Chapter 102: A Sharp Turn

"What? You...... You repeat? ”

The clay cup in Commander Borifezno's hand slammed to the ground with his astonishment, splashing several pottery shards and a splash.

But Borifezno was not in the mood to clean. He stood up and put his hands on the shoulders of the visitor, and asked in a loud voice, "Is that proclamation true?" Is it really the Church of the Two Moons, sent by the God of the present world? ”

The coachman took a step back, broke free from Borifezno's hand, and replied flatly: "The magician next to the bulletin board at the entrance of the town hall uses fire magic on that piece of paper every half an hour, and the people of the Daura Chamber of Commerce have seen it, and there will be no fake." So at this point, those people in the migrant labor team are out of control. But if they're still under your control, there's no need for me to bring the word to you for the Dala Chamber of Commerce and let you know that there's such a thing. ”

Bori Fitzno understood it very well. The fundamental purpose of the Daula Chamber of Commerce is not to "help them return to their hometowns with good intentions, and deal with people from other worlds by the way", but to reverse cause and effect. Now the Twin Moon Church suddenly appeared with a hook from the bottom of the kettle, and the motive for the defeat of these remnants of their soldiers was sucked away, and the most unhappy thing was naturally the Daura Chamber of Commerce that was planning behind the scenes.

"What do you mean by that, give up those more than 100 people? And then I and the rest of my brothers outside the city are still going to launch an operation against the people of the other world? And, this news is going to be kept secret from them? It was not difficult to imagine that the Dala Chamber of Commerce would not willingly let them go, and as he suppressed his anger, he asked the coachman who had delivered information to him.

The visitor nodded continuously, and agreed in admiration: "You know that it is the best, and this is what General Perrier meant." Besides, you should know that there are countless 'prisoner of war camps' in Elta that make your church soldiers worse than death, and God knows if those hundred or so people will be sent to these places in the end? ”

"However, this is a genuine proclamation from the living gods who are not afraid of fire magic, and no one should doubt the supreme divine servants, right?" Borifezno's eyes began to sharpen like a flaming blade, as if slashing across the table would leave a scorched slash.

"Don't be angry. Thousands of people. What I mean, it's not that the gods of the present world want to deceive you, the problem is that we are now Elta, and the emperor of the gods of the present world is far away. After those yellow-skinned bastards put you on the ship, whether they all sink to the bottom of the sea, or send them to the poor land as slaves who don't need money, can the gods of the present world know? Do you know what you can do with them? ”

Bori Fitzno's hand in mid-air was lowered as if deflated. They themselves had come to take Cierta to ask for sin, "the blade of the servant of God" - but who had they cut off? It's not the end of returning to China without a face and working hard under the command of the natives......

"We, the Elta and your Bilunar Church, have suffered a lot from the 'central government' and the people of another world, and all we want is a hearty counterattack, Mr. Borifezno, Commander." After the rhetorical question, the coachman looked as usual.

"Fight back? Now that we are understaffed, and we are about to be seen through the key means by people from other worlds, please advise us on how to fight back? Isn't it to avoid its edge and wait until this limelight passes......"

The coachman raised his arm and waved it vigorously, impatiently motioning for him to shut up.

"Wait? The boss and General Perrier can't afford to wait. They want you to do it at once. Just tonight. Oh, don't look at me with that look. Don't worry, there will be more than a dozen people accompanying you to board the 'Liberation Ship', and as for the other four or five hundred of your soldiers, it is estimated that they are already preparing weapons and are about to head for the warehouse. ”

Borifezno was in a moment of horror and confusion, and this time the financier clearly wanted his men to die? If they haven't even received their own orders, will these soldiers listen to them? Don't they and their men know how low the success rate is? …… Oh, thinking of the success rate, the commander exhaled as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, stabilized his restless thoughts and asked, "Then, what about the 'substitute for the dead' who cooperated with our attack?" ”

"Those damn local magicians?" The battle-hardened coachman smiled contemptuously. "His lure takes time to prepare, and it's not Monday, which means that your men have nothing left to do to redeem themselves with victory."

"Okay." Borifezno, who knew that he was saving his life for the time being, had no choice but to sigh and accept the more and more outrageous facts, "You are here to let me know that there is such a thing, in fact, your Daula Chamber of Commerce and General Perrier have already decided what to do, and I only have to agree, right?" ”

"That's true." After conveying everything, the coachman, who nodded in satisfaction, smiled disdainfully, "Please don't pay too much attention to this matter, and recharge your batteries, Master Borifezno." We're also hoping that you'll be able to kill people from another world on the 'Liberation Wheel'. You know, the general you hate, General Perrier, will be in battle tonight. ”

Of course, there was another reason for Perrier and Daula to make this decision - after the price of the Liberation ship's maiden voyage was officially announced in today's Kamla City Briefing, they were surprised to find that even the cheapest "economy class" was more than three times higher than their original budget.

Of course, for travelers who really wanted to go to the port of Hilzi, such as the Ruby Pupil, the living god Noy Esas, and the like, the comfort and high speed advertised by the Liberation Ship were worth three times the price of a regular cargo ship. But what the Daula Chamber of Commerce and the remnants of the Bi-Moon Church wanted had nothing to do with that, they just wanted a ticket to get on the boat.

This is before the battle in Elta is over, and the Daura Chamber of Commerce can give three times as much money for these Bimonthly Church soldiers who have been reduced to private soldiers to come on board and make big news. But now the plucked phoenix is not as good as a chicken, and the lack of money means that the more than 100 people who are divided into troops to get on the ship can only be cut again and again, and the last knife is cut into the most elite dozen people around Bori Fetzno.

"If that's all there is to it, then it doesn't seem like it's okay if we don't agree?" Here, Wu Ran listened quietly to Neu Aisas's arrangement, and couldn't help but smile and praise him. "It's just that the matter is big, and I still have to ask my superiors to make a final decision."

In just five minutes, Wu Ran didn't even have time to put the walkie-talkie away, and trotted all the way back to the room.

"The result?" When Neuesas saw Wu Ran's expression, he knew that ten out of ten things had become at least eighty percent. However, he still couldn't help his curiosity and asked knowingly.

"Like me, the central government of Elta is open to the peaceful goodwill of the Bilunar Church. Thank you for your efforts and courage, Mr. Talios, 'Diplomat'. Although there is only one path to peace, and it can only be passed once, we still hope that this only chance will turn into complete peace. ”

"Diplomat...... Is it? This title is what I like, and I will accept it. Neuesas said gratefully, holding out his right hand like a real businessman. Of course, anyone with a brain can understand the meaning of the "only chance" that Wu Ran's superiors keep emphasizing through his words - Neu Aisas is no exception.

If the central government of Elta is deceived in this matter, then the Church of the Two Moons may never have a chance to usher in peace and respite. Neu Esas, who had a little knowledge of navigation, knew very well what the steel ship described in the briefing, which could carry thousands of people, the "Liberation Ship" that would arrive at the port of Kamra, meant.

Once the people of the other world really use several, or even dozens, of these steel ships to send the strongest army on the continent of Elta, and even on this planet, to the foundation of the Church of the Two Moons, I am afraid that they will have to tie their hands behind their backs and beg for surrender. The god friend who was not inferior to himself in terms of combat effectiveness could not escape the clutches of the Elta Army cultivated by the people of another world, and his whereabouts are still unknown-what is the use of a few together? The deadliest gap between man and the present god has been broken, and what do they have to be proud of? The thought of the gods who were still complacent between the temple and the island, unwilling to face reality, gave Neesas a headache.

The heat of his palm dispelled Neu Isas's worries. He raised his head and saw that the hand holding his right hand was Wu Ran's palm. yes, what are you afraid of? The first peaceful contact between the official level of the Bi-Moon Church and the people of another world is here, and what I expected, the Bi-Moon Church that embarked on the road of peace has finally taken the first step, isn't that enough?

As for Wu Ran, who has always been nervous, he didn't take this handshake seriously - it wasn't until he stumbled to recount this experience on the podium when the Memorandum of Understanding on Cooperation between the Bilunar Church and the Elta Empire was signed, that he really understood that this handshake was enough to go down in history.

However, there are always people who don't think so. Their brains are flattened, black on one side and white on the other, and sandwiched between black and white are only hatred, confrontation, and torture...... What the? Peace? It is peace that induces war, not war that seeks peace! You virgins should become the organic fertilizer of our reclamation team under the command of Dazuo!

For example, on this night of two moons, Periyah, who led a group of men and horses to disappear in the bushes and march towards the warehouses outside Kamra, was the biggest obstacle to peace.

"You can see the barbed wire fence here!" The scout cautiously retreated from the bushes to Perrier's side, "More than five hundred meters to go!" ”

"Don't ask me what to do, wait for the lamp to move away, and we'll get on it together!"