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"There are things I wish to report and advise on the continuation of this jihad."

Feng Ao had no scruples about the gap between the status of the leader and the monarch, as if deliberately interjecting such a proposal.

Maintaining the usual magnanimity and demeanor, there was no anger or rejection on Bupo's face, and he said softly with a smile, "Miss Fuao, please tell me."

"I hope that the leader of this holy war can retreat."

"...That's an interesting suggestion."

"I hope that the leader of this holy war can retreat."

Bupo frowned tightly, and his forward steps almost fell to the ground due to the shaking of the center of gravity and the slippery mud. Fortunately, Dun beside him immediately helped Bupo to avoid an embarrassing situation.

But Bupo didn't thank Xiangdun, his head was full of the meaning and impact of Feng Ao's words, after frowning and thinking, he finally shook his head vigorously.

"I don't know why Ms. Fuao would have such a suggestion?"

"Continuing to fight will only increase sacrifices, Demon Lord, his strength is beyond the scope of human beings' ability to fight."

"Miss Fengao is right. He is indeed very powerful, but he automatically assumes that human beings are invincible. Don't you feel too inferior?"

Such words made Feng Ao frowned puzzled.

According to the impression that Bupo is a calm and calm commander who is good at fighting, even if he hears Jie's name, he will act recklessly, but after experiencing this holy war, he should wake up.

Could it be that the swordsman who sacrificed so many is still not awake?

"It's not about inferiority, it's just the reality. He has a wide range of destructive abilities, and he can fight against captain-level magicians and dragon swordsmen. In terms of shortcomings, his mental instability consumes his physical strength abnormally, but his We still don't know where the limit of physical strength is."

"Does that mean that Ms. Fuou thinks that the national power of the Kingdom of Swords should not be consumed like this?"

"Yes."

"However, the impact of our withdrawal is also profound. The war failed and the demon king continued to threaten everyone's lives. The kingdom of swords will lose the belief in the glory of swordsmen, and spend the rest of their lives with fear. This will only make the sword Everyone in the country fell into the abyss, and even caused the country to split again."

"If we don't break the leader, the combat power we have consumed so far is already an irreparable loss even if we defeat the Demon King. If we continue to consume it, the kingdom of swords will truly be divided."

The confident and forceful rebuttal made Bupo feel very harsh, but he still didn't open his mouth to roar loudly in public, but fell into silence thinking about himself.

Looking at Feng Ao's face, he asked softly.

"Is this kind of advice the reward given by the monarch of the Empiri family?"

"No, this is my personal advice."

As if confirming the doubt in his heart, Bupo immediately smiled.

"Is that so? Since having a head that sees the future doesn't negate it like that, then I think there is still hope for continuing to attack, right?"

This time Chang Fengao frowned.

It's not that he was surprised by this sentence, but that he was very puzzled by Bupo's stubborn attitude.

Ordinary people forget it, but at this moment he is the leader, a person whose judgment can affect the lives of tens of thousands of people, and he should know when to retreat due to previous setbacks, but Bupo did not do so.

Now that he has heard the substantive suggestion, he still has no intention of retreating - he even intends to use the title of Empiri family monarch to ignore such a suggestion.

"Don't break the leader, I hope you can calm down and think about it."

"I have always been calm, but I think it is good for the Kingdom of Swords to continue to attack. I feel very sorry for the disagreement with Ms. Fuou."

In order to end such a boring topic, Bupo shifted his gaze to Don, and released the message of "tell Miss Fengao about the current situation".

"Miss Fengao, the leader of Bupo has issued an order to ask everyone to search for the figure of the demon king, and if they can be killed, they will be killed."

"An order has been given?"

"Yes."

The already incomprehensible look frowned even harder, and a completely incomprehensible expression was clearly exposed on his face, as if explaining "why such a stupid order was issued".

"I hope to return to the resting place of the Kingdom of Swords immediately to take back this order, and then return to the Kingdom of Swords."

"It's impossible."

It's not that he didn't open his mouth, but responded with a pause on the side.

Feng Ao slightly widened his eyes in surprise, and murmured "Why..."

"Because this proposal is an order jointly issued by the leader of Bupo and me, the top two strongest families in the Kingdom of Swords."

Deliberately emphasizing the words "the top two families" oppressively reveals that the Empiri family is only ranked third and is not qualified to make redundant suggestions.

"Your Majesty, do you know what you're talking about?"

"Yes, I agree with the strategy of not breaking the leader. In fact, I proposed it first."

"……you've changed."

Telling the conclusion coldly, Dun could only choose to remain silent.

"Hehe, Lord Dun and Miss Fengao, don't forget that we are partners in this holy war, and we will have a drink to celebrate our victory when we return to the Kingdom of Swords, so let's end this topic of destroying the atmosphere now. ?”

The faint smile and words made Feng Ao feel pain in his heart, and his head was full of ridicule and sadness for these.

There are corpses all around, countless magicians and swordsmen died like this, sacrificed without even winning the so-called glory, these former partners can only mourn silently, the hollowed out heart can't even make up for it, It can't even be called a complete soul.

In such an atmosphere, you can still blurt out the words "have a drink after victory" with a smile on your face.

The attitude of being able to ignore the surroundings and stick to one's own thoughts, the skill of self-disguise is so high that no one can touch it.

"Boss Boss, please allow me to ask one last question."

"If it's really the last one, then don't mention it after you finish asking. Now please focus on how to negotiate with the Fire Family and search for the Demon King's whereabouts together."

"……Yes."

"Then ask me, as long as it can increase the chance of killing the Demon King, I will listen and answer very much."

"Did you take into account the fact that he couldn't be searched?"

"So we are looking for help from the Fire family, because the Fire family is the family with the largest number of people other than the swordsmen."

"Then why can't you find it anyway?"

"Then use the most basic actions to lure the Demon King in the name of Tucun."

In name, although it is the stage of "bait" at present, if it is really impossible to seduce the outstanding show, then in order to make up for the loss of national strength, this bait will inevitably be eaten.

No, perhaps realistically speaking, even if the Demon King is successfully killed, this village outfit will be divided among the Kingdom of Swords and the Kingdom of Magic as a prize.

"What if you find it but can't defeat it?"

"Create the next plan to kill him."

"So what's the plan?"

"A war of attrition."

"but--"

"Miss Fengao, it seems that I have asked several questions about it? I have also answered several honestly, so please take a break first, ah, I don't know how your father is doing now? Is he all right?"

Bupo means "I haven't received the content of the intelligence transaction."

Deliberately being diverted from the topic and asked to provide information, Feng Ao has already clearly understood his unbreakable attitude.

Even if you continue to speak out, it is just a waste of effort.

Because this battle is no longer for the future of the country, it is purely a vent of his own resentment.

"Lord Empiri is doing well, please don't worry if you don't break the leader."

"Then when we use our last resort, will he be able to escape smoothly?"

"Can."

"Ah, then I can rest assured, I will look forward to it."

Of course, this is not referring to the life of Emperor Empiri, but about "peeping into the intelligence of the future."

"Okay, now that the topic is over, let's hurry up? Time waits for no one, even a second may reduce the chance of finding the Demon King."

Looking at the back of Bupo walking briskly, Feng Ao took a deep breath, clenched his fist and grasped the green Excalibur at the same time.

This time, however, he did not get the usual source of self-confidence.

It is only natural to think about it carefully.

Because this time, the words spoken this time, "will completely step into the stage composed of Sitno Jesh and Sitnoja Nai."

However, there is no better choice.

In the current situation, if you really want to reduce unnecessary sacrifices, if you really want "Jeshe's sins can be reduced", you can only say so.

"Not to break the leader, there is one thing that must be said, and it is about the words brought by Lord Empiri."

Walking quickly to Bupo's side, this time he didn't look directly at Bupo's eyes, but looked at the countless "sins" around him.

"Oh? If it's an urgent matter, then I'd be more than happy to listen."

I am convinced that I need to speak up by myself, and the "acting monarch status" uses the "monarch's name" to say things - there is no turning back.

Taking another deep breath, the expected words appeared in his mind, and he blurted out softly.

"The dragons in the sky did not appear for food."

"...As expected of Lord Empiri, do you even know the reason why these dragons appear?"

Hearing Bupo's sincere admiration, Feng Ao subconsciously tensed up even more, and continued to speak in the name of "her father".

"These dragons are looking for the holy sword."

"Holy sword?"

The unexpected word made Bubu and frown at the same time, apparently puzzled by such a "fairy tale".

"Yes, it's the same as Chief Bupo and Lord Dun thought, it's the content of a fairy tale."

He didn't even deny it, and even conversely admitted that this was a fairy tale. Ling Dun was even more silent and didn't know what to say.

Unbreakable but understandingly evoked a smile.

"Since it is information from Lord Empiri, I would like to hear the reason and basis for it."

For a moment, although it was only for a very short time, Fuuu indeed received that sharp gaze—a gaze intended to pry "whether the information was really blurted out by Lord Empiri himself".

Tightening his nerves, and then maintaining his usual calmness, together with the confidence he had given himself to persuade, Feng Ao opened his mouth not to be outdone.

"That's right, it's from what my father told me. First of all, fairy tales can't appear out of thin air. They often have sources. Then the sources and signs in them will make the truth emerge."

"Hehe, is it like this? Then after dismantling the fairy tale and putting together a lot of fragmented information, what we get is the Holy Sword?"

"Yes."

"How to judge and how to think in the middle, I will not specifically ask, because this is the information that Lord Empiri blurted out, right?"

"Yes."

"I see. These dragons are looking for the holy sword. Does that mean that the demon king will be killed by the holy sword? We don't need to work so desperately?"

"Of course not."

Seeing through the leader's trap easily, Feng Ao immediately retorted.

"Oh? So what should we do?"

"The action is still the same, but the main thing is to search. If you find the existence of the demon king, you should report back immediately. You can't blindly commit suicide."

"Ha ha."

Under the heavy rain, I couldn't help laughing, stopped and said with a smile on my face.

"I understand. After all, it is the information that Lord Empiri said, so I am naturally willing to believe it, and generally speaking, we finally have something in common. I am very pleased at this point, Miss Fengao."

"Yes."

That's right, this information will also affect all subsequent actions, and the foundation of this fairy tale "is the words of Lord Empiri", the wisdom who spies on the future.

Feng Ao also thinks so, no, "I have to convince myself that these are all the information leaked by my father".

If you want to reduce unnecessary sacrifices, you must convince yourself of this.

The source can only be provided by Empiri Monarch.