Chapter 842: How did Singold die?

Chapter 842: How did Singold die?

For Singold's idea, Pratt, Fenghuang and Panda were a little surprised at first, but after thinking about it carefully, they found it quite reasonable.

In his situation, it is absolutely impossible to have the best of both worlds, and there must be a trade-off. So how to choose? He could neither let down the wife and children on Duke Harret's side, nor the mother and son of Mrs. Tia. After thinking about it, he had to die.

Whether it is General Singold or Singh, in short, he must die before he can escape.

Mrs. Tia's mother and son had waited for him for twenty years, and of course he couldn't let them wait any longer. And the wife and children in the capital have been together for twenty years anyway. Even if this relationship ends now, it can only be said to be a pity, not really unacceptable.

What's more, his son Martin in the capital has grown up and has the ability to support the family. With the social status of their mother and son, as long as he leaves a sufficient "legacy", it is enough for them to live well.

And...for a general, in his early forties, it is almost time to lose his social value. Taking advantage of this age to shine for the last time and leaving some political wealth, it can be considered to be loyal to the Hallett family - his marriage itself has a great meaning of "loyalty", and ending in this way also It is a conclusion to his 20 years of confused prosperity and wealth.

As for Tia and Seri, they waited for 20 years, and they just waited for Singer. Even if Singer has been around for 20 years and returned home with nothing, it is not unacceptable to them...

"The Harret family appreciates Singeld's talent, so let Singeld die for them; what Tia and Sairi are waiting for is Singer, then it's just Singer's return... You are too A very interesting person." Feng Huang said, "It's a good idea, but how are you going to implement it?"

Singold obviously had thought about it, and immediately replied: "The Duchy of Hallett is adjacent to the Everglades. Over the years, the dukes of all dynasties have been trying to attack the Great Swamp and expand their territory whenever they have the opportunity. After this autumn harvest, they will definitely be Attack again. When the time comes, I will take the lead and die on the battlefield, and no one will see any problems."

Feng Huang nodded slightly, but Panda couldn't help but ask: "As you are, you died in the battle of invading the Great Swamp. This way of dying is not a glory, right?"

"How can there be no glory to die in the battle to open up new territories?"

"But... the Big Swamp is very weak!" Panda, who had been there as an adventurer for a while, knew the military power of the local forces well, "Besides the terrain, there is nothing in the Big Swamp that can stop you. Yes. In a battle like this, it is unlikely that senior officers will die in battle!"

"There are many people with unique skills in the Great Swamp. Those strange methods are endless and impossible to guard against. Among the Dukes of Harret in all dynasties, all of them have been killed in wars, not to mention that I'm just a mere general?"

Panda still shook his head: "If you want to leave a piece of glory, then it's best not to let 'General Singold' die so easily..."

Singold sighed: "But, I have no better way!"

"Let's do it," Pratt suggested. "It's still early after the autumn harvest. How about we help you refine the plan?"

Of course, Singold would not refuse. He and the transmigrators agreed to talk in a few days, and then left.

After he left, the traversers immediately discussed it.

With the three of them alone, of course they couldn't negotiate any results, so they sent the matter to the chat channel and asked everyone to help find a way.

"Let their entire army be wiped out!" said Locke, who has always been unfavorable for this kind of war called pioneering, which is actually aggression. "A whole army was wiped out. Of course, Duke Harret will honor the dead. It's an honor."

"...You are too ruthless, you are going to kill so many people as soon as you speak!" Panda sighed, "Even if it is wrong to open up the war, it will not wipe out their entire army!"

"Open your eyes for the invaders, and be a **** for the invaders, it's not a pity to die!" Locke said immediately.

"You can't say that. In politics, you beat me and I beat you." Liu Daoqing said, "Those forces in the Great Marsh are fighting each other all day long. They can't fight by themselves. The problem, there is a problem with others hitting them? I think there is something wrong with your logic itself."

Locke has long passed the age of repeatedly arguing with people, and he just said "Haha, Ai Lanz" to Liu Daoqing's statement. But what he meant, everyone naturally understood - most of the current territory of the Kingdom of Ailanz was obtained by aggression against the Molai Federation. As a beneficiary of the war of aggression, Liu Daoqing was born with a crooked ass.

After some discussion, Locke's suggestion was unsurprisingly supported by most traversers.

Among the traversers, the Homecoming faction did not care how many people died in this world, while the Home Squatting faction placed more emphasis on reason-obviously, Locke's words were more reasonable and more persuasive than Liu Daoqing's.

Even among the remaining activists, many people felt that Locke was right, or just wanted to make a big scene like Lockheed Martin, so when they finally voted as usual, they supported "for Harrett". The invading army has an absolute advantage in attacking head-on, and the advantage is so great that Liu Daoqing and the others just mumbled a few words, and they can't afford to continue their opposition at all.

After the general direction has been agreed, it is the details that need to be discussed. At this time, Alice, who usually doesn't speak much, suddenly spoke up.

"Leave the design plan to me!" She looked confident, "I have been studying puppet dramas for the past few years, and I have a lot of experience in designing plots. I will definitely design a wonderful exit for him. , let the death of General Singold be firmly remembered by the entire Terrera Kingdom, and leave a rich political legacy to his family!"

"What are you going to do?" Panda asked curiously.

"It's just a preliminary idea for now... I plan to find a few more people to discuss it carefully, such as Feng Yue, Lao Bai, Sangezi, Aaliyah... Let's discuss it together."

Some of the people she mentioned were coding characters, some were drawing comics, all in all, they were all literary and artistic workers—well, that should be fine.

The other travelers pondered for a while, and felt that the design of the script should indeed be handed over to these professionals, so they agreed to this suggestion.

It is good to leave professional things to professional people.

If there are only one or two people, that's all. Together, such a group of professionals should be able to come up with a good script...