Chapter 1089: The Price

Under the "Valkyrie" Ibefil's almost sleepless continuous crusade, the first batch of lords of the Horaka Line has almost been wiped out, and the Morning Star demons who have crawled out of too many Morning Star level abyss rifts are still in a state of excessive trouble, and in the future, whether it is the Pantheon where a Morning Star Priest was killed or the "Whisper of Destruction" that fought with Walkway, it should not be able to continue the "Danger Riding" The battle is perfunctory, so these demon lords will inevitably be cleaned up by the two elite Morning Star professionals who have become serious in a short period of time, and the many Morning Star rifts that are all over the Calams will be closed one by one.

It must be admitted that due to the unwise and impulsive act of a certain red-robed mage, the Morning Star professionals who have joined the Guardian Alliance should not dare to let more than three abyssal rifts continue to exist in the future, the reduction in the number of Morning Star level demons will give the Karamus Empire more breathing time, and the helpless seriousness of the Pantheon will lead to the defeat of the abyss's advance, in fact............ It is basically hopeless to follow the pace of the Abyss Lord in a short period of time and push the Horaka line in one fell swoop."

The tone was very calm and indifferent to the Bright Sun Throne "Crimson Scepter" sitting on the throne to report the true state of the war and his own views on the next direction of this war, Kane's performance at this time did not dare to have the slightest bit of cynicism and giggling immodest taste, at least on the surface, at this moment, the "instant killing gun" is definitely a very qualified war consultant.

Of course, even if it seems to be quite serious, but in fact, the Mad Knight's report still seems a little too mechanical and simple and brisk, after all, the consultant is just an advisor, he doesn't need to worry about the headache of the old red robe, and the only people who really have to pay for the damage caused by his dog are some real stakeholders.

"Walkway, that idiot............ Why should poor old Eman's only obedient subordinate be such a brainless waste, and the luck of your "president" is truly enviable."

Leaning back on the huge back of the chair with a slightly tired expression, the "Crimson Scepter" couldn't help but complain to Kane again about his exact need for a "qualified subordinate".

However, at the same time, as a qualified commander, he did not forget to give new orders to such a corrupt and chaotic situation, such as the wise transfer of the combat core was full of the words of the old red robe:

"No way, what the "Dead Wind Lantern" has done is too out of line, and the reasonable old Eman can't ask the Pantheon and your Silent Alliance to continue to perfunctory in the battle at the Morning Star level, but in addition to the battlefield of the Morning Star, as long as the battlefield of ordinary legends is properly manipulated, it can bring down the Karamus Empire after spending some more time, and it is always no problem for the Morning Star professionals to release water on the secondary lords of ordinary legends, isn't it? .........”。

Touching his crumpled chin, the shrewd Throne of the Flare quickly made a wise battlefield adjustment and a new decision, after all, as the leader of the Red Robe Mage Guild, Emman's subordinates still have several ordinary legendary professionals to command and dispatch in addition to the stupid Morning Star like Walkway.

However, at this time, Kane, who was about to take on the role of consultant, had to say that he poured cold water on his current "employer".

I saw that as soon as the old red robe's words fell, the helpless mad knight walked out of the shadows a little abruptly, and said bluntly:

"Ahem, with all due respect, it seems that the actions of your ordinary legendary subordinates are not qualified to be described as an adjective, in fact, as far as I know, except for the "Crazy Demon Blood" who established many ordinary abyssal rifts at the beginning of the battle, the other six Legendary Red Robes are just pretending to be routine "patrolling the battlefield", and to this day, your seven subordinates include "Crazy Demon Blood" Both of them are clearly in love with the simple thrill of destroying inconsequential small towns and slaughtering at will, and they have no desire to confront the ordinary legends of the Guardian Alliance, nor are they keen on creating more Abyssal Rifts to lure more Lesser Lords into attacking the Calams Empire."

"Bang"!

"Another bunch of stupid pigs who take money and don't do anything, are they protesting against old Aiman's 'forced requisition order'? Why are my men such idiots without the slightest foresight or ambition?"

A slap slammed into the handle of the throne, and the Throne of the Flare, which heard Kane's report, was visibly more displeased and upset.

Obviously, the current situation of the Santarim Society is no different from the situation of the Silent Alliance and the Mage Guild, as the nominal supreme leader, the Throne of the Sun Flare has never had a few obedient subordinates who can command it, and the red-robed mages full of all kinds of crazy guys are more difficult to command than the unruly ones in the Silent Alliance, even if they are as powerful as Emman, they have to stop having a headache.

Anyone must admit that in this age of legendary islands, this troublesome situation is theoretically almost insoluble.

“............”

"This is a bunch of 'Diao', the esteemed Crimson Scepter, and with all due respect, you should show them your great power as a deterrent, and then kill one or two idiots who have killed themselves and make an example of them, I think that in this way, even the most disobedient slaves will understand where they stand."

Looking at the troubled appearance of the old red robe, Kane suddenly made a very reasonable-sounding suggestion to the "Imperial Majesty" next to him like a dog-headed military advisor.

However............

"This is what my old friend told you?"

The quiet breath passed silently in the lamplight, and a calm dead silence enveloped the black-and-red hall, and the shrewd old man, who heard Kane's abrupt suggestion, only regained his calm in the blink of an eye, and glanced at the mad knight with a respectful expression in response.

Then, the old red robe, who had entered a state of closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, slowly asked as if he had an explanation and as if talking to himself:

"Kill the chickens and make an example? And then do the same as some people did back then? Completely disintegrate the organization that could barely maintain its unity, as some people did back then? By the way, wait for the so-called "well-behaved men" to join the enemy and mess up all the plans? Hehehe, Kane, go back and tell the "young guy" not to test the old Aiman's thoughts, and the old Aiman can survive to this day to survive the death of several self-righteous "old friends" It's not without reason, I'm not going to leave this safe Crimson Tower, and I'm not going to meddle with things, since my subordinates want to act perfunctorily, I believe that it won't take long for some of the "good and orderly" real madmen to tell them "what the price will pay for the fools who don't listen to Old Aiman's command and honestly open the abyssal rifts"!