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Chapter 80 Planning

It didn't take long, and after some impassioned speeches, the fat man's work of winning people's hearts was completed.

He finally said to these soldiers: "I have a lot of bad habits, but the only thing I can stand out is that I will never force others to do something they don't want to do. Although the deputy commander you have been following doesn't care

Your life and death, but I will not kill anyone without injustice or hatred in vain."

The fat man paused for a moment, glanced at all the soldiers who were looking at him eagerly, and then continued: "So, within the next hour, you have to make a choice. Either, return to the Queen's camp, under my leadership

, give Su Lier a bright future, and teach those who don’t take your lives seriously. Or, wait here for me to finish the big things, and then let you go on your own. Note, this must be

Even if only one of you disagrees with your joint choice, this choice will not count."

Nathan was secretly amused as he listened. He, his elder brother, really had his own tricks. After all, these soldiers had no choice but to follow the fat man.

Otherwise, who knows how long it will take for Fatty's big thing to be completed? Moreover, so far, Capricorn Tong is still Su Lier's nominal monarch after all. As an ordinary soldier, if he does not serve under her, will he still be charged with rebellion?

To sacrifice your life for others?

After the fat man finished speaking, he left the soldiers, who had been drugged with mute drugs and could not speak, to gesticulate blindly. He, Aimin and others went into another secret room to discuss business matters.

"Mr. Amin, I am Mai Sang! Time is tight, so I won't go into too much nonsense! Please tell me in detail about the collusion between Homulus and Stephen!" the fat man said straight to the point.

"Oh! It turns out to be His Excellency the Minister of Admonition! I'm sorry! Don't you already know all those things?" Ai Min suddenly understood after hearing the other party's identity.

He had always wondered when the Queen had such a powerful group of characters, and now he finally had the answer.

"Haha! What I said just now was just to deceive you! Now we are even! I didn't expect that the deputy commander-in-chief and Stephen really colluded! Come and tell me!" the fat man said with a smile.

Ai Min was stunned and realized that she had actually been fooled by the other party.

He sighed softly and said with a wry smile: "Since you are really the queen's people, then it is not unfair for me to be chosen. I have followed the deputy commander for many years, and he has always treated me with sincerity. Basically, everything

I will always make suggestions for everything. But in this matter, he did it very secretly. I also discovered this possibility from some clues."

The fat man nodded when he heard this and motioned for the other party to continue.

The master and others also looked attentive, wanting to hear why Stephen secretly colluded with Hassan and at the same time hooked up with Homulus.

While the fat man was beaming with joy at Emin's words, General Templeton was having a tit-for-tat argument with his father in the secret room of his home.

"Marshal Hassan! How can you listen to the nonsense of a medical officer and stop the Queen from exercising her power without authorization? What is the difference between this and rebellion?" Dempla shouted angrily.

He has been detained at home since he had a conflict with Wilson during the banquet that day when he retreated to protect the master and others.

At this time, Temple finally had the opportunity to see his father and could no longer suppress his emotions.

"Prince Scotton was killed in public. This is a fact! How can you be sure that what Ji Ji said is a lie? It is true that I suspended the royal power of Capricorn Tong, but this is also for the sake of Su Lier's future! You are so angry

Burning, words and deeds are incompatible, can you really not understand the painstaking efforts of a father?" Marshal Hassan said in a deep voice.

It had only been a few days, but he looked much older!

Capricorn Tong, Master and others disappeared after leaving the palace, and Stephen and others took a tough stance to get involved with the power of the Zhushi branch. In addition, strange things happened one after another in the city of Masak, which has made the ambitious marshal very anxious.

I stopped thinking.

But he didn't expect that even his son, who he had high hopes for, would have this attitude. One can imagine how Hassan felt.

"Painful efforts? What painstaking efforts?" Dempla frowned and asked coldly.

Hassan sighed softly and said slowly: "We have been following the royal family since the founding of Suril. Over the years, we have been working hard, but have we ever had second thoughts? However, in the past six months, the queen has behaved strangely and behaved strangely.

How many mistakes have been made? Moreover, as far as I know, Ganmil does have evidence in his hands that Capricorn Tong is not the daughter of the late king. Our family is loyal to royal orthodoxy, how can we allow an unknown woman to control the power?

"

This was something he had already prepared, and now it was time to say it.

Hearing this reason from his father, Temple felt a little relieved. He stabilized his emotions and said: "These are all baseless rumors. Since the late king was willing to pass the throne to Capricorn Tong, he must be convinced of her identity!"

After all, Gamil is still a foreign minister, so why should he dictate the affairs of the royal family?"

Hearing that his son's tone had softened, Hassan was secretly happy.

He continued: "I thought so at the beginning! But after all, the queen's behavior was too weird, so I agreed to Gammel's suggestion to let Sigton come to Masak to temporarily assist the government!"

When Hassan said this, he suddenly pretended to be angry, clapped his hands on the table, and then continued: "Who would have thought that Gammil and Scotton died tragically during the banquet, and they were both related to each other.

It’s related to Capricorn Eyes! If you were in my position, would you think that all this was done deliberately by that woman in order to keep her throne?"

When Templeton heard this, he couldn't help but fell silent.

Although he never believed that Capricorn Tong would do such a thing, his father's speculation was not completely unreasonable!

Hassan saw the hesitation in his son's eyes and hurried to strike while the iron was hot: "Also, at the end of the banquet, Capricorn Tong left with her master and has not shown up yet! Isn't this strange? If she had an open mind, she could have come forward to explain everything.

Isn’t it?”

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Templeton was speechless and sat down silently.

"Son! Stop being emotional! I know that you and Capricorn Tong have grown up together, but this is a national matter! What you should think carefully about now is, if Capricorn Tong's identity is indeed problematic, and Si

Gedun is no longer alive, so where will Suriel's future go? Who can take on this responsibility?" After Hassan finished speaking, he patted Templera's shoulder lightly and walked out of the secret room.

"What do my father mean by these words? Is this his real 'painstaking effort'?" Looking at Hassan's leaving back, Templeton fell into painful thinking.

At the same time, in the secret room of the McCann Embassy Inn, Stephen, Wilson and Delbora were also feeling headaches about the current situation.

"Hassan is such an idiot! He procrastinates on doing things and time passes by. How come there is no progress?" Stephen said angrily.

Nathan was still missing, and there was no trace of the master and Capricorn Eyes. Hassan put a lot of energy into stabilizing the city defense and appeasing the people's emotions. He was so busy that he had no time to reorganize the army and prepare for the expedition.

How can this not make the Minister of State, who is eager to reap the fruits of victory, angry?

"It's indeed strange! There have been a lot of strange things happening in the city these days. Someone was poisoned first, and then there were many attacks! But no clues were found!" Wilson frowned, adding fuel to the fire.

He still covered himself in a hood and refused to show his true face.

"I think there seems to be a connection between these things! It seems that they want to tie Marshal Hassan's hands and feet so that he has no time to care about anything else!" Dilbora said calmly.

She still has the same laid-back demeanor.

"Could these things be done by those who are still loyal to Capricorn Hitomi? Want to buy time for the restoration of their queen?" Wilson expressed his speculation.

"What does this have to do with our plan? Now, it is a foregone conclusion that Hassan will be in power! Then he should fulfill his promise, quickly assemble his troops, and prepare to march eastward! What do you think? Mr. Wilson!" Stephen said.

Pointing to the gray face.

Since Hassan is your oriole, you must be responsible to the end!

Only then did Wilson realize that the true meaning of the Secretary of State was to accuse himself of "ineffectiveness"!

Although he had his own plans in mind, he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Wilson asked calmly: "You have to eat one bite at a time, and you have to do things one by one! Although Hassan has temporarily controlled Suriel's power, there are many hidden dangers. What if he leads the army and just leaves?

Capricorn pupil's back legs appear in Ma Se, so how should we deal with everything?"

"Then let him eliminate the hidden dangers quickly! Will he have to wait a year and a half before taking action?" Stephen said even more angrily.

Seeing that the two people were about to conflict again, Delbora hurriedly kicked Stephen secretly to calm him down.

Then, he said in a calm tone: "Sometimes, if a problem cannot be solved directly, it is better to put it aside first. At the same time, diverting people's attention is also a good way to solve the problem! Don't you think so? Mr. Wilson!

"

"You mean to blame everything on Rus and use this as a reason to go to war?" Wilson stared at Delbora and said.

"I agree with Ms. Dilbora! It is best to let Hassan assemble the army and set off as soon as possible! The matter on the Maser side can be temporarily handed over to the division branch for further investigation." Stephen said coldly.

His mood calmed down and his mind became much clearer.

"Anyway, with the secret card of Homulus in hand, I am not afraid of anything going wrong with Hassan. Besides, the Master Branch is under your jurisdiction, Stephen. If anything happens, you will naturally be responsible!" Wilson thought to himself.

.

"Okay! Since you two agree, I will discuss it with Hassan!" He said calmly and was about to leave.

"Where did that idiot Garcia go?" Stephen suddenly asked.

"They stopped and went. In two days, they didn't cover much distance! My people have been following them!" Wilson said disdainfully.

"I'm afraid Mr. Garcia has calmed down now, has come to his senses, and is waiting for us to invite him back!" Dilbora said with a smile.

But her heart skipped a beat because of Stephen's question, and she didn't know what her guest had planned.

"Huh! Then he is so self-righteous! However, you still have to pay attention to his movements, maybe you will need it later!" Stephen said with narrowed eyes.

After hearing this, Delbora showed an imperceptible smile.

She carefully stretched out one foot and secretly rubbed it against the side of Stephen's leg.

Mr. Garcia, who was just talked about by Stephen and others, was already some distance away from Marse.

"Stop! Rest! Are you rushing to reincarnate? You've been walking for a long time and you can't even find a place to sit down and stretch my legs!" Mr. Garcia's voice came from a very luxuriously decorated carriage.

"Sir! You are so bad! Haven't you had enough rest during this journey?" A seductive voice sounded immediately.

"Haha! Sir, you have had enough rest! But he is afraid that you will be tired!" Another equally seductive voice teased.

"Hey! Are you two masters of programming? Let's see how I treat you!" Garcia said with a lewd smile.

Immediately, there was a sound of men and women laughing and playing in the carriage.

A leading samurai accompanying him heard what Garcia said and ordered the team to stop advancing.

He rode his horse to the side of Garcia's car, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Sir! This place is a bit remote, I'm afraid it's not a good time to stay! Can we go further and wait until we find a larger village...

"

Before the samurai could finish speaking, Garcia had already shouted impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, rest when I say rest! Quickly set up the pergola for me and prepare refreshments!"

The warrior was well aware of this gentleman's temper. Hearing this, he stopped talking and hurriedly ordered his attendants to prepare.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After a while, the pergola was set up and the fragrant tea was placed.

Garcia then took the two beautiful girls off the carriage and entered the pergola to rest.

A group of guards were on guard outside.

Although he had a beauty by his side and a cup of fragrant tea in his mouth, his expression looked rather gloomy.

As Delbora said, the moment the car left Marseille, Garcia felt a little regretful.

He realized that his impulsiveness might make this trip to Suriel in vain.

At the same time, after Garcia thought about all the things several times, he gradually realized that the words of the old woman Delbora seemed to be deliberately irritating him and provoking the conflict between Tergi and McCann.

After thinking about this, Garcia deliberately slowed down his schedule, hoping that things would turn around, preferably if something unexpected happened to Su Lier, and he would be invited back by Stephen to strengthen himself.

He was sitting in the arbor, hugging each other, but looking in the direction of the horse.

Hey! Someone is really here!

They were six horses, carrying five men and one woman. Judging from their attire, they looked like a group of merchants.

Garcia glanced away, especially after realizing that the woman in blue clothes was mediocre in appearance, he lost interest and concentrated on teasing with the two beauties next to him.

Unexpectedly, those people came towards the pergola where Garcia was resting.

"Stop! The Tergi delegation is resting here! No one can come near!" One of Garcia's men shouted when he saw a stranger approaching.

"Oh? Dare I ask, is the gentleman in the middle Mr. Garcia?" the mediocre woman suddenly asked.

Hearing the other party call out his name, Garcia's heart skipped a beat and thought to himself: "Could this be Stephen and others' subordinates sent to invite me back?"

While he was thinking, he pushed away the beautiful woman next to him and said with a disdainful expression: "It's me! Who are you?"

"Oh! I found you! We are not things, but we are here to get things from you!" the woman said with a smile.

"Haha! That's interesting. What do you want to take?" A warning sign popped up in Garcia's heart. He said with a sinister smile on his lips, and at the same time signaled to his men to be on guard.

"Heads, let's take the heads, all of you heads!" the woman in blue clothes said softly.

***The author has something to say***

Garcia: Is my head so easy to get?


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