In the Name of the Queen

Chapter 389 The weak can only continue to gamble

There is no doubt about the strength of the Divine Punishment Legion.

In the four divine punishment wars since the third era, they have won three times and lost once. Even if the goddess does not come, there is a high probability that they will defeat this plane based on their strength.

Fortunately, the Divine Punishment Legion is not monolithic.

According to the division of the Advent Era, the Divine Punishment Legion is roughly divided into several forces.

Among them, the Sixth Legion was defeated, suffering the greatest losses and having the weakest remaining strength. Its position in the Divine Punishment Legion was very embarrassing.

They don't even want to live in Lisenberg, but build a separate mobile island to live behind closed doors.

Although the third, fourth and fifth legions won, only the fifth legion won relatively cleanly. The other two legions suffered considerable losses. After a few epochs, although the number of grassroots soldiers has recovered, it is not easy for the top elites to recover.

The current Divine Punishment Legion camp, the Sixth Legion is isolated overseas and forms its own group, separated from other descendants of Divine Punishment. The Third and Fourth Legions have allied to compete with the Fifth Legion, and they all live in Lissenburg.

"This is the general situation of the God's Punishment Legion."

After Mirones introduced the basic situation of the legion to Roland, his tone was somewhat helpless.

"The return day restriction is the rule of the universe to maintain the stable operation of the plane, and it is supreme. This also suppresses the strength of the powerful people within the God's Punishment Legion, who are currently about the same as us."

"On the second day of return, the second-level quasi-god-level experts within the Divine Punishment Legion will immediately regain their strength. If the Demon Emperor does not arrive in time, we will be under great pressure."

Roland stared at Mirones with burning eyes, "Is it certain that the Demon Emperor will not be able to arrive in time?"

Mirones did not dare to look at Roland. He turned his head and pondered for a long time before sighing.

Isn't this nonsense? If the Demon King has a chance to arrive on time, why should he negotiate with Roland to divide the sphere of influence that originally belonged to the dark descendants?

The situation is stronger than the person.

Mirones' expression gave it all away.

Seeing his pain in the balls, Roland did not act aggressively, but said softly: "Since we have a common enemy, there is a basis for cooperation. Next, it depends on your sincerity."

"There are many members of the Demon King's family who have average combat power but are good at other things. They got all this information." Mirones had no choice but to confess.

Roland knew that the special ethnic group Mirones was talking about were succubi.

The fake succubus strips off her clothes to seduce a man, while the real succubus goes straight to the softest part of the man's heart to achieve harmony from spirit to body.

Queen Sissi alone achieved more results in the Kingdom of Tyrol than an army. If Sophia hadn't simply and rudely come to cancel her account, she would have already opened a passage for the Demon King to descend in the hinterland of Rodinia.

This is the real succubus.

Flirting is essential, but touching the soul is the key.

The succubus sent to the Divine Punishment Legion will definitely not be lower than Queen Sissi. The inner world of the descendants of the God's Punishment Legion is not complicated. They have unavoidable pursuits and cannot resist the temptation of the succubus.

If the intelligence is accurate, it is easy to formulate targeted tactics.

Mirones said softly: "You should have a countermeasure."

"That's right. Why don't we write the answers on a piece of paper and see if we can agree on something."

Roland thought of a certain allusion and wanted to use this method to weaken the tense tension between the two parties.

The two of them wrote down a few words at random, and unfolded them at the same time with a clear understanding.

"While the Divine Punishment Legion is divided and the goddess has not yet arrived, establish a defense line!"

"While the Divine Punishment Legion is divided and the goddess has not yet arrived, attack and behead her!"

Mirones: "."

Roland: "."

The answers of the two cannot be said to be very similar, at least they are completely unrelated.

Mirones, who usually seems to be very adventurous, proposed a pragmatic and pragmatic plan to win steadily. On the other hand, Roland's proposed plan was as proactive as ever.

Mirones looked at Roland with complicated eyes, not knowing what to say.

Roland was afraid that he would have random thoughts, so he quickly took over the conversation, "If being conservative is helpful, you don't have to come to me."

Mirones could not refute and could only raise the difficulty, "The Divine Punishment Legion is very cautious and never wants to stay in one place for a long time. Our intelligence personnel will lose contact soon after passing on the information. The location of Lissenburg and Divine Punishment Island It's so unstable that it's impossible to launch a surprise attack without a strong navy."

"Leave this to me." Roland smiled confidently.

Mirones stared at Roland and considered each word: "Roland, although your navy is the pinnacle of all human nations, its technical level is not high and it cannot support large-scale ocean operations. Although it doesn't sound good, it is a fact."

"I said, leave it to me." Roland interrupted Mirones slightly roughly.

Since Roland said so, Mirones could only accept it.

His eyes were blazing with fire, and his hands were clenched tightly.

If it is not forced by the situation, who would like to be conservative?

As long as Roland can solve the problem of crossing the sea and landing on the island, he must pay back the blood debt of the dark descendants' ancestors.

The Dark Ones were not expelled from the main plane of Theia until the end of the Fourth Age, and their blood feud with the Three Goddesses and their lackeys, the Divine Punishment Legion, was unending.

Mirones acted simply. After agreeing on a rough action plan, he quickly left and went back to the dark descendant base to assemble the army.

Roland was not idle either. He immediately summoned Rivers and announced the results of the negotiations to him.

"Sky Province is completely reserved. The boundary of your country's sphere of influence and that of the Dark Elves is the same dimension line as that of Romo Town. From here, one hundred kilometers to the north is the Yehu Reserve and the buffer zone between the two sides."

"Can your country accept this result?" Although he was sure that the other party would definitely accept it, Roland still asked out of politeness.

Rivers stood there blankly. It was unknown how long it took for him to react. After he confirmed it again and again, he was so excited that tears flowed down his face.

"Mr. Chairman, my gratitude cannot be described in words. I..."

He was stunned for a moment, and as if he had made up his mind, he said solemnly: "This incident has exhausted me. After returning home, I will resign immediately and seek a job that can be with my family. Mr. Chairman, my family lives in Val City, where the Alliance headquarters is located. I wonder if the Alliance can accept a retired official?"

Roland burst into a hearty laugh, and his evaluation of Rivers was even higher.

After the Sky Province incident, Rivers really couldn't continue to mix in the political arena of the Kingdom of Pruden.

If he lost Sky Province, he would make a big mistake and even lose his head.

Now he has to protect the entire Skyrim Province under the oppression of the Darkin forces, and his achievements are too great, which is bound to break the original pattern of the political arena.

If it were Rivers three days ago, he would have gone to Pine Forest City to accept the challenge with ambition, but after these few days of suffering, he was instantly relieved.

What continental turmoil, ethnic hegemony, and the battle between humans and gods, all stories that seem distant and like another world.

He doesn't want anything, just wants to spend the rest of his life with his family.

Life always has to go through some ups and downs to mature, and so does Rivers.

Ambition must match ability. Rivers is not an extraordinary person, and he does not belong to the final center of the stage. In this case, it is a wise choice to hug the thighs early.

He understood Roland's mind. The communication between smart people is so simple. Everyone can be decent if they respond to goodwill with understanding.

After solving the problem of Skyrim Province, Roland has to find a ship.

As Milones said, the current strength of the Sussex Navy is more than enough to show off its power among humans, and it is difficult to go out to sea to attack floating enemies thousands of miles away.

He needs external help.

Roland went north again, to Port Adri, where he planned to go to the underwater city of Petit.

Before going to the underwater city, Lisa couldn't help asking: "Roland, what makes you sure that your wife's stepmother will help?"

"Aren't you afraid that she will detain you to threaten Sif?"

Lisa usually doesn't speak so directly or even a little aggressively, which shows that she is really worried.

Roland smiled and shook his head, "If it was Sif, she might do something stupid, but this time it's me."

Detaining him to threaten Sif is a good idea, but what if Sif doesn't accept it? Does Adina really dare to kill him?

Looking at Roland's confident smile, Lisa was inexplicably a little irritated. This is a tacit understanding between Roland and Sif that does not require language or eye contact.

Only they can fully understand each other.

It is precisely because Sif has the potential to be cold-blooded and ruthless that she can better protect Roland.

If she were Sif, Adina would not hesitate to detain Roland.

She did not dare to gamble.

Looking at Lisa's lost expression, Roland restrained his smile and explained softly: "In fact, I am not absolutely sure. You can't use common sense to speculate all the actions of the enemy."

"If the enemy does not act as expected, is there a place to complain? So sister doesn't have to go to the bottom of the sea with me."

Lisa's heart trembled suddenly, and her emotions suddenly got out of control, "Why? Can't I help at all? Am I so much worse than Sif?"

Her question was still echoing in the carriage, but Roland could not answer.

Sif would not ask such questions, and Lisa would not understand.

This is not Sif's problem, nor is it Lisa's problem. Roland can feel that their passionate feelings for him are pure.

In the final analysis, it is the different education they received.

Lisa has witnessed a lot of intrigues over the years. She is no longer the young girl who knew nothing. But she will not ruin everything because of a mistake.

But Sif will.

In the process of sailing with Roland and counterattacking, a wrong decision may lead to a complete loss.

The weak have no tolerance for mistakes. Every failure may lead to being cleared out of the game, and they can only go all in.

Every battle is a decisive battle. This is the situation of the weak.

When Milones learned that there was an opportunity to take risks, he chose to go all in without hesitation. Sophia risked everything to fight against the three goddesses, Sif tried her best to fight for the right to survive, and Alina seized the only opportunity to counterattack strongly.

They are all gambling.

"Sister, the more you consolidate your power in the Magic Empire, the safer I will be. Even if Adina wants to kidnap me, she needs to worry about you besides Sif."

Lisa breathed a sigh of relief and smiled to help Roland finish, "And Alina and Sophia."

Although it was a bit strange to put Sophia and Alina together, Roland did not object.

Yes, Sophia is also his backer.

He understood what Sister Lisa meant. These were the women who stood behind him. Not to mention the Undersea City, he dared to go to Lisenburg, the headquarters of the God's Punishment Army!

Roland and Lisa parted at Yadri Harbor. Lisa drove the Garden of Eden back to the Magic Empire at the fastest speed.

The carriage was very fast and disappeared at the end of the sea horizon not long after.

Lisa looked back reluctantly. Her thoughts and attachment to Roland completely disappeared the moment she turned her head.

A sharp flash flashed in her eyes.

Although Roland had no ill intentions, the comparison with Sif had hurt her.

She was the queen of the Magic Empire, had awakened the blood of the Phoenix Phoenix, and controlled the super artifact Eden, but in Roland's heart, she was still inferior to Sif.

Lisa almost bit her teeth to pieces, and the disgusting perfect face appeared in front of her eyes. Her anger gradually dissipated, replaced by relief.

Roland was right. Even if her lethality on the front battlefield was higher than Sif, the sense of oppression she gave to the enemy was still far less.

The inherent impression of kindness and weakness is not easy to change.

So let's start from now, from the rebirth of the Magic Empire.

She wants to change everything with the blood of the enemy.

A day later, Roland visited the underwater city of Petit as an ally and VIP.

Adina greeted her politely with the highest etiquette, but she left halfway through the dinner because she was unwell.

This level of strong man is unwell?

The absurdity of this excuse is almost equivalent to an elephant being cut by grass and bleeding profusely.

Although the excuse was outrageous, Roland didn't care.

It was a good start that Adina didn't detain him on the spot.

The Sea Witch left, and in the banquet hall, besides the officials of the City of Ocean who accompanied her, there were only Roland and Edward.

"Um, is Sylph okay?" Edward saw that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he had to use a more awkward topic to ease it.

The relationship between Edward and Sylph was indeed awkward.

They were royal father and daughter, the former emperor and the current emperor, and there was a potential possibility of continuing to compete for the throne.

Even more embarrassing, Edward enjoyed love with Adina under the sea and reaped many fruits.

Only pregnancy could slightly stop the energetic old guy and the unsatisfied young girl.

But this was the topic that could bring him and Roland closer.

"She's fine, and she often misses you, but she's too busy to come to see you."

"I miss her too, but I need to take care of the child." Edward sighed, his old face slightly flushed.

Roland almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Take care of the child? The old man is really humorous. He is the prince of the underwater city. How can he take care of children?

It's all just an excuse.

Roland certainly won't expose it. It's better to be decent than to be embarrassed.

Edward's old face flushed, and he murmured embarrassedly: "Nana didn't mean to ignore you just now. She has been pregnant for four months."

"Another time?" Roland was surprised, and then relieved.

No wonder Adina has no patience and refuses to drink.

"Congratulations!" Roland was really happy for the old man. Since he lost his power and was forced to become the emperor hiding in the sea, it is also a pleasure to be a beautiful man like Adina.

Just as the father-in-law and son-in-law were drinking and chatting, there was a hurried sound of footsteps outside the banquet hall.

There was no cup smashing, but the executioner came.

Adina stood at the door and said calmly: "In accordance with the order of the Queen of the Sea, please ask Mr. Roland to visit the Sea King's Palace immediately!" (End of this chapter)

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