Chapter 9: The Okasims

"That's right."

Oreo nodded, "Judging by this trend, it won't be long before it will be your turn on the ninth street, and helping everyone is indeed helping yourself." ”

“......”

Reka grinned, "It's really as exaggerated as you say?" What did those soldiers do? ”

Oreo hit the nail on the head.

"The Thunder Lion Legion assists in the defense of various departments, which seems to be busy, but in fact it is the most well-paid legion, and it is all after the powerful. Since they are powerful, I don't think it's an exaggeration to say anything ridiculous they do. ”

"That's the way it goes."

Reka sighed and said, "How can I help you, or rather, how can the City Patrol help you." ”

Oreo rolled his eyes and said quickly.

"Although there are many fools in the palace, there are always sober people, and we have to make a big deal about it."

"Make a big ......"

At the mention of these words, Reka felt a bitterness, "So I'm going to die again, right?" ”

"If I could be reasonable, I would never choose this way, but now it seems that only death will get the attention of the big guys...... By the way, what about the prostitutes. ”

"I was about to tell you about this, but last night, the Commander-in-Chief sent someone to pick them up, and I wasn't there...... Even if you're there, you can't stop it. ”

“......”

Oreo was completely impressed this time, what was Rackmond thinking at such a critical juncture!

He clenched his fists and slammed his thigh.

Worried that he would be furious, Tamia hurriedly said.

"There's a way to hurry up and find a way, don't sulk here, Reka and I can't stop you."

"I should have killed that stupid pig."

Oreo waved his hand helplessly, "Just let him go first...... By the time this afternoon, Macon should have almost caught the strong men, and at that time, you should bring someone to stop them, and say that the emperor of the third street is in the crowd, and his attitude should be tough, and try to delay the time. ”

Reka was stunned.

"What did you say?"

Oreo took a deep breath.

"I mean, didn't Macon catch the strong men, you insist that the emperor of the third street is in that pile of strong men, and then just delay the time!"

Hearing this plan, even the always tough Tamiya was stunned, and she swallowed her saliva.

"Those are soldiers, do you want us to die?"

"It's dangerous......"

Oreo paused, his eyes scanning the two of them.

"But I can't do it any other way, my friends.

If these noble lords are allowed to go on willfully, in less than a month, the emperor of Turin will have to change his name and surname...... And before that, all the people of Turin will be pushed to the front, and that will certainly be you, because you are also a civilian. ”

Seeing that Reka wanted to say something else, Tamia hurriedly said.

"Reka, you're less verbose, don't you know what's going on now? You are fighting for Turin! ”

"Yes...... It's for Turin,"

Reka tugged at the corners of her mouth, "But before that I want to go home and say goodbye to my mother...... She always wanted me to find a daughter-in-law. ”

Tamia rolled her eyes.

"What, does the acting director still miss his mother, do you want me to go with you?"

Oreo agreed.

"There's still time for Tamia, you can go with Reka...... Just do it a favor. ”

"Just a favor?"

Tamia exclaimed, "What do you think of me?" ”

Reka hurriedly interrupted the two.

"I said I'll go by myself, you two just stay here."

"Let's go."

Oreo waved his hand, saying goodbye to Reka.

Looking at the two of them singing and harmonizing, Reka wanted to tell the two of them a few words, but finally walked out.

After Reka left, Oreo reached into his arms, as if rummaging for something, and after a long time Tamia watched him pull out a pipe.

The pipe has a visible toning on it, and it must have been around for many years.

Tamia said with a frown.

"You smoke?"

Oreo Mo snorted his pipe, indulging in it.

"Smoked before."

Tamia squinted at the pipe.

"It's going to be a long time."

Placing the pipe on the table, Oreo whispered.

"Well, it's been quite a few years."

Seeing that he didn't have anything to say, Tamia pursed her lips and walked out the door to pour Oreo a cup of coffee, the rich aroma of coffee quickly wafting through the interrogation room.

Taking a sip of his coffee, Oreo whispered.

"You're tired all this time."

"Are you too embarrassed to ask?"

Gulping down her coffee, Tamia exclaimed, "Not because of you?" ”

"Great work......"

Oreo then said, "There are so many contradictions in the city of Turin. ”

Tamia tapped her glass.

"The contradiction is someone else's, aren't you still living a very nourishing life?"

"Me?"

Oreo chuckled.

"I mean, this city is very different from when I first arrived, as the older generation of generals gradually died, and all that remained were alive and nourishing nobles and young soldiers who controlled Turin...... Like you said, they're very moist. ”

Tamia said puzzled.

"The Venadas are about to hit the door, aren't they nervous at all?"

Oreo touched his pipe as he spoke.

"The founding of the Okassimite Empire is dramatic, and while we are dissatisfied with the tyranny of Iqra VIII, our Duke of Bedford does not seem to have any intention of rebelling. After the Pravor family raised the banner of rebellion, the Duke of Bedford lived a carefree life for many years, except for the occasional invasion of the Venadas.

After the Emperor Ikra fled to the northeast corner of the continent and rebuilt the East Ikra Empire, the Duke of Bedford was surprised to find that he had been removed from the East Ikra Empire...... That's when he became emperor.

Because of this, the Okasims are not loyal to the country, and they can betray the empire at any time.

The Okasimites are more interested in personal interests, and the existence of the state has nothing to do with them, because it is only the Bedford family who has disappeared from the collapse of the state, and in such a place where the emperor is far away, even if he is conquered, the Venada will have to raise puppets from the remaining families, and guess who will be ready to do this. ”

Under Oreo's explanation, Tamia's face became very strange.

"You mean to say...... Many nobles wanted the Venada Empire to capture Turin? ”

"Yes, but not all,"

Oreo waved his hand, "These are mostly my dark speculations, and I believe there are still good people in the Empire...... No matter how bad our Bedford Majesty is, we have to stand on the same line as me. ”

Tamia looked puzzled again.

"On the same line as you?"

Oreo tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"Atifa is a member of the Bedford family, albeit an illegitimate child. But at such a critical juncture, bastards are much more loyal than the ministers. ”