Black Scepter Chapter 54: A false alarm?

> "Practice principles in all things. If you don’t follow the principles, you have to bear the consequences of the other party also abandoning the bottom line."

The bald Maxim said, his tone was not polite.

At this moment, the army of the sacred Gabriel empire is already in the hinterland of the Fording Empire, and is not far from Christina’s territory. Standing in front of him is the highest commander of this operation.

"Abandon the bottom line? Humans abandon the bottom line is just a beast."

Benny Black, the frontline commander, served as a general in the official military office of the Holy Gabriel, not a clergy within the heretical tribunal or the Holy See, but a line of the emperor of the Holy Gabriel Empire Powerful generals—Although the punishment of heretics is the task of the arbitral tribunal, it involves large-scale military operations and can only rely on the knights and infantry troops gathered by the royal nobles.

Maxim has become the highest-ranking figure sent by the Holy See this time-there are actually three other bishops with him, but in terms of qualifications and strength, he is the strongest of the tridents of the heresy Maxim stabilized them, so he was the only one who dared to talk to Benetti now.

Three bishops? They excused themselves under a collective excuse to know that the fundamental role of standing next to Maxim is to be a green leaf, and it would be boring not to ask for it.

In response to General Benny’s answer, Maxim frowned and replied: "Enemies without principle are always more terrible than imagined, equating people and beasts is tantamount to admitting their stupidity." >

"Are you satire me?"

Benny was not from an academy. He entered the battlefield at the age of twenty. He played 19 years on the border of the sacred Gabriel empire. He is a grumpy but meritorious hard-working faction. He didn't know how many times he was stronger, but the prolonged killing caused him to lose his temper. In the face of Maxim's tit-for-tat, he did not hesitate to fight back.

In response, Maxim turned directly out of the luxurious room.

After arriving in Fording, the temporary requisition of the building was allowed by Emperor Fording. The surrounding guards and patrols were passing by in an orderly manner. The standing army could still see the endless army in the distance. The foothills of the north moved towards here.

Balice’s royal envoys were intercepted by the border patrol forces of Fordine just after they walked out of the border, and the envoy team preparing to negotiate apparently did not eat good fruit and was deported directly.

For all this, Maxim has always been silent. His role in the team is only to be responsible for the troops of all the heretical tribunals in the army-compared to the army of more than 70,000, the heretical tribunals The 2,000-person team is really not even a "main force". Although it has contributed a knighthood of 600, it is clear that Maxim has no right to speak.

But today he is arguing with Benny, because he can't see the tactics used by the other party-or strategic policy.

Raid, burn villages on the border of Balice, slaughter villagers, and rob all lootable resources. This does not seem to be the sacred Gabriel imperial knight with faith, but in fact-Benny’s order It has indeed caused such tragic consequences!

He did not say hello to the Fording Empire at all, that is, he sent an elite cavalry regiment to raid the border of Balice, and opened a killing ring!

This is a bottomless way of war, a robber's criticized behavior. For Fording, who is known for his elegance and gentleman, the allied Gabriel Empire's raid is effective, but it is actually perpetrated. Not toothy.

"The one who overrides moral supremacy will never be barbaric."

Maxim sighed and looked at Penin, the dwarf sitting on a wooden stake in the distance, shook his head, and his figure escaped into the shadows.

The Lampard territory was attacked.

When this message was sent to the city of Sisrin, just half a day before the attack.

After the news from Lord Hegel, he did not make any redundant decisions, but sat in his room and continued to view a report on the integration of the army in the territory.

The news was also handed over to Ashcandy. The chief consul lowered his eyes and read the parchment with a sneer, and then let Irindal issue an order to prepare for war.

Three villages in the northernmost border area of ​​Lampard were looted. The murderer was the cavalry regiment of the sacred Gabriel Empire, and it’s no longer necessary to say that the other party directly attacked without officially declaring war. This is an intolerable provocative act for a country and the lords under attack at the moment.

However, Ashcandi did not immediately appoint the army to reinforce, but ordered the nearest army of the city of Pas to assist the villagers to retreat into the city.

The order is well communicated, but in practice, this means that refugees who have suffered disasters are not effectively protected.

As a message transmitter, Irindal felt the cold blood of the superior again and again-but this time she dared not ask any more questions. After bowing her head to convey the order to Hegel, she thought about it and thought It's better to tell Morpheus about this matter at the same time, but when she found that Morpheus was in the dungeon at the moment, she felt an unspeakable suffocation.

The cavalry regiment wanted to rob the refugees on the road. It was easy to learn from the news returned by the creed that this group of knights like robbers did not talk about any knighthood rules. It was completely a way of killing and robbing. Women and children ever!

Don’t let these robbers go? Ashkandi’s failure to send troops to rescue may be interpreted as a military purpose, but from a moral point of view, this is too cruel for the civilians who suffered the war.

Who can save them? Yilin Daer looked back at the "night watchman". From top to bottom, she only saw the cold leader and the subordinates who were obedient, including herself, dare not make any extra moves.

At this time, maybe that guy can only rely on that guy?

Morpheus threw the released elves at the door to return to the second-tier world and no longer moved forward. For him, there is no need to continue to contact these night elves now. He walked along the outer periphery of the city. The circle basically has a basic concept for the first-level world of Arantis-the edge of this underground city extends outwards for about three or four kilometers to the end, which means that there is a vast area around the entire periphery for construction, and There are countless pieces of wood still growing in the dark.

Including the iron ore in the corner, these are resources that can greatly improve the competitiveness of the territory’s war. It can allow more soldiers to wear stronger armor and use better weapons, which greatly increases the speed of the territory’s construction. .

But now Morpheus has begun to think differently about "war" than before, so that he no longer imagines the situation where one of his cavalry is crowded and the enemy position is leveled.

After the strength soared, a subtle change is taking place in Morpheus's heart-perhaps because Morpheus’s previous life experience was too complicated and dark, leading him to live in hatred, even before becoming a slave to hatred He kills all the enemies who commit crimes, kills all the opponents, and ruthlessly destroys the obstacles in front of him with the power in his hands. But now, when he gains the power that may overthrow these dark foods, he does not open. Kill the ring.

Sixteen years old is an important stage for ordinary young people to understand the world.

Does the most powerful force create a stable, prosperous and fair order?

He walked out of the forest and he knew the law of "weak meat and strong food", but all that was built in the jungle where beasts live is not the "civilized" world where he is now-it is impossible to shape a civilized world with brutal means and methods. , Not to mention becoming its ruler.

The power in the hand is so powerful that Morpheus does not know what it can do-when a person’s ideological realm does not increase with strength, it usually means a disaster, but Morpheus’s reflection at this moment, But it is precisely to truly control the power in his hands.

Only when he thinks he is qualified to use the powerful power in his hands, Morpheus will continue to start his cultivation of harmony and spirit. He could have immediately let Sunderland teach himself the most powerful curse or spell, or Find countless spells and spells that destroy the enemy from the library, but before all this, he needs to understand where his real responsibility lies.

Thinking in a trance, Morpheus took the scholar all the way back to the surface with the help of powerful element control ability Yukong, but he had just walked out of the tower and met Yilin Daer who had been waiting here for almost half a day.

"Three villages and towns have been attacked without the support of the main force?"

This news is too sudden. Even if Morpheus is psychologically prepared, I have not imagined that the war will come so fast.

"I understand."

Irindal only stated the facts, but Morpheus saw in her eyes the meaning of words that could not be spoken—although the Japanese elf is working in a cold-blooded institution, it does not mean that she is a cold-blooded Viper.

At the moment, above the city of Cecilin is bright moonlight and starry sky, all orders are quietly running under the stable appearance, Morpheus thinks for a moment, and asks: "I am no longer a big consul, and there are no men under my hands. Real power, why are you looking for me?"

"Because you are not a pure politician."

Irindal’s answer made Morpheus smile lightly.

He reached out and took care of his robe~IndoMTL.com~ After thinking about it, he replied: "I have never been a politician."

Finally, he took a few steps and disappeared into the night sky as he jumped.

"You seem to have too much idle business."

It was too late for Irindal to think about what the last sentence of Morpheus said, and a whisper in her ear sounded that she never wanted to hear.

Ashkandi's iconic black robe appeared in the field of vision. With a slight back of her hands, she looked at the Japanese elf with a stiff expression in horror. She put down this sentence coldly and turned into the darkness.

She is monitoring every move of Morpheus?

Cold sweat dripped to the ground, and Irindal’s fingers twitched and loosened her neckline-no matter how nervous she was, the great consul had killed a few subordinates who tried to leak information or try to leak intelligence or other subordinates. Looking for such a judgment just now can completely prevent Ashcandy from killing himself without any nonsense.

But is all this a false alarm?