It's all one flower.

864. Hidden Victory

Long after spring, the funeral home Agoni came to Amitostigma.

Drink tea at Mariana's mansion and talk about the movement of star signs (servants) in the Nemus Liberation Army and Nemoralis Island purchased during the winter months.

"Well, neither of them are totally evil monsters, which is unnecessarily evil in nature."

Agoni closed the report in bitter terms.

Fine raw local information is valuable.

Since the Republic of Nemoralis does not have Internet facilities, the information that can be collected from foreign countries is extremely limited.

Jorch, a state-run broadcast announcer, Captain Solniak of the Star Way Prostitute Army, and Padorlik, a company employee. The reports compiled by three people from different perspectives complemented each other's information and were easy to understand.

The leader of the Asacol party asks for a copy by calling a servant of the Mariana house.

There were some good stories about Awellana being able to reunite with her brother Aviace and the information that the Leno store managers' mother was in Topoli, but overall there are many dark events.

"Nevertheless, Scale Spider (Urocogmo) Hey"

Carrier Fiarlka sighs.

Farkill looked at the online drawings.

... Whew! Something like this near the village?

It applauds fear to say that sheep and cattle have already been attacked.

Scale Spider

A carnivorous warcraft resembling a spider.

There are red spiders that make nests, and gray spiders that don't make nests and have high leaps.

The heavily inflated abdomen is protected by metallic shiny scales. There are sharp hook claws at the tip of the leg.

In the winter months of this world, the scaly spiders (urocogs) of the unseen world are easily connected to the layers where they inhabit, and damage is likely to occur. In the early days of the emergence, the size of the passenger car increases indefinitely to the extent that the body is cattle and includes legs, as long as it eats the creatures of the world.

Since the torso covered in metal scales is intact even when shot with tank cannons from close range, it is presumed that not only physical protection, but also defense by magic, is strong.

This scale and yarn can be used as a material for magic tools and curses.

When collecting material, it is common to crush the head, but the head is also stiff and it is recommended to attack the oral cavity with a highly penetrating technique such as [spear of light].

Things with red chests hang cylindrical nests between trees, building gaps, etc., forming a territory around the nest.

The gray stuff is highly jumping, jumping and moving and has a wide range of actions.

Poisonous individuals and non-poisonous objects are identified, and poisonous ingredients and strengths vary from individual to individual, so it is possible that poison has been acquired from food.

"If he's a red guy who builds a nest, he works around there, and if he eats anything, he goes back to the nest, so it's still easy to do, but this one seems like a grey guy bouncing around everywhere"

"Isn't that dangerous for the city as well as the people in the village?

"Oh, that's why we stopped outside at Nojuku-san and let the truck park in the city park."

Farkill was a little relieved, but that doesn't allow him to go to the villages around the city to gather information. If we bowl together on the way to the next city, everyone on the carriage, the driver's seat Medvege won't help.

"Since yesterday evening, the bureau and the police have been solemnly demanding to go as far outside the fence as possible, so this morning only business vehicles were in and out."

"Farmers will have trouble shipping and doing field work."

I feel sorry for Senator Molcove, a redhead like a carrot.

The haulier Fiarlka nodded, half shuddered and asked.

"Right. But you really don't have an army defense or extermination team moving?

"Oh, they said no due to lack of manpower. Private vendors... well, it's a village that doesn't seem to have any money, so they must have used shortages as a pretext."

"Undermanned? But the reason the Regular Army didn't attack the mainland of Artel was to protect the people from warcraft, right? Why won't you move? Mr. Journitol said that the mainland attack of the Regular Army had begun, but it did not look like he had sent a large army..."

"Mainland attack? When? You didn't say a word in the papers or the radio over here, did you? You're losing and you're getting less and less manpower? I don't know if it's the most basic of tactics."

The funeral parlor interrupted Farkill's story and rolled it up with a quick mouth.

Asacor party leader and haulier Fiarlka surprise.

"Isn't it reported in the Nemoralis?

"What do you say, Cotto? Our research suggests that three bases on the mainland of Artel have been destroyed during the winter?

Farkil had the photo displayed on his terminal, listening to Fiarlka. It's a base that Razornik took in a telephoto.

Agoni's green eyes gaze at the wreckage of the building without blinking.

From his half-opened mouth, a voice leaked like his soul had fallen out.

"That this... was the base?

"Yes, this is Ignikerns, this is Tailm, this is Bellans... it's all an Air Force base or an Army base where drones were kept"

Farkill had photographs of the destroyed base displayed one after the other and switched to the map.

"All that's left now are three locations in the middle and north of Friggs Base and Lanterna Island."

"Just during the winter, all at once like this..."

Agoni scratched his head and glanced at the terminal.

... Right. If it were to be almost (mostly) cleaned up in such a short period of time, the whole city would have been burned and such a large number of people would not have been killed, and hundreds of thousands of people would have lost everything and become refugees, and even Mr. Oriol and the others might not have become guerrillas.

The battlefield moved, but the irrationality with "why, now" is stronger than the expectation of a truce.

It is a great victory for the Republic of Nemoralis.

It should be a powerful material that can report heavily at home and abroad and work on other countries to grasp the threads of peaceful negotiations, but it has not reported at all.

If the Republic of Artel, which has been deprived of the bulk of its air power, or its allied Republic of Lanista, hides the destruction of the base in order to contain the upset of its citizens, we still know.

Now at Artel, the explosion images of the base were deleted one after the other.

I don't think that's going to make the concealed fruit (oh), but the Artel army is jumping to work on the cover and the distribution of false news (rufu).

Only because the Nemoralis army destroyed the base precisely and did not take a single casualty on Artel's civilians can it.

The Nemoralis side has not carried out any attacks that are contrary to humanity, such as indiscriminate bombings of cities and settlements carried out by the Artel army. Within the international community, Artel's indiscriminate mass slaughter should be added to the story and peaceful negotiations facilitated.

... if there's no such thing as a demon asthma cannon, though.

The Lacrimaris Army issued a declaration of completion of the extermination of the Bloody Wind Tree (Seifu) and expelled the Artel Army from the vicinity of the city of Maust. The repair of the North Vietofi Bridge has now been completed and the doors on the side of the island of Negna are tightly closed.

If they destroy all the rest of the base, the only means of attacking the Nemoralis territory of the Artel Army will be missiles.

How much time and expense will it take to restore the base?

Will national sentiment allow it?

There was no guarantee that they would not be raided during the restoration work, and the Revengers of the Nemoralis Worry Squad had already multiplied the confusion by looting weapons and so on.

Farkill opened his mouth to encourage the funeral home Agoni.

"Well, if all the bases of the Artel army are destroyed, for the time being, I think it will be a truce..."

"Well, maybe, but that's how you get people to be caught off guard, anticipating the renaissance when people get back and recovery and reconstruction goes on, and you might be a halla to shoot a missile in, huh?

"Ahh! Ahh... ahh..."

When Farkill leaned down, Agoni looked sorry and said something, but he stared at the universe and shut up.

After the Aquillo base raid operation, the air raid lurked for a while, but when people returned to the city of Gardinia and a little reconstruction was underway, a massive attack was launched and the surrounding villages, were burned down.

In a mere state of "truce," those who do not know when air raids will resume and flee the country will not be able to return in fear.

Senator Molcove boiled back the vanilla tea.

"Today, Mr. Sneigh is here to brief Dr. Lacueus on the latest developments in the city of Lyabina"

"He's gathering information with other comrades on the northern Nemoralis and Cravel and Rachka."

The funeral parlor's face became slightly brighter, Asakor's party leader said.

"So why don't you tell me why you crushed the enemy base, and why the army won't move to exorcise the Warcraft, if you know what I mean?

"Depends on the information."

"Well, I just figured that out, it's not a wack for scaly spiders to clean up."

Agoni's sigh scattered the scent of vanilla tea.