Chapter 1080: The Price
"Under the continuous crusade by the "Valkyrie" Iberfiel, the first batch of secondary lords on the Horaka defense line have almost been wiped out, and the morning star who crawled out of too many morning star-level abyss cracks The demons are still in a troubled state with too many numbers. Next, whether it is the Pantheon that killed a morning star priest or the "Whisper of Destruction" who fought a battle with Walkway, it should not be able to continue the "dangerous" perfunctory The battle is over, so these demon lords will definitely be cleaned up by two serious elite morning star professionals in a short period of time, and many morning star cracks all over Karamus' overage will be closed one by one.
I must admit that due to the unwise impulsive action of a certain red-robed mage, the morning star professionals who have joined the Guardian Alliance should not dare to let more than three abyss rifts continue to exist. The reduction in the number of level demons will give the Karamus Empire more breathing time, and the forced seriousness of the Pantheon will lead to the retreat of the abyss. The lord's pace flattened the Horaka defense line in one fell swoop, basically there is no hope."
The tone was very calm and indifferent, reporting the true state of the war and his own views on the next direction of the war to the shining sun throne "Crimson Scepter" sitting on the throne, Kane's performance at this time did not dare to be the slightest At least on the surface, the "instant killing gun" at this moment can definitely be regarded as a very qualified war consultant.
Of course, even though it looks quite serious, in fact the mad knight's report is still a bit too mechanized and simple and brisk. After all, the consultant is just a consultant, and he doesn't need to worry about the headache of the old red robe. The ones who pay the bill for the destruction can only be some real stakeholders.
"That idiot of Walkway...why is poor old Eman's only obedient subordinate being such a mindless trash? In comparison, the luck of your "chairman" is really enviable. ".
Leaning on the huge backrest of the seat with some boredom, the "Crimson Scepter" with a slightly tired expression couldn't help complaining to Kane again about his exact need for a "qualified subordinate".
But at the same time, as a qualified commander, he did not forget to give new orders to such a corrupt and chaotic situation. For example, the wise shift of the combat core was contained in the words of the old red robe:
"No way, what "Dead Wenfengdeng" has done is too outrageous, and the reasonable old Eman can't be shy and ask the Pantheon and your Silent Alliance to continue to perfunctory in the battle at the Morning Star level, but except for the Morning Star Outside of the battlefield, as long as the ordinary legendary battlefield is manipulated properly, it can take a little longer to bring down the Karamus Empire. Morningstar professionals will always have no problem letting go of ordinary legendary sub-lords, right? Come on, as long as my ordinary legendary subordinates are a little bit more diligent..."
Touching his wrinkled chin, the shrewd Throne of the Sun quickly made wise battlefield adjustments and brand-new decisions. After all, as the president of the Red Robe Mage Guild, Eman's subordinates, except Walker, a fool like Morning Star There are still several ordinary legendary professionals who can order and dispatch them.
However, at this time, Kane, who was going to assume the role of consultant anyway, had to speak out to pour cold water on his current "employer".
As soon as the old red robe finished speaking, the helpless mad knight came out of the shadows abruptly and said bluntly:
"Ahem, with all due respect, the actions of your ordinary legendary subordinates do not seem qualified to use "diligence" as an adjective to describe them. Apart from many common abyssal fissures, the other six legendary red robes are just pretending to be "patrolling the battlefield" routinely, and until today, seven of your subordinates, including Mr. "Crazy Demon Blood", have clearly fallen in love with you. The simple pleasure of destroying insignificant small towns and wanton killings. They have neither the willingness to confront the ordinary legends belonging to the "Guardian Alliance", nor are they keen on building more abyssal fissures to lure more secondary lords to attack Karamus empire".
"boom"!
"It's another bunch of idiots who take money and don't do anything. Are they protesting old Eman's "forced recruitment order"? Why are all my subordinates such idiots without the slightest foresight and ambition?"
He slapped the handle of the throne, and after hearing Kane's report, the Yaori Throne became visibly more displeased and annoyed.
Obviously, the status quo of the Zhentarim today is almost the same as that of the Alliance of the Silent and the Mages Guild. As the nominal supreme leader, the Shining Sun Throne has never actually had a few obedient subordinates who can dictate, and is full of all kinds of people. The red-robed mages who are crazy guys are more difficult to command than the rebellious ones in the Silent Alliance. Even if they are as powerful as Eman, they still have to suffer from headaches.
Anyone must admit that in this legendary island age, this troublesome situation has almost no theoretical solution.
"..."
"This is a group of "treacherous people", respected "Crimson Scepter", forgive me, you should show them your powerful strength as a deterrent, and then kill one or two idiots who are looking for their own death to make an example to others, I think in this way, no matter how disobedient the slaves are, they should understand where they stand."
Watching the troubled appearance of the old red robe, Kane suddenly put forward a very reasonable "imperial" suggestion beside him like a dog-headed military strategist.
However…………
"Is this what my old friend told you?"
The quiet breath passed silently in the lights, and the calm dead silence enveloped the black-red hall. The shrewd old man who heard Kane's sudden suggestion only recovered his calm attitude in a blink of an eye and glanced at the respectful mad knight as a response.
Afterwards, the old red robe who entered the state of closing his eyes and resting his mind slowly asked back as if explaining and talking to himself:
"Kill chickens to scare monkeys? Then, like some people did in the past, completely disintegrate the organization that could barely maintain unity? By the way, wait for the so-called "good men" to join the enemy and screw up all the plans? Hehehe, Kane, Go back and tell that "young little guy" not to test old Eman's thoughts. It's not without reason that old Eman can live peacefully to this day and kill several self-righteous "old friends". I won't leave this place. It is a safe crimson tower, and I will not meddle in other people's business. Since my subordinates want to be perfunctory, let them do it. Anyway, I believe it will not take much time. The lunatics will tell them what price will be paid by "the idiot who doesn't listen to old Eman's command to open the chasm of the abyss honestly"!