Mage Veja

Chapter 723 The Last Banquet

The next night.

Coverdale, the leader of the rebel army, sent invitations to all senior officers.

He invited the officers to a final supper.

In the invitation letter, this last dinner is particularly conspicuous, allowing Willinger and others to understand at a glance that their threat has worked. This is probably the last meal to break up. After the meal, Coverdale will probably initiate surrender.

Danger?

This is simply not possible.

They've been with Coverdale for so long, they know the guy in Coverdale so well.

How could the person who dared not order soldiers to attack civilians and defended his comrades several times in the battlefield to attack his comrades who fought side by side? This is why they dared to force the palace again and again.

Because Coverdale is not a qualified king.

In the eyes of everyone, he is a merciful savior. Such an upright and just existence would never do sinister and cunning things.

creak-

The door of the banquet hall opened, and officers entered one by one.

"The war is finally coming to an end."

Willinger held up the goblet and drank it down, feeling infinite melancholy in his heart.

"That's not a bad thing, is it?"

A staff officer replied to Willinger: "I have begun to miss the civilian life. I never thought that I, an ordinary farmer, would one day be able to do something for us civilians and force those high-ranking officials of the empire to compromise with us."

"Hey, hey, don't be so sentimental."

A big man put his arms around Willinger's neck: "Even if the war is over, we are still comrades-in-arms who can exchange their backs."

"..."

The atmosphere of the Surrender faction on Willinger's side is harmonious. They look forward to receiving the pardon and compensation from the empire after surrendering to the empire, and returning to the life of civilians. That was the life they were most used to, but now it is out of reach.

There is the main descendant faction, of course there is the main combat faction.

In another corner of the banquet hall, several officers glanced at Wehring resentfully: "It's all those damned farmers, otherwise how could the leader surrender, we obviously still have the power to fight."

"Let's live a life of under one person and over [-] people, but want to return to the life of a commoner?"

Another teacher snorted and said, "What a group of short-sighted farmers. The reason why the rebel army was defeated one after another is because of this group of people who only care about returning to the empire."

"No matter what, I will never surrender!"

A staff officer echoed: "I've had enough of an ordinary life. Isn't the reason why I joined the rebel army just to make people surrender? Now I would rather die than surrender to the empire and go back to the past."

"You must make a suggestion to the leader!"

There were sparks in the eyes of several people. Once Coverdale proposed to surrender later, they would try their best to stop it.

For ambitious people, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, they are not willing to give up. This is their only chance to make a fortune. To gain rights and enjoy being under one person and above ten thousand people, they can no longer go back to the past. .

Da da da--

Footsteps echoed.

Although the protagonist of the banquet may be late, he will definitely not be late.

Coverdale stood at the center of the banquet: "Thank you for being invited to this last dinner, and I want to announce an important thing to you, which is why this dinner is called the 'Last Dinner'. "

"Lord Commander!"

Before Coverdale could speak, a voice came from the corner: "Are you planning to surrender to the empire? Please forgive me for not agreeing to this matter. It has finally come to this day, and we still have the entire northwest. still have a chance!"

"Sitney! Don't forget our original intention!"

Wellinger pointed at the teacher angrily and said: "We are an organization established for the benefit of the people. Now that our goal has been achieved, there is no need for this organization to exist. Continuing to fight is not helping civilians, but To bring them pain and disaster, what we want is peace, not war."

"Take your Madonna's heart away, it's disgusting."

Sitney's eyes were full of disdain, and he pointed at Willinger unceremoniously and scolded. As a result, the main combat faction and the main surrender faction began to abuse each other at the banquet, and the whole banquet was very noisy.

"Cough cough..."

"Please be quiet, everyone."

Coverdale's calm but authoritative voice echoed: "So far, I have never said I would surrender."

After the words fell, the banquet was silent for a while, and then the surrender faction headed by Willing said angrily: "My lord, since you do not surrender, what is the meaning of holding such a final banquet? Are you fooling us? This kind of We will not entertain boring banquets."

while talking.

Wellinger took the lead and walked towards the door, followed by the descendants.

But at this moment, a voice came.

boom!
The door of the banquet was closed, and then a group of soldiers poured out from both sides, and high-level armed forces blocked the middle of the door.

"My lord, what do you mean?"

Willinger forcibly held back the anger in his heart, and turned to look at the aloof Coverdale.

"I am not fooling you."

Coverdale's deadpan voice echoed: "Because for all of you, this is indeed the last supper."

Shala-

Coverdale suddenly produced a letter.

"Everyone, we have all been deceived by Willinger and others."

Coverdale said righteously: "Eleven officers headed by Willinger have long surrendered to the empire secretly, and stayed in our army as a spy to cholera our army's morale, intending to let us die without a fight. Surrender. If the Ministry of Intelligence hadn't intercepted this letter from the empire, even I would have been kept in the dark, after all, who would have thought that the comrade-in-arms he risked his life to save would be a traitor?"

wow-

The faces of all the officers changed on the spot, while Willinger and the other ten officers showed disbelief in their eyes.

That upright, just, friendly... leader openly framed them for his own rights?Isn't this really in a dream?
"Coverdale!"

Wellinger clenched his teeth, and his voice squeezed out: "Are you going to frame us?"

"Framed?"

Coverdale showed a sad expression and said: "The evidence is conclusive, how long are you going to hold on? I really regret that I blocked such an arrow for you back then."

"Traitor, now that you've been exposed, how long are you going to act?"

Sitney, the main combatant, stood up proudly, pointed at Willinger and said: "Traitors should be executed on the spot, guards, kill them for me, don't think about molesting our army's morale!"

With the consent of Coverdale.

Willinger and other eleven officers who controlled more than half of the army were all wiped out. They couldn't believe until their death that the respected leader of the rebel army, Coverdale, would swing the butcher's knife at them.

After Willinger and others died, their army was immediately taken over by Coverdale.

until now.

Coverdale has finally unified the voices of the Army.

Vega, who had been watching the whole situation on the second floor, drank the juice in his hand.

He smiled and said to Housman: "This Coverdale is really interesting. He obviously has the potential of a king, but he is going to be a savior. What do you think of this person?"

(End of this chapter)