Chapter 100: Entering the game

"Killing the poor?" Raphael was also a little surprised when he heard the news, and this move of Archduke Louis Perchens was a bit incomprehensible. Is this destroying the image of the ego?

It can take years for a person to want to build an image, but if you want to destroy, a second is enough.

And now that Louis Perchens is fighting with the Ottore royal family for the sovereignty of Bloomerta, it is obviously a very unwise choice to give up his greatest advantage. This is not like what a shrewd old fox would do.

"Yes." The little maid Louisa was not upset by Raphael's interruption, she still had a sweet smile on her face, and nodded in serious response.

"It looks like this story is going to be more interesting than I thought." Raphael walked over to a couch and sat down, patting the place next to him, looking very interested.

"It was a night of ups and downs." The little maid Louisa lifted the hem of her skirt slightly, and sat down beside Raphael very ladylikely.

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"Father, do you think Louis Perchens is crazy? Otherwise, how could such a stupid thing be done? "It was Rupert Ottore who spoke, who had been confined to his feet because of the last incident, and who had been in his room all this time under the teachings of the court teachers.

"This shrewd old fox is going to go crazy? The sow will go up the tree. Ottore XI snorted, but this was not an inference about this son, but for the actions of Archduke Louis Perchens during this time. At first, he actually trusted this guy very much, and although he did have some inappropriate behavior, most of the time he was a staunch royalist.

If it weren't for his son Dybala Ottore who found out the real face of this guy, maybe he would have been kept in the dark and finally stabbed.

"Father, do you think this is the bait for the other party to lure us out and fight him? After all, the more the current situation drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for him. Maybe he's going to have a decisive battle with us right away. Goldfri Ottore seemed to have a clearer idea, and the strategists next to him all agreed with this statement.

When a beast finds itself trapped in a cage, it either stays there or breaks out of the cage. Apparently Archduke Louis Peshings was the latter. There was absolutely no way he could not have done so after tearing off his upper skin, which would have pushed him into the abyss.

"Since the other party's purpose is to lure us out, then we stay in the palace and don't go anywhere, so isn't Louis Perchens helpless to take us?" Rupert Ottore felt that this was a very safe option, and in fact, it was a viable approach.

"This old fox has laid out this game, and there will definitely not be such a big mistake. If we can solve it without going out, then he is not Louis Perchens. "Ottore XI immediately vetoed this plan, this method is too passive, it is completely grabbed by the other party, and the other party will not care if you will be in pain.

"But this is obviously the bait of the other party to lure us out, and if we just go out like this, it is equivalent to putting ourselves in the trap of the other party." Goldfrie Ottore shook his head slightly, looking a little helpless. Sometimes, it's not whether you're willing to fall into the trap, but you know it's a trap, but you still have to obediently walk in.

"Your Majesty, we discussed that we can mobilize the city defense army to search first. The city defense force is nominally directly under our royal family, but it has some local army nature. Even if something goes wrong, we can excuse themselves from it, and we won't be implicated. An old man with a gray beard squinted his eyes slightly and said respectfully.

The first three of them snorted heavily at the first place on the "En ......", obviously thinking about the feasibility of this plan.

"Father, we don't have a few dead soldiers in the city defense army, it's better to let them move." Goldfri Ottore looked at a demonized sandbox on the large table, which contained thumbnails of the entire Bloomer Tower. It indicates the name of each noble, the mansion, the power to which it belongs, and the strength of the subordinates.

Among them, one of the names is marked in a dark red color, indicating its danger.

"Such a temptation...... Well, when this old fox acted, we were already at a disadvantage. It's just a big deal, it's just a little more disadvantageous. Ottore XI didn't agree with this action in his heart, but for now, there was no better choice.

"Father, I always felt that there were other people behind Louis Perchens. The other party's choice of this time point is really bad. How could a normal person take such a big risk to do such a thing. Goldfri Ottore's hands fiddled with the thumbnails, small squares representing the number of teams heading towards the slums.

"When Dybala told me that there was something wrong with this old fox, I had already kept my eyes glued to each other, but there was still no message. Despite the fact that there seemed to be something to be done in the harbor of St. Helier, the captured ones all chose to commit suicide in the end, leaving no useful information behind. But even if the temple knew anything, they wouldn't reveal it to us. Without evidence, you can't catch this old fox. "Ottore XI had this idea in his mind, and the transportation of magic weapons could explain this problem.

It was not easy for an ordinary Imperial Grand Duke to get his hands on it, but Grand Duke Louis Perchens took it easily, and even worked it. This proves that his identity is definitely not simple, but the foundation of the Perchens family has always been very innocent, and there is no relevant record to explain which forces or gods the other party is involved in.

It can only be said that the other party is hiding too deeply, so that this Luoyang shovel can't dig out that root.

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In fact, the city defense army has already discovered the abnormalities in the slums, but have there been fewer strange things in recent times? Everyone looks at this matter with the attitude that more things are better than less things. Anyway, as long as it drags on until tomorrow morning, there will be nothing. It's been the case lately, and they've already had the means to deal with it.

It's just that tonight's movement seems to be very loud, and even in the south of the city, you can hear a wail from the slums, and the sound is a pestle that makes a person feel a pestle when he hears it.

"Damn, it seems a bit serious today. You see, it's on fire! The soldiers of the city guards all got up from their covers and looked out through the movable holes in the wall.

"Knock knock!" Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, which made these guys startled, and they thought that the murderer of the past few days appeared behind them.

"Damn, I'm scared to death. Go open the door and see which guy doesn't have long eyes. A man with thick beard cursed and said to a guy next to him, already the leader of this small team.

The door was opened by the soldiers, and outside the door was a knight in heavy armor, with a pinch of pale blue hair on his helmet, which was the blue-inlaid squad of the city defense army. They are the elite of the city defense army, they eat and sleep well on weekdays, and it is not their turn to patrol at all.

"Your Excellency!" The soldier hurriedly stood up in his military posture and said very respectfully.

"The general ordered a team of city guards to go to the slums to find out what was happening. The second and third teams responded from the sidelines. The knight glanced inside, and the dimly lit room was lined with bunk beds, with a brazier in the center, and the charcoal fire burning in it made the room dry and comfortable.

"Yes!" Everyone in the room responded loudly.

After saying that, the guy left with a strong voice.

"Damn, we'll do all the drudgery." The captains of the three squads complained in a low voice, but they could only complain, could it be that they didn't do it?

More than 30 people in the three teams put on leather armor on their bodies, then put on thick cotton clothes, and rushed towards the direction of the slum with standard swords and crossbows in hand.

The civilian area was brightly lit, but no one ran out of it to watch the play. I could see men with weapons standing by the windows and staring outside, looking very vigilant. Recent events have also cast a shadow over the city, with few people on the streets at night unless necessary.

"Damn, those mud-legged people in the slums don't take their lives seriously, and they bother our brothers to run around for this." The previous squad leader said to the two people beside him, looking very tasteless. These guys look pretty beautiful on weekdays, but their work is not at all more noble than the others.

"It's just that the royal family doesn't come forward to take care of these things, so they know that they should be shrunken turtles." A tall thin man on the side said in a low voice.

"I think there is a good chance that the information exposed by Archduke Louis Perchens is true, otherwise the royal family would not have come forward to clarify."

"Shhhh You don't want to die, this kind of thing is also discussed randomly, be careful of which individual guys with ulterior motives listen to it, and divide your head. The leader of the third squad was a man with a withered face and small eyes, and when he heard them discuss this kind of thing so blatantly, he looked around and hurriedly stopped.

"What are you afraid of, it's all my own brothers here. And the civilians were talking about it every day on the road, and no one was arrested. The bearded man said this, but he also glanced around vigilantly and whispered.

"Forget it, don't talk about it. Hurry up and check out the slums. It's best that the killer has already run away, and it saves our brother from worrying. The tall and thin man lifted his trousers and quickened his pace.

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In the ghetto, Archduke Louis Perchens happily carried out this massacre, and all these years of repression seemed to be released at this moment.

One by one, the poor people died, and the gray industries that took root in them did not let go at all, and it seemed that a cleansing campaign was underway, regardless of good and evil.

And when the three city defense teams arrived, looking at the corpses everywhere, the raging flames spread with the momentum of burning the plains, everyone's faces had panic and uneasiness that could not be hidden.

"Something is wrong!" The three of them glanced at each other, and took out red signal flares from their waists, 'boom~boom~boom~' three deafening sounds.

How do they know that there are already eyeliner around here? Everyone is waiting, waiting for the show to begin.

"Just three city defense armies? It seems that the old fox of Ottore XI is really lonely. Archduke Louis Pershings heard the message from his subordinates and a sneer appeared on his face.

The temples in the Bloomer Tower had heard of the commotion in the city, but these temples seemed to have already gotten the news and had not acted.

In the temple of the goddess of love and goodness, a young and beautiful archbishop raised his head, looked at the fireworks in the sky, and sighed softly.

"Politics is not a beautiful thing at all. However, people always beautify it and want to rush into its arms. As everyone knows, this is actually a big black mouth, which devours them inhumanly. The archbishop was not dressed in a dignified sacrificial robe, but in a ball-dress, which, though it made her look a little dignified, had no majesty to speak of.

And that's one of the tenets of the goddess of love and goodness, 'Keep your figure as beautiful as possible and show your attractiveness at the right time.'" Design the most appropriate hairstyle and dress according to your personal characteristics, and try to make the people who see it happy and happy. ’

Therefore, none of the believers under the hands of this goddess are ugly.

"Your Excellency, are we really not going to help?" One thing though, although this goddess of love and goodness is somewhat capricious, is essentially a very good deity. As a result, her followers tend to help the weak, and the Goddess's Church is widely loved throughout the continent of Io.

After all, every creature likes that kind of beautiful and beautiful thing, this is the longing from the bottom of my heart.

"Archduke Louis Perchens had sent letters before this, and as he said, it was politics, not something we should meddle in. If it were in other countries, we might be able to use our influence to help these poor lives. But the Ottore Empire already has a great rejection of the Church, and if we were the first to do so, neither side would be grateful to us. ”

The female bishop sighed and shook her head slightly.

If Archduke Louis Perchens had won the final victory, they would have given him no face.

If Alto had won the final victory for the royal family, they would have been thankless due to the regulations on the code.

It would be good if the Church of the Three Gods with a strong sense of justice would still be able to make a choice based on the situation in the Church of the Goddess of Love and Goodness.

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