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"Even the dwarves and elves support you?" Catherine then said in surprise, "Oh my God, I didn't expect your power to swell to such an extent! If you add the Naga clan, you can almost run rampant on half the continent!"

"It's already okay now!" the old evil smiled slightly, and said, "And you didn't talk about the Empire of Light, don't forget, we are the ones who killed the Lich King, and our prestige in the Empire of Light is almost comparable to that of the Pope." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info As long as it's not too much, they will help with general things!"

"What about the Griffin Kingdom? The reason why you want me to take charge of the 100,000 army is that you plan to let me in the future~" Catherine said that she did not continue after that, but the meaning was already understood. Apparently, Catherine was not stupid, and she had already heard something different from the old evil tone.

"Hehe!" the old evil smiled and said, "Look at the opportunity, if the conditions are right, I don't mind you being the empress!"

"But I'm not interested in that seat!" said Catherine anxiously.

"What's the matter with me?" the old evil laughed with ill intentions: "Dear Catherine, you seem to have forgotten your identity, and if you lose the bet, you can only listen to my arrangement, and you have to be the empress if I make you the empress, unless you want to repay the debt!"

"Oh, no, how can this be!" said Catherine, laughing and crying.

"Haha!" the old evil didn't care about Catherine's depressed look at all, and laughed directly.

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Just when Lao Xie and Catherine were taking the car to Qingquan Palace, the two bigwigs in the military department, the Heavy Armor Sword Saint and the Wind Sword Saint, also received the news that the fat messenger was cremated in public.

"Smack!" the grumpy heavy-armored sword master directly smashed the table in front of him, and then roared, "It's too much!

"Let's dissipate our anger!" The Wind Sword Saint calmly waved his hand to let the person who reported withdraw, and then said unhurriedly: "Anyway, that fat man is not your or my person, and his master will naturally come forward in his affairs!

"You can't say that!" The heavy-armored sword saint immediately said unhappily: "No matter who the master of that fat pig is, but he is still nominally a member of the military department, or you and my subordinates, and he is on behalf of the military department to carry out tasks, but he was beheaded in public, this is simply a slap in the face of you and me!"

"Cut!" After hearing this, the Wind Sword Saint immediately sneered disdainfully: "Why doesn't I, the chief officer of the military department, know about the fact that he executes orders on behalf of the military department?"

"This, of course I don't know!" The Heavy Armor Sword Saint then said helplessly: "That kind of bastard bullshit, if Lao Tzu knew about it in advance, how could he ask him to go?"

"That's right, this kind of shit shouldn't have been carried by us in the first place, but that dead fat pig actually bypassed us and went directly in the name of the military department!" "When the Wind Sword Saint said this, he couldn't help but say angrily: "This kind of bastard who eats inside and crawls outside, he doesn't deserve to be Lao Tzu, he deserves to die, take care of our shit!"

"That being said, but the Stephen kid is too faceless, and it depends on the master to beat the dog, right? He just killed our men, where is the face of you and me?"

"Shame?" The Wind Sword Saint then sneered, "Someone bypassed you and me and directly transferred our people, which will give you face?" Why don't you go to that guy's trouble?"

"This, this is different!" The heavily armored sword saint finally softened, although he was reckless, he was not to the point of going to trouble the third prince.

"Hmph, but it's different!" the Wind Sword Saint sneered: "We didn't offend that person, but they slapped us in the face, but we can only swallow our anger, who calls someone a little master? But what are our people going to do? It's to slap Princess Catherine's face! Little Stephen, as the fiancé of the eldest princess, can he bear it? Why can that fat pig smoke their company, and they can't slap you and me? Could it be that the identity of the eldest princess is worse than that one?"

"This~" As soon as the heavy-armored sword saint heard this, he immediately understood that he couldn't afford to offend the people on both sides, so he had to say angrily: "Eh!

"This is also something that can't be helped, the battle above, let's go farther. Isn't he just a fat pig who only knows how to drill camps? If he dies, he will die, and as for you and me, will he be angry?"

"Alas!" the Heavy Armor Sword Saint sighed, and then said, "Although he is an incompetent fat pig, sometimes the sycophants are still very pleasant. It's a bit of a pity to be played to death like this!"

"Come on!" The Wind Sword Saint then laughed and said, "Since the Third Prince entered the military department, it may be a little difficult for you to find elite soldiers and strong generals, but if you find a sycophant, I guarantee that you can come to a legion as soon as you beckon!"

"Haha, it's an exaggeration!" the heavy-armored sword master immediately laughed.

"Exaggerated fart!" said the Wind Sword Saint with a little annoyance: "Take a look for yourself, over the years, how many capable people are there around us who are capable of doing practical things? The personnel of the Quartermaster Department, the General Staff Department, and the Operations Department have almost all changed, they used to be capable guys, but now they are good, and they are full of fat-headed and big-eared pigs! The fucking military department is about to become a pig farm!"

"Alas, yes, what you said also makes sense!" The Heavy Armor Sword Saint then suddenly smiled bitterly: "It is said that the Catherine Legion on the front line has not received any military supplies for more than two months, and the eldest princess's reminder documents come almost every day, but I have only seen them once, and they have not been collected before I bumped into them." You say these fools can't even do the trivial matter of intercepting papers, what do you expect them to do?"

"They can do a lot of things, such as deducting military salaries, setting up us for their masters, and so on, and they do a good job!"

"Hmph!" the Heavy Armor Sword Saint sneered, and then suddenly said, "I said, what do you think will happen to Eldest Princess Catherine this time?"

"I don't know!" said the Wind Swordmaster happily.

"I don't know, hey, you kid has the best brain, how can you not know?" The Heavy Armor Sword Saint then threatened: "I warn you, don't hide it from me, or don't blame me for turning my face!"

"I don't know if I turn my face!" said helplessly, "This time the matter is too strange, I can't guess the final result!"

"What's the strange method, tell me about it!" the Heavy Armor Sword Saint hurriedly asked.

Judging from the performance of the eldest princess in sending all the prisoners to Yanjing, she is obviously still a naïve child, and she doesn't know how to be flexible at all, according to normal terms, it is impossible for such a person to win in a cruel political struggle, especially her opponent is the unfathomable third prince, this person is not only extremely cunning, but also has been in power for many years, and has great connections in Yanjing. It can be said that the two of them are not at the same level at all! The struggle between them should be a one-sided slaughter, and there is no suspense!"

"Then how can you say that you don't know?" the Heavy Armor Sword Saint immediately asked.

"Because Catherine is not alone, the key is her fiancé Little Stephen, this guy is really terrible, with his help, Catherine is not completely without a chance to turn defeat into victory!"

"Ha, I heard that kid is already your son-in-law, shouldn't you be talking to him because of this?"

"Absolutely not, this is my judgment based on years of experience!" said the Wind Swordmaster.

"But I don't see what chance he has of winning, you know, Your Majesty is obviously on the side of the third prince this time, otherwise he would not have ordered the eldest princess to be placed under house arrest, according to me, the eldest princess has lost everything, and there is no possibility of turning the tables around. And there's a good chance she'll be imprisoned forever in that tattered Qingquan Palace!" the heavily armored Sword Saint shrugged, "What a pity!"

"Not necessarily!" said the Wind Swordmaster shook his head, "With little Stephen here, anything is possible!"

"Cut, what can he do by himself, the key depends on the military power! Whoever controls the military power will control everything!" The Heavy Armor Sword Saint said directly: "The eldest princess has been dismissed, but the third prince has directly controlled 100,000 elites through Kasia, the gap between them is 100,000 troops, how can a little Stephen top such a big gap?"

"Hehe, how do you know that Catherine has lost 100,000 troops?" the Wind Sword Saint suddenly sneered, "Maybe those troops are still under the control of others!"

"This can't be!" The Heavy Armor Sword Saint immediately laughed, "Kasia is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he personally went out, and he can't suppress those little soldiers?"

"If it weren't for Stephen Jr., I'm sure Kasia would have been able to keep those men at bay! But with little Stephen involved, I'm afraid that Kasia's mission won't be so easy to complete!" said the Wind Swordmaster with his head head.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" the Heavy Armor Sword Saint immediately said puzzled: "Little Stephen is obviously in Yanjing, and he just killed that pig! How could he go and make trouble for Kasia?"

"I don't know, but I do know that little Stephen must have a way to quickly travel between Yanjing and the front line!" said the Wind Sword Saint.

"Huh, why do you say that?" the Heavy Armor Sword Saint immediately said curiously.

"I have reliable information that the Assassins sent back by Catherine were captured by little Stephen himself, and that the generals who colluded with the Assassins were also personally collected by him with the Barbarian Guard. The Wind Sword Saint said lightly: "The eldest princess only played an auxiliary role at that time!"

"This can't be! In the days since the assassin was captured, I seem to have vaguely seen his Sven and the barbarians, how could they run so far in such a short time?" said the Heavy Armor Sword Saint in immediate surprise.

(To be continued)