When Yelif delivered a speech on the lawn of the Heads of State about his upcoming march into Ulan, the satisfied Parchi returned to the street through the back door. Looking at the endless flow of people, he couldn't help but sigh, "In fact, I am just a confused ordinary person.
There's nothing wrong with that, at least they don't have to worry about the fate of others!" The Pope thought to himself with a playful smile on his lips.
Then, he saw a familiar figure disappearing around the corner of the street.
"What the hell?!" The Pope was surprised and he chased after him without leaving a trace.
After making three turns and two turns, the figure actually slipped into a rather grand mansion.
"Lozen, why did you come to Meucheng?" Palchi jumped into the courtyard and asked the woman in front of him.
"Brother, you are getting more and more powerful now. I have been deliberately hiding my aura, but I didn't expect that you would still find me!" Luo Cen turned around and said with a smile, but did not answer his brother's question.
The Pope had nothing to do with this sister who was over forty years old but still acted like a little girl in front of him. "Is Meno coming too? Is it because you showed up on purpose to lure me here?"
What kind of outrageous thing is this guy going to do?" Parch could only continue to ask.
"Hehe, you still know the second brother... He asked me to lure you away and kill Locusta himself!" Luo Cen said with a bad smile.
"What?" The Pope was shocked when he heard this and stood up to leave.
"Brother, why are you so nervous when I mention this woman? You have already claimed her, right? Haha! That would be so interesting!" A cold voice sounded, and the leader of the Apocalypse Sect, Meno, came from an inconspicuous corner of the courtyard.
Walked out.
"Presumptuous!" Parchi shouted angrily, his body suddenly turned in mid-air, and struck his brother with a palm.
Although he knew that the opponent would not use his full strength, Meno did not dare to neglect. Orange energy around him suddenly rose, and he instantly condensed an electric sword and placed it in front of him.
The Pope snorted coldly, and his forward momentum continued unabated. At the same time, the gray light on the palm of his hand became thicker and thicker.
Luo Cen had long been accustomed to fights between the two brothers, but at this time she was frightened by the momentum of both sides and became worried, "Why does it seem like they are going to get serious?!" She secretly thought that she would take action to break up the fight.
, but he didn’t expect that Parchi’s attack would change from chopping to pushing at the moment when he was about to hit the electric sword.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the electric sword was pressed against Meno's chest by the Pope's seemingly fierce but actually gentle palm.
A strange light flashed in Mr. Leader's eyes, his chest suddenly retracted, and the orange electric sword took advantage of this gap to turn into a black thunder blade and rolled out.
"No!" Luo Cen exclaimed. If Parch was hit by this move, his palm would probably be destroyed.
The Pope remained calm in the face of danger, and changed his moves again. In the blink of an eye, his palm softened, and he pressed against the opponent's thunder blade like silk.
"Let go!" As Parch shouted loudly, Meno had no choice but to retreat, and the thunder blade became invisible.
"Oh! I haven't seen you for a few days, and your strength has reached a new level! I originally saw that you had an injury on your hand, so I planned to take a trick, but I didn't expect that I couldn't do anything to you! Huh!" The leader sighed depressingly.
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"Hahahaha!" Parch laughed proudly. He slowly retracted his attention and said softly: "Tricks can only be used as a means, but if it becomes a careless reaction in the face of a strong enemy, that is the root of failure!
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Menuo was stunned when he heard this. He pondered for a moment before bowing and saluting: "Thank you for the tip, brother!"
"Tell me about it! Who allowed you to come to Mocheng without permission? What's the matter with killing Locusta?!" After Parch taught his brother a lesson, he asked coldly.
"The purpose of our stay near Zovka is to ensure that the Republic of Foka will not end so soon! But the current situation is exactly that the two sides have fallen into a stalemate. They seem to have a tacit understanding, except for what happened at the beginning.
Apart from this fierce battle, there were sporadic small-scale battles in the next few days. They each suffered casualties, but there was absolutely no intention of a decisive battle! Then, what are we still doing there?!" Luo Cen saw two people.
The elder brother was really just discussing with each other just now, so he relaxed and explained.
"After all, the Foka Republic has limited strength. For them, there is no decisive battle at all. They are eager to delay the war and wait for the Ruhrs to send troops to rescue! But why are Ulan officials not anxious? Have you ever thought about it?"
asked softly.
"It is said that McCann sent Wilson as the mediator, and he is currently in the Ulan Army. He must be secretly manipulating the war situation!" Meno replied.
"After Wilson's plan failed, he had no choice but to give up the two blooming ideas and focus all his attention on Ulan. This is also my purpose of connecting McCann and Luers! But now the most critical issue is
Will Ulan really believe in McCann's promise and willingly turn his country into a battlefield for the confrontation between the two forces? You know, the McCann people have played this whole trick more than once, and may have promised it many times.
But it is rarely possible!" Parch said with narrowed eyes.
The Pope's words made Meno and Loczen look at a loss at the same time. They thought for a long time, and the latter impatiently urged: "Brother, if you have something to say, just say it! If it wasn't for the McCanns,
Could it be that the Ulan officials themselves are delaying on purpose? This, this is unreasonable!"
"You mean," Meno interjected as if he had some realization, "this is what the Irpu people mean?"
"That's not right!" Mr. Leader then denied it himself: "The longer this dispute lasts, the more detrimental it will be to the people's livelihood on the Yilp side! Aren't they asking for trouble?!"
"Through this local war, we will involve more countries, and take advantage of the opportunity when they are hostile to each other and consume their strength to use Fei Huan to order the Apocalypse Sect to dominate the world as a savior. This is our strategy. So, in the whole process,
You must be alert that other forces with the same ambition are involved!" Parch's eyes were shining brightly, and he suddenly changed the subject.
"Are you worried that besides McCann and Ruhrs, Ilp also has similar plans?" Meno asked in disbelief.
"As you said, of course the Ilp people should hope for a quick victory, but their current performance is not that strong! Is this just because of pressure from McCann? Do they also have their own thoughts?
, hoping to push McCann and Rus into direct confrontation through delay, and then profit from it?!" Palchi expressed his worries.
"Not only that, the behavior of the current leaders of Ulan, the Hemei family, is also quite strange! When you first take power, what you need most is stability, right? But now they act like they are only following McCann's orders.
This posture is unreasonable! Thinking about the fact that the Hemei family stands out among several competitors, don't you doubt that there is a powerful force hidden behind it?!" The Pope continued.
Meno and Loczen broke into cold sweat after listening to Palchi's words, and the latter reflected guiltily: "That's why you asked us to stay in Zovka, to see if anyone else would
Showing up?! Alas! We came in the wrong way this time! At least one should be left over there!"
"After all, everyone has his own trump card, and ours is Fei Huan. That's why we came to you to discuss. Some news shows that Locusta is not reliable!" Meno said unconvinced.
argued.
"Unreliable?! What do you mean?" Parchi was surprised when he heard this and asked in a deep voice.
"Varenka, please report it directly to the Pope!" Locen ordered coldly.