In the huge mansion, there was a dense sound of footsteps, and a group of people poured in. Although the whole city is paved with a layer of sadness, there is an inexplicable joy here.

Such a diametrically opposed atmosphere makes people feel a trace of sadness around them.

However, the desolate atmosphere was short-lived, and as everyone poured into the mansion, a group of god-level elite soldiers blocked the entire street. All the inconsequential people were driven away, and a man and woman dressed in fancy clothes slowly arrived.

These are some of the most famous entertainers in City, and they are invited to the ball.

The aroma of wine surrounds the tip of the nose, followed by the pleasant sound and the gorgeous dancing. Looking up at the courtyard of Fuzhong, more than 1,000 generals of all sizes gathered together, which was extremely noisy.

If it weren't for Dixie's absence, I'm afraid it would have made people think that this was the Southern Fleet discussing military aircraft matters.

In comparison, the hall was much more deserted, only the commanders of the army sat on the left and right sides, but the smiles on their faces could not stop flowing.

"Ladies and gentlemen"

"It stands to reason that you shouldn't be invited to the lobby to celebrate today, but this matter is too important and can only delay some time."

Hans, seated on the throne, spoke to the crowd.

Then his eyes fell on Cyril, who was sitting on his right hand, and he smiled meaningfully.

"From today onwards, the old general will be our own people"

"Your own people?"

Everyone's eyes looked at each other at the same time, revealing puzzled and puzzled looks. A trace of suspicion slowly spread, looking up and down. Then I thought of the generals sitting outside, so my heart relaxed.

It seems that the old general is afraid.

"I heard that the old general can become the chief general of the first army because of the promotion of Marshal Christian"

"Exactly"

"Her Royal Highness the Princess's biggest arm is Marshal Christian, will the old general really be towards us?"

"I'm already sitting in this place, can I still regret it?"

Cyril asked rhetorically.

Everyone looked at each other and laughed at the same time, and to be able to sit here was to show that they had passed the test of General Hans and submitted their votes. Now at this time, I regret it, but I don't please either end.

"After all, we are all admirals of the Southern Fleet"

"His Highness is about to bombard Hayman City when he comes, and he has shown his hostility towards us, even if Marshal Christian is kind to me, I am not a general under his command after all. There is no need or obligation to honor the orders of his niece"

"It's just that I have a request"

"For the sake of the thin face of the last general, can you not hurt the life of His Highness? I am willing to look forward to General Hans from now on."

Cyril said tentatively.

When Hans heard this, his heart was very moved, but he was a little unwilling.

"In any case, His Highness is His Majesty's blood and bones, and once he does something he shouldn't do, it's a knife hanging over his head. If one day Your Majesty misses flesh and blood, will the generals really be able to ensure that Xiang is on the head? ”

"You must have known most of the general's life."

"To say something arrogant, you can pat yourself on the chest and say it. Along the way, can you get more help from nobles than the last general? Can the background be better than the last general? Even if the position of commander of the Southern Fleet is vacant, it can fall on our heads? ”

The voice fell in their ears, and Hans, Hector and others gasped at the same time, and cold sweat broke out behind them. Your Majesty is suspicious, who can say for sure what will happen in the future? Moreover, the world has strong barriers, and it is difficult for the position of coach to fall on his head.

"Looking at all the magnates and generals in the empire, the only one who can firmly sit as the commander of the Southern Fleet is Marshal Christian."

"At that time, I heard that His Royal Highness was killed, and it is probably debatable what kind of radical actions an uncle who has lost his niece. If he ignores the war in the north and asks His Majesty for an order to be transferred to the commander of the Southern Fleet."

"Can you resist Marshal Christian's private soldiers? Can you keep the military power in your hands under this huge power? ”

Cyril asked.

Then his tone slowed down a bit.

"Since we're in the same boat, I don't want to see the ship at risk of sinking"

"If His Highness's life can be saved, then Marshal Christian will not be a threat to us, but a help. There is a princess who withstands the pressure from the imperial capital, and all the military power belongs to the generals, what can be counted without the title of marshal? ”

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Demon Dragon Hall was born dangerously, and the gods came with the soldiers of the Kingdom of God. The situation in the world has changed, and as long as we have soldiers in our hands, things may be better than we imagined in the future."

Everyone thought about these words, and it has to be said that Cyril considered it comprehensively. The gods seem to be overwhelmed, but the foundation of the empire has not been damaged. Your Majesty is still Your Majesty, the powerful are still the powerful.

Although it seems that it is no problem to kill the princess in a short period of time according to their will, this is the battle at the top level after all, and any wave can leave their bones gone.

It's better to use Dixie as a talisman to withstand the pressure from the imperial capital.

It is more reassuring for others to hold the military power.

"The last general is getting older, and I feel that many things are a little overwhelmed, if you can listen to these small suggestions. I would like to ask General Hans to send some of his cronies to assist in military affairs."

"How?"

When the voice fell, there seemed to be a storm in my heart, and everyone showed their essence at the same time.

Military power.

Cyril was willing to give up his military power? That is to say, in the entire fleet, the only roadblock is gone. All military power has been transferred to General Hans.

"Newspaper"

"The Marshal's Office has just issued a military order to select 3,000 servant soldiers from the servant army to become the army directly under the marshal"

A soldier hurried over and said to Hans and the others.

Everyone looked at each other at the same time and laughed.

Is this the last struggle of Her Royal Highness the lovely princess? It seems that she also feels the crisis, and she also realizes that she has lost the only possibility of seizing military power, so she has set her sights on the worthless.

Don't say it's a servant army.

Even if he was given three thousand ninth-order elites, how much of a wave could he make?

"The old general's meaning will be understood"

"Herald the whole army"

"Do your best to assist Your Highness in forming a servant army"

"Three thousand is too rare, expand her to five thousand, and equip her with a ninth-order battle armor. After all, it's a marshal, and we can't let it be too shabby."

"Yes"

The soldier replied loudly.

Looking at the back of the soldier leaving, Hans couldn't stop laughing.

Can those worthless people of the ninth-order armor be controlled? Without more than ten years of training, even if they are blind. It's like letting a person who can't drive a battleship pilot a battleship, there is no second possibility except for the plane to be destroyed and people killed.

And even if they could successfully harness the power of the ninth-order battle armor, they could only choose to give in to themselves who controlled the power of the entire fleet.

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