Chapter 323: Betting
In fact, from the perspective of a pure bystander, it is difficult for Avis to make an evaluation of the actions of the two warring parties in the web of fate.
Using innocent lives as pawns in a fight is undoubtedly not a kind act.
But without the two types of constructs they provided, these soldiers would not even be qualified to fight against the beast tide and could only leave their fate in the city.
Always be ready to charge as cannon fodder at the critical moment, relying on flesh and blood to delay the advance of the beast tide and buy time for the cooling of the defensive magic circle.
The emergence of two types of standard magical constructs enabled them to resist the beast tide head-on and survive, which in turn saved their lives.
After putting on the construct, you will become a pawn of a high-level prophet, but you will also have the power to protect your home.
I'm afraid that even if they knew this, they would still choose to wear the construct in the end.
And for the two warring parties, this kind of "accidental injury" is not even evil.
The three empires on the continent were originally potential rivals. While the Federation and the Parliament were fighting, they could also weaken the national strength of the Gloria Empire, killing two birds with one stone.
After the high-level prophets on the Empire side noticed all this, they also tried to stop it.
But the problem is that there are two major forces of prophet hidden in the construct. If they simply take precautions from the perspective of fate, it will be counterproductive.
However, from a practical point of view, it is not realistic to prohibit imperial soldiers from using these two types of equipment.
The interference of fate is equivalent to making the soldiers extremely unlucky in an instant. All the problems that might normally arise with their equipment all appear at once at this moment.
If the soldier himself is capable enough, there is still hope that he can overcome the sudden problem and survive.
You might die if you put on the construct, but you will definitely die if you don't wear it. This is a complete conspiracy.
Although the Empire's prophets are also trying their best to intervene, their effect is ultimately very limited. . ….….This war between high-level prophets has little impact on Avis at the moment.
He chose to establish a secret ceremony, influencing the web of fate through the actions of the players and reaping the feedback of fate, which did not conflict with the two parties fighting at this time.
No matter which side's equipment the player wears, he can still get some benefits from it.
In the beginning, Avis actually thought about whether he should also make a new set of structures to use for his own provincial guards.
In his memory, there are indeed some new construction designs for the future.
But considering the delicate situation currently facing his own camp, he ultimately did not take any action.
When purchasing constructs from the Federation, the Imperial Royal Family can turn a blind eye and concede that it is difficult to regulate local areas during the Beast Tide period.
But you opened a military magic assembly factory yourself, and the things you produced are even more advanced than those of the Federation. Isn't this a bit unreasonable?
Magic constructs are not only used to resist dark creatures, they can also be used to fight against the royal army.
Another investigation into the power behind the factory - oh no! The Olivendi family!
The previous marriage between the Olivendi family and the Alfred family had already made the relationship between the family and the royal family very tense.
If he is found to be secretly building a military assembly factory again, then accountability and sanctions from the royal family will be inevitable.
Perhaps Anvis was not afraid of this for the time being, but he did not want to fight with the royal family meaninglessly at this time, wasting the empire's national strength in vain, and finally letting other forces with bad intentions take advantage. . ….….Karlras Lower Town, 'Wet Cat' Tavern.
After the original owner ran away, the new owner quickly took over the pub and simply renovated the decoration and sign.
Even two new hot dancers and a special bard who is good at telling erotic stories were recruited.
"What would have happened if we hadn't come here?"
In the noisy tavern, the Last Dragonborn, Tiramisu, Gold, Silver, Copper, Aluminum, and Sharp Sword gathered together at a table, which was a rare occasion.
Several people had just returned from a brutal battlefield outside the city. They had killed countless dark creatures with their own hands. There seemed to be a faint aura of negative energy of blood and resentful spirits on their bodies, which made people nearby instinctively afraid to approach.
The last dragon descendant said this. Seeing the indigenous people who looked like real people dying beside him, he suddenly felt a little emotional.
"It's nothing, it just means you can't drink the wine here."
He picked up the colorful cocktail glass in front of him with a smile and took a sip of the tiramisu happily.
"Puha~ a glass of wine afterwards, it tastes great!"
"You misunderstood me, Kitty. What I meant was, what would happen if we hadn't come into this world?"
The elf sighed helplessly and also took a sip of the gray bubbling wine with mixed feelings.
"You won't be able to drink the wine here!"
The dwarf Gold, Silver, Copper, and Aluminum replied in a rough voice, then raised his large wine glass and gulped down the liquor in the glass.
"There's no need to think too much, Dragonborn. Getting too caught up in the drama is not a good thing."
Shaking the goblet and taking a sip of the red wine in it, the elven bard [Sharp Sword], who was carrying a rapier on his back, smiled and began to summarize.
"Yes, whether it's killing or saving, it's just a role-playing game for us—"
After taking another sip of the Black Forest Cocktail in the glass, the Dragonborn looked at the several indigenous mercenaries around him who were drinking and arm wrestling, and smiled casually.
"But everyone's way of playing is always different, isn't it?"
Hearing the answer from the last Dragonborn, the sharp sword shook his head and no longer bothered by the Dragonborn's thoughts.
"Forget it, let's get down to business."
As the elven bard spoke, his tone became slightly more serious, and the three people around him also put down their glasses and turned their eyes to him.
"According to the information from the plot team, the club has basically understood what level of power the Olivendi family belongs to."
With that, the sharp sword nodded to the Dragonborn.
"The boss has already made the decision to invest heavily in the line discovered by Dragonborn."
Earlier, Tiramisu submitted a report on the Anvis and Olivendi families.
After analyzing and comparing the Olivendi family and other forces of the same level in the plot background, including a series of information such as the specialties, alliances, and hostilities between the major forces, the plot analysis team submitted an analysis report to the club's top management.
In the end, the decision was made by the boss of Baiguang E-Sports himself, who was willing to bet on the Olivendi family.
However, even if this is confirmed, there is still a lot of knowledge involved in when to bet and how to bet.
Going directly to others and recommending yourself for cooperation is the lowest way.
The best option at the moment is to make a name for yourself in the beast tide, and then join Avis with this reputation.
(End of this chapter)
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