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Chapter nine hundred and eighty design trap

Chapter 980 The designed trap

When Bing Zhixie saw Zalberg taking the initiative to bring up this matter, he felt confused.

Zalberg said: "I can tell you that the so-called forces are just a group of my supporters. There are many forces in this country that support me."

Bing Zhixie said: "Without support, the prince would not have been able to reach this stage today."

Zalberg asked: "If I can really become king, what policies do you think I should implement?"

Bing Zhixie laughed a little and said: "Prince, you shouldn't ask me this question, right? This is a question that your staff should answer."

Zalberg said: "They have their own way of answering. They are all officials and aristocrats, and the positions and perspectives they stand on are also the perspectives of their bureaucratic and aristocratic classes, so I also want to hear about others like you.

People’s opinions, what kind of views should they have on the country’s policies.”

Bingzhixie said: "I'm afraid it's hard for me to say this. I'm not a citizen of this country, and I'm so young. This is not a question I should answer."

Zalberg smiled and said: "It's okay, just talk casually, just treat it as a chat. Anyway, I have nothing to do now and want to take a rest."

"Okay." Bing Zhixie thought for a while and said: "If I were a citizen of a country, I would certainly hope that the policies implemented by the country would be conducive to my own life and development. In fact, I don't like aristocracy very much, and I even say

It's a bit disgusting. The concept of privilege arising from the hierarchical system will cause strong conflicts between the middle and lower class people and the upper class nobles. This conflict will directly affect the stability of the country's political power. I have also traveled to some countries in the world, and these

The country has already sought other political methods, and I believe that you, the Prime Minister, should be very clear about this."

"Um."

Bingzhixie said: "I think aristocracy is not a good way to govern a country. It increases the gap between the upper and lower citizens. In this regard, I think the Demon Moon Empire does a better job than Saint Bikoya. If I were asked

If I choose a country to settle between the two, I would choose the Demon Moon. In addition, from the perspective of the ruler, the aristocratic regime is not suitable for the king's rule because it divides power, but compared to some other countries

, St. Vicoia is still very open, and the aristocratic color is not very strong.”

Zalberg smiled and asked again: "Then what do you think about the development of magic?"

"magic?"

Zarberg said: "The development of magic is the mainstream of the world, and its development direction will determine what policies I will implement for the country after I become the king. You are a young magician, and you should be responsible for the development of magic in the world.

Have some ideas."

Bing Zhixie nodded: "Indeed, magic affects every corner of the world, and its development has a considerable impact on the country's political development and policy implementation. I think magic should develop in line with the changes of the times and keep up with the world trend.

Move forward with steps.”

"So what is the world trend?"

Bing Zhixie said: "What people need is the trend of the world. This is actually the same as the political system. Only by adapting to changes in the trend of the times can we survive."

Zalberg asked again: "If you were the king, what would you do first when you came to power?"

Bingzhi smiled evilly: "The prince asked a lot of strange questions today."

Zalberg also smiled and said: "It's nothing. Knowing this information may be useful for me to govern in the future."

Bing Zhixie said: "I'm not old, so I'm afraid it's in vain for you to ask me this."

"How is that possible?" Zarberg said: "How can the core members of the S-class mercenary group be comparable to ordinary teenagers?"

Bingzhixie said: "Your Majesty the Prince is so complimentary. Since the Prince asked, I will tell you my own thoughts..."

The two started chatting in the small living room. After chatting for about half an hour, Bing Zhixie said, "Prince, I came here to see you for something."

"It's about wanted matters."

"Hmm." Bingzhixie said: "The wanted order issued by the king makes it very inconvenient for me to go out. This matter is also done for the prince. Why doesn't the prince use your administrative privileges to help me suppress it?"

Zarberg said: "If you feel that you are in danger, you can choose to escape from the city and come back when the matter calms down. Now use my power to suppress this matter, instead of asking me to tell everyone in the capital that the person who broke into the palace is

Did I instigate it? Since you have done things for me, you should think about me in this matter."

Bing Zhixie chuckled and said, "I just said it. If the prince finds it difficult, just treat it as if I didn't say it."

Zalberg said: "I think this matter will not be difficult with your ability."

Bingzhixie said: "Kiss me and ask me to come here, isn't it just for chatting? Is there anything else?"

"No, just to chat." Zarberg asked again: "What are your plans for the future? Do you really not want to be a mercenary and plan to stay in the royal capital?"

Bing Zhixie said: "Actually, I am not a professional mercenary. Including other members of the emperor, no one is a real professional mercenary, so the position of mercenary is dispensable to me."

Zarberg said: "I wonder if I will have the opportunity to meet other members of the Emperor's Mercenary Group."

Bingzhixie said: "Maybe there will be a chance."

"Well, okay." Zalberg stood up and said, "Seeing that you look like you want to leave, I won't force you to chat with me here, although I still have some curious questions to ask you."

Bing Zhixie also stood up and smiled: "I thought that the prince, who is getting more and more urgent from important matters, would have a lot of things to do, but I didn't expect that he would still have time to chat with someone."

Zalberg smiled and said: "It depends on who it is. For you, I can still spare this little free time."

Bing Zhixie said: "The prince is so interested in me, so let's talk next time. Goodbye."

"Butler." Zarberg called Ganner: "Send Bing Zhixie away."

After leaving the main room of the Prime Minister's Residence, Bing Zhixie secretly wondered why Zalberg suddenly called her to ask so many strange questions. She wondered whether Zalberg really wanted her to be his, his

Subordinates?

"Mr. Celeste, please come this way." Butler Gunner led the way.

"Yeah." Bing Zhixie looked back at the small building behind the main building and left.

Time was reversed, and while Bing Zhixie and Zalberg were chatting, on the other side, behind a shopping mall building not far from the Public Security Headquarters, two security officers were held hostage by Andrew and Lloyd.

The two security guards were both nervous and angry: "What do you want to do? This is the city center. You'd better think more clearly about what you do."

Andrew looked around and said: "We don't want to do anything. We just want you to hand this letter to your chief, Halls, and say that this is the answer from the Prisoner's Gate."

"The prisoner's door." The security guard looked at the two of them.

Lloyd withdrew the sword that was pressed against their necks and said, "Remember to hand it over to Halls right away!" After that, he and Andrew hurriedly left.

Halls saw the letter and handed it to Hohenheim. He looked at the pendulum clock hanging on the wall: "They asked us to go to the place specified in the letter immediately. It is already 9:20, Hohenheim."

Inheim..."

Hohenheim said: "Whether they have set a trap or not, I will rescue Alva."

"Okay, let's go now."

Just a few minutes after Hols and Hohenheim left, Hausen came with two people: "Hols, where is Hols?"

The security officer at the headquarters asked: "Who are you?"

Haosen said: "I have something important to do. Where is your commander?"

The Sheriff said: "Our chief and Mr. Hohenheim left together. Just now, they received a letter and left."

"Ah, no." Haosen asked quickly, "Do you know where they went?"

"I don't know." The Sheriff asked again, "Hey, who are you?"

Haosen was too lazy to pay attention and left quickly with the others.

In South City, beside an uninhabited orchard, Norton and five or six magicians nervously set up magic traps in the grass. After a while, Prince came over with a group of ruffian-like characters: "Get it done.

Yet?"

Norton glanced at him and said, "It's almost time, wait a minute."

Prince turned back to the gangsters and said, "Do you understand what I just told you?"

The ruffian leader said: "No problem, he is just someone pretending to be a prisoner. Don't worry, we won't show our flaws."

After a while, Norton breathed a sigh of relief: "It's done. With the cooperation of skilled magicians, setting up the magic circle will be quick. Now let's experiment."

Everyone withdrew from a radius of fifteen meters. Norton induced magic and activated the magic circle in the grass. A strong electric current crackled and flashed in the grass.

"Very good, it's done." Norton handed over the money he had prepared in advance to several magicians: "This is the reward promised to you, now leave quickly."

Several hired magic engineers also realized that what they were about to do was definitely not a good thing, and quickly took it and left.

Prince prepared the ruffians aside, walked to Norton and asked: "Is this magic strong enough? The other party is a magician."

Norton said: "No problem. The ability of the Lightning Whip is very strong. It is different from ordinary lightning magic. Even if he is a magician, as long as he enters the trap, he will be hit by me."

At this time, Andrew and Lloyd arrived and said, "We have sent the letter to the Public Security Bureau, are you ready?"

"It's done." Norton said to the gangsters: "Hey, come here."

"Anything else?" The gangster leader came over with his men.

Norton looked at them, pointed at one of the women and said, "Tie this woman up and put it in a sack. Hurry, people from the security office will be here soon."

The gangsters already knew the details of the matter, so without saying much, they immediately put the woman into a cloth bag and tied her up.

Norton said: "Okay, just feel free to pretend to trade with the people from the security station, and remember not to walk into this area. We are in a dark place nearby, so don't worry."

The gangster leader shook his forehead and said, "Don't worry, it's not the first time we've dealt with people from the police station. With so much money from you, don't worry, we will get things done."

"Very good, retreat." Andrew and his three companions hid in the nearby fruit trees.





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