Facing the sudden information from Typhon, Hetty reacted for a moment before realizing the information behind it. After a brief thought, she opened her eyes wide: "Is Rosetta going to ..."
"He regarded the divine disaster as an opportunity," Gawain said slowly, "an opportunity to completely eliminate the stubborn forces in the country, reform the remnants, and reshape the ruling order. If I expected Yes, the temporary closure of Parliament and the state of emergency will be a precursor to a major purge... and it should be more than just a major purge." "A major purge?" Hetty couldn't help but look incredulous. , "Is this his method of dealing with divine disasters?"
"No, it only means that he has the confidence to deal with divine disasters. It means that the Obsidian Palace still has control over Typhon, and Rose Tower Augustus has a way to restore order in a short period of time to the chaotic order caused by the early stage of the divine disaster - the situation in Typhon is not out of control, and the only one who is out of control is the Church of the God of War." Gawain shook his head, "It seems that no matter the outcome of this divine disaster No matter what, the fate of the Church of God of War will not be good."
Hetty quickly thought about the impact of this incident on Typhon and Cecil, and couldn't help but ask: "Do this. It may lead to greater chaos in a short period of time, and Aldernan may be slow to respond to this war - is Rosetta Augustus not worried about the situation, or does he think we will be honest? Watching all this from the line at Winterwolf Castle?"
"If Rosetta is fast enough and prepared enough, then the chaos caused by this incident in Aldernan will be less than you think. Much more, it will only allow the Typhon royal family to complete the integration of all domestic forces in a shorter period of time, allowing Typhon's military and industrial capabilities to quickly get rid of the chaos caused by the gods - although the God of War is out of control, But at this stage, he can only influence the world by polluting mortals, and these mortals affected by him are the targets of Rosetta's purge."
Gawain said unhurriedly. , he glanced at the continental map hanging not far away, and then continued to add:
"As for this 'war' and the actions we may take...his calculation is quite accurate.
"We will not attack, at least not at this stage - Hetty, what do you think? "
Hetty blinked. She seemed not to understand what Gawain meant.
"Typhon is now a quagmire, and the quagmire is getting deeper and deeper." Gawain said in a deep voice, "If this was a normal war, we would naturally go through fire and water to defend our country. However, this war now has no meaning - far away from Cecil's homeland, those of us The effect of network-based mental protection and purification technology will be difficult to guarantee, and the casualties caused by soldiers entering the contaminated area will be unpredictable. Secondly, we know better than the Typhons the dangers of divine disasters and the dangers of gods turning crazy. Now that we have determined that the out-of-control God of War is behind this war... If we continue to jump into this pit, we will onlyThis may make this disaster even more unending.
"By then, we will not only fight the Typhons.
"Last and most important reason - I have said more than once, world-class In the face of disasters, all mankind has a common destiny. I have never just said these words. "
Hetty nodded slightly, but soon murmured thoughtfully: "What you said...are all 'at this stage', right? "
"Yes, at this stage, so I am also very curious about how Rosetta plans to end this matter," Gawain nodded, "Advancing the front to Winter Wolf Castle, we have already Their own citizens have given an explanation, but Typhon...it is not easy for them to stop. What Rosetta Augustus needs to consider most at this stage should be how to control the domestic situation as soon as possible while stopping those restless..."
Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped. Come down.
Hetty cast a confused look: "Ancestor, you..."
"Maybe...he didn't intend to stop..." Gawain slowly narrowed his eyes. His eyes closed, and in a brief flash of inspiration, he suddenly thought of another possible move of Rosetta Augustus - a bold move that seemed like a big gamble, but actually had no choice. "Hetty, inform Philip, continue to send more troops to Changfeng Fortress, and at the same time control the mechanical bridge near Shadow Swamp in the shortest time. Within half a week at the most, the Mortal Python and Zero must enter." Winter Wolf Castle area. "
Heti reacted quickly: "You mean... after the Typhon royal family regains control of the situation, the war will escalate? "
Gawain pinched his chin and said in a low and serious tone: "I have this feeling... If Rosetta has realized the deeper hidden dangers within Typhon and wants to dig out more from this crisis, If there were more benefits, then he would probably try something bolder - after all, all the responsibilities could now be thrown onto a crazy god. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for a person who was looking for an opportunity. "
Hetty immediately lowered his head: "I understand. ”
Gawain waved his hand, and then his eyes once again fell on the map of the continent not far away - the boundaries of Typhon and Cecil were intertwined in the northeast of the ancient empire of Gondor, like two giants. The animal was pressing against the opponent's throat, and a large number of red lines and temporary markings surrounded the twists and turns, like blood drops oozing from the wounds of the two giant beasts.
He looked away. He shook hands lightly without Hetty noticing. At this moment, he felt as if he was controlling a chariot that was already running, speeding on the edge of a dangerous cliff. He could neither stop nor lose control—— And he believed that Rosetta Augustus was in a similar mood to him at the moment.
He couldn't help but sigh softly: "Human beings... are really a race full of contradictions. ”
Hetty was immersed in thoughtDuring the exam, I couldn’t hear what Gawain was muttering for a while: “Ancestor, what did you say?”
“Nothing,” Gawain waved his hand and looked up at the other party, “Inform the propaganda department and you can publicize it with great fanfare. The news of my return - the scale of the publicity can be larger, it is best to let everyone in Typhon know at the first time..."
...
The people in the Winter Wolf Castle area The situation is becoming increasingly tense. The Cecil people who have occupied the main fortress are building fortifications and bunkers along the entire defense line. It seems that they have no intention of continuing to advance in the short term, and are ready to completely occupy that area and wait for work. Those construction machinery roared day and night, and more and more soldiers entered the front line from the direction of Fort Treaty and Shadow Swamp. Their propaganda machine was at full power, and countless propaganda materials were being sent to all surrounding towns with Winter Wolf Castle as the center. and trade routes spread.
During this process, the Typhon Empire's army has carried out several counterattacks - from a tentative attack at the beginning to large-scale operations by several local legions, their counterattacks are constantly escalating. .
The Typhons are trying to retake their territory. These military operations have resulted in casualties on both sides, but it is obvious that their own combat effectiveness has declined. The Typhons, who have also lost an important fortress, are in a serious situation. Worse.
The Cecils were firmly established on the frontier.
But all this has nothing to do with Andesa at this moment.
After her physical condition improved slightly and she could withstand the bumpy wear and tear caused by long-distance travel, the scarred Wolf General was transferred from Winter Wolf Castle, and she was first taken to Changfeng Fortress, after a strict handover, she was secretly put on a magic train bound for Cecil territory. At this moment, she had crossed the last pass of the Eastern Territory.
Andesa never thought that she would set foot on Cecil's land in this form.
The magic train is speeding on the track. Outside the window is the bleak wilderness scenery in winter. Trees with fallen leaves and rivers that have entered the dry season are dotted on the gray-brown land. As the train advances, Continuously retreating, and you can see the silhouettes of cities and villages in the distance - large tracts of man-made buildings, towering towers, and a scenery different from Typhon.
Andesa leaned on a soft "seat" and looked at the scenery outside the car window in a daze. She adjusted her posture slightly, and the soft cushion under her body made a sound. A slight noise.
This seat is specially prepared for her. It can alleviate the fatigue caused by the journey to the greatest extent and prevent it from being implicated in the wounds that have just begun to improve. Obviously, the Cecil people are doing their best to make themselves comfortable. This particular prisoner of war survived unharmed - and was of great use to them.
Andesa twitched her lips. She was somewhat grateful for the Cecil people's meticulous care, and even without these cares, she would try to survive.
A young female voice came from the side, interrupted Andesa's train of thought: "How's the view outside the window?"
Andesa glanced at the person next to her - Sister Marian sitting on an ordinary chair nearest to her on, looking at himself with a gentle smile. The nun was still wearing her "priest robe" that was almost a battle robe in the car. The battle staff (or warhammer?) was leaning on a place that could be easily accessed at any time, and it was spread out on her knees. It was a big, thick book, and she had obviously been immersed in it before she said hello to her.
"The scenery in winter is the same everywhere," Andesa said casually, "This is a season of nothing."
"I hope you can keep your current thoughts, You will be even more surprised when we arrive at our destination." Sister Marian showed a smile, "This is Cecil, and your common sense is not very useful here."
Mary. Sister An is a person who is very proud and confident of her motherland. Andersa has become deeply aware of this after getting along with her for a few days, so she did not argue with the other party on this topic. A trace of sincere gratitude said: "Sister Marianne, thank you for taking care of you these days."
"This is my duty, no need to thank you," Marianne smiled, "And I don't just need to take care of you." These days - and for a period of time in the future, I will stay with you until your body has basically recovered."
Being cared for by someone familiar is obviously what Cecil is facing. special "care".
Andesa was silent for a moment and asked softly: "Do I still have a chance to return to Winter Wolf Castle?"
"...I don't know about this, I'm just a nun ," Marian shook her head, "But you can still keep some expectations, after all, 'expectation' itself is free." As she spoke, the war nun lowered her head again. Her attention turned to her heavy book that she could never seem to finish.
That may be a sacred teaching of Holy Light.
It is said that in Cecil, the original Holy Light Church has been completely reorganized, and even the doctrine has undergone earth-shaking changes. Is what this nun has been looking at...the new doctrine?
With this thought in her mind, Andesa couldn't help but feel a trace of curiosity. One of her eyes looked at the book on Sister Marianne's lap through the broken hair on her forehead. After a moment of hesitation, she He opened his mouth and said, "You have been reading this book...is it the teachings of your 'New Holy Light Sect'?"
"Doctrines? Of course not," Sister Marian shook her head and said casually He raised the big book in his hand and said, "This is the "Emperor's Holy Sayings". To me... it is almost as important as the doctrine."
"The Emperor...The Emperor's Holy Sayings?" "Andesa chewed on this strange phrase with some difficulty. She had never heard of such a book, "What is it about?"
"Recording the great Gawain Cecil.Some of His Majesty's enlightening remarks have been updated and added to. I have in my hand the latest edition from last month - do you want to take a look? ”
Recording Gawain Cecil’s remarks? And constantly updating and adding new additions?
The expression on Andersa’s face suddenly became strange. She didn’t know what attitude she should take to face such a situation. Things, she wanted to say that she was not very interested in this book, but the enthusiastic Sister Marian had already handed the heavy book to her eyes: "Take a look, it is still very interesting and inspiring. ——You can see another side of His Majesty that is full of wisdom and humor. I have to remind you that this book will not be released to the public. It can only be obtained through special channels..."
It is not released to the public yet?
Andersa suddenly felt This book became even more suspicious, but she was also attracted by this sentence. Even though she was not very interested, she still took the book handed over by Marianne out of curiosity, and after turning over a page, The above words came into her eyes:
"Your eyes will deceive you, your ears will deceive you, and your imagination will also deceive you, but mathematics will not - no means no. Yes, if you really can’t, I suggest you consider your expertise in music or sports..."
Andersa: "? ? ? ”
So this is what the war nun has been studying so hard for so many days, forgetting sleep and food?
Andesa raised her head in astonishment and looked at Mary with a blank expression. An: "This...is this really what Gawain Cecil said? "
Sister Marianne shrugged indifferently: "Who knows - I don't think so either, but these words do have some truth to them. Don't you think they are still interesting? ”
Andesa didn’t know what to say for a moment. She glanced at the words in the book again, but this time she couldn’t help but read them twice more - If you can’t do math, you can’t do it. Yes...
Suddenly, the young General Wolf felt that this book still seemed to have some value, at least some of its words still made sense...
She smiled , returned the big book to the nun, and at the same time asked casually: "Where are we going? "
"A place most suitable for your recuperation and recovery, Cecil's miracle place of life," Marianne took the book and said casually with a smile and pride on her face, "Let's go to Solin. fort. ”