Tyra, your ancestors are back!

"Understood, ma'am."

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"Cough cough, if you continue to fight, it will be late for dinner, dear Lateran Vault Watcher, One-armed Chainsaw Man, Tribulation Teller, Super Punisher King, Announcer of Apocalypse, Agent of Death, Holy Hunting Maniac , Twilight Watcher, Breaker of Dawn—our Miss Fiameta..."

Passing the cane into the middle of the fight between the two, Miss Tina, who was separated by an invisible force, stopped the fight in front of her...

Of course, it was only to prevent it on the surface - from the words she read, it was possible to hear the "contained evil intentions" in her words. Of course, preventing the young Li Boli woman from continuing to beat the old man in Sakota is still worthy of lat The Lanzhou authorities awarded her a "high moral approval"...

Our wicked guy, ahem... Ms. Tina tilted her head as she looked at Fiameta, who was about to enter the red-warm mode again after hearing the long list of titles.

"Where is the station that Rutland arranged for us?"

——I have nothing to do with rain, something that I don't know... It's as if reading this long list of names is the respect for the lady in front of me...

As a matter of course, with Ms. Tina's expression, Miss Fiameta naturally couldn't lose her temper with her, so she could only give her a vicious look again and broke up with herself for a long time. the old man.

Perhaps only a few of these strange nicknames were given by Patrizion himself, and the rest were all written by Lemuan and Mostima - but these things were written into the Lateran collaborators According to public records, this bad old man is definitely involved...

The more she thought about it, the more angry Miss Fiameta's fist became hard again—but the partner has already found it, and it will not be a good impact if she gets into a ball with the bad old man...and this old man is wearing the heavy armor of the gunrider today ...Hi, how angry!

"Hey, hello...? Miss our misery teller...? Ms. Apocalypse Herald...? Holy hunter..."

Seeing that the latter seemed to be distracted, Ms. Tina, who did not respond, called out a few more "kindly"——

"...Ms. Tina, please refer to me as Fiameta directly in public from now on - those strange titles will make me feel very troubled..."

"If you really want to call... please call in private."

After regaining consciousness, Fiametta immediately stretched several black lines on his forehead...

"Hmm, okay?—then you don't mind having some extra...?"

"...???"

Upon hearing this, Fiammetta's bird-like face immediately fell into disgrace - it looked like she was about to come out with a piece of Rutland slang...

"A few guests from the end-"

"Please don't do that."

"Ah, good!"

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At the same time, Grand Duke Andrew of Ursas was stationed in the No.12 Army's Seventh Division

"I can't reply to you on behalf of all the members of the National Salvation Alliance, but at present, our personal meaning is to agree to form an alliance with the Grand Duke Tallulah... the Grand Duke's meaning, we will bring it to the next alliance meeting and give an answer .”

The interlocutors have reached a consensus on some aspects, and now they have to return to the first question of the meeting.

"I understand—Grand Duke Tallulah will respect your wishes. Now let's go back to the original question."

Bibian nodded, took out a map of the duchy's capital from his arms, and spread it on the table——

"The fake Grand Duke Andre and the eldest son and second son of the Andre family will go out of the Duke's mansion the next morning, go to the local Shengyu Square to give a speech, and draw some things that will never come true for the citizens. Flatbread—"

"On the way to the square, in order to avoid assassins, they imposed martial law on the entire street and emptied all the residents one day in advance..."

Bibian watched as his brows gradually frowned, and the two officers who wanted to say something shook their heads slightly, indicating that this was not a big problem, and motioned them to continue listening to him.

"Their line of defense can be regarded as airtight. If you really want to assassinate the Grand Duke head-on, it is indeed a very difficult thing. We have to find a large number of dead men to blow it up, but if we really want to do this, It's getting too big--"

"Even after your coronation, General Mikhail Andrei, this matter will not be brought up in a single sentence—some diehards of your father will definitely ask you to investigate this matter strictly."

"Ah, I can imagine it...especially the old housekeeper. He grew up with his father, went to war together, and his father even saved his life..."

Mihai shook his head and said that he had seen what would happen in this situation...

"Well...how is your relationship with him?"

Bibian looked at the general in front of him——

"When we were young, this old housekeeper took good care of the five of us... After we grow up, we each have our own ideas and actions..."

"Hmm, you understand, my lord..."

"Well...if the old steward has a lot of influence... I'm afraid you will need to get rid of him after you are crowned—or most of your father's henchmen, you have to get rid of them one by one... "

"As a means of intimidation to show you, a young man who has just inherited the dukedom... so that those who want to do something wrong will put their tails on."

"I understand, Lord - I have already thought about which die-hards need to be eliminated. As for the old butler... he is already over 90 years old, I think there is no need to trouble him..."

Mikhail Andre shook his head, as if he thought of the old man he saw when he went home last time, who was obviously not very old...

"From my personal pessimistic point of view, when he receives the news of his father's death, I'm afraid he will go with him..."

Compared with the old Andre who had accumulated conflicts with him to the extreme, little Andre obviously had more feelings for the old man who took care of him and grew up, and a trace of reluctance could be seen from his expression.

"Ah... this is up to you - I can provide you with some necessary comparison help, let's continue to talk about this street..."

"Their defense on the upper level is very good, very tight, but they obviously missed the part of the pipeline below the mobile city - my informant inside the city told me that no one will come in and out of the street at will. Stop us."

"And they have already established the optimal blasting point, so that the first explosion can directly kill the fake old Andre and your two stubborn brothers."

"So... my lord, what do we need to do?"

"Immediately after the explosion, enter the urban area to take over order, and control the entire mobile city in the hands of the Seventh Division? Or..."

Perseus frowned slightly and put forward his own idea——

"No...Mr. Perseus, you don't need to do anything - what you need to show is that you have nothing to do with this matter..."

"why?"

"Grand Duke Andre's territory is not far from the territory of Grand Duke Tallulah, besides, I came to visit your division's residence openly...An accident at this time will not make people directly suspect us, because we An aboveboard visiting resident...”

"However, if the division immediately rushed into the capital city of the territory due to the explosion the next day, and announced to take over the city, the meaning would be very intriguing..."

Bibian shook his head at the two——

"Now is not the time to completely detonate this large-scale confrontation-the two who are in charge and I should leave the Grand Duke even today..."

"...Leaving the Grand Duchy? A legitimate reason is needed to transfer away from the original station, even if it is temporary - Lord, are you ready?"

The two Ursus officers looked at each other, and then looked at Bibian in front of him suspiciously.

"After Kazdel's independence, some of the diehard supporters of the original Sarkaz regent escaped from the siege of Sarkaz princess Theresia, crossed the loopholes in the Ursas border, and flowed into the Ursas territory. The new Kazdel has already issued a warning to Grand Duke Tallulah."

"The current defense force of the Dukedom is not enough to deal with these remnants. We need the help of the Seventh Division of the No.12 Legion, which is closest to the Duke of Tallulah, to help eliminate them."

"How do you two feel?"

Bibian looked at the two people in front of him.

"The reason is appropriate, and it is indeed in line with the reason why you came to visit as a lord under the command of the Grand Duke. The rogues transformed from a militarized army really need regular troops to wipe them out..."

"But this time it took more than two days. Regarding the matter of seizing the throne...is it really good to delay the time? Lord Bibian."

"And will there really be rogues for us to annihilate?"

"You don't need to worry about the rogues—a head of the royal family in Kazdel has received the entrustment of Princess Kazdel to visit the Grand Duke publicly. At that time, you will receive a communication from Chernobog. Maharaja Kaz annihilated..."

"From the perspective of the outside world, during the visit, a group of rebels from their own country created chaos in the host's territory... With the strength and good face of Sarkaz Maharaja, it is very important to wipe them all out of shame. Normal thing."

Bibian shook her head——

"Besides, General—don't you think this is a good opportunity to eliminate dissidents?"

"Not everyone is loyal to old Andre... It's a very tempting idea to support a puppet grand duke and make himself the de facto master of Andre's territory—and they happen to have two suitable The object of support, yes, two... your two useless brothers."

"It's just right to be used as a puppet... You see - a perfect opposition condition... And general, you can also compile a list... a blacklist of those who will really hinder your power..."

"We don't mind doing you a little favor..."

Pagan raised his eyebrows at the generals in front of him.

——My dear friend, I think you are not very loyal.

From Chapter 3 onwards, the land of Terra will always be famous for pipeline explosions

"Ivan—Ivan! Have you sneaked out to drink!"

The two generals and lords who finalized a not-so-simple but not-so-complicated plan immediately began preparations...Lieutenant General Perseus called someone's name loudly, it seemed to be his adjutant— —

"Head, I'm here, I'm here--just went out for convenience."

After a while, a somewhat honest Ursus soldier ran in and saluted the three people in the room.

"Go and tell the control tower of the mobile block that the mobile station is turning towards the territory of Grand Duke Atrias."

"Advancing towards the Grand Duke of Atrias? Head, is there any temporary mission?"

Ivan was stunned for a moment when he heard the order. If he remembered correctly, the task of the Seventh Division was to be stationed in the territory of Grand Duke Andrei for a year... Why did he suddenly go to the territory of that Grand Duke Atrias? on...

"Lord Bibian brought the news from the Grand Duke - a group of troops belonging to the Sarkaz Regent in the Kazdel Civil War have fled into the territory of Ursas and become local rogues."

"The Grand Duke of Atrias currently has a limited defense force and cannot cover areas outside the mobile city, so we need our help."

"The remnant of the Sarkaz royal court army of the Sarkaz regent Teresis, I understand, the head—"

The Ursus soldier saluted the three of them again, and hurried towards the control tower, conveying the orders from the generals.

"I'm going to call the local garrison of Grand Duchy Andrei and tell them that we need to leave Grand Duchy Andrei temporarily."

And Mihai Andre picked up the communicator on the side. At this distance, the military communicator can still contact the garrison in the capital city of the territory in the garrison.

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"This is the list, Proxy—the highest pagan request to ensure that most of the people on the list disappear from the world before the Seventh Division returns to the leadership of Grand Duke Andre, especially those at the front, and to ensure that they try to support Andre The forces of the third and fourth sons of the Lie family will lose out in the internal struggle."

In the capital of Archduke Andrei, in a pub that was closed during the day, a middle-aged man with a stubble on his face thrust a letter into the purple-haired woman who was wiping a goblet at the bar. The latter He quietly put the letter into his arms.

"I see—it looks like the Supreme Cult has found an ally?"

The red pupils scanned the letter paper full of names and identities, and the owner of the bar raised his eyebrows——

"That's right, my dear Ms. Julian Natalie Steenley - perhaps you are familiar with that brat, who used to come to this bar 15 years ago to get bored, and every time he drank Drunk, every time you ask me to send him back..."

"Oh? It's him? I think he's the fifth son of old Andre. . . And you can call me Jill, or Jill Steenley—don't pronounce that stinky long name."

*Miss Jill, who poured the prepared alcohol into the cup, glared at the smirking middle-aged man next to her.

"It's been a long time since I've seen that brat—to be regarded as a partner by the supreme heretic, it seems that the brat who just drank drunk after arguing with old Andre has changed a lot...I I heard he joined the army?"

Jill, who also made himself a pink-purple cocktail, looked at the man beside him.

"That's right - Mikhail Ivanovich Andrei, the only son of the Grand Duke who really cares about the people in the Grand Duke's Domain, not the few guys who are showing off outside, it makes me sick when I look at it -"

"Our little Andre was promoted very quickly in the army. At that time, I bet that the little guy would come back here crying in less than a year..."

"As a result, when I saw him come back last time, the general star had already been hung on his military uniform - he is really a heartless brat, and he won't come to see us when he comes back."

The middle-aged man muttered something, which sounded like a complaint, but there was not much complaint in his tone. .

"Forget it—a general Ursas who doesn't return to the barracks at night is hanging out with us? If it spreads out, we will know what the trend of public opinion is."

Jill shook her head indifferently.

"If you are willing to change it to a tavern that is open during the day, maybe that brat will come over for a few drinks - a few days ago he was doing business in the Grand Duke's territory, and he actually passed by here before leaving, and saw you outside. The door was closed for a while, and finally left."

"As long as the door is open, he will come in..."

The man shrugged—

"In the future, that little devil will become a Grand Duke and he will still be on military affairs. It will be really difficult to see it again—forget it, let's talk about business—"

The man who waved his hand took out a blueprint——

"The layout of the underground pipeline I got a detailed drawing from a friend of the Urban Construction Bureau - there are a total of six energy pipeline nodes on the road from Dagong to Shengyu Square, of which the node on No. [-] Street is a branch node. All energy pipelines are connected to this node."

"In other words, the node on No. [-] Street is the node that best meets our needs—it is so powerful that it can directly kill the target three people to avoid serious injuries and emergency incidents such as entering the hospital for emergency treatment."

Jill nodded—

"That's all, old Volkov, one strike will determine the outcome - and tell the comrades to find a way to block the fastest and shortest road from Seventh Street to the hospital..."

"Even if he didn't blow up old Andrei, he bled him to death—"

"I think so too, Jill—the fighters are already exploring the underground pipelines on Seventh Street, and they will notify us immediately if they find the best blasting point."

"Is the blasting technology reliable? Are the aftermath measures ready... What the cult wants is an "accidental explosion", not a terrorist attack."

Jill added a little uneasy.