The hall, with its tightly closed doors and windows, plunges it into a dark tone. Probably considering what might happen next, the area around the hall had already been emptied by Enoch, and there was no movement in sight.

The three figures in the hall, sitting, standing, or kneeling, motionless like sculptures, and there is no sound.

The atmosphere is as cold as ice, as cold as water!

This has been the case for a long time, ever since Bosko came back to hear Enoch's debriefing. The tea that had cooled on the table was not a hint of smoke to prove it.

Without the expected stormy swearing and beating, Bosko sat quietly on the wooden chair, his back leaning against the back of the chair, a little weak. The expression is quite calm, but the folds of the old face twitch from time to time, and the eyes are dull and melancholy, as if watching something beautiful pass away, regret and helplessness......

Of course, such a situation is abnormal, and although it has not been turned into violence, this kind of attitude that is like a dark cloud of muffled thunder is brewing, and it is undoubtedly pushing the situation in a more serious direction.

Seeing that it was not good, "cough cough ......" coughed a few times, Enoch took the lead in breaking the silence in the room, he knew his eldest brother Bosco too well, if it continued like this, then Borg would really be finished......! Actually, it's not entirely Borg's fault for this, of course, he was a little reckless, but we also have a responsibility......"

Borg couldn't help but look slightly happy when he heard this, but he still didn't dare to make any move, buried his head, and knelt honestly.

"If only we had told him about it earlier...... Belch. At this point, Bosko raised his hand slightly, and Enoch's persuasion suddenly stopped. The palms of two dead skin drooping and covered with age spots crossed. Pinched. Bosko looked at Borg fixedly. "So, you told Don En his name, identity, and status in the Gray Army?"

"En......" Borg's lips squirmed, as if he wanted to justify something, but he only nodded at the thought of Enoch's previous instructions.

"Good, good. Unclear praise, old Bosko's eyes narrowed slightly. The expression was complicated, "Pressing the fate of the whole clan, everyone has worked hard for so many years." As a result, it fell short and was completely ruined...... Borg, Borg, you've finally done something big!"

Enoch was stunned when he heard this, and said urgently: "Big brother......"

Waving his hand, Bosko didn't hear it, and he didn't know if he was overly angry or something else, seeing that Borg still didn't mean to be angry, he asked softly, "Look at your appearance." Are you wondering if things will come to this point?"

Borg opened his mouth and looked up slightly. Peeking at Bosko's unhappy and angry expression, he didn't know for a moment whether to answer or continue to be silent. Just as he was about to look at the third uncle Enoch beside him, suddenly,

With a loud shout, "Raise your head and answer me!"

"Uh...... Yes, yes, Father. ”

"Okay, I'll tell you now. The hideous expression quickly retreated, and Bosko unusually regained his composure again, and said in a deep voice, "After reaching a cooperation a few months ago, our relationship with Bran has been softening. There were not only gray-clothed soldiers in Dawning City, but gradually civilians from the surrounding countryside, bold business travelers, curious travelers, and so on, continued to appear in the city. And just a few days ago, the Temple of Light also sent people to build a church here. ”

After a pause, he continued, "After several deliberations, Losha finally chose to refuse. Of course, the refusal is very tactful, and the reasons are also said a lot, in short, the current environment is not suitable for ...... Oh, on the surface, it's nothing more than building a church, and there is no environment that is not suitable. But actually?"

"The shili of the Temple of Light is very influential, so big that it is far larger than the outline we usually see faintly. In a sense, the Bran court also has to be afraid of three points. Therefore, for such shili, all the Bran Empire can do is to continue to appease and give the other party all kinds of rights...... Hehe, the clergy of the Temple of Light don't have to work, but they get more. Luxurious robes, fine food, and countless guards and cavalry......"

"Subdivided into places, every magnificent church, brick by brick and color, is not paid for by the Temple of Light, but from the tax treasury of the Bran Empire and the pockets of every believer, rich or poor. In addition, after the construction of each church, a large amount of land and farms will be obtained within a hundred miles of the surrounding area, and the number and scale vary according to the size of the church. Well, this is the law of the Empire. Just like the aristocracy, they hire commoners to farm, and collect most of the fruits for free, but they are more high-sounding, but there are stupid commoners who eat this set......"

Speaking of this, the Atomic Lord shook his head slightly, as if because of the change of identity now, he no longer has a cold to the model of the Temple of Light.

"Not to mention that the land around Dawning City has been allocated, even if there is still a surplus, it is impossible to give it to the Temple of Light for nothing. The reason for this is very simple, that is, the people in the gray-clothed army are no longer simple civilians! Maybe they won't think so far, but looking at the results that they have obtained by throwing their heads and spilling their blood with a knife and a gun, and sacrificing the lives of countless comrades, they are so easily handed over, and their identity is still a hired peasant, will they be willing?"

"It is undeniable that there are also believers in the God of Light among them, but now most of them are just beliefs, and they will no longer give their all stupidly. The reason for this is simple. When their family was ruined and their wives were separated, where was the God of Benevolence and Light that they believed in before?"

"I don't understand, okay, I'll give you another example. When our family was still a nobleman, how much money did we donate to the church every week? Hehe, it's a lot, it's ridiculous that I donated a lot of money for peace of mind and peace in the first place. But what happened? What should have happened happened, and we ended up here...... Now, the family has survived several near-deaths with the Grey Army, and we have finally become members of the Parliament through our own efforts, and have ascended to positions that we never dared to think of before......"

Sighing, "Borg, this is not the same as before. So we are, and so do the Grey Army. Rather than the ethereal gods, now everyone is more willing to trust their hands! The foundation of the Temple of Light was moved. Hehe. It's okay if it's a few people. But if the scale of the gray army of more than 100,000 people spreads this trend...... Do you think the Temple of Light would want to see that happen?"

Borg shook his head in a daze, his face pale without a trace of blood. Enoch next to him was no better, he vaguely knew that the Gray Army and the Temple of Light were not dealing with each other, but limited to information, insight, etc., naturally he was not as thorough and far-reaching as Bosko.

"Hehe, the world has seen that the Gray Army has been making trouble for so many years and has become a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of the Bran Empire. But they didn't see that we had also become what the Temple of Light called a 'cult heretic'...... The former seems irreconcilable. Now it's the same cooperation. But the latter is absolutely impossible to reconcile, and when it comes to Zuihou, if one side does not make concessions...... That is, if we are weak, the result can only be to die!"

"Of course, the contradiction has not yet reached that point, and even if the Temple of Light is quite jealous of the Gray Army, its consistent neutral stance, external bright image, etc., have restrained their hands and feet, and it is not good to attack us directly. Therefore, Losha had dared to refuse the offer of someone from the Temple of Light before. But Borg, you gave them the best excuse...... Four Archdeacons of Light. A Quartet Inspector, a cardinal vicarious. Three Holy Knight Captains. With such hatred, there is no other excuse for making trouble. Alas...... Donn, Donn, how the hell did you do that......"

Rao has already received the news, Rao is city government Ruobosco, and when he said this, he couldn't help but shake his head and admire, his face was full of incredulity. But that's not the point, Borg's lips tremble and he stammers, "This, this...... So, the Temple of Light is going to move on us?"

"Idiot!" Bosko glanced at coldly and slowly got up from the wooden chair, "It's the Temple of Light and the Bran Empire's army to strike together! The Temple of Light has such a blatant excuse for revenge. Even if this is the new aristocrat Shili who works closely with us, he must not even dare to ventilate this time!"

"I, I, I ......"

Taking a step forward, "Do you know what you're in trouble with now?"

"Know, know ......"

Stepping forward again, "You understand the reason now?"

Seeing Bosko approaching step by step, Borg looked frightened, and his kneeling body couldn't help but lean back and want to escape: "Understand, Father, you ......"

"That's good!" interrupted him directly, and Bosko's face was as gloomy as he stepped in front of Borg. But at this moment, Enoch on the side listened to the words as if 'let you die understand', his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly stood sideways between the two, parrying with both hands, and pleaded urgently, "Big brother, what are you going to do......

Before the words fell, "Get out!" roared wildly, like a thunderous explosion, and the doors and windows of the hall trembled. Enoch froze at the sound, looking at Bosco, who looked like a roaring lion king, unable to recover for a long time.

"Whew, sorry......" As if to get vent, Chief Bosko sulked and patted Enoch on the shoulder, "Don't worry, although he does want to kill him, he is indeed the only heir of the family." This time, it's just a thought for him......"

With that, Bosko walked around him to the trembling Borg, leaned over, and reached out to touch the scarred left cheek: "Fight with Michaeu, design to trap Donne...... Does this scar make you feel unconfident?"

"No...... No......" Hurriedly shook his head, his upper body trembling with fear, but his kneeling calves were extremely tight as he resisted the desire to escape. This awkward look makes Borg look weird.

"In that case...... slowly touching the centipede-like scar that had almost healed and the dead skin was gradually falling off outside, Bosko's eyes flashed coldly, and his five fingers were jagged, "I'll help you lose it!"

Hiss...... Laugh at......

The hand shadow flashed, and the sudden sound of tearing the flesh was terrifying, and in an instant, a large piece of blood spurted out, and the extremely sharp and hoarse bitter wail of "Ah ......" instantly resounded in the hall, and Borg covered his face and rolled all over the ground, blood spilled, like madness!

Throwing away the centipede-like dead skin scar that was torn off alive, Bosko slowly raised his hand, wiped the blood splashed between his eyebrows, and looked at the Borg who was rolling wildly beside his feet......

......

......

In the middle of the ring, silence returned to the hall.

Borg had been lifted down to heal his injuries, only to have his scar ripped off again, though his face looked bloody. Extremely tragic. But of course, such injuries cannot kill people. Even when he was carried down, Borg was still conscious.

Of course, the injury hit Borg hard, not only physically, but most importantly mentally. This kind of real act of uncovering the scar for the second time undoubtedly doubled Borg's previous humiliation, and I am afraid that he will never forget it in his life.

In this way, it can be regarded as a real memory......

Looking at the large pool of blood in the center of the hall that hadn't had time to be cleaned up, Enoch shook his head: "Big brother. You're still too impulsive this time, I'm afraid you'll leave a shadow on Borg, and you let him ...... later."

"Later, let's talk about it after the current level. Pinching the bridge of his nose, Bosko's expression looked a little tired, and he couldn't wave his hand.

Enoch was silent when he heard this, and this was the case, because Borg's sudden trouble, no matter what they had planned before, they had to overturn it directly. Helplessly, he raised his head and sighed, and asked, "Big brother." How are you going to react? We should know this news by now, eh. Do you want to let out the wind and inform Losha and them?"

Shaking his head, Bosko frowned: "What's the use of informing them, this time there is no Northern Barbarian to hinder them." With the high-end forces of the Temple of Light and the regular army of Bran, we ...... There's no chance of winning!"

"That'...... Evacuate Dawn?"

"It's doable. But ......" the old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and his cheeks twitched a few times, "I am not reconciled! We have finally struggled to our current position, and the glory of the family is about to reach the peak in the open." Once the Grey Army retreats, it's all over...... No, this is an opportunity not to be missed!"

Bang! With a hammer on the wooden table next to him, the cooling tea instantly toppled over. For a moment, Bosko's expression suddenly became particularly fierce, "I didn't want to take this path, but now, I can only say I'm sorry!"

Enoch's heart moved when he heard this, and he instantly understood the sorry object, and was slightly stunned, and then licked his dry lips: "What does the eldest brother mean...... Betrayal?"

Nodding, "Well, we don't have a choice other than that. Bosko said, "I've been together for so long, and for the sake of really unnecessary, I plan to use my status as a councillor to gradually break away from the gray army." But now Jihua can't catch up with the changes, so he can only be a villain again......"

Enoch was silent, breathing slightly short. From the bottom of his heart, he, including Bosko and everyone in the family, is actually a little dismissive of the attitude towards the Gray Army. I am disgusted with the strange smell of these people that seems to never go away, I am disgusted with the vulgar slang that these people eventually use, and I am disgusted with the stupid minds of these people who only know how to fight and kill...... But, after all, they have lived and died together for so long, and they have been crawling through the bloody rain together. People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless......

Shaking his head and taking a deep breath, Enoch instantly emptied the inappropriate thoughts in his mind and asked coldly, "What should I do?"

"Recently, I have also made friends with a few people from the outside world as a member of parliament. I'll write a letter later, and you'll find a way to pass it on quickly, and ask them to contact the people of the Temple of Light on your behalf......" After a pause, Bosko tapped his forehead, "Our bargaining chip now is the identity of Neiying, and you will go to investigate the city defenses later, and see which teams are defending the city in the next few days, and this part must be pressed by our people." Hmph, the other party will not think that the soldiers will come to the city and suffer countless casualties to fight a tough battle. ”

"Well, but the madmen in the Temple of Light are not stable, and we still have to find a way to contact the nobles of Branda, it must be from His Highness's side. This time, our bargaining chip is the status of a councillor, and we say that we are willing to exchange this parliamentary title for an amnesty! This should be no problem, and with a show of effort, we can get a great credit and a seat in the council, and they will not lose money on this transaction. And what we ask ...... Earl's bar. The sacrifice is so great, you have to get a little back. ”

"There is also the problem of perimeter patrols......"

This change still came too suddenly, and Rao is scheming and calculating, such as Bosco, can only reverse the effect as the cause, and reverse the calculation of Jihua's every step. Thinking of one play is another, chattering, very cumbersome......

Now from his position, it is naturally best to completely kill the Gray Cloth Army here, otherwise his family is afraid that he will be in the midst of assassination one after another for the rest of his life. But I have to say that there is not much time left for him, and compared to killing the Gray Army, his first consideration is how to get his family out of this matter and ensure safety.

......

After a moment of discussion, Bosko and Enoch racked their brains and finally came up with a jihua that initially guaranteed the safety of the family. Immediately, they didn't care about thinking about anything else, after all, the details on this jihua were enough for them to be busy for a few days.

After sorting out the details listed below, Enoch hurriedly put the Jihua paper into his arms and was about to leave the house. But at this moment, Bosko seemed to remember something, and slapped his head suddenly, "Wait, there is another person, we must not ignore it." ”

"Who?"

"Mixiu, and his Gray Space Squad. ”

"Uh......" Enoch couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, subconsciously glanced at the pool of blood in the hall, frowned and asked, "He will affect our Jihua?"

Bosko nodded: "Well, don't underestimate Mixiu, you don't know outside, he is directly under the command of Losha." Some time ago, he came back to recuperate, and dozens of people in the gray space probed all over the big and small corners of Dawn City. Before, the city defense caught a few Bran traitors who had mixed in, and they were the ones who did it. So our next series of actions, I'm afraid we can't hide it from him. ”

"What then? Except for him?"

"A bit of an adventure. As far as I know, his strength is not low...... Well, you can take some time out in the afternoon and bring all the martial artists of the family to meet him. If you can pull him in, that's fine. If you can't, you'll get rid of him tonight!"

"Good. But big brother, he's Don't's subordinate, so he shouldn't agree to us. ”

"It's hard to say...... Let's give it a try. Bosko narrowed his eyes, and there was a glint in him, "This person is a little different from Donne......

............ (To be continued......)