I have given everything for the empire, and the empire seems never to be satisfied. It keeps conquering, plundering, and killing. It seems that there is no end to all of this.

The patriot's family was destroyed by the empire along with the conquest......

Many peaceful and beautiful villages were reduced to ruins due to the attack of Ursus...

The beautiful scenery also disappeared in the roar of artillery fire, broken and burned...

The innocent child and the gentle mother turned into a pile of dry bones...

Including Kazdel in front of the attack, he doesn't know how many people will die......

In the past, fighting for the empire would make his heart surge, but now fighting for the empire will only make him more and more disappointed with the empire.

There are no winners in war, only lives and homes are constantly disappearing and passing away. This is the truth he has seen through many times in the face of war.

No matter how honorable titles and merits each soldier is crowned with, they are always built on the piles of corpses of countless people, and the essence is indeed bloody and cruel.

Everything is caused by those careerists who are greedy for profit. He would rather see innocent smiles blooming in front of him than seeing the hypocritical greasy faces on those royal palaces.

Only in this way will he feel that there is something truly worth protecting in this world.

His knife no longer wants to swing for war, nor for killing, but only for protecting the real life.

But he can't make him betray his own empire. After all, Ursus is his country, the motherland he has fought for all his life.

He now only hopes that there will be a general in Kazdel who can stop his advance, otherwise everything will be destroyed under the attack of a behemoth like Ursas...

"boom!!!"

The shaking that seemed to be falling suddenly came from the mobile fortress, causing everyone in the command room to fall down.

But Herag remained unmoved, as if he was already used to all this happening.

"Report to the general! The ground on the right side of the mobile fortress has collapsed and sunken in a large area. If this continues, the tilt of the focused cannon's muzzle will cause the attack to deviate from its own position!" The voice of the operator climbing up from the ground appeared panic and trembling.

If they bombard their own people, they will all have to be questioned in a military court!

"........."

Standing like an unshakable mountain, Herag's vicissitudes and steady eyes moved to a certain area monitored on the screen.

It was the most imperceptible corner of the fortress surveillance. A white-haired, blond-eyed Sarkaz girl appeared from hiding. She blew a kiss on the screen and shook the remote control in her hand.

"There are still 30 seconds before the energy gathering is completed. Let the left power furnace personnel in the battleship evacuate and detonate."

Looking away, Herag calmly gave the order.

"General! Although it will cause the concentrated energy cannon to go out, but that will lead to the destruction of this mobile fortress, and we will have no chance of winning when we attack the mobile city, General!"

The face of the staff officer next to him changed drastically, and he tried his best to dissuade Herag.

"Execute now!"

With just a few words, Herag inexplicably exuded power and contained a strong sense of terror, which made the face of the staff officer freeze.

"receive."

The staff officer gritted his teeth helplessly, and finally obeyed Herag's order and began to execute it.

As long as we break through this town, and then drive straight to obtain the mobile city, the consequences of attacking our own people can be completely offset, but the general wants to abolish the warship...

It's not worth it at all!

...........

"Won."

Hearing the news of the explosion of the enemy's mobile warship from w, a gleam of ecstasy appeared in Ren Ming's eyes.

"what have you done?"

Teresis stared at Ren Ming who was leaning against the wall not far away and panting hard on the ground, and said in a deep voice.

There are already too many things he can't understand in this chess game.

Including this boy's ability to turn the tide of the battle.

And those things are dangerous...

The blood-colored ghost wolves surrounded Renming, staring at the surrounding environment while roaring in a low voice, as if they were wary of any possible enemies.

It was like a loyal subject guarding the injured wolf king.

"Gambling, betting on whether the opponent will blow up your power furnace to stop the attack when the opponent fires." Wiping off the blood overflowing from the corner of his eyes, Ren Ming grinned and explained lightly: "Fortunately, this bet won , the opponent lacks a key weapon to attack the mobile city, and will definitely bypass Yanan Town and march towards Leia Town."

Adding buffs to tens of thousands of people is completely unbearable, and he feels that he almost ascended to heaven.

But now he can be sure that Herag is not some cruel and ruthless general......

"That's Kazdel's territory." Looking away, Tracy stared at the Sarkaz army on the screen who started to counterattack, and continued: "Although it is very close to Casimir, if Herag doesn't attack Casimir, There, the Knights may not necessarily fight Ursus' army head-on."

"No, you are wrong about this Your Highness."

Ren Ming struggled to stand up from the wall, found a chair and leaned against it weakly: "Casimir's army has already stationed in the town of Leia, and Herag's attack will only make Casimir mistakenly think it is a declaration of war."

"why?"

Tracy frowned, this kind of thing that had been arranged in advance made him feel something was wrong.

"I killed the messenger of Casimir there a long time ago, and I deliberately spread the news of the death not long ago. Your Highness, you should know what this means." Ren Ming sighed, stretched out his hand to cover his cheek , seems a little tired: "So next, Casimir will definitely send troops to surround the town of Leia. At that time, they will collide head-on with Herag's army, and everything will develop in the expected direction."

"I haven't received any news from the capital."

Tracy responded lightly.

"That's because Lateran's executors have already dealt with all the people who delivered the message. After all, Kazdel has violated the agreement designated by Lateran, so they will secretly help Casimir swallow the town of Leia."

After a pause, Ren Ming let go of his hands covering his face, his face showing a little tiredness.

"And the executors who died near the town of Leia will also become the reason for Lateran to go to war against Ursus."

"You killed the executor in Lateran?"

"That's right, it's just that the place where he died happened to be where the Ursus army passed by."

"........."

Tracy didn't continue to speak, but her fists began to clenched.

He suddenly realized what kind of terrifying monster the evil spirit of the Tower of Babel and the boy in front of him were.

This chess game was designed a long time ago, and everyone has been calculated! ! ! !

nine mutations

In the room where the petri dish is hidden in the palace of the king...

The crowd of priests wearing black robes stepped in and gathered into a ring to surround the petri dish.

"Step...step...step..."

The leading man in black stepped out and walked slowly to the front of the glass instrument.

"The orthodox royal family has fallen to such a point, I really feel sad for all the Sarkaz clan."

The bony hands stretched out to cover the glass cabin, and the old and dark voice echoed in the room.

In the glass cabin, Teresia was curling up quietly with her eyes closed, her unobstructed white skin made her look like a pure and flawless saint.

"Tracey's bloodline strength is incomplete, and he has become a puppet secretly supported by the Lateran people. A despicable guy like him can't really rule Kazdel at all."

Another man in black made a sneering sound of contempt, and his mocking attitude towards Tracy was also very obvious.

Even though he was on the same camp as them, Tracys was a pawn controlled by the Lateran people after all, pitiful and humble.

"shut up!"

The old and gloomy voice seemed to be stimulated by something, and said hoarsely: "It's not complete and it's not up to you to judge, his strength is not comparable to that of a fool like you, if it wasn't for Tracy's expedition There is no way to enter here openly!"

The majestic torrent of spells gathered in the bony hands, and the strong oppression and killing intent also bloomed in the rickety body, as if the talkative person could be punched to pieces in the next moment.

"!!!"

The terrifying power made the middle-aged black-robed man clenched his teeth. He felt his back was chilling, his body couldn't stop shaking, his neck seemed to be wrapped tightly by a poisonous snake, and the next second he could show his fangs and kill him. Poisoned to death.

The black-robed man with a strong desire to survive immediately knelt down in front of the headed black-robed old man, trembling and gritted his teeth.

"Yes... I am the elder of the Passover, please let me die honorably in the battle for the sect in the future, so please give me a chance to dedicate to the Lord now!!"

Fearful and embarrassing, the man in black chose the former without hesitation.

Hearing these words, the majestic torrent of spells gathered in the skinny hands stagnated.

The terrifying power dissipated, and the leader in black robe slowly withdrew his arm.

"There is no more chance."

Cang's voice snarled angrily.

"In the... name of the Order... I swear... it will never happen again."

The man in black nodded slowly, and responded tremblingly.

"Humph!"

Ignoring it again, the headed old man turned his head and looked at the absolutionist who was very similar to the Shining Spirit.

"You did a good job this time. When I return to the sect, I will report to the lord and let the Lord grant you divine grace."

"Honored."

The absolutist following Teresis immediately bowed down and responded respectfully.

"Very well, your humble lord has felt it, continue to do everything you can to dedicate everything to the order."

The black-robed old man nodded approvingly, and then looked at Tracys' body in the glass: "Now, as long as the blood that carries the royal family is recovered and transformed into a real combat weapon, the power of Kazdel's orthodox royal family will also be truly back into our hands."

"But what are you going to do to turn His Highness into a combat weapon?"

A young man's voice interjected inexplicably, and asked modestly to the old man in black robe.

"The sect possesses a lot of techniques for transforming the human body. It is easy for His Highness to keep a fresh corpse moving, so that she can also exert her true power during the period of complete victory." The old man seemed very satisfied with the humble attitude of his subordinates, and did not turn his head. Said.

"May I ask you how to do it specifically? As a member of the religious order, I will dedicate all my energy to accomplish the great cause for the Lord after I learn it."

"Hehe." Touching his beard, the black-robed old man said as a matter of course: "Of course, a certain part of her brain is cut off, and then manipulated by sacrificial rituals, so that she will become a living corpse and fight for the sect forever. until the body is destroyed."

"Tsk, I thought it was a more interesting study."

The respectful tone turned into disdain, and he smacked his mouth and said: "For a long time, it's just that the old woman said to remove the pituitary gland and then use Originium skills to control it. I remember that Victoria and Rutland have this kind of technology, um ,very dark."

"Old woman?"

The old man in black robe was stunned when he heard this word.

I originally thought it was a young man who had just joined the cult, but hearing the tone of the other party, it seemed...

Stop thinking, the old man decisively punched and attacked, intending to smash the boy who was close to him to pieces.

However......

A sharp sword glow bloomed in the room, passing over the old man with blood-colored ominous luster and the might of cutting off everything that exists.

The old man's figure also stopped in an instant, and his fist also stopped on the side of the black-robed boy's head.

"Crack."

Slowly retracting the blade, the hilt and the sheath collided crisply.

As if some kind of signal sounded, a line of blood appeared in the center of the old man's face, and then he turned into two pieces and fell to both sides.

"Long!!! Old!!!!!!"

The horrified voice resounded through the room, and most of the people in black robes couldn't help but fell into a state of panic.

Some people in black robes immediately chose to run away when they saw that the situation was wrong...

The strongest elders are all dead, and they are giving away their heads if they stay here!

"Don't go, it's cold outside, sit inside."

To their desperation, an unknown boy in black robe suddenly appeared at the exit, talking to them in a very gentle tone.

The tone is gentle but the hands are not gentle at all!

"Although I hate killing people, since you guys dare to do something to Sister Teresia, then I don't need to be merciful. That's right, that's it."

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