Quadruple split

"An explanation..."

Lamorlock repeated something faintly, his always smiling eyes lazily swept over the two of them, and he asked unhurriedly: "How about more specific details?"

Archbishop Eden clenched his fists tightly and roared with eyes split open: "You know what you're asking! Of course it's the agreement you made privately with the second princess of the Griffin Dynasty and that sinner of the Chauvin Empire! Do you know? What does this mean?"

"It means that the northwest diocese is about to achieve the biggest breakthrough and transformation in hundreds of years."

Lamorlock gave the answer without hesitation, his eyes filled with a light that was so fanatical that it was almost unreal: "We all know that although we have occupied the Dreamland Theocracy with the power of our Lord, the entire northwest diocese is actually only a shallow The base of believers can be counted on, let alone the fanatical believers like us who are the mainstay, even the number of devout believers is pitifully small, why is this?"

Eden, who had always been committed to developing the Northeastern Diocese in the past, did not speak and just stared at Lamorlock coldly.

Archbishop Yueying, who was sitting at the top, gently stroked the scepter in his hand. After a while, he said calmly: "The current situation."

"That's right, the current situation~"

Lamorlock nodded vigorously, then opened his arms suddenly, spinning around like a dance to the complex dream emblem in the center of the temple, and shouted in a very expressive voice: "We seem to be We sit in a huge Theocracy, but we are restrained by the dizzyingly complicated situation in the Southwest Continent, which affects our entire body. I believe this is a test given by our Lord, but unfortunately, we have never been able to Submit an answer that satisfies Him.”

Archbishop Yueying frowned and said coldly: "You mean, I, the dean of the northwest diocese..."

"No, no, no, my dear Patriarch ~ Your Majesty ~ Archbishop ~"

Lamorlock shook his head vigorously and said to Yueying with a smile: "This is not your responsibility. After all, we must not only constantly neutralize the grassroots ignorant people's belief in the God of Dreams, but also continue to attack the entire Theocracy for more than six decades for the sake of diplomacy. The established clergy continue to 'mislead', sometimes even requiring senior members of my religion to whisper to themselves for short periods of time to cope with diplomatic activities. In addition, there are also the economic invasions of the Chauvinist Empire and the strong diplomatic methods of the Silver Alliance. , the Griffin Dynasty, a powder keg that could explode at any time, and the Adolf Free Territory, which has never given up on us... It’s difficult, it’s really difficult.”

Yueying snorted lightly, but his livid complexion softened. As a serious person, as long as others did not accuse him of poor professional ability or disloyalty to the God of Whispers, the night elf leader would be silent most of the time. He looked calm and composed, and ordinary people...such as Archbishop Eden and his ilk couldn't tell what he was thinking.

But Lamorlock is difficult to understand as an ordinary person. To put it mildly, this prison guard who is very good at observing people's emotions is well versed in reading people's hearts. To put it harshly... it would be too ugly, so it's better not to say it.

"All in all, I think no one can do a better job than Archbishop Yueying."

Lamorlock continued to flatter him for free, then changed the subject and continued to speak in a high-pitched tone: "But now the situation has changed. My dear Lord Bishop, the Griffin Dynasty royal family can no longer tolerate the empire. It was rotten to the core, and the merchant king Chauvin also fell into a rage because of the death of his only heir, Crown Prince Arthur Boho, and vowed to fight Griffin to the death."

"snort."

Eden, who was not completely ignorant of the situation in the southwest, snorted and said disdainfully: "You are seeking your own death."

"That's right, if nothing else happens, the Chauvin Empire's initiative to invade the Griffin Dynasty is of course asking for death."

Lamorlock nodded briskly and smiled: "But the problem is that the royal family of the Griffin Dynasty hopes that there will be some surprises. I should have reported this truthfully before."

Yueying glanced at Lamorlock indifferently and said calmly: "So why can't we sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight?"

"It's simple, because it's not two 'tiger's confronting each other at the foot of the mountain."

Lamorlock shrugged, trying to make his tone less preachy: "No matter how weak the Griffin Dynasty is, it is still a behemoth that is difficult to contend with for Chauvin. As Archbishop Eden just said, if only If the two countries simply go to war, the Chauvinist empire will be seeking death. The economic advantage they are proud of will directly collapse due to a defeat on the frontal battlefield before it can take effect initially. "

Eden sneered and said in a bad tone: "However, under this situation, you actually want to form an alliance with the Chauvin Empire and try to help a cat attack a tiger."

"I will make such a decision precisely because the Chauvin Empire is not a cat. The Sin Lord has already proved that Chauvin is a wolf. Although a wolf cannot compete with a tiger, if given a chance, it can still tear apart The wolf that breaks the opponent's throat."

Lamorlock, who has always been in contact with Gawen and knows the situation in Chauvin very well, gently shook his finger and said seriously: "And our Dreamland Theocracy is another stronger wolf. If the two sides join hands... …”

Eden interrupted Lamorlock with a sneer, and asked with a sneer: "Can you eat that tiger?"

"No, no, no, eating a tiger or something is too unrealistic, at least at this stage, it is too unrealistic."

Lamorlock immediately waved his hand to deny the possibility of overestimating his capabilities. His handsome and feminine face looked very serious: "But under certain circumstances, we can indeed hurt the tiger, although the conditions are quite harsh. , but it’s still an opportunity.”

Archbishop Yueying nodded slightly and asked, "The specific situation you call must be the cooperation of the Griffin royal family, right?"

"Yes, although the Griffin Dynasty is seriously decayed and the imperial power is getting weaker and weaker, under the governance of this generation of Blood Lion Emperor, it still has a high level of control. Putting aside many ambiguous issues, in In terms of war, the royal family still occupies the vast majority of the say. After all, those nobles do not know how to fight. Well, now let us take a look at these——"

Lamorlock waved his hand, and several dynamic tactical maps composed of some strange divine power appeared behind him, including an overall intelligence map of the northwest continent, marking the terrain of the Griffin Dynasty where each legion and noble private soldiers were distributed in detail. map, as well as the regional strategic map of the Chauvin Empire and the Dreamland Theocracy bordering Griffin to the southeast and northwest respectively.

Neither Yueying nor Eden spoke. The former was calmly waiting for Lamoroch's next words, while the latter was concentrating on preparing to criticize and refute.

"The first is this topographic map of the Griffin Dynasty that contains the garrison and transfer locations of all the corps. Its nature can be classified as the sincerity given by Ms. Eliza Logan to us and the Chauvin Empire on behalf of the royal family. There is an important point in it, That is, the Griffin 7th and 9th main battle corps, which were originally transferred to our border, were moved to coastal positions a week ago, which is the southwest border with the Adolf Free Territory."

Lamorlock smiled slightly, raised his hand to mark the positions of the two corresponding battle groups on the terrain map, and said unhurriedly: "In their place are the fifteenth and fourth chapters newly organized by Griffin three years ago. The actual controllers of the Sixteenth Chapter are not the royal family, but the Mentos family and the Zandalari family. The commander is also a direct member of his family. Their level... to put it mildly, they are not enough together. Those two main battle corps fought."

Eden frowned and said in a deep voice: "Let's get to the point, General Staff Lamolock."

"The point is, once the war breaks out, I am confident that I will kill the 15th and 16th battle groups within half a month, sweep through the twelve important towns on the northern border of Griffin, pierce the defense line of Blue Sky Castle, and direct my troops towards Wa The Duchy of Leiria.”

Lamorlock meekly said something that was not meek at all, and said with a gentle expression: "What the Chauvin Empire is about to face is the newly formed 19th Chapter, and the actual controller is the Valyrian family. Although the specific combat power is not weak, if it is against the Knights of the Tsar's Sword and the recently established Legion of Sins, it should be able to fight back and forth."

Archbishop Yueying nodded, and while looking at the terrain map behind Lamorlock, he said calmly: "Continue."

"So the specific process is probably that the Chauvin Empire declares war and announces the despicable acts of the Griffin Dynasty. On this basis, the Silver Wings Alliance, which has always been opposed to the latter, will definitely help condemn it as soon as possible, and I will lead you The Guardian Knights and the three war regiments promised to me stormed the Griffin border and captured the northern border in one fell swoop."

Lamorlock raised his hand to draw on the terrain map and said in a brisk tone: "After the Duke of Valyria was directly threatened, the newly formed 19th Chapter naturally will not sit back and ignore the crisis of our family. , so they will definitely exercise the independent command rights they finally won back then, join forces directly and go north, exposing their buttocks to the chauvinist empire that has been preparing for a long time."

On the topographic map, the dark green arrow extending from the Dreamland Theocracy was like a tiger in the northern border of Griffin. It split into more than ten spear points and aimed at the light blue marked [Valyria]. Colored territory, and a dozen red arrows representing the Griffin main battle regiment were moving extremely slowly within the empire, which was cautious at best, and dilatory at worst.

The arrow below, which was also light blue, moved upward immediately, and in the process was bitten from behind by the black arrow extending from the Chauvin Empire. It struggled to fight and retreat.

"Then what?"

Eden looked at Lamorlock coldly and asked in a deep voice: "Are you waiting to be surrounded and annihilated by Griffin's swarming main battle legion?"

"No."

This time it was not Lamorlock who answered him, but Archbishop Moon Shadow on the throne. The night elf in his prime suddenly laughed: "If the Griffin royal family is really determined to remove the disease, two or three The weight of destroying a private soldier is definitely far from enough."

"That's right, so they will continue to fill the two meat grinders that are already running at the border...with meat!"

Lamorlock waved his hand fiercely, and a large number of colorful arrows of different sizes suddenly appeared on the topographic map of the Griffin Dynasty, and began to move towards the south and north at a ratio of 3:7.

Seeing that the only speaker here, Archbishop Yueying, had almost made his attitude clear. Eden, who knew that Lamorlock's plan was probably a foregone conclusion, sighed: "But this is really too risky. If Griffin changes his mind, , if we use the main army in the middle of the war..."

"We will seek help from the Silver Wing Alliance and the Adolf Free Territory to see if Griffin has the courage to become an enemy of the entire Southwest Continent."

Lamorlock gave the answer without thinking, then spread his hands and said: "Actually, you have been wrong about one thing, Archbishop Eden. It is not that I chose to put the Theocracy in danger, but that Griffin has already made up his mind. Now, neither we nor Chauvin have a choice."

"No choice?"

…

"Yeah, they don't have a choice."

In the center of the imperial capital of the Griffin Dynasty, in the blood-red palace at the end of a group of gray-white buildings, the Blood Lion Emperor Chiwetel Logan drank down the strong liquor [Xin Xue] in his glass that could almost be used as fuel. A voice as low as thunder echoed beside the throne: "Everyone...has no choice."

The emperor, who is only in his thirties, is wearing the blood-colored armor as always. His originally tall and strong body looks extremely majestic. His blood-like dark red hair is casually scattered around his shoulders. Although his knife-like outline is not conventional, He is 'handsome' but still full of dangerous charm like a beast.

Chiwetel Logan, the emperor of the Griffin Dynasty, the brother of Gabrielle Logan and Eliza Logan, a crazy, paranoid, abnormal, and pathological man, a dangerous, powerful and completely useless man. A responsible king.

"That's because we'll pay enough."

Princess Eliza, who was leaning against the window, smiled, then turned to glance at her elusive royal brother: "Seriously, Sir, don't you regret it at all?"

"regret?"

Chiwetel absently played with the empty cup in his hand, and after a while he replied calmly: "If you regret it, I will not send you to Academy City to deal with Chauvin and the Dream Kingdom from the beginning."

Eliza wrinkled her nose with some dissatisfaction and said coquettishly: "So in your eyes, brother, your lovely second sister is just a crazy woman who can do anything for fear of bringing chaos to the world?"

"No, you are just living as freely and happily as I expected."

"Are you praising me or scolding me?"

"What's the difference? After all, our family is all crazy, right?"

"The words are really ugly, so it doesn't matter what the final outcome is?"

"Well, it doesn't matter."

Chapter 1523: End