Chapter 577: Shadow Blade

Wa Arhan, a member of the Shadow Blade, was born outside the empire like many members of the Shadow Blade. A veteran warrior known for being cautious is more like a tactician than a murderer. He ruled from the shadow prince for the first time. A few days began to serve each other.
Next is Navarra, a member of the Shadow Blade, and his colleagues always call him "No Blood Navarra" without a smile, and he is in an action to bring rebellion to the rebellious Karadiwai province. Won the title.
He and his people are said to have extinguished the rebellion without bleeding. Only a few people were allowed to know the whole thing. When asked about this matter, Navarra did not respond as usual, His people also made an oath to keep this secret for a long time.
Bruce knew what happened, and he liked the story very much.
After Navarre is Thor, a legendary warrior from the kingdom of Yargen. "Tor with a broken wrist" joined the shadow blade almost as long as Bruce. He was born as a deformed child and was born There is one arm missing.
But even so, he became a famous swordsman. After being invited to the empire, the shadow prince installed a biochemical prosthesis for him, enough to use like a native arm.
Followed by O'Fair, he has served at the grassroots level of the Imperial Army for more than ten years. His glorious record in the western provinces has been countless. His service record has always shown this Nast province The officer from the background is a soldier best suited to serve on the front. He always leads his men and women as pioneers, and maintains a proper sense of responsibility for the grander battlefield situation.
Saclow, a killer with deep traits, is a young man from the winter bear kingdom. While still active as a professional killer, he touched all the top heads of his predecessors in a murderous duel. Bruce often felt that perhaps he was more suitable to be a night blade than a shadow blade.
However, barbarism is precisely the essence of these warriors after their liberation from moral restraint.
Others call Sacolo "white face". He has pale skin and black pupils, and it is much more than that. His paleness can only be described as morbid, reaching a point that is almost unnatural.
To outsiders, he was a pale rotting corpse wearing fine armor, with black eyes burning in deep eyes.
The last one is Aristal Charlotte, also from the New California Republic, but Bruce had never heard of his name before joining the Shadow Blade. It is said that he came from the secret secret agent of the Republic, As for why it appears here, it is still a mystery.
He has always been speechless, and Bruce's many temptations have also been ruthlessly rejected.
Like other parliamentarians, his skin was pale and his eyes were black. However, the helmet he held in his hands lacked the magnificent decoration of the parliamentarians in the core circle, so he stood alone and ignored.
Before bringing this group together, Bruce nodded at the characteristics of Alas.
For the organization of Shadow Blade, Bruce found it a bit ridiculous for a long time. Its establishment was based on suspicion-the shadow prince Fan Haixin hoped that a group of non-Benedictines could balance the power of Night Blade.
The sister of tyranny is suspicion.
Bruce is not surprised at this, but this does not mean that he endorses Fan Haixin’s approach. He came here because of the disappointment of the inefficient Republican government. In the current harsh background, inefficient and weak rule is obviously better than tyranny. Even more deadly, if there is any power to repel those human enemies, Bruce feels that even if he is not a shadow prince, he is at least as close to him.
"We have done work, and we will start two days later. Are there any problems?"
Several of them exchanged their gazes, and Yaninping hid his smile against the hood in the corner, and finally Tor was the first to speak.
"That's it? You just welcome us like this?"
"Yes."
Bruce's eyes did not blink.
"Do you expect me to come to a speech?"
"Uh... I don't know what I should expect."
"Then why do you sound so disappointed?:
"I... forget it, when I didn't say it."
Bruce tilted his head slightly to the side, and said slowly:
"Are there any other nutritional issues?"
"I have got."
O'Fair said his face became a disaster because of the recent scars and skin transplants.
"Can I ask what specific actions made you so much fanfare?"
Bruce looked at the councilman quietly for a moment before saying:
"You are a very suspicious person, O'Fair."
"I am indeed."
He thought for a moment and thought it would be harmless to tell the truth.
"One piece of information, the Navy of the New California Republic is about to start against Van Gili's Oak fleet."
"What is your relationship with us?"
Bruce called the holographic projection again:
"Guys, what you see now is one-third of our deep diving fleet, the number of casualties is ridiculously high."
"Then don't sell us customs."
Wa Arhan grunted.
"The Trust Council eliminated 25% of the deep submersible fleet by ambushing, but they paid for the intelligence network of Tyre and even the entire province. Think about how many traitors and spies we have hunted in the past few days. One hundred? Five thousand?"
The members of the parliament looked at each other, and no one was willing to speak and let Bruce continue.
"In fact, it's hard to say what they have earned. At least now they are blind. Although our dagger is broken, they can still cut their throats. And they are so anxious to destroy the deep diving fleet. Does it prove that their main fleet has gone to sea? Does it mean that they are afraid of us? Vangeli is a magnet. It not only attracted the attention of the New California Republic, but I believe it also attracted the attention of the Trust Council. We all know the information. They have no reason not to know."
Bruce turned to face his colleagues.
"The question is how do we act."
"revenge."
Wa Arhan nodded and said:
"We avenge them."
"But should any of us screen this action on the basis of rational judgment, or your personal hatred of Ok? After all, it is a military port of Ok."
"Don't force me to kill you, Navarre, I will make this meeting as democratic as possible~EbookFREE.me~ Don't challenge my patience."
The spokesman glared at Bruce, then stopped talking, and Sacklow touched the table with his knee.
"How can the prince explain? We are acting privately, and we even have to force the navy to force it. This should not be ours."
After the establishment of the Umbra Blade, it was mainly responsible for dealing with those non-human enemies. Most of the active areas were concentrated on the western and northern borders of the empire. Although they had great power, they were not the empire’s local forces. They had many restrictions on mobilizing military power. It's not as good as a professional inward night blade like an arm command.
"He is now on a business trip, and we have the power of independent activities"
"Then..."
Suddenly, Navarre pointed to the corpse hanging around him.
"What's the matter again?"
"These are the consequences of the little warlock trick of our prince, I am right, Ya Ningping?"
The old man blinked. When the seven soldiers slowly turned their heads to look at him, they took a breath through the mask, but stuttered somehow to respond. He could not even feel the movement of his lips.
"I warned you to stay somewhere else."
Bruce's broken silence, his words echoed in the air, staring at the old man with a naked threat like a sword in his eyes.
"Leave him alone."
Subsequently, he turned to other participants.
"Two days later we set off to Vangili and brought all the active submarines. If no Fleet of the Trust Council appeared, we were entitled to be a trip. By the way, we will celebrate with a few green-skinned ships. Timid... Offensive Bree? Didn’t they know that if they hit Ok, they would have to be killed once, otherwise they would only cause you more trouble.