Chapter 17 Politics is for Yourself

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"As the prime minister, don't you come to the meeting?"

Redek's voice was deep and full of beastly danger. β–Όβ– β– Ranwen

"Hahaha, that kid is still sleeping, but she gave me a thorough analysis of the current situation last night, so don't blame Marshal Redek."

Longinos VI smiled and took a sip of red wine, he had great respect and respect for Redek, otherwise he would not have reactivated Redek after Parger's death.

However, Redek is an old antique and is very strict about etiquette, and the first time Redek met his daughter, that is, when the prime minister of the court, he was very wrong.

"Even if you are a princess, you should remember that you are the prime minister of the empire, and you don't even come to such an important meeting!"

"Marshal Redek is angry, our Prime Minister is wisest at night when the moon rises, and during the day is the time for her to rest and sleep. Let's talk about the current matter. ”

Murray smiled and spread out the text in front of him.

"I really forgot my duty as a courtier!" Redek was still very unhappy to reprimand him.

Longinos VI was not angry either, after all, he had known this man known as the Lord of War since he was a child, and he knew his temperament very well.

"At the moment, only the Mercenary Guild has not made any statement, and several other countries have agreed to this matter."

Murray looked at Redek and Longinos VI, and clicked on the signatures and sigils at the bottom of the text.

Those sigils had appeared in the Oren Mountains not long ago, and were carved on the banners of every army, but in addition to these, there were a few new ones, a dozen in all.

"Did you find Tiber?"

Longinos VI looked at Murray and asked.

"No, since his return he has disappeared with Marshal Parg's family."

"In this case, then recall all the seven slashes, and let the Demon Sect prepare."

"Yes, these subordinates have all been ordered, but what does Your Majesty mean?"

"I don't know, last time because of my decision, I lost several high-level magicians from the Magic Sect, tens of thousands of soldiers, and the god of war, Parg."

As he said this, Longinos VI looked at Parger's chair with a hint of remorse.

"This time, I don't dare to make a decision, it's up to you to decide, but whether you want to do this or not, you must keep our royal city and civilians from suffering any damage, otherwise this is another gold expense, and I don't want to lose gold again!"

"Yes. I know. ”

"What about Marshal Redek? After all, this matter is also a war, and we are not as good as you in this regard. ”

Redek looked at the copy of the text that Murray had sent him in front of him.

The content of the text is very simple, and it can be summarized in one sentence.

'Unite again, and then slay the King of the Oron Mountains. ’

Redek was glad that the monarch he was loyal to had not made a stupid decision in this matter.

But at the same time, it is also worried.

He had never seen the king of the Oron Mountains, nor had he seen any of the soldiers who had returned.

But

Tibers had come to him.

Not for anything else, but to tell him Parg's last words.

The first is to ask him to return to the position of Imperial Marshal to stabilize the situation.

The second thing is to renounce any hostility with the Oron Mountains in any case, and it is best to form a friendly nation, and if not, never to make enemies.

Because of Parger's last words, Redek once again came to Rosargues from his hometown at the age of seventy to serve as the supreme marshal of the Empire.

But he was shocked by the death of that soldier whom even he respected very much, and even more so by the death of hundreds of thousands of human alliance troops.

To this day, Redek still vividly remembers the words he asked Tibers when he was leaving.

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"Parg, are you really dead?"

"Hmm."

"Isn't there even a way for you to run away with him?"

"Escape? I think the moment I saw that monster, I forgot what it was to run away because I was afraid. ”

……

The sword saint Tibeer was afraid of the existence of zΓ i.

Redek didn't dare to imagine what it was like, let alone think about it, because just thinking about it made him afraid.

"Marshal Redek."

The voice of Longinos VI woke Redek from his deep thoughts.

"I'm going to take a look at those monsters first."

Redek glanced at Murray and looked back at Longinos VI.

"My old marshal, don't look at me like that, I admit that I took the church's money, but I don't plan to support this matter, the so-called basis for money is to have a life to spend, isn't it?"

Murray, the intelligence chief of Rosarguez, the leader of the assassination agency, and the emperor of the underground forces. A bloody duke feared by the entire Empire.

At this moment, he showed a funny expression, and the mustache on his face was curled up like his eyebrows, looking very helpless.

"I don't want our empire to suffer another heavy blow. Even if the church guys threaten to have angels to help them this time, as far as I can see, their attempt to kill those monsters and take possession of their corpses is a dream. ”

Murray didn't have Parger's sagacity, Redek's foresight, Ize's diplomacy, or the genius of the sixteen-year-old princess.

But others didn't have his eyesight either.

It is the vision of a wise man.

He saw that Drake was unwilling to fight those demons, and he also saw that Drake had obviously been warned.

From Princess Nana's words, he heard a warning to him, and he also heard Princess Nana's intention to become an enemy with those demonic beasts.

He can see what is hidden under other people's expressions, and he can hear what the person behind him really wants to say from other people's words.

This is something that ordinary people can't do.

But Murray could do it, so he sat in this chair today.

"And, according to my spies, a few days after the church learned about the incident in the Orren Mountains, a golden pillar of light fell from the sky every night, and I think it must be the so-called angels. However, did they summon the angels simply to kill those few demonic beasts, and what to do with their corpses? Sell for money? I don't think the old men are short of money; Making souvenirs? While I must admit that those few monsters are enough for souvenirs, they won't be a little too big; With that in mind, I decided to look into it a bit, and while I don't have any clue about it, I think there's news coming soon. ”

Drake looked at Murray and frowned, and only said after a moment, "Whatever their purpose, only we and the Mercenary Guild have not made a decision now. ”

"Marshal Drake, we've all made our minds, haven't we?"

Murray looked at Drake with a smile.