Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

In fact, from the perspective of a pure bystander, it is difficult for Anvis to make an evaluation of the actions of the warring parties in the current web of fate.

Fighting with the lives of innocents as pawns is certainly not an act of kindness.

But without the two structures they provided, these soldiers would not even be qualified to fight the beast hordes, and could only resign themselves to fate in the city.

Be ready to charge as cannon fodder at any critical moment, relying on flesh and blood to delay the advance of the beast tide and delay the cooling of the defensive magic circle.

The appearance of the two standard magical structures gave them the qualifications to resist the beast horde and survive, which in turn saved their lives.

Putting on the costume will become a pawn of a high-level prophet, but it also has the power to guard the homeland.

I'm afraid that even if they know this, they will still choose to put on the costume in the end.

But for the two warring parties, this kind of 'accidental injury' is not even considered evil.

The three major empires in the mainland were originally potential rivals. While the Federation and the Parliament are fighting, they can also weaken the Gloria Empire's national power, killing two birds with one stone.

After the high-level prophets of the empire noticed all this, they also tried to stop it.

But the problem is that there are hidden hands of the prophets of the two major forces in the structure. They simply prevent it from the perspective of fate, which is simply getting twice the result with half the effort.

From a practical point of view, it is unrealistic to prohibit imperial soldiers from using these two configurations.

The interference of fate is equivalent to making soldiers extremely unlucky in an instant, and the problems that may occur in ordinary equipment appear together at this moment.

If the soldiers themselves are capable enough, there is still hope that they can overcome sudden problems and survive.

You may die if you wear the costume, but you will definitely die if you don't wear it. This is a complete conspiracy.

Although the prophets of the empire are also intervening with all their strength, their effect is very limited after all.

.....

This war between high-level prophets has little effect on the current Anvis.

He chose to establish the Secret Ceremony, and through the actions of the players to affect the web of fate, harvest the feedback of fate, and there is no conflict with the two sides fighting at this time.

No matter which structure the player wears, he can get a wave of wool from it.

Anvis actually thought about it at first,

Do you want to get a new set of structures for your own provincial guards?

In his memory, there are indeed some future new construction designs.

However, considering the delicate situation currently facing his own camp, he did not take any action in the end.

Buying structures from the Federation, the imperial family can also turn a blind eye and close their eyes, acquiescing that it is difficult to supervise the local area during the beast tide.

But you directly set up a military magical construction factory yourself, and the things produced are even more advanced than those of the Federation. Isn't that a bit unreasonable?

Magical constructs are not only used to resist dark creatures, they can also be used to fight against the royal army.

Investigate the forces behind the factory again—oh! People from the Olivendi family!

The previous marriage between Olivendi and the Alfred family has already made the relationship between the family and the royal family very tense.

Now if it is discovered that it is building a military assembly factory privately, accountability and sanctions from the royal family will be inevitable.

Maybe Anvis is not afraid of this for the time being, but he doesn't want to waste the empire's national power by meaninglessly confronting the royal family at this time, and in the end let other forces with malicious intentions take advantage of it.

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Lower town of Karrath, 'Wet Cat' tavern.

After the original owner ran away, the new owner quickly took over the tavern, and by the way, simply renovated the decoration and signboard.

They even recruited two new hot dancers and a special bard who is good at telling erotic stories.

"You say, what would have happened if we hadn't come here?"

In the noisy tavern, the last generation of dragon descendants, tiramisu, gold, silver, copper and aluminum, and the sharp sword gathered at a table.

They had just returned from the cruel battlefield outside the city, and they had killed many dark creatures with their own hands. There seemed to be a vague negative energy of blood and resentment on their bodies, which made the nearby people instinctively afraid to approach.

The words just now were said by the last dragonborn. Seeing an aborigine whose name was no different from a real person died beside him, he suddenly felt a little emotional.

"It won't do anything, it will only make you unable to drink the wine here."

Smiling, he picked up the colorful cocktail glass in front of him, and took a sip of the tiramisu.

"Pfft~ A glass of wine afterwards, it tastes really good!"

"You misunderstood me, kitty, what I want to say is, what would happen if we hadn't come to this world?"

The elf sighed helplessly, and also took a sip of the gray and bubbly wine, feeling complicated.

"It will make you unable to drink the wine here!"

The dwarf Gold, Silver, Copper and Aluminum answered in a rough voice, then raised the big wine glass, gulping down the spirits in the glass.

"There is no need to think so much, Dragonborn. Too much drama is not a good thing."

Shaking the goblet, lightly sipping the red wine in the glass, the elf bard [Sharp Sword] with a thin sword on his back smiled and concluded.

"Yeah, whether it's killing or saving, it's just a role-playing game for us—"

Taking another sip of the Black Forest cocktail in the glass, the dragonborn looked around at the several aboriginal mercenaries who were drinking and wrestling with each other, and smiled casually.

"But everyone's gameplay is always different, isn't it?"

Hearing the answer from the last dragonborn, Sharp Sword shook his head, no longer entangled in the thoughts of the dragonborn.

"Forget it, let's get down to business."

As he spoke, the elf bard's tone became a little more serious, and the three people around him also put down their wine glasses and looked at him.

"According to the information from the plot team, the club already has a basic understanding of what level of power the Olivendi family belongs to."

Saying that, the sharp sword nodded to the dragonborn.

"The boss has made a decision to invest heavily in the line unearthed by Dragonborn."

Previously, after tiramisu submitted the report about the Anvis and Olivendi families.

The plot analysis team analyzed and compared the backgrounds of the major forces, including investigating a series of materials such as special products, allies, and hostile relations between the major forces, and then submitted an analysis report to the club's senior management.

In the end, the boss of Baiguang Sports made the final decision, and he could bet on the Olivendi family.

However, even if this is confirmed, there is knowledge in when to bet and how to bet.

Going directly to the door by yourself and cooperating with others through self-recommendation is the most inferior way.

It is currently the best choice to make a name for yourself in the beast tide, and then take refuge with Anvis with this name.