Arknights is too real, right?

After Imperial Chief of Military Affairs Frey arrived, the representatives of the Yuan Council had complicated expressions, while Inspector General Kapewamy puffed up his chest.

Theoretically, the Supervision Office and the General Military Headquarters do not interfere with each other and belong to two completely different systems, but combined with the entire incident, it is not difficult for Xia Feng to see.

There are people behind the Supervisory Office supporting them.

In the court, Frey became the highest-level presence, and all soldiers holding sabers present were under his control, including the Royal Knights.

The Royal Knights are different from the four military regions, but they still belong to the General Military Headquarters in the system. However, the royal family has the power to directly mobilize the Royal Knights.

Judge Weilantai's expression was ugly. This was his court, but characters appearing one after another kept provoking his bottom line.

Verin was his niece, and Grissom was the commander-in-chief of the military region who came to testify. He could still acquiesce to these two people, but Frey's identity made him feel troubled.

It is not an exaggeration to describe Frey's authority as covering the sky with one hand. He does not have the dignity of the royal family in terms of status, but in his actual status, Frey no longer needs to take Willantai, a side member of the royal family, seriously.

There is only one person in this country who can really bow to Frey, and that is King Willanson.

Seeing the heated conversation between Frey and Gleason, Weilantai cleared his throat.

"Hey, I wonder why Chief Frey is here today?"

Frey turned to look at the judge's bench.

"I just have a few words to confirm with General Grissom. I wonder if Her Royal Highness the Princess can allow it?"

Frey simply regarded Weilantai as air. It was obvious that he only cared about Weilin's attitude.

Wei Lin, who was sitting next to him, chuckled.

"Chief Frey wants to ask questions to his subordinates. How can I have any opinion? I'm just here to listen today."

"good."

Frey withdrew his gaze to Xia Feng beside him, and then looked at Gleason.

"I know something about today's case, and I heard a little bit outside the door just now. It was mainly about this young man named Xia Feng's involvement in smuggling Origin Stones."

Xia Feng slapped the table.

"Be careful what you say, I didn't smuggle the Origin Stone!"

A soldier behind him kicked him in the lower back.

"Shut up!"

Gleason winked at Xia Feng, signaling him not to speak, and then spoke.

"As for whether Xia Feng is involved in smuggling the Origin Stone, I have just explained it to the Royal Court, and I don't want to repeat it now."

Frey's expression remained unchanged.

"You don't need to repeat it. I have heard the explanation just now. It's just that I have an objection to one thing. Just now you mentioned that the secret mission that Xia Feng participated in was codenamed [Huangsha Mission]. Indeed, the military headquarters is in 3 I received the mission file reported by the Border Defense Military Region a few months ago."

"Is there any problem then?"

"Of course."

Although Frey's voice was slightly hoarse, it had a strange penetrating power. He looked into Gleason's eyes and said.

"According to the confidentiality level, [Huangsha Mission] is an A-level confidential file. You can not mention the task process in the file. However, according to the A-level access authority of the military department, the Border Defense Military Region must attach a copy of the Permissions task execution list."

Gleason raised his head slightly, avoiding Frey's threatening gaze.

"The task execution list has been submitted along with the file."

Frey suddenly raised his voice.

"You did submit it, but I didn't see Xia Feng's name or any information about him in the execution list of [Huangsha Mission]!"

Xia Feng's expression changed. He knew why Chief Frey was here.

Obviously, General Gleason is very rigorous in his work. [Yellow Sand Mission] is not nonsense, but a real mission with traces, and it is a military secret.

For the "Guardian Palace" like the Border Defense Military Region, which is far away from the imperial power, there are some special tasks that outsiders do not know and are not qualified to know, so Weilantai and the Supervision Office do not know how to refute.

Due to the prestige and military secrets of the commander-in-chief of the military region, this matter almost went unnoticed.

However, Frey's arrival made a good game of chess instantly passive.

Frey is the Chief of Military Affairs and has the highest authority over all the armies of the empire. In his eyes, Gleason's trick is to use a big knife in front of Guan Gong, which can be seen through at a glance.

Of course, it is an exaggeration to say that he can see through it at a glance. Judging from the fact that Frey can tell that his name is not on the task list, Frey has made preparations in advance.

In other words, Frey did not suddenly question Gleason's remarks, but came prepared.

Representatives from all parties in the court did not dare to speak out. They could not get in touch with this issue of confidential authority of the military department and could only wait for the two big bosses to explain themselves clearly.

Gleason's expression was indifferent and he said calmly.

"What's the problem? It's just that I didn't write my name."

Frey narrowed his eyes.

"Why don't you write?"

"I forgot."

"forget?"

"That's right, I just forgot, couldn't I?"

Xia Feng could tell that General Grissom was at his wits end in the face of Frey's hard-core questioning.

His operation of smuggling the Origin Stone three months ago was very covert. At that time, he thought that no one would discover it, so he did not make any preparations.

In other words, General Gleason may have only found out about this matter recently, so he temporarily pulled over the [Yellow Sand Mission] that was close in time for excuse. However, the mission file had already been reported to the military headquarters. .

Therefore, unless Gleason has the ability to predict the future, there is no way his name will be on the execution list in the file.

An imperceptible smile appeared on Frey's lips.

"Gleason, it seems that your memory is a bit poor. Since you said you forgot, then this file can only be invalidated, and the authenticity of the entire mission must be questioned."

Seeing Gleason's speechless rebuttal, Frey continued.

"The military will reconfirm this matter, but before that, [Huangsha Mission] cannot be used as evidence to clear Xia Feng's suspicion."

After saying this, Frey looked at Willantai at the judge's bench.

"Okay, my question has been confirmed and everyone must have heard it. Now, let's continue the trial about Xia Feng."

Xia Feng's eyes met Frey who turned around after saying this. What flashed across Frey's eyes was cold murderous intention.

This is a look that will kill him by any means necessary, and at this moment, this look seems to be mixed with the victory he has always longed for.

After seeing this look, Xia Feng actually smiled.

Not a sneer, not a bitter smile, but a smile of real relief.

Because at this moment, the question that had puzzled him for a long time was finally answered.

Arrange an assassin to assassinate General Gleason at the military compound in Yehua City.

Accurately know the time when he went to Longmen.

Arrange for someone to fly from the north to Longmen to carry out the assassination.

Allowing Ben to be led into a trap by Mullen Legg, who had no grievances against him.

He lent Dongguo's master Dongbian to the young master of the Cape family to participate in the swordsmanship competition to support the Office of Supervision's blatant attempt on him.

This series of events can only be accomplished by one person in the country of Victoria.

That was Frey, the chief of military affairs of the empire who was showing murderous intent towards him at this moment.

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