Gru was gone, as he had come, without alarming anyone, quietly without making a sound.

But Zhang Cheng knew that this master who looked like a large beetle would never keep a secret for himself.

It won't be long before his crazy plans will be discovered by the Chaos faction's masters, who will take action to either stop or support them.

In any case, he personally provoked the prelude to the war, making the already dangerous universe even more dangerous.

But he didn't regret it, and even forgot what it was like to regret it a long time ago.

As he continues to affirm himself on the way forward, he, like most masters, becomes an absolute conceit, even if he is wrong, he will be wrong to the end, kill all the right people, and then he will be right.

That's right!

Doesn't it sound a bit like Bismarck's famous quote that truth is always within the range of a cannon?

But in reality, the master is indeed such a special life that exists between the objective and the master.

They represent a certain ultimate consciousness of the universe, and they are also transforming the universe with the help of supreme authority in order to maintain this continuous cycle.

This means that if one master can kill all the other masters and then tamper with the rules little by little, then he can impose his "wrong" will on the entire universe.

Sometimes, Zhang Cheng even felt that the reason for the existence of the Juggernaut was not to maintain the status quo, but to compete fiercely with each other until the strongest one was determined to become the supreme ruler of the entire universe.

But now, for some reason, the juggernauts seem to have reached a kind of tiny peace agreement, even a complete ban on studying how to kill each other.

This is not in line with the law of biological evolution, nor is it in line with the inevitable result of dividing the priority of intelligent life even if there are only two left.

You don't need to ask to know that Zhang Cheng is a person who hates peace, longs for war, longs for killing, and longs to hear the roar or scream of despair in the moment of death.

From the depths of his soul, he exudes the most primordial and deep darkness, as if one with the dark universe.

......

Just when Zhang Cheng was alone again in deep thought, forty kilometers away from the Tillsburg River, the old general had already led a large army to the shore, staring at the river blocked by sunken ships and stones, and asked in a heavy tone: "How long will it take to clean up this garbage?"

"The damned traitor scuttled at least fifty ships, and the stones alone would have to be cleaned for weeks. What's more, we didn't have any tools with us, so we probably wouldn't be able to do it in two or three months with our hands alone. An adjutant gave an answer in frustration.

There's no way not to be discouraged!

Looking at the soldiers standing on the riverbank behind them, staring at the large swamp with abundant water and grass, you can see what a heavy blow this insidious move has brought to the already high morale of the army.

In their expectation, a rabble like the nobles gathered would be able to quickly capture the castle even if they held on to it for two or three days at most, and then it was time for the legal robbery that they liked to see.

In particular, the private property of the rebel nobles is no longer protected by law, and valuable assets such as land, castles, and gold coins naturally have to be handed over to the state treasury, but silver coins, cloth, statues, ornaments, etc., can all be privately divided by the soldiers.

But now it's good, before arriving at the destination, the other party has already blocked the convenient waterway.

If nothing else, the only thing they can go next is the dangerous swamp.

Staring at the bulging stone-like things on the bank of the river, the old general sighed helplessly: "Alas! across the swamp, we will lose at least a third of our soldiers, even those steel golems with strong combat effectiveness. But if you stay and wait for the river to be cleared, you will undoubtedly lose the opportunity of this war, and let the enemy calmly make arrangements. ”

"You are right! Now make up your mind, and in any case, we will continue to honour our accusations and bring a glorious victory to Her Majesty. The adjutant slapped his chest hard and saluted solemnly.

Just as the old general hesitated, about to give the order to cross the swamp, a portal suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Next Second......

Isolt walked out from the other side with her staff in hand.

He first observed the situation around him for a moment, and then said in a half-joking tone: "My Excellency, dear general, I think you must be worrying about how to get to your destination now, right?"

"Of course, the Honorable Chief Archmage of the Court. What, do you have any good ideas?" the old general's face showed a hint of strong anticipation.

After all, spellcasters are always mysterious and powerful, and spells can also do countless things that normal people can't.

"No, I don't have a good idea. Clearing so many shipwrecks and rocks at once would take a considerable amount of time to mobilize even a legion of spellcasters. However, the fact that the river cannot be cleaned does not mean that there is no way to come to the city. If you don't mind, I'd love to talk to you alone. As he spoke, Isolt glanced at the adjutant who was close at hand.

The latter was quite knowledgeable, and without saying a word, he immediately bowed and turned away.

After he had walked away, Isolt explained with a smirk: "Actually, you don't need to worry about the march. Your Majesty, you have prepared an army ready to appear directly at the gates of Tillsburg at any time. For now, the only thing you have to do is to join me in destroying the growing confidence of the rebels. Let them understand how miserable the fate of traitors is. ”

"There's a big army, I've never heard of it!" the old general froze in shock.

You must know that he is one of the few henchmen of the young queen, and knows the movement and stationing of almost every army in the kingdom.

"Hahahaha! This army is a little special! The whole kingdom is only known to me and the queen, it is a sharp blade that can hit the enemy's vital point at any time, and it will not be taken out unless it is absolutely necessary. Come on, follow me, and I'll show you how different this army is. Trust me, you'll love their ......"

With that, Isol took the other party's arm, quickly chanted the incantation loudly, and slowly disappeared in place under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.

When the old general recovered from the dizziness caused by the teleportation, he found that he was directly in front of him the strong walls and gates of Tilsburg......

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