"Shi ......" Hearing the report of his subordinates, Dita almost bounced up directly from the wide armchair - his eyes were round, his lips trembled slightly, and he was speechless for a long time, and the next moment, Dita's body fell straight on the armchair.

In a trance, Dita realized that she was still in the office, and in front of her was the caring daughter and the officer standing aside to deliver the report. Looking at that submissive look, Dita suddenly felt disgusted - how could such a good person take on such an important position?

It was because of the existence of such people that the situation had come to this point, he thought resentfully. Just now, his subordinates have brought a number of reports one after another, including the help he relies on the most, and the whole line is in an emergency.

First of all, he spent a lot of effort to build the Wehrmacht based on the original Crossbell garrison - however, Crossbell's military weakness and cowardice cannot be easily compensated for by the appearance of two magic machines. The Wehrmacht, lacking training and actual combat experience, not only collapsed at the touch of a blow when facing a real enemy, but also did not form sufficient combat effectiveness in the face of those fugitives who had fled, and were basically useless. In this situation, there is no hope.

The powerful "Red Constellation" is not bad, but in the face of the elite among the guerrillas and investigators, it can't get out for a while - not to mention, the assistance from the Qiyao Church also made Dita a little bit more aware of the true strength of the church in addition to being arrogant.

The two Divine Machines, which were regarded as trump cards, have been confirmed to have been wiped out - directly by the powerful forces of the same person from another world. When she heard the news, Dita couldn't help but think of how childish and ridiculous it was that she had tried to imprison such a figure by her side just two months ago.

What's more, just now he received two more pieces of news that were tantamount to making matters worse.

"Although the situation has been contained...... But they move really fast. Mariabel spoke softly, as if fearing that her heavy tone would irritate Dita's self-esteem, "though we cut off the transmission signal in time......"

"Speaker McDowell's proclamation has been sent, hasn't it?" Dita smiled wryly, her voice hoarse.

"Hmm...... That's true, but after all, it was through an underground facility, so—"

"No...... Needless to say. Dita interrupted her daughter's words with a complicated expression, "I already know ......"

He stood up and paced to the window without saying a word, looking out of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, the wind and clouds, and the fact that at first glance it was still as prosperous as ever, but in fact there was already an undercurrent of Crossbell, his beloved hometown.

The Cullois family's thousand-year-old obsession and meticulous preparation for a hundred years can't withstand the counterattack of these rabble?

The Society's powerful technology, amazing technology, and the incredible magic machine created by the accumulation of his own family's financial resources are no match for the real power outside the world after all.

The barrier that enveloped Crossbell was still there. But now, the secrets from the Tower of the Stars and the Moon Monastery are probably already known to them. The originally powerful "Saintess of Steel", under the siege of so many of them, and with the presence of one of them who can destroy the divine machine, will she really fight to the death for herself, an ordinary cooperative partner?

In other words, this absolute barrier, which has held back the army of the Republic and the Imperial army for several months, may only last for a short time. Although the Son of God is powerful, he has not yet evolved into his most perfect form.

Now, Cross Bell, who has worked hard to run it, has gradually reached the point of weak military morale and rebellion.

Did you really do something wrong? He couldn't help but ask himself.

Because you did something wrong, you are opposed by those people, those who claim to love the land as well?

No, I'm not wrong...... I didn't.

They're just too young, too naïve, and don't understand my justice. As long as I talk about it, they will definitely support me—as long as they nod their heads, whether it is the church or the young man, as collaborators, they will definitely not be entangled anymore.

If they don't come to their senses, then I can only live up to the expectations of the Son of God a little. Dita thought so, and an unnatural hint of ruthlessness flashed in her heart.

Besides, although those young people are excellent, they still have one last hole card.

"Bell...... Is that ready? He asked softly.

"Hmm...... You can get started at any time. I haven't informed Miko-sama yet, but I'm happy to do it for me. Mariabel nodded—she had already seen the inner struggle of her father, who seemed to be infinitely beautiful on the surface, but was actually innocent to death in his bones, "On the other side of the association, let me inform you on your behalf." ”

"In this way, it will be hard for you." Dita sighed, waved her hand, and motioned for Mariabel to go out, she needed to be alone.

"I don't know what kind of expression will be when he knows, it's not that the "Red Constellation" was repelled by Mr. Guy and them, but that I ordered him to stop, so that Speaker McDowell managed to escape?" Mariabel thought back, wondering maliciously. For some reason, she felt that she seemed to be very happy to see her father's unbelievable appearance when the time came—she obviously loved her father very much.

By the way, the hacker just now, in fact, the association has already provided some programs constructed by the "Star Code" to prevent it. It is possible if it was the former executor, Kitten, but it was absolutely impossible for Theo and Jonah to defeat it. As a result, they hacked into the IBC-controlled live broadcast system around Crossbell to broadcast McDowell's speech on the invalidity of Deeta's declaration of independence, and they were also pushing behind it.

Why would you want to do this? She thought a little strangely. The secret agreement between himself and the "association" was indeed reached, and my father was just a loner from the beginning. But she didn't have to do it - if she could, she could find many scapegoats, so that her father would not know who betrayed him in the end.

Is it really as Dr. Novartis said, that he is actually a person who resembles the former "third pillar" of the association?

While thinking about it, Maria Bell, who walked to the communication room, picked up the communicator lightly, and dialed a number.

"Hello, I'm Mariabel Cullois. You can start preparing for the things we've discussed—I think it's better to set the time for tomorrow afternoon. ”

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