Chapter 121: Chill
Looking at Babel's puzzled look, Galiel Sam shook his head lightly and said, "Babel, you are now a qualified chief of staff, but when studying and judging a large amount of information, you must pay attention to it, not all the information can be memorized in your mind without screening, but in the complex information, in the seemingly inconspicuous places, you must keenly grasp the most important and critical information." If you can't do that www.biquge.info you'll never be a good commander and commander. ”
Babel nodded respectfully yes, but there seemed to be a trace of confusion in his eyes. Galel Sam sighed to himself, and said step by step: "Think about it, among all the information that has been transmitted back from the battlefield of the Northern Stygian Sea, what is the most important? ”
"What is it?" Babier's dazed expression did not disappear, and he had a little more thoughtful expression, and only after a long time did he ask tentatively, "That strange, powerful weapon?" Seeing that Galel Sam shook his head, he said, "That's the art of war dispatch of those cunning Terran monks?" ”
"Babel, your gaze is still a little superficial." Galiel Sam sighed softly, "Compared to the new weapon that exploded in the Demon Realm, how powerful do you think the weapon that appeared in the North Stygian Sea is?" Compared with the methods of human warfare in the past 30 years, do you think there is any breakthrough this time? ”
“……”
Babelton was speechless. His Excellency the Great Sage Envoy is not wrong at all, in terms of the use of troops, in this battle of the North Sea, the Immortal Realm Volunteers are not particularly surprising, it is still the usual one, which is called by the Great Sage Envoy "Sound East Strikes West" and "Darkness Chen Cang", but in the selection of time and place, it is more accurate and unexpected. And when it comes to the power of the weapon that has just appeared, compared with the "nuclear bomb" that exploded in the Demon Realm not long ago, it is even more far away, and it cannot be compared with it -- as soon as he thinks of the huge power of the nuclear bomb that destroyed the world and the earth, Babel couldn't help but fight a cold war, that thing, it's terrible!
But what would it be if it weren't? Babel pondered for a long time before he muttered, "I...... I...... Can't think of it. ”
Galel Sam sighed again, and Babel suddenly found that the frequency of the Great Sage's sighs today seemed to be extraordinarily dense, and all the sighs in a normal year did not add up to more than one day today. This made him feel more and more ashamed, and he felt that he was simply ashamed of the cultivation of the Great Sage Envoy.
In a burst of heat at the root of his ears, he only heard Garel Sam whisper: "You should have noticed that after the Battle of the Northern Stygian Sea this time, the energy we recovered was much less than before, almost dropping by more than sixty percent. ”
"Yes, but this ......" Babel was a little confused. He couldn't understand why His Excellency the Great Sage Envoy attached so much importance to this information. After the fall of the Holy Envoy, some of the energy itself will dissipate and disappear, and this is in the vast sea, disappearing even more, isn't it normal?
"In your opinion, maybe this situation is normal." Gallel Sam's expression became solemn, "But you didn't notice that in the just ended positioning system battle, the energy we recovered also dropped significantly, what does this mean?" ”
"What does it mean?" Babel subconsciously repeated, and then seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly changed.
"Looks like you're starting to realize the seriousness of the problem, Barbil," Galel Sam nodded slightly, "you should know how our forces came from. If the same situation occurs after every battle, then we are likely to face the danger of insufficient troops, you should know that if we also lag behind the Immortal Volunteers in terms of troops, we are definitely not the enemy's opponents, and what awaits us will only be the fate of final defeat! ”
Babel's face finally changed drastically, and in shock, he saw that Gallel Sam's expression had become extremely serious.
"What's even more terrifying is that if my guess is correct," Galel Sam's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, "those Terran monks must have developed some kind of technology specifically for our energy recovery!" ”
"What? That's impossible! Babel opened his mouth wide and subconsciously denied it loudly.
"Nothing is impossible, Babel," Galel Sam shook his head slowly, "never despise our enemies, especially that thunderbolt!" His vision and wisdom are far beyond your imagination, you never know what he will see from the fog, you will never know, where his blow will begin......"
"Everybody says you're the most dangerous, but you're actually the most steady," said Gallel Sam, whose gaze wandered and seemed to lose focus, "I knew you wouldn't do it lightly without all preparations......"
Galel Sam seemed to be muttering to himself, but Babel vaguely noticed that His Excellency the Great Sage Envoy at this time seemed to have an extremely strange expression.
But in an instant, Galel Sam regained his calm and calm expression, and Babel even wondered if he had just read it wrong.
The next moment, Galel Sam gave the order: "Babel! ”
"Yes, sir!"
"Lead 10,000 twelve-winged holy envoys into the underworld, use the underworld holy envoy corps as a peripheral cover, and collect the souls in the Styx with all your might, and within one day, reach at least half of the existing number of holy envoys!"
"Yes!" Babil replied without hesitation, but then asked tentatively, "So, the Legion of the Holy Envoys of the Underworld......
Babiel knows very well that in the current underworld, the commandos of the Volunteers and the Holy Messenger Legion maintain a relatively balanced state, and there is no special action on both sides, once he leads the team to collect souls on a large scale, it will inevitably arouse the perception of the opponent, and under the attack that will come immediately, the Underworld Legion of the Holy Messenger as a peripheral cover may be devastated.
"Them?" Galel Sam's face was pale, but his tone was light, "They deserve to let the enemy do things under their noses without realizing it, causing a great reduction in the souls that are supplied to the Holy Emperor." This time, it should be the punishment they deserve. ”
Galel Sam's tone was not severe, but Babel suddenly felt a cold murderous aura, and involuntarily lowered his head deeply, not daring to say anything more, but there was always a sense of unbearability on his face.
"In order to win the war, certain necessary sacrifices must be made." As if seeing through Babel's mental activities, Galel Sam's tone became more and more gentle, "But you don't need to worry, in a day, I will take these souls and personally bow to the Holy Emperor, create enough holy envoys, increase our troops, and I will fight to settle the day!" ”
In Babel's surprised gaze, Galel Sam's voice was resolute, "I promise that after this battle, the light will definitely shine on the entire universe, and all people will be bathed in infinite light and peace......
"Yes, my Great Sage Envoy." Babel bowed deeply and bowed to the ground.