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Chapter 92 Betting

 In fact, from the perspective of a pure bystander, it is difficult for Avis to make an evaluation of the actions of the two warring parties in the current web of destiny.

Using the lives of innocent people as pawns to fight is undoubtedly not a kind act.

But without the two structures they provided, these soldiers would not even be qualified to fight against the beast tide, and could only resign themselves to their fate in the city.

Always be ready to charge to the death as cannon fodder at critical moments, relying on your flesh and blood to delay the advance of the beast tide, and delay the cooling down of the defensive array.

The emergence of two standard magic structures gave them the qualification to resist the beast tide head-on and survive, which was equivalent to saving their lives.

Wearing the construct, you will become a pawn of a high-level prophet, but you will also have the power to defend your homeland.

I'm afraid that even if they know this, they will still choose to wear the construct in the end.

For both warring parties, this kind of 'accidental injury' is not even considered evil.

The three major empires on the mainland were originally potential rivals. While the Federation and the Parliament were fighting, they could also weaken the national power of the Gloria Empire, killing two birds with one stone.

After the empire's high-level prophets noticed all this, they also tried to stop it.

But the problem is that there are hidden hands of the prophets of the two major forces in the structure. If they take precautions purely from the perspective of fate, they will get twice the result with half the effort.

From a practical perspective, it is unrealistic to prohibit imperial soldiers from using these two structures.

The intervention of fate is equivalent to making the soldiers extremely unlucky in an instant. Problems that may occur with ordinary equipment appear all at once at this moment.

If the soldier himself is capable enough, there is still hope that he can overcome unexpected problems and survive.

You may die if you wear the construct, but you will definitely die if you don't wear it. This is a complete conspiracy.

Although the empire's prophets are also trying their best to intervene, the effect is ultimately very limited.

.….….

This war between high-level prophets has little impact on the current Anvis.

He chose to establish the Mystery Society to influence the web of fate through the actions of the players and harvest feedback from fate. There was no conflict with the two parties fighting at this time.

No matter which structure the player is wearing, he can get a lot of wool out of it.

Anvis actually initially thought about whether he should also get a new set of structures for his own provincial guard.

In his memory, there are indeed some new future structural designs.

But considering the delicate situation currently facing his camp, he ultimately did not take any action.

By purchasing structures from the Federation, the imperial royal family can still turn a blind eye and assume that it is difficult to supervise the local area during the beast tide.

But you directly opened a military magic construction factory yourself, and the products you produce are even more advanced than those of the Federation. Isn’t this a bit unreasonable?

Magical constructs are not only used to resist dark creatures, they can also be used to fight against the royal army.

Let’s once again investigate the forces behind the factory—oh! People from the Olivendi family!

The previous marriage between Olivendi and the Alfred family has already made the relationship between the family and the royal family very tense.

Now if we are found to be building a military construction factory without permission again, then accountability and sanctions from the royal family will be inevitable.

Perhaps Anwes is not afraid of this for the time being, but he does not want to pointlessly compete with the royal family at this time, waste the empire's national power, and ultimately let other forces with ill intentions take advantage.

.….….

Lower Town of Karlas, ‘Wet Cat’ Tavern.

After the original owner ran away, the new owner quickly took over the pub and briefly renovated the decoration and signage.

They even recruited two new hot dancers and a special bard who is good at telling erotic stories.

"You think, what would have happened if we hadn't come here?"

In the noisy tavern, the last dragonborn, tiramisu, gold, silver, copper and aluminum, and sharp sword rarely gathered together at the same table.

Several people had just returned from the brutal battlefield outside the city. They had killed countless dark creatures with their own hands. They seemed to still have a vague aura of negative energy of blood and resentment on their bodies, which made people nearby instinctively afraid to approach.

The words just now were spoken by the last dragonborn. When he saw an aboriginal whose name was no different from a real person dying beside him, he suddenly felt a little emotional.

"It won't do anything. It will only prevent you from drinking the wine here."

He picked up the colorful cocktail glass in front of him with a smile and took a delicious sip of the tiramisu.

"Pfft~ A glass of wine afterwards tastes great!"

"You misunderstood me, kitten. What I want to say is, what would have happened if we had not come to this world?"

The elf sighed helplessly and took a sip of the gray bubbling wine, feeling mixed.

“You won’t be able to drink the wine here!”

The dwarf Gold, Silver, Copper and Aluminum answered in a rough voice, then raised the large wine glass and drank the strong wine in the glass with a big gulp.

"There's no need to think so much, Dragonborn. Getting too involved in the drama is not a good thing."

Shaking the goblet and taking a sip of the red wine, the elf bard [Sharp Sword] carrying a thin sword on his back smiled and summed up.

"Yeah, whether it's killing or saving, it's just a role-playing game for us -"

Taking another sip of the Black Forest Cocktail in the cup, the Dragonborn looked around at the several aboriginal mercenaries who were drinking and arm wrestling, and smiled casually.

"But everyone's gameplay is always different, isn't it?"

Hearing the last Dragonborn's answer, Sharp Sword shook his head and no longer dwelled on the Dragonborn's thoughts.

"Forget it, let's get down to business."

As he spoke, the Elf Bard's tone became slightly more serious, and the three people around him also put down their wine glasses and turned their gazes to him.

"According to the intelligence from the plot team, the club has basically understood what level of power the Olivendi family belongs to."

Saying that, the sharp sword nodded to the Dragonborn.

"The boss has made a decision to invest heavily in the line discovered by Dragonborn."

Previously, after Tiramisu submitted a report about the Anvis and Olivendi families.

The plot analysis team analyzed and compared the backgrounds of the major forces, including investigating a series of information such as the specialties, allies, and hostile relationships between the major forces, and then submitted an analysis report to the club's senior management.

In the end, it was up to the boss of White Light Esports to make the decision himself, and he could bet on the Olivendi family.

However, even if this is confirmed, there is still knowledge in when to bet and how to bet.

Going directly to someone's door and cooperating with someone on your own initiative is the lowest way to go.

Making a name for yourself in the beast tide, and then taking this reputation to join Avis, is the best choice at the moment.


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