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Chapter 429 The War Attitudes of the Nobles
The colorful storm raged wildly on the top of the Holy Light Fortress for seven days and seven nights. In the end, it was unknown whether the nobles in the central region had insufficient energy reserves, or they were ready to attack the city. The fortress city launched blue rain and despair storm.

As soon as the threat from the outside source retreated, the holy light on the top of the Holy Light Barrier naturally faded, and a large number of regular soldiers in light gray armor rushed to the top of the city.

De Gester returned to the command headquarters in the barracks. In such a large-scale offensive and defensive battle, the commander-in-chief would come to the front line before the critical moment, which would do more harm than good.

At the same time, behind the Holy Light Barrier, nearly a hundred Thunderbolts raised their shooting angles at the same time. At the same time, thirty hills, with water blue metallic luster all over their bodies, are armed with source energy in the shape of steamed buns. According to a special arrangement method, the branches are located in After passing through the Holy Light Barrier.

The offense is ready, and the defense is also ready.

Flesh and blood, the battle of life and death is about to kick off.

In the barracks of the Central Noble Allied Forces outside the Holy Light Fortress, in the commander's tent, something happened.

Darryl-Longhuo sat on the main seat with a gloomy expression, and on the left and right rows of chairs, a dozen luxuriously dressed nobles were serving refreshments under the service of servants.

Needle dropping could be heard in the big tent, and the servant serving his master suppressed his breathing to the extreme. He was afraid that he would make a little noise and attract the attention of some noble lord, so he lost his head inexplicably!
After a long while, the young noble sitting first on Daryl-Longhuo's left hand ate a soft snack fed to his mouth by the maid behind him, and after rinsing his mouth with black tea, he said lazily:
"Master Commander, all of you present here are the actual members of the coalition forces. Although you have been publicly elected as the commander-in-chief, we should be qualified to ask about everything about the war!"

Darryl-Longhuo took a look at the first heir of the Golden Swan family. Although he was contemptuous in his heart, he wished to kick the young master of the second ancestor out of his barracks, but the Golden Swan family was responsible for the logistics supply of the entire army. If the commander-in-chief still wants to continue, the Golden Swan family must not be offended!
"This is natural. Although I am the commander-in-chief, according to the original agreement, everyone here has the right to make suggestions and veto."

Although Darryl-Longhuo's tone was unhappy, it was still quite peaceful.

The first heir of the Golden Swan family nodded, his strange rose-colored eyes were very beautiful, he stared at Darryl with a three-pointed heroism, took out a piece of tissue paper from the velvet embroidered cuff, and gently With a shock, the tissue paper seemed to float in front of Darryl-Longhuo slowly, then suddenly lost all strength, and just landed on Daryl's lap.

This chic and freehand tune made all the nobles present admire. One of the nobles sitting at the end on Daryl's left hand side even sang a hymn with a cumbersome aria.

It has to be said that this aristocrat at the end of the court has extraordinary attainments in music and writing. The aria that he created on the spur of the moment, just to praise the heirs of the Golden Swan family for some beautiful tricks, was sung indistinctly with the excerpts. , so that people don't feel flattering, but elegant and melodious, which shows this person's background in art.

As soon as the aria was sung, the heir of the Golden Swan family showed a reserved smile, got up, bowed gracefully, and said:

"I made everyone laugh. It's just the exquisite use of the life force of the fine gold level. On the way of life evolution, the more you study, the more you will realize the greatness and beauty of life and power. I encourage you all!"

The aristocratic poet at the end stood up excitedly upon hearing the words, the muscles on his face trembling, and he used a gorgeous high-pitched voice as the background sound for the words of the heir of the Golden Swan family.

Glancing approvingly at the middle-aged nobleman in the last seat, the young Golden Swan smiled and said:
"The epic chants the family's artistic attainments. It really makes people intoxicated. Next month is my father's 90th birthday. I wonder if Your Excellency the Earl will honor me and host a birthday party for my father?"

As an earl, being able to host a very formal and solemn event such as a life day banquet for a grand duke is extremely glorious and can expand the influence of the family itself. The patriarch of the epic chant family naturally agreed with trepidation, It was not in vain that he exhausted his energy and tried his best to praise the Golden Swan family.

Darryl-Longhuo didn't have the heart to appreciate the disgusting etiquette and ignorant compliments of these nobles.

Looking at the numbers on the silk paper, Darryl-Longhuo understood why these nobles came to him.

"Your Excellencies, although the consumption of the source energy armament is indeed a bit large, the continuous attack has stopped now. I don't know what it means to show the commander the financial consumption report."

The words did not target the Golden Swan family, but Darryl-Longhuo's gaze was on the heir of the Golden Swan family.

Steven-Golden Coin smiled gracefully and said:
"Following the authority of the elder's scepter, obeying the oath of our ancestors, and responding to the call of the Three Kingdoms, form a coalition of nobles in the central region to attack Zhou Mo, the enemy of the nobles, Viscount Holy Cross."

"To this end, we provide food, gold coins, soldiers, weapons, source energy, and even source energy armaments. This is our duty as nobles."

"So, since you have shown the ability to unify the coalition forces of various races and the means to reconcile the conflicts between us, Commander-in-Chief, I have no objection to having you as the commander-in-chief!"

"Even if the most elite Tiger Knights of the Marquis Tiger were killed in a single encounter, we did not stop or violate your military orders!"

"Blue Rain and Desperate Storm are the source energy weapons that consume the most energy supply. Under your order, they have been launched continuously for seven days and seven nights, and we have no complaints!"

"War, there is always sacrifice, there is always consumption, we all understand this, and we understand it very well!"

Steven's voice is elegant and gentle, and his aristocratic demeanor makes people feel refreshed, but these words are extremely uncomfortable in Daryl Longhuo's ears.

"If the Golden Swan family has anything to say, just say it directly, and there is no need to go around in circles."

Steven shook his head, with a somewhat helpless expression, looking at Darryl, as if looking at a naughty child.

"As the commander-in-chief of the army, Darryl, you need to be more patient, but it doesn't matter, since you don't like going around in circles, I'll just say it straight."

"Consumption and sacrifice are allowed, but they cannot be consumed and sacrificed in vain. We hope that every bit of source energy consumed and every soldier died must have a corresponding battle result, and must have visible meaning, not Wasted by you for nothing!"

As soon as he said this, Darryl-Longhuo understood that these nobles came to find him because he had consumed a lot of source energy in the past seven days, but had not achieved even a single battle result. He's in trouble.

Knowing what these nobles meant, Daryl couldn't help but want to laugh, what do these nobles think of war?
business?
(End of this chapter)