Chapter Seventy-Six: Conspiracy

Fatil's military camp in Kashiwane, a major border town on the border with Daqin.

In an ornate tent, three old men with white beards sat in it.

The leader is dressed in a gorgeous black robe, and a golden tulip blooming on the front is vividly rusted on it, and the entire continent dares to rust the tulip on its bubble, except for the tulip family of the Fatil Empire, one of the three major empires, there is really no second home.

Duke Tulip's left hand, wearing a set of golden conjoined swordsman armor, with bright tiger eyes and a childish face, sat there, like a big mountain, making people look up, one of the four great sword saints of the continent (human country) Gurod.

Sitting opposite the Sword Saint Gurod was an old man dressed in a brown high-level magician robe with nine gold stars on his chest, different from the majestic momentum of the Sword Saint Gurod, this old man seemed extraordinarily calm and calm, just like the earth, which made people feel his dignified, the Great Magus of the Earth, the national teacher of the Fatil Empire, Vladik.

"I didn't expect that there were masters in Daqin, and I thought that Fatil would send troops to Daqin. Duke Tulip sighed.

"How about that, although there are 100,000 Xuanwu Legion people on their border, but the empire has secretly sent 200,000 troops this time, hum~" Sword Saint Gurod's fiery temper was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

A look of incomprehension flashed in the corner of Duke Tulip's eyes, but he said in a deep voice: "However, according to our spies' report, this time, Daqin's generalissimo Kane also came with the army......" Duke Tulip didn't finish speaking, but just looked at the two pillars of the empire with an inquiring eye.

"Our Sword Master and the Grand Magus did agree not to attack other countries privately, otherwise the country where they belong will be attacked by a group. Vladik, the archmage of the earth, said.

"This ...... What do you think you two should do?" Duke Tulip kicked the ball out.

"Yes, it was agreed that you should not attack other countries without permission, but you didn't say that you can't defend it, that is to say, Kane, this kid can defend, but the two of us can't attack!" said Sword Saint Gruod, brushing his beard.

"Yes, in this way, if we want to attack Great Qin, we have to weigh it carefully, after all, there is a sword saint guarding there, if we attack rashly, I am afraid that even if we win, we will suffer heavy losses!" Duke Tulip said with a frown.

"That ......"

"Lord Duke, this time you are the handsome, do whatever you say, Vladik and I both listen to you, but then again, the two of us can't attack Great Qin, otherwise, the empire may face the siege of the other three sword saints and the five great mages, and the consequences are not borne by the three of us!" The old sword saint Gurod kicked the ball back to Duke Tulip.

A hint of joy flashed in the corner of Duke Tulip's eyes, and he pretended to ponder for a long time and said: "This duke has a way to solve it, but it has to be cooperated by the two masters." ”

"Oh, what is the best way to do it, Lord Duke?"

"The old marshal can drag Daqin's Marshal Kane under the pretext of a competition with the National Teacher, and it is best to capture him alive, so that not only can he not participate in the defense of the empire's attack, but also, we can release the news of his capture, so as to affect the morale of Daqin, and then go all the way south ......"

"This ......" Hearing Duke Tulip's strategy, the old sword saint Gurod and the great mage Vladik glanced at each other, and said with some hesitation: "Our four great sword saints and the six great mages are familiar with each other, and besides, Kane, this kid has a lot of appetite for me, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it when the time comes!"

"Old marshal, which is more important than the interests of the empire and the honor and disgrace of individuals?" asked Duke Tulip.

"Of course, the interests of the empire come first!"

"Now, if you let the sword saint Kane defend the city because of your kindness, how many of my warriors of Fatil will die by his sword, how many parents will lose their sons, how many women will lose their husbands, how many children will lose their fathers, and how many families will be torn apart?" asked Duke Tulip in a deep voice.

"This ......"

"What is personal honor and disgrace compared to the interests of the empire, compared with the thousands of warriors of the empire, compared with the thousands of parents, wives, and children who are looking forward to their return?"

Duke Tulip didn't give the old sword saint a chance to answer, and continued: "Besides, in this operation, this duke only asked the old marshal to drag Kane or capture him alive, and did not ask you to take his life!"

"What the Duke said is that I was negligent! Indeed, compared with the thousands of soldiers of Fatil and the old fathers and widows, wives and children who are looking forward to returning, my Gurod's personal honor and disgrace is nothing! Don't worry, Lord Duke, I will not be able to climb the city wall with Kane!" sighed the old sword saint Groud.

"What do you think, National Teacher?" Duke Tulip saw that the old sword saint Gurod agreed, and turned his head to ask the earth archmage Vladik.

"Everything will be done according to the Duke's wishes. Master Vladik, who had not spoken just now, gave Duke Tulip a deep look and said.

"In this way, there are two Lao, and the thousands of soldiers of Fatil on behalf of this duke are grateful to the old marshal and the national teacher!" said Duke Tulip with a righteous and awe-inspiring look.

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Great Qin is an important border town on the border with the Fatil Empire.

The generalissimo of the Great Qin soldiers and horses, Kane, sat on the throne and corrected military affairs.

Suddenly, there was a sudden palpitation, Kane hurriedly stopped what he was doing, and turned his fighting spirit, and the purple light flashed.

"What the hell is going on? Why would I have a whim?" Kane muttered to himself.

"To the Generalissimo, a Fatil courier has sent a letter from Generalissimo Fatil, who is said to be Gurod, the Generalissimo of Fatil. The voices of guards rang out outside the tent.

"Send it in. Kane commanded.

After receiving the letter, Kane opened it and said to the Fatil messenger: "Go back and report to your generalissimo, and say that I, Kane, will be on time for the appointment!"

"Yes. ”

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The secret room of the right prime minister's mansion in the Great Qin Wangcheng.

After reading the magic letterhead in his hand, Yu Tianyang let out a burst of laughter like a night owl.

"Hahaha, I've endured it for twenty years, and it's finally coming to the end of my day, hahaha~~ Three days later, three days later, I will be the master of this Great Qin Wanli, hahaha~~"

"Qin Feng, it will be your death in three days, if you want to blame it, you will be blamed for offending my son!