A few days ago, Marshall was secretly ordered to lead the Third Pacific Fleet to investigate the "Kingdom of Overlord" that suddenly appeared in the sea. Hard power takes the lead in this weird new continent.

Years of experience as the world's policeman and his extreme confidence in his own strength made Marshall think that this mission must be within the controllable range despite the risks. Then I met a monster called "Lord of the Underworld" and a demon who called himself "Ubel".

Because of poor communication, several destroyers launched an attack on "Ubel", and finally they all sank, and none of the officers and soldiers of the ship was spared; Quite a few—most of them are civilians and female soldiers whose physical fitness is worse than that of ordinary soldiers.

Such a huge loss, coupled with the defeat of his godson Max, made the "Overlord's Kingdom" think that they were not qualified to visit, so the thick fog that could not be dispelled blocked him, and Marshall had to retreat. [¥ ~~ The novel is better and updated faster]

The fleet stayed in Hawaii, the second closest to the "Overlord's Kingdom" for repairs (the closest is the Pacific Rim Dueling Academy), and Marshall immediately returned to the Pentagon with Max, who was unconscious after the defeat, and some of his cronies. Question the higher ups who made such a reckless decision.

The Pentagon’s reply to Marshall is very interesting: at the beginning, no matter what Marshall said, the Pentagon said he was wrong, and what they encountered was a mirage and a tsunami; After it happened all over the world and two cities in the United States became the targets of "bad beasts", Marshall learned from an emergency meeting at the Pentagon that the Atlantic Fleet had already been in contact with the "Duel Spirits"!

At that time, Marshall's mentality was completely blown when he saw the commander of the Atlantic Navy who sent stacks of materials to everyone for explanation, and looked at the mighty and majestic "Phantom Dragon" printed on the materials.

So just after the meeting, Marshall didn't go to any follow-up meetings at all, and rushed out with his own people, got in the car and left.

In the car, Marshall slammed the car door hard, and the violent look made the cronies around him feel terrible.

"This is the military's blindfold!"

"Commander, I think we are the military." At this moment, only one person dared to intervene—the well-mannered young man with round glasses, he said to Marshall silently:

"You just came here, so you don't understand these things." Marshall took a deep breath, calmed down and said to the young officer: "Ackerman, the commander of the Atlantic Fleet, is not so much a soldier as he is a senator. Do you still remember him? How to explain the incident of the 'Phantom Dragon'?"

The young man was obviously also a person who participated in the secret meeting just now. He pushed his glasses and said softly: "Because the 'monster' is involved, the matter is of great importance, and the preserved information is passed to Area 51 for secret research."

"Save the data...he kept a South Dakota swear word!" Hearing the phrase "save the data", Marshall couldn't help it, and even used the swear words from his hometown: "He's just covering up! He doesn't want to admit that his fleet has lost people ! Can't believe the fact that my fleet met the 'monster' and was killed!"

"Is it too much for you to say that he is just covering the lid?"

"Not at all! South Dakota swearing!" Marshall then roared: "Especially after the 'Fantasy Dragon' was killed by the Chinese Duel King. Losing the 'enemy' reassured Ackerman, so he internally used the family Influence In the name of 'secret research', others are prohibited from accessing relevant information to prevent others from using it to attack themselves; they launched public opinion machines to excuse themselves, and even held a memorial ceremony for the 'destroyer officers and soldiers of the USS Converse swept away by the tsunami' The memorial ceremonies...are all to cover up the shameful fact that my wrong command caused a destroyer to be lost in vain!"

"In the absence of orders from superiors, we brazenly launched an attack on an unknown target, resulting in the loss of one of the latest destroyers, and the sacrifice of all officers and soldiers..." The young man pushed his glasses and roughly understood Marshall's thoughts: "This It is indeed a huge stain...but I just want to advise that Commander Ackerman to observe the cloud more, the cloud will immediately regain its shape and state, and it will not disappear, and the problem is the same."

"Actually, it's not a blemish at all when he announced it. After all, it's the 'Phantom Dragon', a brand new enemy." It seemed that because he had vented enough, Marshall calmed down and said calmly: "But Ackerman refused to believe that All of this, for him, rather than making a big mess and bringing the country into an unpredictable future, it is better to use this incident to hold several more memorial services and get a high evaluation in front of the voters."

"Cut, the ballots stained with soldiers' blood!" At this moment, the female officer who had been silent at the side spat out, with a sullen expression on her face, "If he is willing to announce it, we will not be unprepared! We will bring Amon , it is impossible to let Max go..."

"Stop it, Jane!" Marshall stopped the female officer from further complaining, he turned his head to look at the young man, and asked, "Amon, you saw Max in the hospital before you came, how is he...how is he now? "

"It's not very good." Amon sighed and said, "Oh, the doctor said, his brain didn't know how much shock it had caused it to become like this. I don't know if he can wake up."

"I'm sorry for him, and it's also because I didn't understand you before, Amon." Marshall shook his head and said, "I always thought you were 'playing' before, but I didn't expect that there were actually 'Duel Fairies' in this world. "

"I was surprised too." Amon took a deck of cards out of his bag and gently stroked its surface.

Accompanied by Amon's stroking, a cute "Cloud Monster Small Smoke Ball" appeared beside him.

"However, what surprised me is that besides being so obedient, there are also so aggressive dueling elves, that's all."

Afterwards, Amon didn't seem to intend to continue the previous topic. He raised his head and asked Marshall: "Then where are we going now? Are we looking for someone from IFD?"

"That's right, although the old guys in Congress said vaguely not to go to the IFD, saying that it was a conspiracy by an organization called more; they also hoped that the cooperation with 'zone' would only stay on the surface, but now I I feel that no one is more professional than them now." Marshall said firmly: "Anyway, no matter how bad a partner is, it is impossible to be worse than Ackerman, right?"

The distance between Marshall's car and the Pentagon, which is still in turmoil, seems to symbolize the growing divisions in the United States in the face of "Duel Elves."

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Chapter 59 War Never Changes

War never changes.

"Let them go like this, really no

Roble? "

In Nevada, USA, in the high-level conference room of the International Illusion Society Building, Rafeel in a black suit and Beccas J. Cloverdo in a red suit stand in front of the window and look at the fading black below the building Ford, Bekas asked with a glass of red wine in his hand.

Although the IFD building is not far from the International Illusion Society building, the two parties chose to borrow the meeting room of Bekas for this meeting. The fundamental reason is out of distrust.

This kind of distrust is rooted in the hearts of "Taiyi" and almost all the top officials in the United States, so not only Rafiru, but Marshall is also very satisfied with this meeting place-Bekas is, after all, a prominent figure in this country, he The existence of the Internet as a buffer between the two parties is perfect.

Just like today, Rafiru, who represents IFD, and Marshall, who came up in the name of the fleet commander, will negotiate this matter in their conference room... After all, the American society, including Marshall, does not know that Bekas and Marshall Rafaelu is a person all the way-on the bright side, the International Mirage Club has been blaming IFD for taking away their "sole card printing rights" that could make a lot of money lying down.

This beautiful misunderstanding can be said to be one of the achievements of ifd's "strategic deception" for many years. Of course, it can only be regarded as a small addition compared to the biggest achievement.

"I've said everything that can be said. I personally think that there should be no need to continue the chat." Lafelu nodded, and then said to Bekas: "You didn't go out obediently just now, did you?"

In the previous meeting, Bekas, the host, nominally left the meeting room to let Rafiru and Marshall talk alone, but Rafiru knew that he definitely didn't leave obediently.

Bekas smiled and didn't answer directly, but blinked and said: "You also know that he didn't come to us this time as Ander alone to find us to cooperate... This attitude is combined with the information we received before. Some news is enough to show that opinions within the military are not unified."

"I think so too, but it is undeniable that we still need 'regular troops'." Rafiru squeezed his chin and said, "I was there on the day when 'Overlord' woke up, and I felt that he was just a Those who care about powerful duelists may deliberately release destructive dueling spirits to destroy them in order to force out powerful duelists."

"So it takes 'regular troops' to stall for time while those elves show up, right?"

"That's right, but with his character of sympathy for soldiers, it's okay to fool around once or twice, but it's not suitable to be cannon fodder for a long time."

In the meeting just now, the two sides had a full and frank exchange, but in the end no effective progress was made—although Rafiru himself felt that Marshall was much more eloquent than other high-ranking officials in this country, but he wanted to It is also impossible to make a quick decision.

"So, the target is still the Ackerman family?"

"That's right, who let them be the spokespersons of those guys? But this Mr. Marshall...is not without other uses." Rafilo nodded the table, pointed to a document on the table and said: "Maybe clean up the mess When you need him to help you out.”

Bekas had also read the documents on the table, and what was written on them reminded him of a "chat" with Fujiwara Yukino's body seven years ago when a bad spirit borrowed Fujiwara Yukino's body. Bekas remembered Li Zheng telling him His establishment of IFD is inevitable, and the International Illusion Society must hand over the sole right to print cards in order to protect itself in the storm.

Bekas asked him why, and Li Zheng gave many reasons, but the most sensational one was, "When a game of cards can generate the energy of hundreds of tons of oil, the country under your feet will fight against each other. The monster is terrified and completely kills its existence."

Bekas thought it was nonsense at the time, but agreed to the deal because of other favorable conditions Li Zheng gave; but unexpectedly, all the speculations that Li Zheng said in just seven years were being fulfilled one by one!

The IFD branch in North America can be regarded as one of the most powerful branches. It often holds various competitions. At the same time, it also established several dueling academies, and dueling gyms are located in every state.

But these are just appearances, and Rafiru and Bekas know it well.

The actual power of the ifd branch in North America is very small, because the high level of the US "shadow government" knows that "ifd" is an extension of "Tai One", and "Tai One" is the successor of "Dorma".

The United States is a country full of "shadow governments". In the past, there were only two "shadow governments" in this country: "Dorma" and "Others".

But now "Dorma" has fallen, and "Taiyi" who took over "Dorma" has internal friction during the power transfer stage.This gave the "Others" who had been trampled under their feet time to breathe. After Li Zheng and others really seized the power of "Taiyi", the "Others" had already been twisted into one strand, and a new "shadow government" had emerged , with the capital to challenge "Taiyi" to some extent.

Of course, the "Tai Yi" executives always complain about the reason why the "others" dare to jump like this. The fundamental reason is that Li Zheng has too much salty fish than Da Zi...

They who have been suppressed by "Dorma" for a long time want to get rid of the influence of "Dorma" so much that now they almost oppose whatever "Tai Yi" wants to do, whether it is good or bad.

However, although Li Zheng believes that after the concept of "Duel Energy" is officially perfected, the world's energy structure will be completely reshuffled, and the United States, whose interests have been devastated, will definitely turn against "Tai Yi".But before that day comes, the work that should be done is still to be done, it's just that we can't get cooperation.

Just like before the "Bad Beast Comes" incident, the response of the North American branch was much slower than other branches, but this was not because ifd didn't do anything, but because ifd didn't do anything when it wanted to take action. Trapped at home by the fbi.

When the ifd did not move, the U.S. military launched a large-scale attack on the two "bad beasts" born in the United States, causing a large number of joint casualties... The actions of the bad beasts were not hindered at all.

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