Chapter 318: Cassius' guess

Kevin did not wait for Heliga's clear answer. Because just as the latter was thinking about how to reply, the broadcast inside the ship rang-the queen who had understood the situation issued an official request to everyone present through the guided communication on the spacecraft. In this way, the program The legitimacy and rationality of the above have also been resolved, and then everyone no longer needs to be scrupulous.
Seeing the people who had gradually gathered together and got excited, Kevin and Heliga could only look at each other helplessly and smile bitterly. It seems that the follow-up conversation has to be completed at another time.

"Is that okay? Cassius." Standing on the wall of the Harken Gate, the two Kingdom Army commanders who watched the Elseyou go away were talking, "If you are worried, just go with them. ?"
"No, forget it." Maybe for a moment, he thought so too, but in the end he shook his head and said softly: "That man named Wiseman...maybe far more dangerous than mine. Imagination. It’s just those children, maybe it won’t attract his attention, it’s just the degree of play... But if I, who he regards as a thorny person for a full ten years, follow, I’m afraid he will do whatever it takes. In this way, I became a burden instead."
"Your worry is not unreasonable. This is the so-called tree catching the wind." General Morgan naturally understands this truth. "I don't think you actually want to be valued so much, do you?"
"Well. It's really embarrassing...but to put it another way, he won't be able to grasp my movements, so that everyone can take advantage of it."
"Fiction and reality, test each other, turn a bad situation into an opportunity... Ha ha, you have your style." The old general smiled comfortedly, and then looked at the war tracks left by the Imperial Army, his eyes worried : "Speaking of which, what happened to the "Iron Prime Minister"? "
"As long as we don’t show any flaws, there shouldn’t be any major problems. Thanks to Heliga, he hinted at what the nature of my
conduction stop phenomenon
might be, and indirectly helped me make a reinforced gate and add a human noose. These two moves. If this were not the case, the city gate would be wide open... our trouble would be great. "
"Speaking of which, I have always wanted to ask. What exactly is he pictured?" General Morgan finally found the opportunity and said the question he had already had. "It is better to say that his existence is a mystery. It can be destroyed single-handedly. That kind of huge humanoid weapon can also fight back and forth with four powerful performers... Not only can he clearly predict many things with the existing intelligence, he even knows what happened to "Hamel" What is the purpose of such a person to help us? "
"...I'm rotten in my stomach, don't tell anyone." Closed his eyes a little, Cassius hesitated for a while, and finally said, "The church sent me a hint, I think He has some unexplainable relationships with over there."
"He is a member of the church?" General Morgan looked astonished.
"No...maybe not. Although it sounds incredible, but according to my judgment, I am afraid that the church is now trying to win his cooperation." For this conclusion, Cassius obviously thought about it for a long time before he could not. It is impossible to say, "So at least he is a guaranteed friendly army from the standpoint of anti-"association"...I can't say anything after that. and……"
"and?"
"And even without the intervention of the "church", behind him is a force that cannot be underestimated. "Cassius said solemnly, "Although his father is only a border aristocrat, he actually has contacts with a number of imperial military and political powers. His calm and meticulous analytical ability may have been acquired since childhood. ... and beside him was the "West Wind Fairy", a man who came out of the mainland's strongest hunting regiment...In other words, it means black and white take all. Such a person might just use Libel as a springboard and bargaining chip for his success in the political world...just like the prince Olibat. "
"Is that so..." The amount of information was so great that General Morgan suddenly didn't know what to say.
"These are the inferences I made when I personally contacted me based on some news left by Richard's Intelligence Department." Cassius said, turning around and preparing to leave. "It's not necessarily an incident. The truth. But at least in the matter of association, he can still be more reassuring."
"Really... But in this way, our hopes can only be pinned on the El Saiyo." Morgan gave up continuing to struggle with this topic and stroked his beard.
"Yeah..." Cassius stopped, closed his eyes, and prayed silently in his heart: "Lena...Goddess...Please bless these children"

The Codex Nation of Artria, the headquarters of the Qiyao Church, and in a secret room under the Great Sanctuary, there are three people around a small table, each with their own thoughts.
"Archbishop, Kevin has sent a secret message. The contact and statement you have requested for that person have been completed, but due to some unexpected circumstances, I have not yet received the ideal response." For a long time, he has long chestnut hair and a light cigarette. Wei's woman said respectfully to the old man who was sitting in danger.
"Thanks for your hard work, Ain." The old man said gently, and then turned his gaze to the third person present-the mysterious man in the black cloak: "You have also heard, Mr. Nirevain, your purpose seems to be not yet--"
"Ah, no, that's enough." A dull voice came from under the man's hood. "He will agree...I promise."
"Hehe, since you said that, the transaction between us..."
"No problem...With your guarantee, I can use my power without any scruples." The man's voice seemed to have become amused. He stood up and prepared to leave the room, but he was walking next to Al Ain. Time to stop.
"What's the matter?" Ain asked.
"Nothing... It's just that the smell of this lady..." Nerevain wrinkled his nose.
"Are you talking about this?" Ain skillfully took out a cigarette and a lighter, "This is a cigarette. Would you like to taste it? One when you are bored, it works."
"Ah... forget it this time. Thank you." The man finally shook his head, quickened his pace, and gently closed the door when he left.
"Archbishop, he..." As soon as Nirevain left his front foot, Ain couldn't help asking the thoughtful archbishop for the news. This is really abnormal. As the commander of the "Star Cup Knights" and the holder of the strongest "stigmata", even in the face of the organization's proud "Jiyan" and "Sage of Steel" "They are not afraid, and have the strength of World War I, but when faced with this man of unknown origin, he can always feel the oppressive feeling of Ruowu. And since he appeared abruptly in the Great Sanctuary of Code Nation and asked to see the "highest person in charge" here and the archbishop, the archbishop issued a series of orders that she couldn't understand.
"Don't worry, Ain." The archbishop just said lightly, and then stood up, "His existence...for us, it won't do any harm. At least...the prophecy said."
Then, regardless of Ain who seemed to have something to ask, he followed and left the room.
"Oh... things have become troublesome..." For a long time, Ain sighed, took out the cigarette, thought about it, and put it back. She also left the room and returned to the dedicated stronghold belonging to the "Star Cup Knights", using the church's dedicated communications to dial a number.
"Hello," she said calmly, "please call Liz Argent."