Tomorrow's Ark, the Battle of the Sick

Swallowing the sweet scent of King of Propulsion, the doctor said some mild words.

"But what bothers me the most is your troubled expression these days when you are in a dilemma."

"—Doctor, please don't worry about me." The King of Propulsion gasped, "Victoria has its own future, which belongs to the common will of the citizens and nobles, and should not be changed by my will. "

"You are telling the truth. After all, the most I can do is to protect you." Feeling the plump and smooth warm body of the King of Propulsion, the doctor kissed her cherry lips and forehead. "But if you're going to regret it, maybe I should do something more for you."

"--PhD?"

According to the doctor, the current problem in Victoria is the contradictions accumulated in the country for many years, caused by the chain collapse caused by the rise of various countries, the economic depression, the turbulent situation, the national distrust of the leadership of the royal family, and the royal family whose treasury deficit is rapidly expanding is also powerless To stop all this, all this seems to be sudden, but in fact it is doomed long ago.

Before the visit group set off, the doctor had already started to make arrangements.

When the doctor was in close contact with the king of advancement, the imperial capital in the far north seemed to be in the deepest part of a fortified palace where even the sky was three points lower than other places.

In the flickering lights, a noble woman with long bright silver hair broke off spices on her fingertips in her bedroom and threw them into a small smoky incense burner.

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Chapter 37

Negotiation and communication at the gambling table or wine table are part of the life of the Syracusans.

In the dark private room of the casino, a dimly colored chandelier hangs above the gaming table, and the field is filled with smoke. Two groups of people stand silently on both sides of the gaming table, following their respective leaders to confront each other.

One of them was dressed in a straight Victorian dress, with a gentle face and a huge ring on his thumb. If it weren't for his Megatron Syracuse name and a notch on his pair of Rupper ears, people could easily think He came across as a fine Victorian gentleman.

The other person was covered in a black robe from the neck down. The black horns that symbolized the Sarkaz people and the indifferent expression were full of oppression. The cross sword at the waist was flowing with silver luster. Outstanding talent allows their barren country to win a place in the international game surrounded by great powers, and he is one of the best.

"So you decide to continue the conflict, 'Wolf King'?"

The Sarkaz confirmed coldly to the family leader 'Wolf King' who represented Syracuse in front of him.

"Our sincerity has always been sufficient, Condemned."

"But you have crossed the line, it's a fact." Facing the hypocrisy of the Wolf King, the condemner's tone remained unchanged, "According to the previous agreement, we divided that area equally and designated it as a buffer zone, but your people have already Crossed the line and even took actual control of that city."

"Hehe, since it's irretrievable, why don't we make a deal?" The Wolf King said with a smile on his face, not as cruel and violent as the rumors said, but very gentle, "You admit our ownership of that city, How about we pay compensation for the city security forces that were defeated at that time—about 3000 million Longmen coins?"

"Are you trying to provoke us?"

"Enraged? I thought the Sarkaz people were a group with no emotions." Looking directly at the condemner's cold eyes, the wolf king smiled and rubbed the ring, "For us Syracusans, since the facts have been formed, we should admit defeat as soon as possible , and maybe get some compensation from the other party, it's better than losing everything, after all, in order to survive, people have to be more realistic."

"If you decide to break the 'rules' that you 'believe in', hopefully you won't regret it afterwards."

"Unfortunately, it seems that you have no intention of communicating at all. After all, 3000 million Longmen coins is not a small amount. Thank you for your generosity, which saved us a lot of money."

The wolf king's words were sincere and implied sarcasm, but the condemner and the silent Sarkaz behind them just looked at them in silence, as if the wolf king said that they lacked emotion.

Now it seems that this negotiation has no meaning to continue.

"Before our troops enter Palermo, I have a question for you."

"It's all right to ask, Convict."

"Do you really think that—with Victoria's current situation, you can support you in fighting us?"

"Hehe, do you even know this 'secret'?"

"That man has already told us the importance of intelligence during the Great War, just like you planted eyeliners inside us, we also have our own sources of intelligence." The condemner said calmly, "Although we didn't expect it to be Victoria."

"Very surprised?"

"MIS Victoria's interventions everywhere are backfiring because they are no longer able to maintain the wide-ranging influence they used to have."

"This is a matter of course. After all, Victoria's royal family is already in danger, and the MI's intervention in other countries, including Syracuse, is also weakening."

The Wolf King tapped the table with his finger, looking at the Condemned with a half-smile.

"The problem is that even if the royal family falls, more Victorians will stand up, bankers, emerging aristocrats, and a small number of civilian-born elites. They will become the new masters of Victoria and will be the key to rebuilding Victoria. staunch supporter of hegemony."

"Re-establishing hegemony - it's Victorian through and through."

"Anyway, you will soon know, Condemned, although the finances are tight, the Victorian military has not provided us with less munitions than before, or even more. Many people who have been confirmed to be in power are seeking capital for their future governance. We are but one of their many swords."

The wolf king ruthlessly, cruelly, and with a smile unraveled Syracuse's inside story of Kazdel.

"As long as they need to maintain their interference and influence on Terra, we will have countless money and assistance. This is a world full of ideals, but power is the only means to change the world."

After the official showdown of the Wolf King, the risks facing Kazdel are self-evident.

Victoria's tradition of interfering with Terra has a long history and formed the basis of their hegemony at its peak. Although it is declining now, its overall national strength and productivity are still not comparable to Kazdel.

Otherwise, with the rampant family power in Syracuse, the division is serious, and the family interests are paramount, most of the forces are in a state of internal fighting, and it is difficult to form the potential for external expansion.

The condemned man lowered his gaze, as if he understood Syracuse's behavior during this period.

And the wolf king's eyes even showed some pity.