Chapter 162:

Robin did not answer, but his expression clearly showed that he was very dissatisfied with Beller's judgment.

"Of course..." Beller said. "Maybe you can't understand it now. You know, there are two military sentences, one saying that you can't underestimate your opponent. The second sentence says that fools can't win twice. You can understand it like this," Beller said to Robin. "If a gambler who looks stupid and gambling strategies wins again and again in a casino, it means... his stupidity may just be pretending."

"But it may also be because he is very lucky." Robin said with some dissatisfaction.

"Haha, Robin, when you think so in your mind... you make the biggest mistake a general can make - underestimate the enemy."

"But... General, no matter how I think about it, it was just accidental."

"Robin, you are covered by prejudice." Berel said bluntly. "Is it difficult to admit reality? The reality is... our little queen won. No matter how she was evaluated in the past, we must correct it in time now."

"But Fornoros City... General, I've seen it myself..."

"What you see is only what others see for you," said Beller. "Some truths are common throughout the world. Everyone is trying to disguise themselves. The strong disguise themselves as harmless, while the weak disguise themselves as vicious... On a battlefield, every general will do his best to hide his plans and try to expose others' disguise. Robin, you must remember that even if you see with your own eyes, you cannot believe it."

"General! But the siege... what you taught me..." Robin still didn't give up. This was because he had indeed seen it in Fornoros City, and he had reason to believe that it was not a face-saving project created by Byron.

"Robin, don't look at one thing independently, but should think carefully from head to toe." Belle said. "What is the cause of this incident... Well, by the way, Byron launched a coup, and our little queen fled the royal city under the protection of Zhongyong's guards, and then went to the Guards' camp to organize a counterattack." He paused. "This shows that the little queen is very brave... Of course, this is normal. The Markremiz family has been known for its tyranny for generations. Next, the little queen quickly organized a court-that is not outrageous, but another thing is incredible. She paid all the debts on time. Do you know what this means?"

“What does it mean?”

"It means...she has some kind of power behind her."

"What kind of power?" Robin asked. "Is it a vampire? General, you said that vampires will try... and that guy named Ash Rufate! He has a great possibility that he is the Blood Duke himself."

"I don't know! But the possibility of vampires is really not great." Berel pondered. "A purely logically, vampires will hope to disrupt Groney, they will exhaust their strength in the civil war, and even hope that the barbarians will invade in large numbers... But... vampires cannot support the little queen to quell the chaos as quickly as possible. This is not in his interest. He is even more unlikely to take risks and intervene in this meaningless chaos. I would rather think...well, I can't guess it."

"But he may have made a secret agreement with the Queen!" Robin shouted. "For example, non-aggression treaty or something! You said that the main goal of vampires is to prevent Groney's military power from being mobilized by the church."

"What should I use to ensure that this secret date is fulfilled... instead of burning the bridge across the river?" Berel asked back.

"This...for example, using...magic or something..."

"Do you think those people in the church are just eating a meal?" said Beller. "No matter what, this time the battle with Byron... the intelligence clearly states that all decisions were made by the little queen alone. This shows..."

"What does it mean?"

"It means that a genius from the Markremiz family has produced." Beral said. "Robin, I seem to have said this type...the type that exists in theory. Yes, she may not have learned military tactics at all, nor has she experienced it. But among the generals who have left their names in history, there are also the kind that can win by instinct. Don't be dissatisfied. The growth of an ordinary general must be through long-term learning, practice, and training... Even so, it requires a lot of talent. But there are indeed people who do not need any of these things at all. They are born to fight, and they guess the enemy's actions by instinct. In fact, their actions may have no basis, just relying on their own illusory intuition, but they are often right."

"Really...so amazing?" Robin remembered that Berel had introduced this before. "What you said..."

"Actually not amazing." Berel smiled. "This kind of general who fights by instinct... is both instinct and instinct. The terrible thing about that little girl is... she is too young... too young... not to mention this. Byron's guy lost unjustly, he can't fight at all... Not only can he not fight, he is also worried about entrusting the war to his capable subordinates. He is indeed very talented when playing with power, stealing the treasury, etc., but the pressure of war... exceeds the limit that his cowardly heart can bear. He judges others by himself, but was easily defeated by the little queen with a surprise attack. He did not consider the position and interests of the cube in this war, so... he is destined to have no chance."

To be honest, Robin's thinking was completely impossible to catch up with Belle. So in fact, he was a little confused.

"So General, what are we going to do next?" He finally got rid of the circle set by Beller and decided not to think about those complicated issues.

"We must know... we must figure out why the little queen, which should have been poor and poor, has huge funds in the culprit! Or is there any special transaction behind it?" Berel said firmly. "We must figure out who is supporting the little queen behind it..."

A ringtone rang, interrupting Berel's words. The ringtone indicated that someone was visiting outside.

"Robin, go and have a look," said Beller. Because he was pretending to be sick, he could not see guests at will.

Robin left as he said, and only came back after a meal. When he returned to Belarel's room, he saw Belarel had already crawled into the quilt, curled up, looking like the kind of patient who could not sleep due to illness.

"General!" Seeing Berel's appearance as if he was so terrifying, Robin suddenly felt speechless.

"Ah, Robin, who is here to find me?" Beller asked immediately when he saw that it was Robin who came back.

"His Majesty the King's Special Envoy!" Robin looked at Beller's face and was so angry. Although he had been together for so long, Robin still felt that he could not see through his general. At some point, Beller was very handsome, wise and brave, but at other times, he was no different from those useless uncles on the roadside.

"Entertainment? Why are you looking for me?"

"An urgent thing happened. On the other side of the church, a large number of church priests were mobilized to the north. There may be dozens of them."

"To the north? To the Groone?" Beller lifted the quilt and sat up, his eyebrows locked. "Why? The priests in Groone... are the most numerous among the nations. Do they still need reinforcements?"

"I don't know yet," Robin replied. "But it's very likely... there's something wrong with Groney's northern border. The church needs reinforcements."

"Oh no!" All the smiles on Beller's face were all curled away, revealing a deep thought. "The church has only one answer for such a large-scale action... Those Chaos wizards must have played some new tricks!"

...

Luo Jin hurriedly walked on the mountain road.

This is near the northern border of Groney, about fifty miles away from White Fort. This mountain road is not only rugged and difficult to walk, but also covered with a kind of smooth grass. He almost fell down several times.

But the difficulties under his feet are nothing. At this moment, the ecstasy in his heart prevailed. It should be that way, it should be like this... Well, maybe we should choose another place? No, enough! He has already got the correct answer.

He climbed up a mountain. This was the highest position nearby. Standing on the top of the mountain, the situation around him was fully visible.

"Ma Wen said he is waiting for me here?" Luo Jin asked in confusion.

As soon as he said this name, he thought of the tall and thin man who looked like a vulture. This image was not what he liked. In fact, any Nurgle child would instinctively dislike Tsengqi believers. Those guys were always planning a conspiracy... Sometimes, Luo Jin really hoped to turn that guy Marvin into a form, watching him howl dying pain while the pus on his thin body flowed down drop by drop, and finally turned into a ball of rotten flesh that could no longer be recognized...

This is a pity, this time it won't work.

This place is really like the meeting place that the guy would choose. The nearby terrain is complex and it is difficult to walk, but that guy has a flying saucer. It is a disc-shaped, suspended flying thing - it is actually some kind of supernatural creature, also called a magic disk. This thing comes from a gift from Tsengchi. According to legend, if the magician loses Tsengchi's favor, the flying saucer will swallow the owner as soon as possible. Although Luo Jin has never seen it with his own eyes, he really wants to meet him. Of course, it would be better if the object happened to be that Marvin.

It was as if he had discovered his inner thoughts. In a blink of an eye, a silver-shining flying object appeared at the corner of the mountain farther away. A few seconds later, Luo Jin recognized that it was Ma Wen's flying saucer.

In just a short while, the UFO arrived near Luo Jin at a speed and flexibility that was beyond reach on foot. It did not drop to the ground, but was suspended at a height of half a person and stopped at a distance of about ten steps from Luo Jin.

Luo Jin had already embraced the magic wind and condensed his power in his hands. He had no intention of taking the initiative, but when you face a Tsengchi messenger, any caution is not redundant.

The two wizards looked at each other, but neither spoke first. Ma Wen stood on his flying saucer, looking casual in advance and retreat, but Luo Jin also had three of his own minions.

"Dear companion, don't look like you're so alert." After a long time, Ma Wen spoke. His voice was clear and pleasant, and he didn't say the truth at all, like a shriveled and thin old man's throat. "I just heard that your experiment has made great progress, so I want to confirm it."

"Some experiments are needed." Luo Jin replied. He dared not say a word, so as not to leave room for the other party to use it.

"This is really unfortunate." Tsengqi's wizard smiled, but this smile only increased Luo Jin's vigilance by three points. Just a command of will, he could release the power he condensed, and he also felt that Tsengqi's wizard had no defense. A simple magic could make him... completely disappear from the world.
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