In the early hours of this morning, an armored hovercraft landed on the castle apron. The regent of Latvinia and the ruler of the Balkans, Victor von Doom, was surrounded by the Praetorian Guards and soldiers of the First Secret Regiment.
Walking down the ramp hatch. Beside the spacious apron, groups of soldiers of the First Secret Regiment stood under the moonlight. Standard equipment such as void combat uniforms and laser rifles were all neatly equipped. As a symbol of trust, the ancient Roman army's
The military flag was presented to him by the emperor, and the golden eagle sculpture stood on the cane. Together with the dark green cloak and golden ribbon of the Vladimir family, they constituted the ruling jurisprudence from the emperor's authority. Victor von Doom
Walk to the front of the array and hold out the golden Eagle flag to the leading officer.
The warm ocean breeze is blocked by the mountains, and the dry cold air puffs up the robe.
The giant castle looked like a giant in the shadow under the thin moonlight. The light from the gorgeous rose window slightly dispelled the cold. The dim light and light reflected from the satellite illuminated a bush planted next to the castle. The castle was still brightly lit.
, the air defense equipment in the surrounding areas of Latvinia was operating 24 hours a day. About three minutes later, a squadron took off vertically from the Royal Castle apron. The airflow caused by the vector engine swept through the entire Royal Castle square like a tornado.
, a war engine battle group dozens of meters high stands around the castle. These war beasts cast silent figures, looking down at everything like Titans.
Constantine, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, was waiting for the regent by the tarmac.
It wasn't until the squadron took off, leaving only a long string of light spots in the sky, that he stepped forward and stood side by side with the regent. In the cellar that the Vladimir family once dug and piled treasures, the shield generator set was still there.
It hums under the guard of soldiers of the First Secret Regiment. This generator set is placed directly under the protection of the Praetorian Guards, all to make the castle resistant to nuclear strikes and air strikes. Especially when NATO can at any time
In the case of launching air strikes across the entire territory, Latovinia's military force, although elite, is scarce in number, and the importance of ensuring the elite's effective force is raised to the highest level.
However, these have little to do with what Victor von Doom wants to do. He only needs to ensure that the commander of the Guards has not missed any military forces and personnel that must be monitored, and to ensure that all power changes can be completed smoothly, and that
Possible casualties are minimized. "All important people and important facilities have been protected." Constantine whispered. Compared with the brass-colored power armor of the knights, the power armor of the Praetorian Guards is like pure gold.
The exquisite reliefs and perfectly cut gemstones depicting stars, beasts, raptors and thunder are even more brilliant in the moonlight. "No one will be hurt, and no one will escape."
"I hope so. This matter should not be carried out now, he is too anxious." Vidocker von Doom sighed inconspicuously. "We can't explain to him that the political situation needs to be stable and production takes time.
, education needs to be gradual. He knows it, how could he not know it. I admit the necessity of deconstructing the bureaucracy, and he also hates the disadvantages brought by the military government, but we must meet his requirements. Without the army, we cannot control
In this land, nationalist armed forces will keep popping up like cockroaches."
"The predators are still watching us. We cannot stop. Stopping means destruction." There was no expression on Constantine's face, which was covered by his helmet and visor, just like the metal mask on his skin. "The virtue of law is
He promised these people a beautiful vision, but the value of virtue comes after survival. If humans can still have a future, then any crime committed for survival can be forgiven, and we will be spurned because we do things that others do not want
Do what we need to do so that they can survive. I have talked with Victoria Hand, and when she finishes studying at Kama Taj, we should be able to understand what kind of enemy we are really facing."
Victor von Doom thought of his conversation with the emperor in the hut. Before the emperor was born, he was once the most knowledgeable and wise person in the entire Karma Taj besides the Supreme Master, but he was so proud that he had to stand up to the emperor.
He surrendered his composure before the grand vision and careful planning, because the future revealed to him by the emperor. Latvinia was not important at all, and no matter how strong the regent's attachment to this land was, it was just a starting point.
A social experiment, a factory used to produce the materials needed by the emperor to launch a war. The factory does not need humanistic sentiments, only efficiency. Without efficiency and output, there are no weapons to use to defend against foreign enemies. The emperor looked at this with cold eyes.
A piece of land, estimating input and output, worthless things will be discarded, valuable things will be kept, Victor von Doom also had to admit that this is the right way to do things.
"On this land, blood flows senselessly."
The regent squinted his eyes and looked at the war engine battle group in the distance.
Latvian civilians love these war engines very much. Every day, many people want to take photos with the biggest guys outside the blockade. Even if the situation does not allow, they will take pictures of the single-man mechas patrolling the roads. These war engines
It gave them a sense of security in the most intuitive way. A bright fire hovered high in the sky, and the air defense system did not lock it. It was the emperor's messenger. The regent had seen the 37th Demonic Pillar Phoenix several times, and sometimes the emperor
The mission given to it is so secret that the regent is still not fully aware of it. Perhaps Constantine knew, but Victor von Doom did not intend to ask, but he still collected a book of poems written by Phoenix and planned to put it in a museum
Free printing by the way.
"Everything will have to be liquidated after the plan is completed, and the period of military rule will become a thing of the past. The Praetorian Guard will be the caretakers of that future. Only you have the ability to maintain his vision, otherwise how could he teach you
So many skills that are only valuable in peacetime. This is the embodiment of humanistic thinking and his true desire."
“I just finished reading about seaweed farming techniques and essentials for making seaweed cookies.”
Victor von Doom glanced at it, unsure whether Constantine's response was a joke. After a while, he was sure that the Praetorian Commander was serious, and he decided that seaweed farming could feed a large number of people.
, so he planned to conduct in-depth research first as an extracurricular interest. Constantine also told Victor that he actually raised a tropical fish in the obsidian tower of the Eternal City as preparatory research for the next research topic, and the monarch also encouraged him to do so.
Do. Sometimes Victor von Doom had to suspect that these actions of the Praetorian Guards were actually the result of the emperor's cold sense of humor. He was sure that raising tropical fish was not for any project, but to make Constantine
Be more humane.
"I will keep some beautiful things." The regent curled his lips, and the tacit understanding of collaborators could not help but respond, "He needs someone to remind him why he is fighting. Such as Monet, such as Michelangelo, such as Leonardo da Vinci...
Don't worry, I don't need your help with this kind of thing. What is he doing now?"
"According to the schedule... in another hour and fifteen minutes, he will arrive at Karma Taj. Now he is accompanying the witch at the Oxfordshire manor." Constantine was expressionless. He shook his head, "This pair
The next plan is very important. Although I am not optimistic about it. The uncontrollable risks are too high, but I still think that his choice may be right. The weapons used by the witch are all made of extradimensional spiritual entities. I am very
Concerned for his safety. The last time we fought an outbreak of the sewer vampire plague in London, it proved that the beings behind the Curtain would take any opportunity to harm him."