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He turned his head to look at the Sun Fortress under the setting sun, and then immediately turned back and tilted his head to look at Victor, especially in Victor's hands. of the bottle of red wine.
Wine won from one's own pocket.
After a day of bloody battle, Cassius's victory was a little less than that of Victor.
So much so that the bottle of red wine worth 30,000 Mil was lost to Victor.
For Cassius, , it’s really a rather uncomfortable thing.
Sure enough, there is no comparison between those who use sticks and those who use swords in killing people, especially when Cassius also has to take care of commanding the battle situation.
Victor, the swordsmith of light, is no less powerful than Cassius.
Victor, who was stared at by Cassius, looked at his clothes a little strangely.
There seemed to be nothing wrong.
This was the latest and most fashionable aristocratic clothing in the empire.
Looking at Cassius, Victor said in confusion: "What are you looking at?
Is there something wrong with me?"
Cassius nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, something is very wrong.
Especially the bottle of red wine in your hand is even more wrong."
Victor nodded, leaned back on the chair and said, "I see, um, then, I'm welcome."
Raising the bottle of red wine he won in his hand, Victor took out a wine glass from somewhere and started enjoying it.
Seeing the expression of enjoyment on Victor's face, Cassius almost fainted, and there was a gurgling howl in his throat.
This is my treasure.
I originally thought that this noble from the Erebonian Empire would share it with me, but it turned out to be his own.
Didn't he hear that eating alone is a very bad thing?
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Watching Cassius play with Victor.
The officers of the coalition forces in the tent couldn't help laughing.
The bloody battle in the day and the sadness and desolation caused by the tragic casualties seemed to have dissipated.
As for that, it’s just a bottle of wine.
However, I don’t know why drinking this bottle of wine makes me feel particularly accomplished.
Seeing Cassius's grief-stricken expression, Victor took a sip of the red wine that felt particularly good.
He looked at Cassius and said, "Your Excellency Cassius, you must pay attention.
But if something goes wrong with the leadership of the entire coalition, the morale of the coalition will be lost.
Also, can I make you feel so sad by drinking the red wine I won?
This is my trophy. " Looking at the red wine that quickly disappeared into Victor's mouth, Cassius snorted miserably.
He shook his head repeatedly and said: "Dear Mr.
Victor, don't you think you should share this delicious red wine with everyone?
Eating alone is a very, very bad behavior, especially for someone like me.
This is especially true for wine lovers, watching this wine being consumed by you alone Drink it quickly.
But I can't even enjoy a glass.
What a crime, especially when I am preparing to keep this bottle of wine to celebrate the victory in the battle against the d∴g Order.
Oh, Goddess of the Sky, how could you let such a cruel thing happen to me."
After looking at Cassius who seemed to be playing tricks, Victor, who felt that he was definitely no match for Cassius in terms of words, skipped the topic, shook his head and said, "Hey, have you finished drinking?
Well, this It’s really a nice bottle of wine.
The final struggle of the d∴g Order seems to be coming soon, are you ready, Lord Cassius?”
Cassius touched a bottle of red wine from somewhere.
Smiling, he said: "Of course, I have prepared a few sumptuous lunches for them, which should be able to satisfy the appetites of everyone in the d∴g Order."
After hearing Cassius's words, several senior coalition officers and A-level guerrillas present smiled with satisfaction.
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They were very relieved about Cassius's leadership ability.
Suppressing the d∴g Order into this state is enough to illustrate Cassius' ability.
The Republic of Kalvard, Altair City, the casino opened by Elder Black Moon Elder Li Da.
In a private room decorated with golden walls, next to a large gambling table, three middle-aged men in flashy clothes, with three beauties in their arms, were drinking champagne and playing with their hands.
A few photos of Mila.
Patiently waiting for the very important guest.
A distinguished guest who can reverse the disadvantages of the d∴g Order.
Ten minutes later, there was a man who was as powerful as Elik in the Kalvard Republic.
Clapton's powerful faction leader Hawkins, accompanied by Mayor Philip, walked into the private room with six expressionless men in black.
This Hawkins and Elric.
Clapton's relationship is not very good and he planned to plot against Eric last time.
Clapton's is Mr.
Hawkins, but because of the d∴g Order, they are always in contact.
And who can say clearly about political matters, friends and enemies, these are not important, only interests are important.
Therefore, in order to resist the pressure from President Locksmith, Hawkins and Eric soon joined forces.
Clapton soon joined forces again.
In the Republic of Calvard, Hawkins, Elric.
Clapton is the patron of the d∴g Order, and they were all caught by the d∴g Order.
Hawkins walked in, with an extremely uncomfortable smile on his face.
He stretched out his trembling hands and tightly held the bishop of the d∴g Order closest to the door, named Fu Bell.
The middle-aged man held his hand and said coldly: "You are damned members of the d∴g sect.
Now you are no better than rats crossing the street.
If you don't hide well, what are you doing here?
Well, Seeking death?"
Mayor Philip smiled and looked at Hawkins's wet and cold hands.
His cold words made Fubel frown, and he withdrew his hand a little unhappily.
The d∴g Order once betrayed Mayor Philip's faction, so Mayor Philip disliked the d∴g Order very much, even if the d∴g Order still held some not-so-good things in its hands.
Something that would give him a headache, but that didn't matter.
Zheng Shuanglong has promised that the Void Brigade will deal with Eric.
The Clapton faction is in the hands of the d∴g Order.
Mayor Philip has great trust in Zheng Shuanglong's guarantee.
After all, Zheng Shuanglong's strength is so powerful that it is terrifying.
This is no joke.
Fulbert, who understood that he was now asking for help, retracted his hand and said with a smile: "Mr.
Hawkins, well, very good, very good, my name is Fulbert.
They all call me Bishop Fulbert." , Well, you should already know my purpose, so don’t talk nonsense.
I would like to ask if you can satisfy our little request."
After hearing Fulbel's words, Hawkins lowered his voice and said gloomily: "Damn, it's a small request to bring back the troops who were encircling and suppressing the d∴g cult.
This is no small request.
Do you think I am?
President, I am just one of the three or five more powerful people in Calvard politics.
Huh, mobilize the army.
Do you want me to step down?
Do you want to end my political life, bastard?"
"No, no, no, how could our cult let you end your political life?
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We are good friends, and friends should help each other.
Well, maybe it's just you.
Isn't it a bit big, but with Eric "As for Mr.
Clapton, there won't be any problem."
Fubel smiled, sat on the chair next to the gaming table, looked up at Hawkins and said, "Besides, the current Calvard Republic has Is there an excellent reason?
The battle between the Red Constellation and the Black Moon has caused great social unrest.
In order to stabilize the security of the Kalvad Republic and ensure the safety of citizens, it is not a good reason to bring back the troops.
Well, of course, we will not treat you badly because of the friendship brought about by mutual help between friends.
Mr.
Hawkins, don't you think so?
I want to see, we have brought a lot of Mira this time, an amazing amount of Mira, enough for you to buy a small lake of Mira in the Codex Country.
And Mr.
Philip, why don't you also come here?
Our d∴g cult is very generous to our friends.”
Mayor Philip smiled and nodded: "I'm not very good at playing cards, but I can play a few games with you.
I'm still better at roulette."
Seeing Phillip sitting down, Hawkins frowned and had no choice but to sit down.
Fubel clapped his hands gently, and the two assistants behind him pushed aside the beautiful women beside him, and carried two large leather boxes from a corner, containing a total of 20 million Mira.
Gently pushing the two boxes in front of Hawkins and Phillip, Fubel said with a smile: "A little bit of meaning can be regarded as a gamble."
After saying that, Fubel signaled to the two followers again, and they once again pulled out a large box from a corner, which was filled with a large amount of Mira.
There were 100 million meters in the whole box. pull.
Of course, these are all lost to Hawkins and Philip.
And, this is just the beginning.
After looking at the box in front of him, and then at the box on Fubel's side, Hawkins' ugly face finally looked a little better.
He nodded slightly, picked up a bottle of red wine from the wine cart next to him, and pointed it at the mouth of the bottle.
He took a deep sip and said, "Let's open the cards."
After hearing Hawkins' instructions, the beautiful woman who was originally nestled in Fu Bell's arms quickly walked to the card table.
Her whole person seemed to have changed, from being delicate and charming to being very smart and capable.
With this look, she spread her hands, smiled and said in a cliché: "Everyone, in order to avoid future For troubles and disputes, you can check the gaming tables and nearby facilities now.
Our casino ensures that everything is under the most perfect surveillance and it is difficult to cheat here.
However, we do not guarantee that some extraordinary means may be used here. , so I can only guarantee my absolute fairness, okay?”
Hawkins, who knew he would definitely win money, said nonchalantly: "Let's get started."
Mayor Philip, who understood that he was here to run with him, smiled and nodded.
Express not caring at all.
Fu Bell and the others, who were simply here to give money, didn't care even more and signaled to start splitting the cards.
Fulbel's luck stinks, stinks, very stinks, it must stink.
He was originally here to give money, so even though he had taken it and his amazing senses allowed him to directly see the cards of Hawkins and Phillip, he still lost completely.
It was like losing really hard, losing tons of Mira to Philip and Hawkins.
Hawkins' poker luck isn't very good either.
He probably didn't wash his hands after going to the toilet today.
The stinky smell of his hands is shocking.
Even if his skills and psychological combat are very good, even with Fu Bell's cheating, he still hasn't made any money.
How much.
Fulbell's arrival and the matter of bringing back the Republic's troops who had been encircling and suppressing the d∴g Order made Hawkins' heart heavy.
However, things are going smoothly for Mayor Philip.
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He is lucky, and with Zheng Shuanglong's guarantee, he doesn't care at all about the d∴g Order and has no pressure at all, so he can give full play to his abilities.
He happily enjoyed the gamble, and after Hawkins won less than 10 million Mira, he emptied Fulbell's box.
After seeing that the box was empty, Fubel stood up and said with a smile: "Then I'll leave the rest to you.
Please believe in the sincerity of our d∴g Order.
When things are done, we will give you a generous gift." ."
After saying that, Fulbel quickly left through the secret door with his five subordinates.
After looking at the more than 20 million Mira in his box, and then at the nearly 100 million Mira in Phillip's box, Hawkins' expression turned extremely ugly.
However, Philip was not his person, Eric.
Clapton's power was not much different from his, and was even stronger than his.
Therefore, Hawkins' face was ugly, but he didn't say anything.
He just took his subordinates and quickly left the private room.
As for talking to Philip about the d∴g Order, oh, come on, Philip is not Eric.
Clapton, he had no authority over the actions of the faction.
Looking at the pile of Mira, Phillip's face was very good-looking, especially when Hawkins left quickly and furiously, Phillip's mood became even happier, Eric.
The Clapton faction and the Hawkins faction were not good friends.
There are only so many resources in total.
If you have more, I will have less.
Under such circumstances, how can two different factions in the political arena be good friends, even if they are now joining forces to fight against President Locksmith's faction.
To be continued :