"Lord Suiter expressed his stance so quickly because he wanted to get some results as soon as possible to please the emperor. But you have to think about it, president. There's no way out once you start. In the past, our Black Heart had been successful in the Great Wasteland. Although we had Dobia's support, we were at least neutral on the surface. Some things were easy to talk about as long as they didn't fall out. Now that we've lost this neutral stance, it means that we can no longer avoid many problems as easily as before. Not only are we tied to the same chariot as Dobia, but we're also advancing and retreating with the current master of the wasteland. "
Maddy stopped the car and looked at his Union President with a solemn expression.
The man still had a gentle smile on his face. He glanced out of the window and said, "My dear Maddy, everything is constantly changing, and our positions can't remain the same forever. The arrival of Lord Dark King itself means that there will be a major change in the wasteland. Believe me, if we don't choose a clear position. After that, it would be lucky to be driven out of the wasteland by this lord. So in this matter, unless Lord Suiter can leave a way out for our union in Dobia. Otherwise, even if Suiter doesn't agree, I'll have to make my own decision. "
Maddy glanced at the man in the carriage and snorted, "Since you've already decided, why didn't you tell me the answer? I could have agreed just now."
"That won't do. If we agree too readily, it will make us seem worthless. "The man smiled softly.
Maddie rolled his eyes. "So, you're saying that we'll give them an answer tomorrow night?"
"That won't do either. It will leave the impression of hesitation on that lord."
"This won't do, and that won't do. When do you think we'll reply to him?"
"Don't be angry, dear Maddy. You can bring the answer and the address of the Shadow Army branch before noon tomorrow. As for our reward, don't be in a hurry to offer a price, but we can't give that lord the idea that we're too ambitious. As for what to do, it's up to you, Maddie, to adapt to the situation. "The man's smile made him look like a fox.
Unfortunately, there was no such animal on Agares, so Maddy only said fiercely, "You're so troublesome!"
At noon the next day, Maddie delivered the answer and information that Allen wanted. As for the fact that the heart of darkness did not immediately state his conditions, Allen was not in a hurry to ask them to lay their cards on the table. He agreed to it without changing his expression. The calmer he was, the more Maddie felt that Allen was unfathomable.
After Melody left, Allen called Lola and the others over and told them the information about the Shadow Army branch. Then he said, "Since the Specter Kingdom attacked first, we have to return them a big gift. This is called hospitality. The Heart of Darkness has already gotten us the specific address. The next problem is, who is going to knock down this branch? "
"I'm not going." Hubble shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in assassins or anything like that. It's not satisfying to beat up soft fellows."
Belmond wasn't as picky as he was. He smiled and said, "Count me in."
"I'll go too," Bai said immediately.
Lola rubbed the boy's head. "You probably won't be at ease without me looking after him." This sentence was said to Allen. In the end, just as Trisley was about to say something, Allen gave her another mission. "Go to Zasso and ask him for someone. I'm not afraid to tell him that this operation is against the Shadow Army."
Trisley nodded and said, "You're forcing him to take a stand."
"Does he still want to remain neutral?" Allen said indifferently, "This is not only to Zasso, but also to Kajiasi and the others." There was no such thing as neutrality in the wasteland. Soon we will leave this place, and the wasteland will be our rear position in the future. All the combat units produced by Mitinas will be gathered here and transported to the battlefield I designate as needed. "So if there's any problem now, it's better to solve it as soon as possible. I don't want to worry about the backyard fire in the future."
"I understand, Master." Trisley simply left.
"The operation is scheduled for tonight. Belmore, you go and monitor them first. The others don't matter, but the leader of the branch, I don't want him to go anywhere. "
Belmore raised his head and glanced at Allen. He saw killing intent in the other party's eyes, so he used his actions instead of replying and disappeared from the room. Allen looked out of the window and murmured, "It's time to see Grace."
The afternoon passed quickly.
Mo Luo, the leader of the Shadow Army's branch in the wasteland, was wiping a gorgeous dagger. This dagger was personally rewarded to him by Lamer after he had obtained a first-class battle merit. After receiving the dagger, he became the leader of the wasteland branch and lived here for twenty years. After twenty years, the originally ambitious man had long since been ground down into a mediocre equipment shop owner. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of that human named Allen, Mo Luo might not have revealed his ferocity.
However, the appearance of this wasteland lord allowed Mo Luo to see military merits. He had been in the wasteland for so long, and he had long since seen the intentions of the higher-ups from the various missions he had been assigned. Whether it was Lamer or the Sovereign in the Shadow Castle, neither of them wanted to see the wasteland unified. Therefore, after the human appeared, he even launched an attack on his own. In that operation, the wasteland branch could be said to have suffered heavy losses. In one breath, they lost ten A-rank assassins, and even the only double A-rank expert said to have died. However, as Mo Luo had predicted, not only was he not punished, he was instead greatly praised by Lamer.
This made Mo Luo's dusty heart lively again. Lamer asked him to closely monitor every move in the wasteland. At the same time, the leader of the Shadow Army decided to personally lead an elite to the wasteland. He had to make sure that the human died on the wasteland. Lamer even promised that after this matter was over, Mo Luo could be transferred out of the wasteland.
Thinking of this, Mo Luo's eyes were filled with smiles.
"My lord, it's rare for you to laugh." The assistant next to him muttered: "Shouldn't we be worried about when Lord Lamer will arrive, or should we say, we have to move our nest. Otherwise, we will be targeted by the King of Darkness. Maybe he is planning to take revenge on us now. "
The assistant who did not know that he had hit the nail on the head said again: "You see, all the people we can bring to the stage are now dead. It's difficult to even inquire about the news."
"You mean you blame me?" Mo Luo said in a strange tone, and then sneered: "Look at your cowardice, do you really think that the King of Darkness kid is so powerful? He just came to the wasteland not long ago, and he dug up our news so quickly? "
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