People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 778 Vina's Imperial Mindset

It was also the result of the cooperation between the two parties, but within just a few minutes of dialogue, the priorities were completely reversed.

Vina looked calm, but she didn't feel relieved at all.

She turned her head to look at the confused commander and took the initiative to say:

"I have promised you what you need, now it's time for you to complete your task."

"Wha...what?"

"Lead the way ahead."

"..."

The commander suddenly felt that the Breath of Kings in his hand was a little hot.

He wanted to propose a joint operation with Vina's Exemplary Army, but when he saw Godotin standing beside him, he did not dare to say it out loud.

Otherwise, Godoting's actions would be enough to push Caister to the execution platform for disobeying the imperial authority.

Why did things become like this?

According to the commander's idea, it should be him and Godoting who divided up Vina's tiny team, one of them would get the Breath of the Kings and go back to report, and the other would get the Crown Prince to join and widely publicize the legitimacy of the parliament.

Now that the Breath of Kings is in hand, the Crown Prince has also joined the Parliament.

But why did the fact turn out that the two of them started working for the prince in front of them?

The commander couldn't figure it out.

Some people don't want him to figure it out.

Gao Duoting took a step forward, quickly integrating himself into his current status and position, and gave the order on behalf of Vina:

"What are you still standing here for? Is this how Caister manages his men?

His Highness has granted you the Breath of the Kings, so why don't you go back and defeat the enemy in His Highness's name and spread the power of Victoria?"

"I……"

The commander wanted to curse, but he didn't dare.

Gao Duoting ignored him and took the initiative to give orders to his own people:

"Escort His Highness onto the warship!"

"Yes!"

Seeing that Godoting was trying to seize the sovereignty of the warship with just a few words, the commander became anxious on the spot and quickly shouted:

"Come here, escort His Highness and Duke Godottin to the ship!"

When the team's goals were unprecedentedly unified, everything became a natural process.

Vina led the Exemplary Army to successfully land on the battleship and rested with supplies from Godotin.

Vina stood alone at a window in the battleship corridor, looking at the rapidly retreating battlefield and Sarkaz outside, and whispered to herself:

"If Qi Yan and the doctor were here, they might be able to do better than me."

"I don't have your skills."

Qi Yan's voice came from behind Vina.

But Vina didn't hear anything and just stared out the window.

Qi Yan was not surprised at all, and exclaimed with a smile:

"Vina really seems to be able to make alliances now, and has the potential to be an emperor. Will she be able to develop Victoria's own imperial mentality in the future?"

"If you keep going forward, you will see it, right?"

The voice of the behemoth appeared beside him.

Qi Yan shook his head: "I won't follow her all the time. It's enough to know that she is fine."

The behemoth reminded: "You need an anchor, otherwise you will be lost in time sooner or later."

"It's so funny, I'm Rupert, how could I get lost?"

Qi Yan seemed to have heard some huge joke and turned away.

A strand of black hair on his forehead fluttered gently as he turned around.

Vina seemed to suddenly realize something and looked back in surprise.

But she was the only one in the empty corridor.

……

……

Kaister stood in front of a table full of intelligence documents, his fingers resting on the table, tapping the table subconsciously with his index finger.

She is waiting.

Waiting for a definite message to come back.

When a man in a gray top hat pushed the door open in a hurry, Caister's finger tapping stopped abruptly.

"Duke, the news in Londinium has been confirmed."

The man in the gray hat said in a serious tone, "Whether Qi Yan is completely dead or not remains to be verified, but his body has indeed been sealed in an ice coffin by a blue-haired Sakota. At this moment, that Sakota is tracking Tracy's footsteps and rushing towards Silverstone Cliff."

"Sakota?" Kaister was a little confused.

"To be precise, he is a Fallen Angel Sakota with Sarkaz characteristics." Gray Hat reported everything.

"…There are rumors that these two races are of the same origin. The situation is becoming increasingly bizarre."

Kaister rubbed her brows and realized that she had to make some decisions.

But the report of the gray hat was not over yet.

"Duke, the spy who reported back from Londinium City also brought back another piece of news."

The gray hat's tone became uncontrollably strange: "A large team appeared like a ghost at the border of Londinium and loudly declared that they belonged to Victoria."

"What do you mean?"

"That ghost team is preparing to attack Kazdel Nursing Home, which is far away from the battlefield, in the name of Victoria."

"Sure enough, it's here."

Caister was not that surprised: "We immediately sent questions to other forces to show that we had nothing to do with this team... We can appropriately suspect Wellington and say that he deliberately destroyed battlefield communications in order to implement this plan.

Since he chose Tara, then at this moment, all the actions intended to subvert Victoria can be blamed on him, and he has to bear the blame!"

The man in the grey hat nodded in agreement, but did not leave. Instead, he continued to report:

"Duke, I think you need to personally judge whether we need to intervene based on the reason why the ghost team launched the attack."

"Why intervene?" Kaister frowned. "Whether Qi Yan had an accident or not, we shouldn't rush to intervene in such a matter."

"But the reasons of that ghost team are enough to stir up a conflict between Victoria and Yan Country."

The man in the gray hat said in a deep voice: "They spread the news that the nursing home was hiding a member of the Yan Kingdom's royal family, and they were planning to join forces with the Sarkaz to overthrow Victoria. The seriousness of the problem lies in the fact that they did not lie.

The leader of the integration movement that merged into the nursing home, Tallulah, is a mixed-blood Drake, a hybrid of Victoria's red dragon bloodline and the Yan Kingdom's royal dragon bloodline!"

Kaister: “…”

At the moment she fell silent, the battlefield communications that had been disrupted by Wellington returned to normal.

A communication line connects all the warships on the battlefield.

Wellington's voice came from among them: "Who among you is responsible for that ghost team?"

Caister decisively picked up the communicator and said, "Wellington, if you have any demands, we can sit at the negotiation table after the war and discuss it slowly. Why should Victoria offend Qi Yan?"

When the other dukes saw that Caster had taken the initiative to confront Wellington, they decisively began to pretend to be dumb and sit in to listen.

Wellington's solemn voice sounded from the communicator:

“Your attitude is not important, I resumed communication only to inform you of one thing.

Tara only cares about Her Highness Abrana's attitude, and now, Her Highness has issued an order. I will lead the fleet to kill the Sarkaz army and go to support Qi Yan's land."

"you……"

Caister never dreamed that Wellington would be so crazy.

But in just a moment, Cester realized Wellington's true intention.

"Wellington, you..."

Before Cester could finish his speech, the communication was cut off by Wellington again.

Kaister's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Duke, what's wrong with you?" the man in the gray hat asked with concern.

"Wellington has already started to fight to the death." Caister said solemnly, "Once he succeeds in getting out before Tracys and the Sakota arrive, he can not only support the hybrid red dragon, but also leave us here to face the Sarkaz army.

Teresis and the Scavenger King are already enough to give us a headache, if we add that unknown Sakota, we will... definitely die."

"How can we defeat the Sarkaz army so easily? He is clearly seeking death."

The man in the gray hat couldn't believe it. "Besides, Qi Yan's life or death is still unknown at the moment. Why would Wellington bet everything on Qi Yan?"

Kaister closed his eyes and sighed:

“This is Wellington’s courage. The red dragon represents Tara. Wellington’s bet is not on Qi Yan, but on Tara!

He is making his position clear to all forces on this land: Tara will completely cut ties with Victoria!"