Quadruple split.

Chapter 541 Gavin's Suggestions

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Mercury, Lord's Hall
As the core of the entire Marshall Territory's core, the Lord's Hall located in the center of Mercury City is far larger than the City Hall and the Duke's Mansion. It has a huge area, extremely luxurious decoration, and complete security measures. From the outside, it looks like Come on, this place is like a luxurious and limited enhanced version of Salamune Mercury Court. From the point of view of armament, it looks like a heavy fortress with all internal organs. Although there are no walls and fortifications in the usual sense, this building is called ' The building in the hall can be described as impenetrable, and the ubiquitous detection, perception, and alarm circles are running all the time, and the defensive enchantment bound to the former [Twilight Sky] has not been there since half a day Even if it is a high-level spellcaster with a scale of thousands of people carrying out saturation bombing outside, or the charge of the knights of the same level, it cannot break through this place in a short time.

This is just a means on the 'table'...

It can be seen how insecure the owner here is.

"I'm not insecure, Ms. Gavin!"

Buffy Marshall, who was walking back and forth by the round table, shook his head with a gloomy expression, pale and haggard: "I'm just taking precautions, you know what I mean!"

"Of course I understand what you mean..."

Gavin, who was leaning against the table, smiled. Her appearance was still that of an orc aunt, but she exuded a strangely seductive aura, and she stared at Sylvia next to her in a daze.

Buffy let out a long breath, then sat back heavily on the main seat, gritted his teeth and said, "Then please stop making sarcastic remarks, our current situation is very bad, very bad."

In a certain sense, "Marshall's guest", the sexy and seductive blood seeker Sylvia Shuangrui lazily stretched her body, and laughed with her slightly hoarse voice that was as sexy as her figure: " Yeah, if things keep getting worse, I should be ready to run."

Sitting across from her was the head of internal affairs, Li Naifuji, the nominal second-in-command of the Marshall colony, glared at Sylvia angrily, and said in a deep voice, "Ma'am, at this time, we should be more united!"

The old goblin's complexion was even worse than Buffy Marshall's. Beads of sweat that were visible to the naked eye slipped from the corners of his forehead. The wrinkled light green old face was so pale that it was almost transparent. It's trembling non-stop, giving people a feeling that they may pass at any time.

But Manager Fudge is a person who has seen big winds and waves after all, so he is still actively thinking of a way at this moment, and he hasn't really smoked it.

"Don't worry, the contract between me and Mr. Buffy is still valid. I will try my best when I have to."

Sylvia didn't bother to argue with the ascetic goblin on the opposite side, she just leaned listlessly on the chair, wrapped her hands around her proud bust with little fabric coverage, and said leisurely: "After all, the days here are too moist. If it is not a last resort, I will definitely not walk away."

The subtext is that if it is really a last resort, the old lady will definitely walk away.

After a short silence...

"Oh, I think I have to remind you two."

Gavin's eyes rested on Buffy and Fudge for a moment, and said with a smile: "Whether it's 'our current situation is bad' or 'we should be more united', the 'we' in it are all the same I have nothing to do with it, Mr. Fudge will not say it for now, but the Duke... no, it should be said that it is the former Duke, please be sure to clarify this point."

The next second, a tall man with a low sense of presence who was covered in black plate armor suddenly stood up, and the two red dots under the knight's helmet stared at Gawen: "Bold!"

He is the head of the Mercury Guard of the previous generation, and also the leader of the Second Slave Catching Regiment. He is one of the confidantes of the Grand Duke Marshall. The leader of the slave group, Brill Blackhoof, is not even considered a minion in his eyes.

And this person's strength is also the strongest among everyone except Buffy Marshall.

Ever since, after Gavin's 'speaking rudely', this loyal and powerful warrior immediately went into trouble, staring at the latter with a murderous look.

"All right, Quinn."

Marshall shook his head, waved his hands and said, "What Ms. Gavin said is actually..."

"Hold on."

Obviously, Buffy was planning to smooth things over, but Gavin didn't show him any face, instead, she slowly slipped off the edge of the table with her rather bloated body, and walked slowly to the In front of the person named Quinn, he asked calmly, "What did you say?"

Quinn snorted in a low voice, and put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist: "I said you're big...uh...uh..."

The next moment, Quinn staggered back a few steps under Gavin's gaze, and couldn't help trembling. In his eyes, it seemed that there was an extra pair of eyes on the back of the ugly orc aunt in front of him. To kneel to the ground, eyes exuding pressure like a vast sea.

This strong man with quasi-legendary strength and the power of 'whispering' was like a frog stared at by a poisonous snake, unable to speak a word.

"Very well, I like people who know current affairs."

Gavin nodded in satisfaction, looked away, turned her head and smiled at the bewildered Buffy Marshall: "Actually, my boss already let me go back after the dust from the previous trial settled. And the reason why I stayed until now is actually just a little unconvinced. After all, you have been very cooperative with my plan from the beginning, but you have still fallen into this situation. Regardless of whether it is you or the Marshall family, whether you die or not Life doesn't matter to me, but I still don't want to admit defeat like this, so before I leave, I want to try harder."

"Ms. Gavin..."

After Quinn, who had collapsed on the ground, had recovered, Buffy frowned and said to Gavin, "I don't quite understand what you mean by these words."

"Don't be impatient, I'm just trying to get my point across."

Gavin casually opened the chair next to Sylvia, squeezed her big butt into it with considerable effort, looked up and said with a smile: "Let's be honest, I know your trump cards, which are slave catchers, knights, Based on this point, I intend to make some small suggestions for the force other than the mage group and the Mercury Guard, because... To be honest, although everyone present here are dragons and phoenixes, they are shallow compared to me stupid..."

When she said this, she paused for a while, and saw that although the other three people were sullen, they did not intend to interrupt before continuing: "So, I sincerely hope that Your Excellency Buffy will take my suggestion and grasp this Last chance, please note that my so-called "adoption" is basically equivalent to "obedience", rather than the superior's consideration and consideration of the subordinate's proposal, because I have repeatedly reiterated that my position is a cooperator rather than a subordinate. So you shouldn't lose face, right?"

To tell the truth, her above remarks are quite embarrassing.

And Buffy Marshall is worthy of being a hero of the generation. Not only did he not burst into anger after hearing Gavin's words, he even showed a smile by virtue of his strength and self-cultivation: "I would like to hear more about it."

Although Buffy was repeatedly frustrated by Gavin's suggestions before, and fell into a huge disadvantage in both the meeting and the trial, he still did not complain about the latter, because he knew very well that without Gavin's ideas, he would only Faster, earlier, more outright failure.

Perhaps the cause was just the destruction of a team with fireclaw trainees in Stacked Rock City, but the waves caused by that incident have already brewed into a storm, a storm that can completely wipe out the Marshall family.

In this process, with Gavin's help, Buffy has tried his best to do his best, but he is still facing the dead girl Futaba representing the Fire Claw, the unfathomable bard Anthony Dubs, and finally revealed Fang's Shubresien failed before, completely and completely.

Moreover, Buffy has to admit that only the mysterious "Ms. Gavin" in front of him can help him tide over the difficulties. As for people who are not as good as him like Fudge, Sylvia, and Quinn, they may occasionally be able to help him. There was a flash of inspiration or something, but pointing at them to help him break the situation in front of him, it would be better to count on himself to be reliable, and now he himself can't think of a way other than to kill the net and break the situation.

"Thank you for your trust, Mr. Buffy. I can happily tell you that the current situation is not beyond my control."

Gavin nodded slightly, then tapped the table twice: "First of all, based on the fact that the opponent's offensive has only slowed down a little, but there is no confusion at all, we already have enough reasons to believe that those who went to assassinate Cleverbury Sien's people have already failed, so now we must change the plan immediately, recall the Ice Curtain Mage Group and Buffy Sword Knight Group outside the city, and temporarily contain the opponent's offensive, at least for one night."

Sylvia winked at her, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, but they are about to call in now, what do we use to buy time?"

"Overloading the Winter Prism."

Jiawen gave the answer without thinking, and said lightly: "I have already investigated it. If the price of destroying the natural magic crystal is unlimited overload, we can attack it at a very high frequency in a short period of time. Strike at any location within a five-mile radius of Mercury City. The icy pulse released by the Winter Prism will also become stronger under overload. It is not a problem to rely on the city wall to temporarily force the opponent back. They are not fools. As long as they can see that we As the Prism is overloaded, I am naturally willing to wait until tomorrow to attack the city at a relatively low cost, so that I can gain one night's time."

Fudge wiped the cold sweat off his cheeks, and said tremblingly: "But if this is the case, don't we completely stand on their side..."

"The opposite? Yes, but so what?"

Jiawen smiled contemptuously, shook her head and said, "Let the two legions let each other approach outside the city, pretending that we have no intention of resisting, and then let the slave catchers pretend to be a third party force to kill the emperor, and then separate the plan It's completely bankrupt. To put it simply, if Clever is dead, even if everyone knows that the instigator of this incident is Marshall, with the help of the Dantis and Hussein families, you may still be able to fool it. , and let His Royal Highness, the crown prince who forcibly ascended the throne after killing his own brother, practice Tai Chi in the future, it will be fine."

Sylvia nodded subconsciously, because that was their previous plan, and the initiator of the plan was still Gavin.

"but……"

Gavin shrugged, spread her chubby hands and said with a smile: "This kind of simple, obvious and effective plan must have a prerequisite, that is, the assassination of Clive Bracen is successful, but in Dantes, With the cooperation of the two Hussein families and a large number of internal agents, not only did we not see the chaos of the lord's coalition forces as we wished, but even no one came back to report. Something went wrong in the execution process. In short, Clever is still alive and well. Under this premise, it is impossible to prevaricate the fact that the attackers are actually ours, so even if we don’t overload the prism and tear them apart, We have already stood on the opposite side of them."

Buffy Marshall nodded slightly: "Go on, ma'am."

"So we must buy time now to prevent them from breaking into Mercury City, and don't use your force in a hurry, because we still have a chance to kill Clever Blaisen, and there is still room for this pool of water to become muddy." " Jiawen narrowed her eyes slightly, and said softly: "If there is no accident, they will temporarily retreat to Mithril City for repairs after the Winter Prism shows its power, and during this time, I can start a new round..."

Quinn, who was rather silent, found a chance to speak at this moment: "Will that get us out of this predicament safely?"

"If it succeeds, of course."

Jiawen smiled, and said leisurely: "However, the possibility of success, as far as it is concerned, is only [-]% even if everything goes 'as planned' except that Bryan is not dead."

Buffy sighed, raised his hand to interrupt Quinn, who was hesitant to speak, and asked softly, "But this is already the best solution, right?"

"Based on the information I have so far, yes."

Jiawen raised her eyebrows, stood up with some difficulty, looked around at Buffy Marshall's pitifully small confidant, and showed a sarcasm smile: "If you understand, then do it, if there is anything else, wait I'll talk about it when I get back from there."

Then turned and left.

Sylvia, who was the only one with full authority in the Mage Tower, turned to look at Buffy.

The latter sighed, closed his eyes and nodded slightly...

"go a head."

Chapter five hundred and thirty eight: the end

(End of this chapter)