Chapter 222: Royalists or Separatists?

"Both Sibo and Mohammed Ali decided that Murad Beyi was incompetent, and together they conspired against him."

"Muhammad Ali has an elite officer corps, and although there are few of them, the Turkish officers he leads have taken control of all the key positions."

"And Sibault has the support of the Coptics, but he seems to know that he is not strong enough, and takes the initiative to undertake most of the work that destroys the reputation of Murad Bey, which also destroys his reputation, and he seems to be acting purely out of hatred for you, oh no, for the French Republic, and for the Revolution, and he may not be a prince of Bourbon, but he is indeed very likely to be the descendant of the great nobles of France."

Mesadir's selfless plot for Napoleon not only confirms Napoleon's background analysis of Wu Xin, but also brings out all the schemes of him and Muhammad Ali.

Her guess about Wu Xin's behavior is the most reasonable, if a person is not for profit, then he wants revenge.

"Even if she's really a bourbon, really the king we don't also cut! Whoever this warlock is, I like him very much, he is working with the Albanians to dig the roots of Murad Bey. After listening for a while, Napoleon realized that the actions of Muhammad Ali and Wu Xin were in his favor, "Hehe, this is really God help me." ”

The infighting of the enemy was naturally a blessing for Napoleon.

He had long recognized that it was impossible to establish a lasting rule in Egypt without sea domination.

Wu Xin and Delia had been making eye contact for a long time, and they were both aware of the situation, and Mesadiel did not mean to harm them, but had lost part of himself.

Both Wu Xin and Delia were mentally aware that in terms of the task, their wiser choice might be not to follow.

They simply have no freedom of movement in this scenario. If you can't bring out all this information, what's the point?

Judging from Napoleon's constant questioning, Mesadir's condition was not permanent, but a short period of dementia was extremely dangerous.

If Napoleon had asked the right questions, they would probably have been doomed.

And it's over immediately.

Mesadir no longer even has the ability to lie to himself. I won't lie for them.

They made eye contact, in that case, Wu Xin deliberately gave up the mission, he can now afford to lose thousands of fate points, although this will seriously affect his interests, and even make the Tripoli group face a crisis for several months due to lack of supplies, but he does have the ability to protect his teammates by providing supplies to the reincarnation world.

It's just that Wu Xin hasn't thought about it yet, and the three teammates of Villefort, Yara, and Joel. Is it all worth the ransom fee of a thousand fate points?

But Delia was going to give it a go.

She adjusted her position slightly, ready to open the way with the green dragon's breath.

Fortunately, Napoleon had a high height of view, but he was very short and did not stand well, so he did not notice the dangerous movement of Delia in front of him.

Napoleon frowned, thinking about the course of events, never thinking that he could build a long-term career in Egypt, and that he had to go back to France.

"Spare this so-called Bourbon prince. Will the British believe that I am a royalist? Napoleon was still a little worried, this kind of risking his life. It is necessary to make the best and most thorough preparations as possible.

After all, at sea, he has great ability and can't deal with battleships.

"Actually, our plan is to convince them that you are a Corsican separatist, and that you have no reason to support the French Republic than you support the Bourbons, that you are Italian." Mesadir still told the truth. The truth she'd told in the past hour was much less than she'd had been in the last thirty years of her life. "The Bonaparte family is very powerful in Corsica, you and your brother are very influential in Paris, and now that the Republic of Liguria has declined, it is not difficult for you to mobilize thousands of troops. Try to be the host of Corsica. ”

Her words caused all of Napoleon's guards to change color, and Napoleon pursed his lips, knowing that this was a side effect of "King Solomon's ointment".

The act of drawing a cross on his forehead was not problematic in itself, but Mesadir was controlled by a tube of ointment that he had coldly dug out of the Jewish temple in Jerusale.

According to ancient texts, the property of several military mages may be some kind of sacrificial item or royal treasure.

The most likely guess is that this was the treasure of King Solomon to bless the Lord of the End of All Things, the chief priest, a symbol of the Jewish chieftaincy.

Berthier thought that it could be anything, but that Napoleon should have used it after it had been fully identified, and that there were many masters of antiquities in Paris, as well as well-informed mages, who had sufficient identification skills.

Napoleon respected Berthier, but he was also a man who could make his own decisions, and he needed more than ever to ensure the reliability of the Monastery in order to return safely to France.

So he did a little test and applied ointment to that pothole.

Things went so well that even the "hermit", known for his mysterious insidiousness, was completely unable to refuse his orders.

She's so innocent and honest now, just a little too innocent and honest.

Her words would have dealt a great blow to Napoleon's prestige, and although the soldiers were cronies, Napoleon did not intend to let them listen to her.

"Your Excellency Hermit, you underestimate me too much." Mesadir was indeed wrong when he said that Napoleon was by no means a Corsican separatist. "If I identified myself as Italian, I would rebuild the Roman Empire, as Caesar and Scipia did, rather than trying to occupy an island."

Napoleon's words made his guards also raise their heads, and in their hearts, Napoleon was such a commander-in-chief.

"In fact, I identify myself as a Frenchman, so I want to spread the ideas of freedom, equality, and fraternity to the world, and to spread the glory and greatness of the French nation to the world! Spread the power and strength of the French Republic to the world! ”

'Looks like Ciric will like you too. Wu Xin complained in his heart, and at the same time he clapped his hands with all his strength to drive the rhythm: "Freedom, equality, fraternity!" Freedom, equality, fraternity! ”

Delia and the others followed suit, and together with the French soldiers, they puffed up Napoleon.

Napoleon was not complacent, he did a lot of such things. Anyone who can often incite tens of thousands of soldiers to the point of enthusiasm will not have any feelings for such a small scene.

"Well, don't be afraid to spend money, I have enough to pay." Napoleon, of course, was not an exaggeration to say that the conquest of a country was the most profitable business. "The British must be convinced that it is in their interest to send me back to France."

Napoleon then laid down the Mesadir. The main thing was over, and he relaxed a lot.

The main task of the trip was to arrange for the "transfer", and although the death of Menois made Napoleon decide to solve the southern problem himself, he was confident that since he had come, there would be no accidents in the war.

Mesadir was also relaxed, even when Napoleon had pinched her to death at any moment, she had no objection to Napoleon choking her neck, and she treated her as he did to King Solomon's descendants and spokesmen. She didn't have any opinions.

She even suspected that Napoleon was the "mountain", and she never participated in the election of the "mountain".

In the light of the morning sun, Napoleon mounted his camel and said: "Since you have come, let Murad Bey be dealt with today, and then, for me to stabilize Murad Bey, I will come to visit him tomorrow with my troops." Try to convince him not to run away and come out and fight me. ”

Napoleon's request was not simple. But Mesadir can do it, if Muradbeyi is still in Kassona City.

"If Murad Beyi is still in Kasanna, I can do that, I can even seal the gates and let you go on a killing spree in the city." Mesadir had been in operation in Casona for many years, and the power at his disposal when necessary was enormous. "Here's the problem. He's out of town now. ”

"Where is he stationed now?" Napoleon frowned.

"In a valley on the west bank of the Nile, Sibo, which the warlock called the Valley of the Kings." Mesadir's intelligence made Napoleon frown, and his troops were operating on the east bank to cross the river. It's going to take a lot of work.

"Valley of the Kings, oh, speaking of which, did you really dig up a royal tomb?" Napoleon's attitude towards Wu Xin's "archaeological activities" was similar to that of others, "Can it really be so easy and so quick to find a tomb 2,000 years ago?" It is said that there was a Coptic priestess who was his lover? ”

"At present, it seems that we have excavated two royal tombs, one of which is supposed to be the tomb of a pharaoh of the New Kingdom period 3,000 to 3,500 years ago, and the New Kingdom refers to ............"

"I know the classification of the Old Kingdom and the New Kingdom." Napoleon signaled that Mesadir did not need to explain himself. "I'm just wondering what kind of road this so-called Bourbon prince is, and whether it is really a coincidence that a prince has ended up here."

Napoleon also needed an explanation for the hidden valley where many royal tombs could be found.

"There is indeed a Coptic priestess who is a lover with him, but the information of the Valley of the Kings is completely provided by this Xibo, and the woman is only responsible for the fight, and she actually believes in the dark sun, and she is still very dissatisfied with Xibo not believing in the dark sun."

"Warlocks have other beliefs. The day after he repelled General Menoit's attack, I began to dig into the background of this warlock, who may have been very gifted enough to find clues to the Valley of the Kings in some ancient Coptic Church book. ”

"We've dug up a lot of stuff that has made Murad Bey mad with jealousy, and he's been digging with his cronies now that he's driven everyone away."

Mesadir really knows everything, and he can't say anything.

And she really knows a lot, obviously rich in resources and powerful.

The background of Alpha Construction is very strong, if you want to change the background, you can only directly complete a certain task, Wu Xin only relies on a piece of clothing, and he can't change the background.

Her words made Wu Xin extremely surprised, he didn't expect the other party to have the ability and energy to dig so deep.

"What have you unearthed in the mausoleum so far?" Napoleon was still a little interested in this matter, and he also wanted to go deep into the Great Pyramid, just the necromantic creatures and the magic circle that maintained them were very powerful, of course, because of the low cost performance, in the end Napoleon did not implement this plan.

"A lot of gold, more than a tonne, but it's a waste to measure them in gold alone, and although many of them are not very good, they are worth much more as a work of art than gold itself."

"There are also some strange things made of gold, the most valuable is the pharaoh's golden mask, which can allow the pharaoh's mummy to summon his subordinates and cast three exhaustion rays, as well as several other low-level necromantic magic, we were tortured enough by it at the time, but for the living, wearing it has a certain price, it will lose some of its charm, and the power is much less, but it can also stimulate a blindness spell, an exhaustion ray, it is still free of materials."

Mesadir deliberately spoke of the battle in the tomb as light-hearted, largely in order to avoid mentioning the artifact to Murad Beyi and concealing the existence of the mask.

Napoleon began to think about how many parliamentarians he could bribe if these works of art were sent to Paris, how many key positions in the city's defenses, and how many soldiers he could pull up.

And that pharaoh's mask also sounds good, although most of the undead are difficult to maintain their intelligence, but the huge France, it should still be able to find a mage who can maximize the power of the mask and has been transformed into an undead creature.

There are no lichs on this plane, but there are secondary options.

"These gold and treasures are now in the hands of Murad Bey?" However, just "weak energy technique" and "exhaustion wave" are also a big problem.

"Most of the gold is in the hands of Muhammad Ali, and the golden mask is in the hands of Sibo the Warlock and his lover, I don't know the exact location, they don't even let Muhammad Ali know the location of this treasure." Mesadir not only answered Napoleon's questions, but also offered to add information that she considered important, "and he was plotting ......."

Seeing that Mesadir was going to do something bad, Wu Xin took a step forward and spoke: "I feel that the warlock has no hostility towards General Bonaparte, he actually respects and admires you, General. ”

Wu Xin couldn't let Mesadir say any more.

Delia was already extremely nervous, and Wu Xin's interjection was extremely abrupt, as long as Napoleon saw the clue, she would be desperate.

Yara and Cormona, who came with them, also thought that the battle was about to begin.

However, Napoleon only glanced at Wu Xin, and he could see that the Jew in the big robe also admired him.

This is not surprising.

"Hehe, respecting me doesn't mean you don't want to kill me, I'd rather deal with an enemy who looks down on me than respecting my enemy." Napoleon's reaction to Wu Xin was understandable, and he only thought that these people were followers of Jecob and could not lie in front of him.

Mesadir continued.

"The second is the tomb frescoes, the frescoes in the tombs of the kings are the masterpieces of the old masters, and the few that have been completely uncovered are not difficult to find buyers in the big cities of Europe, and each one is worth at least thousands of thalers." Mesadir went on to talk about the best of the best. "One of the most precious of them is painted behind the mummy of the pharaoh, perhaps in the image of the mother of Ramses III, and this mural is a strange thing that can perform a discord, and if the warrior had not carried the magic at the time, it would have been a terrible situation."

"Discord?! It's also material-free?! Napoleon was also surprised, this is a fifth-level magic by the standards of the main plane, and it is already one of the most powerful magic in this plane.

"It's not material-free." Mesadir shook his head, "But it can be recharged, and if you rinse the mural once with the paint containing the enchantment, you can recast the discord again." ”

Napoleon nodded, this is also remarkable, coupled with the cultural relics of this thing itself, it is worth at least tens of thousands of thalers.

Mesadir then told Napoleon all the other booty, in great detail.

Wu Xin really admired her so much, she didn't look at the list at all, but she was able to say the list in such detail.

During this time, Berthier had been working his books, and he was even thinking about how to use them.

"All of these things are in that Valley of the Kings right now?" This time, Napoleon and Berthier thought of each other. (To be continued.) )