Chapter 82: Thirty-two. Here we come (2)

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When the news of the surrender of the army's most prosperous crusade at the time of departure and the urgent report of the captive armed elf soldiers several times as many as they were stuck in the ears, the bishop's abacus shattered completely, and none of the abacus Stay. The bishop who was so shocked that he couldn't add it gave the order of [No Attack] to the Templars who defended the city.
By making the devil know the ending of the count earlier than his subordinates, and the reason and process of the destruction of the crusade, when the subordinates rushed into the gate report without respecting the interests of the humble, the bishop was still immersed in irrepressible shock and could not manage . After returning to God, the first reaction of the devoted Bishop Capelle was to order to prepare to defend Arjan. However, it was condemned that during the possible siege warfare, the captives of more than 800 people are undoubtedly the best card in the hands of the elves. The pointed ears do nothing, just drive the captives with a spear. Shocking the city gate, the bishop has nothing to do.
The city's riots and the captive defeated by the enemy forces rushed through the city gates-this extremely cruel two-choice test question has been the most difficult test for the defender since ancient times, and the defender who failed to hand in satisfactory answers The tragic ending of a city ruined. The Templars and the residents of the city do not need to say much. In the face of this life-and-death exam, after a little mobilization, all the active humans in the city immediately caught up with the city walls and were ready to fight.
　　 At that time, the town of Agen was dragged under the city and was in a state of high paradox. The church, the Templars, and the residents were afraid to take hostages and could not take the lead. The elves did not seem to do anything. After a stalemate that almost drove the guards of the city almost crazy for a quarter of an hour, a captive holding a white flag went to the wall and shouted.
The loud voice demanded the elves [temporary truce, consultation with the bishop to transfer prisoners, etc.] the request of the residents and the knights of the entire north gate to be heard clearly, and the goalkeeper who dared not neglect the situation immediately reported To the bishop in the city.
　　 learned the content of the other party's message, the bishop's brain hurt at that time.
　　 The previous agreement was a private secret contract that only a few participants knew about. Even if the elf shook it out irrespectively, he could completely be blamed as a shameless slander with pointed ears and heretics, and cleaned himself. Now agreeing to start negotiations, the crime of [collusion with heretics] is completely settled. Even if they argued that they were forced to make contact for the personal safety of civilians and captives in the city, the villains at the top of the church who had some accounts with the bishop waiting for liquidation would die and hold the subtle wording in the shouting.
　　 Those bad guys will never miss this great opportunity to put themselves to death, they never dream of such a wonderful thing in their dreams.
　　 As for refusing to negotiate...The Templars can understand this choice, and then implement it, and the fools whose relatives are under the wall can understand the difficulty of the bishop's decision making... It is better not to expect too much.
　　 Cunningly pointed ears! !
The bishop pressed the swollen forehead, searching for everything that could scold and curse the group of elves outside the city who relaxed and admired, and admired the annoyance and depression of humans. These little fart children with no hair on their mouths not only cheated arrogant arrogance The Earl of Shaanxi even shaved himself with his always shrewd self! !
　　 Bishop wanted to get Ajanto Raton, so when Li Lin came to the door, he met the dark-haired mysterious boy, and at the cost of the elves' transfer of various benefits, when the promised Earl was dispatched, the church would remain unmoved.
Despite such an enemy move, Bishop Capelle did not want to see the elves win, nor did he think that the sharp ears that could not use the power of divine magic might have won the dual-attribute quasi-hexamancer magician and His army.
　　The ideal situation is that the Earl withdrew to the city after a certain degree of loss. Under the support of mysterious weapons, the elf suffered a relatively heavy loss and then retracted into the valley.
The heavy damage to the force under his command will directly affect the Earl’s reputation, reputation, appeal and ability to control the territory. Whether he is voluntary or involuntary, he must spit out a part (more likely most) of the territory’s dominance and countertops 1. Sources of income under the table.
After accepting the Earl’s [gift], the Templars who had never lost their energy and regained their energy should of course do something to wipe out the lingering elves in the Nilfheim Valley and occupy the gold mine while ensuring cotton cloth and porcelain When the industry is intact and transferred to the bishop.
　　The big harvest of money, power, and reputation-a plan that looks good is fully operational and has a great chance to be realized. After seeing this plan, outsiders who do not understand the actual combat effectiveness of the two warring parties will at most be a bit fussy and will most likely agree that the bishop will become the winner of life at the end of the war.
　　 Monopoly operation of gold mines, porcelain, and cotton cloth, aerial stupid earl, realizing the church’s complete of the Agento Raton area, protecting the believers and the general public in times of crisis, and defeating the reputation of the evil pagan army...
　　 The final benefit of Bishop Capelle's planning was so rich that the expressionless middle-aged man smiled and laughed at the end of the negotiations, and his stiff chin was difficult to close.
　　 However, the world is always full of all kinds of malicious jokes. The cake that should be enjoyed by the bishop alone was brought to the negotiating table and shared with his collaborating partners who were ridiculed by him before and now wish to kill.
　　-Siegfried. Otto. Li Lin.
　　 makes the bishop so hate, but also the most feared opponent and collaborator.
　　 is so valued, judging from the appearance that it is only about 16 to 17 years old, to be honest, it is completely like a half-old child.
　　In addition to the unique appearance, the characteristics of this age of wisdom can not be found in Li Lin. There is no example of incompatibility of age and ability, but this is really a bit too much for the bishop.
　　Whether it is strategic planning, precise calculation, layout design, rhythm control-these are not what [children] should think of.
　　 These are not the most terrible.
　　 "There is no problem with the text confirmation."
　　 The elf girl with thin waist and exquisite body curve leaned down and reported the result of the check next to Li Lin's ear. The face with strong mystery moved slightly.
　　 The smile of the bishop's decoration stopped for a moment, and the original slack body moved to a more correct sitting posture.
　　After making adjustments, the bishop found that the young man on the opposite side hadn't moved, and kept a leisurely posture to look at himself as if he had been caught after doing something shameful. There was almost no difference between ambiguous smirk and ridicule.
　　【What a troublesome kid! ! 】
　　 At first glance, faces with no other expressions than smiles will make people ignore the powerful dominant thinking deep in those red pupils.
　　 is out of sight, and the red eyes who can't see the true meaning will try to put it into the deep vortex under his control and be assured that everything will be done according to his own design.
　　 A strong sense of reconciled Bishop Kappelle with a deep chill, and the paralyzed medulla concluded that the young man in front of him was not an easy generation. The last negotiation was ridiculous.
　　 "This time our army can succeed in wartime, and it is inseparable from the great assistance of the bishop."
　　 The posture is still, Li Lin keeps a knife-like smile and continues to say:
　　 "As the return of the Bishop's promise to honor the performance of the contract, we will also abide by the relevant content previously agreed."
　　 "That's good, I hope you can implement it as soon as possible."
　　 put on a false expression of relief, the bishop's eyes and corners of his mouth showed little distrust and irony.
"The inhabitants of the city are all peaceful and kind ordinary people, and suddenly a large number of different people… uh, the foreign army makes them very uneasy. Now the war is over, I hope that you can release the captives as soon as possible, those poor people are just I was blinded and coerced by the mobsters. Please reunite them with their families as soon as possible. What about the previous agreement...it's not too late to speak later."
The compassionate priesthood did not mention the word "secret covenant" and replaced it with a vague [promise] to avoid the unspeakable exchanges between the two parties. At the same time, the war responsibilities of the residents of Ajanto Raton and compensation for the elves Matters such as gold and captive ransom are skipped.
　　The residents of Agentuotong are small peace-loving citizens and pure lambs who are deceived. The responsibility for war should not be borne by the poor civilians, and the church is not responsible for half a cent.
　　 Bishop Capelle’s point of view is...very interesting.
The fanatics of the crusade slammed their fists during the expedition ceremony and shouted [killed ears], [repelled pagans], [vengeance], [occupied Nifelheim] and the fanatics of Ajanto Raton had nothing to do with them. Not an Ajanto Raton, or a drunk or a lunatic who drank too much horse urine.
　　 A very good annual joke, ordinary people who hear such lame excuses will laugh forward and backward.
"Yes, I believe that the peace-loving people of Ajanto Raton have the idea and determination to end the meaningless battlefield as soon as possible, and we in Niforheim. To end the tragic hostility, we came here with sincerity , Willing to explore the way of coexistence with people who love peace."
　　Brenhill's head tapped imperceptibly, his heart sneered with pride.
　　 Yes, the humans of Ajanto Raton are peace-loving. But they couldn't control the stupid upper-level who was brainless and impulsive. The Nilfheim elves, who are also peace-loving and willing to protect peace, fully understand this and sincerely provide humans with a once-and-for-all solution. The enthusiastic elves have even assisted humans in carrying out the work.
　　The solution called [New Order].
　　 "Time flows, driving changes in the world. We in this torrent must also constantly change ourselves to adapt to the unpredictable world. This is certainly the reason for His Excellency Bishop.
　　 The elf girl standing behind the sofa dropped her head cleverly, peeking at the supple black hair envious of the girl. Confronted with the expression of the bishop biting the sour grapes, the motionless side face said in a hearty voice:
"Given that both you and us are seeking ways to accommodate each other's coexistence, based on the previous draft agreement, we will improve the new institutional framework for coexistence and co-prosperity, and fix it in the form of a textual contract. All the contents are clearly written in the contract."
　　 Picked up the teacup, the dark red liquid infiltrated the tongue without sounding, gurgling along the throat.
　　 Bishop put on the real expression of [sure enough], the eyes intertwined with anger, indignation and sharp hostility glanced repeatedly at Li Lin from the narrow eyelid.
　　 "The current contract is perfect."
　　 is like reading a script, repeating the lines I do not know how many times without hindrance, blurted out.
　　 "I don't think that the content that has been formulated is necessary to update and modify. As for matters such as captives and responsibilities, it is another matter."
　　 "It's one thing, Your Excellency. As a sincerity to show the intention of coexistence, we believe that the release of captives and the clarification of the authority of the Nefelheim elves in the area of ​​Ajanto Raton is an essential and important step."
"That also pleases you Li Lin and the elves to show the sincerity of the peace talks, let the people in the city feel the goodwill released by you, the voice of support for negotiation and coexistence will also rise, following the trend of public opinion, the rest is also very good solve."
　　 "It should be so, but if a large number of captives are released at once, it will inevitably cause unnecessary chaos in the city. Therefore, after completing the screening process, residents in the labor city go out of the city to help claim."
　　 "The Templars will be able to accomplish these things, and the expensive army will not bother you."
"I believe that the knights are willing to help others. I also believe that the residents of the city are willing to provide assistance. However, we also insist on strict compliance and enforcement of the rules of engagement. That is the honor and pride of the soldiers. Your Excellency can agree with this."
　　 "That's...that nature should be obeyed..."
Hidden under the polite words, the unshakable sharp offensive and defensive movements continued. The bishop of the language was unable to find any words to respond to. It was difficult to keep the fingers crossed and loosened. The crow on the shoulder was shaken and anxious. Jumping around, the sharp black beak rubbed back and forth inside the wings.
　　Brenhill's corner of the mouth rose up prematurely, and the middle-aged man wearing a yurt cap now embarrassed and speechless completely confirmed the previous assertion.
　　Bishop Capelle and Li Lin, there is a huge difference between the two.
　　 Differences in age, experience, etc. can't be written in the resume, and it is difficult to describe the difference in the level of "degree" with words. It is just a boring comparison of numbers and words.
　　 The coffee table that plays the negotiating table separates the two parties to the negotiation.
A middle-aged bishop who only cares about Mingzhe's protection and avoids due diligence. His so-called city palace and corresponding measures are at best not politically powerful. He is unwilling to pay any price and is a little boyish. He pretends to be smart and clever. The child who was still dying and struggling was just as embarrassed.
　　 This man did not have any taboos to protect his safety. He really forced him too much, abandoned the captives outside the city, and killed Li Lin and himself who were negotiating with him. The crazy and shameless act of reigniting the war would also be carried out. Those who only see themselves and pay attention to their own power do not hesitate to act unjustly.
　　 The lord knew the bishop’s plot, but he didn’t stop ignoring each other.
　　 With the power of His Excellency Li Lin, capturing Argentola was only a matter of fingertips, without any suspense. The reason why the town was not turned into burning ruins is because of the long-term goal.
800 captives is a good card that can be used for many purposes, just to drive them to attack the wall and act as a consumable is a stupid waste of inefficiency. Hold this ace and the key to open the city gate and prepare The contract-breaking bishop’s return to the negotiating table was the first step, and now it has entered the stage of substantial contact negotiation.
The focus of the contact negotiations is not on the small profits in business transactions, and compared with the distribution of collateral benefits in the minutiae, let the bishop and the humans in the city confirm that the Neferheim elves are the equivalent negotiation objects-that is, recognize the elves as The strategic goal of the independent status of political entities is the highest priority.
　　According to the traditional rules of engagement, only political entities with similar hierarchical status can conduct armistice negotiations. This is a norm recognized by all parties, and all intelligent species recognize and abide by this unwritten norm.
　　 Bishop also remembered this rule, and kept silent about the relevant content of the "armistice", blindly repeatedly urging the elves to release their captives. In addition to worrying about loss of interest, it is more important to start negotiations without authorization before obtaining a higher level of authorization, which is equivalent to recognizing the elves’ victory and political status and creating established facts for the other party.
　　This is not only a bishop's arrogance, but also a major setback in the political diplomacy and racial policies of the Charlemagne Kingdom and the church.
　　 The big guys above had the honour to know that a small bishopric did something that made other countries laugh and broke their stomach without their knowledge... Needless to say, the bishop’s end will be very promising.
　　 Bishop Capelle, who is in the golden age of politicians, does not intend to end the work of disseminating the gospel of the goddess and guide the lost lambs early, and return to the mother goddess to serve her old man.
　　 Bishop has his own ambitions, some dreams that cannot be mentioned by anyone as a "doctrine reformist" or [heretic]. Before the end of the beautiful dream, life ended. Bad.END, who has remained remorse and unwillingness, is completely impossible for Capelle, who is inspired to become a winner in life.
　　So, how about abandoning the captives who are not useful?
　　The crow on the shoulder stopped the work of trimming the feathers, and the black eyes that penetrated the intense emotion stared at Li Lin.
　　 "Oops, really an impulsive bird."
　　 It's a pity to breathe out, Li Lin's expression spread out his hand.
　　 "It's as impulsive as the late Earl!"
　　 The crow seemed to be stunned by something, fluttering around in the salon without windows, flapping its wings, and nearly crashed into the wall or magic chandelier several times. In the dangling shadow, the middle-aged man's face flushed red, and at once he let the dead body's gray face completely cover the missing face.
The tragic ending of the Earl made the eye of the Devil Crow surely transmitted to the eyes of the bishop sharing the senses~EbookFREE.me~In the blink of an eye, the horror beam burned by the magician is equivalent to the bishop's sickle in the blink of an eye, and loves life Bishop Capelle did not want to get close to him at all.
　　The man in the yurt lost his courage and physical strength, and stuck to the sofa like a murmur of mounds.
It’s not impossible to get a favorable position in the negotiation by cleverness, but in front of the real powerful force, in addition to grinning, it will also be smashed by the swaying hammer of sanctions. Under the goodwill of Li Lin, Bishop Kappelle This is well understood and demonstrated.
　　Bren Hill looked at them wasting a lot of their precious time. The middle-aged man who was defeated in the end had a smile on his face that didn't need to be hidden anymore.
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　　 small theater time
　　Bren Hill: Master Li Lin finally succeeded in attacking Argentola.
　　 Li Lin: Yes, if there is not such a big conflict between the count and the bishop, this battle is dangerous. But the relationship between the nobility and the church is always problematic.
　　 Brunshill: If they were a little smarter, they wouldn’t be stupid for internal friction, would they?
　　Li Lin: In terms of human standards, their thinking and strategy are actually old foxes, but two old foxes are in front of my super. Golden claw little fox... Haha, what are you doing chatting about?
　　Bren Hill: Are you the original battlefield. Cai Ming...... Okay, the prize quiz in this issue is a test of the name of the person, what...I am the first time? So shy... what is the proof of the name Brynhild. Friedricia? There is a prize for correct answer!