In the next second, everyone only felt an earthquake and the mountain shook, and the violent explosion made their ears deaf for a short time.

The transparent protective enchantment, Morey could see everything clearly, and the teleportation circle that was originally in operation exploded with a "boom", and all the soldiers of the Far Eastern Army nearby, including the solid magic circle material, were instantly vaporized in that violent magical light, leaving only a smooth spherical pit on the ground, indicating that they once existed.

"It's that potion, they have an excess of holy water left in their bodies, destroying the balance of the teleportation circle!" Morey understood the cause of the explosion of the circle almost instantly, but it made him even more painful, that is, he made those wounded people drink the potion, and he pushed them into death step by step!

"You don't need to blame yourself, Morey!" A hand was placed on Morey's shoulder, and Ios didn't know when he was already standing behind him.

"Even if he didn't have those holy waters, as long as that dead man went to the teleportation circle with the Far Eastern Army, he would destroy the circle and let it explode. The use of holy water can only clear up the relationship in the subsequent investigation, after all, no one can blame a person who has good intentions but has done bad things, can he? He smiled coldly, the sinister nature of people's hearts has not changed for thousands of years.

"He is not afraid, he ......"

Morey fell into a painful confusion, which was hundreds of living lives! Just to cover up a dereliction of duty? Isn't this Bradley afraid that someone will expose his plot?

"There is no proof that these fighters are dead, and no one can prove that Bradley ever received a distress message from this team. Bradley's trick is vicious! ”

It's very much in the style of those royal nobles! Ios added coldly in his heart.

"But don't worry, we will never let such a careless guy become the commander-in-chief of the Far East, otherwise it will be a disaster for the Far East! He doesn't deserve to stand in front of the command platform of the barracks, he should stand on the noble judgment seat of the Holy Spear City! Even though he had seen enough of the darkness of this cruel world, Bradley's use of the dead to create an explosion and destroy the evidence of the Third Legion soldiers completely angered Ios.

In the end, he was handed over to those royal nobles who were all over the place?

Morey lowered his head, Ios couldn't see his expression, but he could still feel the anger in Morey that wanted to burn everything.

How long has it been since he had such intense emotions?

"Morey......" Ios asked, a little worried.

"It's okay, Uncle Ios, I can hold it!" Morey squeezed out an ugly smile at Ios, who looked concerned.

"Are you really okay?"

"Naturally! It's just that there are things that want to trouble you. Morey said in a relaxed tone.

"What's the matter?" The more Morey's relaxed tone was, the more Ios felt panicked.

"Teleport me to the Far Eastern camp, I want to meet someone."

"You won't be... No, I disagree! Ios thought for a moment and said categorically.

"Where do you want to go, I'm not stupid enough to take the head of a man among the hosts."

......

Far Eastern Army Battalion, Command Room.

"My lord, it's done!" As Bradley's loyal servant, Chester rushed to report the good news as soon as his men detected the violent explosion.

"yes, I see." Bradley nodded, his excitement unspeakable in his calm tone.

Seeing the light on the magic crystal in his hand, which represented the light of the soul of the glasses, gradually extinguished, Bradley knew that his plan had succeeded.

This time, not only did the explosion eliminate the hidden danger of the Fifth Squadron, but also sent the thorns like the First Squadron to the sky, so that Brad could master the Third Army faster. Even Bradley cut corners and deducted most of the materials of the teleportation circle, which would eventually blow up into ashes anyway, as long as there was a look, this style of picking gold coins from the mouths of dead people (according to the custom of the people of the Becky world to carry a gold coin in their mouths after death to bribe the soul ferryman), is also a guarantee that he can accumulate a lot of money in such a short period of time, otherwise the good deeds of the temporary commander-in-chief of the Far East would not have been his turn.

"You go to the 3rd Army to assist Mondstadt in the rebuilding of the 1st and 5th squadrons, and I will see the results in a week." Bradley didn't say what would happen if he didn't see it, but Chester, who had long been familiar with his style of doing things, suddenly gave a stir.

"Yes!"

As Chester's slightly flustered footsteps got farther and farther away, the smile on Bradley's face grew.

As long as these two squadrons are captured, plus this period of time for himself to buy and place, half of the strength of the Third Army can be used for his own use, so that it will not be long before he can truly control the Far Eastern army.

"Your Excellency!" But before he could be happy, Chester rushed in again.

looked flustered, and even forgot the most basic knocking etiquette.

"Huh?!" Although Bradley didn't say anything, the dissatisfaction in his tone was vividly expressed in one word.

Looking at Bradley's dissatisfied eyes, Chester's throat couldn't help but swallow dryly: "My lord, that Morey came to the door, and he wants to duel with you......"

"Bastard thing!"

At the gate of the Far Eastern Army camp, Moremo stood silently in the center of the gate.

A white leather glove was thrown on the ground at the entrance of the camp, but everyone saw it as if they were dodging the black hole of the void, dodging the harmless glove dozens of feet away.

Now is not the stage when the war is tight, there are countless soldiers in the Far Eastern army camp, but at this moment the entire military camp has fallen into an eerie silence.

They have seen and heard a lot of duels between nobles, but they have never heard of a duel between thousands of people.

People always unconsciously tend to the weaker side, and the men in the army appreciate this spirit of facing difficulties the most, so Morey has unconsciously won the support of many people.

When it was learned that the Baron Morey was the son of the former commander-in-chief of Ile, and this time he was fighting a duel with Bradley to recover his father's position that had been stripped of by the shameless guys in the royal capital, the soldiers of the Far Eastern Army supported Morey even more overwhelmingly.

"Baron Morey, this, this, still ......" A Bradley cronie walked over stubbornly.

"Is Baron Bradley here?" Morey said coldly.

"Hehe, my lord is busy with military affairs...... cronies said that they were about to use the usual tricks to prevaricate, but they were interrupted by Morey.

"It's okay, I have a lot of time anyway, so it's okay to wait here!"

The cronies suddenly looked bitter, what do you mean "I have a lot of time, it's okay to wait here", such an important place in the Far Eastern military camp, so many people come and go, what is the matter with Morey blocking the door.

"Morey ......" cronies wanted to persuade him again, but a familiar voice sounded behind him.

"I heard that Baron Morey is going to duel me?" Looking back at Bradley's familiar figure, his cronies breathed a sigh of relief.

You're finally here!

Looking at the black eyes that suppressed anger in peace, Bradley was irritated for no reason.

What the hell is going on with these glasses, and why did you leave this little cub behind.

If he hadn't known that his strength was limited, Bradley would have wanted to pull the remnants of the glasses out of the River Styx and torture them.

"Yes." Morey said calmly.

"Hehe, Baron Morey, although your father Ire. Faist used to be the commander-in-chief of the Far Eastern Military District, and now that he is missing, I can understand your desire to continue his reputation, but my appointment was issued by the military department, and I was also ordered to act, so this position of commander-in-chief is not something I can take out as a duel bet! Bradley felt that he was no different from those ascetics now, and he was almost touched by his patience and kindness when he had to explain calmly to those aggressive guys.

After hearing this, Morey sneered: "Hehe, didn't your subordinates make it clear to you?!"