"I want blood, hehe, hehehe, I want to make Ofate die a bad death. Shan Borneo suddenly burst into a sentence, ignoring Claude's astonished gaze, and muttered to himself like a madman: "That idiot of Offat, think that I am killing myself by standing in the Necronomical Swamp and the Republic of Reims?

Haha

Do you think Cassius can hold me back? The Republic of Reims is based on commerce, and the national strength is very weak, as long as I don't provoke it, I won't invade it at all, so the rest is just the problem of the necromancer. As long as I get the power of skeletons, then the scorching sun and sandstorms of the great desert will be nothing to me at all. Haha. Claude listened to the crazy laughter, and his head was loud for a while.

"Do you think I'm going to be so stupid?" Claude's disdain was interrupted by a sudden speech, and Shan Bharat's eyes were closed, and when they opened, they had returned to their true colors: "The vampire coat of arms drives me crazy, you must not take it seriously." ”

"Oh, so what do you want to do?" Claude asked with interest.

"Oh, what do I need to tell you? I'm not hired by Mufasa," Shan Bora said mockingly.

"Yes, first of all, if I tell His Majesty the Emperor what you just said, you will definitely die a bad death, and I will also be reused by His Majesty the Emperor. Claude put his hand on the sword: "Second, if I can stand here with you, we will know our minds." For you and me, we are not important ministers of Offat, so how to gain the trust of His Majesty the Emperor is the key to us. We are all unscrupulous people. ”

"Yes, yes, thirdly, you are eager to fight me. Shan Boro's eyes turned red again, and a vicious aura came out of his body: "But............ I don't want to. As he spoke, it took a lot of mental strength for him to turn his eyes back.

"You have said so much, but you will not tell His Majesty the Emperor. First, you tell His Majesty the Emperor that he may not trust you as well. Second, if you hear me, you will never report it, because you have no reason to assist the Empire. Shan Bora said unhurriedly: "Third, neither you nor I will do anything that is detrimental to our goals because of the so-called desire, will we?"

"Roar, roar, hahaha. Claude laughed maniacally, "I really hope to meet you without the vampire crest, so that you can be my best advisor." ”

"That's fate. Shan Bora looked up at Akatsuki and suppressed the urge in his heart, "If I had met Offat before I got the vampire crest, then I might have become his loyal servant, but now ......"

"How now?" Claude asked with interest,

"Now I just have to wait. That Necronomicon guy is too powerful, I won't risk it. And I will do my duty in the Republic of Reims, because the Republic of Reims is useless at all, and even if I unite them, I will not be a match for Cassiu. I just have to wait. Shan Bora sighed, "Waiting for the day when this empire will destroy itself." ”

"How many years from now, 100 years, 200 years?" Claude asked with a smile, his tone full of mockery: Wait, don't be kidding, these 6 guys are too terrifying, you will only wait for the day when the Twin Moon Empire will unify this continent.

"Not much, 20 years at most. Didn't you find out. The empire rose so fast that it had no bureaucracy of its own, no method of its own construction. The six of them are all generals on the battlefield, but governing the country is different. How are they going to train their political officials, how are they going to build a complete set of taxes to ensure stability?"

"Do these need to be built?" Claude scoffed: "What officials, what taxes, it's not like you can decide how you want, anyway, you can still rob it~"

"You don't understand, you really don't understand. Shan Boluo shook his head and didn't speak: the Silver Moon Empire and the Red Horse Empire did not have an overall strategy, so they were defeated by Shuangyue. The Republic of Reims is too focused on profits, and the so-called republic is in name only, and it is thought that the Twin Moon Empire can make itself feel hopeful......

"I don't know anything, how long have you lived? 200 years, 300 years? Can you really see a long-lasting empire? Or do you want to create a long-term empire yourself? I advise you not to be delusional, this world, it is best to live a wonderful life. Claude said dismissively.

"Yes, if one day, Offat gives you more than Mufasha gave you, and more than 12 mercenaries gave you, will you betray?" Shan Borat looked at him playfully.

"I will!"