Civilization Game

It was often confirmed that Lord had handed over Casar military information to Aland, but a spy dispatched to the northern battlefield had been "undercover" for quite some time.

Lord has ordered the spies to gain their trust by providing this information to Casar. It's laying underneath. And the spy moved exactly as instructed. In fact, Gawain, the general commander of Casar himself, has had a few good times with this information and has begun to like spies.

The spy has been undercover and has delivered some interesting news about the Casar army. Among them, Rod noted that Gawain was in a hurry to fight. 'Until this month. Somehow until this month...' he said, mumbling nervously.

"I didn't know why at first... but the big picture fits when you brought your troops here."

"… heh, that's interesting. Let's hear that deduction."

"First of all, there were some questions about you being here. First, why did you invade our Abyss in spite of the war? Even if I do everything I can against the Glaciers right now, I won't have enough."

Lord extends his second finger.

"Secondly, training is too good for the Second Army troops you said you scraped from everywhere. Absolute faith and trust in you, the monarch above all. This can never be seen by a group of soldiers in a short period of time. And the last three."

Lord glances at the arc with his eyes wide open.

"Your influence on this battlefield was absolute. Why have you never appeared on the battlefield of Glacieon, even as the best of Casar's forces?"

"……."

"You left everything to the Ace, Gawain, and you were stuck in a palace. If you had gone from the beginning, the war wouldn't have lasted this long."

Rod claps his hands and says,

"So I took your personality and propensity into this situation and I got a picture. Gawain was a powerful indigenous force of Caesar, and he hasn't made it to your end of the bargain yet. Right?"

Unlike the Chaos World, not all heroes in this week's temple obeyed you. There were those who remained indigenous to the imperial court, as did Martin and Unibel of Abyss, and so did Bayan of Arogetz.

Seeing the arc's expression stiffen again, the rod became more confident.

How could I not know? Lord was once a fan of the arc, the 'precipitation' that used to be a professional gamer on Earth. Thanks to this, he was somewhat aware of his disposition.

Arc sought to play extremely neatly. Even as a gamer, he hated uncontrollable variables, the most vigilant of which was his' betrayal '.

Arc is capable of gaining people's trust, and has the ability of a monarch to draw more than 100% of their power. But there was one condition. Be blind to yourself, and obey absolutely. Arc's propensity is evident in his speech.

'We are not individuals, we are whole. Exclude yourself and move as part of the whole.'

'Jim will be your head. Obey your orders, and trust your burden and look straight ahead!'

Arc did not give his faith unless he absolutely obeyed himself. And excluded. I've made unbelievable allies more dangerous than enemies.

"I can also understand Gawain's nervous remark that it should be over in a month. You've made a bet, or you've set a target deadline. The war against the Glaciers was nothing more than an" ace taming "for you."

Arc's best-case scenario would be to acquire the Abyss territory with only two troops, then head back to the mainland and end Gawain's war with the Glaciers behind him.

In Gawain's view, not only did he fail to meet his deadline, but his future position narrowed down compared to Arc's achievements. I will aim for such a gap in my heart. Arc could simply use that situation to impress Gawain and make him his own man.

Lord continued to say.

"I thought it all made sense. Gawain's soldiers fighting Glaciers to the north are the main force of Casar, but they weren't your concern, Arc. Rather, your focus is on the heroes and soldiers of the Second Army who are fighting here. Long-term horses that are completely obedient to you, even though they lack firepower compared to the main army. That would be more effective for you. Isn't that right?"

"…… Lord."

Arc shudders.

"…… I just got goosebumps."

"My predictions are too accurate?"

The road grows rougher. Arc turns his gaze slightly red.

"No, I didn't know Lord Gun was my stalker……."

"That's not enough! I was just looking for a game once!"

Lord blushes and shouts. At Lord's age, there would never have been a time when he didn't know what a star gamer was. Arc swipes his head and smiles.

"Well done, Mr. Lord. It was interesting to hear about me from my face. Now, to get back to business, can you tell me why I should retreat?"

"Oh, right. That was a long introduction. What I was digging was that Gawain was rushing into battle."

Lord contacted the spies immediately when he confronted Arc's forces. A 'Screaming Skill', which can be obtained through the Commander's Spear research, was a skill that could communicate a player's command to spies a long distance away from the communication crystal port. Of course, there were only outgoing calls, and there were limited reuse times.

The message from Lord was simple. Providing false information to move Gawain. In other words, it is to recover the bread that has been sown.

According to a spy report, there is an old and shabby vulnerability in the west wall of the fortress that Gawain is attacking. However, the area around the wall was covered by a large, dense forest. It's not that Gawain didn't know the point, but he was at risk of being ambushed by an enemy in the jungle, so he couldn't attack.

Then Lord's instructions dropped, and the spy changed the information. "Tomorrow they will have reinforcements on their mainland. Since we only attacked the Main Gate, there are not enough guards at the Main Gate to move soldiers who were ambushed in the forest tonight. This is a chance not to come back. Use a bucket strategy."

How Gawain will react. Lord didn't know the outcome because he had not used his spy's eyes yet, but he was able to anticipate. Trusted informants, who have already been proven in a few cases, appeal as an 'opportunity not to come back'. He even mentioned that troops will come from the mainland tomorrow. Gawain's body will be full at the end of his promise to Arc. Will he miss out on this opportunity because he was so desperate to get caught? Perhaps Gawain will have to make his move in some way. Lord insisted that he would mobilize his entire army because he thought it was time to wage a battle.

"Of course, Glacier knows that Gawain is targeting the west wall. I warned your players before the war. Deploy the troops ambushed by the Forest five times as often as you normally would, because Casar might come. It must be late in the north by now, right? They're probably on the move."

"…… heh, that's what you meant by giving Casar the information."

Arc twists his chin.

"That's new. You're not going to move Glaciers or foreigners to attack me, but you're going to give information to my men to make them move? Hmm."

Arc closes his eyes and nods as if to savor Lord's cunning for a moment.

"But it's still full of questions. It's possible that what Lord Commander told you was a lie, and that Gawain wouldn't budge after hearing the report."

"You'd better see it with your own eyes. I'll show you the progress right now."

Rod opened a new commander window next to the 1: 1 conversation screen. I was a little nervous. We just ordered the road, but we haven't yet confirmed if it's still there.

Rod triggered the Spy Eye and then linked it to a new screen in the Commander window.

'There you go.'

The spy's vision is shown on the screen. The rod grasps the hologram screen by hand and turns it around for the arc to see. The sight of a spy is full of darkness. And I saw the back of countless soldiers. There was nothing far to see. The armor of those soldiers was worn by Casar Knights. It was dark, but there was also a crest symbolizing Casar everywhere.

"Hey, seriously. That fool, Gawain..."

The arc mutters in an angry voice. The distance from here to Glacieon is too far to use a communication correction tool. In other words, Arc had no choice but to watch as he opened his eyes and focused. If you're ambushed in a place like that, you're expected to be defeated. At worst, Gawain may die.

Arc raises his head and opens his mouth.

"Very well, Lord Lord. I think pissing me off worked. But what can I do? As long as I'm up north to help him now, it's gonna be too late. It would be quicker just to wipe out the Lord's forces and march on the Underhaim from here."

"Whoa, easy. You said negotiation."

Lord said with a smile.

"Buy me information, arc."

"What are you talking about?"

"Information that the forest is empty is false. Even now, if I let my spy speak to Gawain, I can avoid the worst."

"…… how do you communicate with a spy? We won't make it to the comms corridor."

"Abyss has vocal skills."

Aha. Arc gives in to his resilience. He was also somewhat familiar with Abyss' skills through beta test information. Arc bites his lip and decides.

"Well, we don't care if you ignore my offer and keep fighting."

Lord shrugs. Arc raises his mouth.

"It doesn't matter. The guy who escaped from his spleen after stealing the entire war and first offered to negotiate..."

"... I still have a lot of spleens left."

"Don't sell drugs, my friend."

Arc ponders again.

"What is the price of information?"

"Retreat."

Lord replied immediately. Arc had bitter tastes. Let's go back to the beginning.

'If I give the Abyss more time here, it'll be bothersome.'

As Arc ponders, Lord suddenly shouts with his palms outstretched.

"And give me the money! 2,000 gold."

"... Ugh, ugh?"

"What are you sitting on? Since you're my client, it's natural to bite my troops, and you'll have to pay for the information separately."

Arc gives you an unexpected punch. And, "Boo-hoo! 'I burst into laughter, and soon the laughter turned into a turbulent fireplace.

"You're a real bully, aren't you?"

I'm sitting here asking for more money, no matter how hard I try to get my troops to turn. Are you bold or just stupid?

Or both.

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Barefoot Chelsea/Yes. False alarm.

Sweet potato acupuncture/Always be careful of the back of the head

- It's an angle!

spadel/Harem should be judged by a javelin!

Cheonghwan/Well, what did you find frustrating?

Knitty-oriented/arc cannot exert its power without you.

Xedrions/Giaak! Thank you!

Moranon is going to change soon. After 77, for starters!

- He's hurting me. - The police are doing ten days.

- Fire! - Free! - Shit!; W;

@ Light and sky/Harem should also be judged by death spears!