Isaac

“Oh! These idiots... ”

Isaac rubs his temples for headaches. There must be a conductor for every operation. The operational meetings are indispensable for organic cooperation between Rosenberg's fighter knights, fort city officials, Anton as well as the expedition, as well as a number of organizations in cooperation. If there are a lot of sandworkers, it's not because they say they will go to the mountains for nothing.

I can only sigh when I see it. Being from a college where only geniuses congregate, they have a genius woman who says they are right and the rest are wrong, and they are loyal, so how good are they to eat with?

If I preach the absurdity of the world now and insist that only you can change the world, I can fly back and forth as if I were the main character, so I couldn't help but doubt that the Old Testament itself is a force made for eating by someone.

“Let me guess. The expedition should be here, right? That was the plan, wasn't it? If I lost a few people while I was dead and confused and couldn't find them, I wouldn't have to worry about my family's old age, so the plan was to gather here and run away together. Maybe you noticed something was wrong when you didn't hear from the rebels and the recall order came through. But I couldn't run away, and the only place to run away from the Sentry Service was to suck my finger and wait for the expedition to come. Did I say something wrong? ”

“ ……. ”

Delcru lowers his head instead of answering, and Isaac kicks his annoying tongue and heads toward Random.

“I don't know who these imbeciles are, but their hobbyist organizations have no ability to contact the expedition, nor are they capable of inserting the Horsemen. There is a parent organization. Find it.”

“We will investigate as soon as possible. ”

Isaac's instructions move freely, and Libria communicates with the city to help the guards apprehend the situation. Isaac chews through the cigarettes and ponders the expedition's whereabouts.

The others were worth it, but only the expedition had no reason to interfere. What kind of people do they serve for free?

Even for the expedition, Isaac's value is not so great as to come crawling into the dangerous city of Newport, swarming with xenophiles. So I have to assume there's something else I'm after...... What were they aiming for that made the butts move so heavily?

There is a group called the Old World Consortium that created and used an organization. Now that you've lured Central agents, you should assume that Central's senior executives are involved.

“Hmm?"

Isaac suddenly throws up his doubts and everyone stops working and looks at Isaac, but his complexion becomes harder and harder. The puzzles in your head are coming together one by one.

The betrayal of the Central High Command. High-level access to advanced information. Central is the biggest obstacle for the expedition to enter the world.

How to weaken your opponent's power? The user divides and solicits opinions, assassinates key personnel, and weakens the target's ability to wage war.

Weakens the ability to conduct wars, and senior executives with access to advanced information. Realizing these two things, Isaac uttered his profanity and shouted.

“Damn it! Lantern, right now……. ”

As soon as Isaac was about to give his orders to Ranburton, he said, "Kwaguava! ’With the sound of thunder, the earth shook like an earthquake.

“What the hell is this? ”

Libria shouts as she inspects the crowds with a confused look on her face.

“We've got a call from the city! The mines have exploded, causing a landslide! ”

At the cry of Libria, Isaac throws a cigarette that was biting.

“Dammit! You're late. ”

The lack of concern for the mines to track the expedition's whereabouts was because the secret to the quarry mines within Central was quite secret.

Central agents knew there was a quarry mining, but only officials knew where it was and how big the vein was.

“Ranton, what percentage of my quarry is in the overall empire mining capacity? ”

“The mines in Newport City have the largest output. In terms of numbers, half of the total output is mined in Newport City mines. ”

Everyone was pale about what Isaac's question meant, and Isaac took a big breath, biting a new cigarette.

“Phew. Got you. I took a hit. ”

The Horseman's Stone is an essential source of defense coats to combat the firepower of the expedition. With the collapse of the mining vein, which accounts for about half the amount of starter mining, the supply of stalls has to be disrupted.

Shutting down the supply lines in war is of paramount importance. In this situation, if the expedition invades, the production of the defense coats will not be able to catch up, and the power of the central force that the expedition cannot handle the firepower will be destroyed.

As far as the expedition is concerned, if you can cut the line of resources and kill Isaac, who can block the expedition's entry from the source, it's worth a damn. If only one of them succeeds, it can greatly reduce Central power, making it the best result for pseudovirus.

“…… This is what the expedition was really about. I never meant to cooperate in the first place. ”

I draw just the picture. Whoever set up the death squad and used it to eat it, it must be for a purpose. You must have made contact with the expedition to take control of the Central.

It's an expedition. You'd think it'd be a piece of cake if you offered to negotiate. But maybe he didn't give up the mine in the first place. You just want to get rid of me. But what about the expedition? It's full of diplomats who bite and bite every word.

‘Yes, let me help you. But an assassination would be a peace treaty? In order to end a real war, we need to eliminate its ability to wage war. This will allow the Pokémon to sit at the negotiating table. We want a peaceful exchange, not a war.’ Maybe he teased her.

Because they know war as a sport, there is still a fair breeze in this world. So he would have trusted a piece of paper to negotiate naively and handed over the information. No, maybe he didn't leave any evidence of the negotiation itself for security reasons. No matter what happens, it's the expedition.

“If I blow up the mines and die, there's no way to shut down the expedition? ”

Horseshoe is a delicate object. Since the mine is so shocked that it can fly, the unstable cobblestone has turned into an explosive bomb even if you touch it. So we don't have many decades until we restore the mine and start mining again.

In the meantime, it is impossible to keep the expedition from invading secretly, so the presence of the expedition will be revealed sooner than Central anticipates. When existence itself is revealed, those who want to wear other pockets will surely come out, and most of them will be Humans, so the dissension with the xenophiles will only get worse. After all, it's only good for the expedition to colonize this world.

In the end, the assassination of the expedition was not only a secondary target, but a mine that could weaken the group's overall power. Evidence suggests that he was working with the Horses, so there is no way that a Great Central can be overcome by a ‘Horse’ degenerate in the midst of an expedition from the outside who is abusing and caring about the traitors inside the Central.

Isaac squeezes his chin and covers his mouth to resist the smile of forcibly squeezing out. Things are going to get interesting. The Central has also stepped on the trail of a devastating empire.

‘But I'm still pissed because I got beat up. ’

It doesn't matter whether the expedition conquers this world because of the central collapse, whether the Horsemen are happy in heaven, or whether the heavenly people are trying to escape from hell.

But I was aiming for myself. It's not in their nature to give up on failing, and it's not in Central's best interest to wait quietly as long as he comes out with a drawn sword directly to himself. Now the time to wait quietly is over. The reaction came, and I had no choice but to fret.

“Let's evacuate.”

As Isaac tries to make his move, there's no more reason to be here, Ranburton says.

“What about Rodney and Niquet? ”

“Hmm? Ah, I forgot about them. With the mines collapsed, the nearby monogamous territory must have been destroyed by the avalanche. The young lady will go first and lead the rescue operation. Get those two and burn the house down. ”

Livilla moves ahead with a few swift elves, without answering, because Isaac's instructions were quite urgent. As Isaac sat in a chair, removing his sagging doll, staring back at her disappearing face, the elves threw dozens of fireballs into the mansion, and brought Rodney and Niche out before the house was swarming with anger.

“Delcru came to us and threatened us! I will give my wealth back to society, so please do me a favor. ”

“There's still a lot of family secret wealth left. Of course, one signature with a guaranteed amount of top-secret funds can be used to transfer ownership. ”

Rodney and Niske, who were just dragged out because they weren't worth catching, fell facedown as soon as they saw Isaac. Del Crewe's appearance distorted as he blames himself, and Isaac is reeling from the attitude of those two.

“By the way, these raccoons are amazing. ”

Depending on how you wrap it in Central, there's plenty of room for two. So instead of giving up my entire fortune, I'm negotiating for my life, along with an offer to provide immunity in exchange for my services to Central.

When they noticed Isaac, Isaac threw away his cigarette butt as the house went up in flames with black smoke.

“I saw your face. Put it back.”

“…… to the mansion? ”

When even the heretics hesitate at Isaac's command to burn alive, frightened Rodney and Niske grab Isaac's barricades and beg for mercy.

“Aah! Help me! ”

“I'm sorry! I won't do it again! ”

The Elves' expressions were so pitiful that they only looked at Isaac with a disdainful look, but Isaac's expression did not change once.

“As a courtesy, I will watch over you until you die. What are you doing? There's no time. Put it away quickly.”

Despite Isaac's disagreement, the Elves turn their backs, grudging, but the Northbears, who were about to lose their future leadership, go on their way.

“No! Help me, please! Yes! I'll give you honey, honey! All my wealth, all my honey! ”

I begged for some honey, both a weakness and a great temptation, but the wrath of the Northbears prevailed even over the allure of honey. The Northbears groan and pick up two adherents and throw them into a house swarming with fury.