Chapter 682 Power and Struggle


Chapter 682 Power and Struggle

After the meeting, everyone dispersed. Juda came to the lounge, followed by Bimoye. Juda poured a glass of water and handed it to him. He also drank a glass and said, "You performed very well in the meeting just now."

"I'm just telling you what I know. Those are just the basics." Common sense.”

“Please follow. Sit down." Juda leaned on the sofa and said, "Are the children of the Christine family also modest? I thought your family had always been arrogant."

"I just said it. The truth is not humility," Bimoye said calmly.

"Ha." Juda smiled: "You are very similar to your brother in this way."

"My...brother?!" Bimoye's usually calm voice changed somewhat.

Juda said: "He is your brother, Christian Otis."

"Do you know him?"

Juda said: "I forgot to tell you , I stayed in the Red Maple Knights when I was young. "He is also very young now: "I know Otis's ability and talent, which is why I agreed to let you participate in the meeting. I believe you are also very good. At least it’s not too bad.”

Bimoye said: "He is dead, but I am still alive."

Seeing him say this, the expression on Juda's face became calm again, and he smiled and said: "Yes, a dead man no matter how good he was when he was alive. Excellent people are the same as everyone after death. But..."

"But. What?”

Jiuda said: “He died miserably, but no one saw his body. It is said that his body was burned to ashes by dragon fire, but no one knows? Can confirm this."

"What do you mean?" Bimoye's slender eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Juda said: "I mean, I only believe in my own eyes. Whether you are better than Otis depends on your future performance." He took a sip of the water in the cup and said, "If I let you come What would you do against that army on the opposite side?"

9:40 am the next day. Outside White Rock City, Mo Yue's seventh army and Saint Biko's eighth army each brought thousands of people to confront each other in the wilderness. Sitting on a tall black-striped war horse, Juda looked at the enemy troops three hundred meters away. He suddenly turned around and said to Bimoye beside him: "You haven't answered the last question I asked you last night."

Bimoyer said: "General Edward died in battle, and Guinness did not deserve the credit. No. The whole world knows that Edward died at the hands of Guinness, and this battle has even become a card for Saint Vicoia to launch a propaganda and psychological war against us, publicizing it in taverns and newspapers. "< br>
"Does this have anything to do with my problem?" Joda asked.

Bemoye continued: "From the information we gathered that night, we can guess that the first person to know about General Edward's surprise attack plan was their deputy general Allen."

"Yes, the letter was found from him, which can prove that he has people in our army."

Bimoyer said: "But the news and newspaper information we got are all in the opposite direction. Nice's praise did not mention a word about such a key figure as Allen. "

Juda said: "Alan is not a person on the hidden front, nor is he a small officer. Several generals of the Eighth Army of Keya after the highest general Genis Why is it that such a person has made such great contributions, but almost no news is heard about him?" He asked himself and answered: "This means that someone has taken the credit for him and robbed him of his limelight."

Bimoye said: "You want to take advantage of This is to drive a wedge between them, which is why we have today’s meeting.”

“A person who takes the credit from his subordinates, no matter how famous or prestigious he is, will not be liked and supported by his subordinates. .”

Bimoye said: "Are you sure you will succeed?"

"Whether you succeed or not depends on you and you don't know what kind of person your opponent is." Juda chuckled and said: "Huh, don't try. How can we know in one try?"

Bimoyer asked: "What are you going to say when you meet alone later? "

Juda smiled and said: "It doesn't matter what you say, the important thing is that Gurness must be suspicious, and someone will report it to Gurness."

Bimoyer looked straight at it. Juda, after a while said: "It seems that you really know your opponent very well, General."

......

Night, Sindmoor, the capital of Saint Vicoia.

In a private room in the residence of Prince Zalberg, Apollo Gemini sat on a chair and asked lazily: "What's new?"

Zar Prince Erborg said: "The news from the front line is that Fried refused to use 'Doomsday Judgment'."

"Oh!"

"He said that we are currently at an absolute advantage and there is no need to use such dangerous magic to give the other party an excuse to attack. This would be detrimental to us." Apollo's small eyes stared at him with a knife-like gaze and said: "You don't either I hope it will be the 'Doomsday Judgment'."

Zarberg's body trembled slightly and he said nervously: "I..."

"You don't need to explain. "Apollo said: "Of course you don't want the frontline to use 'Doomsday Judgment'. After all, you are the future king of St. Bikeya, and you certainly don't want to get a mess."

Zarbo. Ge Dao: "To achieve the goal, we don't have to suffer such a tragic outcome that both sides will suffer. It will not be good for us to rashly use the 'Doomsday Judgment' magic that is strictly prohibited by the Holy Garden."

Apollo shook his head: "Although we have taken control of the political power, the military power of Saint Vicoia is not completely in our hands. If this is taken advantage of by Radat, our plan may be overturned at any time. The organization has always acted very carefully. Strict, no mistakes are allowed, and the organization has always attached great importance to the development of the organization in Saint Vicoia and Demon Moon. If we mess up this matter, we will all have to Finished. The best way to control military power is war. Only when the military and politics are firmly in our hands will this country belong to us."

Zalberg said: " There is no need to use the 'Doomsday Judgment'. Hasn't the war already begun?"

Apollo said: "This is an organization. Another purpose. Fried is one of the most famous generals in Saint Vicoia. Although his own strength is not strong, his war talent is unparalleled. Although there are many powerful people in the organization, there are not many talents like him, and he is the most powerful. The outstanding one. You should know that the future development of the organization will never be what it is now, so such talents are very important to the organization. It's very important. The organization hopes to absorb it."

"Does this have something to do with not using the 'Doomsday Judgment'?"

Apollo said: "People from the organization have been secretly contacted. I tried to test him, but he didn’t seem to have any intention of doing so. The organization wanted to force him into a corner if he didn’t agree.”

Zalberg said: "That's why the organization insists on forcing him to take the lead in using 'Doomsday Judgment', so that he will become a public enemy of the world and a target of public criticism. He has no choice but to follow our path."

Apollo smiled: "You are very smart."

Zarberg said: "But when I control Saint Bikoa, won't he be my subordinate?"< br>Apollo asked back: "Is this the same? At that time, will he be loyal to the organization or to the country? The organization wants one of its own, not a controlled puppet. And people like him are also I won’t be willing to be a person controlled by others.”

Zalberg said: “So you are willing to pay such a high price just for this person?”

"Do you have any objections?"

Zalberg did not speak.

After a while, Apollo asked: "Is there any news about Otis?"

Zalberg shook his head: "Since you...since that night, we have lost "

Apollo squinted and looked out the window: "This guy won't just leave like this. Everyone among the four kings has his own power. Take this opportunity to expand your influence in the organization.”

Zalberg wants to say that it has nothing to do with you whether he expands his influence or not? But he also knew that Gemini had always had the ambition to become the Four Kings.

“Who is it?!” the guards shouted in the courtyard.

Zarberg was startled and rushed out of the room and asked the guard: "What's the matter?"

The guard said: "I just found someone trying to sneak in, but our people found him and drove him away. Let's go, our people have already gone after him."

Zarberg said: "Be careful, make sure you keep this place safe, and never allow anyone to come in."

"Yes."

Back in the room, Apollo was still sitting on the chair with a peaceful expression. He said: "The guards you have here are quite good. They are all capable people and have considerable strength. Ah, I would actually be willing to serve as a guard in your mansion."

Zarberg said: "I am also the prince of St. Bikeya, the uncle of the current king, and I should always be under his command. A bit capable. Besides, I always like to take care of people in need. Of course, if I help them, they are willing to repay me. "

Apollo said: "Guess who just came?"

Zarberg said without thinking: "Of course it's my nephew's people. Who else wants to know my situation most now besides the king?"

Apollo smiled and said: "You are indeed powerful. You are worthy of being the prince who has mastered military and political power. But you may also be a spy of the Demon Moon. Don't forget what time it is now."

Zarberg said: "No matter who you are, don't try to get information from me."

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(End of this chapter)