FINI

August 9, 1666, 130 days after the Imperial Mobilization Day, the day the Devil's Web was launched

Lenny Central Plaza is open to anchors

The afternoon sun shone directly on Captain Naymen Soleton's face, making him a little uncomfortable when he had just come out of the gloom. He stretched his arm to make sure there was nothing wrong with the teleportation.

"There really wasn't a request to the Lenny Center teleportation point for location. A new kind of mathematical transformation? It seems that mathematics will also make great progress in the next two centuries. ”

He took two steps forward, only to hear nervous shouts and the sound of a bolt colliding.

"Stop, who are you, how can you use teleportation magic!"

It was a sentry with a gun, staring nervously at him and the teleportation point, his eyes full of disbelief.

Naimon hurriedly raised his hands high, indicating that he was not hostile: "I am ......"

The two sentinels didn't let him finish. They simultaneously stared at the frighteningly large medallion on Naimon's chest and called out its name.

"Chapter of Excellence. "It's the chapter of excellence!"

The second sentry smacked the first sentry on the head: "Stupid! those are the only two who can use magic now! Go and call the commanders, Captain Excellence is back!"

Hearing this name, Naimon was stunned, and a bad premonition flooded in his heart. He repeated it in a low voice to make sure he hadn't misheard a single syllable.

"Captain Excellence, are you not mistaken?"

The other sentry was stunned, patted his head, and understood: "Oh, you haven't heard of it. When he heard the good news, Lord Fawkes said, 'It seems that it is not only the saints who can save freedom, but also our excellent captain.' ”

Naimon held his forehead with his hand, and felt a burst of strength: "If you have to give someone a nickname...... Please, pick a good one, Lord Fawkes. Don't use this kind of nickname like the protagonist of a third-rate pictorial. ”

"Say this when you go to Lord Fawkes to ask for war. By the way, if you want to form a counterattack force, don't forget me, I will definitely sign up! The Imperial army without magic support is not terrible at all! We can destroy them at any time, Your Excellency! Please lead us to fight back, Captain Excellence!"

Listening to these words, Naimon realized that it was not just the councillors who were eager to hold on to Lennie and even fight back. A victory that was reversed from the bottom could bring such amazing morale that the soldiers felt that they could do anything.

He used to think so. Throwing all your forces into battle now would indeed possibly wipe out the Emperor and his last troops. In Jena, the Free Army crushed the vanguard of the troops going north, and in Renni, the Free Army crushed the main clusters. The last combat strength of the Imperial Army was only two parts, the Duchy of Figota Army in Blenheim and the main force of the mixed cluster in the north.

But now he knew it was fragile speculation. He had seen it several times, whether it was his own army, friendly army, or enemy army. A momentary boost in morale can only turn the tide of the war for a while, and it cannot be reversed forever. Morale cannot be turned into ammunition, it cannot be turned into reinforcements, and it cannot be turned into reinforcements for entire regiments and battalions.

"Speculation does not necessarily lead to victory, it may lead to greater catastrophe......"

Ironically, this truth was taught to him by the Emperor. Not everyone agrees with this. It might be even more tricky than he had thought.

Naimon Soleton casually responded: "I see. Unfortunately, the reorganization and strategy of the troops should be decided by a higher commander, and I am afraid that it is not something I can control......"

"So you're worried about that. The sentry laughed, "You don't have to worry, the remaining senior officers of the entire Lenny army can be counted on two hands, and the staff officers are even rarer, so it will be your turn." ”

"Where are the senior officers?"

"The officer's press office is in the foyer of the parliament building. All officers above the rank of lieutenant and who have lost their establishment must first report for duty and confirm their identity if they want to return to the unit...... Of course, you shouldn't. The sentry glanced at the Medal of Excellence on his chest again, gave a military salute, and returned to his post to receive more of the routs slowly walking along the road.

Naimon walked towards the crowded square. The night before, there was a peaceful scene of singing and dancing here. Last night, Liberty Square was a fierce battlefield of firepower. Now, uniforms of various colors are mixed, and their flags are not organized as in accordance with the regulations. At a cursory glance, there were at least 10,000 people crammed into the square—when the number of people reached this magnitude, it would be impossible to count them without a queue.

Lieutenants and non-commissioned officers with the rank of temporary warrant officer walked through the crowd, shouting the names of the troops and people from time to time, regrouping the scattered soldiers.

Whether it is the confusion of organization or the lack of officers, it is shocking. Naimon didn't want to be too troubled, barely covering the medal of excellence on his chest with his left hand, and walked towards the main entrance of the parliament building in the crowd.

But he couldn't cover his epaulettes. As he approached the twenty-second steps of the Parliament building, he was stopped by a lieutenant at the top of the steps.

"The captain over there, and the second lieutenant behind him, come here to register! You don't look like you still have troops, and the officers who have lost their establishment are going to be reappointed...... Wait a minute, you're Chief Naymen Soleton!

The voice sounds familiar. Naimon looked up and saw the old face of Second Lieutenant Garner.

The shout grabbed everyone's attention.

Namen's head "buzzed" wide, and he felt the eyes of everyone around him focus on him. The people's discussion rang out, and the rout, who didn't know what was going on, asked the people around them for details.

"Nammon Soleton, who is that?" "Captain Excellence seems to be?" "Guardian of the Holy Maiden, foolish!" "Ah, is the legendary Saint of Liberty also here, where is it?" I heard that it is stunningly beautiful!" "Her escort officer must be a great fellow, too!" "Of course, the youngest Distinguished Medal in the history of the Free Army, the chief staff officer of the First Republic Division!" "I heard that as long as the troops under his command can survive any kind of fiasco!"

The old mercenary's expression changed, and he hurriedly pushed away the crowd and ran down the steps, not caring about saluting, and dragged him out of the crowd with the hand that took Naimon. Behind them, the frenzied freers reached out like zombies and grabbed at them, nearly ripping off Namen's sleeve.

After rushing to the top of the steps, the two of them gasped in fear.

"Sorry, sir, I didn't think it through. The old mercenary apologized.

"No, it's okay, it's good to escape. I thought it was going to be torn to shreds. Naimon wiped his sweat, "Yo, lieutenant rank?"

Sparrow straightened his chest: "It's not just me, all of us have been promoted to a temporary rank." Our 'Acropolis' battalion was the first unit to rush back to the center, and it was also the unit that contributed the most to this victory. With the consent of Commander-in-Chief Fox, we are already officially independent battalions, sir. ”

"The Acropolis Battalion, another permanent formation......" Naimon felt that the situation was changing rapidly, "So, you and Spari are both senior commanders of this battalion?"

He also served as the deputy commander of the Acropolis Separate Battalion. Captain Lu Ge is the temporary battalion commander, sir, the new staff will definitely be reused, I am afraid that there will be no chance to command us. What do you mean by another permanent establishment?"

Naimon nodded: "Ah, I also formed a temporary army when I was in the Western General Army, and finally it became a permanent independent battalion. That unit applauded operations. ”

Garnier stammered. He didn't really know the history and achievements of this cheap chief, and most of the stories that spread were made up. But compared to the facts, the fabricated stories seem conservative. In the entire Free Army, only the First Republic Division had a permanent independent battalion, and this captain's staff officer actually formed two alone?

"You, you, how did you do it...... Forget it, I'll ask again when I have time. Good operation, I remember. ”

Naimon didn't want to continue talking about this topic, so he changed his words: "You just said 'Commander-in-Chief Fox'? Shouldn't the Commander-in-Chief of the Free Army be the Speaker of the United Council?"

"Yes. Field Marshal Fox had resigned from the military, so it was impossible for him to return to active duty as the only post of Marshal of the Free Army. Since the Speaker had been killed in the chaos last night, they unanimously agreed to the appointment of former Free Army Marshal Conti Fox to the post of Commander-in-Chief of all Free Forces by a vote of the Extraordinary Parliament. ”

The old mercenary explained, "But people don't care much about these changes, but the legend of you and that Miss Saint is very popular, and you are now the hottest and most popular story of the relationship between men and women in the Free Army." Not only us, but also the commander-in-chief, who had heard his two words. ”

Naimon was curious: "Which two sentences?"

Ganiele was momentarily speechless: "Uh...... I don't have much culture, I don't remember ......"

Another voice interjected and relieved him. This sound is also very familiar.

"'At a time when freedom is in danger, the Holy Maiden is by its side. A hundred years from now, we will also be grateful to the gods for this. And 'It seems that it is not only the saints who can save freedom, but also our excellent captain.' Then, Captain Namen Soleton, promoted to Interim Major, please come to me to sign in. ”

Second Lieutenant Sparrow, who interjected, sat at the registration table next to him, two quill pens in his hand, and two compilation documents were written at the same time—the strength of the honor students of the military academy was really extraordinary.

Sparry gathered all the clerical staff officers he could find, removed the table from the council building, and set up a staff clerk's office at the top of the steps. When he had finished writing the one on his right, he pulled out two pieces of paper from the bottom of the pile and placed them on the table.

"Sir, your registration document is a single one, and the commander-in-chief personally urged it, and it has already been written. This one belongs to Miss Lieutenant Saintess, no one knows her name, you go back and fill it in for her......"

Naimon smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid she won't be able to come to report." ”

The atmosphere around them suddenly fell to freezing point. Seven or eight lieutenants jumped up from their seats at the same time, and there were exclamations and laments. Seventy or eighty fists clenched at the same time, and thirty or forty big men had tears in their eyes, and they were about to explode.

Naimon realized that he was in trouble, and hurriedly corrected him: "No, no, you will be mistaken, her formation originally belonged to the second 'Interre' division, and now she is rushing back to Inter to heal her injuries through teleportation magic. You know, she's got a broken hand and a broken foot, and there's no cure for Lennie......"

"Don't lie to us, how is this possible? The central anchor point of Lenny on the other side of the ring has been destroyed! Sir, you have to make up white lies, please make up a little round. ”

Even Sparrow threw down the quill in his hand, jumped up from his chair, and asked emotionally.

"She has her own way of getting there. Naimon knew that he shouldn't have told the truth about the "pure gold" private teleportation location, and quickly defended it loudly, "You think, she is a person who can block all of Lenny's magic, defeat the main army by herself, and reverse the entire war! It's all new magic or secret magic! Such a person, will she be affected by whether there is a problem with Lennie's location?"

Everyone looked at each other, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief and returned to their posts. Naimon could hear their chatter.

"It's good that the saint didn't die. "It's time to call Your Excellency the Holy Maiden, right?The lieutenant generals and major generals of the Magic Service Command were also killed in battle, and I think the Holy Maiden took over well." "Among the magic war officers, who can defeat the entire main army of the Imperial Army alone? The lieutenant general is too low, how can he be a general." "Marshal, perhaps?" "There is only one field marshal, His Excellency Klad López of the General Army of the West." "That's right, there's only one field marshal, but who says it has to be a field marshal? First of all, field marshal is a masculine word, and we can have a feminine version, such as 'field marshal.'" Or follow the practice of the Free Navy, they have an equivalent position, the first admiral, the same as our field marshal, and the holy lady can also be the 'first admiral of the magic army'......"

Then Naimon realized that in fact, these people did not care about him, the retinue of the holy woman.

"Anyway, you haven't even seen Anne a few times, and I can't even ...... her kiss"

He thought with some mental imbalance and walked into the parliament building. The hall had been converted into a war room for the General Staff, and he grabbed a second lieutenant and asked about the new unit he was going to.

"I'm Captain Naymen Soleton's staff officer, I've already registered, where is the staff of the Lenny Army reporting?"

From the end of the hall came a voice: "Your words are to me, Major Soleton." ”

Naimon walked briskly past the tables piled high with assembled papers, and approached the speaker's large armchair. The door to the main chamber of the council was shut, but Nemen could still hear the sound of an impassioned speech coming from inside. The fact that the parliament and the military were only one door away from each other was not a good sign that it was so closed, he thought. I am afraid that the differences of opinion between the two sides are already very serious.

"Are you...... Major General McCash of the National Guard...... No, Your Excellency, Lieutenant General. ”

Recognizing that the other party was the one who awarded him the Medal of Excellence, Naimon hurriedly saluted and recognized the other party's military rank.

McCash nodded in return, pulled a chair over to him, sat him down, and began to explain the situation.

"First of all, there are no National Guard and Lenny Army left. After consulting with Commander-in-Chief Fox, we unified the Lenny Army and the National Guard Army into the Southern Army. Secondly, I am now a temporary lieutenant general...... Of the three commanders of the Full-fledged Free Division, two were killed in the line of duty, and one is missing. With the exception of the lieutenant general of the 10th Division, who defended the port in the 3rd Southern District, I was second in the command sequence of the General Army of the South. ”

"The General Army of the South. Naimon keenly grasped the meaning of the name and lowered his voice, "Is Your Excellency the Commander-in-Chief trying to withdraw from Lennie?"

McCash clapped his hands impatiently, "Don't play stupid. There's not a single person in this room who doesn't judge that way, and surely you yourself are. ”

Naimon laughed awkwardly twice and nodded.

The newly promoted lieutenant general shook his head and pointed to the side door on the other side: "Okay, stop chatting." Commander-in-Chief Fox has ordered you to see you as soon as Captain Namen Soleton and Lieutenant Virgin are back for duty. Where is that girl? I heard from the people in your army that she came down like a god of beauty, and I want to meet ......."

Naimon skipped the last half of the question and focused on the first half: "What? I thought the Commander-in-Chief was fighting the MPs in Parliament, and he wasn't there?"

"Your Excellency Fox is very busy with military affairs, and he has to command all kinds of affairs of the Southern General Army, and he has no time to entangle with those hundred or so councilors. I'm also very busy. McCash smiled, "Of course, since you're here, he might not be so busy." This is the art of dealing with the council, and you will understand it sooner or later. ”

His hint is very obvious: only generals will deal with parliament.

This hint puts some extra pressure on Namen. He responded with a few "uh-huh-ahh

But there was a faint excitement in his heart. General—Maybe soon.

He followed the signpost on the new post, and soon found the office of the former Speaker, now Commander-in-Chief Conti Fawkes.

He knocked lightly on the door three times: "Captain Naymen Soleton has come to report." ”

"Come in. An old-sounding voice replied, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Naimon pushed the door open and saw the snow-white old Marshal Conti Fox sitting behind the Speaker's desk. The change in the color of his hair and beard surprised Naimon: only yesterday morning, when he teleported back to Lenny, Conti Fawkes was a gray-haired old man - now he was completely gray-haired.

"Captain Namen Soleton reports to you, sir. ”

"You're an hour later than I expected. I thought that if you arrived immediately after hearing the summoning order, it would be your luck. If you arrive an hour or two later than the summoning order, you have a talent for being a good combat staff officer. If you arrive an hour before, you can even be a good politician. ”

The old man stared at Naimon with his eagle-like gaze. Naimon closed his lips and said nothing, waiting for the next step from the commander-in-chief.

"And now...... There are two possibilities. One possibility is that you have analyzed a deeper and more critical situation. Another possibility is that you've come across something unexpected. Or both. In either case, I would like to quote a phrase that circulated in the military about twenty years ago and was used to evaluate a person. Maybe it works well for you. ”

Naimon knew it was time for him to speak: "May I ask Your Excellency, what will they say?"

"If things go like this, Naymen Soleyton will one day become the Marshal of the Free Army. That's what I think, too. ”

Fawkes picked up a cyan oriental porcelain vase and poured the colorless liquid from it into his goblet. The unfamiliar aroma of wine enveloped the room, and Naimon sniffed twice, wiped his nose, and realized that it was not red wine, nor was it distilled spirit.

This is the original owner's wine collection for this sentence, and I ordered him a bottle. Very good, the flavor of the great country of the East. He said that there were also flavors of small Eastern countries, which were also very interesting, and that he had the opportunity to find them for me to taste - of course, at a high cost. ”

Naimon asked tentatively, "Was this phrase originally used to describe His Excellency Marshal Clad López?"

"Yes. ”

Fawkes nodded.

However, this is not a good word. You must know that this sentence was uttered almost twenty years ago, and it was this phrase that forced Crader to become a wandering mercenary commander. ”

Nammen breathing stagnation. Hearing this, he couldn't help but think of Denica.

"It's not necessarily a good thing for young people to be too sharp...... Even in this so-called 'free' country. No, probably more excessively than in the Empire. Gustav and his nobles can master an army in their twenties, but what about us?" Fox said with a wry smile, "though in the end Clad became the marshal of his dreams...... But what a price he paid? ”

Naimon didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only listen to the old marshal speak slowly.

"You're a little like him, but maybe more extreme than him. You have extreme good luck and extreme bad luck surrounding you at the same time. You will turn the tide in the worst-case scenario. I think 'strong luck' is indeed the best way to describe this situation. It is only at critical moments that the essence of a person can be discerned. It is only in the most extreme circumstances that a person's essence can be changed. You're the kind of person who keeps going into these situations...... Should I say bad luck, or good luck?"

Fawkes stood up and retrieved another crystal goblet from the cabinet next to him. He poured another glass and poured it for Naimon.

Naimon hurriedly waved his hand and excused himself: "Your Excellency, I, I am on duty, and it is not convenient for me to drink." ”

"The commander-in-chief ordered. Fawkes smiled, "Drink." It's a celebration wine. ”

As he spoke, the old man touched his cup with the one in Namen's hand.

Naimon gritted his teeth and threw down the strange oriental wine. The impact of this wine was so strong that he only felt a rush of wine to his throat, like a fire.

However, this statement will not change. I firmly believe that I can't mistake a person's abilities and luck. Maybe a little bit of a change. Whatever it goes, Naymen Soleton will one day become a Marshal of the Free Army, or something else in the same position. Truth be told, if I were twenty years younger, I would probably consider you one of the most dangerous factors within the Free Army. ”

The old marshal said, as if hinting at something, Naimon's heart was shocked, but he couldn't grasp the point.

But there must be many who think so, even if the free nations have reached their most dangerous time. No, even if the free nations perish, you will be in danger in our army. Every system and every society has its drawbacks, and when their dark side is revealed, it will always be darker than you think. ”

The old marshal said and drank another glass to himself. Naimon looked at Fawkes's slightly drunken face and thought that the "Kengal Fox" was also old. He grew old so quickly that he was forced to turn white by the battle overnight.

"You must be thinking by now, I'm already like a lustful old man, and I should ask you where your beautiful saint lover is now, and by the way consider whether there is a chance to kiss Fang Ze and strengthen my image. ”

Naimon, who was completely choked by the old marshal who broke his mind without hesitation, coughed non-stop.

Fawkes smiled slightly, grabbed his hand, filled the glass again, and ordered without refusal, "Don't choke." Drink. ”

Naimon poured another cup with a bitter face, and now there was a fire burning in his stomach.

"Don't look at me old, you should hate it now, you should regret why you are so young and still born in our country. Heroic captain less than twenty years old...... If you were a forty-year-old heroic colonel, it would be fine. ”

The old marshal sighed and shook his head at Naimon—maybe he didn't, but he saw a ghost, and he couldn't tell anymore.

"We already have Klad López on the Northern Front, an opponent that the Empire can't destroy with all its might. He also has a very good deputy, what is it called, the one who was a councilor in Julok, he is also decisive in killing, and his magic ability may be higher than that of Clad, and his only weakness is probably his lack of resistance to pressure, and it is difficult to deal with the real big situation. In any case, it is a fool's dream for the Empire to extinguish the northern front where these two people have joined forces, and even if they add elves, they can only destroy one of them at most. However, on the Southern Front and the newly established Southern General Army, I have no one to entrust. If you are a forty-year-old colonel, I can safely entrust you with this army...... But no. If that saint is here, and use her power, I can also entrust this army to you and her...... But it will take time. Even a saint would need at least six months to establish her authority. Not enough time, too short, too short. ”

The old marshal shook his head again. There are more and more ghosts, Naimon thought.

"The Battle of Lenny was a victory for you, right. But what kind of victory was that? What a terrible victory. The entire city defense, Lenny's army, was in shambles. If I were Gustav, the day after tomorrow at the latest, as soon as tomorrow, the army would set foot on Lennie again, and this time, you would no longer have the advantage of a new magical raid. Am I right, Major Excellence?"

"That's right. Naimon hiccuped, and then the wine made a non-point request, "Uh...... Could you please not call it by that nickname?"

"Young people. The old marshal shook his head, "Well, I know you'd love to have a majestic nickname for yourself, like 'Kengrad's Fox' or something. Trust me, you'll regret it when you're old. ”

"Please tell me...... What are we going to do now. The saint you are talking about, Lieutenant Sepir, will soon leave Lenny for Inter for physical healing, but she can still give us some help before she leaves. If there's anything we can do, please give the order. ”

Conti patted his head: "Lieutenant Sephier." Lieutenant Sefir. Sky blue crystal. I could forget the name of such a beautiful girl, it's so old. You mean, we really won't be able to get the support of powerful new magic the day after tomorrow. You're afraid you can't do the same level of magical support as her, can you?"

Naimon bowed his head a little ashamedly: "Yes." But I think one day we will be able to do it. ”

"It's a good thing that young people are so confident, and it's a good thing that they are so hungry for strength and power. The old marshal smiled again, "Then there is only one thing we can do." Get rid of the council. ”

Naimon's eyes widened: "Solution...... Resolved?"

"Don't be mistaken, I'm not talking about force. The Commander-in-Chief shook the bottle a few times, and when he found that there was no more, he shrugged his shoulders in disappointment, "Cut, I thought it was a magic wine bottle." That's it. I mean, let the parliament pass the proposals that we really want, and not go on like this cold war. ”

Seeing that the old man finally got to the point, Naimon became excited: "Please tell me, what is the council discussing now?

Fox coughed twice: "Neither, you're too optimistic." What they're talking about is...... To hold on, or to counterattack. ”

"What?!" Naimon's eyes widened in disbelief, "Are they all crazy?"

"Of course they're not crazy, they're smart. You have to know some facts first, which will be useful for you later. ”

Fawkes' hand pressed to the stack of papers on the table, "The number of members of the United Council is two hundred and twenty-one, fifty from each republic plus twenty from the Renni District, and a speaker. In addition to the twice-year-a-year plenary sessions, we ensure that one-half of our MPs attend the Lennie United Parliament for day-to-day legislative and political discussions. It was a time of war, and we had more than 130 councillors, but after last night's rout and riots, only ninety-seven remained, barely more than the minimum quorum of seventy-five. That's why I was able to convene an extraordinary meeting and become commander-in-chief. ”

Naimon counted the numbers—he suddenly understood the origin of the twenty-two steps in front of the council building.

"But!"

The commander-in-chief's tone suddenly sharpened.

"Among the more than one hundred and thirty people, there were originally about sixty or seventy people who had the idea that the emperor would change his banner as soon as he came. They all dream of becoming new marquis and earl. Among the Conservatives, this is almost an open secret. And these people, of course, will not flee and will not die in battle - except for a few who were executed on the spot by us for treason. ”

Naimon was dumbfounded.

"Sixty or seventy...... You mean, the potential capitulationists turned out to have a majority in the interim parliament?"

Fawkes nodded slowly, "Yes." It's just that in the current situation, they can no longer mention the word surrender, but have to declare hoarsely that they must counterattack. After such a long time, the tone between the two sides should be getting higher and higher, and now they may have to capture the emperor alive and go straight to the imperial capital of Deland. Of course, if the war goes against them, which will happen sooner or later, they will change sides immediately. If we take the Methbuti River, they will also set up a puppet government for the Emperor in Lenny. ”

The situation was much more complicated than Nammon had previously envisioned, and he suddenly realized that every way he had conceived to reverse the resolution would not solve all the problems.

'We can't fight back at great risk, and we don't have the certainty of defending for a long time. Nor can we simply retreat, otherwise the retreat itself will be exploited by the Empire. Is there any other way to do it, Your Excellency, and do we really have a plan to withdraw the main forces from Lenny without allowing the Empire and the speculators to take advantage of it?"

Conti Fox put down the bottle and stretched.

"Originally, there was none, so I told them that the military was busy. But your arrival has brought a different solution. Let's go, Major Naymen Soleton. ”

He stood up and walked out the door. Mentally speculating on the thoughts of the old marshal—no, the Commander-in-Chief—Naimon followed him to the council hall.

"What do you need me to do, Your Excellency? ”

"People don't step into the same river twice. The commander-in-chief suddenly quoted a proverb, "You just have to cooperate with my actions." All the problems and all the obstacles you are worried about will be solved, Major. ”

Then Conti Fox pushed open the closed doors of the interim parliament.

"I'm sorry to interrupt you, but I have a new proposal for you, distinguished councillors. ”

The whole room fell silent, and the members of the Provisional Assembly stared vigilantly at all the commanders-in-chief of the Free Army, waiting for him to make his opening statement.

"The hero who saved Lenny has returned, and he needs his honor. As I recall, there is one last medal of excellence in Parliament, and I would like to ask you to take it out. ”

Commander-in-Chief Fox made a proposal that had nothing to do with turning the tide. Amid the tsunami of applause and cheers from the parliamentarians, the new Major Naymen Soleton froze.

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