Chapter Twenty-Five: The Cursed Genius Strategist

General Baker, who had been hanging in the wind next to him, stomped his heavy sword to the ground, and roared: "Death Advisor, I didn't expect that you, who had only known how to use and betray in the past, would be so benevolent to Yuri, this kid. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info What's the matter, did your conscience suddenly find out?"

Virgi put away her smile, her monocle reflecting the cold glow.

"Beck, I'm sorry, but you're wrong. I don't have the conscience to find out about it. ”

Then Virgie suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Baker with an extremely solemn gaze: "I am different from you, I have never lost my conscience from the beginning. ”

"What?"

"In the battle of the trade city, you and I have committed unforgivable crimes. But I'm a fugitive, and it's ironic that you've locked yourself in this platinum prison and can convict someone else. ”

The wind blew suddenly from the direction of Virgil's finger: "I wanted to send you to the judgment seat back then, but I didn't expect to send you to this armor. So today, I have to continue to clean up the mess that I couldn't clean up at that time, I, the Reaper Warlord Virgi, a fugitive from the Holy Light Knights, will punish you, Baker Serafi, as the head of the Holy Thorn Branch of the Law Enforcement Knights!"

Yuri was surprised to hear this, Virgie actually participated in the Battle of Trade City with Baker? What did Virgil mean when he said that he sent Baker into this armor? What happened to the two of them in the past? Why did Virgie, who was a fugitive, say that he was going to judge General Baker, who was a law enforcer?

Baker was furious: "You sinner! You thief who will take revenge, you deserve to die!"

"No, I should try to survive and make up for the sins I have carried. And the sins you have committed should be punished by my own hands. ”

Virgil clenched the mirror of shadows, her delicate eyebrows full of sadness and anger: "This is the truth that Miss Qiao Luya finally persuaded me. ”

In the summer of 3021 in the Guangming calendar, the trading city of Gordon Luther.

The summer of that year was ravaged by torrential rains, as if the god of the sea, Saron, had vented his endless anger on the land.

Fortunately, the trade city has an advanced flood discharge system that is sufficient to resist the incoming flood peaks.

The soldiers stationed in the city were demoralized during the rainy season, and they did not think that the Dark Legion would attack the city in such bad weather, because the trebuchets would get bogged down in the swamp anyway, and the horses would not be able to cross the swamp, and if the enemy crawled slowly under the city, they could be shot down with a strong bow and arrow.

Only one child seemed more anxious than everyone else.

He took the clothes of the squad leader of the garrison troops, and while sneezing loudly, he grinned with a mouth with missing front teeth, and said eagerly: "Sir, we must send someone to patrol along the Yunjing River!"

"Ahh

"Because, because ......," said the child, blushing and winking vigorously, "if I were an enemy, I might find a way to use the flood to storm the water gate of the trade city!"

"That's impossible, the water conservancy project of the Yunjing River vein is very reliable, and no matter how big the flood peak is, it can hold on. ”

"No! you can't say it so easily!"

The team leader carried the child and threw it on the haystack next to him, and said impatiently: "Whose child are you, it's really noisy." ”

"Damn, if you don't listen, I'll go to the other commanders!"

At the time, people did not want to listen to the words of this stubborn child, and he ran up and down with all his might, and in the end, no one paid attention to the terrifying future he proposed.

However, a week later, everyone remembered the child's name, Virgie.

Viji's prophecy came true, the enemy army built a temporary dam with sandbags in the upper reaches of the Yunjing River, and when the water level was high, the embankment was suddenly blown up, and the flood peak that rushed to the downstream trading city was five or six times more powerful than the previous floods.

The ensuing battle does not need to be detailed, as Virgy did not see the horror of the battle with his own eyes. He lay in bed with a high fever, worried about the fate of the trade city, but no one worried about his health.

This is often the case, and although it is obvious that it is the flood and the enemy who cause the disaster, people cannot pour out their anger on either but on the prophet of the disaster.

What's more, the misfortune foreseen by Virgil's strange boy is not only today's great flood, which family's daughter is destined to be abandoned by her newlywed husband, and which family's investment is destined to be all lost, Virgi has also predicted. Of course, it is extremely unpleasant to say "you must not marry this scumbag" at someone's wedding, so he will be beaten by the master's family. Half a year later, in the midst of the abandonment prophecy, the family recalled Viggi's words with resentment instead of gratitude.

They did not understand the previous prophecy as a warning, but as a curse.

"It's because of your nonsense at the wedding that my daughter suffered this misfortune!"

"You're such a cursed child!"

"In the future, if you dare to approach our house again, I will beat you once I see you!"

Vicky's nose was swollen and he struggled to get up, and he couldn't understand why people were so furious. I warned that if the wedding had been terminated in time, it would not have been so unfortunate today. Why don't you listen, but you blame me?

Virgi sometimes wonders if he is really cursed, he just looks at someone and his left eye begins to see a series of futures about him, this future is not a gratuitous fantasy, Virgi writes down the whole process in childish handwriting, and finds that these inferences are extremely logical, although the seven-year-old Virgy did not know what logic is at the time.

For example, "The husband of the newlywed wife, who is of great looks but mediocre in ability, does not seem to be short of money" means that "this boy may have deceived some other girls and obtained money from them".

"This husband will kick away the puppy in front of him" means "this guy must have a short temper".

"This husband has a good relationship with some gamblers and hooligans in private" means that "he must not lack the means to deceive him." ”

"This husband is a gambler, but he changes casinos a lot" means that "I'm afraid he owes more than one debt." ”

"The newlywed wife is not beautiful in appearance and gentle in character, but the family is very rich" means that "he probably decided to marry because he took a fancy to his wife's property." ”

Then the conclusion is that a flowery radish with countless debts is very likely to kick his wife ruthlessly and unjustly after getting married through sweet words and various means, after mastering a large amount of wealth.

Of course, this husband also has a polite side, knows music, and speaks elegantly, but Virge's left eye does not seem to be able to see these inconsequential details, and his eye seems to highlight and bold the key points of an event, and omit all the illusions that conceal the essence.

So he can always see the essence of things and the development trend.

If people are about to have good luck, they don't need to be reminded. Virgil couldn't see that there was a fire pit in front of them, but he still had to sing and dance forward, and finally fell into the fire pit. Although he was beaten many times, he tried to learn to ignore people's unfortunate futures, but he could not resist reminding them when he saw that people were about to be cheated out of their life savings in the future, sitting in empty houses with four walls, crying, or when he saw people insisting on letting their caravans go in stormy weather, and finally being killed by lightning.

But people never know how to appreciate it.

Just say he's a cursed child.

Virgie, who had prophesied the flood, lay alone in bed with a hot towel on his forehead. No one wants to ask this unlucky kid, except for a middle-aged general in a battle robe.

"Young man, no one in the world can recognize your extraordinary intelligence, but I am different. Be my advisor and give me advice. ”

It was this tall figure standing at the door of the dark hut that made Virgy feel needed for the first time.

The general's name is Baker Serafi, and he is the head of the Knights of the Holy Light stationed in the trading city.

The war had scarred his resolute rectangular face, and it was said that there were still shards of steel and gunpowder in the wound on his forehead, and unlike Qiao Luya, who guarded the Holy Thorn City, he acted in an extremely stern style, and the defense of the city did not rely on a strong Mandate of Heaven, but on a meticulous iron fist.

General Baker's acquisition of the advisor Virgy is tantamount to a tiger with wings.

And the meeting between Virgie and General Baker was the first turning point in his life.

After a battle, the Knights arrived in triumph, and it was discovered that the ominous boy who had once lived in a cold black room was now wearing a gorgeous green jade cloak at the side of the general. After discovering that Vicky's dirty face was cleaned, she actually hid a very delicate face, a pair of clear light green pupils and slender eyebrows like willow leaves, which made the most beautiful singer in the city bow down. Everyone was surprised why this disgusting boy was so proud.

"How could a cursed teenager ...... Mixed with the army?"

When Baker heard this, he reined in his horse, turned his head with a fierce glint in his eyes, and whispered, "Shut up, you fool. Viji's military genius is not something that people like you can understand, although I can't understand it, I hope you will keep in mind that today's victory is the credit of the military advisor Viji, and if you dare to say irresponsible remarks to my military advisor, I will not be polite. ”

As a result, no one dared to mention the term "cursed boy" again, and everyone could only look at this young military advisor with respect.