Father Mavie

Chapter 274 The Fall of Berlin (Please Subscribe!!!)
January 1, Frederick Kingdom, Berlin suburbs, Potsdam, Königsön Palace.

Click!

With the crisp sound of scissors, the cigar stem fell onto the silver plate, exposing the tobacco inside.

The Prime Minister of the Kingdom, Otto von Bismarck, struck a match, lit a cigar, picked up the battle report in front of him, and read the black ink on it through the misty smoke.

After a long while, he put down the battle report and sighed faintly: "The raid plan failed."

King William V, who was sitting opposite him, was full of anger and said sharply: "We have lost the opportunity. Now that the Romanov Kingdom is on guard, this war should have been won! Our army has attracted Romanov. The attention of the Nova Kingdom, but the Sardinian Kingdom, which was supposed to go around behind the enemy to launch a surprise attack, has lost its way!!!”

"Your Majesty, I told you a long time ago that the Kingdom of Sardinia is unreliable. They have lost their former glory. They are addicted to wine and sex all day long, just like Rome back then."

"If only I had listened to you earlier." William V said angrily: "We should let them attract the attention of the enemy army, and let our army go deep behind the enemy's rear!"

"It's still too late, Your Majesty, retreat." Bismarck stared into the eyes of the man in front of him, and said word by word: "There is still room for mediation, as long as you and I jointly write a letter and send it to Paul I, saying It was a misunderstanding, and our troops were sent to support them. In this way, regardless of the truth of the matter, at least the Kingdom of Frederick and the Kingdom of Romanov are still friendly countries on the surface, and the broken relationship can be slowly repaired. Don't If we continue, the Kingdom of Frederick will face enemies from both sides!"

"Can't withdraw!"

The third person in the room made a voice. He was wearing a red archbishop robe, with gray hair at the temples, thin cheeks, and a pair of eyes as sharp as a falcon: "Your Majesty! This is the weakest time for the Romanov Kingdom. If we don't seize Opportunity, occupy their land in one go, and when they come back to their senses and have a chance to breathe, it will be even more impossible to defeat them in the future!"

"Bishop Julian, do you know what you are talking about?"

Bismarck looked coldly at Archbishop Julian in the red robe, and said in a deep voice: "We have lost the opportunity in this war, and continuing to fight will only consume national strength! Your Majesty has worked hard for so many years, and finally managed to integrate the surrounding kingdoms. , unification is right in front of us, where is the extra power?"

"The Kingdom of Frederick is different from the Kingdom of Windsor and the Kingdom of Romanov. After the split in the early years, we formed the Rhine Confederation. Emperor Bonaparte wanted to weaken us, and his goal was indeed achieved. If the Kingdom of Frederick wants to rise, it must Annex the surrounding other grand duchies and complete the unification!"

"At such an important moment, launching a war against the Popang Kingdom is already the biggest concession, but your ruling gods still insist on launching a war against the Romanov Kingdom. This is not a trick, but stupidity! Your Majesty wants to unify the Rhineland. Confederates, you should support him!"

Archbishop Julian looked at Bismarck, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes: "Prime Minister Bismarck, please don't forget that the Judgment Theology absolutely supports His Majesty, everything we do is for the Kingdom of Frederick, and you, Rather disloyal."

"Disloyal? Ha!"

Bismarck laughed out loud, not at all afraid of Judgment God: "Who is not loyal? Who do you want me to be loyal to?"

"Don't quarrel, you are very loyal."

William V interrupted the conversation between the two of them: "I came to you to ask about the next plan."

"Withdraw!"

"Can't withdraw!"

"Archbishop Julian, it has been clearly stated in the battle report that Pope Doppler II was wounded by a transcendent being, which proves that the Romanov Kingdom has the power to fight against the Judgment Cult! Are you still obsessed with it?" Bismarck said loudly Said: "It is impossible for us to win!"

"We still have the Kingdom of Sardinia!" Archbishop Julian said, "As long as we join forces with them, it will not be difficult to capture Chelyabinsk!"

"Even if you defeated that extraordinary being, so what? As far as I know, that extraordinary being belongs to the Church of Truth, and the Kingdom of Romanov currently has a Church of Wisdom in addition to the Church of Truth! We and the Kingdom of Sardinia Joining forces, wouldn’t they join forces? Besides, the Kingdom of Sardinia is a bunch of idiots! Do you understand idiots? Just follow you”

"enough!"

William V slapped the table heavily, and said impatiently: "I'm not here to listen to your quarrel! I'll talk about the front line later. Regarding the defense of Berlin, I just want to know, if the enemy attacks, can they be stopped?"

The two-front battle has already consumed most of the troops of the Kingdom of Frederick. King Dublin is currently the weakest place. King William V can't help worrying. If the enemy launches a surprise attack on Berlin at this moment, what will they do?
"Before His Majesty the Pope left, he had deployed strict defensive magic, especially near the Palace of Worry." Archbishop Julian nodded and said, "So you don't have to worry about your safety, Your Majesty, I will protect you."

William V nodded: "That's it, then I can rest assured."

click.
There was a cracking sound that only Archbishop Julian could hear. He raised his head suddenly, rushed to the window, and looked at the sky with a shocked expression.

There, a blue enchantment emerged from the night, with cracks and countless brilliance scattered, and it was on the verge of collapse.

"Impossible impossible."

Archbishop Julian's face changed slightly, without saying a word, he turned around and picked up William V, walking towards the ground without stopping.

"What happened?"

William V also saw the vision outside the window. He vaguely noticed something, but he was not sure.

"The enemy is coming, and the other party has destroyed the magic barrier left by Pope Doppler II. Now, I will take you, Your Majesty, to the safe room in the underground of the Palace of Worry."

"Otto!" William V stopped, and stretched out his hand towards Bismarck: "Come with me to the safe room!"

Bismarck shook his head slowly, smoking a cigar: "I won't go, Your Majesty."

"why?"

"Since the opponent can break through the enchantment left by Pope Doppler II, it means that he has the ability to destroy Berlin. This is the enemy's revenge, Your Majesty." Bismarck sighed: "I hope Archbishop Julian can block the opponent."

Under Bismarck's watchful eyes, Archbishop Julian led William V out of the office and ran towards the underground safe room. The maid serving beside him was trembling, and the hand holding the silver plate began to tremble.

"Where is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" Bismarck asked suddenly.

"It's in the bedroom on the third floor."

"Call him down and tell him I'll escort him out of Berlin and get him ready to take the throne."

"I know."

The maid rushed to the door, so nervous that she even forgot to put down the tray. Just as she was about to leave the office, a thick arm suddenly stretched out from the darkness and grabbed her by the throat.

Several figures walked into the office, led by Jailan and Louise. It did not strangle the maid, but asked softly in Windsor, "Where is King William V?"

The maid who couldn't understand Windsor at all looked terrified, shook her head constantly, and spoke a language that Jailan couldn't understand.

Jailan exerted a little force on his palm, pinching her unconscious, and then looked at Bismarck who was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigar: "Where is William V?"

Bismarck watched it quietly, silent.

"This is the imperial palace. William V must live here. According to the priest's instructions, if you are not sure about the identity of the king, arrest all the men and set fire to Wangyou Palace!"

After giving the order, Jaylan looked at Bismarck and smiled slightly: "Come with us, sir."

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