Imperial Gaiden Imperial Marshal

In the Marshal's Mansion of the Imperial Capital of Baixin, a middle-aged man with a mustache looked out the window at the soldiers who were training and was playing with a small antique in his hand, when a guard soldier led a tall man in.

"Lord Marshal, Lord Dupson is here!" Konoe saluted the middle-aged man and said.

"Well, you go out. The middle-aged man said lightly.

"Yes, Marshal!" said Konoe Liso in a salute and left the room. The tall man named Dupson smiled after watching the guards go out, "Lord Gole, don't come unharmed?"

Gouler replied with some displeasure: "Dupson, what are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to dig up your gold and stones in the Western Territories? What are you doing in the imperial capital? Is Your Majesty ready to ask you to command his Praetorian Guard?"

Dupson smiled a little mysteriously: "Hehe, Marshal Gawler is really joking, I am the Imperial Marshal, and the Praetorian Guard is the shield to protect His Majesty, how dare I do that kind of thing?

"Dupson, I've already made a statement, if there's nothing else to do, you can go!" said Gouler with a wave of his hand at Dupson, a little annoyed.

"Lord Gawler, you must know that this country needs great people to lead it, and if we don't show up, but simply obey others, we will ......."

"I know what you're saying, but I think it's better to take a long-term view. ”

"Hehe, Lord Gaoler is really cautious, but Ben Shuai still has to advise you, you must make a decision at the right time to do things, if you hesitate, you will lose the opportunity. And, hehe, Marshal Gauller, haven't you always wanted to get the Southern Territories? Dupson narrowed his eyes at Gohler.

As soon as he heard the words Southern Territory, Gaoler's eyes immediately lit up, hesitated slightly, and then slapped the table, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Then I will sacrifice my life to accompany you to do this vote this time!"

Seeing that Gohler had agreed, Dupson took out a bottle of some old red wine from the side, poured it into two small and delicate wine glasses, took it up, and brought one of the glasses to Gohler and said with a smile: "Since Lord Goller has agreed, then, for our lofty goal, let's have a drink!"

"Hehe! cheers!" said Gollepi, smiling, raising his glass and clinking glasses with Dupson.

"With such a clever man as Lord Gohler, I am sure that this operation will be successful, oh, I'm sorry, Lord Gohler, I still have some business, I have to go to see His Majesty the King, so I will take my leave, and there will be a time later!" Dupson gave Gohler a sharp fist and turned to leave.

After sending Dupson away, Gouler looked out the window again, and there was a soft knock on the door.

"Come in. Gaoler said lightly.

The door opened, and two men entered, one of whom looked polite with a book in his right hand, and the other looked very powerful in a military uniform, both of whom were Goller's right-hand men.

"Joaquin, Brooke, what do you think about this?" asked Gohler, touching the stubble on his chin.

"Lord Marshal, Dupson has always been ambitious, and this person has been expanding his army and expanding his power since he became strong, and I heard that the Magician Association there has also been in contact with him, and his subordinates think that even if they cooperate with him, they must be more vigilant and not gullible. The young man named Joaquín saluted Goller.

Brooke on the side frowned after listening to Joaquin's words, and said: "Lord Marshal, the last general thinks that the road must be taken step by step, now if the two marshals work together, then this matter will be successful, and after success, it will be more beneficial than disadvantageous to our future, although what Joaquin said is also reasonable, but if it is too much prevention, it may backfire, because the alliance relationship is extremely delicate, if you are suspicious of each other, then it is better to reject his alliance in the first place." Therefore, the general suggested that we should quickly formulate a policy and start planning, and then consider other issues when it is successful. ”

"General Brooke, do you think Dupson will be a sincere alliance, you should know that the allied armies in the history of battles are all different from each other, and have different dreams in the same bed. The Confederates seemed to have a large number of soldiers, but they always started infighting before the fight began. Joaquin said-for-tat.

"Then sir, what do you think is the reason for their defeat? It is because they have not even started to do things, they have begun to fight, so they have failed, and the reason why the allies are allied is because of one purpose, and since the alliance is a foregone conclusion, then we should do what the allies should do, and we should not make any extraneous problems, Marshal, what do you say?" said Brooke, looking at Goller.

Gouler took a deep breath, "Well, I think what you said makes sense, I've made up my mind, but we can't be fools, we'll take a little guard outside of the alliance." Go ahead. ”

"Yes, Marshal!" said the two of them in unison, saluted Gohler, and went out.

Gauller looked at the changing clouds in the sky outside the window, smiled coldly, and said to himself: "Hehe, five or five? No, it can't be, because I want it all!"

In the main hall of the Imperial Palace of the Baiksin Empire, Dupson, who had just met with Gawler, was meeting His Majesty the current Imperial King.

"Is it now, is it time for the wolves to make further aggression against our country?" asked the young king, who was seated on the throne.

"Yes, Your Majesty, the minister has sent someone to contact them before, and they have said that it is not impossible for them to agree to peace talks, but insist that we cede the Northern Territory to them!" Dupson reported with a respectful bow to the king.

The young king on the throne then slapped his chair angrily and said, "These robbers, if our country has just entered turmoil and its national strength has not yet recovered, how can these thieves be allowed to attack again and again?"

Dupson said very calmly: "Your Majesty, I still have to endure it now, but the minister will find a way to delay them for the time being, negotiate with them in a false way, and wait for the main force of the minister to arrive, and then he can straighten his back and fight them fairly." ”

After listening to Dupson's words, the king looked a little better, and said to Dupson with appreciation: "Well, Marshal Dupson, you are really bowing to our country, and this matter will be left to you." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, the minister has retired. ”

"Yes. ”

After respectfully saluting the king, Dupson left the palace and returned to his marshal's palace in the imperial capital.

"Marshal!"

"Well, has the messenger returned?"

"I'm back, my lord! and I've got news from Stark!"

"Well, that's good! Everything is about to go according to plan!" Dupson looked into the distance and smiled whimsically, "Hehe, is it open to five? No, it can't be! Because I want it all!"

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