Chapter 92 Betting

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

Fighting with the lives of innocent people as pawns is undoubtedly not a kind act.

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

Always be ready to charge to the death as cannon fodder at critical moments, relying on your flesh and blood to delay the advance of the beast tide, and delay the cooling down of the defensive array.

The emergence of two standard magic structures gave them the qualification to resist the beast tide head-on and survive, which was equivalent to saving their lives.

Wearing the construct will make you a pawn of a high-level prophet, but you will also have the power to defend your home.

I'm afraid that even if they learn this, they will still choose to wear the construct in the end.

For both warring parties, this kind of 'accidental injury' is not even evil.

The three major continental empires were originally potential rivals. While the Federation and the Parliament are fighting, it can also weaken the national power of the Gloria Empire. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

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

But the problem is that there are hidden hands of the two major forces of prophets in the construction. If they take precautions purely from the perspective of fate, they will get twice the result with half the effort.

From a practical perspective, it is unrealistic to prohibit imperial soldiers from using these two structures.

The intervention of fate is equivalent to making the soldiers extremely unlucky in an instant. Problems that may occur with ordinary equipment appear all at once at this moment.

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

You may die if you wear 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 very limited after all.

.….….

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

He chose to establish the Mystery Society to influence the web of fate through the actions of the players and harvest feedback from fate. There was no conflict with the two parties fighting at this time.

No matter which structure the player is wearing, he can get a lot of wool out of it.

Anvis actually originally thought about whether he should also get a new set of structures for his own provincial guard.

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

But considering the delicate situation currently facing his camp, he ultimately did not make any move.

By purchasing structures from the Federation, the imperial royal family could turn a blind eye, acknowledging that it would be difficult to supervise the local government during the beast tide.

But you directly opened a military magic construction factory yourself, and the products you produce are even more advanced than those of the Federation. Isn't this 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 haha! 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 we are found to be building a military construction factory without permission again, then accountability and sanctions from the royal family will be inevitable.

Perhaps Anvis is not afraid of this for the time being, but he does not want to pointlessly compete with the royal family at this time, waste the empire's national power in vain, and in the end let other forces with ill intentions take advantage.

.….….

Lower Town of Karlas, 'Wet Cat' Tavern.

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

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

"What would have happened if we hadn't come here?"

In the noisy tavern, the last dragonborn, tiramisu, gold, silver, copper and aluminum, and the sharp sword rarely gathered at the same table.

Several people had just returned from the brutal battlefield outside the city. They had killed countless dark creatures with their own hands. They seemed to still have a vague aura of negative energy of blood and resentment on their bodies, which made people nearby instinctively afraid to approach.

The words just now were spoken by the last dragonborn. When he saw an aboriginal whose name was no different from a real person dying beside him, he suddenly felt a little emotional.

"It won't do anything. It will only prevent you from drinking the wine here."

He picked up the colorful cocktail glass in front of him with a smile and took a delicious sip of the tiramisu.

"Pfft~ A glass of wine afterwards tastes great!"

"You misunderstood me, kitten. What I want to say is, what would have happened if we had not come to this world?"

The elf sighed helplessly and took a sip of the gray bubbling wine, feeling mixed.

"You won't be able to drink the wine here!"

The dwarf gold, silver, copper and aluminum answered in a rough voice, then raised the large wine glass and drank the strong wine in the glass with a big gulp.

"There's no need to think so much, Dragonborn. It's not a good thing to get too involved."

Shaking the goblet and taking a sip of the red wine, the elf bard carrying a rapier smiled and summed up.

"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 cup, the Dragonborn looked at the several aboriginal mercenaries who were drinking and arm wrestling around him, and smiled casually.

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

Hearing the last Dragonborn's answer, Sharp Sword shook his head and no longer dwelled on the Dragonborn's thoughts.

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

As he spoke, the Elf Bard's tone became slightly more serious, and the three people around him also put down their wine glasses and turned their gazes to him.

"According to the intelligence from the plot team, the club has basically understood 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 discovered by Dragonborn."

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

The plot analysis team analyzed and compared the Olivendi family and other forces of the same level in the plot background, including a series of information such as the specialties, allies, and hostile relationships between the major forces, and submitted an analysis report to the club's senior management. .

In the end, it was up to the boss of White Light Esports to make the decision himself, and he could bet on the Olivendi family.

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

Going directly to someone's door and cooperating with someone on your own initiative is the lowest form of approach.

Making a name for yourself in the beast tide, and then taking this reputation to join Avis, is the best choice at the moment.