Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 345 The Effect of Public Opinion Offensive

Chapter 345 The Effect of Public Opinion Offensive

Austria, Vienna, Art Street.

"I feel like it has no effect." Adolf looked out the window: "Isn't this the same as before? The patrol team is still patrolling the streets, and batches of grain and grass supplies are still transported to the front line. There is no difference."

"Hey, the offensive of public opinion is not reflected in these places!" Zhang Ang's childish face is unteachable: "It attacks people's hearts! It is to make that Grand Duke Luisa and that General Sophie no longer inseparable!"

"What's the use of that?" Adolf still expressed his understanding: "Even if the relationship between them deteriorates, it won't be a fight. Besides, that General Sophie may not be able to beat Grand Duke Luisa."

"Hey, why don't you understand?" Zhang Ang asked back: "Let me ask you, which country is the sharp gun warrior who chased and killed us last time?"

"It's French, what's the matter?" Adolf looked puzzled.

"Then tell me, does he listen to General Sophie or Grand Duke Louisa?" Zhang Ang then asked,

"Of course it's General Sophie. After all, Emperor Napoleon and Grand Duke Louisa haven't married yet, so they can't be considered a family. After all, he listens to General France." After thinking about it, Adolf said.

"Then you might as well bring it in. If you are Grand Duke Luisa, are you afraid that General Sophie will order the sharpshooter Martial Saint to kill you?" Zhang Ang said with a smile.

"This" Adolf was silent for a while and then said: "This is indeed possible, but that General Sophie doesn't seem to be a fool. He won't give such a stupid order. And that sharpshooter martial saint, he is The emperor's people know that Grand Guild Louisa is the future queen, so even if they receive the order, they will not take action."

"That's not certain." Zhang Ang still smiled: "That General Sophie is General Eugene's wife after all, so what does it matter if he made a few promises to that sharp gun martial artist on behalf of her husband? And that French Majesty Napoleon She's quite old, so I'm not sure when it will be gone?"

"No, no." Adolf still couldn't believe it: "Drawing a caricature can make them kill each other? How is this possible? No"

"Okay, we'll understand after we read on." Zhang Ang didn't explain further: "And this is the first wave of public opinion offensive, and there will be more in the future!"

However, Zhang Ang did not disclose the relationship between d'Artagnan and Miss Sophie. After all, he did not understand why Miss Sophie married that General Eugene instead of D'Artagnan.

He had seen this General Eugene before, and no matter what his power was, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't compare to the infatuated, astonishingly talented D'Artagnan.

Even Zhang Ang himself admired d'Artagnan's martial arts understanding and hard work.

D'Artagnan is no more than 30 years old now, and his aptitude is only two words "peerless", but he has broken through the martial saint level and is one of the strongest in the mainland.

And Zhang Ang himself, who has a four-character martial arts talent in vain, has been cultivating hard in the Xuanwu Hall for hundreds of years, but he is still wandering at the peak of the Venerable level, with no way to find a way, and he can't get out with half a foot.

Although there is only one level of difference between the Martial Saint and the Venerable, the difference in strength is worlds apart. Facing D'Artagnan that day, Zhang Ang couldn't even develop the courage to fight against him, because his sixth sense was innumerable. He reminded him that if he made a move, he would die, if he didn't run, he would die, and the intuition also made him understand that if he really made a move at that time, he could only last three moves at most.

Feeling the extremely surging and pure liquid-like inner energy in his body, Zhang Ang fell into deep thought.

How should this last step be taken?

While Zhang Ang was thinking about the road to martial arts, there was a quarrel in the Hofburg Palace.

"What do you mean?" Miss Sophie's face was a little ugly.

"It literally means that the front line has reached the most critical moment, and the city of Nuremberg is about to be broken!" Grand Duke Luisa's face was calm: "The more it is at this time, the more we must ensure that everything is safe! Now my Goddess Church and the Germans each have three Martial Saint! The other two are evenly matched, but the Trinity'Goddess of the Night' is far inferior to that Dean Green! Even if you try your best to entangle, it won't last long! So, let the sharp gun Martial Saint go back. "

"Your Majesty has considerations in this regard and has a solid plan, so you don't need to worry about it!" Miss Sophie resolutely refused: "D'Artagnan must stay and be responsible for stabilizing the rear!"

"Hehe, I don't understand, what needs stability now?" Grand Duke Luisa also refused to give an inch: "We have uprooted the German spy network, we have killed all the spies and spies, and all parts of Austria are peaceful. Where do we need anything?" Stablize?"

"Don't forget, the two killers who used the machete and hit the carriage haven't been caught yet!" Miss Sophie sneered, "If D'Artagnan hadn't shot you last time, you would have died !"

"Those two killers have already left!" Grand Duke Luisa's voice was a little high: "It's been so long, are they still waiting in the city? I have been out so many times during this period, why haven't I seen them come?" kill me?"

"That's because d'Artagnan is here! They dare not make a move!" Miss Sophie also raised her voice.

"What do you mean? Are you insisting on keeping Master D'Artagnan?" Grand Duke Louisa's face was also not good: "I think you have ulterior motives!"

"What intentions do I have? Am I not here to protect your safety? For the stability of Austria?" Miss Sophie said in a high-pitched voice, "What intentions can I have?"

"Hehe, don't think I don't know, the relationship between you and this Lord d'Artagnan is not ordinary!" Grand Duke Louisa said to him, "I remember that he also pursued you back then, since you were a little boy. When she was the earl's daughter, she must have been chasing her for many years."

"So what?" Miss Sophie said with a livid face, "D'Artagnan and I are innocent!"

"Well, innocent!" Grand Duke Luisa laughed: "My husband was born and died on the front line, but he kept a former suitor by his side, of course it is innocent!"

"Grand Duke Louisa, please be careful!" D'Artagnan couldn't help standing up when he saw that what Grand Duke Louisa said was getting more and more outrageous.

"Okay, okay, I'll be careful what I say. I won't say anything anymore. I can't afford to offend you, the mighty Martial Saint!" Archduke Louisa said with a sarcastic look on her face.

"There is nothing between me and General Sophie!" D'Artagnan stepped forward and said with a serious face: "If you really don't want me to stay here anymore, I can go back to the front line!"

"D'Artagnan!" Mademoiselle Sophie yelled sharply: "We all know if you're innocent or not! Don't be provoked by her!"

She turned her head again and looked at the mocking Duke Luisa: "I know what you mean! I know you are afraid! I also know you no longer trust me, but we are very close to victory! Now is the most critical time! No mistakes can be tolerated! At most half a month, when the war is over and His Majesty returns triumphantly, and you have the support of the three adults from the Goddess Sect, I don’t think you need to be afraid.”

After hearing Miss Sophie's straightforward words, Grand Duke Louisa's expression changed for a moment, then she said nothing more and walked away.

(End of this chapter)

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