Is this a mermaid?

Seeing Werther in a cabinet meeting was a long time ago for these admirals who held the real power of the empire. They haven't seen Werther for a long time since Werther went out to practice.

These men who watched Werther grow up from below couldn't help sighing when they saw Werther again.

"Little Werther, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why do you think you're coming back?" Admiral Carton grew up with Chester. He has no children, and he has always looked after Werther as his own child, and he is very affectionate to Werther. .

"My mermaid is pregnant, so I can only end the training early." Regarding this sentence, Werther was very careful. It is not easy for any general to get married, but a large number of them have no children. People, once these words are said, it is easy for them to obey and show off.

But no matter how careful Werther was, he was under the sight of seven generals killing people.

"Even Little Werther has eggs." Admiral Jess sighed.

He is the only soldier with seventh-level brain power in the empire. He has always been called the brain of the empire's military. Jess married very early. When he was in the principality attached to the empire, his mermaid secretly followed the front line, unfortunately, she had a miscarriage, and never got pregnant again.

The current universe is not peaceful. In addition to the Nicholas Empire and the Holy Federation, there are many neutral alliances and kingdoms, and there are also some dependent empires, federal duchies, and small alliances.

The scramble for various resources and the sloppy principalities and small alliances have caused constant friction in the universe.

In the empire, there is no soldier with a military rank who has not experienced battle. Honor comes from blood and fighting. However, there are many problems among the upper-level officers. Low.

It's literally like a curse.

In Werther's generation, the curse became more severe. There were seven generals and no children.

The magic power of the curse spread in the army, attracting more and more people's attention.

After tracing, clues appeared.

All this vaguely points to the Empire's deadly rival, the Federation.

Without clear evidence, a war cannot be easily launched, which makes every high-ranking imperial military hate the Federation so much that they grit their teeth.

Werther knew that there would be a decisive battle between the Empire and the Federation one day, otherwise, the universe would not be more peaceful day by day.And Mingo's appearance was like a final push.And this meeting, the opening of the prelude to this war.

Werther looked around at every admiral present, as well as his father who closed his eyes and meditated on the throne, and said in a heavy voice: "The grievances between the Empire and the Federation have a long history. Don't tell the long-term story, it's just the end of 100 years. The federation ordered twelve attacks on our subsidiary principalities, and secretly used biochemical gas in the war to reduce the fertility of our soldiers."

"The federation's actions are all about cutting off the foundation of the empire!" Witt's resentful voice resonated with the generals on the field. If it weren't for the federation's despicable methods, they might have had children by now!

"Now, we have the evidence of the federal government's illegal research on mermaids. They exchanged the lifespan of mermaids for high fertility rates, and supported the researcher Merk, who was wanted by the Mermaid Alliance, to conduct illegal research on mermaids in the Adventure Alliance. Merck kidnapped the royal mermaid, Hurting the mermaid and the emperor’s grandson in its stomach.” Werther’s voice was extremely cold, “I don’t think the empire needs to swallow this kind of behavior. Besides, the Federation has been using specially transformed mermaids to buy off the Principality and the Little League. It can be seen"

"We will eventually have a battle with the Federation. This has been decided as early as the founding of the country. Now, the war is about to start. The Federation is trying to win over forces. We can't sit still! What we have to do is to make the best preparations before the war." Werther slowly looked at the faces of each general, and said sonorously, "If you dare to invade our empire, you will definitely kill him!"

The atmosphere in the meeting room is very heavy. Everyone knows how a large-scale war will hurt the country now that the population is declining year by year.

In the silence, Jess slowly said: "In this world, I don't support launching a large-scale war unless it is a last resort. Your Highness, I believe you are not a reckless person. I want to know what makes you think that the war is over now. It got to the point where it had to happen."

"My mermaid is the ancestor mermaid." Werther and Jess looked at each other, and said his last reason, "Once this news gets out, what happened back then will definitely happen again, we must be the best and most fully prepared, but the empire The grievances I have received must be doubled now."

"The ancestor mermaid?" Jess was silent for a while, and slowly closed his eyes.

He opened it suddenly, his eyes were full of sharpness: "I understand. No matter what happens, the Third Legion will go all out!"

Caton stood up, clenched his right hand and slammed his fist on his chest: "The First Legion is going all out!"

The seven generals expressed their opinions one after another. What they have to do is to win an unavoidable war, and get back everything the Federation has done to them!

"Fight, win." Chester opened his eyes, showing his sharpness.

Standing up slowly, Chester said: "Everyone, we have been waiting for this day for a long time, it's time to compete in the world!"

There were only nine people present, and there was no enthusiastic response to Chester's words. The meeting room was so quiet that the sound of a needle falling could be heard, but in everyone's heart, they were shouting, "Win, it's all there." people crave.

In just two hours of the meeting, all strategic guidelines were set.

At the end of the meeting, the seven highest commanders of the imperial army rushed to their respective legions with instructions to prepare for battle.

The major arsenals across the country are operating covertly and at full capacity.The army is in full swing.

The mountain rain is about to come, but the wind is full of the building.

The clarion call for an attack has already sounded indistinctly.

"Your Majesty." When the meeting was about to adjourn, Caton made a request, "We don't know when we will be back from this battle. I am very worried that my mermaid will stay at home. I hope that I can take him to live in the palace." .”

"The safety factor of living in the inner city is enough, why bother?" Jess looked at Caton with some puzzlement.

Carton glanced at Jess, didn't speak, and looked at Chester persistently.

The remaining five generals also expressed their intentions one after another, and strongly demanded that they be mermaids to live in the palace.

Jess, who had the smartest mind in the military, but couldn't react for a long time in other areas, finally realized after a long time why they were so desperate to stuff their mermaids into the palace.

What's in the palace?

The ancestor mermaid!

If you don't send your own mermaid in now, do you wait to send it in when you get along with the ancestor mermaid in the future and you will be charged by points per second?

It's a bastard to have the cheap and not take it.

Jess immediately joined the team that strongly demanded that the mermaid enter the palace. With the mind of a seventh-level brain domainer, the palace team composed of seven generals was merciless when Emperor Chester chose to be neutral. With a lot of bullying and a little, he defeated the opposition who was only His Royal Highness Prince Werther, and successfully sent his own mermaid into the palace for free.

The seven generals made progress and immediately asked for help in keeping the pregnant scales that the ancestor mermaid had shed.

"Dreaming!" Werther said viciously, a group of robbers not only wanted to seize Mingo's time, but now they are still thinking about Mingo's scales?

There are no doors!

Of course, Werther was besieged and attacked by seven generals.

Seven generals with strong combat effectiveness came to Werther to talk about their lives together.

Werther just felt a lot of pressure.

"The exchange of pregnant scales shall be carried out according to the standards set by Your Excellency Yake." Seeing his son's "miserable" appearance but not letting go, Chester finally opened his mouth to save his son from the fire and water, "It's not the time to discuss these Time, everyone, when everything is over, it is also the beginning."

"Father." After the seven generals had left, Werther sat down wearily.

Chester smiled slightly: "You are still too young, they are all old fritters, they can't be suppressed easily."

"I understand." Werther looked at Chester firmly, "Father, I will definitely work hard to train myself."

"Yeah." Chester nodded and stretched out his hand, "Here."

"what?"

"Pregnant scales."

"Father?" Werther looked at Chester in shock.

"If it weren't for me, you would have lost seven pieces now, and now you don't even want to take out one piece?"

Werther obediently handed over a piece of protection money.

"Isn't that right?" Chester patted Werther, "Son, you have to learn to get the most benefit with the least cost. You just didn't understand it before."

Werther had nothing to say. Did his father say that when the generals asked to enter the palace before, he didn't speak because he didn't give benefits?

"By the way, I heard that you have a gold swallowing beast?" Chester asked suddenly.

"About this." Werther said immediately and seriously, "The excrement of foodies is miscellaneous gold, so I plan to hand these over to the weapon master, led by Master Al Ace, to research and develop the subject. If a small amount of miscellaneous gold can be used Large-scale production of weapons that can restrain supernatural powers and enhance the combat capabilities of ordinary soldiers in the face of high-level supernatural beings can greatly enhance the combat capabilities of our army."

"Very good." Chester nodded and added, "Strengthening the training of snipers and making more bullets is also very beneficial to deal with the opponent's abilities."

While the father and son were discussing the distribution of miscellaneous funds, the generals who walked out of the door suddenly realized a problem.

"Who knows what Werther's ancestor mermaid looked like?"

The seven people looked at each other in blank dismay, so how would they go home and tell the mermaid at home who they would cling to after entering the palace?

"There should be no problem with this." Jess thought for a while, "How many mermaids can there be in the palace, not to mention that the ancestor mermaids and mermaids look different, as long as we can confirm that the fins are real, we can determine who It's the ancestor mermaid."

At this time, the sun was setting, and the seven generals looked at the blood-red afterglow of the sun, feeling a little sad in their hearts, their interests were always entangled, so there was a war.

Back then, when human beings were about to become extinct, interests could trigger a cosmic war, let alone today.

They have never been afraid of war. Everyone here relied on war to climb to where they are today step by step. They just thought, how many people will die in this battle.

These, they can't escape, and go head-on, minimizing the loss.