Tomorrow's Ark, Second International

Second International Section 707

In an instant, I saw that the odds were dropping sharply, and I couldn't make much money at all. I could only make a little more based on my own capital.

This is the real idea of ​​the Duke of Volinia now, who wants to quickly decipher the formula by virtue of his many mobile cities and strong financial resources, and establish a production base to quickly put this medicine into the market.

With such an idea, can he bear to continue to waste this precious time in this stupid place?Naturally, a meeting is about to start, and it's a meeting about how to exit here gracefully.

The knock on the door rang on time, and when the Duke of Volynya opened his heavy door, outside was the weather-beaten face of his loyal butler.

"Master, the others have arrived at the meeting place."

"I see, tell them to wait for a while, I will go to see them after tidying up."

"Yes, sir."

Send away your own butler.The Duke of Volynnia took out a bottle of potion from the shelf beside him. He needed to cheer up for the next meeting, and three hours of sleep was obviously not enough to support him to achieve his goal, so he needed a little help.

And the bloodshot eyes also needed some treatment. He couldn't use his weakness to face his allies, otherwise he would just be seized by the opportunity to tear off a piece of flesh and blood.

When everything was ready, he left his mansion, boarded the black car that had been prepared, and was escorted by the guards to the venue. As his butler said, the place was already full of people waiting.

Looking at the nobles who waited and saluted him, a sense of superiority arose spontaneously. Even nobles who were born noble were actually divided into three or six or nine classes, and he was the most noble among them.

The various greetings and greetings that followed did not have much meaning. Anyway, no one would sincerely say hello. Everyone put themselves under the mask, all for a certain unique game rule.

Why do these veteran nobles hate the infected thugs, isn't it because these infected have broken the rules of the game for a long time?

"Everyone!"

When everyone was seated, the host, the Duke of Volynya, stood up naturally, and he raised his house wine glass to greet everyone present.

"During the war that has lasted until now, you all have shown a firm will, and did not shame the ancestors of all of us. It is precisely because of your persistence that we have won the battle!"

If the idle wolf were here, he would definitely sneer at this guy's shameless remarks.

Persistence, what did the nobles insist on, insisting on letting insignificant civilians die?

And victory?This is really daring to say, what kind of victory did the Ursus have won to ruin one-third of their army and a fleet, plus countless city defense troops?

But this is exactly the tone that the Duke of Volynnia set for this meeting, that is, it must not be said that this war was a failure. They must win, and they can only win.

Of course, he is not completely nonsense, but has his own theory.

"We drove the infected out of this hill, and they will no longer be able to gain a foothold here. We ensured the safety of our routes and cities, and we have achieved our purpose."

His tone was upbeat and exciting, as if he had really won an unprecedented victory.

The rest of the nobles either harbored ulterior motives, or simply echoed and flattered their feet. In short, no one would refute the Duke of Volynya's statement.

The other three nobles with the same status as him also toasted from a distance, as if they were celebrating this great victory together.

But everyone knows that just after this celebration comes the real theme, which is...  

"Therefore, I think we should return to the original area and continue to guard this vast land for the empire."

To put it bluntly, each went back to each house to find each mother, which means that this meeting was relatively hasty, otherwise the Duke of Volinnia could have asked his royal literati to write some more suitable copywriting to praise.

He glanced around at everyone in the venue, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

[Whoever you agree with, whoever opposes. 】

Papapa

The Duke of Novgorod applauded first, and he, who is the oldest here, naturally has an equal reputation.

"The Duke of Volinia is well aware of righteousness. This old man just needs to tell everyone that there is another change in the arctic demon."

The arctic demon has always been a blade hanging on the head of the Ursus, but this blade is not necessarily very sharp.

It is also difficult to be vigilant about the words of the Duke of Novgorod. If you really want to say that those demons are not as big as the direct threat of the infected mob.

But his words are undoubtedly in support of the Duke of Volynnia. After this first statement, everyone followed and expressed their wishes.

Although it is not enough to say that a relative's dog is about to give birth and so they have to go back, but after all, the big guys have a reason to "have to" leave, so the temporary disbandment of the group army has become a certainty.

"Then everyone, let's meet again next time."

As if marking a full stop, it represents the "end" of the war from the perspective of the Fourth Army.

Chapter 1258 A Distant Story

While those in power in the Fourth Army were re-dividing the assembled Army for their own interests, something else was happening in the Ursas Palace far to the east because of the same object.

"My lord."

The tall body of the emperor's inner guard knelt in front of his emperor on one knee, and his lowered head undoubtedly represented respect for the emperor.

"Dear Vitola, is this visit bringing me any pleasant news?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, I bring you greetings from the leader of the infected."

The inner defender named Vitola has always maintained contact with the international, and it is a "peaceful" connection in the true sense.

The idle wolf will naturally not forget this so-called Emperor Ursus, since anyone can sell it, he must have a share.

It's just that the idle wolf sold the key to the inner guards at a high price, but in the inner guard's words, it became a gift from the leader of the infected, that is, the idle wolf.

"Oh, there is no rush for the gift. The leader of the infected person and her people are doing well recently."

He didn't care about the gifts first, and the emperor who was too generous in the eyes of the inner guards first cared about the current situation of the infected.

"They are doing well, Your Majesty." The inner guard still did not raise his head, and curled up his body as best he could, with the utmost respect, "With your help, they have obtained enough food and warm clothes. Officials and nobles dare not embarrass them anymore, it is you who gave them their current life, and all the infected are grateful for your kindness."

The emperor's laughter heard by the inner guard, this laughter is so clear and pure, it can make everyone who hears the laughter feel that His Majesty the Emperor is in a very good mood at the moment, as if he is contagious from the heart. happy with their current lives.

"Okay, my dear Vitola, now tell me what kind of gift they gave me, I am looking forward to it."

"Your Majesty, the gift is here."

After the emperor's inner guard clapped his hands, another emperor's inner guard pushed open the door and came in. That inner guard simply nodded to Emperor Ursus.

Such impolite and even extremely threatening behavior did not arouse any dissatisfaction from His Majesty the Emperor. He also happily greeted the inner guard who came in outside the door, and then focused his eyes on his hands.

"This is the gift prepared for you by the leader of the infected."

"It's really a beautiful thing."

In the eyes of Emperor Ursus, this bottle of suppressing potion is so beautiful, the dark blue liquid seems to be an abyss until people's eyes are inhaled.

"What kind of potion is this?"

"Your Majesty, you are really smart." The words that did not look like boasting came from the inner guard's mouth without much sense of disobedience, "This is the medicine used to treat the ore disease, and it can make your people get rid of them. undeserved pain.”

"Can those infected become normal people again?"

"It's not enough, my lord, but it can stop the large source stone crystals from forming in their bodies, and it can also stop the disease from getting worse."

"Oh..."

Hearing that the ore disease could not be completely cured, His Majesty the Emperor Fyodor lost part of his interest. He picked up the secret key next to the potion and asked again.

"What is this again?"

"There lies the secret of how to make this potion, my lord."

The inner guard who lowered his head did not see the flash of light in his emperor's eyes after holding the key, and the inner guard almost didn't see anything.

"Then my dear Vitola, this is a gift brought to me by the leader of the infected. Did you wear any gift for me?"

"My lord, what kind of gift do you want?"

"How about your head?"

For a while, Neiwei couldn't understand what His Majesty the Emperor meant, but when he raised his head, he realized that His Majesty the Emperor, who was close at hand, had become so strange.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

"Prove your loyalty, my dear Vitola, and offer me your head."

Emperor Fyodor stood up from his chair, and a group of guards that the inner guards had never seen poured out from the secret passage built in the room at an unknown time, separating the emperor and the inner guards.

The emperor's inner guard understood what the emperor he was loyal to expressed, that is, he no longer needed him, and at the same time, his majesty had regained his own power in a place he didn't know, and he had lost his power. The meaning of existence.

"I see, if that's your will."

"Wait a minute, dear Vitola, I don't want the power of demons to contaminate my room."

"Yes..."

Answering tremblingly, Vitola left the palace with his battered body that had already been corroded by the power of demons, and came to an inconspicuous place.

The inner guard who made the enemy fearful, just ended his life meaninglessly, all because of "loyalty."

"Your Majesty, he is a loyal soldier, you can continue to use his power."

Speaker Werther walked out from the same secret passage. As someone truly trusted by His Majesty the Emperor, he must be by his side at this moment.

"He has seen my stupid appearance, Werther." His Majesty Emperor Feordo no longer looked the same as before, "No one should have seen my appearance."

Speaker Werther, besides Emperor Fyodor, who can be said to be the most powerful person in Ursus also understood something at this moment, and his heart trembled.

Is the object of these words the dead inner guard, or the Ursus nobles who have imprisoned the emperor until now, or he Werther himself?

"Dear Werther, let's move on now."

Fyodor had already distrusted the inner guards. When the inner guard named Vitola died, other inner guards who were in debt to defend the palace were more or less liquidated.

It is worth mentioning that during the entire liquidation process, those inner guards did not actually resist, as if they were waiting for their own death indifferently.

It's just that what does this have to do with His Majesty the Emperor? Now he trusts the soldiers who have been retrained by Werther even more. These soldiers will take over the positions of the inner guards and also have other tasks.

That is to regain his power for His Majesty the Emperor, but it is really ridiculous for an emperor to regain his power in this way.

But now all the nobles and ministers on the map of Ursus can't laugh at all, after all, they are the targets of liquidation.

Emperor Fyodor put on a protective gear that he had never worn before, just like his father, to pay the price for despising himself.

Chapter 1259 Eavesdropping

The emperor's authority needs to be established with the blood of the rebels. When the emperor truly controls the empire, it can be described as the future.

As for now, what happened in the distant imperial capital will not affect the border of the empire in the northwest for the time being, and what happened here has another solution.

Located in a safe house that is not necessarily absolutely safe, the two members of Ethan's team are listening attentively to the sound from the earphones.

The two guys who were both talkative and talkative restrained their mouths and kept the surroundings as quiet as possible so as not to affect their work.

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