Extraordinary pedigree

Chapter 830: Kresh Wall Strategic Hub

Tours couldn't help but frowned and continued to ask:

"Will this action alert the enemy? What if we alert the Mi-Go tribe hiding in the Soul Sucker Empire and make them alert? Wouldn't that be more harm than good?"

Xia Xiu chuckled, his eyes swept over Turles calmly, and his tone was indifferent:

"Who among all the heavens and the myriad worlds has no hatred or grudge against the Kingdom of Heaven? Who among them does not remain vigilant against the Kingdom of Heaven and the courtyard?"

Turles blinked, his tail swayed unconsciously, and he muttered thoughtfully:

“…It seems so.”

The fox-eared boy paused for a moment, then added:

"In the eyes of the heavens and myriad worlds, neither the Kingdom of Heaven nor the Courtyard is a good thing... ahem, they are both dangerous and highly threatening."

He didn't say anything else, but his eyes said it all.

——The history of expansion of the Kingdom of Heaven is a history of suppression that makes all realms tremble, and the Courtyard, as a subordinate institution of the Kingdom of Heaven, naturally inherited this terrifying reputation.

"In that case, it would be in our best interest to take the initiative now and extract more information from them before they react."

Tours agreed with the Lord of the Courtyard's decision to take the lead.

Xia Xiu nodded and continued:

"This exiled Mi-Go tribe has teamed up with the Gith and is now stationed in the Kresh Vol hub.

It was a Gisyan astral colony.

It is also a frontier base for the Gith, with multiple stable astral gates, which they use as a strategic springboard for attacks on neighboring planes, including Gith strongholds and other material worlds.”

The fourth sword bearer of the Kingdom of Heaven said in a leisurely tone:

"Kresh Vol is a battleground for military strategists. The courtyard's future expansion into the star realm also requires a transit hub that can quickly deliver fleets."

Turs nodded, his tail swayed slightly, and he officially switched to the war perspective of the conquest plane. He frowned and thought for a moment, then asked:

"Do you want to initiate the claim right directly?"

Xia Xiu nodded slightly:

"Yes, but we need to wait. We must arrange all war matters and necessary troop deployments to ensure victory before we can launch the declaration immediately."

"We need to have a comprehensive grasp of Kresh Vol's intelligence, primarily including - the enemy's political structure, military deployment, assessment of heresy or chaos influence, the hub's technological level, energy supply, key infrastructure, as well as orbital defenses, fleet size, and aether traffic conditions."

After listening to this, Tours tapped his fingers on the table, pondered for a moment, and added:

"In addition to these, we need to make the following preparations after conquering this hub."

“Kreshwal is a strategic hub, but are its resource reserves worth defending for a long time?

If consumption is too great, does the courtyard need to establish a supply line?

Also, would directly destroying the existence of the Mi-Go cause greater fear to the Gisyans or trigger a more crazy reaction from their queen?

After occupation, how is the area managed?

Should the courtyard be governed by an agent, or should the sons of the courtyard be directly sent to garrison?

How to prevent the remaining enemy forces from continuing to cause chaos? "

Tours shook his sleeves, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said solemnly:

"We must consider these issues carefully. Otherwise, even if we succeed in seizing this hub, it may leave troubles behind, or even backfire on the courtyard."

His tail flicked slightly, and his tone was cautious and thoughtful.

After all, Kresh Vol is not only a front-line base of the Gis people, but also a strategic springboard. Any rash action may trigger a series of unpredictable chain reactions.

The Son of the Courtyard is only responsible for killing, killing and killing, but as the vice-principal of the courtyard, Turles has a lot more things to consider.

Xia Xiu smiled and habitually turned the silver cane in his hand slightly. His golden eyes were as deep as the sea:

"According to the information obtained by Vito during the torture, the time distortion axis of Kresh Wall is extremely disordered.

A standard Terran day would be infinitely stretched there, and the flow of time would be extremely slow.

At the same time, the ether there is extremely inert, and the flow of EVE particles is extremely unstable, even chaotic to the point of being unpredictable. "

He tapped his cane on the ground, the crisp sound echoing in the quiet conference room, and he continued:

"In such an environment, conventional magic can hardly be maintained. Once it is performed, it will be directly broken apart due to the unstable environment."

Upon hearing this, Tours' eyes narrowed slightly. This was indeed key information.

For ordinary forces, this kind of environment is a disaster. The combat capability of the magicians will be greatly weakened, or even completely lost. But for the courtyard...

"This is actually extremely beneficial to the courtyard." The master of the courtyard raised the corner of his mouth, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Tours couldn't help but nod.

Indeed, the Sons of the Courtyard took the path of extreme individualism. Their bodies had been transformed by the Holy Forge, and even without relying on thaumaturgy, they were enough to crush most extraordinary individuals.

What's more, in such an environment, the means available to the enemy are greatly weakened, and the Sons of the Courtyard can instead exert their absolute advantage.

"The reason I asked you to come here today is because of this trial. I need you to lead these three people to complete the preparations before the war."

As Xia Xiu spoke, he slowly raised his hand and gently moved it in the air.

The next second, three virtual curtains appeared in the air, emitting a faint blue light and slowly unfolding, like some kind of starship operating panel, flashing with constantly jumping data streams.

Tours's eyes involuntarily fell on the light curtain, which contained three files of the Sons of the Courtyard.

Tours's eyes slowly swept across the light screen. The golden data stream jumped on the virtual curtain, flowing like a living thing, projected into his pupils, reflecting the three names - Henry Harding, Thomas Picton, and Sail Draven.

Tours looked at the three people, his tone meaningful:

"Are these three also among the nine students we hope to recruit?"

"That's right."

Xia Xiu nodded slightly, his tone calm.

“I hope that the nine students who are directly recruited will all be the best among the students of the first phase of the courtyard.

You have more or less come into contact with the other six people, but as for these three, perhaps you should get to know them better."

He paused, raised a faint smile, and added lightly:

"After all, they will become an important leadership team of the Children of the Courtyard in the future and will assume key responsibilities in various fields... Of course, they will also help you, the executive vice president, to reduce a lot of work."

"……oh?"

Hearing the words "lighten the workload", Turles immediately became interested, flicked his tail, and then looked closely at the files of the three men.

Three holographic images appeared on the curtain, each standing in an independent data frame. Basic information and ability assessments unfolded one by one, flashing with light.

—Henry Harding —

Biometric information: Height 2.8 meters, weight 134 kilograms, body shape of a war angel.

Item adaptability: [Remote Guidance (awakening)], [Band Stability], [Morphology Change]

———

—Thomas Picton,

Bio-information: Height 2.72 meters, weight 127 kilograms, body shape of a war angel.

Item adaptability: [Machine Soul Communication], [Simple Mechanical Fire Structure], [Psychic Processing Chain (awakening)].

——Saiel Draven——

Bio-information: Height 3.0 meters, weight 152 kilograms, body shape of a war angel.

Item adaptability: [Psychic Judgment (awakening)], [Alien Restraint], [Heretic Restraint (awakening)], [Psychic Restraint (awakening)].

——

After scanning the information of the three people, Tours pinched his chin thoughtfully and muttered softly:

"It does look like they each have their own characteristics... Henry Harding's [Transfiguration] ability is similar to the 'Protean Workshop' family entry in Whispering Square. He has adaptability similar to that of a shapeshifter, and can adjust his own form on the battlefield to disguise, infiltrate, and launch surprise attacks. He is simply a natural born spy."

His eyes fell on Thomas Picton's information again, and he raised his eyebrows slightly:

“As for this Picton, he awakened [Mechanical Fire]?

This is a very rare entry, which has the ability of mechanical resonance, and can greatly improve his adaptability to firepower units.

This will not only make up for the shortcomings of the Sons of the Courtyard in mechanical control, but also allow him to coordinate the heavy firepower units sent by the Sons of the Courtyard Administration, making the combat effectiveness of the Courtyard more mobile. "

Having said this, he wagged his tail slightly, shifted his gaze to the last person, paused, and then slowly said:

“But this Sail Draven…isn’t this guy’s entry a bit too extreme?

[Psychic Judgment], and three highly targeted restraint items... This is simply the template of the extreme judge of the Kingdom of Heaven."

He frowned and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"This guy, he doesn't want to kill me too, right? What on earth did he go through to awaken this kind of entry..."

Xia Xiu stroked his chin, as if recalling something, and then slowly said:

“Saier’s background is indeed a bit special.

He was from a royal family that was a constitutional monarchy in one of the now defunct Twenty-Four States of Oaxaca."

"That is to say, Sail Draven is still a prince of a fallen country..."

Tours' eyebrows twitched unconsciously, and he felt more and more that the character of this son of the courtyard... might be very extreme.

The Lord of the Courtyard continued speaking:

"His country shouldn't have collapsed. It was a medium-sized country among the 24 countries of Oaxaca. Although it encountered a financial crisis, it could still barely maintain itself with sufficient economic reserves and regulation by the royal family... Unfortunately, someone didn't want them to survive."

Xia Xiu's tone was calm, yet it contained a barely perceptible chill.

"external force?"

Tours's fox ears moved slightly, keenly capturing the key information in the words.

Xia Xiu added:

"Some groups, mainly composed of aliens and aliens, launched looting and invasion of their country when they were at their most vulnerable."

"Not only did these guys take advantage of the situation and accelerate the economic collapse of Oaxaca, they also completely crushed their resistance militarily, leaving them no chance to breathe.

In the end, the entire country was completely devoured and turned into part of the [Financial Street], and their land... became a 'financial ruins' that no one cared about. "

Tours was silent for a moment, then rubbed his temple:

“No wonder he awakened this term… His hatred is not in the ordinary sense, but an instinct deep in his bones.

——He not only hates the Financial Street, but also hates all foreigners.

The fact that he was not swallowed up by the [Financial Street] may have something to do with his father."

Xia Xiu nodded slightly, confirming Tours's guess:

"Yes. He is the only member of the royal family to be redeemed.

His father, the last king of Minsk, redeemed him from the [Financial Street] as a private asset before the country was destroyed, allowing him to survive. "

Xia Xiu spoke of this matter in a calm tone, as if he was just narrating an ordinary transaction.

But Tours heard something deeper:

"That is to say, he was bought as a 'commodity'. This is really a shame..."

Xia Xiu did not deny it, but just nodded slightly.

"Because of the mark of the Financial Street, his soul will be devoured by it again after he commits suicide; however, after he comes to the courtyard, the Financial Street will no longer have the ownership of his soul."

Tours sighed:

"Well, such a guy who is full of hatred and hates both the Financial Street and the alien races is recruited into the courtyard by you, approved by you, and even included in the list of senior training..."

He paused, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but point at himself with his tail.

"You still want me to lead him?"

Xia Xiu chuckled, a faint light appeared in his eyes, and he said lightly:

"You and Broly will guide him together."

Turles stared at Xia Xiu suspiciously, his tone dragging out a little:

“How to guide?

Let me tell him not to hate, not to resent, to let go of past obsessions, and to pursue the so-called transcendent path?"

Xia Xiu smiled and shook his head gently, his tone calm and firm:

"It is impossible to make him let go of his hatred. Our goal is not to make him let go, but to make his hatred more pure and more targeted."

Turles narrowed his eyes and gently swept his tail across the back of the chair behind him:

"…So, what do you mean?"

The Lord of the Courtyard looked at Sail Draven in the curtain and said:

“His hatred is the source of his strength. We cannot erase his hatred, but we can only restrain it so that he will not be consumed by it.

We don’t need to erase his hatred, but we need to teach him how to control it, how to turn it into fuel to burn those targets that really need to be liquidated.”

"His hatred should not be a ball of flame without direction, but a sword that pierces the enemy's heart accurately."

Tours hesitated for a moment and replied to Xia Xiu:

"...Okay, since it's your arrangement, Broly and I will teach him well."

…

I started to go back to work. The flight and other commuting alone took me a whole day. Yesterday, I felt numb all over. The aftereffects of the holiday were too severe. I fell asleep as soon as I got back. Today was the same. I had a sore back and waist. I was typing and the internet was disconnected. I didn’t get stuck again. I felt like lying down.