The fat man finally found a suitable stone and threw it at the oriole.
"I am here thinking about national affairs, but you are wandering around in the tree! How disgusting!" He thought viciously.
The fat man is in a bad mood.
He firmly believes that the most direct solution at the moment is to retreat.
Note, this is not running away, this is called retreating to advance!
The best thing to do is to leave!
After Xi Laer and others rescued the people, everyone packed up their bunks and said goodbye together.
If that doesn’t work, you can bring Capricorn Eyes with you!
Anyway, she doesn't seem to care much about being a queen.
Once you leave, you will be relieved of all your worries!
Once you move away, the opponent will lose its main attack direction.
Once he leaves, Scotton will inevitably have a fierce conflict with another force secretly supported by McCann (the oriole, it is not yet confirmed whether it actually exists).
When both of them are defeated, our entire team will return to "pick peaches". How majestic would that be?!
That's called "conquering the enemy without fighting"!
As soon as the fat man said his clever trick, the two old men rejected it in unison.
The reason is very simple, there are too many variables!
This word is awesome!
Since it is a variable, it cannot be determined whether it is present or not.
The old men believe that there is no evidence that McCann is secretly supporting another force belonging to Su Lier.
What if there is only one team like Scotton?
However, in Fatty's view, it doesn't matter whether there is a "oriole" behind.
Spend it all here and become the target of public criticism, this is the key!
This approach is really unwise!
Even if you hide, you can just check the direction of the wind before taking action!
Alas! Donkey, donkey, don’t take your time, you’ll kick their heads in half. What can you do?!
The fat man thought gloomily.
He had no choice but to deduce everyone's ideas again to see if it was still possible to convince them.
The master was worried about the Soul-Suppressing Bell and must get it from Ganmir, so he was unwilling to retreat.
The queen hated Gammel and Stephen so much that even if she was unwilling to sit on the throne again, she would definitely take revenge at the dinner party, so she would not retreat.
Serov was obsessed with the fact that his subordinates died in vain, and out of national interests, he wanted to destroy Sigdon's attempt to usurp power at the banquet, so he refused to retreat.
Templeton is a loyal follower of Capricorn Tong. Advising him to retreat? Don’t think about it!
Silaire, as long as Wilson is here and she doesn't figure out the truth about that year, she probably won't go anywhere.
As for Chuton, once his wife and daughter are safe and he has successfully faked his death, his first thought is probably to make Garcia of Tergui suffer. What's more, he also has to give an explanation to "Shadow".
He can't leave either!
As for the Er Lei brothers, they will definitely not give up their "master" just because of their "eldest brother"!
The fat man himself can just walk away.
But I also feel that doing that would be very sorry for everyone.
Mainly, I'm sorry, beauties.(we?)
After some deductions, he came to the conclusion that no one could leave!
The more the fat man thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He really had nothing to do with these things!
But he got mixed up in it.
At this time, Serov had already returned to his room and prepared what he needed for the dinner.
There were only two people in the room, the master and the fat man.
Seeing his beloved disciple standing at the door, fighting with a bird, the master guessed a bit of the fat man's thoughts.
"The matter has come to this, there is no escape, it is better to think about how to deal with it quickly!" The master's voice came from behind.
The oriole was frightened by the sudden attack of rocks, and flew away without caring about the delicious meal in front of it.
"You are a human and I am a bird. We each have our own destiny! You have nothing to do, so why are you beating me?! You're crazy!" Oriole left angrily.
The fat man couldn't fly yet, so he had to let the birds fly away with their chirping.
He turned around and said: "Teacher, I want to ask you something. After all, you are also a McCann. If the current situation in Suriel develops according to the plan of Stephen and others, it will actually be very harmful to McCann.
There are benefits. Then why would you risk antagonizing the country and get involved?"
This is what Fatty has always wondered and worried about.
Many things, once started, are difficult to back out.
Previously, although he got involved in Silaire's affairs through various coincidences, he also had conflicts with Wilson, Garcia and others.
However, in the final analysis, it only belongs to the scope of "household affairs", at least that's what it seems like now.
But what happened with Su Lier was completely different.
This is a state matter.
It is a major event involving several countries competing against each other.
Once he enters this "game", regardless of success or failure, what Fatty will face is not just as "simple" as a few high-level injection masters.
This is the most direct reason why Fatty has been hesitant and always thinking about "retreating".
This was an area he had never touched before, or even thought about touching.
Participating in national affairs depends on strength.
Fatty's biggest reliance now is the Master.
Without this master behind him, he wouldn't even be qualified to enter Ozm's palace.
What else can we talk about?
And this big backer happens to be from McCann!
Therefore, the teacher's true attitude is crucial to Fatty's next choice and action.
As soon as the master heard what the fat man said, he knew exactly what he wanted to ask!
Mr. Gongzhuang pondered for a long time before speaking: "First of all, Stephen and those people cannot represent the country. Even if I kill them all later, McCann will never be openly hostile to me because of them. I'm afraid he will still
There will be some people who will applaud this! At the very least, their deaths can free up a few vacancies and provide others with a chance to honor their ancestors."
The master said this very arrogantly, but his eyes were full of loneliness.
The fat man was sweating profusely after hearing this, thinking that if his teacher went crazy, he would be a careless person!
"This is why I hate politics! Everything is about interests! Only strength! Dirty and boring!" the master said again, with a cold and helpless tone.
"Alas!" The fat man sighed, not knowing what to say.
Although he is a novice, his experiences so far have made him feel something about the teacher's words.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Looking at the silent and sighing fat man, the master felt a little funny and felt relaxed.
Until now, when he and Fatty met, all kinds of things happened one after another, and they still had no chance to talk to each other in a down-to-earth manner!
The master cheered up and said slowly: "I am not interested in politics. I like to do research! In this world, the first annotator appeared three hundred years ago. Have you ever thought about it? Why did it suddenly appear?
Such a person? Is it the result of natural evolution? Or are there other reasons? In addition, what are the limits of the injection master? If there is a person who has an infinite field and can integrate more elements, will he become a legend?
'God'?"
Seeing the teacher wiped away the previous gloom, his face was full of excitement.
The fat man immediately became alert.
What is this old man doing again?!
"It's hard to say whether he can become a god. It's very possible that he can become a lunatic! With so many elements mixed together, it would be weird if he wasn't crazy!" Fatty thought to himself.
"Teacher, I haven't thought about what you said! You can just think about these troublesome things! What I'm concerned about is, if I form a grudge with Stephen and others because of Su Lier's matter this time, will it cause trouble to you?
Trouble?" He quickly changed the subject and asked.
The master knew that his apprentice was playing tricks on him again, so he wanted to ask about his attitude in a roundabout way.
He smiled slightly and said meaningfully: "McCann was indeed a great country in the past. But now, perhaps it is too great, and it has begun to become just powerful!"
Seeing that the fat man was carefully savoring the meaning of his words, the master continued: "Actually, I don't want to care about these things at all. Out of sight, out of mind! But, it happened to me and saw that I was very upset. Then
I have to take care of it! However, although I am good at research, I may not be able to take care of these things. Fortunately, having a disciple like you who is obsessed with this can relieve me of a lot of worries."
"What does it mean to be obsessed with this? I'm only obsessed with retreating now, okay?" The fat man heard the teacher's words as if he was rushing to get out of this mess, and he immediately felt unhappy.
He was about to argue, but he heard the master continue: "You only have a hundred years in your life. You have to do something earth-shattering to be worthy of this life! You have special talents and extraordinary potential, but don't live up to it.
An opportunity that countless people would envy to death!”
This was the first time that the fat man heard the master praise himself like this. He immediately forgot what he wanted to argue and became confused.
"Special talent and extraordinary potential. Are you talking about me?!" He couldn't believe his ears.
"You can go ahead and do whatever it is about Su Lier! Since you are my disciple, there are only three or two people who dare to touch you in this world! I dare not say goodbye because of my teacher, so at the critical moment, I will help you hold up the scene.
You can do it. Why do you have any hesitation?" The master threw another reassurance to the fat man.
The fat man, who did not know whether to live or die, was about to ask who the "three or two people" the teacher mentioned who dared to touch him were, and would they be present at the dinner?
Suddenly, an attendant informed me that Dempla asked for an audience.
"Oh! It seems that Qiu Dun has died. This is just the right time!" He ignored the entangled topic of "three or two people" and hurriedly invited Dempla to come in.
Templeton also brought someone with him, it was Chuton who was wearing a Suriel military uniform and had returned to his original appearance.
"Mr. Mai is good at what he does, I admire you!" As soon as he saw the fat man, Qiu Dun hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.
Both he and Templeton looked quite excited at this time.
Because, just now, the two of them cooperated sincerely and put on a good show for Mr. Garcia.
Previously, the fat man was summoned to see the queen.
Churton and Templeton began to act accordingly.
At this time, Garcia was keeping the posthouse idle.
Stephen and Delbora went to see Gammel together, but did not let Garcia go with them because they needed to stay behind to wait for Wilson's return.
Garcia was unhappy about this.
When he came to Suriel this time, he had not done any business yet, but he almost lost his entire guard because of the matter about Silaire.
The one who put in the most effort suffered the heaviest loss, but what he got in return was the reward of "staying and waiting for others"!
"These bastards are too realistic! Seeing that my strength is now damaged and I can't do anything, they start to exclude me! Humph! Fortunately, Qiu Dun is under my control! With him, we can mobilize the power of the shadows. Maybe
, once an unexpected situation occurs, this is a force that can turn the tide! What Stephen, what Dilbora, what Wilson! Bah! Then you have to look at my face and act." Garcia had no choice but to entertain himself.
Ichiban.
At this time, Qiu Dun happened to return.
Chuton, who now had a greater importance in Garcia's heart, was immediately warmly received.
Garcia pretended to be polite and warm, and vowed that as long as this major event was successful, not only would Chuton's wife and daughter be returned, and a large reward would be given, but as long as Chuton nodded, he would be able to join Tergi.
The intelligence organization "Honey" and held the position of captain level.
After Qiu Dun heard this, he burst into tears of gratitude and hurriedly reported the results of the conversation with the fat man.
He said that after the fat man learned that a large number of Suriel officials had turned to Scotton, he became very worried and immediately ordered his attendants to contact Templeton to discuss countermeasures.
After Qiu Dun told the news, he fell silent with deep thoughts.
When Garcia saw that Chuton was hesitant to speak, as if he had not finished speaking, he raised the stakes again and asked Chuton to finish his words.
Chuton was "forced to have no choice" before telling another piece of news that made Garcia angry.
He said that on his way back, he met a man who claimed to be one of Wilson's men.
The man invited Qiu Dun to have a cup of tea and asked Qiu Dun if he would like to join the "Bloodthorn" after this incident.
"I was worried about the safety of my wife and daughter, so I refused directly!" Qiu Dun said honestly.
"Huh! You're here to destroy me before the play is over! What a good idea! No way!" Garcia was furious.
He then said: "From now on, you will work for me in a down-to-earth manner. When you go back this time, you and I will be brothers, and your benefits will be indispensable!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Qiu Dun quickly stood up and thanked him.
Garcia nodded and remained silent in thought.
He was wondering whether what Qiu Dun said was true or false, and if it was true, how should he respond.
He was not surprised that Wilson could do such a thing!
What can’t a person with blood stabbing do?
Just as Garcia was thinking about it, a sudden change occurred.
Chu Dun's expression suddenly changed, and blood-red pustules began to appear on his face.
He roared and began to claw at his cheeks frantically.
For a time, his face was covered with scars and bleeding, and his behavior was extremely terrifying.
Garcia didn't know what to do when he heard Chowton use all his strength to shout vaguely, "The tea is poisonous!"
After shouting, Qiu Dun could no longer make a sound. He could only scratch with his hands and immediately tear his already dilapidated face to pieces.
Immediately, Qiu Dun rushed out of the inn like crazy and ran to the street!
When Garcia and his men hurriedly chased him out, they saw Templeton leading a group of men passing by and surrounding Chuton.
Before Garcia could speak, he saw a flash of white light and a bloody head rising into the air.
"Who? Dare you attack my general?!" Dempla's men shouted at the stunned Garcia and others.
"Huh? Attacked your general? It was your general who killed my men!" Garcia yelled angrily after a long time to regain his composure.
Templeton stood out from the crowd.
He was on a horse, holding a silver gun, pointing at the headless corpse on the ground, and said with an angry face: "Special Envoy Garcia, you said this is one of your men? Are you kidding me?"
Garcia was still shocked by Chuton's sudden murder and was speechless for a moment.
"Hmph! I have something important to do, so I won't tangle with you anymore! This person dares to attack this general, no matter whose subordinate he is, he should be killed! You can collect the body yourself!" Dempla said coldly, without waiting.
Garcia spoke and then led the crowd to leave.
This is what happened.
"Hahaha!" Temple said to the fat man with a smile: "You didn't see, Garcia's expression at that time was really wonderful!"
Fatty is also very satisfied with his own methods.
While he was floating in the admiring gazes of Templeton and Chowton, he did not forget about business.
"Have the arms of the corpse been taken care of?" he asked Temple.
"The wounds on his arms were exactly the same as those on his arms, done by Brother Chuton himself! Don't worry!" Temple replied.
After this cooperation, he and Qiu Dun have become brothers.
"Hmm! That's good! It just ruined Brother Qiu's perfect mask!" the fat man said, pretending to be polite.
"Master Mai, why do you say this! That face is nothing but shame to me! I can take it off because of Master Mai's gift!" Hearing this, Qiu Dun saluted the fat man again.
The fat man nodded slightly and started talking about business: "It's not much time before the dinner. General, go and invite Mr. Serov to come over, and let's make arrangements for the future. Also, Brother Qiu, this is the medicine left by my Xixi, you
Use it quickly. According to her, your arm will be basically healed in less than half an hour." The fat man said, throwing a small bottle of medicine to Qiu Dun, who looked surprised.
