Infinite Gentleman

"Probably 70% sure, if all goes well." Answered sincerely.

"Seven percent, really high."

"Very high?"

The old general smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's very high. Usually I can do my best when I'm 30% sure."

Sincerely smiled helplessly and shook his head: "Don't regret it then."

"I never regret it."

In this way, the two people settled on this matter that could determine life and death. The next conversation will be much easier.

He did not answer his question, but instead asked: "You have good abilities. Have you ever had command experience before?"

"Yes." Sincerely and somewhat dissatisfied, said: "I have participated in some wars. As a commander at all levels, I have experience in commanding armies of various sizes."

"So, how many people have you managed at most?" He then asked.

"Ten thousand people." A sincere answer: "However, logistics support and organization work are all left to the adjutant to do. I only manage strategy, command operations, and boost morale."

"Ah, oh, it's amazing." Although he said that sincerely, General Elius couldn't help being surprised. And so admired.

This makes sincere a little confused and uneasy.

Fortunately, General Elius stopped when he asked. Otherwise, he continued to ask, sincerely he really didn't know how to answer.

"--That's right." Just after he sincerely thought that he had asked all the questions, General Elius spoke again: "One more thing, Wright Baldwin."

He looked into his sincere eyes, and then asked, "Who are you?"

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Chapter 5 Big Lies

"Who am I?" Sincerely chuckles: "Who knows, maybe I really am the apostle of the emperor?"

After saying this sincerely, the two looked at each other in silence for a while, and then laughed at the same time.

This person is dangerous.

Regardless of his personal combat effectiveness, Zhan Tian Yuan sincerely commented on General Elius.

Every time I was with him, I felt like I was in company with a lion. Although he looked old and old wrinkled, his fangs and claws were still there. The same goes for the desire to hunt and eat.

Be very careful when getting along with this guy to prevent something wrong and he will kill you without hesitation.

This is General Elius, a sincere current collaborator on the battlefield.

...

After half an hour, the remnants of General Elius gathered together. After a riot and melee in the rainy night, the dross who wanted to take refuge in the chaos were slaughtered, and some people were slaughtered by those dross, the general's army number dropped again.

In addition, officers, civilians, staff officers, and two chefs who cook dishes like shit. The number of Elius Legion reached a staggering 871.

"Very good, much better than the army I started."

Zhanchangyuan thought so sincerely.

"The reason for gathering everyone together is because there are important things to announce to everyone!"

With this sentence as an opening remark, General Elius packaged Wright Baldwin as the apostle of the Emperor Sigma. A hero and martyred who stood up at a desperate moment of human civilization—after praised him with all the adjectives he could think of. The old general looked at several state church priests with "gentle" eyes.

It is a pity that several battle priests who are good at using warhammers have been selected by the emperor to ascend to heaven some time ago. The credibility of these guys wearing gorgeous robes is obviously insufficient.

"This, this, after our unanimous discussion. We think, think, maybe..."

Under the gentle gaze of the old general, they launched a representative, and then stammered, trying to make an ambiguous conclusion-

Just as sincerely thought. Even if he was grasped by General Elius, even if he was threatened with life, public deception in this world where God really exists was still beyond the limits of the courage of these priests.

They dare not. Of course, this does not mean that they are not afraid of death. They are afraid of death, so they dare not. But not everyone is like the old general, who can put himself and his family on fire together indifferently.

"It's a little bit, self-defeating." Zhanchangyuan thought in his heart.

At the same time, the soldiers were talking, and their voices were getting louder and louder—perhaps among them, some officers were helping.

Maybe they also don't trust the original sincerity of the battlefield, or maybe they are chaos believers lurking in the army.

But for this situation, it doesn't matter at all, and it makes no difference.

Zhanchangyuan smiled sincerely, and pushed aside the stammering pastor who wanted to say something. He also motioned the old general with his eyes, asking him to stay calm.

In the next second, an eye-opening pure white holy light spilled from the original sincere body in the battlefield-while illuminating the entire military camp, it calmed everyone's fatigue and nervousness!

"God, miracle!"

The priests grew their mouths in surprise, their eyes widened, and they stared at the battlefield Yuanzheng, who was only sixteen years old and looked extremely stalwart. People's legs can't help but feel weak.

It's almost like the emperor's visit.

Then there was a "puff" sound, and the old general knelt down on the ground almost without hesitation, shouting: "The emperor has appeared!"

Then it was like a chain reaction. The soldiers, officers and priests couldn't help kneeling on the ground, praying loudly, and announced their sins in tears. The whole scene almost lost control.

"So I said,"

Sincerely thought: "I will fix all this."

...

After a few minutes, everything returned to calm.

Under the sincere urging of Battlefield, the soldiers stood up blankly and looked at him blankly, waiting for him to say something. However, Zhanchangyuan was sincere and did not live up to their expectations:

"My dear soldiers, loyal soldiers of the Empire!"

Starting with this sentence, Zhanchangyuan sincerely used a little magic to ensure that everyone can hear him:

"Yes, just like you think, these seemingly weak priests can't confirm my true identity--

In fact, I don't even understand myself, have I really got the choice of the Emperor? Am I the champion of God Emperor? ! I don’t know if this is true or not--

Even if I challenge a Chaos Lord head-on, and then win, even if I get a little honor for myself, what is that?

Compared to mankind, for civilization, and for the soldiers of the empire, what can I do?