Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

　　 "Everyone is here?"

　　 Lord Marquis Loire, with a face on his face, handed his cloak and bowler hat to a servant who also had a poker face. The man nodded and made a gesture to the side channel.

　　 "Please come here."

　　 The other attendant nodded respectfully, leading the noble marquis deep into the Yongdao.

　　 This is a suburban manor about an hour's drive from Rudes. The environment is elegant and quiet, and there are railways around. The manor houses three meeting rooms, three kitchens, two dining rooms, eleven rooms, a large garden, an underground wine cellar, and a watchtower that is hundreds of years old.

　　 On the surface, this is no different from the rich manor houses on the outskirts of Ruedes, and it looks a bit shabby compared to the castle-like luxury manors. But there is a small advantage. For those who avoid the crowds and plan some deceitful business, there is no place where they can rest assured than the underground of this manor.

　　 "Gentlemen, we must seize the time to act, otherwise it will be too late."

As soon as the soundproof door of the dark room was closed, the marquis could not wait to yell.

　　 "How did you get in touch there?"

　　 A group of officers dressed in casual clothes looked at each other with the bureaucracy. After a whisper, the great people with unprecedented views outside looked down like a group of errant pupils.

　　 No need to speak, just look at the posture and know that you are not optimistic.

　　 "How? They are not satisfied with the conditions we have proposed? Or do they say the price is too high for us to accept?"

"This one……"

　　 Colonel Jacob, the director of the intelligence service responsible for contacting Yalfheim, looked around for a while. Except for the Secretary of the Army, the participants looked at other places, and did not mean to help him share the pressure. The intelligence leader sighed in his heart while encouraging himself.

　　 "The other party didn't mean to negotiate with us at all..."

"what did you say?!"

　　The roar of the Marquis almost overturned the entire basement. Participants who had experienced similar shocks more than ten minutes ago did not even have the power to smile bitterly, just staring at the table or toes, letting the Marquis' anger ferment in the suffocating atmosphere.

"Colonel, what the **** is going on? I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation right away. If you can’t, or you can’t even finish your job, I think it’s time for another capable person to take over, and Be fast so as not to waste our precious time."

　　As an upper class aristocrat who received a full set of elite education from an early age, Marquis de Loire still maintains the perfect aristocratic style even at this moment of anxiety. But anyone can hear the anger of the marquis from the cold words, not to mention the last part of the threat that was not concealed.

　　 As a middle-level manager who "knows too much", being replaced is a dead end. After all, everyone knows that only dead people can keep secrets completely. In this form, a colonel's accident or family suicide cannot even be considered news.

Colonel Jacob's face instantly turned pale. He desperately suppressed his inner fears and anxieties, and reported to the poor-looking marquis with the smoothest possible voice:

　　 "My Excellency, Secretary of the Army, please allow me to report--"

　　The time goes back to three days ago, Serres, Innsbruck.

　　 "Colonel, do you call this negotiation terms and sincerity?"

Officer Stasi, who carried Major General Star on his shoulders, shook the document paper in his hand and raised an eyebrow without revealing the sarcasm.

"Retain the Charlemagne Army system, pay 100 million guineas, pay in installments of 20 years, annual interest is subject to negotiation, and cede three overseas colonies. Recognize Ajanto Raton as the territory of Yalfheim, and the defense forces withdraw from Los Angeles Linta, Loretta is a demilitarized zone, the two sides are not allowed to send one soldier and one soldier to enter, the administration is coordinated by the officials of both sides, and 50 years later, the ownership of Loretta is decided by international consultation... I have to say, you Charlie Man It's so cute, I actually take war as a play. From this list of peace talks, you seem to be the winner of the war."

　　 "Major General, we..."

Snapped--

　　Colonel Jacob had not yet spoken the defense. Reinhard Heidrich threw the document onto the poor man’s face, and the papers scattered with the self-esteem of the Army Intelligence Director.

　　 "Colonel."

Heidrich tilted his neck, comfortably buried his spine in a velvet-filled sofa, stroking the second-level iron cross medallion at the neckline, his mouth bent into a cruel smile, and the blue eyes of the lake looked back from the daze A man who is so angry that his body is shaking like a cat playing with mice.

　　 "Please remember one thing, you are the losers, you have no power, nor the ability to refuse the winners' demands."

　　 "We are indeed defeated, and we already have a sense of it. But if your country thinks it is possible to annex Charlemagne in this way, so that all Charlemagne people become slaves of the elves, aren't they too taken for granted?"

　　Courage sprang up from nowhere, Colonel Jacob straightened himself, and the bones that had been worn away by the corruption of power and wealth awakened again, supporting him to refute aloud.

　　 "This is the bottom line that the people of Charlemagne can accept. We cannot accept to surrender more than this, neither ceding an inch of land nor a stone."

　　 Heydrich listened to Colonel Jacob’s generous speech and was not angry or fearful. He just glanced at this man with almost compassionate glance at this man who didn't hesitate to gamble on his life and wanted to finally save the motherland.

　　 The colonel didn't even know that the Army's hole cards had long been mastered by Yalfheim. Not only that, all the forces that have personal contact with Yalfheim have what cards, what resources are behind, what privacy and weaknesses are also clearly seen by Yalfheim~www.readwn.com~ What makes people cry is that the intelligence is not the result of Stasi’s efforts, but that the parties in contact with Alfheim have provided a pile of black materials that have been exposed to each other in addition to flattering. Relying on the Charlemagne to dismantle each other, Alfheim found Charlieman's last shameless underpants without any effort at all.

　　 Colonel Jacob faced a battle where he could not see any hope.

　　 This is not even a fight. Heidrich didn't even give him the chance to fight.

　　 "Colonel."

　　 Major General Elf shrugged, spread his hands, and made an indifferent gesture.

"I think we have talked enough today. Now please go back and tell the people behind you. Even if you lower your real bottom line ten times, we will not accept any so-called peace talks. No, we should say, we don’t Accept any negotiations other than unconditional surrender. Finally, please help me convey the goodwill advice of your dictator to your senior military and political leaders."

　　Heidrich picked up the military cap, put it on his head, and looked at Colonel Jacob with a scornful look.

　　 "His dictator said:'Soon, you will know how empty the blind enthusiasm and excessive greed are, neither can you fill your stomach or be a weapon'."...

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