Chapter 216 Ending

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When Klein successfully took his reward and flew away, in Intis, the young-looking "bishop of the war" Trainer was sitting on his workstation in Intis, the plane difference was only one hour.

He had a cigarette in his hand and a cigarette behind his ears. Unwanted documents were burning in the iron trash can, and the luxurious office showed a heavenly palace atmosphere.

Faced with the numerous chaotic documents, he looked serious and frowned. He knew at a glance that he must be dealing with important information.

This made Chief Medic, who loved to squeeze employees and was late at 11 o'clock, very satisfied. He walked to Trainer and wanted to improvise and encourage him, but found that the other party was playing Goji with him.

Medic sneered: "Iron Blood Cross will pay you a salary to come here to fish with paid fishing? Didn't you wait for me to come together?"

"Yo, leader," Trainer turned his head perfunctorily and leaned back with a perfunctory tactic. "I thought you had to come for lunch."

"So, have you brought something?" Medic looked at him.

Trainer pulled out a steaming pancake from his pocket:

"Intis Palace's special snacks, crayfish pancakes, tenderloin and lettuce in the middle, and the taste is still being adjusted. The new product developed by the food company I invested in is currently selling well in Ruan, so I made one for

You try it.”

Medic took the delicious food with great interest: "Why add fruits behind the pancakes?"

"I don't know, it's the strange hobby of Emperor Rossell."

After seeing many foods that are consistent with Aurora's style, this normal pancake looks particularly valuable. Medic didn't see it, and directly tore open the packaging of the greased paper and took a big bite.

"fragrant."

After chewing it carefully for half a minute, Medici praised: "It's mainly this sauce. The lobster is very good. I am very satisfied with the dedication of you. If you pass it on, this is the employee meal of the Iron Blood Cross this month."

"They should be tired of eating the holy cake."

Trainer was not surprised at all, and wrote down the order and was about to go back and talk to the Demon Family about Intis' supply.

"I heard that Tang En submitted a document overnight last night."

Medic hooked a chair with his feet and sat down casually: "Are you interested?"

"I'm curious about what kind of information can make Donn work in the middle of the night. He is more willing to spend his time on women and wine than on work." Trainer said. "The charm of the Red Angel may not be enough."

"Ha, nothing big is going to happen."

The charm could not impress the fish hunter's Red Angel smiled and spoke disapprovingly:

"That is, the recovery of Congress finally succeeded once, but this kind of thing cannot be ignored in the current environment that is about to break out."

"Restoring the Congress, the pale queen?" The hunter, who was holding several lifelines of the South Continent's arms business in his hand, knew it. From this perspective, his factory assembly line should work overtime in advance. "Do you think Ruen will take the opportunity to suppress the South Continent?

Is the restoration movement?”

Medic laughed disdainfully:

"Maybe, that King Ruen is probably having fun secretly."

"Since last year, there have been continuous marches in China, voices against new bills and protests against industries, and they have only been quieter after the smog at the end of the year, and their emotions are depressed. Now something happened in the colony, I am afraid that most nationals will continue to do so.

Venture immediately and unanimously.”

"There are two fuses now, one is the Southern Continent and the other is Fsak."

Trainer said: "I am not interested in the outbreak of the war. I just want to know the position of the Iron Blood Cross."

Medic picked up a stick from the ground and pointed to the world map hanging on the wall.

“Where is this?”

"Intis."

"beat."

Sauron immediately jumped out: "Medici, what are your mother saying?"

Medic pretended to be surprised: "Soren, what else do you have to worry about? There are not many living people left in your family, and are you still afraid that they will die?"

He ignored Sauron's reaction and pointed another point:

“Where is this?”

“…Fosak.”

"beat!"

Einhorn did not run out, and Sauron was still cursing persistently.

"What about here?"

"Ruen."

"beat!"

“…Narenburg, where is Ferneport?”

"beat!"

Trainer:...

Trainer raised his hand: "I seem to understand that the Iron Blood Cross's position is that it has no position, adapts to the situation, and fights everyone with his ability, and runs away after the fight. The more chaotic the war, the better?"

"It's almost that," said Medic. "We don't fight the Southern Continent, we need the Southern Continent to stir up the water."

"I thought this war would have something to do with your ritual of becoming a god."

"I can't even find uniqueness, what a god?" Medic cut, "As for the ritual of becoming a god... Isn't it strange for you to think so, most people think I will complete the ritual in the chaos, so Iron Blood

Only when the Cross Society cannot take sides, try to have no position.”

“The hunter’s ritual is simple, at least for me, it’s not difficult.”

Trainer was curious: "So what is the ceremony?"

"Start a war that swept the continent and won a certain victory." Medic said casually.

Initiate...that is to say, this is Fsack's goal? If Fsack did not initiate it, this war would be no different from the previous wars for the Einhorn family... They might have a "

Conqueror” and want to complete the ritual of God?

So will Ruan's George III stop it?

If George III chooses to declare war on the colony first, even if the Fsak Empire urgently remedy, the two important conditions of "initiation" and "sweeping the continent" will no longer exist and cannot be used as a ritual of god-making!

The Iron Blood Cross Society's policy of meeting anyone is also interfering with the requirement of "certain victory".

In other words, the Iron Blood Cross supports Lun's side to start the war first.

However, the morale of the Ruan Kingdom was sluggish and seemed to be unable to complete this task, so the initiative fell back to Fsak's hands.

The waters of this war are so deep, but after thinking it through, it is very simple.

"I had galloped on this continent long before your ancestors were born, and I had completed the ritual of becoming a god countless times."

After saying this sentence filled with smoke, Trainer thought for a moment: "It's good, so it's convenient for me to sell arms."

Without waiting for the admiration and praise he wanted, Medic was not surprised and smiled and said, "As a hunter, you are full of thinking about making money by consuming arms?"

"Is the money good?" Trainer looked at Medic in confusion, "Everyone needs money. With just a reward, these paper and metal sheets can make most extraordinary people who have never met before.

Obey my orders and even command people who are stronger than me."

After saying that, he sighed:

"Really, when will countries speed up the control of bullets and explosives? Even if we increase efforts to ban gatherings of extraordinary wild people. There are too many spiritual weapons circulating in secret gatherings, guns and ammunition are everywhere on the ground, even ordinary people

The rich are willing to buy in large quantities too.”

"Lose weapons control is also a good thing. At least the police can make a profit by illegally holding guns." Medic yawned, not interested in such topics.

“It’s different.”

Trainer said: "Ruen's national conditions have been unstable for a long time. Assassination requires guns, and self-protection requires guns. I sold a lot of inventory last year. Now the internal crack is a good opportunity to make money, a loose weapon.

Regulation has actually made me lose my monopoly advantage.”

His expression was quite serious, as if he was heartbroken with the relaxed weapons controls of various countries and the church's laissez-faire for the extraordinary wild people.

Medici could understand it as soon as he heard it, but He still didn't have much interest, so He changed his topic:

"You can get that seal soon, but I suggest you better not do that."

"You seem to know something."

You kid, you will be the one who needs you, and if you don’t, you will be the one who leads you without it? Medic sneered in his heart, praising this hunter-style spirit of hard work, so he said:

"You will have a chance to know those things later."

Medic chose to fool him. If you say "Your person is not enough", you can listen to the sequence of knowledge at the True God level normally, you should realize that the True God may not be over yet.

"Is this your promise or a prophecy?"

"If it comes true, it's a prophecy."

Trainer didn't believe it: "When did we hunters have authority on prophecy?"
To be continued...