Chapter 3304 Source

The discussion about the National War had just ended when Master Dewey sent me a message over there, asking me to take time out in the next few days to go to Fort Vicky.

I asked why, and Master Dewey told me that the latest generation of submarines was about to test the waters and needed my personal supervision.

Since the last submarine test went wrong, Master Dewey no longer trusts the nobles of Fort Vicky, or even the blood-related royal family.

Now, except for his close associates, your two majesties, and me, he is more or less wary of anyone else.

And the so-called supervision this time is actually the exercise of the power to supervise law enforcement. That is, I can directly arrest and interrogate anyone who behaves suspiciously. If anyone behaves suspiciously and refuses to cooperate, even if he is a member of the royal family, I can kill him first and then report him. Cut it off without playing.

Master Dewey had talked about this matter with me before I went to the devil world.

After agreeing to Master Dewey, I strolled back home. Everyone was in the main hall, playing cards, chatting, laughing and joking.

Oh, by the way, there is another one who is dozing off.

As soon as her butt touched the sofa, Bai Yunying's little head rested on my shoulder, and her little snoring was like a whispered song, which was quite pleasant to hear.

"I heard that you went to the palace?"

Cagalli came to me and asked in a low voice.

"Yeah" I nodded.

"What did your Majesty say?"

"Your Majesty does not intend to send troops in advance."

"Why?" Cagalli tried her best to lower her voice, but her expression was still solemn and filled with excitement: "Aren't Moonlight City and Dashai City a strategic alliance?"

"You are mistaken." I immediately pointed out the relationship: "Moonlight City and Dashai City, which is ruled by your father, are strategic alliances. Now that Dashai City has changed its boss, this relationship has been invalidated, unless..."

"Unless what?" she asked eagerly.

"Unless I change it back again," I said.

Cagalli slumped down on the sofa in disappointment, pursed her lips, and looked sad.

"Don't be sad." He stood up, held her hand, and comforted softly: "Your Majesty's decision was made out of necessity. After all, it was your father who signed a strategic alliance with her, and more broadly, it was the Fergus family. , and if you send troops to help during the rule of the old Duke family, it will be regarded as breaking the contract and breaking trust."

Cagalli's expression became even more sad after hearing this.

Although most of her upbringing environment revolves around the folk, she was born in a royal family after all, and she understands many principles more deeply than others.

For the royal family, many things can be discarded without hesitation, but reputation cannot be discarded at all.

Credibility means prestige.

Seeing her so sad, I felt uncomfortable. After thinking about it, I whispered: "How about I send an assassination team in my own name to help?"

Cagalli's eyes suddenly lit up: "Do you have an assassination force? How many people do you plan to send?"

"Twenty at most."

"Twenty," Cagalli said in despair again: "For the national war, the addition of twenty adventurers will not have any impact."

"That's wrong," I said, "Assassination troops, as the name suggests, are full-time assassins. They can be sent to assassinate the opponent's leading generals. Once the general dies, I believe the opponent's coalition forces will be in chaos for a while."

Hearing this, Cagalli regained her energy again: "Really so smart? That's great!"

However, as soon as the words came out of her mouth, she changed the topic again and said: "Where did you come from the assassination team? Why didn't I know?"

"I entrusted others to buy the orphans and train them," I said. "It's just that it takes a long time to train an assassin. So far, the total number of my assassination team is only more than a hundred, and twenty One assassin is already the maximum number of people that can be mobilized without affecting the operations of the assassination department."

"orphan."

After saying these two words, Cagalli's expression became stagnant. After a few seconds, she breathed out and said: "Let's forget it. These people are already in misery. If they are sent to the battlefield again, if they are not careful, they will be killed." Maybe I won’t be able to come back.”

"Well, it's not that you are careless, but you will never come back." I shook my head and retorted.

"You will definitely not come back?" Cagalli's beautiful eyes widened: "Why do you say that?"

"The Assassination Department specializes in assassinations, but after all, it is in a large army. If you want to come and go freely, you must have the strength of their chief instructor. However, although these graduates are good in strength, they have only just fledged. They cannot come and go freely. As long as they assassinate If there is any disturbance on the way, you will immediately be surrounded and killed by strong men."

Having said this, I couldn't help but sigh.

"Are you entertaining me?" Cagalli frowned when she heard this, and directly pinched my waist with her delicate hands.

"Hey, stop, stop, stop, I really don't mean to amuse you." I smiled bitterly: "I just saw that you were in a bad mood and wanted to help you. That's all. Don't mistake my good intentions. .”

"Hmph!" Cagalli snorted and said nothing.

I knew that she was not in a high mood, so I stopped chatting on this topic. Instead, I changed the subject and said, "Tomorrow, I have to go out."

"where to?"

"Witchburg," I said, "my foster father wants to test a new submarine."

"My foster father is experimenting with submarines. What does that have to do with you?"

"I am a supervisor, specifically monitoring whether there are any unruly people nearby."

"An evil person?"

After muttering, Cagalli suddenly came back to her senses and asked: "Didn't they kill a lot of them all? Why do we still need to supervise? Could it be that..."

"The existence of the adoptive father has to a great extent limited the ways for criminals from the royal and noble classes to seek ill-gotten gains. These people usually dare not do anything to the adoptive father, but how could they miss such a great opportunity? ?”

At this point, I lowered my voice and said, "Desire can sometimes make people motivated, and sometimes it can blind their conscience. I'm afraid that these people's conscience will be blinded and they will do irrational things."

"But even with your supervision, how can you tell who has bad intentions and who has bad intentions?"

Cagalli asked curiously.

"It's very simple" I said: "Don't forget, I am very sensitive to breath. As long as I sense it carefully, I can determine how everyone's breath flows. If you have a clear conscience, no matter how busy you are, your breath will only flow. Messy in a normal way, not in a guilty-minded way."

"If you are sure, I will feel relieved," Cagalli said: "The Anti-Justice Father must have given you the right to live and die."

"That's right, no matter the emperor or nobles, as long as there are signs of evil intentions, they can be killed without reporting."

"Fortunately, you didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately, otherwise, there would have been chaos in Fort Vicky."

"Chaos is not a bad thing." I smiled and said, "You know, the source of any prosperous age is chaos."