The click of a mechanical wall clock echoed through the office, and after a moment of unspeakable silence.

Zaro licked his dry lips, his voice a little hoarse: "No problem, but we urgently need support, and many small tribes can't hold it anymore." ”

Carl took a document out of the drawer and handed it to him.

Zaro was a little confused, and after he carefully read the document, his heart was shocked, and his brow tightened.

He looked at Karl with a solemn face, and his voice trembled: "The ghoul Duke Ernst Marcus is going to hold a gluttonous feast in the heart of the plains and promote the Dark Archduke?!" ”

This information is not strictly top secret, at least the Norkman royal family has known about it for a long time.

But the Kangao people don't have any good news channels, and they really don't know this.

They just felt that this Ghoul Rebellion was unusual, and there were many mid- and high-level ghouls, but they didn't know exactly what was going on.

"Marcus's promotion has been supported by the entire clan, and there will be at least two ghoul archdukes to help him.

Moreover, Prince Miro of the Blackwings, who had escaped from Casvia to Faroland, and Luke, Grand Duke of the Moon Wolf Clan, had met with him, and Marcus seemed to have their support. ”

Carl's voice was thick and steady, and his gray eyes were calm.

Zaro's face turned pale when he heard this, this news was tantamount to a bolt from the sky to the people of Kangao.

This was undoubtedly a prelude to a war, and to the worst thing, the battlefield was right in the middle of the Pugni Plains.

With the strength and heritage of the Kangao clan, it is not a problem to deal with one or two grand dukes, after all, it is a group that has been inherited for thousands of years and has not perished, and there are still two brushes.

But the current situation is that at least three Grand Dukes and one Prince will intervene in the battlefield, and there will be no fewer Duke and Marquis-level demons.

After all, ancestral spirits are spirits, and they are not good at killing enemies head-on on the battlefield.

After all, spirits are known for their weird attacks, suitable for assassination and sneak attacks, and their bodies are brittle, and spiritual attacks on the battlefield are also easily disturbed.

Zaro was under a lot of pressure, and the clan suddenly became precarious, and his lips trembled a little: "My lord, what should we do?" ”

Karl took out another document and handed it to him.

Zaro's expression was cloudy after seeing it, and he sighed, "Do you really have to do this?" Many tribes have lived there for thousands of years, and it is difficult to get them to move out. ”

"That's your business, if you can't shelter all the people, you'll have to move some of them out to the periphery of Diramo City." Karl's eyes were sharp, and he said in a deep voice.

"Okay, I see." Zaro took a deep breath and calmed his unsteady state of mind.

After the two talked a little more, Zaro got up, bowed, and turned to leave.

He walked to the door of the golden silk nanmu that exuded a rich fragrance, and when he stretched out his big hand to hold the metal doorknob, his movements paused, and suddenly asked, "Lord Director, can we win?" ”

"Who dares to assert that? You'll have to fight to find out. Carl's gray deep eyes implied a sharp edge, and he said in an indifferent tone.

Although he didn't get a positive answer, the other party's calmness still made him feel a little calm.

Zaro didn't stop any longer, pushed open the door, said hello to the purple-haired young deacon outside the door, and left in a hurry.

He must immediately tell the other patriarchs and a few great witch doctors the information, and prepare for the relocation of part of the population and the war!

Seeing him leave, the young deacon, with two diamond-shaped badges on his shoulders, walked into the office.

He stared at Carl, who had a happy face behind the desk, and said gently, "Director, don't you need to tell him the whole truth?" ”

"There is no need, the intensity and scale of the war are clearly stated, and there will be no miscalculation in strength.

As for the meaning behind it, they don't need to know. Karl's tone didn't make the slightest wave.

Of course, this time it was not that simple, and to some extent, it was also a temptation for the Demon Descendants.

Ghouls want to increase the strength of their races, while demons, bloods, and werewolves take this opportunity to measure the strength of humans after the Sixth Age.

Of course, there is no need to tell the Kangao people about this kind of thing, they are not qualified to consider these issues, and how the ethnic group can be preserved is what they need to think about.

The young deacon sighed, glanced at the portrait on the wall, and said in a mellow voice, "Lookman and St. Joan are too strong, and the Duchy of Casvia and Ron is too weak, so the Demon Descendant plans to stab Farolan to see how much blood will be shed." ”

Karl behind the desk smiled slightly, his eyebrows stretched, and the corners of his mouth moved: "Add, I am very relieved that you can think so, in the eyes of the Demon Descendants, Faroran is a beautiful virgin with a little power."

When they go up, the girls will struggle to resist, but this will only make them more excited. ”

Carl himself has a terrifying nickname, and in fact he did kill a lot of demons and humans.

But usually he is not difficult to get along with and has a good temper, but he doesn't have a good impression of the Kangao people, so his attitude towards Zaro is lukewarm.

The deacon named Eddie stretched out his palm, stroked the short purple hair on his forehead, and smiled softly: "A woman's proper resistance will make a man feel more pleasure in conquering."

But personally, I still like those empathetic big sisters, their minds are more intoxicating.

Carl shook his head, this kid is very talented, but he has a unique taste, and he likes married women.

In Eddie's own words, he enjoys expanding the work, digging further tunnels, and is also good at controlling water, whether it is water storage or flood discharge.

"Pay less attention to other people's wives, I'm afraid you have already knocked on the holy door." Karl glared at him, a look of helplessness on his face.

Eddie sighed, disappointed, he opened his arms and said in an aria tone, "Lord Director, with all due respect, you really don't have much interest and don't know how to appreciate art.

As a singer, I personally like two voices the most! The rain beats the plantain - pop, and the wail of the enemy before death!

These two beautiful musics, one is the sound of origin, which celebrates life, and the other is the end overture, which heralds death.

Only these two rhythms that cross the boundaries of life and death are the most blood-pumping, heartfelt and joyful......"

Carl snorted coldly and directly interrupted him: "Don't talk about these bells and whistles, this is the reason why you sleep with your colleague's wife?"

Tell you, if it weren't for my nephew, I would have broken all three of your legs! ”

Eddie spread his hands, very aggrieved, and said very dissatisfied: "My good uncle, what qualifications do you have to say that I heard that the eldest princess has a leg with you, you are an old cow eating tender grass, right?" ”

"I'd like to kiss Fangze, but Sophie is not interested in men anymore." Karl said lightly.

Eddie's expression was surprised: "Does she like women?" ”

"That's right." Karl replied simply.

"I don't seem to have seen her lately, but it's an extraordinary time, and everyone is very busy.

Why did she go? Going on vacation or lazy? Eddie said dissatisfied.

Originally, the job of secretary to the director was not his job, but Sophie's work, so he didn't have time to be a friend of women now.

Carl's expression was a little strange, he reached out to cover his forehead, and felt a headache: "Sophie has gone to Bushen City, and she has no time to come back for the time being." ”

"What is she doing in Bushen City?" Add was confused.

"Why, there was a fire in the backyard, and she found out that the woman she was looking for was living with a man, and she was very angry."

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