Three Good Salary Kings Stand on the Ark

Obviously, the sphere of influence has expanded, and the background has also increased, but now the Tower of Babel needs to bear even higher risks.

Tracy himself seemed to have no interest in the Tower of Babel, but the Absolutionist's eyes were on it.

Don't underestimate these people who once stood behind the demon king. They have witnessed several historical changes, watched many monarchs ascend the throne, and witnessed the collapse of many dynasties.

But from the beginning to the end, these guys wearing the golden goat's head masks have never been separated. Even when Kazdel fell apart, they were still secretly operating.

The battle between the white king Theresia and the black king Theresis showed faint signs of escalation.

"What should we do next? Should we strengthen our defenses and develop our forces as quickly as possible? Or take the initiative to attack faster than the Absolutionist?"

The doctor knocked on the table with her fingers, and asked the opinions of the other two, she looked at Ashes, as long as he was here...

"Strike...I don't think it's appropriate." Teresia vetoed the doctor's proposal after pondering for a moment, "Compared with Brother Wang, the current Tower of Babel is still too weak, even with Mr. Ashes Joining makes up for the vacancy of high-end combat power, and also has the power to break the city by one person, but Mr. Ash has only one."

"If we rely on Mr. Ashes alone, we won't be able to face the siege of the Absolution Master."

After hearing this, Ashes also nodded, expressing that he agrees with Theresa.

After all, today is different from the past, Ashes now does not have the soul of the first fire king, and has nothing but his own soul. He cannot enter the mode of the king of darkness or the king of salary, so he loses the soul of the king of fire like he was in Longmen. The terrifying battlefield dominance in wartime.

Now he can't destroy an entire mobile city with his hands and feet. At the same time, he has lost the belief in angels and he has no ability to turn points quickly. countermeasures.

In other words, the current Ashes is an enhanced version of the Patriot, possessing extremely strong individual combat capabilities, but still has weaknesses.

The doctor was a little discouraged, and she obviously thought of this aspect. If this is the case, can't she just passively defend?They can defend the offense today, but what about tomorrow?What about the day after tomorrow?

"In short, we need to be more cautious." Kelsey sighed, the feeling of being controlled by others is really uncomfortable.

"Recruit manpower, win over forces, strengthen security and communication, and then allocate more manpower to the periphery of the headquarters to prevent problems before they happen. That's all we can do now."

"Time, time, what we need most now is time, time for the Tower of Babel to grow, time for Teresia to recover, time for us to fight against Teresis head-on."

"Don't worry too much, Theresa."

Kelsey looked at Theresa, who had been silent all the time and clasped her hands tightly on the table.

"As long as you are... and ashes, the Tower of Babel will not collapse."

Teresia, who has an orthodox identity and the power of a demon king, and Ashes, who has an unknown origin but is extremely capable, are the biggest reliance of the Tower of Babel. As long as the two of them stay in the Tower of Babel for a day, The Tower of Babel will not fall apart for a day.

"Well... I know, thank you, Kelsey." With a light breath, Teresia said, "I will go and see if I can win over some nobles. If they join, Baba The growth of Beta will be much easier, and at the same time, if we have allies, we don’t have to be so stretched.”

"It's not enough to rely on our strength alone, and it's not enough to rely on Mr. Ashes' strength alone. If we want to stand in front of Brother Wang and question why he did all this, we need more strength."

"The road ahead will not be easy, and it may be more difficult than before. Even if there are thorns and traps, I will never give up this inherent responsibility anyway."

"Doctor, Kelsey, and Mr. Ashes, can you please help me?"

Teresia looked at the three people in front of her. They were her best friends. They didn't flatter her when she was good, and they didn't leave when she was down. They had helped her too much. If she was alone, It is absolutely impossible to reach today's step.

But she is still so greedy, expecting their help, so what is the reply of Ashes three to Theresia's request?

"Ha, what are you talking about, isn't this a matter of course?"

The Doctor shrugged, nonchalantly.

"Naturally, Theresa."

Kelsey also shed the iceberg and smiled slightly. This big lynx with a cold face and a warm heart will never do things that are unworthy of his friends.

But Ashes didn't speak, just looked at Theresia with those dark eyes, and she vaguely saw traces of flames.

The dark mark on her neck was slightly hot, just like her heart.

Two points today, but Teresia has these three generals, why can't she compete with Teresia in Kazdel?

The glory of the Tower of Babel is destined to shine, and the orthodox king will eventually return to her throne. The dark crown has already chosen its owner.

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Teresis looked away from the documents in his hands, and the absolutionist in black with sword and staff was kneeling in front of him.

"Your Highness, the attack on the Tower of Babel has been completed. We avoided the enemy who defeated the Shining earlier, but we were only observing secretly, and we were almost discovered by him."

"According to preliminary speculation, we may need five absolutionists to barely compete with it, seven to gain an advantage, and ten or more to ensure that it is killed."

The absolver truthfully reported the conclusions he had obtained after secretly observing Ashes. Even an organization like the absolver still gave Ashes a very high evaluation, and even thought that more than ten absolvers were needed to carry out the siege. Only then can Ashes be beheaded.

Although the individual combat strength of the Absolution Master is not as strong as that of Ursas's internal guards and Yan Kingdom's imperial guards, it is still the top combat power standing in the forefront of Terra, but even so, it takes ten to one, which is not honorable. means to gain victory.

From this we can see how strong the deterrent effect Ashes gave them.

"Ten? Too many."

Teresi frowned, took out something from his body and threw it to the absolutionist.

The absolutionist took a look and found that Tracys had thrown a bone dagger. The scabbard looked a little rough, even crude, but it was just held in his hand. The absolutionist I felt a chill, as if this bone dagger was some kind of scourge.

"Your Highness, this is..."

"Let the five pardoners go, just bring this dagger."

Tracy picked up the file again and looked at it again, as if she had lost interest in this matter, and just left a sentence for the absolutionist.

"Those who are stabbed by this dagger will die immediately, no matter how injured they are, and die when they touch it."

What he said was somewhat casual, but it made the absolution master break out in a cold sweat. He carefully put away the bone dagger, then pushed it into the shadows and disappeared.

Chapter 524 We Are All Involuntary

"Here, Hedley, this is your reward."

A Sarkaz with a hideous scar on his left eye stood behind the bar and took out a bag and put it on the bar.

"Then I'll accept it, and later...wait."

Hedley picked up the bag and was about to exchange some pleasantries, but the weight on his hand stopped him.

This weight doesn't seem right, does it?

"Tell me, how long have we been friends?" Hedley pushed back the purse calmly and sat back on the chair.

"Let's think about it, it took about three or four years. When your little mercenary group only had two or three big cats and kittens, I was the first job I found for you."

Sarkaz, who had a scar on his left eye, spoke unhurriedly, and stretched out his hand to push the purse towards Hedley.

"Indeed, your reputation is admired by everyone in this area, and everyone in our business also trusts you and is willing to entrust you with the work, but ah..."

Hedley suddenly reached out and held Sarkaz's big hand, together with the money bag.

"The promised reward, why is there so little left in my hand? My mercenary group has a lot of mouths waiting to eat. If you don't give me some explanation, I won't go back and explain to those little guys .”

Slightly squinting his eyes, Hedley looked at the burly Sarkaz in front of him, with questioning in his words.

The two began to wrestle, the bag of money creaked under the huge pressure, but neither of them backed down in the slightest.

"Hedley, I advise you to accept it."

That Sarkaz raised his eyelids, and his thick arms began to advance little by little, slowly pushing the purse towards Hedley.

"The things you did before have already reached the ears of some people. I know that you are all dissatisfied with Tracys usurping the throne, but he controls almost the entire territory of Kazdel. You should know who to contact at this time. Your Highness's consequences."

"It's good for everyone to suffer a little and make less moves."

Hedley was taken aback, and the strength in his hand was loosened. The Sarkaz also took advantage of the situation and stuffed the money bag into Hedley's arms, shook his head at him, then bent down and took out a closed sign from under the bar Putting it on the bar counter, the meaning is already obvious.

Looking at the old man who had worked with him for three or four years in front of him, lowering his head and wiping the glass, Hedley could only squeeze his wallet, got up and left the bar.

He didn't stop along the way, and went straight back to the temporary residence of his mercenary group, but as soon as he came back, he saw W sitting at the door with his hands crossed and his face puffed up, sullen there.

Wisely choosing not to touch W's brow, Hedley bypassed W and entered the residence, where Ines was sitting at the table slowly wiping the black spiral straight sword.

"I'm back and I've received my payment, but there are some problems."

He took out the money bag from his pocket and put it on the table, sat down as well, and couldn't help sighing.

"I always feel like we're being targeted."

"It doesn't seem like we were targeted." Ines said without raising her head, "When you went to collect your reward, another group of people came to provoke you, and W scolded you away."

"No wonder her face is so round."

"This is not a good signal, and you should have noticed some clues."

Ines put the sword back into the scabbard, picked up the water glass on the table and drank it down.

"The shadow of civil war has faintly appeared in Kazdel now. When the two really started to fight on the bright side, everyone had to stand in line, either supporting the black king Tracys, or surrounding the white king. Theresa."

"Once you stand in the team, there is no turning back. Whether it is the brilliance or the abyss, it is up to us."

"What do you think of it?"

"Let me think."

Hedley tapped the table with his fingertips, and he was thinking about the increasingly chaotic situation in Kazdel and the future of the mercenary group.

Did he choose to attach himself to Teresis, who currently controls almost the entire territory of Kazdel and has an army under him?

Or choose to follow the innocent princess, even if she is at a disadvantage now?

He needs to be cautious, once he chooses the wrong one, it will end in pieces.

"What are you talking about?"

W walked in with an angry look on his face, and seeing the solemn faces of both of them, he couldn't help asking.

"Thinking about the future."

"In the future? Do we still need to consider this in our business?"

W curled his lips, and completely ignored Hedley's words.

"In the past, we didn't have to think about it. We took jobs and paid for food, but now it's different."

"The battle between the two kings is about to begin, and this war will surely sweep across Kazdel. We need to find our place in it, in other words, stand in line."

Hedley looked at the stupid hair on top of W's head that stood up suddenly, and sighed again.

"Go, go, children are playing, anyway, you will only go to His Highness Theresa, right? You obviously disliked it so much before, but now you can't wait to put posters of Your Highness all over the room."

"You want to take care of it?" W rolled his eyes vigorously, and then justified himself with his hands on his hips, "Isn't it normal for someone so perfect, Your Highness, to fall for him?"

"Hedley, don't you really want to go to Tracys? The usurper?"

"Sometimes we can't help it, W."