At night, the streets gradually become sparsely populated, and a figure walks unhurriedly on the streets in the aristocratic residential area. Because it is an aristocratic area, there are quite few pedestrians on the road, and because of the late night, the aristocratic area, which was originally quite lively, is difficult to see a single person at the moment, except for the occasional patrol of the Confederate soldiers.

"It's almost time to end the tracking of me." There was a rare helplessness in Lublulan's tone, and he spoke behind the empty person. "Is it reminding me by releasing the breath so blatantly?"

"Because you have information that I care about a lot." In the shadows under the streetlamp, Ike peeked through it and stared at Lubland for a long time, "After all, I'm already a little out of touch with snakes." ”

"What a surprise, I thought you should have a pretty good relationship with a lot of executors." Lubland replied.

"That's right." Ike scratched his head in embarrassment, "But those guys either ran away one by one, or they were in some resignation period, and none of them could find anyone, and you just appeared, this is the fate you have been talking about, isn't it?" ”

"It's really you who made me doubt for a moment the faith I have been pursuing." Lubland sighed, "You want to ask about the movement of the association, right?" ”

"It's quite curious." A strange glint flashed in Ike's eyes, "Obviously you were Crossbell not long ago, and now you are in Erebonia again, although this speculation may be a little unconvincing, but... Are you planning to attack both areas at the same time? ”

"You're wrong, raids are only used in the most desperate situations." Lubland scoffed, "It's like in Liber, and Crossbell and Erebonia, who are full of contradictions, have the opportunity to intervene in it, and they can save a considerable part of their manpower." But your judgment is quite accurate. Lublulan's tone paused slightly, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "That's right, we do plan to attack these two regions at the same time, presumably this time the limelight will be bigger than the original Liber." ”

"Impossible." Ike blurted out, "Don't you have all the executors — no, some of the executors out of contact." Ike's eyes became a little gloomy, "You have dispatched the thirteen workshops and the plural apostles, right?" ”

"It's really not a loss to you who are good at insight, that's right, this time the Thirteenth Workshop is fully dispatched, although I don't know what kind of weapon it is, but it is said that even in the Thirteenth Workshop, it is a weapon of the highest level, and even the executor cannot interfere with it."

"Weapons are available, but in order to gain an alliance between the regular army and the nobility, you need to have your own strength. Did you really call him over? ”

"Speaking of which, the people in charge here are all your old acquaintances, Ike." Lubland replied, "Executor NO.1, already the second apostle, the abyss of the sky." Plus, your former subordinate, the Iron Fleet. ”

"What !!" The sudden news made Ike's eyes suddenly widen, and he shouted at Lubland in disbelief, "If the Iron Fleet doesn't have that person's order, even the Apostles can't mobilize." Ike said with a tremor in his tone, "Could it be that the adult is here too?" ”

"Unfortunately, I'm not sure of her whereabouts, but one thing is certain, that is, the Iron Fleet has indeed been in contact with the nobles."

"If the Thirteenth Workshop is fully dispatched, presumably the Sixth Pillar will not stay at home, plus that prodigal guy and that adult, it is indeed a heavy bet." Ike lowered his head and pondered, "However, if it looks like this way, the combat power is still not enough to attack the two regions at the same time, you still have hidden combat power, or are you allies?" Ike asked, looking at Lubland with burning eyes.

"Who knows, if you tell the whole story from the beginning, the show won't be a little dramatic." Lubland did not answer Ike again.

"After telling me so much, you didn't care about the success of the plan in the first place, did you?" Ike was dismissive.

"The executor has the right to choose." Rubland replied "Just as you opted out, I also have my choice." I choose to pursue the beauty in my heart. It turned out to be nothing to do with me, I only pursued my goal, not the apostles. With enthusiasm in his eyes, Lubland seemed to be proclaiming his ideals.

“。。。 What if I insist on keeping you? ”

"Leave me, you think too highly of yourself." Lubland was helpless: "If it's your body, maybe it's possible, but you want to keep me with a clone?" The anger in his eyes suddenly exploded, and he stared at Ike gloomily, "Are you dreaming?" ”

"Who told you that in front of you is my doppelganger."

“！！！” Luble, who had taken a few steps back in an instant, looked at Ike who had not moved, his lips slightly open, as if he was about to say something but hesitated.

"Forget it, I really can't keep you now." The two confronted each other for a long time, and finally Ike was the first to relax. "But you just now, did you believe it?"

"Your clone skills have reached the point where they are fake." Lubland honestly admitted, "I'm afraid that even the Levi given to you by the professor will not be up to your level." ”

"Of course, the fighting style is different, and the skills are also different, just like I probably have a hard time reaching the level of his sword skills." Ike shrugged, "One last thing, it's up to me to decide what my students want, but if you want their lives, I advise you to give up." ”

“。。。 You really don't understand aesthetics at all. Lubland was stunned for a moment, and replied mockingly to Ike, but his body relaxed, "All I want is for them to explore this country, whether it is joy or despair." Working together in adversity and contradictions and conflicts in battle are all part of beauty. Compared to this, a small life is nothing. ”

"Okay, as long as you don't kill them, the rest is up to you." Ike waved his hand, "As for the rest of the aesthetic exchanges, let's go to your old enemy, I don't have time to talk about art with you." ”

"Yes, and soon." Looking at Ike who turned around and disappeared into the shadows, Lubland took out the same rose as if he were a trick and threw it to the ground, and a red magic circle appeared on the soles of his feet.

"Let's wait and see, the moment when the country is in turmoil again."