God’s Game I Am the Great Will of the Planet

In 1417, when the Civil War in the Northern Seaway broke out and the Palais des Nations decided to intervene, I was only 35 years old. At that time, I was still a logistics supervisor attached to the Northern Fleet. Although I was an officer of the Northern Fleet, I did not actually go to war, usually in Los Angeles. En (the office of the Northern Sea Route) patiently handles logistical affairs here.

Before the Assembly Palace decided to intervene in the Northern Channel, I had been in the Northern Channel for 3 years, and I also made some friends with local nobles. However, after the war started, even those nobles from the Glory faction, looking at our faces, increasingly unfriendly.

Therefore, I gradually reduced the time I spent going out. Most of the time was either in my own mansion or in the office, and I tried my best not to have contact with outsiders.

Four years later, that is, 21 years later, another major event happened. The rebels of the Bourbon faction actually attacked the main city of Lorne. Although they rushed into the main city for a while, they were still defeated by brave soldiers. Hit it out without causing much damage.

But this Bourbon attack on Lorne terrified me enough, and it was the first time I'd faced an army head-on.

So from then on, I didn't even go back to my mansion in Lorne. Despite the ridicule of my colleagues, I stayed in the office all day. Even if I slept, I found a comfortable room here to sleep peacefully.

After all, there are a lot of armament supplies placed in the warehouse of the office. Ron can be thrown here and must not be thrown here. In this way, even if Ron loses, the Northern Fleet still has the confidence to fight again.

Despite the ridicule of my colleagues, I insisted on staying in the office for 2 years, and did not step out of the office for two years, and this vigilance finally saved me.

In 1423 of the calendar year, after the Bourbon faction led the main force of the Glory faction out of Lorne, they took advantage of the night to sneak into the main city. Step back.

In the panic, I was the first to react in the warehouse, and ordered the transport ship of the Northern Fleet next to the dock (the office is next to the dock) to leave quickly with supplies. After a period of intense material transfer, I successfully left Lorne with the fleet's partial division on the dock with vital supplies.

As for those colleagues who are still sleeping at home? Then I can only be sorry, the time is urgent and I can't bring you, but you don't need to be careful, after all, no matter what, the Bourbon rebels will not kill you like a mob, but only a few grievances. Not eating well for the month - or being wronged for a few years.

After I got on the ship, I found out that because the main force of the Northern Fleet has gone out to various places, and the noblest with the highest official position on the ship today is actually me, so I was elected as the commander of this fleeing fleet.

I thought about it, since Lorne has suffered misfortune, then Ute Dana in the west may not be safe - Ute Dana last reported that he was safe a week ago.

Since Utdana couldn't go either, after much deliberation, I decided to flee to, no, retreat to Middle-earth to temporarily avoid the edge, so the fleet was under my command (of course it wasn't me who drove the boat, I wouldn't know it at all). Ship), at the cost of sinking one on the sea route, and managed to reach Galaben in the Colonial Garrison of Middle-earth.

When I showed up in Galaben with the fleet, I was warmly welcomed by Andre Germack, a senior officer of the Northern Fleet who happened to be stationed there. After the branch, Andrei became more enthusiastic and agreed to give me credit this time.

Andre Germark is a 36-year-old strong man. Although he is 5 years younger than me, his position is far higher than mine. Therefore, when he was formally summoned by Andre for the first time, he was originally short. With his head alone, I bowed down even more, facing him with a pleasing smile.

[Became a senior general at the age of 36, worthy of being a member of the Geermark family, it’s not like I was at the bottom for six or seven years, only to take advantage of the opportunity of the new governor to be promoted]

When I was summoned, looking at this young man who was taller than me, I thought with envy. Of course, I, who have been ups and downs in my career for 20 years, better bury this emotion in my heart.

Compared to me, this time His Excellency Andre summoned me, mainly to win me over, and promised to let me participate in the drift.

"Did you drift...?" I asked, surprised and hesitant.

"Yes, didn't you say that a ship sank on the way to Galaben? Besides, you didn't transfer all the supplies away. It's normal to see if there is a drift. As for how much drift, it's not us. What do you say? Of course we can't take it all, we take it all." Facing my question, Andre said very skillfully.

"If found out..."

Seeing my hesitation, Andre smiled and said: "You are also a small family, so naturally you dare not, but this time you are very clever and shipped the supplies out. I think you are a talent, so I want to protect You. So you just let it go, who dares to investigate me? Investigate the great Gelmak family?"

"Save?"

"Yeah, Bao, or do you think your poor family can hold onto this credit?"

It only took 0.3 seconds for me to make a decision, bow deeply to Andre, who is 5 years younger than me, give my knee, and thank him loudly for his kindness.

I know that from then on I will be considered an official of this Andre's faction, but what's the point of that? Holding this thigh, I am too happy to be too late.

Under Andre's care, not only was he awarded and promoted politically for the protection of materials, but he also made a small fortune financially, and he was not investigated.

When the family learned that I had reported Andre's thigh, they were immediately ecstatic. Even though there was a war going on in the northern waterway, they were still excited to send a messenger, telling Wo to pay allegiance to the Lord Andre, and promised the next When a family elder dies, I can be the first substitute.

Relying on this successful speculation, I made a lot of money.

For the next two years, I spent most of my time in Galaben doing business, occasionally going to the Northern Passage, but still away from the war. Andrei would send me some instructions from time to time, asking me about the supply of various logistical materials. Although it was against the discipline to divulge this information, I still carried out Andrei’s instructions.

In 1425, the war was finally over. I heard that it was because the despicable barbarian king of Tenglong Continent attacked the indoctrination area that Bourbon had to compromise with the Northern Passage, and some other complicated reasons, but it was nothing to me. Affected, all I care about is that the war is finally over and I can go home.

So, taking advantage of this rare opportunity, I took a leave of absence and went back to Nishimoto, and it took me three months to return to the northern route.

At Nishimoto's house, I received a message that seemed to be broken.

"Big news, big news! The Assembly Palace has negotiated peace with the Southern Channel, recognizing the independence of the Southern Channel! And the abbreviation for the Southern Channel is actually Boris!"

Hearing this news, the patriarch of my Gelk family immediately passed out, and several elders were also dazed and vomited blood. Even I felt incredible.

This time, it wasn't that a few barbarians occupied several main cities, or that a few were taken away from the education area far away on the outer islands, but that one of the three major waterways of Bourbon was completely independent!

I remember the night when the news reached Nishimoto, the whole city was full of gloom, everyone presided over a mourning parade, and the parade was crying loudly.

After such a thing happened, I was not in the mood to stay in Nishimoto any longer, so I ended my vacation early and returned to the Northern Passage.

After the Civil War in the Northern Passage, the territory of the Glory faction has been squeezed to the point where only Ute Dana is the main city, and the rest are all ill-intentioned Bourbon factions, so the port that the Northern Fleet chooses to station in is Ute Dana. .

Although the war is over, as the logistics supervisor, my work is still not relieved, because the Northern Fleet is frequently mobilized to go to the Edonan Peninsula for demonstrations. A force, in order to better get the tax.

"The General Assembly Palace has been so smoky recently, especially that King Lure VIII, there is nothing left in his head except a piece of shit! Not only does he want us to go out to deter, but we don't want us to provoke trouble, and he also makes three declarations and five orders that we need Be alert! What kind of operation is this!"

One time when I was in Utdana for repairs, Andre complained so dissatisfiedly at the banquet I entertained him, which made my heart skip a beat.

"Lord Andre, that... Lord Luer VIII is also a close friend of your family, the respected 'Eloquent' Lord Anlu. Is it appropriate to say that he is?"

In my impression, the Assembly Palace is mysterious, solemn and inviolable. Although the Assembly Palace has lost so much Bourbon and its majesty has faded a lot, it is not something I can desecrate. So the first time I heard someone describe the Assembly Palace in such a disdainful way, I felt that the worldview was collapsing.

Andre's first reaction was to scold me, and after looking at me, he held back the scolding and explained it to me in a tone of teaching children.

"I also forgot, you are a small family~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The news is not well-informed. I tell you, Lord Anlu has long fallen out with that idiot who only has **** in his head, since this guy took office , that is, constantly being controlled by various factions, without their own opinions, sometimes suddenly have ideas, and inexplicable strange ideas!"

At the end, Andre roared angrily: "If I tell you, Bourbon will sooner or later be in the hands of the idiots who are out of this golden fox! This guy has already lost the northern area and the southern channel, If the indoctrination area is lost, I think if this continues, sooner or later the entire Bourbon will be defeated by him!"

Hearing my allegiance curse the Supreme Commander of Bourbon so much, I could only shiver stiffly, not daring to make my own comment.

After Andre roared, the banquet fell into silence for a while, and in the end, the banquet ended uneasily in this silence.

Time continues to fly by, my age is increasing little by little, and I am getting older, and my position in the Northern Fleet has also risen to the middle tier.

Lord Andre told me that as far as I am from my family, even with him as a guarantee, my current position in the logistics department has been promoted to the top. If I want to continue to be promoted, I will not have a big chance - such as Andre becoming the governor or something. Otherwise, you can only call out the logistics office to go to the battlefield in person.

On the battlefield yourself? I'm an old man in his forties? Come on, please spare me. I will rise to the top when I reach the top. It doesn't matter. I am very satisfied now that I can be promoted to this position. Raised quickly.

In fact, it's not bad to live like this, but I know this is destined to be just an illusion. After all, even a little guy like me has seen it, and Bourbon will definitely continue to mess up until it reaches the end where no one knows how it will end.

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