After the meeting, everyone dispersed. Juda came to the lounge, followed by Bimoye. Juda poured a glass of water and handed it to him, took a drink himself, and said: "You behaved very well in the meeting just now.
good."
"I'm just telling you what I know. It's just basic common sense."
"Please sit down wherever you want." Juda leaned on the sofa and said, "Are the children of the Christian family also modest? I thought your family has always been very arrogant."
"I'm just telling the truth, not being modest." Bimoye said calmly.
"Heh." Juda smiled: "You are very similar to your brother in this way."
"My...brother?!" Bimoye's usually calm voice changed somewhat.
Judah said: "He is your brother, Christian Otis."
"You know him?"
Juda said: "I forgot to tell you, I stayed in the Red Maple Knights when I was young." He is also very young now: "I know Otis' ability and talent, which is why I agreed to let you participate in the meeting.
.I believe you are also very good, at least not too bad."
Bimoye said: "He is dead, but I am still alive."
Seeing that the expression on his face became calm again when Juda said this, he smiled and said: "Yes, no matter how outstanding a dead person was in life, he will be the same as everyone after death. The outstanding ones are always the living people. But...
…”
"But what?"
Juda said: "He died miserably, but no one saw his body. It is said that his body was burned to ashes by dragon flames, but who knows? No one can confirm this."
"What do you mean?" Bimoye's slender eyebrows twisted slightly.
Juda said: "I mean, I only believe in my own eyes. Whether you are better than Otis depends on your future performance." He took a sip of the water in the cup and said, "If I let you come,
What would you do against the army on the opposite side?"
At 9:40 a.m. the next day, outside White Rock City, Demon Moon's 7th Army and Saint Biko's 8th Army each brought thousands of people to confront each other in the wilderness. Judah sat on a tall black-striped war horse.
, looking at the enemy troops three hundred meters away, suddenly turned around and said to Bimoye beside him: "You haven't answered the last question I asked you last night."
Bemoye said: "General Edward died in battle, and Guinness contributed a lot. The whole world knows that Edward died in Guinness's hands, and this battle has even become a picture of St. Vicoia's propaganda and psychological warfare against us.
The cards were widely publicized in taverns and newspapers."
"Does this have anything to do with my problem?" Joda asked.
Bimoyer continued: "From the information we gathered that night, we can guess that the first person to know about General Edward's surprise attack plan was their deputy general Allen."
"Yes, the letter was found from him, which can prove that he has someone in our army."
Bemoyer said: "But the news and newspaper materials we got were all praising Gurness, but not a single word was mentioned about such a key figure as Allen."
Judah said: "Alan is not a person on the hidden front, nor is he a small officer. Why has he made such a great contribution to one of the generals of the Eighth Army of St. Picea, second only to the top general Genis?
, but there is almost no news about him?" He asked himself and answered: "This shows that someone has taken credit for his achievements and stolen his limelight."
Bimoye said: "You want to take advantage of this to drive a wedge between them, that's why we have this meeting today."
"A person who takes the credit from his subordinates, no matter how famous or prestige he is, will not be liked and supported by his subordinates."
Bimoye said: "Are you sure you will succeed?"
"Whether you will succeed depends on you and you don't know what kind of person your opponent is." Juda chuckled and said, "Humph, how will you know if you don't give it a try?"
Bimoye asked: "When you meet alone later, what are you going to say?"
Judah smiled and said: "It doesn't matter what you say. The important thing is that Gurness must be suspicious, and someone will report it to Gurness."
Bimoye looked directly at Juda, and after a while he said: "General, it seems you really know your opponent very well."
…
Night, Sindmore, the capital of San Vicoia.
In a private room in the residence of Prince Zarberg, Apollo Gemini sat on a chair and asked lazily: "What's new?"
Prince Zalberg said: "The news from the front line is that Fried refused to use 'Doomsday Judgment'."
"oh!"
"He said that we are currently at an absolute advantage and there is no need to use such dangerous magic to give the other party an excuse to attack. This would be detrimental to us."
Apollo's tiny eyes stared at him with a knife-like gaze and said, "You don't want the 'Doomsday Judgment' either, right?"
Zalberg's body trembled slightly and he said nervously: "I..."
"You don't need to explain." Apollo said: "Of course you don't want to use the 'Doomsday Judgment' on the front line. Anyway, you are the future king of Saint Vicoia, and of course you don't want to end up in a mess."
Zarberg said: "To achieve the goal, we don't have to make it so tragic that both sides will suffer losses. It will not be good for us to rashly use the 'Doomsday Judgment' magic that is strictly prohibited by the Holy Garden."
Apollo shook his head: "Although we have taken control of the political power, the military power of Saint Vicoia is not completely in our hands. If this is taken advantage of by Radat, our plan may be overturned at any time. The organization has always acted very carefully.
It is strict and no mistakes are allowed, and the organization has always attached great importance to the development of the organization in Saint Vicoia and Demon Moon. If we screw up this matter, we will all have to play. The best way to control military power is war. The only way to control the army is to
and politics are firmly in our hands, this country is ours."
Zarberg said: "Then there is no need to use the 'Doomsday Judgment'. Hasn't the war already started?"
Apollo said: "This is another purpose of the organization. Fried is one of the most famous generals in San Vicoia. Although his own strength is not strong, his war talent is unparalleled. Although there are many powerful people in the organization, talents like him
But there are not many, and he is the best one. You should know that the future development of the organization will never be what it is now, so such talents are very important to the organization, and the organization hopes to absorb them."
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Apollo said: "People from the organization have secretly contacted and tested him, but he seems to have no intention of doing so. The organization wants to force him to a dead end since he doesn't agree."
Zalberg said: "That's why the organization insists on forcing him to take the lead in using the 'Doomsday Judgment', so that he will become a public enemy of the world and a target of public criticism. He has no choice but to follow our path."
Apollo smiled: "You are very smart."
Zarberg said: "But when I control Saint Bikoya, won't he be my subordinate?"
Apollo asked: "Is this the same? At that time, will he be loyal to the organization or to the country? The organization wants one of its own, not a controlled puppet. And people like him will not
Be willing to be a person who is manipulated."
Zalberg said: "So just for this one person, you are willing to pay such a high price?"
"do you have any opinion?"
Zalberg said nothing.
After a while, Apollo asked: "Is there any news about Otis?"
Zalberg shook his head: "Since you...since that night, we have lost contact with him."
Apollo squinted his eyes and looked out the window: "This guy will not just leave like this. Everyone in the Four Kings has his own power, and he will not fail to take this opportunity to expand his influence in the organization."
Zalberg wants to say that it’s none of your business whether he expands his influence or not? But he also knows that Gemini has always had the ambition to become the Four Kings.
"Who?!" the guards shouted in the courtyard.
Zalberg was startled, rushed out of the room, and asked the guard: "What's the matter?"
The guard said: "I just found someone trying to sneak in, but our people found out and drove them away. Our people have already gone after him."
Zarberg said: "Be careful and ensure the safety of this place. No one is allowed to come in."
"yes."
Returning to the room, Apollo was still sitting on the chair with a peaceful look on his face. He said: "The guards here are quite good. They are all capable people and have considerable strength. They are willing to bend themselves down in your mansion."
Be a bodyguard."
Zarberg said: "I am also the prince of St. Bikoya and the uncle of the current king. There should always be some capable people under my command. Besides, I always like to take in people in need. I have helped them, and of course they are willing to repay them.
I."
Apollo said: "Who do you think came just now?"
Without thinking, Zarberg said: "Of course it's my nephew's people. Who else wants to know about my situation the most right now besides the king?"
Apollo smiled and said: "You are indeed powerful. You are worthy of being the prince who has mastered the military and political power. But you may also be a spy of the Demon Moon. Don't forget what time it is now."
Zarberg said: "No matter who they are, don't even think of asking for information from me."