The projection of the Chaldean Chief, Olga Marie, reappears:

"If Sir is willing to join, of course we welcome it, whether it is Lord Elmeloy II as the clock tower or Zhuge Kongming as the Grand Military Master."

It is only natural that there is no hesitation in the decision.

Although she may seem a little naïve, she is the daughter of the Amnisfia family, and has been educated as a clock tower magician and aristocratic since she was a child.

What is a magician? For the sake of the Devil's Dao, for the sake of research, everything can be abandoned.

What is an aristocracy? There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. As long as it is beneficial, even if the blood flowed before the killing, the next second you can shake hands and make peace with a smile.

Olga Marie, of course, is not so extreme, but she is also accustomed to thinking in this way, especially when it comes to business.

In an encounter with Perseus and a large-scale decisive battle, Zhuge Kongming showed extremely powerful abilities. Whether it was personal combat, on-the-spot command, or long-term vision, he was excellent, and such a talent was exactly what the Chaldeans desperately needed.

What's more, Kong Ming's possession of Lord Elmelo II.

Don't forget, Leif caused a massive explosion that not only destroyed most of the Chaldean staff, but also put the lives of forty-seven of the forty-eight Master's Qualified.

A considerable number of these people are talents sent by major forces. Although the human beings outside have been burned to ashes now, once the human body is restored and the world returns to normal, the outside world will definitely challenge her and hold her accountable.

Even if Olga Marie was of noble birth and Chaldean status was transcendent, she could not resist so much pressure. If Lord Elmelo II, who has a huge influence in the clock tower and has always been neutral, can speak up for her, then Olga Marie will be much less stressed.

By the way, according to reliable sources, both the second and Kong Ming are people with a strong sense of responsibility, and working overtime is a common thing, and with him to share it, everyone can be a lot easier.

Therefore, whether it is public or private, affectionate or reasonable, Olga Marie hopes that Kong Ming will join, even if this move may shake her authority.

With Olga Marie's permission, Iskandar no longer had any worries: "Teacher, you go, the responsibility of the defeated can be borne by me alone, and then I will leave it to you." ”

"O king......"

Kong Ming's lips twitched, and he was about to say something, but was interrupted by Iskandar.

"This is the king's commandment, and if you still think that I am your king, obey the command."

"Yes."

"That is, you agreed?" Olga Marie couldn't help but smile.

"Promised." Webber nodded first, then shook his head again, "It's just that as a courtier of the conquering king, Weber Wilwitt, Zhuge Kongming didn't agree." ”

"What do you mean?" Olga Marie frowned slightly.

"You should know how the Quasi-Servant is born."

"Yes, for various reasons, the Heroic Spirit did not completely descend, but chose other containers as a basis, and the two sides fused together." Olga Marie came as soon as she opened her mouth, and the Chaldeans had been studying this subject for a long time, and she knew it well.

"That's right. So the question is, who has a higher specification compared to the soul of the Heroic Spirit or the Container Soul? ”

"Heroic Spirit, there is no doubt about it."

"The third question, in that case, why am I Al Meloi II? To put it more bluntly, why should I be the leader of the mimic servant? Total Dominance! ”

At this point, Olga Marie finally realized what Weber was trying to say.

Heroic spirits are far superior to humans in terms of soul strength and personality, and there is no doubt that the fusion of the two is dominated by heroic spirits. But Zhuge Kongming's side is dominated by Weber, which is undoubtedly a very strange thing.

Either Zhuge Kong Ming is lying, and Kong Ming is obviously leading but pretending to be Weber's identity. Weber denied this with emphasis.

So there's only one answer left –

"You mean Zhuge Kongming deliberately gave up the dominance?"

"He is worthy of being the head of the Chaldeans, and the answer is correct." Weber affirmed Olga Marie's answer.

"Why?"

"Because Zhuge Kongming is a rare wise man in ancient and modern times. With just a little bit of intelligence, we can deduce what happened in this era, as well as what happened in the history of mankind. And made a judgment that he didn't need to come forward, so he lent me his power. When I wanted to join the United Empire and become your enemy, I also asked Kong Ming's opinion. His reply was: 'Just do what you want, the result is predestined, it's just a different process.' ’”

Hearing this, everyone gasped.

Is it such an exaggeration? If what Weber said is true, then what kind of demon is the real Zhuge Kongming?

"Red Rabbit!" Perseus looked at the insider for the first time.

Chitu shook his head again and again: "Don't ask me, anyway, I don't understand what Zhuge Villager is thinking, this guy is very bad." ”

"Okay."

The corners of Perseus's mouth twitched.

I will ask you about this evil animal, I also have a brain pump, how can you understand the horror of Zhuge Kongming.

"Listen to what you mean, is it true that the real Zhuge Kongming has a new judgment?"

"Yes." Webb admitted, "Here's what he said: 'To be able to crack the 'Teacher's Table', we don't need to meddle here anymore, and it's best to get out of the game, otherwise it might be, no, nothing-'"

Perseus sighed helplessly: "I don't know how Mr. Zhuge came to his conclusion, but isn't there such a thing as saving the world, the more people there are, the greater the strength, the higher the chance of winning?" I don't want to fight to the end, the world is saved, and there are not a few companions left. ”

"No, as long as you try." Webb suddenly said this.

"What do you mean?" Perseus's eyes changed.

Webb didn't answer, but threw something out of his hand: "Take this." ”

"It's—"

Perseus took it, and when he looked down, it was a good scroll, and on the cover there were three seal characters written on it—"The Teacher's Table".

"I've got you." Webb smiled slightly, "You will definitely be able to read the meaning of your words and use them well." That way, none of the things you're worried about will happen. ”

"Who the hell are you? Weber Velvett or Zhuge Kongming? Perseus's eyes suddenly became fierce.

"Who knows?"

Webb's smile remained unchanged, and he spoke calmly and leisurely.

"Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou, sometimes I can't figure out who I am. Do you really know who you are? Is it Zhuang Zhou? Is it a butterfly? Is it Perseus, the ancestor of the Persians? Or someone else? ”