Blessed by abundance, be a Terran curse

So just a few months after returning from the Speaker's side, she had no choice but to put on armor again and go to the front line.

After arriving at the front line, she realized how serious the current situation in Kazdel was.

The high-speed battleship's guns roared, demonstrating its majesty as an industrial monster.

"You're not here with good intentions, Theresa."

Tracy handed over the position of head coach to his sister. The two stood on the city wall and looked at the huge cluster of high-speed warships in the distance.

Tracy was not aware that his sister was having an affair with the Speaker, but he knew the purpose of Utopia's coming here.

Utopia is definitely not a peaceful country. Which peaceful country will become the winner of the war?

In Theresis's eyes, the country of Utopia has a greater desire for land than Ursus.

Gaul has been annexed, who will be next?

If we don’t attack big countries, can we only bully small countries?

"Send an envoy to inquire about the other party's intentions and avoid conflict as much as possible."

Theresa said decisively.

Now Kazdel is completely unable to defeat Utopia, because the advancement of technology has caused the gap between countries to continue to widen.

Theresa really wanted to live an honest life.

Leitania was finally defeated, but then Utopia came around.

This difficult task was naturally assigned to the shapeshifter.

But in reality, the transformers who received the mission ate and drank lavishly on Mr. Huang's high-speed battleship for seven days and seven nights.

After returning, the shapeshifter was like a god of drama possessed:

"Your Highness Theresa, Utopia wants to attack us! And a steady stream of soldiers are gathering at the border."

The two siblings were horrified when they heard the news and declared a state of emergency in Kazdel that night.

Ducare: "Now I can increase military spending for Tracys. It's a very wise choice."

When the country faces foreign enemies, all supplies will definitely be supplied to the front line first.

However, in order to cooperate with Mr. Huang's plan, he sent all the excess supplies to the personal guards trained by himself and Niecilei.

Let me put it this way, the vampire reported to Theresa that the value of the supplies was 20,000 gold coins, but in fact the total value of these supplies was less than 10,000 gold coins.

All the remaining supplies were embezzled, but the brother and sister were unaware of it because the situation on the front line was already troublesome enough.

This is the consequence of trust.

At the same time, under the banner of serving the country, Ducare directly raised the domestic tax rate by 30%, and the tax collection work was carried out by a shapeshifter who transformed into Kal'tsit.

This caused the cost of living in the rear to rise sharply, and Huangcao took this opportunity to close a large number of factories in Kazdel on the grounds that the transportation lines were blocked.

Xiao Te, this time it’s not that the Speaker doesn’t want to help you, but I have also been betrayed!

What Huang Cao wants is to transfer as much pressure on the battlefield as possible to the rear.

If a real war breaks out, it will definitely cause great damage, so the physical pressure must be turned into psychological pressure between countries.

How to consume resources without fighting?

Of course, it is to force the other party to fight a war of attrition with you.

Once the army is mobilized, even if no shots are fired, the number of training and equipment boxes on the front line will be astronomical.

Not to mention the economic losses caused by the blockade, it would be a disaster for a country like Kazdel with a single industry.

Yellow Grass's subsequent resources are almost unlimited, so it can continue to fight with Kazdel on the front line, and send people to destroy the enemy's industrial facilities from time to time.

It caused damage without taking anyone's life, like a bloodletting sword piercing Kazidel's heart.

Not dead, but very uncomfortable.

In war, one should be prepared for the worst. Theresa had to maintain the army's expenses and the subsequent maintenance of the damaged machinery.

I’m afraid that if I’m careless for a moment, the other party will seize the opportunity and rush into the country directly.

Once a high-speed warship breaks through the defense line, it will be like a car on the highway, and no one can stop it.

Kazdel does not have the territory of the Witch King.

……

"This is not enough. Mr. Huang wants more than just this result."

The shapeshifters were hiding in the crowd and in taverns across the capital. She watched as everyone cursed the countries around the world for their pursuit of Kazdel.

So it's time to detonate the bombs we've planted before, taking advantage of the opportunity when Theresa and Theresis are at the front and can't take care of the rear...

Chapter 265: Actually, M3 is Mr. Huang’s child and was poisoned to death by Kal’tsit?

"If you ask me, everyone, all of this is to blame on that woman named Kal'tsit. Utopia actually wanted to save us. To be honest, I have a little-known history here."

Shapeshifters transformed into bards wreak havoc in taverns, their eloquent tales and gripping anecdotes galore.

Almost conquered the hearts of everyone in the tavern.

After all, the unofficial history told by the shapeshifters is the masterpiece of dead souls.

If we were to ask who in this country hates Kal'tsit the most, these ancestors would definitely be on the list.

However, due to the lack of channels, now under the arrangement of the shapeshifters, these old guys can create all kinds of unofficial history as they please.

Moreover, the scale of this unofficial history and its logical rigor are astonishing.

They even created a bizarre story in which the leader of Utopia was deceived by Kal'tsit.

There is nothing that dead souls cannot imagine, only things that they cannot reach.

In short, the more exciting the better.

Kal'tsit's behavior became worse and worse under the verbal slander of this group of old guys, and she has completely become the public enemy of Kazdel.

The pub is a place where history is made. For example, the number of people in pubs today is amazing.

Let’s put it this way, the tavern where the shapeshifter is staying now has only about a hundred people in total.

But more than half of them were shapeshifters.

This is just like a real estate sales department. You never know whether the person who signs the contract on the spot to buy a house is a shill or not. Anyway, they will take advantage of you as soon as they open.

Amid the surge of the crowd, the deceived half of the people almost lost their ability to judge themselves.

"So what should we do? Utopia has come to our door, and he is our friend."

A deceived Sarkaz said this with deep sorrow, and many people echoed him. Even those who felt it was strange began to follow the crowd.

Because from the beginning to the end, Huangcao's army only destroyed facilities and did not cause any casualties.

They didn't even fight back when attacked, they just demolished the infrastructure.

But Xiao Te was very sad, because these were the results of his hard work over the years!

One night a shell hit and everything was gone.

The people at the front were struggling to hold on, and the people at the back had no idea of ​​Theresa's difficulties because all the information was known to the shapeshifters.

Even if we knew, it wouldn't change much, because someone has to pay the price for the mistakes of the past war.

"So what do we do?"

"Of course, we must find a way to contact Utopia, end this war, and capture the culprit, Kel'tsit!"

"That's not enough. Everything I've said is true. Kal'tsit betrayed the Utopian leader's sincerity and even poisoned a child named M3."

"Poor Utopian leader, his newborn child was poisoned to death. It's truly a cruel crime."

"Miss, I believe what you said is true, but is the Utopian leader's child really named M3?"

"My sister works in the Demon King's Palace. How could Kal'tsit's words in front of my sister be false? This woman is a vicious and cruel woman who won't tolerate even the slightest bit of sand in her heart."

If the real Kal'tsit was present at the scene, she probably wouldn't be able to resist and complain: This is truly a wild history within wild history, and it really can't be washed away this time.

Although there was no possibility of washing it clean, either in the original plot or now.

Even without Mr. Huang, the Sarkaz's attitude towards Kal'tsit was not friendly at all.

With a loud bang, a strong Sarkaz man stood up.

"No, we absolutely cannot let that woman's scheme succeed. I'm sure Kal'tsit has already colluded with other countries and is waiting for a fight between us and Utopia so she can reap the benefits."

"But Your Highness doesn't understand the truth now. There's an old saying in Yan Country: those involved are often confused, while those who are on the sidelines can see clearly."

At this time, a burly Sarkaz mercenary jumped out of the crowd, carrying a big sword on his back.

"Hedley, you should give me some advice. Don't just sit there drinking alone."

"Scar Eyes, didn't you say you could predict the future? Give me a hint of what will happen in the future."

The two men who were stopped by the crowd looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

The burly man known as Scar Eye said, "Don't you know that our race's language ability was lost over a hundred years ago? Otherwise, I wouldn't have had to open a black market in Kazdel that can barely be called a black market."

"Look at the black markets in other countries. They have everything you need, but what about me now? I can only make a living by selling women's underwear. And this brother Hedley next to me also goes hungry every day. He relies entirely on my transportation work to make a living."

Hedley choked on his beer, but remained calm: "I just want to focus more on culture."

"So you've been cheating on the shipping process, causing my goods to be lost several times? And where's your book? When will it be ready so I can take a look?"

"Write again, write again."

"You're writing shit! At this rate, it's a good thing you don't have oripathy right now, otherwise you wouldn't even be able to write a table of contents by the time the Originium enters your brain."

The two men immediately caught the shapeshifter's attention.

She didn't know Hedley, but she was very familiar with Scar Eyes.

Has the Cyclops' ability to predict the future failed?

"Yes, beautiful lady, if you haven't worn the underwear I shipped from abroad, I still recommend that you wear one."

Until now, Scar Eye has not given up promoting his products, because the taxes set by Xiao Te after the war broke out were too high.

Ducare is a prince known for his bloodiness. If you dare not pay his taxes, you must be afraid that your life is not long enough.

"It's okay. Your ability to predict the future will return one day, and then you will definitely be able to build a very powerful business empire."

"Thank you for your kind words, Miss, but considering the current international situation, I'm thankful that my black market doesn't lose money."

"Speaking of which, why doesn't Mr. Scar-Eye sell something else on his black market instead of selling underwear?"

Didn’t this guy used to run a black market called Scar Emporium? Why is he so down and out now?

"Before it disappeared, my race's prophetic ability told me that if I wanted to have enough food in the future, I would have to sell this thing. What could I do? After this prophecy flashed through my mind, my ability disappeared. Over a hundred years have passed, and I still haven't reacted."

"As a result, until now I really can't do anything except eat."

It's so sad to talk about it. Scar Eyes covered his heart in pain and signaled everyone in the tavern not to expose his scars.

Hedley consoled him, "It's alright, we can go back to our old ways and try to rob the Leithanian trade routes, maybe we can catch a few big scales."

"I think it's feasible. We've been living in peace for decades, and now is a good opportunity."

After a brief excitement, the shapeshifter's mission in this tavern was finally completed.

At the same time, similar scenes are constantly unfolding across the capital.

Strange unofficial history continued to spread across this land, and the shapeshifter was later given the title of a fictional historian.

After all, a certain burgundy little fellow who apparently loves to chew brains hasn't been born yet, so the Forge of Dead Souls is now the domain of shapeshifters.

However, in the crowd, the look in the eyes of the man named Hedley never relaxed, even though he kept drinking beer.

I am more awake than ever!

Hedley understood that the discussion in this tavern had completely turned to rebellion, with some even saying something as outrageous as wanting to overthrow the Demon King's rule.

Man, is this something you can say?

If no one had deliberately guided it, the atmosphere inside the tavern would not have changed so quickly.

Storm is coming...

Hedley sighed inwardly and did not intend to pass this news to Theresa who was far away.