NCCnovel Chapter 792 Three-legged Standing
Chapter 792 Three-legged Standing
Wellington's warships and the Sarkaz led by the Scavenger King were chasing on the battlefield.
The Sarkaz, who were originally a little confused because of Tracys's defeat, were soon attracted by the actions of the Scavenger King.
The Sarkaz's simple brain circuits obviously could not support them to think too much. Seeing that their regent had been dug out by that Sakota, although his body was covered with frost, it seemed that his life was safe. The Sarkaz decisively turned around and followed the footsteps of the Scavenger King.
Their idea is simple.
Their own regent had been knocked to the ground by a coffin lid, so if they rushed forward they might not even be worthy of being knocked to the ground. Rather than seeking death, they might as well fight with those Victorians.
It’s not a loss to exchange one, and after killing two, you can also brag about it when you return to the souls!
Mostima patted Tracy's stiff hair and said jokingly:
"You have been abandoned by your own people."
Tracy stared at her, but his whole body, including his mouth, was frozen, so he couldn't refute.
He really couldn't figure out why this woman was targeting him.
Mostima saw Tresis's confusion, dragged his legs towards Londinium, and explained:
"I'm going to give you a great fortune!"
Tracy:?
"She meant to make you a god."
The spirit curtain from before slowly floated over, its shape transformed into the shapeshifter's body, dragging Tracy's other leg.
While dragging him, he did not forget to warmly comfort her: "When you become a god, you won't have to be chased and beaten by the gods, although the price may be being chased and beaten by all races."
Tracy: "..."
Although Tracy did not speak, his eyes clearly revealed his thoughts.
It was a complete resistance.
The shapeshifter nodded with an I understand expression and said, "We know what you mean. What the Sarkaz need now is to find a future, not to continue making enemies.
Once all races know that the Sarkaz are protected by gods, they will definitely unite to encircle and suppress the Sarkaz at the first opportunity. "
There was anxiety in Tracy's eyes, and he tried his best to shatter the ice crystals above his head.
"What I mean is that the gods of the Sarkaz must not be enslaved!" Tresis gritted his teeth and said, "Shaper, what on earth are you thinking? This kind of gift given by others must be fully rewarded by the Sarkaz!"
Mastema and the Shapeshifter looked at each other and both smiled.
"In our opinion, you don't understand at all."
The two said in unison: "We have already reaped the rewards of fun from you."
Tracy's eyes widened in shock.
In the center of the battlefield, Wellington was also somewhat shocked at this moment.
"Duke, Caister... No, to be precise, all the Duke's coalition forces are retreating at the fastest speed!"
The confidant anxiously reported intelligence on the battlefield.
After the initial shock, Wellington regained his composure as quickly as possible.
He frowned and said to himself: "It is impossible for Caister to respond in this way. There must be an external force involved in the decision-making of the coalition forces.
Whether my plan is discovered or Kaster has new desires, this operation will not achieve the expected results."
The confidant asked, "What should we do now?"
“We have no way out.”
Wellington looked back at the Sarkaz army that was chasing him relentlessly.
He knew very well that the Scavenger King would not mind completing an unagreed cooperation with him to jointly deal a heavy blow to the other dukes.
Similarly, the Scavenger King would not mind swallowing Wellington's army first, turning it into his own strength and then continuing to fight against other dukes.
This is a gamble, and if you are not careful, you will lose everything.
"Pass my order. Hold on to Kaister and his team tightly. Beat them until they have to stop and fight back!"
Wellington had already prepared for a fight when he left the others behind and went deep into the rear of the Sarkaz, and he gave the order without any hesitation.
At this moment, the artillery belonging to Victoria fell into Victoria's fleet.
On the flank of the evacuation route of the Duke's coalition forces including Caster, a large army of scavengers that had been lying in ambush for a long time brazenly broke into the battlefield, aiming directly at Caster's main ship.
The situation suddenly turned into a mess.
A shell landed right on the main ship where Kaster and his companions were, and the violent vibration caused several people in the command room to sway.
"Your Highness Vina, Wellington doesn't seem to be prepared to let us retreat." Caister said in a deep voice.
"He's anxious."
Vina looked confident.
In fact, she was a little confused and didn't understand why Wellington was so crazy at this moment.
Vina's confidence comes from the fact that she can rely on Qi Yan and Rhodes Island. As long as Qi Yan settles everything, she can not only win without any effort, but also avoid casualties caused by the war as much as possible.
By then, she will have summarized all the mess in Victoria, shamelessly ask the Doctor for a solution, and then she can come back and act cool in front of these grand dukes to her heart's content.
But why does Wellington have the confidence to overthrow everyone?
It's impossible that this old guy secretly found Qi Yan and sold the hook without telling anyone, right?
Vina quickly rubbed her eyebrows to stop her wild thoughts.
During this period of time, she was always trying to figure out the logic behind Qi Yan's behavior, which caused her thinking to go astray.
Just then, someone knocked on the door of the command room.
Kaister frowned and agreed, and then an intelligence officer pushed the door and walked in with a smile.
"What do you want to report?"
Kaister felt that the intelligence officer looked a little strange, and quietly signaled to the poet beside him to be on guard.
The poet received the signal and pretended to step forward and ask for the paper document.
Seeing this, Vina's heart skipped a beat: "Poet, don't move!"
poet:?
"Oh, don't be so wary of us."
The intelligence officer smiled, green fluid gushed out of his body, and he instantly transformed into the shapeshifter's true form.
The poet was so frightened when he saw this that his gray hat almost flew off, and he turned around and ran away.
The atmosphere in the command room suddenly became tense, and everyone stared at the shapeshifter to prevent him from suddenly jumping up and beheading the important people in the room.
"We have no ill intentions, or rather, we are here to help you."
The shapeshifter seemed unaware of the threat level he posed, and wandered around the room slowly: “Originally, this job should have been done by Xiao Mo, after all, she could use the authority of time to run around.
Unfortunately, even the doctor has his share of miscalculations. He never dreamed that Qi Yan would stab him in the back and directly take away the soul of the giant beast. "
No one in the room spoke.
The shapeshifter who was doing the stand-up comedy was not embarrassed and continued:
"In fact, your current predicament is easy to solve. The doctor has already come up with a solution for you."
"Have the people of Rhode Island escaped?" Caister asked in surprise.
"Note that we said long ago."
The shapeshifter smiled and said, "Back when the doctor was on his way to Brentwood Town, he had already predicted the situation to this moment, including your reaction and the predicament you are facing now."
Kaister and others stared with their eyes wide open in disbelief.
Vina was the only one present who remained calm. She said calmly, "Then please convey the doctor's advice to me, Your Excellency."
"The doctor's suggestion is very simple. A triangle is the most stable shape." The shapeshifter pointed his finger in a direction. "Wellington is so confident that he is betting the future of Tara on the red dragon. His own life or death is not important.
As luck would have it, we now know the location of the team led by the red dragon. All you need to do is to remove the threat and send out a team with sufficient threat to surround the red dragon's team. Wellington will naturally be afraid to act rashly and be forced into a stalemate."
Vina pondered for a moment, not being overwhelmed by the immediate benefits:
"Then what about the Sarkaz? This will only make Victoria and Wellington check each other, but it won't be a three-way balance of power."
The shapeshifter grinned, his smile becoming brighter than ever before: "You don't really think that the King of Scavengers is calm?
You know, the things that Qi Yan and Rhodes Island did were all behind the Sarkaz. Now even Tresis was captured for fun. The King of Scavengers will not fight to the death with you under such circumstances. "
As he spoke, the Shapeshifter pointed at the group of scavengers that were rushing over from the flank and said:
"The order given to them by the Scavenger King is to kill Victorians. You are Victorians, and so is Wellington.
If you just get out of the way at this time, Wellington will be the one in trouble.
But I suggest that you do not withdraw from the battlefield directly, but stay in the center of the battlefield, so that the three of you can maintain this delicate balance for as long as possible."
The shapeshifter wanted to expose the color of the remaining big daddy's underwear on his side, which successfully calmed the anxious mood of everyone in the command room, but also successfully made some people's minds active again.
Veena locked eyes with the shapeshifter.
She vaguely realized that the doctor must have anticipated the consequences of these words, and the task of balancing Kester and Godotin would fall on her.
The situation on the battlefield is a three-way stalemate, and the situation inside Victoria is also a three-way stalemate!
"Sir, what else did the doctor deduce?" Vina asked deliberately.
"A lot, a lot, really a lot."
The shapeshifter smiled. "This includes the life and death, rise and fall of everyone present... No, this hodgepodge called Victoria."
The moment Kaister heard these words, she felt a chill suddenly burst out from her heart and flowed through her limbs and bones throughout her body.
A trance-like feeling as if she had just woken up from a dream enveloped Kaister's heart, making her feel a little weak all over, and cold sweat soaked her clothes without her noticing.
The doctor could deduce the current situation long ago, and naturally he can continue to deduce subsequent developments.
The doctor, who has already mastered the script of this war, does not need to take an active part in it. He only needs to gently push his hand at the key node, and the domino named Victoria will naturally produce the chain reaction he wants.
With lingering fear, Caister turned her head to look at the window. Through the gloomy sky of Victoria, she seemed to see a taciturn black figure.
The figure was as calm as God, overlooking all the beings on the chessboard.
Kaister's pupils trembled slightly.
It is said that the world is like a chess game, and all living beings are the chess pieces fighting on the board. As for the chess players outside the board, have they already arranged the fate of all the chess pieces?