Tomorrow's Ark, the Battle of the Sick

"--Do you want to see me?"

"you guess."

"I can not guess it."

"Then I'll tell you the answer when we meet next time."

The doctor's words brought a smile to the calm and pretty face of Emperor Ursus, which was quite precious.

On this peaceful night, under the different but similar starry sky of Rhodes Island and Ursus, the leaders of the two factions spoke softly in two secret compartments, confiding in each other.

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Chapter 121

A certain city in Syracuse, a family meeting.

The wolf king on the main seat shuffled the cards and dealt them one by one. People around him watched him silently. The chandelier on the wooden round table shook slightly, illuminating the smoky air.

The room was very quiet. The Gore family, the Feller family, and other well-known Syracuse gang leaders were cruising around with cigars in their mouths, and some were tapping their fingers on the table with dark eyes.

"It's time to play the cards, everyone."

After the cards were dealt, the Wolf King looked around at the crowd with a calm tone.

"There are no more cards, and this time the Gore family has withdrawn from the alliance."

Patriarch Gore snorted coldly and gave his answer mercilessly.

"Last time, almost every family in Syracuse suffered losses. They didn't get anything except the 3 million Longmen coins, and now you still want to push us as a shield? Not to mention that the Kazdelians are playing real."

A patriarch who lost a lot of manpower in the last conflict said somberly.

"But we didn't lose."

Facing the pressure from everyone, the wolf king said calmly.

"But we didn't win either! And some families with little contribution even took the opportunity to grab the territory when the rear was empty. You should take good care of this first."

"In short, we won't play with you this time. We are here just to show you face. You are qualified to sit on the throne, but you are not the king of Syracuse, let alone the emperor. We have no obligation to send people to die for your authority. .”

Patriarch Gore stood up, his huge body darkened the room for a moment.

"Cazdale has assembled more than 1 people this time, and there are 1200 Sarkaz swordsmen, which is almost the strength of the whole country. Even if we win, Syracuse will collapse sooner or later, all because of your original plan !"

Facing the aggressive Patriarch Gore, the Wolf King looked at the poker cards that almost no one picked up, and slowly pulled out a card from the deck and placed it on the table.

"You are right. As the speaker, I am fully responsible for the loss of the last war." The Wolf King said gracefully, "But I have reminded you of the risks in it again and again, and you must be prepared to pay the price." Prepare, and there is no such thing as a winnable war, even if our blitzkrieg was effective at first."

The patriarchs of the various clans did not make a sound, and their faces were indifferent, as if they didn't know what the wolf king would say.

Summoned by the Wolf King this time, the major clans and gangs originally came with various purposes. Although many people have guessed the plan of the Wolf King, as Patriarch Gore said, they are the overlords of their respective city-states. They are the largest of them, so they formed a short-lived alliance during the feast to carve up Kazdel, but they were not subordinates of the Wolf King, and with the defeat of the last war, the authority of the Wolf King is weakening, which is also the strength The reason why the mighty Patriarch Gore dared to quarrel with the Wolf King.

"Sit down."

Seeing Patriarch Gore standing still, the wolf king said calmly. The latter looked at the unmoved wolf king, and finally left the table without anger, and sat down again after snorting.

"Hehe, anyway, Kazdel is really going to attack us, and everyone here can't run away. Everyone can make money with harmony, so why don't we sit together and count together first."

At this time, the old man with a very kind personality and appearance, Patriarch Feile smiled and smoothed things over. However, anyone who knows him well knows that the old man wiped out other competitors in his city-state with iron blood and power, and became the leader of their city-state. Owner.

"It's a pity that the other party doesn't seem to intend to make money with us. After all, it's right. We stabbed the knife first. According to the usual practice, it's not too much for them to stab back."

The Wolf King smiled, and turned over the playing cards that had just been covered on the table. It was a Joker.

"So as compensation, the wolf clan will be the main force in this defensive battle. Those of you who have money will contribute money, and those who have money will contribute, but the main work will be entrusted to us. This is my sincerity."

"—Are you crazy? Want to use the power of one family to fight against the entire Kazdel?"

Patriarch Gore was stunned for a moment, and even the thoughtful Patriarch Feller looked at the wolf king in puzzlement.

"Of course it's not just my family members. The wolf clan will use all their savings to recruit mercenaries. They can barely gather 3000 people, or at least a dozen."

"Victoria's military is finished. Without their support, what do you use to fight? Just rely on those mercenaries who recognize money but don't recognize people?"

"There is always a way, and as I said, this is our attitude." The wolf king held the poker cards in his hand, and his indifferent voice gradually became dignified, "Because we know that the arrows fired cannot be turned back, Kazdel will definitely Revenge, I've been waiting for this day since the last armistice signed, the war never ends."

"Then what if we hand over you as the culprit?"

At this time, Patriarch Gore calmed down a bit, and said to the Wolf King gloomily.

"They will try me, and then the war will continue. Although I don't know the intention of the Kazdale Presbyterian Church, this war is not just a pure punishment war."

The wolf king shrugged, stifled the cigarette in the ashtray, and looked at everyone.

"Of course, I know that you are very reluctant to admit this fact, but facts are facts, and I am at fault, but this war will definitely happen, whether you pay compensation or hand me over."

"Hmph, it sounds good, but it's just greed for life and fear of death!" A patriarch said contemptuously, "In the end, all of us were forcibly dragged into the water by you. You already guessed that today will happen!"