Chapter Seventy-Three: The Dance of Fire
In the dead of night, Nelofa looked up at the clock on the wall, and saw that it was almost dawn in a minute, so she put down the pen in her hand, picked up the cup next to her, and took a sip of water.
It had been almost two or three days since she had been dealing with these reports and texts in front of her, in other words, she had not had any rest for the same long time, which was naturally not a big deal for the embodiment of darkness, and her strong spirit and willpower were enough to support her for a long time...... But in any case, she is now a human body, and excessive mental overdraft will also have adverse effects, and sometimes she will inevitably feel tired and sleepy because of this, so she thinks about whether to go to the side to sleep and rest for a while.
Mithra's situation is generally working relatively well, as can be seen from the calm expression on her reading text.
The royalist faction, the conservative faction, and the temple faction have reached a delicate balance in many situations, although the latter two have been in a state of being suppressed by her, and often make troublesome things to pull the expeditionary force back, but even among the members of these two factions, more than half of them are in favor of continuing the war, which is nothing more than because they see the reason why Mithra always has the upper hand in the war and has a lot of benefits to obtain, but they are loyal for the time being, Even if this loyalty has an extremely strong purpose.
Nelofa does not dislike her subordinates for having such a purpose, on the contrary, she admires people who have desires, and this kind of affection always gives them stronger motivation and stimulation to push them to do better, as to whether this is detrimental to her own royal power......
"Anything that a fist can solve is not a problem." After reading another secret report about the secret collusion of some officials in the empire, Nelofa just sneered and mocked, and then casually threw it aside, ignoring it no more.
This kind of beam-jumping clown is not worth her energy to deal with, classify it separately, and leave it to Nette to get it later, and she still has to spend more energy on dealing with the official affairs of the Holy Realm that have been defeated.
Lophinia and Haravi originally housed a large number of demon creatures, they admired strength, and after being swallowed up by the expeditionary force, they were ecstatic to swear allegiance to her, and the soldiers from these two holy realms were also the most sufficient, accounting for more than half of the foreign soldiers, a large number of demon soldiers were even organized into an independent legion, Haravi even provided a monster called "Obsidian Dragon", the skin is as strong as iron, and it also has a strong resistance to all kinds of magic, and it can become an excellent mount and combat partner after being tamed, These two holy realms can be said to be the most worry-free for her, and the people who are installed are all royalists, and basically the official affairs of the two places are to look at the output of soldiers and the construction of some cities, and then sign some reasonable application projects.
There was a rebellion in Venidenes a year ago, the specific cause is still under investigation, the connection between the Holy Realm and the Holy Realm is too far away, she can't go back in person, she can only send orders in the form of letters to the military institutions left in Venidnes, it will take about half a month for the news from there to arrive, and it will take the same amount of time to send her orders back, which will greatly increase the workload of the ruler - she has to use guò to predict "the current form of information when it arrives" and predict" After the order arrives, the current form to make command and dispatch is undoubtedly a very energy-consuming thing, and in order to make her majesty more accurate to do this job, the information sent by Vinidnis is very large every time, including all kinds of information about big and small things, which is the focus of her review.
Flotis's "darkness" was broken, but it unexpectedly did not cause any riots, and the people only made a grand celebration to cheer the return of the sun, and there were very few people who wanted to use it to rebel, which was good news, but in this way, Nit and her private army of the Dark Realm had to move somewhere else...... She now arranges her by her side, on the one hand, because of the other party's strong will to fight, and on the other hand, for this reason.
Since Rhett's death, the girl's temperament has become even more weird and irritable, and she will even kill a large number of minions because of such a trivial thing as nightmares, and take her with her, at least for some time, after all, the empire is still on the rise, from top to bottom, everywhere needs manpower, if they are allowed to kill like this, they will soon no longer be able to recruit the guys they want to help out.
As for Styler and Lamaison, the Eighth Holy Realm that took Mithra's lot of effort to defeat in front of him did not bring what he wanted to Nelofa, after the virus swept, more than 90% of the mechanical factories in Styler's territory were destroyed, and most of the steel could not be used because of infection, even if it was rebuilt, it could no longer be used in a short period of time due to the lack of manpower, so her dream of using the mechanical army to conquer the city could not be realized for the time being...... And the latter, it can't be said to be completely useless, Lamaison is the smallest of the twelve holy realms, its size is only about one-third of Flotis, but it also has a lot of mineral reserves and population, if it is used well, it is indeed a huge fat meat.
But, the problem is that cunning seamount...... He ran so simply, many of the positions in the seven magic kingdoms on the ground of Lamaisong were assigned by the three floating cities, and the king of the magic book alertly transferred all those people when he retreated, leaving behind seven people who were in chaos in governance, and the expeditionary force could not massacre those civilians who had no ability to resist like they did with the enemy army, not only that, in order to restore the local social order as much as possible, and improve the efficiency of the help given by the ruling institutions after entering the station, Instead, they had to send men to fill the vacant positions, which led to the Mithras being dragged for nearly two years in what they considered a place where "birds don't", and only recently did they get out to continue the "war of redemption" against Endymion.
"Necronomic, Hellnightmare, Dark Side of the Moon, Dark Cross......" Nelofa propped his chin with the barrel of his pen, contemplating the power of his troops.
Red's death is a very sad thing, he is the head of the Black Forest project, he is in charge of all the research progress related to the Black Forest, this guy is dead...... The Black Forest Project had to be interrupted, and even if the mediocre ghost had a better talent than him, he would not be able to re-complete the analysis of several Holy Realm Black Forests in a short period of time, he could only take his time, and the current progress was almost as good as the Cheng Dù that Red had reached before his death, and it was fast enough, but she still hoped that it would be faster.
This kind of thing that a commander will definitely fantasize about descending from heaven - let his army suddenly descend on the enemy's weak area like a teleportation spell, and then plunge straight into the key point like a sharp knife, this kind of thing that can only exist in fantasy in the past is possible in the Black Forest Plan, as long as you control several Black Forests, and then control the dimensional fluctuations in their central area to an exact same value, It should be possible to freely use the fluctuations between them to achieve long-distance space shuttle...... Originally, she wanted to take advantage of this and let the four elite troops use as sharp knives to disrupt the enemy's rear, but now it was obviously too late to continue waiting for the progress of the mediocre ghosts, and other arrangements had to be made for them.
"Huh? Endymion and Helong are two old immortals...... This time, I learned to be obedient, not only did I run smoothly, but I also knew how to play group fighting......"
Smiling at the recent movements of the Endymion coalition forces, Nelofa shook his head or nodded playfully from time to time, "Eight Great Masters...... What a big show! I don't know how much trouble it can cause me, but I hope it can be a little ...... bar. ”
She muttered like this as she drew a few curves with her pen on the map under her hand, as if she had decided on the offensive route of the four elite legions, and after making this final arrangement, Nelofa dropped her pen and stretched a little lazily.
"陛xià." Just as she was about to wash up and go to bed, a cold female voice came from outside the bedroom room.
Nellofa glanced at the clock again, and frowned slightly when he saw where the hour hand was pointing.
"Come in, Brousse." She let the other party in, and kept moving, taking off the long black gauze dress she was wearing, revealing a fair, delicate naked ketone body underneath.
Gently opening the door, a black-haired girl walked in with a soup pot with a little difficulty, and was slightly stunned when she saw the female body in front of the bed, and then she hurriedly turned her head, not daring to continue peeping.
"It's almost dawn, don't you go to sleep, you shouldn't have stayed up all night like me...... What does it taste like, broth? ”
Standing in front of the closet, looking at the various clothes inside, Nelofa was hesitating which set to take after taking a shower, but she suddenly smelled a strong aroma of food in her nose, she turned her head to look at Nate standing in front of the table, and raised an eyebrow.
What is this stupid girl drilling, what is this wearing, and what does she want to do?
No wonder Nello was puzzled, what Nette was wearing tonight was really ...... It's not like her original style.
Under the almost transparent purple tulle, there is the body of a girl who has grown up with age, and a pair of breasts that are not plump but not small tremble slightly under the tulle with the owner's breathing, and the buds at the top can be faintly seen.
She didn't even wear anything inside.
Although the original Nit has changed her temperament for various reasons, she has become more presumptuous and bold in her clothing, but what do you think...... It is also impossible to break the rules to such a journey.
Nelofa almost understood what she wanted when she came into contact with the girl's evasive gaze, and at this time, as she had always been cold and iron-blooded, she couldn't help but feel a little headache from this development.
"Sorry, no." Wrapping himself in a bath towel, Nelofa walked barefoot to the girl, pinched her chin, and forced her to look up.
"I can drink the soup, and if you want, you can sleep here, but nothing else...... Because this is my borrowed body, if I accept your words, there may be people who will cry for it in the future......"
"I don't want to sleep on the floor, Nit." Pinching Nit's face and giving her a smile, Nellofa touched the girl's head, turned her head and muttered to herself.
"The floor is very hard, how can it ...... Comfortable......"