Tomorrow's Ark, the Battle of the Sick

Laplande's swordsmanship is very strange, as if he is looking for all the dead corners of the King of Push and then cuts in instantly, while the swordplay of the King of Push is extremely elegant, quickly and accurately bounce off Laplande's thrusts and sweeps.

Move around, attack or block with a sword, the confrontation between the two beautiful girls is very entertaining, and some leisure or training operators around will also join in the onlookers.

"What about Ghost Shark and Yuanshan?"

Seeing Kuro approaching, Platinum gave her a curious look.

"They and the doctor are busy."

Hei said indifferently.

"—Is that so?"

Platinum nodded slightly, and then looked at the fierce but not dangerous confrontation on the field.

In the locker room at the corner of the training ground, there were gasps from time to time from the half-closed door.

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Chapter 79 Chaos is on the rise

In the Kazdale Council Hall, a highly confidential meeting is in progress.

"—In summary, I do not support retaliatory strikes against Syracuse, which will drag us back into the quagmire of war, and even all unpredictable situations."

The words of the conservatives are powerful.

"True peace cannot be achieved by forbearance and concessions. If we don't deal the hardest blow to those Syracuses, those Lupers will soon forget the lesson of blood! And next time, the Ursus may not necessarily be on our side !"

The mood of the war faction is one of anger and power.

"Everyone should know that although we have won the war, please don't forget the ruined fortress city, the soldiers who died, and the current huge financial deficit. If we continue to fight, we will be the ones who will tear up the ceasefire agreement. International Public opinion will no longer support us, and this 'revenge war' is actually completely unnecessary!"

"Strength and deterrence are the fundamental guarantees against being invaded. When the Syracusians invade next time, do you expect any international solidarity to help us?"

In the parliament hall, the Sarkaz people in black robes were divided into main combat faction, conservative faction and neutral faction to discuss. The object of discussion was the revenge war proposal put forward by the main combat faction, which caused huge controversy in the parliament.

The Grand Inquisitor sat on the high platform of the venue, silently watching the gradually chaotic scene in front of him, but he did not tap the scepter to restore order as before, but let everyone discuss fiercely.

The condemned man stood beside him, looking at everything in front of him expressionlessly.

"What do you think?"

The Grand Inquisitor spoke slowly, but asked about the convict beside him who had made great contributions in the previous war.

"——Syracusans, or the Victorian military will definitely not be reconciled to this defeat, but they cannot tear up the armistice agreement, otherwise their credibility will completely collapse."

The Convict nodded slightly to the Grand Inquisitor, with some reservations about his words.

"But if we voluntarily broke the agreement, it would be different, right?"

"—This is just my guess, because although the Syracuses were defeated, their homeland did not suffer much damage, and the Victorians despised us and did not discover the existence of the Ursus, resulting in too limited assistance."

"War is a tragedy that repeats itself over and over again, gaining, losing, and repeating the cycle." The Grand Inquisitor said deeply, "This is also a fate that we cannot change and cannot avoid."

The Condemned was silent for a long time, looking with stern eyes at the uncertain expression on the Grand Inquisitor's face.

"Do you want to fight, elder?"

As Kazdel's servant, the Condemned is loyal to his leader's decisions, no matter what considerations he may have made.

Although he did not expect that the Grand Inquisitor who led Kazdel in a steady and conservative style would actually be inclined to launch a disciplinary war this time.

The Grand Inquisitor looked gloomy and said nothing.

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Victoria, Palace Gardens.

As the first snow falls, the bright colors of the garden are gone, just pure white snow, ice crystals on the branches, frozen ponds and soft snow like cotton candy.

Dressed in a warm, luxurious cape and scarf, the Queen sat on a balcony admiring the snow.

The long blond hair was braided and coiled next to the ears, and the exhaled breath formed a white mist in front of the eyes, and the cold air hit the queen's tender pink face, clearing her mind.

Mostima with blue hair and black horns sat beside her, casually enjoying the pastries on the table.

"So the current technology is really developing faster and faster. Even the thing called 'air gunboat' has been developed, and it is very convenient to go to other places."

Mostima sighed, and finished the pastry on his fingertips with black tea.

"Can you still run around now?"

The queen glanced at Mostima speechlessly, and sipped her black tea gracefully.

"Of course, as long as you report to the doctor, although I don't want to run around, it's just a little bit."

"what's up?"