Chapter 561 The First Drop of Blood (Part 2)(1/2)
"Save Lorraine first?" Rest looked at Obachim with a strange look and said, "The gangster is guarding the Governor's Mansion. What can he do? I'm not laughing at that little bastard, that guy regards his nest as tight as the Demon Castle."
"I said Lao Ao," he paused for a moment, and then realized that he had not known when he had been influenced by Lorraine, when he called someone's name, he always only chose the first word of the name, and then added the word "old" as the predicate.
"I was also ruined by that little brat Lorraine." Rest couldn't help laughing, and then said, "Old Ao, are you not as good as your psychological quality? Because of the attack just now, I was still in shock, so I was confused and said nonsense..."
As he said, he raised his chest to show that the psychological quality of this great magician is absolutely powerful. Xiya Lamar collapsed before the landslide, and it did not change color at all.
Compared with the Holy See knights lying a little, it really made Rest look like a master. Unfortunately, the cook's pan that hit the knight's forehead "bang" suddenly destroyed the atmosphere on the scene.
Obachim also felt a little confused at this time. From the sudden appearance of the people from the Holy See to the two of them joining forces to bring them down, it only took a few minutes.
Obachim just used his intuition and profound power struggle experience that he had developed for many years, and his inspiration flashed in his mind and shouted out suddenly. But he couldn't think of an accurate reason for it for a while.
He immediately smiled bitterly and said, "It's not like this..."
As Rest walked out the door, he continued, "And, you're here, I'm going to rescue Hilmelia. You're not easy to attack those guys, I have no scruples. I hate others with swords the most in my life.
These bastards actually dare to play wild on the master's territory. I must turn them all into little bastards, and then throw them into the pot to stew a pot of potato bastard soup. And those guys from Vantino, don't even think of running away. Master, I want to make their group of dead-bearing really become dead-bearing."
Later, in anger, the old mage's hair and beard were automatically fluttering without wind, and it was extremely terrifying.
Everyone in the manor saw it, exchanged glances with each other, and their hearts were all turned: These magicians are indeed well-known, and their thoughts are really vicious!
Obachim immediately slapped the staff in his hand and shouted angrily: "Stop it~!"
Lester was stunned.
Obachim sighed: "My friend, you don't understand our Holy See. We are very familiar with this kind of terrorist action, uh... no, anti-terrorist action, and even have a large set of standard operating procedures and classic routines.
When we deal with the moves, we will always be one step slower. We can only fall into a passive state and be led by them~!
We must come up with the most useful way~!"
Rest looked at Obachim in surprise, then stroked his beard, nodded and said, "You guys from the church are the most vicious. I can't compare to this, okay, you said."
Rest rarely knew himself for a while and admitted that he was not as good as Obachim, but Obachim showed a toothache-suffering expression, which made him laugh and cry.
Obachim reached out and patted his smooth forehead, calmed down, and sorted out his mind. Then he pointed to the knights on the ground and said, "According to our Holy See's habits, if I'm not wrong, their actions this time are absolutely extremely secret, and within us, there must be traitors colluding with them.
These people must have used the help of traitors to escape Naian's eyes and sneaked into Naian's in the name of servants, helpers, or even immigrants.
I believe that if they searched carefully, they might have a road proof issued by a special person. And it is absolutely true."
Lester looked down at the knights and saw that most of them had been beaten to death, and they were wailing, but despite this, the young knights gritted their teeth and had no one begging for mercy.
Some howled while shouting loudly about the contents of the "Divine Book", which looked like a martyr.
However, Archbishop Dracon was still playing with a dog on the side and was in a coma.
Rest also knew that young believers like this were the most troublesome. They were not very knowledgeable about the world, innocent and pure, and had simple thoughts.
And he also received the most typical, Hitler-style education: depriving these young people of their thinking and judgment, and rooting themselves in their obedience to the commands of the instructor is the best strategy.
Let them maintain an animal-like primitive aversion to criticizing the Holy See, society and mentors, make them believe that it is the sin of minorities and heretics, let them have the same idea, let them think that people who think differently from everyone are the enemies of the Holy See
These people naturally do not have their own thinking ability and judgment. They believe whatever others say, and have never seen the dark side of the Holy See.
Even if I suffer all my hardships, I really think that I am devoting myself to the noble and sacred cause. Even if I die, I can live a happy and happy life in heaven, and there are dozens of beautiful and charming virgins waiting for me.
Otherwise, everyone wouldn't like to treat them as thugs.
If you ask for confessions, you will inevitably waste a lot of time. But now the situation is urgent, but there is absolutely no delay, and there is no slight mistake!
A cautious expression appeared on his face and he said coldly: "Speak on."
These two are all extremely smart people.
Their conversation at this time is not a waste of time, but they use their brains quickly to clarify the ideas in their minds, so as to find out the enemy's flaws and crack them from these piles of smoky clues.
Obachim continued: "Their launch this time is definitely a long time. It is likely that it has started when Fordor fell in Naan. So they have been planning for this matter for more than half a year.
And in order to keep it as confidential as possible, based on past experience, I believe that no one except the few people in the lead knows what they are going to do. They all came to Naian as a secret stake early in the morning.
To achieve the effect of a surprise attack, they must launch it at the same time.”
Resters paid for a while, and then said, "Yes, if it is not launched at the same time, there is a front and a back. Only one action will definitely remind us. This is Lorraine's territory, and if they want to act, it will be much more trouble.
but……"
He paused and said, "However, there are also great majeure factors in action. They can act at the same time, but it is impossible to act at the same time."
Obachim said quickly: "Yes, and among these people, we are the only ones who live outside the city, which is relatively the best to catch.
So compared to other people, they must start the first time, and we still have a chance."
Lester laughed and continued, "Yes. As long as an old acquaintance comes to chat, even if a villain comes to visit, I believe we two will not be prepared for it.
As long as they can do something unexpected, will they really catch us two, just like catching a little chicken?"
As he said, he swept the guys tied up like browns with vicious eyes. The cold light in his eyes kept flashing like a wolve.
The scattered eyes made the awakened knights numb.
Out of the requirement of confidentiality, when choosing, all of these knights chose the young and innocent ones with little backs, and they had just walked out of the school gate of the Knights College of the Church.
Although these young men are brave and fearless, loyal to their faith, and will execute all Vantino's orders without hesitation, they have a fatal weakness - they do not have much practical experience.
Such people are generally used as cannon fodder, or they are baits to attract others.
In order to fully play the role of these consumables on the battlefield, we should cause trouble for the enemy as much as possible, rather than turn around and escape when encountering the enemy.
They have been strongly brainwashed by the church’s knight instructors for a long time.
That is, to overemphasize the role of personal factors such as heroic actions, tenacious will, etc. on the battlefield, and ignore technology and equipment - because bravery is a requirement for individuals, while technical equipment costs a lot of money.
The money collected by the Holy See cannot even fill in the accounts of the public funds for those old men. How could they spend money on these cannon fodders that would be hung on the battlefield?
Therefore, for the sake of thrift.
The education they received was very good as the head of the Third Reich, and their will can determine everything ~!
Those instructors are advocating in their ears all day long that as long as you have a strong will and a firm belief in the Father, you can defeat the heavy champion Knights with an apple knife.
Whether from the strategic or tactical level, they all despise the magicians very much. Those guys have no other ability except to throw two fireballs.
As long as they are attached to their bodies, they will be like a bunch of vegetables and buns. They can be wiped out by raising their little fingers.
But unexpectedly, the magician was so powerful, just a negligence, and he was the one who destroyed him.
And looking at this, I still suffer a lot from this.
Obachim paced back and forth twice, and then said: "In order to achieve their goals, they must have captured Hilmelia and me, and then tried in the Holy See. In order to eliminate our power from a political perspective."
Lester looked at him, immediately understood and said, "Yes, you are from the Holy See. In order to give everyone an explanation, they must have to capture them alive and dare not kill you. Otherwise, whether it is right or wrong, they will be charged with murder, which will make everyone feel heartbroken.
And Lorraine…”
Obachim said in a deep voice: "And Lorraine didn't have this much worry. He was the governor of the Ruman Empire, and he fought many times and made great achievements, but this also means that countless people have offended him.
Moreover, he has heavy troops in his hand, and it is our strong support.
So if you want to attack us, you have to consider his existence. To be precise, the serious consequences of angering him~!"
Obachim took a deep breath and said, "So, if he attacked us, he would have to die~!
Only in this way can they lose their worries.
And afterwards, Lorraine had too many enemies and was confused. Even if it was to track down the heads of those people in the Holy See, it would take a lot of time. At that time, they had already buried the evidence and easily denied it."
Rest snorted coldly.
You know, if it weren't for Ade'er, he would have admired Lorraine quite well before. And even now, although he was unwilling to admit it, he also knew that the reason why people like him could sit together here, drink, chat and play mahjong was estimated to build the tenth floor, the eleventh floor, or the increase in a little more, and create a fourteenth floor?
In addition, there are immigrants who are coming from all over the world, like a tide.
Their faces shine with something called ‘hope’.
Those people sweated heavily, did not fear hardships, worked hard, and built this land with great enthusiasm and prosperity...
These have only happened a few times in the history of this world.
And those eras, without exception, are all called the "Golden Age", or the "Great Golden Age".
All of this is Lorraine's credit~!
If it weren't for the fact that the gangster was too bad, seduced his precious granddaughter, looked like a playboy, and deceived his proud disciple Rolina, and Catherine. When he was selecting the "Top Ten Outstanding Young People in the Mainland", he would definitely vote for him. (Lorlin cried bitterly: I was reversed by the conscience of the world~! But... it seems that this is more embarrassing, right?)
When Obachim saw the expression on his face, he sighed a long time. Isn’t he the same mentality for Lorraine?
Since he was in the academy, he had no good impression of the gangster, but he had to admit that this gangster was indeed very capable of doing evil ways.
Lester nodded and said, "That's right, Lorraine is the key~!"
He walked out at the moment, but hesitated for a moment, then turned around and said, "Then Hilmelia's side..."
A cold light flashed on Obachim's face, showing the courage of a politician.
He said decisively: "If they want to mess with me, they must let Hilmelia live, be judged in the Holy See, and be judged in the hall. But Lorraine didn't have this opportunity. So save Lorraine first."
Lester sighed softly and said, "Okay~! Just..."
He hesitated for a moment and said, "I just rushed there now, and I don't know if it's too late."
As he said that, he stomped his feet and was about to fly up.
To be continued...