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Novel: Pushing Down That Tower Author: Charging Flame Pig Word Count: 2919
In the depressing room, only the voice of Viscount Babila echoed.
Although the so-called battle plan was discussed together, only Viscount Babila was arranging the mission.
The rest of them bowed their heads, holding quills and notebooks in their hands, mechanically recording Viscount Barbila's words.
"It's almost there..."
Viscount Barbila's voice was hoarse from talking too much, and he stopped after about an hour.
"Okay, everyone, go back to your respective posts, and if you have the chance, have a dinner with your family."
Viscount Barbila picked up the water glass in front of him and took a sip.
Viscount Babila's voice fell, but still no one moved.
"You can go."
Viscount Barbila tapped on the table again, his voice slightly raised.
The dozen or so officials who were originally sitting in their seats only got up. Some of them turned around and left, and some of them took a peek at Viscount Babila before leaving.
During the process, there was no sound even when the seat was moved.
"Father……"
Soon, only Querek and Viscount Babila were left in the room.
Qurek's heart was quite uneasy for some reason, and he was hesitating whether to speak to his father on his own initiative.
"Querek."
Just when Querek was uneasy, Viscount Babila suddenly stopped Querek's name.
Querek subconsciously responded, "Father..."
"Do you know why I'm killing people?"
Viscount Babila asked, his voice still full of calm.
"Because that guy betrayed Oyster City, the traitor and sinner of Oyster City."
When he said this, Querek's heart was beating fast.
Viscount Barbila looked straight into Querek's eyes, and when he heard him say this, the corners of his mouth suddenly curved, and his smile was indescribable.
He waved his hand: "No, I just want to warn some restless people."
For some reason, Querek always felt that his father meant something.
But he didn't dare to ask more. For so many years, his father was the supreme authority and shadow in his heart.
Querek did not answer, 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 Barbila suddenly sighed and said.
Querek suddenly felt a sense of amnesty. Facing Viscount Babila alone in an empty room always made him feel inexplicably afraid.
Querek bowed to his father, then turned away.
"Anyone makes mistakes, but not every mistake will be forgiven... But what you did before, I'll just pretend it didn't happen."
Just as Querek walked to the door of the room, Viscount Babila's voice suddenly came to his ears.
Querek's body froze suddenly, and his figure stagnated abruptly.
"Father, he knows!"
A sudden roar sounded in Querek's mind.
His throat was rolling, his muscles were tense, his fingertips were shaking slightly.
But Querek didn't stop, and still walked out.
This was the first time Querek ignored his father's words, but he really didn't know how to face his father.
Viscount Babila looked at the back of Querek leaving without any change in expression on his face.
After a long time, he turned to look out the window.
The setting sun outside the window shone on Viscount Barbila's face, reflecting the wrinkles and ravines more clearly.
...
Five days later.
The southwestern border coalition troops stationed in the outer suburbs of Oyster City began to march towards Oyster City.
Of the 150 elite guards in White Bear Town, 120 arrived on the battlefield.
In addition, this expedition was accompanied by professional siege equipment.
Outside Oyster City, Command Camp.
"Lord Thorps, we can be ready for war at any time."
The speaker was Aden in heavy armor.
After several battles on the battlefield, Aden at this time has completely grown up.
The originally clean face has grown a beard, and the skin has become a bit vicissitudes.
In his eyes, the spirit that originally belonged to a young man has completely faded away, and instead it is calm and calm.
In front of Aden was Thorps in light armor.
At this time, Thorps was standing next to a hanging map of Oyster City, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Hearing Aden's words, Thorpes looked away from the map.
"Wait for a while, and then make a decision after Colson has finished investigating the situation in the city."
There was no impatience in Thorps' tone. Although he had an absolute advantage, he was still calm and calm, and he had no idea of quickly breaking through the city to gain military exploits.
This is in line with his usual way of doing things.
As the president who won the city this time, Thorps naturally knew how much advantage the White Bear Town side had, but he also knew very well that even if the strength of the other side was far from his own, the resistance of the trapped beasts would still cause huge damage. force.
He only wants stability, not speed.
At this moment, the sky outside the tent of the command battalion made a loud cry.
Immediately afterwards, Colson opened the tent's curtain and walked in quickly, with a slender falcon on his shoulder.
"Have you detected the situation in the city?"
Aton saw Colson walking in, so he asked.
Colson nodded: "Of course."
Colson stretched out his palm, and a green light appeared in his palm.
Whoosh whoosh!
Immediately afterwards, the green light split into three strands, which fell into the eyebrows of Thorps, Aden, and Hayabusa respectively.
The next moment, Thorps and Aden's retinas suddenly appeared the scene that the Hayabusa had just detected while hovering over Oyster City.
The current Colson has reached a point where he can control his various abilities at will, not only can the manipulator share his vision with his own, but also the manipulator can share the vision with other creatures.
The scene on Thorps and Aden's retina lasted about ten minutes or more.
"It's a terrifying ability..."
When the intelligence scene disappeared in front of Thorpe's eyes, he felt his eyeballs swell a little, so he gently rubbed the corners of his eyes.
"Sure enough, Oyster City wants to fight to the death."
Aton said while kneading with his eyes closed.
In the Hayabusa's retina, Aden saw the Oyster City guards in full force. Nearly 100% of their staff were mobilized near the city gate. The number is roughly estimated at more than 1,200 people.
"The number of guards in Oyster City is much larger than expected. Is it a temporary conscription?"
Aton asked suspiciously, but even so, he didn't have any psychological pressure.
This time, the number of coalition troops on the southwestern border exceeded 2,000.
"Part of it is, but there are also people drawn from other controlled territories."
Thorps replied: "Before the southwestern frontier coalition was about to attack Oyster City, Viscount Babila seemed to have a premonition, so he mobilized soldiers from the territory attached to Oyster City that we had not yet captured."
"Hurry up and issue battle orders, Ben Duyin can't hold back that guy."
Colson yawned and urged.
During this trip, a lot of extraordinary people from White Bear Town came.
In White Bear Town, there are almost only two top combat powers, Willy and Wally, sitting in town.
"Since you have figured out the details, then... prepare to fight!"
Thorps clenched his fists unconsciously, with determination to win in his eyes.
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In the depressing room, only the voice of Viscount Babila echoed.
Although the so-called battle plan was discussed together, only Viscount Babila was arranging the mission.
The rest of them bowed their heads, holding quills and notebooks in their hands, mechanically recording Viscount Barbila's words.
"It's almost there..."
Viscount Barbila's voice was hoarse from talking too much, and he stopped after about an hour.
"Okay, everyone, go back to your respective posts, and if you have the chance, have a dinner with your family."
Viscount Barbila picked up the water glass in front of him and took a sip.
Viscount Babila's voice fell, but still no one moved.
"You can go."
Viscount Barbila tapped on the table again, his voice slightly raised.
The dozen or so officials who were originally sitting in their seats only got up. Some of them turned around and left, and some of them took a peek at Viscount Babila before leaving.
During the process, there was no sound even when the seat was moved.
"Father……"
Soon, only Querek and Viscount Babila were left in the room.
Qurek's heart was quite uneasy for some reason, and he was hesitating whether to speak to his father on his own initiative.
"Querek."
Just when Querek was uneasy, Viscount Babila suddenly stopped Querek's name.
Querek subconsciously responded, "Father..."
"Do you know why I'm killing people?"
Viscount Babila asked, his voice still full of calm.
"Because that guy betrayed Oyster City, the traitor and sinner of Oyster City."
When he said this, Querek's heart was beating fast.
Viscount Barbila looked straight into Querek's eyes, and when he heard him say this, the corners of his mouth suddenly curved, and his smile was indescribable.
He waved his hand: "No, I just want to warn some restless people."
For some reason, Querek always felt that his father meant something.
But he didn't dare to ask more. For so many years, his father was the supreme authority and shadow in his heart.
Querek did not answer, 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 Barbila suddenly sighed and said.
Querek suddenly felt a sense of amnesty. Facing Viscount Babila alone in an empty room always made him feel inexplicably afraid.
Querek bowed to his father, then turned away.
"Anyone makes mistakes, but not every mistake will be forgiven... But what you did before, I'll just pretend it didn't happen."
Just as Querek walked to the door of the room, Viscount Babila's voice suddenly came to his ears.
Querek's body froze suddenly, and his figure stagnated abruptly.
"Father, he knows!"
A sudden roar sounded in Querek's mind.
His throat was rolling, his muscles were tense, his fingertips were shaking slightly.
But Querek didn't stop, and still walked out.
This was the first time Querek ignored his father's words, but he really didn't know how to face his father.
Viscount Babila looked at the back of Querek leaving without any change in expression on his face.
After a long time, he turned to look out the window.
The setting sun outside the window shone on Viscount Barbila's face, reflecting the wrinkles and ravines more clearly.
...
Five days later.
The southwestern border coalition troops stationed in the outer suburbs of Oyster City began to march towards Oyster City.
Of the 150 elite guards in White Bear Town, 120 arrived on the battlefield.
In addition, this expedition was accompanied by professional siege equipment.
Outside Oyster City, Command Camp.
"Lord Thorps, we can be ready for war at any time."
The speaker was Aden in heavy armor.
After several battles on the battlefield, Aden at this time has completely grown up.
The originally clean face has grown a beard, and the skin has become a bit vicissitudes.
In his eyes, the spirit that originally belonged to a young man has completely faded away, and instead it is calm and calm.
In front of Aden was Thorps in light armor.
At this time, Thorps was standing next to a hanging map of Oyster City, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Hearing Aden's words, Thorpes looked away from the map.
"Wait for a while, and then make a decision after Colson has finished investigating the situation in the city."
There was no impatience in Thorps' tone. Although he had an absolute advantage, he was still calm and calm, and he had no idea of quickly breaking through the city to gain military exploits.
This is in line with his usual way of doing things.
As the president who won the city this time, Thorps naturally knew how much advantage the White Bear Town side had, but he also knew very well that even if the strength of the other side was far from his own, the resistance of the trapped beasts would still cause huge damage. force.
He only wants stability, not speed.
At this moment, the sky outside the tent of the command battalion made a loud cry.
Immediately afterwards, Colson opened the tent's curtain and walked in quickly, with a slender falcon on his shoulder.
"Have you detected the situation in the city?"
Aton saw Colson walking in, so he asked.
Colson nodded: "Of course."
Colson stretched out his palm, and a green light appeared in his palm.
Whoosh whoosh!
Immediately afterwards, the green light split into three strands, which fell into the eyebrows of Thorps, Aden, and Hayabusa respectively.
The next moment, on the retinas of Thorps and Aden, the scene that the Hayabusa had just detected while hovering over Oyster City suddenly appeared The current Colson's perception of his various abilities. Control has reached a point where you can do whatever you want. Not only can the manipulator share its own vision, but it can also share the vision of the manipulator with other creatures.
The scene on Thorps and Aden's retina lasted about ten minutes or more.
"It's a terrifying ability..."
When the intelligence scene disappeared in front of Thorpe's eyes, he felt his eyeballs swell a little, so he gently rubbed the corners of his eyes.
"Sure enough, Oyster City wants to fight to the death."
Aton said while kneading with his eyes closed.
In the Hayabusa's retina, Aden saw the Oyster City guards in full force. Nearly 100% of their staff were mobilized near the city gate. The number is roughly estimated at more than 1,200 people.
"The number of guards in Oyster City is much larger than expected. Is it a temporary conscription?"
Aton asked suspiciously, but even so, he didn't have any psychological pressure.
This time, the number of coalition troops on the southwestern border exceeded 2,000.
"Part of it is, but there are also people drawn from other controlled territories."
Thorps replied: "Before the southwestern frontier coalition was about to attack Oyster City, Viscount Babila seemed to have a premonition, so he mobilized soldiers from the territory attached to Oyster City that we had not yet captured."
"Hurry up and issue battle orders, Ben Duyin can't hold back that guy."
Colson yawned and urged.
During this trip, a lot of extraordinary people from White Bear Town came.
In White Bear Town, there are almost only two top combat powers, Willy and Wally, sitting in town.
"Since you have figured out the details, then... prepare to fight!"
Thorps clenched his fists unconsciously, with determination to win in his eyes.