Chapter 1663: Combat Conference (Ⅰ)
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Mage Joan
- Cheng Jianxin
- 1196 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:54:46
Dr. Vader, who was thinking about it, did not expect that Prince Sigmund did not even ignore his little escort. Not only did he take the initiative to talk to him, but it was not the kind of polite chatter. The words scared him almost choking!
"Dr. Vader, I came to the banquet today and I have a special mission related to you."
Qiao An froze for a moment, carefully observed the expression of His Excellency Marshal, and ran his brain with an intellectual property of up to 34 points at full speed, trying to analyze the true intention of the other party's sentence.
Prince Sigmund smiled and looked kind, and didn't look like he was joking with the young man.
How could Joan not understand that the Marshal of the Empire, who is famous all over the world, and the colonial-born countryman who had lived in two worlds that had no intersection in the past, still met for the first time today, how could they be related?
"Sir Marshal, are you referring to...?"
Joanne was really curious, and said the amazing Prince Sigmund, how to get this topic over.
"Dr. Vader, I am not an arcane spellcaster. Please forgive me for being too ignorant of your research subject, but I have an old friend who is very famous in your Austrian-African academic community. You may have heard of his name. "
Prince Sigmund smiled and whispered under Joan’s gaze:
My old friend is named Alberton Weinstein, he is very old, he is not in good health, and he always complains that he can’t live much. It’s been a year, but as always, I’ve been paying attention to newcomers and new developments in the Austrian-African academic circle. This year, the newcomer he cares most about is Dr. Vida.
Alberton Weinstein? !
Joan shook his wrist and almost knocked over the glass.
This old man, dare he not recognize it? !
If you haven’t even heard of the famous name of Alberton Weinstein, then you’re still a fart in the Austrian academic circle!
Alberton Weinstein, the founder of the International Magic Energy Company, one of the inventors of the new general-purpose magic steam engine, and the creator of the industrial magic crystal standard.
His old man may be the richest man in the world of Valais, and at the same time it is likely to be the strongest legendary magi still alive in the world of Valais today!
Reluctant to remain calm, Joan solemnly replied: "My Excellency, Marshal, of course I have long admired Mr. Weinstein's name, and it is terrified for me to pay attention to his elderly people."
"Dr. Vader, you don’t have to be humble with me. My old friend had specifically asked his assistant to find all the papers you participated in, and he had to read each one in person, from the old man. Judging from the evaluation, he truly appreciates your talent."
Prince Sigmund raised his toast with Joan's smile, a little narrower in his smile.
"Dr. Vader, I would like to congratulate you in advance, and not surprisingly, this year’s ‘Eberton Award’ is none other than you.
"My Excellency Marshal... please forgive me for my gaffe, this is really too unexpected for me."
Joan was flattered and bumped into the glass with Prince Sigmund, and quickly drank out the wine in the glass. The excitement was stimulated by alcohol, and the social rhetoric that had been very anxious was now stumbling, and even a complete decent sentence could not be organized.
The young Master’s embarrassed look seemed to make Prince Sigmund very funny, and he patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and then said:
If my predictions come true, Dr. Vader, you will be the youngest new star since last year. After the winner of the award, he once again set a record for the Austrian and French academia and became the youngest winner since the founding of the "Eberton Award."
"Thanks to your auspicious words, I am afraid that it will be a joy in the end..." Qiao An suddenly realized that he shouldn't say these big truths and quickly changed his mind. "Marshal, how do you know that I won the'New Star Award'?" ?"
"Of course, the old man of Alberton told me, otherwise I can't tell you the complicated awards in the Austrian academic circle."
Prince Sigmund shrugged.
"Dr. Vader, let’s get to the point! Old man Alberton knows that I’m going to serve in the colony, let me bring you a few words, he said that he appreciates your talent, and hopes you can keep on the unknown. Curiosity and curiosity, looking forward to seeing you in November this year."
"November this year? Why November? Where to meet?"
Joan couldn't help but keep asking.
"Is this still what I said?" Prince Sigmund laughed heartily. "Dr. Vader may wish to guess it yourself. With your smart mind, it should not be difficult to guess the answer."
Joan nodded thoughtfully, and said nothing more.
After lunch, Sir Castes invited the guests back to the living room to drink coffee and smoke cigars.
Everyone chatted and talked, and the topic naturally turned to the current war.
Seeing the guests chatting vigorously, Sir Castes instructed Heimdall to fetch a military map and lay it on the big table.
The Marshal and the four most important generals under his command held a combat meeting in the living room of the Yinxiu Manor.
Joan, Haakon and Slood are three younger generations, very consciously came up with stenographers and handyman.
"My Excellency Marshal, an article in the Midgard Forum reported that the empire's homeland had added 30,000 troops to the Midgard colony. Please excuse me for asking. Are there as many as 30,000 soldiers you brought? "
Logan looked at Prince Sigmund with doubts in his eyes.
Everyone looked at each other, and the living room fell silent.
In fact, it was not only Logan who had such doubts, but everyone present who had personally gone to the pier to meet the Imperial Knights had the same doubts.
The size of the 30,000 Army should be a little bit in everyone's mind, especially the generals who have led the war in the years, such as Laval, Vaasa and Logan, and they will know that the number is definitely wrong at a glance. The problem is only how much is falsely reported.
Prince Sigmund stroked the stubble, silent for a few seconds under the watch of everyone, then raised his head and smiled slightly.
"There are no outsiders here, so I will just say, "Three Thousand Reinforcements" is just the official publicity figures. The actual strength is only 9,000. The main force is the subordinate of the "Breakdown Knights", one of the two ace knights of the Empire. In one brigade, there are a total of 3,000'law-breaking knights', and the remaining 6,000 troops are the sergeant light cavalry who assist the battle of the law-breaking knights."
"The military strength declared before the war is much greater than the actual strength of the war. It is actually normal in the war." Baron Laval explained quietly, "This kind of exaggerated propaganda can enhance your confidence and morale. At the same time, it can also cause psychological deterrence to the enemy. It is also an effective tactic and is not worthy of fuss."
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