Chapter Eighty-Nine: Wanted

"It's over? We did it? Adrien came out still in disbelief. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, Your Majesty! We did it! The folds on Anthony's face became denser with a smile.

"It's not time to be happy yet, we have to hold on to both sides. Domestic problems must be solved quickly, after all, this side is the main thing, if this opportunity is lost if it is delayed...... Your Majesty? "Augusta is a man of action.

"The Praetorian Guard can still control the royal capital, and I have already ordered them to stand by before the Southern Legion comes." Adrien didn't come over unprepared, either.

"The minister's side will be handed over to you, I will personally lead the team to solve these problems, and you need to worry more about cooperation in the future." Augusta prepares to take over the clean-up of the country, the Northwest Army is completely destroyed, and then the reinforcements are routed, and there is no one to take charge. Then there was the forced conscription of civilians, and although Bavi resolved the fighting and avoided a civilian crisis, it was enough to convict him.

Instead of waiting for the other party to settle accounts after the autumn, it is better to take advantage of the residual heat now and do all these dirty things. The killing will be handed over to the soldiers, and the emperor will be responsible for giving the order.

"You ......," Adrien knew that he couldn't change the stubborn old man's decision, and he wouldn't change it easily.

"I hope you're more reliable than the group below." Augusta finished speaking to the old mage, took the order, and left.

"Your Majesty, this is the best choice. Let's go, we have a lot to do. The domestic is still a small matter, this cooperation is a big thing, and those involved must be the descendants of the empire, which is an important force guarantee in the future" Anthony patted the young emperor on the shoulder, and the country will be handed over to Augusta, just follow the plan that has been formulated a long time ago, and you don't need to worry too much; The main thing now is the immediate cooperation, and Anthony is well aware that this is Bernal's chance to have an international voice.

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"Done?"

"It's done, and the two sides come to an agreement. They provide technical guidance to build a coalition against the infected. By the way, help maintain order in Bernard's country, and they will send someone to contact the rest of the place. There's not much work left on our side, and we can divert our attention. Doudou said that someone was willing to fight the mob.

"Very good, you can keep the follow-up work, and you don't need to ask for instructions if it's not a big problem. Now for the latest developments. "Bavi wants to get the people behind the scenes out.

"The people didn't arrive, did they?" Bavi was the only one here.

"They're in the infirmary." I have nothing to do to experience what to do on the battlefield, and it's fun to vomit now.

"Who's hurt?" Doudou is strange, can you still be injured in such a battle? Or is there something wrong with the transformation?

"What do you mean by this skeptical look? It's okay to use wizarding techniques with your eyes closed, and I'm a wizard anyway. It's just that the battlefield environment is too bad, and the ladies can't stand it. "The data on the battle report and the personal experience are two different things, Riya and Farme threw up when they came back, and Mowei accompanied them and are now receiving psychological treatment.

"That's it." Doudou lost interest for a moment, "Go on and get down to business." Bavi nodded, signaling that he was listening.

"Based on further research, we can confirm that this is a human-caused transmission event, and there is no doubt about this with more sample feedback. Secondly, this is just a drop place, the mastermind is not in this world, they don't seem to care about the result. We found the clues left by the other party in the core area of the activities of the northern barbarians, and there is no doubt about the reverse cracking coordinates, what you need to see is this. Doudou pulled out an unrelated wanted warrant.

The above are all wanted bounties for some betrayers.,Of course, this is the name of the wizard internally.,It's always called this extermination order outside.,There's no second option on the list except to perish.,There's no time limit for this thing.,As long as the other party hasn't been properly sanctioned, it won't be canceled.。

"When was this? Their ability to escape is top-notch! Bavi looked at the information above, this betrayed race actually escaped the pursuit and survived until now, "This is what they did?" ”

"It's just speculation at the moment, but it's not far from ten. Criminals also need to live, let alone a big race. ”

"What does that have to do with chaos? Are they infected, or have they fallen on their own initiative? "This is again about the creatures of Chaos, and we have to figure it out.

"Who knows! We'll need to move on to find out why. "Doudou is very excited, finding the wanted criminal can not only receive a bounty from the council, but also get benefits from the original owner of the betrayer, this trip is very cost-effective.

"Then the soldiers will be divided into two ways, Mo Wei is in charge of the arrangement of temporary workers here, and I will go to the north." Bavi got up to act. The efficiency of his subordinates was very high, and by the time he arrived in the north, the spatial coordinates had been cracked.

"Let the people in the house go, and we will go and meet them." Ba Wei is not ready to delay any longer, the barbarians in the north are basically wiped out, except for the cold wind and ice and snow here is a wasteland, there is no value of staying.

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The Newmans had a glorious past, a time of legend, when their ancestors had the privilege of following a great being on a glorious journey. But the glory of the Newmans was ended, in their own hands.

The former masters took a fancy to the magical talents of the Newmans, and the racial advantage allowed them to develop by leaps and bounds, and the Newmans who came out of the remote area saw the wider world. More power, indescribable luxury, a rich material world, a sense of accomplishment for the conqueror, glory for the savior......

Life changes faster than they can accept, and gradually the Newmans begin to chase a higher level of life, and this high-speed change makes them addicted to it, until they begin to peek into the position of their original masters.

Everything has changed again, just like the rapid rise of the past, the moment they attacked the wizard, their lives changed drastically again, and it turned out that the powerful master was just an ordinary person in their group, and this information was discovered too late. This time they themselves stepped into the gates of hell, and when they woke up, the Newmans found that the plane was too big to have a place to stay, and a life of panic and escape began.

The desperate Newmans regretted, feared, mad, hysterical, but the wizards did not develop a regret pill either. The mistakes of the past cannot be undone, and they can only desperately flee and hide until the tribe finally perishes.

But fate seems to like to play a joke, and in their most desperate moments, the Newmans meet someone who will change their fate. Life and death may not be so important for individuals, but it is not so important for populations. In the face of the continuation of the race, they will choose to survive, and if they can continue, it doesn't matter whose help they come from.

"How's it going?" The commander on the bridge was questioned.

"The seeds have been planted, the seeds have already germinated when we left, and now they are in the spreading stage, and there is some hindrance along the way, but it has no effect on the overall situation. This time, the seeds are developing well and are expected to be harvested in a short time. "It's normal for the commander to send the data back to the past, and he doesn't pay much attention to the pauses and obstacles encountered in the middle, and the resistance is short-term after all.

Just like Doudou said, "criminals also have to live", and the Newmans also have to consider the survival resources of the ethnic group. None of this was a problem under wizards, but now it's different. Chaos creatures have completely different needs from ordinary races, and they don't want to be completely assimilated, so they can only engage in dimensional conquest to obtain the resources they need.

And out of fear of the original owner, they enjoyed the thrill of the conquest process very much. The desperation and futile resistance of the other party can comfort their hearts that have been overly frightened. Inheriting the characteristics of the creatures of Chaos, this group of active infected people brings madness and destruction to the fullest.

While conquering each other, they also learned wizards to develop their subordinates, and each time they left the infected, they would select a group to use as a slave class, and the predatory development of the Newmans who were able to recover so quickly contributed to it.

As for the wanted wizards, they don't care anymore. First, the wizards have not caught them for so long, and the next generation has forgotten the horrors of wizards, and the written records are not as impressive as the facts; Second, now that they had changed their heads, a thigh that could compete with the wizard was hugged, and there seemed to be nothing to fear, just like they had faced the Chaos camp under the wizard, even though their wizard had not gone on an expedition back then.

"How much did you get this time?" The task was simple, the atmosphere inside the bridge was relatively relaxed, and the lieutenant and other captains finished their inquiries and began to chat.

"It should be okay, it's a small place this time, you know, and that's what the benefits are." The captain didn't look like a Chaos infected at all.

"The racial potential seems to be okay, is it left behind? It's a waste to eat them all. The adjutant looked at the inspection data in his hand, and the chaotic creatures were not afraid of anything, and even they had a headache.

"You want to replace them?" The captain knew that infected people like them were actually food reserves, and he didn't want to be sent to the table.

"Let's see how many rewards we can get this time!" The adjutant decisively did not answer.

The captain was about to speak, when something suddenly didn't feel right, and his intuition told him that danger was approaching. Just as he was about to give the order to raise the alert, a piercing alarm suddenly sounded on the bridge, "Enemy attack, locked!" Before he could say anything, there was a sudden brightness in front of him, and then his consciousness left his body.