The monarch should have no other aims, no other ideas, and no other things than war, military system, and training, and should not make other things his specialty, because this is the only profession that a person who commands should have. Its effectiveness not only enabled those who were born to be monarchs to maintain their status, but also on many occasions made people leap from the status of ordinary people to the throne. On the contrary, it is well known that the monarch is more interested in comfort than he is concerned with military affairs. The first reason for losing a country is to ignore this profession, and the reason why you win a country is because you are proficient in this profession.

—From chapter 14 of Machiavelli's The Monarch

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"You told me to go to the Ghoul Leader, and you didn't actually intend to turn against it, but to separate it from June?"

Hearing Chisami's question, Bald Eagle nodded: "Nonsense, do I still have to raise it?" Its template is flawed, its brain is bad, it has no rules, and the most hellish thing is that it is afraid of blood! Once such a super-level combat power does not stand on a suitable battlefield, the combat power is not as good as a low-level army, what is the use of coming? It's a template that's good for co-ordinating with the Necroclass, but I don't think I'll ever get a chance to use the Necro in my life, so it's of no value to me. ”

"But Grande doesn't necessarily betray." Chijomichi.

"It doesn't matter what the stupid big guy thinks, the most important thing is what the June Sunshine thinks."

Chigami insisted, "June won't doubt it either." ”

"Contrary to you, he will treat the Ghoul Commander as a serious nuisance, keep a close watch on him, and at the same time squeeze his surplus value and finally discard it inexorably, as was the case in early capitalist societies. Most of the results of the divisive scheme are that the king kills his courtiers, which is what I want. ”

Chikami blinked: "Is it really the result you want?" ”

The bald eagle greasy raised his voice and deliberately showed a pure smile: "Yes! This discord is definitely not something I used to be bored with, I really want to get rid of Grande! Or is it the kind that must be removed! ”

Chikami's smile remained unchanged: "You're so boring." ”

"Thank goodness you finally understand how I feel. No wonder June is leaving you, and I have a deep understanding of this. The bald eagle raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes.

"If you don't make others feel bad for a day, you won't be able to live a day?"

Bald Eagle shrugged: "If you can't make yourself happy in life, then let others be unhappy too." Well, that's all for the philosophical discussion of life. I have limited time to be sober and can't be wasted. He took out a wooden whistle and blew it, and all the elf NPCs immediately stood solemnly, not daring to slack off!

[Order Prohibition] No order delay under any circumstances. The failure rate of army skills is reduced by 30%, the activation time is reduced by 30%, and the soldier's stats are increased by 10.

Without a cumbersome opening line, Bald Eagle gets straight to the point: "When night comes, the necromantic creatures need not be afraid of the [solar wind] and will attack again." This time, we must rely on our geographical advantages to annihilate the enemy's living forces, and at the same time pay attention to protecting ourselves. Each combat unit is immediately in position and can arrange tactics freely! ”

The combat pros quickly left the camp. Chigami looked at his bandaged right hand regretfully: "There are still two hours left." ”

"The lineup is strong tonight, so it's okay if you don't participate."

"Oh? Is there a better attacker here than me? Chikami asked Bald Eagle with interest.

The bald eagle raised its chin, and in that direction someone led an old horse. Chigami didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when she glanced at it, her pupils constricted, as if she saw the president of the United States. The man was in his mid-twenties, fair-skinned, with blue eyes, and the same aura as the pop singers on the Grammys; He wears a wide-brimmed cowboy hat, a leather jacket and denim trousers, and carries a long double-barreled shotgun. With every step he took, the spurs on his boots clicked, and it was very western. He raised his right hand with long fingers: "Yo, bald eagle, is this ready for war!" ”

No. 10 on the "Gospel" list, poaching experts and rock triggers with the name of "Death" have come here!

The bald eagle lazily raised his hand, and in response to the greeting, he asked rhetorically, "Have you finished inspecting the venue?" ”

"Nice forest, it's perfect for me to play!" The rock trigger lifted the brim of his hat with his index finger and smiled very handsomely. His teeth were white and straight.

"Hello, I'm Chikami." Chikami stepped forward and interjected with a smile: "The game lasts until seven o'clock in the evening, how can you-"

"Who is this?" Rock Trigger asked Bald Eagle.

"Junesunshine's teammates."

So, Rock Trigger completely ignores Chigami and only cares about chatting with Bald Eagle about some unnutritious topics. Chigami laughed, consciously left the two of them, and went to talk to an NPC.

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Hills.

Qingyi stood on the city wall, beside him was Grande, who had followed the trend and turned into a human form. Grande timidly tugged at Qingyi's sleeve, feeling like he needed Qingyi's protection.

"It was the first time I felt that the darkness was so dangerous."

Looking at the forest for a long time, Qingyi covered his chest without a heartbeat, frowned, and said, "I always feel that there is something terrible there." ”

"Sixth sense?" Xue Duo laughed.

"Perhaps, I just think that the bald eagle, which has been silent all day, may be waiting for the evening to come. He is absolutely certain that he can settle us tonight. No, the sense of danger is strong, and you can feel it clearly even if you stand here. Qingyi took a few steps back, stood behind Grande, and exhaled lightly: "It's much better now." ”

(Xue Duo: "I said it a long time ago, right?") Typical bald eagle phobia. ”）

When Qingyi found Skor, Squaim sat on the back of the necromantic beast that had followed him for a long time, bent over, one hand supporting his chin, like a contemplative person. If he hadn't picked his feet while pondering, Qingyi would still think he was reliable.

"Hey, this is also Qinli Villa, don't be ashamed!" Qingyi shouted with an unkind face: "Look at those blood elves, they all avoid you!" ”

"Do whatever I want, those eggless sissies have nothing to do with me?" Scowl disagreed: Having said that, he took his hands off his feet and clapped his hands: "What's the matter?" ”

"I think it's better not to attack tonight, at least the vitality can't be fully thrown into it."

"Hey, what a coincidence! I think so too. Skoll removed the pipe from his mouth, opened the tobacco box, and expertly filled the tobacco. When he rubbed it gently, the tobacco was loosened.

"Tonight's sortie?" Qingyi summoned the Shadow Throne and sat down next to Skoll: "I'll help you?" ”

"No, no, no, tobacco filling is an art, it's the essence of pipes, you don't understand. We're going to attack tonight, but we're going to let the Blood Elf Adventurers and Necromantic Adventurers go and test the Bald Eagle. ”

"Well, they're the best pawns."

Although Scowl claims that "filling tobacco is an art", Qingyi never believes that he can make any art with his fingers that have just been picked off his feet. He took a long breath: "This battle has only been fought for a few days, and it feels so difficult. At that time, it was really hard for you to resist the bald eagle. ”

Striking a match and lighting the tobacco, Scowl waved his hand: "Why are you talking about this, you don't know the bottom of your heart?" ”

"It's bottomless."

"Hmph, don't you still have me. Could it be that you still want to learn from the previous necromantic kings, and you can't lead the army yourself? ”

The evening breeze blows. Skoll raised his hand, carefully guarding his pipe. A faint smoke drifted in front of Qingyi. Qingyi doesn't like to smell smoke, but in "Qiankun", his sense of smell is weakened a lot, and it doesn't matter if he sits next to the smoker.

"Your flesh has regained its senses and can taste tobacco?"

"Hehe, that's the benefit of heroism." Scowl smirked.

Qingyi was curious: "You also liked to smoke pipes when you were alive?" ”

"Cut! The pipe was smoked by a rich man, and I could not afford to smoke it at the time. Speaking of which, I don't know much about this stuff now, and there are only two kinds of tobacco that I can taste - from our Dusk Empire and from the Blood Elves. ”

"Isn't it! I remember you said to Poison Rosewood that this tobacco is very good, so you are pretending to be a force? ”

Skoll grinned: "Don't you say it, this place is also Qinli Villa, how can I embarrass you!" ”

Qingyi rolled her eyes.

"The pipe should not be smoked violently, it should be breathed in the most natural way, not contrived. Like this, two seconds at a time...... Two seconds for a moment...... Let the aroma of tobacco reverberate in your mouth. Skaul gave Qingyi a demonstration and said very seriously: "Look, smoking a pipe is very much like breathing." ”

Qingyi was stunned for a moment, and nodded with a smile. If you need to use a pipe to regain the feeling of breathing, there are only necromantic creatures in the world.

Suddenly, the silence was shattered by the sound of gunfire! Grande was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, holding his head in his hands, without the dignity of a super-level demonic beast!

Skoll put down his pipe, glanced at Qingyi, and pulled down his face: "This gunshot...... Rock the trigger? ”

Qingyi quickly called up the system panel and looked at the time at this time: "No, he's still in the big arena at this point in time, right?" ”

The gunshots rang out again and again, dense and dense, making Qingyi's temples ache faintly, as if the firepower of the soul fire was too great and burned the skull thin. It was all because he remembered the scene in Osgilia, where the airship descended violently as if it had been overwhelmed by the great hand of fate.

"Check it out! Why rock triggers appear! Skoll had long since lost his appetite for a cigarette and got up to release the soul wavelength. Soon, a piece of information arrives from the player.

At 6:00 tonight, the rock trigger was broken during the audition and was eliminated.