Chapter 461
My Empire Chapter 461
2020-11-03
Chapter 461 462 Drinking Poison to quench thirstIn the dim room, an old voice was screaming miserably, but the magicians outside the door, but Turning a deaf ear, it seemed that the already scary voice was simply not heard.
In the room, an old man was tied to a chair, his magical robe was filthy, and he was struggling to pull the iron shackles that bound both of his hands.
The sound of metal slamming came one after another, and he kept struggling until blood oozes from his wrist, but it didn't stop.
"Let me out! You liars! I'm so blind! Why are you here? Bastards! You bastards!" The one who shouted this was Fran who betrayed Alanhill Zberg, who was caught half a month ago, is locked in this never seen the daylight cage.
"Let Travish come to see me! Why doesn't he dare to come see me? Ah? He's a liar! I'm such a fool to believe your sweet words!" He shook the iron on his arm vigorously Chain, cried Franzberg tirelessly.
It wasn't that he really didn't know he was tired, but that his mental state was stimulated by magic to an extremely unstable state.
Now his entire Spiritual Plane is going to be separated from his body. This state was originally to separate spirit strength, an immature means of stripping spirit strength used to create god puppets.
Unfortunately, this method has now been abandoned due to extreme instability. However, in the puppet empire, it still exists as a means of interrogating prisoners, or as a cruel punishment.
And now, Frenzberg is receiving such a punishment, which makes him very broken, and the whole person becomes crazy, like a mental illness.
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Travish is now sitting in his seat, and any food and wine can no longer make him feel comfortable.
For the puppet empire, there is no need to describe the current situation as worse. The northern corps near Dole surrendered under the command of General Goosen, and the last army of the puppet empire was formed. The army no longer exists.
As for the new army on the Marron River defense line, everyone knows that it is just a motley army that can barely be called an army. The battle strength is really not enough to stop Alanhill's iron hoof.
He is now full of regrets, regretting his original choice, regretting the various mistakes made in the war, and regretting catching the technician Frenzbey who was very important to the puppet empire. grid.
Recently, because of the lack of Frenzberg's technology, the research on some new weapons of the puppet empire has all fallen into a state of stagnation.
After he captured Frenzberg, he learned the truth from a group of magicians who were vegetarians. It turned out that many technologies were developed by Frenzberg, and they were just a group. Just under the orders of Frenzberg's assistant.
Now that Frenzberg has been arrested, it seems unlikely that he will continue to work for the puppet empire - in this case, the technological innovation of the puppet empire will also It became a total joke.
After calming down, he now realizes that the probability of Frenzberg betraying the puppet empire is minimal. Alanhill's first move in chess should actually be the accumulation of technology and the background that crushed the puppet empire, and Things like leaks are irrelevant.
But getting him to admit his mistake is a very difficult thing. He dared not see Franzberg again, nor could he believe that Franzberg would forgive him for his stupidity.
For him, the human heart is the most difficult thing to control, and he doesn't dare to trust others easily. He has been betrayed all the time recently, the new puppet empire has been growing, and there are fewer and fewer areas he can control now.
In this environment, he didn't dare to trust anyone, including the arrested Frenzberg of course. In his opinion, he would rather kill Franzberg than let him out and give him a chance to betray him.
There is another aspect, that is, he does not dare to admit that he is wrong now. Because if he admits one mistake, someone will force him to admit more mistakes.
It's a trivial thing to admit to having caught the wrong Frenzberg, but if someone questioned him for declaring war on Alanhill and thought it was a mistake to go to the devil, what should he do?
Also admit this mistake? Admit that he is obsessed, that he believes in the bewitchment of the devil and is the enemy of mankind?
Then isn't his life and fame all ruined? Frenzberg, who has been thinking about these questions, finally opened his mouth to exchange his waiter and asked loudly: "That Old Guy ... has he confessed?"
"Great Archmage Pavilion , Your Excellency... That old man, Old Guy hasn't confessed yet. He has been scolding some ugly things, and his spirit has become extremely unstable." The waiter lowered his head, cautiously replied.
In recent days, Travish's mental state is not very good. This elderly Great Archmage has been devastated by the current war situation. Everyday all sleepless nights, irritable and irritable. Without the elegance and peace of the Great Archmage.
"Then use a mental stripping magic! Let him enjoy the most painful feeling in this world!"
"Yes, but Your Excellency Great Archmage, now that he is in a state of being stripped of a spirit strength, then he is likely to collapse... If he dies?" The waiter swallowed a mouthful of saliva. , asked a little scared.
As Travish's waiter, of course, he also knew that the other party seemed to regret arresting Frenzberg on an unwarranted charge. So when he heard that Travish wanted to continue to attack for his own sake, he reminded Travish in a low voice.
"Then prepare a puppet for him... Just use an unfinished god puppet, don't waste it." Travish clenched his fists and said: "Let his part The soul has been living in this world, isn't this what he wants? Eternal life! I will give him eternal life! What does he hate about me? Huh? He laughed madly. Seemingly satisfied with his arrangement, his unbridled laughter echoed throughout the great hall.
"Yes!" Seeing Tara in this state, the waiter also knew that he couldn't persuade him any more. He thinks he can do it by doing a small favor to others, but if he loses himself, it's not worth it.
After receiving the order, the waiter bowed out of the hall where Travish was sitting, and an armored general passed him.
The opponent is wearing armor with magic inscriptions, which is much more gorgeous than the magic armor of ordinary soldiers. At a glance, you can tell that he is a high-level general of a puppet empire, because such gorgeous and complex armor is rare now.
The general walked into the great hall, stood in the center and bowed slightly to Travish, and said aloud: "Your Excellency Great Archmage! I came back from the front line this time to greet you. Reported on the preparations of the Marron River defense line."
"We are building enough fortifications, but the speed of replenishment of puppets is too slow. We lack replenishment troops, and we have poor weapons... "He complained word by word, every word making Travish extremely irritable.
Two days ago, Travish promised to add 200,000 puppet soldiers to the front line, but now he can barely recruit the pitiful 40,000 puppets.
It's just these puppets, half of them are drawn from the production department, which are extremely wasteful and overdraft behavior.
But for the entire Marron River line of defense, these supplements are an utterly inadequate measure and cannot relieve the pressure at all.
So, the general in charge of the Marron River line was overwhelmed and rushed back to Burkeland in person to tell Travish about his misery.
"If the production of puppets is too late, it is also possible to mobilize some civilians to serve as supplementary soldiers, and it is also possible to supplement them to the front line." That general was not at home and didn't know Chai Migui, and proposed a solution that seemed to solve the problem.
But since his family knows his own affairs, Travish naturally knows that if he expands the scale of conscription and forcibly recruits some civilians into the army, it will only make his approval rate even lower.
There are already countless civilians who have fled to the areas controlled by the new puppet empire in order to take refuge. If he continues to recruit, it will only make more people fall to the new puppet empire and defect from him.
However, even if you drink poison to quench your thirst, you can't care about other things at this time. Letting the people defect to the new puppet empire is equivalent to slow suicide, but if they can't hold up the Marun River defense line, they seem to die faster.
Therefore, the lesser of the two, Travish can only obediently and honestly choose to continue to forcibly recruit the Marron River before there is no good way.
In fact, if it wasn't for the arrival of reinforcements from the demons, Alanhill's main force would have already crossed the Marron River line of defense.
The Floating Void City fort of ten demons and tens of thousands of demonic troops arrived at the front of the Marron River, helping the puppet empire hold up the scene and giving Travish some stability.
However, when he felt the powerful space magic and heard Alanhill's announcement of the victory over the devil in the Ludono River, his mood was more complicated.
The imposing manner of the young Emperor Human Sovereign has been accomplished. Obviously, no one can stop the new emperor from establishing his prestige.
If he hadn't betrayed human beings and joined the devil, then perhaps he should also be a hero of the human world now? At least, like Lonsadlai, it looks very comfortable to live.
There is no Regret Medicine to eat in the world, so Travish finally just sighed and promised: "I will immediately issue an order to recruit soldiers, gather 200,000 people, and let them Immediately rush to the front line to fight!"
The general finally got the promise he wanted, so nodded, bowed slightly, and left this empty great hall.
(end of this chapter)