Destiny Thief

Chapter 148 Persuasion II

Chapter 148 Persuasion II

Makuro smiled. He took a sip of the flower tea in his hand. The white and yellowish petals spread out in the tea, and gradually began to rise and fall as he moved.

"So, Mr. Swordsman, what do you want me to do?"

Glo didn't answer.He is very clear that this question is not something he can answer now—Markuro reminded him of his identity, and as a subordinate, it is not a rule-based thing to make decisions on behalf of the nobles he belongs to, and it can even be said that this is a Disrespectful and offensive.

But he still did it!

But he is silent now.

Who can tell what will happen in the future?Perhaps the dead would not choose this passage—in 554, the Council of the Undead of Dill began to implement the "Resurrection Plan". They needed a lot of fresh flesh and souls, and obtaining normal dead human corpses through grave digging could no longer satisfy their needs. Requested, there is only one choice left——

Launch an invasion war!All human beings, children, old, young men and women, became their prey.In the eyes of those high-ranking liches, they don't care about living or corpses--the bones rise from the corpses to create more dead, and these dead wield scythes and broken swords to slaughter their former kind.

By the time the Holy Radiance Church fully reacted, the tragedy of Beidinogo had happened for more than a month—the blood stained every inch of the soil, and the alfalfa in the wild was growing wildly under the water of flesh and blood. This is the name of the first version. Origin, dark red clover.

The historical picture seemed to reappear before his eyes, and he finally understood why the Kingdom of Elant suddenly collapsed - the foundation and branches of this country, and most of the elites were within the aristocratic group, and the aristocrats seemed to have long ago collapsed. They have completely forgotten the honor and obligations in the "Elant Code", but they are always obsessed with power.The kingdom, which has suffered many traumas, is like a ship that is about to sink. No one wants to repair it, but they are just frantically dismantling every plank to protect themselves in order to escape in the future.

What else can I say?

He originally thought that when he came to this world by accident and appeared at this time in the history of the game, he would have the opportunity to change something.But the opportunity seemed to be right in front of him, but he was completely powerless—Markuro returned to the desk, took out a copy from the pile of papers, and handed these pampas paper to Glo:
"Okay, about the underground passage, let's put it down for now! Those guys, it's very likely that they can't help but jump over the wall in a hurry..."

He was referring to Leos's Kingdom Navy Squadron.

"So, are you ready to do it?"

Glo took the paper and glanced at it curtly.

"Why not? We now have an absolute strength advantage. I have given those guys a chance, but they are always so stubborn."

"But they are still affiliated with the kingdom, and attacking the kingdom's military order is treason!"

"Heh—my swordsman, you may not understand some things. They have long been abandoned by the royal family. Of course, these things are not suitable for the City Lord's Mansion to do in person."

Having said that, Markuro paused for a moment, but did not continue. He obviously knew more about the inside story than Glo—the destruction of the Royal Navy happened when the game was launched, but the detailed inside story , Glo can never be more clear than the parties involved.

"Is this your decision?"

Miss Lina suddenly asked. She could clearly hear the conversation between the two men. As a noble daughter, she was no stranger to intrigues and fights.Although, from the bottom of her character, she hates this kind of thing very much.When she thought of the officer waiting at the entrance of the city gate, she vaguely guessed something special.

"Lena, this time, I hope you can help me."

Markuro didn't shy away from the mage who was standing aside.Glo glanced at Radia, she didn't seem to have the slightest interest in these topics, the arcane books brought back from the ruins were spread out on her lap, she stared at a certain page, silently frowning He frowned.

After the standard afternoon tea, the discussion ended.Glo asked Markuro for a three-day vacation, and the baron readily agreed.Although the two had just had some arguments, this embarrassing scene was quickly uncovered under Glo's silent concession.Together with Ms. Lina, the three of them discussed how to deal with the Royal Navy. Although the situation is a little urgent, it is not necessary to take immediate action——

Glo leaves Clover Manor, and Radia leaves with him.Miss Lina stayed behind. She stood in front of the window and looked at the two people's backs as they went away, with a thoughtful expression.

In Afron in late autumn, the undercurrent is surging.

……

The first day of November in 553 of the continental calendar.

In the north of Elante Kingdom, northeast of Nogoland, the seaport city of Avron.The naval camps arranged along the coastline are quite different from the bustle of the bleak late autumn.Column after column of legionnaires jumped off the huge five-masted battleship like a sea beast—their hard work in overseas islands has reaped rewards. Boxes and bags, including food, clothing, and daily necessities, With the concerted efforts of officers and soldiers, a large amount of materials were moved into the material warehouse in the camp.

This was a grand event unprecedented in the past two years - so that the supreme commander of this local squadron, Admiral Leos von Naardo, ran out of the warm barracks with a lit fireplace, wearing a thick With a thick fur coat, his tall figure suddenly gained a full circle of fat, looking like a bear preparing to nest for winter—this season is by no means so cold for the seaport city of Avron, but his body is still Trembling from time to time, obviously, some kind of dark disease in the body is breaking out.

The frequency of attacks has become more and more frequent.

Leos had already realized that his time was running out. He withdrew his gaze from the busy figures of the soldiers, and looked at Salem under the five-masted warship—this 26-year-old officer was tall and strong, and had a considerable body. Not bad ability.Whether it's his personal martial arts skills or the level of combat command, he can be regarded as the best among his peers. The only pity is that he doesn't have a good future.

Although this squadron has obtained such a large amount of supplies at the moment, Leos knows that after losing contact with the king's capital Elva, it has long been like a rootless duckweed-too many people can't see it from this The place of hope is gone, and there are only some stubborn young people left: Salem, Carliss, August... and many middle- and lower-level officers and soldiers.

Leos looked at the busy figures of these young people, and the corners of his eyes gradually became moist.

 When the update meets overtime, I feel so tired!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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