"Your Excellency. ”

“......”

"Your Excellency!"

“......”

"My lord~!"

Dongfeng raised his voice again and again, and finally brought back to his senses the white drifter who had been staring at the bonfire and his eyes were scattered.

"Huh~?"

Bai Piao, who came back to his senses, slowly moved his gaze to Dongfeng and Sanbar, who were sitting by the bonfire, and saw that the two were looking at him with worried eyes.

Not far from the fire, Rollo was boredly fiddling with the new weapons he had bought from the caravan of the big-tailed wolf, while Agua on the other side had fallen asleep early.

"You ...... Where's that?"

The Grand Imam, who had been wandering in the world, opened his mouth and asked the two of them.

"We are still discussing the situation in the future. ”

After Dongfeng finished answering Bai Piao's question, he followed up and asked him:

"What were you just thinking?"

"Nothing. ”

"I'm just emotional!"

Bai Bleaching sighed with a P!

In fact, since listening to Dongfeng and the two's analysis of the current situation in the Kingdom of God, his little heart has been "plopping" and beating endlessly.

The water of the kingdom of God is too deep for the primary "sprout" like Bai Bleach, and the game between the giants will easily implicate hundreds of lives, and now Bai Bleach, who has lost his golden finger, really has no confidence to face those bottomless political whirlpools, and he is not sure that he will be able to avoid the fate of being "cannon fodder".

As a salted fish who has been beaten by society and has been "educated by love", Bai Piao has always put his own life first, so at the first moment of premonition of the crisis, he subconsciously began to think about "how he should run", this major "life problem".

At the moment when he was out of the world, His Excellency the dignified Grand Imam of Yuan Shou had even considered where it would be most appropriate for him to flee to be a "shrinking turtle" in the future, and how to maintain an "ostrich posture" in order to better enjoy his old age and so on.

Of course, this kind of shameful idea that is equivalent to escaping from the battle will never be publicized openly by Bai Piao.

Therefore, he continued to talk nonsense to the two of them in a serious manner:

"Fate, it's a magical thing, isn't it?"

"You all know that prophecy about Monago that holds up, right?"

“......？？？”

"You mean...... The prophecy of the 'Seven Eagles'?"

Although Dongfeng didn't understand why his Grand Imam brought up this topic, he still replied with a surprised face because of the tacit understanding he had cultivated for a long time.

Of course, I can't understand it, and I don't blame him, after all, Bai Piao talked about this matter purely to cover up his unbearable mind and change the topic.

"Yes, that's right!"

Bai Piao nodded towards the east wind, and at the same time put on a deep expression on his face, people who don't know what he is doing may think that he is going to discuss the "three philosophical questions" with others.

Seeing that his expression was solemn, he continued with a serious face:

"In the early years, when he could not stand up to the birds on the expedition with the army, he saw seven young eagles in an eagle's nest in Nitea, and then a prophet explained to him that this foreshadowed that he would serve as a pole bearer seven times in his life. ”

Now, he's been a six-time bar lifter. If nothing else, next year, he will be the seventh pole bearer of his political career. ”

Speaking of this, Bai Drift tilted his head, he looked at Dongfeng and Sanbar, whose faces were red by the firelight, and suddenly showed a wry smile, and then continued:

"Isn't that a miraculous thing?"

"Now that I think about it, all the things that happened in the past period of time, any one thing alone was not enough to cause the current situation. ”

"But when these things come together, there is a ripple effect that eventually turns the situation into what it is now. ”

"There was a violent clash between the two bar lifters. ”

"The sudden intervention of the Senmanites at a critical moment. ”

"There are also ambitious people who are as ambitious as the dragon and proud of the sky, who would have been the biggest obstacle to Mo Na's capture of Bai Zhi, but he was actually killed directly by the heavenly thunder in the camp of his own army, and he didn't even have a chance to appear in a duel!"

"Hehe, all of this is like a pre-rehearsed play, wonderful, brilliant, unexpected!"

"What the hell do you want to say, sir?"

has been quietly listening to Bai Bleach's nonsense, and suddenly asked.

“......”

When asked by Sanbar, Bai Bleaching was speechless for a moment, because now he didn't know what he wanted to say.

Is it to complain?

What can you complain about?

Is it to complain that God is too partial, or to complain that fate does not obey his wishes?

Like, it's not quite suitable.

In the end, Bai Piao just shook his head and replied curtly:

"I'm just sighing, the world is impermanent, and no one can be sure which cloud in the sky will rain!"

With that, he let out a long sigh, and then asked with some weakness:

"You say, 'What if...... I mean, if a person's fate is predetermined, will this kind of life be better?"

Hearing the strange thoughts that suddenly came out of His Excellency the Grand Imam, Dongfeng couldn't help frowning, and he immediately asked:

"If everything is arranged, then what are we?"

"Oh, yes, what are we?"

was replied by Dongfeng, Bai Piao couldn't refute it, he could only smirk and respond, and then immediately changed the topic again, he said:

"Alright, let's stop talking about that!"

"Judging from your analysis just now, is civil war really inevitable?"

Turning back to the topic, Dongfeng immediately entered the working state very professionally, and he "reported" to Bai Piao:

"From the beginning of the invasion war, he has led the legions in the north all the year round, and he has a huge influence in the major cities of the north. ”

"Now, if he can hold on and take the capital Baiqi, after cleaning up the political enemies and integrating the forces of all parties, the entire north will basically fall to his side. ”

"As for the cities in the South, they will not be as hopeful as the North, after all, most of the cities in the South have various and inextricable ties with the Sweets. ”

"Yet, I am afraid that none of them has the power to stand up to such a terrible influence and to stand up and unite and lead the Southerners. The only one who can stand up to it has now crossed the sea to the East on an expedition to Pudding. ”

"And the southern forces like a plate of scattered sand, trying to resist the oppression given by the white, are tantamount to fools' dreams, they will only be divided and disintegrated, each broken, and finally taken under the new Holy Bar Elite House. ”

"Therefore, as long as time permits, if the means of dealing with it are appropriate, and everything goes well, the kingdom of God will soon be able to achieve unity in the hands that can hold up and no one can defeat it, and the new regime they have established will be recognized. ”

"At least, nominally, that's how it is!"

"Won't our situation be very bad then?" Bai Drift asked worriedly.

"Not necessarily!"

The three bars on one side relieved the great imam, who was already a little uneasy, and he said eloquently:

"In the final analysis, this civil war is still dominated by the struggle between the sweet and salty parties, and we are not the protagonists, but just the 'pawns' who have been coerced in. ”

"For the real protagonists on stage, we are not much more eye-catching than other tricks, and we are not worth being deliberately targeted. ”

"What will become of the Holy Sect's situation in the future, in the end, it will depend on our response to this civil war, as well as the future development of the situation, especially the attitude of the giants towards us. ”

After listening to the comfort of the three bars, Bai Piao didn't feel any relaxed, in fact, instead of being able to become relaxed, he had a headache more and more.

Yes, they are such "pawns" as they are not worthy of being deliberately targeted!

Therefore, in the face of those real giants, these inconsequential little people seem to have to choose one of the two options from being treated as a pawn, being honest as cannon fodder, and being regarded as a mustard and being ignored at will.

This feeling of fate in the hands of others and not being able to control it is really terrible!

Thinking of this, Bai Piao's heart suddenly became mixed, and the expression on his face became more lonely.

At the same time, Dongfeng is still continuing to report the results of his analysis with the three bars:

"The real Dixiu who is out on an expedition, as well as those sweet party elements who are forced to go into exile, will never compromise with those who can stand them!"

"Since Zhen Dixiu led the army across the Nima River to attack Baiqi, the contradictions between the sweet and salty parties can no longer be resolved by purely political means. What's more, over the years, the blood shed and the sacrifices in all political conflicts have been remembered, and there are not a few people who are both political enemies and blood enemies between the two parties, and these people will not allow their enemies to sit at the negotiating table again and talk and laugh. ”

"Now, only war, only bloodshed, can put an end to all this. ”

"So, in this civil war, there is no room for maneuver. Bai Piao looked at the dancing bonfire and muttered to himself in a somewhat distracted manner.

Moreover, this civil war will definitely not be confined to a few limited areas like the previous struggle between the two parties, and it will be a full-scale civil war that will affect the entire kingdom of God. The three-bar opened his mouth and added.

"Hey, obviously we have just ended a big civil war, but now, we are going to start another civil war, what has happened to the Kingdom of God all these years?"

Bai Piao frowned, shook his head, and couldn't help but sigh and said.