In the depressed room, only the voice of Viscount Babila echoed.

Although the so-called combat plan was discussed together, only Viscount Babila was the only one who arranged the mission.

The rest of the people were all lowering their heads, holding quills and notebooks in their hands, and mechanically recording the words of Viscount Babila.

"It's almost done..."

Viscount Babila's voice was hoarse because he spoke too much, and he stopped after about an hour.

"Okay, everyone, go back to their respective positions. If you have the chance, have a dinner with your family."

Viscount Babila picked up the cup of water in front of him and took a sip.

Viscount Babila finished speaking, but no one moved.

"It's time to leave."

Viscount Babila knocked on the table again, his voice slightly increasing.

The dozen officials who were originally sitting in the seat then stood up, some turned around and left, some secretly glanced at Viscount Babila and followed them.

During the process, there was no sound even when I moved the seats.

"Father……"

Soon, only Quirek and Viscount Babira were left in the room.

Quirek was quite nervous for some reason. He was hesitating whether to talk to his father on his own initiative.

“Querek.”

Just when Quelek was anxious, Viscount Babila suddenly called Quelek's name.

Quirek subconsciously responded: "Father..."

"Do you know why I want to kill someone?"

Viscount Babila asked, his voice still full of calm.

"Because that guy betrayed Oyster City, he was a traitor and sinner of Oyster City."

As he said this, Quirek's heart was also beating.

Viscount Babila looked straight into Quirek's eyes. When he heard what he said, his mouth suddenly curled up, and his smile was indescribable.

He waved his hand: "No, I just wanted to warn some people who were restless."

For some reason, Quirek always felt that his father was right.

But he didn't dare to ask too much. Over the years, his father had been the supreme authority and shadow in his heart.

Quirek did not answer the conversation, and Viscount Babila did not continue.

He just looked at the eldest son's face, with an indescribable look in his eyes.

"You go."

Viscount Babila suddenly sighed and said.

Quelek suddenly felt like he was being pardoned. Facing Viscount Babila alone in the empty room always made him feel inexplicably afraid.

Quirek bowed to his father, then turned and left.

"Everyone makes mistakes, but not every mistake will be forgiven... But, I just pretend that what you did before hasn't happened."

Just as Quirek walked to the door of the room, Viscount Babila's voice suddenly came to his ears.

Quirek's body suddenly stiffened and his body suddenly stopped.

"He knows everything about my father!"

Quirek's mind suddenly roared.

His throat was rolling, his muscles were tight, and his fingertips were trembling slightly.

But Quelek did not stop and still walked out with his teeth.

This was the first time Quirrek ignored his father's words like this, but he really didn't know how to deal with his father.

Viscount Babila looked at Quirek's back as he left, with no expression on his face.

It took him a long time to turn to look out the window.

The sunset outside the window shone on Viscount Babila's face, reflecting the wrinkles and gullies more clearly.

...

Five days later.

The southwest border coalition forces stationed in the remote suburbs of Oyster City began to march towards Oyster City.

Of the 150 elite guard regiments in Baixiong Town, 120 arrived at the battlefield.

In addition, this expedition was accompanied by professional siege equipment.

Outside Oyster City, command camp.

"Sir Thorps, we can be ready to go to war at any time."

The person who spoke was Aden in heavy armor.

After several battles on the battlefield, Yadon had completely grown up at this time.

My face, which was originally pretty clean, had a beard and my skin became a little vicissitudes.

His eyes completely lost the sharpness that originally belonged to a young man, and replaced it with stability and calmness.

In front of Arton was Thorps in light armor.

At this time, Thorps was standing next to a hanging map of Oyster City, with a look of thought in his eyes.

Hearing Aton's words, Thorpes's eyes left the map.

"Wait for a moment, and then make a decision after Colson has investigated the situation in the city."

Thorpes' tone was not at all impatient. Although he had an absolute advantage, he was still calm and had no idea of ​​breaking the city quickly to gain military achievements.

This is in line with his usual style of doing things.

As the president of the city this time, Thorps naturally knew how big the advantage of White Bear Town was, but he also knew very well that even if the opponent's strength was very different from his own, the resistance of the trapped beast would still cause huge destructive power.

He only seeks stability, not speed.

At this moment, loud screams were made above the tent of the command camp.

Immediately afterwards, Colson lifted the curtain of the tent and walked in quickly. On his shoulder was a slender falcon.

"Have you discovered the situation in the city?"

Arton asked when he saw Colson walk in.

Colson nodded: "Of course."

Colson stretched out his palm, and a green light appeared in his palm

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Immediately afterwards, the green light divided into three strands, sank into Thorps, Arton and the falcon's eyebrows.

The next moment, the scene that the falconeran lingers over Oyster City suddenly appeared on Thorps and Yaton's retina.

Now Colson has reached a point where he can control his various abilities at will. He can not only share the control object with his own vision, but also share the control object with other creatures.

The scene on Thorps and Aarton's retina lasted for about ten minutes.

"What a terrible ability..."

When the intelligence scene disappeared in front of Thorpes's eyes, he felt his eyes slightly swollen, so he gently rubbed the corners of his eyes.

"Sure enough, Oyster City wants to fight to the death."

Yadon said while closing his eyes and kneading them.

In the retina of the Hayabusa, Yadon saw the guards of Oyster City who were waiting for battle. Nearly 100% of their men were mobilized near the city gate. The number of people was roughly estimated to be more than 1,200.

"The number of guards in Oyster City is much higher than the estimated land. Is it a temporary recruitment?"

Yadon asked in confusion, but despite this, he was not under any psychological pressure.

The number of coalition forces on the southwest border exceeded 2,000 this time.

"Some of them are, but there are also people drawn from other controlled territories."

Thorpes replied: "Before the Southwest Border Alliance was preparing to attack Oyster City, Viscount Babila seemed to have a premonition, so he mobilized soldiers from the territory of Oyster City that we had not yet taken."

"You guys can't help but issue combat orders, Bendu's guy can't hold back."

Colson yawned and urged.

This time, many extraordinary people from Baixiong Town came.

In White Bear Town, there are almost only two top combat forces, Willy and Wally.

"Since you have figured out the details, then... prepare to start a war!"

Thorpes clenched his fists unconsciously, with a determination to win in his eyes.
Chapter completed!