Marshal Karadiv is dressed in a formal marshal military uniform, the neat military uniform has no wrinkles, the thorn skull pattern on the chest is edged with gold wire, and the style of the gun used for decoration is old, it is actually a small number of royal special pistols issued when the Caesar Empire was founded, and the entire handle is carved with overall gemstones, just a bullet can be sold at a sky-high price in this era.

Karadiv's office is surrounded by single-sided bulletproof glass, and from here you can see the busy analysis room downstairs, from which most of the military movements of the entire Caesar Empire were ordered.

Caradiv loved the feeling of being in control, and every time he entered the office, which could be called the heart of Caesar, he made Karadiv's aging body rejuvenate with astonishing vitality.

With a smile on his face, Karadiv was personally signing an order for the transfer of more than a hundred officers to three key parts of the logistics system.

The front-line troops have won one victory after another, and it is natural to promote meritorious people, and no one will pick on this order, but these empty fat gaps are enough to make people break their heads, and the shock of the logistics system is inevitable, and the first thing that affects is the conquest corps far away in the trade alliance.

The logistical support of the expeditionary corps, which was barely supported, will collapse in a very short period of time, coupled with the tacit understanding reached by the various forces before, that rough puppet will eventually become isolated and helpless, and it is unknown whether he can return to Caesar intact, even if he can return to Caesar, the crime of losing troops and burying Caesar's only chance to rise is enough to greatly reduce the reputation of the other party, and it is not impossible for all parties to fall into the well and be named a Caesar sinner.

Thinking of this, the smile on Karadiv's face became even bigger, and two blush rose on his face for the first time, and he almost didn't snort in a good mood.

"Marshal! Marshal! ”

Outside the door came the voice of the deputy chief of staff, Sikinger.

Karadiv retracted his smile and let an unnatural Sickinger into his office.

"Oh, what's the good news from our commander-in-chief Bai Zhi?"

As Karadiv's confidant, Sikinger's face was strange, and he lowered his head and said slowly: "Yes, my lord, the latest news has just come from the front, the Trade Alliance has sent an envoy to ask for a truce. ”

Armistice? Damn it! What is the Trade Union for! I can't support it so quickly? So, aren't all my plans a joke?

Karadiv's face turned blue and red, and he almost vomited blood.

As if he didn't see Karadiv's face, Sikinger continued: "Your Excellency Bai Zhi sent a personal communication, inquiring, asking if your Excellency would be interested in sending an envoy to the armistice signing ceremony, and His Excellency Bai Zhi's exact words were, well......"

Looking up at Karadiv, whose face was full of bruises and muscles, Sikinger sighed secretly and said: "The original words are: If you want to be famous at the armistice signing ceremony, and if you want to be famous in history, give me the best to publicize this victory, Lao Tzu, well, I will lead you to become Caesar heroes!" ”

Karadiv couldn't hold back any longer, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

The trade alliance's initiative to request a truce made the entire Caesar high-level boiling, these powerful factions who held most of Caesar's power, wanted money, power, and squandered money that they could not spend for hundreds of lifetimes, and had the right to decide the life and death of hundreds of millions of people on a planet.

What they lack the most is the ethereal "name", which is still praised by countless people after becoming a handful of loess.

In this situation, don't say that it has blocked Bai Zhi's conquest legion, even if you smash the pot and sell iron, you have to ensure that this signing ceremony is carried out normally!

For a time, the entire Caesar Empire broke out with unprecedented efficiency.

The original draggering logistics system, a delivery of supplies to the front line was supposed to be signed by more than a dozen orders, but now it is a green light;

Originally, it would be good to have one-fifth of a material left on the front line, but now it can magically exceed the distribution share, and one material can almost become two;

Originally, there were only three melons and two dates left in the hands of the family members of the war pension, but now it can make a poor family live comfortably for several years;

Originally, the propaganda media that kept smearing Bai Zhi now wanted to treat Bai Zhi as an ancestor, and the voice of singing praises almost gave people goosebumps.

The wind has changed.

Even a homeless man can see at this time that the Caesar Empire seems to be holding a person's stinky feet in a kraft-like posture.

The Son of Terra, now a planet that has completely become the royal family's own land, although there are large areas of land still filled with a large number of green skins, although there have been civilians fleeing here with their families, it has become a sign of the complete decline of Caesar's royal family in the eyes of outsiders.

But the old emperor understands that the current Caesar royal family is much, much stronger than before.

Not to mention the large area of land that was nominally occupied by the Ork barbarians, but in fact has become a source of soldiers for the secret forces, and the complete control of the children of Terra is something that was not even thought of before.

All this was given by one man.

The old emperor opened his eyes, looked at Britten who was excited in front of him, looked at this daughter who had hidden his identity and became the emperor's grandson absurdly, and suddenly said: "Linna, my daughter, do you like him?" ”

Hearing about Bai Zhi's victories on the front line, he was dancing with his hands, repeating Bai Zhi's victories one by one with a blushing face, and Britton, who was immersed in surprises that he had never had before, the girl whose real name was Linna, opened her eyes wide when she heard this, and looked at her father in disbelief.

This is the first time in many years that I have called myself by my real name.

Lina seemed to understand something, and slowly took off the simulated mask on her face, revealing a beautiful face that seemed to be happy and disgusted: "Father, you, what are you talking about?" ”

"Go, I can see that you really like him, and what girl doesn't love heroes! So, go ahead, tell him your true identity, preferably, to give the Caesar Empire one more heroic inheritor, I can't give you too much, but I can give him a legitimate name, a name for the orthodox heir of the Caesar Empire! ”

Linna ** her little face with amazing heat, but she was worried in her heart.

That man, that bastard who can't help but be fascinated by it, will he accept the kindness of Caesar's royal family? Will he, accept himself?