If the forward base is discovered due to coincidence, this is not a problem.

There are many ways to deal with this coincidence.

Now, under the full drag of eight stingers and six storms, the floating island where the base is located has completely deviated from its original position, just like a carriage, being taken into a completely different airspace. In just a few days, people will not even find traces of tracking.

However, if it was not a coincidence, if the Blue Truth Sect had the ability to scan the entire Xingyang, then everything would have lost its effect.

Midi judged it from the worst aspect of "not coincidence but the enemy's ability", so he chose to attack, because attack is the best defense and the best way to test intelligence.

After figuring this out, Reinhardt nodded: "Let me help you too. At least, if I negotiate with the Blood Purification side, it should at least have some effect."

The reason why this fourth prince said this is not only because he is confident in his diplomatic skills, but also because he can be regarded as the only choice.

Let's not mention the sisters Avril and Emile. Wiseman has almost no interest in this kind of negotiation and has no ability in this regard.

Midi is very good at this kind of negotiation, and his personal force is extremely powerful and can also play a certain deterrent role.

But unfortunately, Midi's image in blood purification is really bad now - if you go to someone else's house on the first day and rob and kick the owner of the house, your image will definitely not be good either.

So, only Reinhardt is left.

Taking "Judge" Marcel as a breakthrough point, he gained the favor of the Grand Judgun as much as possible. On this basis, he would find a way to convince Shandur and his junior sister Xie Li.

Perhaps, it would be nice to take Avril to engage in "girl diplomacy". Shelley may have a topic to chat with Avril, the "saint" who has been recognized by blood purification.

Reinhardt began to make plans on the spot. As a royal member of the historic Delos Empire, he was naturally skilled in this kind of thing.

However, before Reinhardt could fully exert his personal charm, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse

A hundred thousand urgent requests for help were sent from the blood-purified headquarters, Blood Prison Island. All six outposts around the headquarters were destroyed in an instant, and the air fleet at the sect headquarters was advancing towards Blood Prison Island.

This air warship consists of four magical vulture-class cruisers, sixteen sting-class destroyers, and a Crazy Dragon-class heavy cruiser

Among them, although the Crazy Dragon-level Heavy Cruise is not a real ancient warship, it is loaded with a large number of the latest weapons and equipment. It can be said that the Wind King warship of Midi is the strongest warship of the same level as the Wind King warship.

In addition to these warships, there are a large number of support speedboats, and each of them has a tonnage of no less than that of the Tiger Shark-class airships of the Rothschild family.

Even for Midi, who has seen a real big scene, as a reborn person, this can be regarded as an extremely large and extremely terrifying armed force.

If it breaks out of the storm area, it will be enough to sweep the entire sky and the sea of ​​clouds.

Even if it is Blood Prison Island, there will not be much chance of winning in front of this powerful fleet - just thinking about the inner-slayers sitting on the bridge is enough to make people feel scared.

There is no doubt that this is the biggest crisis since the establishment of Blood Purification, and it is a crisis that cannot be escaped and can only be faced from the front.

"Damn it, it must be those outsiders who secretly colluded with the octopus heads to steal the inheritance in the soul maze, and then cross the river to destroy the bridge." Shandul punched the table, smashing the entire thick wooden table in half. "We should start the warship immediately and completely destroy this damn forward base. If we seized the eight stingers, we might be able to fight together."

Shandul's incitemental words immediately made many young elites who were full of blood in the blood purification ready to move.

"Don't be impatient, how could these outsiders collude with the inner-fighting demons at the sect headquarters? Calm down." Marcel glanced at his disciples with a rare punishment, and then glanced at the audience, which immediately calmed everyone down.

"Collecting should be impossible. The interests of the two are essentially conflicting, but will it be intentional to leak intelligence?" The Grand Judge couldn't help asking, "It is not impossible for us to have a fierce battle with the head of the sect, and they, as the third force, make profits from it."

The relationship between the two sides is now tense and there is not much trust. If something happens, it is natural that suspicion will arise.

However, Marcel shook his head for this judgment.

As the supreme ruler of blood purification, Marcel still has a vision. Although he does not like Midi and even regards Midi as a threat, he is very clear that the other party is unlikely to do such a thing.

Because once the bloody purification department is exposed, it will definitely not be a degree of mutual consumption with the sect headquarters, it will only be a catastrophe.

If cranes and clams fight each other, fishermen benefit, then they must be in the case of equal strength.

Although Blood Purification has been dealing with the head of the sect for fifty years, it is basically fighting guerrilla warfare. If there is a head-on conflict, it is equivalent to an egg hitting a stone and it will be destroyed directly.

And Midi's advance base was impossible to get any benefits from it, because he was not a fisherman, but a small fish that was not even as good as a crane and clam.

What is really important than venting anger on the heads of new allies is how to deal with this crisis.

Marcel thought so in his heart.

"Compared to random slander and incitement, the real thing is how to deal with this crisis." A cold and majestic voice came from outside the gate.

It was not Marcel who spoke, but the uninvited Midi.

"You guy" Shandul jumped up from his seat, and unconcealed hostility emerged in his eyes.

Even the bloody purified senior executives couldn't help but feel a little afraid when they saw this legendary mind-catching man.

Only the "Judge" Marcel, whose eyes remained calm, then nodded at Midie: "Mr. Midie, as you can see, Blood Purification is now facing the crisis of life and death. Needless to say polite words, temptations are exempted. If you have any requests, just ask."

"Request?" Midillo pondered and immediately understood what Marcel meant.

Previously, when Midi's advance base was in crisis, Marcel did not support him, but chose to threaten him.

So now, when Blood Prison Island is in crisis, Marcel believes that Midi will do the same thing

Unlike Midi, he has the power to turn the world around. After all, he still has to rely on the help of Midi, who is a legendary mind-catching man. Since he cannot refuse this threat, it is better to talk clearly and be more generous from the beginning.

That's what Marcel thought, straightforward, honest, straight to the point, that's what a real leader should do

However, he miscalculated one thing, that is, Midi had no idea of ​​threats from the beginning.

"His Excellency Marcel is so quick-witted. My request is very simple. Let my Falcon Group participate in this battle and fight to defeat the headquarters of the sect." Midie said, and glanced at the hall coldly. "Of course, I know that many people have questions about me. Since that is the case, as a proof of innocence, I will take the lead in this battle."

As soon as these words came out, the hall suddenly became an uproar. Even Marcel was a little surprised.

It was clearly Midi who took the initiative, but Midi was not a Virgin, but a guy who would use any means to seize profits.

But why, at this moment, he was so generous in offering such conditions?

As if I noticed the doubts in everyone's hearts, Midi smiled slightly: "My ambition is very great. Compared to extorting from blood purification, I hope to abandon past grudges, become a real ally, and jointly defeat the headquarters of the Blue Truth Sect."

"What about after defeat?" asked the grand judge beside him in a slightly suspicious tone.

"After defeating, of course, it will open up the channel between the sea of ​​clouds in the sky and the storm area. At that time, blood purification will be integrated into the overall environment, right?" Midi replied calmly without hesitation.

Compared with the ambitious sect headquarters, Blood Purification is a much smaller organization with a small population. After defeating the sect headquarters, they cannot become the second star overlord, and can only be assimilated by more and more outsiders and become one of the "big forces".

This is Midi's plan, and it is also in the way of blood purification of the senior management.

"Hmph, it sounds pretty good." Shandul couldn't help but sneer, "Can you really do this? Or should you use those unscrupulous ways in the trial?"

"Can you do it another way. There should be no choice for the goodwill I have released, bloody purification should be there now, right?" Midie just glanced at Shandul and then turned his gaze back to Marcel.

Here, the only one who can talk to him in an equal manner is this "judge".

Marcel looked at Midi carefully, as if he wanted to see through his thinking. After a long time, he finally sighed deeply and stretched out his right hand: "Indeed, at this time, there is no choice. Mr. Midi, as the blood-purifying Supreme Consul, I welcome you to join the front and open your command authority to you, which is second only to me."
Chapter completed!