Law of the Devil

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Chapter 597 [Duvi Hanging Handsome]

“What, you want me on the front line? ”

Sitting in the study, Dewey stood in front of a court official who had sent an order from the palace, holding an appointment document signed by the Regent himself, which, of course, appointed Dewey as Vice Commander of the Northern Warring Zone and Commander of the Eastern Fortress, who presided over the Eastern Fortress and six nearby military checkpoints, and the full authority of the five Imperial Level II Fortresses for approximately 300 miles!

Such an official document is tantamount to handing over 200,000 troops from the battlefield, the east, to yourself!

But Dewey, sitting in the study, facing the officer who sent the order in the palace, had no joy in his face, but he also showed a blatant and uncovered dissatisfaction.

Dewey, in a wheelchair, circled from behind the desk and came to this court official with a strange face, pointing to his nose and pointing to his leg.

“Are you sure this order is correct? Is it true that His Royal Highness the Regent was drunk today?” Dewey winks, winks, frowns: “Look at me, in a wheelchair, a cripple who can't even walk, expecting someone like me to be on the front line? Can I ride now? Can you fight with a sword? ”

The court official had a bitter smile on his face, but he couldn't help it. He's just a petty court official in charge of the summons, and where can he answer that kind of question from Dewey? Now you can only suffer, soft words beg: “Duchess, don't embarrass me. I'm just responsible for the preaching... I don't understand this other thing either. ”

Dewey grabbed her hair and sighed softly: "Oh, so tell me, what's the matter with this? ”

“This...” the court official said: "Today the front line sent a war newspaper, which His Majesty the Regent read in public in His Majesty's Palace, and after discussing it with the ministers, the Secretary of State for Military Affairs, Lord Camisillo, recommended you, and His Highness approved... that's about it, specifically, you asked me, I don't know. ”

Dewey laughed. He took the power of attorney and looked it over in his hand. He nodded and grabbed two pieces of gold leaves from his arms. He threw them at the court official: "Okay, I see. Please go this far. You've worked hard. ”

The court official took the golden leaves, but he looked at Dewey and couldn't help but say: "Duchess, don't you... go to the palace to command? However, it is customary for any official appointed in Emperor Capital to take orders in front of the palace..."

In other words, it seems to be hoped that Dewey will go back to the palace with him.

And Dewey waved, “No, I'm not physically convenient. The Regent knows, and he won't compare me to that. Just go back and say that I took the order. Tomorrow I will go to the commanding officer to officially report and deliver the formalities, and I will leave for the north as soon as possible..."

The official glanced at his eyes and thought, "O cow! First nobility in the empire! This shelf is huge, the Regent ordered you to hand over hundreds of thousands of troops on the front line. You won't even go back and say hello to him in person!

However, such a small matter could not be intervened by a court official such as him, so he quickly quit.

When the royal palace people left, Dewey coldly chuckled twice and threw the order at the table.

He shrugged his head and whispered: “Sooner or later, Prince Chen is going to put me on the front line. I understand this... but what's so exciting about Camisillo? Why did he come forward when the man in charge recommended me? Well, that must mean the old man behind him... but what does that old man mean? ”

Dewey understands that he and the Regent have now begun to centrifuge - but only centrifuge, far from turning his face.

At the time of the previous turmoil, the emperor's aristocrats, big and small, were all nervous, but in fact, only the two regents in the Bureau, Duwei and Regent King, knew for themselves that both sides were just trying to figure it out.

Turn your face over... it's far from there, and it's not at the bottom of that crack. At least for now, both sides are concerned about old feelings.

It's just a test.

As for what?

This is a little complicated to say...

Let's put it this way: Prince Chen is terminally ill, but he doesn't want anyone to know, let alone Dewey. But Dewey did, but Dewey didn't want Prince Chen to know he guessed. Then Prince Chen suspected that Dewey had guessed, but Prince Chen didn't want Dewey to know that he suspected that Dewey had guessed. Now, Dewey doesn't want Prince Chen to know he knows he suspects he has guessed...

Shit, it's a super winding password!!

So, it created the kind of friction between the two sides that was actually just trying to test each other.

Two people, one pretending to understand and the other pretending to understand.

And at the heart of this matter is Prince Chen's condition! Whatever Dewey means, he has to pretend he doesn't already know, and he can't let this window paper get stabbed —— he doesn't stab it all day, everyone's safe.

But once this layer of window paper is pierced... then things will be hard to control in the future.

Everyone understands that if Prince Chen dies soon, he will clear the way for his son. According to common sense, he should do it to Dewey - whether he does it or not, he still says it. But that's true. Prince Chen understands.

But Prince Chen can't let Dewey know, because once Dewey finds out... then Dewey must be careful: since you're likely to move me, then maybe I'll move you first! The so-called first hand is strong.

Prince Dewey fears that Prince Chen will do it, Prince Chen fears that Dewey will do it first - even though everyone doesn't mean to do it for now - and maybe neither of us wants to do it against each other at all, but under this suspicion and speculation, it's hard to protect who can't bear to do it first.

After all, the most uninsured thing in the world is the human heart.

Dewey cannot rely on the mercy of Prince Chen for his own life. And Prince Chen dared not entrust the royal inheritance to Dewey's loyalty.

Both are guarding against each other.

Around… is really too rounded.

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Dewey took the order, did not go to the palace, but went directly to the military command department of Tidu, went to see Camisillo, he did not mention the other party's recommendation of his own affairs, a completely official attitude.

Now that the front line has lost the war, you have to go to the front line to clean up the mess yourself, you can't let me die alone.

Where are the reinforcements? How many soldiers are you taking with you?

Camisillo wasn't ambiguous either, just tell Dewey: Soldier, yes! But not the main battle regiment, after all, the empire's most elite main battle regiment, Storm Legion, is already on the front line. The Kingsguard, who stayed behind, also smoked a front line long ago, in addition to a division, but smoked a Northwest stationed in Nuringham Province - who? Isn't that just in case, Dewey?

Besides, the rest of the Royal Guard is going to defend Didu. Don't talk about a division, you can't even pull out a regiment!

So, there were about 50,000 reinforcements to Dewey, 30,000 were local guards drawn from all over the south, and the remaining 20,000 were a reserve division, but before the formation of the Thor's Whiplash Corps, the remaining reserves, now assembled an integrated division and gave it to Dewey as well.

As soon as Dewey listened, in the Commander's Department, he rolled his sleeves on the spot, making a scene with Camisillo!

Are you kidding me? It's urgent on the front line, you send me a disabled person in a wheelchair, it's already inhuman! Not a good soldier! Local guards drawn from the South? I don't know what kind of bird those places look like! Local policing is okay. War? Can you count on it?

As for the reserve division... Damn, the thunderous god's whip picked the rest of us. You can think of it. Elite ones were picked away by the thunderous god's whip. The rest of God knows what a bunch of crooked dates are!

No, no, no!

You bully me as a disabled person, don't talk about human rights!!

Dewey set up the shelf to make a scene, and Camisillo immediately softened up. He hurried Dewey aside and laughed with a low voice: "My Duchess, please stop messing around with me. These things are set by His Royal Highness the Regent. It doesn't count if I say so. ”

Dewey blinked her eyes and said, "Well, in that case, can I take my own men to the front? I'm sucking on my own family's private army. It's my fault! ”

“Neither can it.” Camisillo immediately and resolutely refused: “Without His Highness's nod, it is absolutely impossible to draw private forces to the front line! And... didn't you guys have grassland problems before? Well, at this point, I'm afraid your private forces can't adjust. ”

Dewey looked angry, but she was laughing in her heart: I knew it.

Of course I won't let myself take the private army to the front!

For his part, the Regent brought himself forward and nominally gave himself more than 200,000 armies... In fact, it was playing with his wrists and separating himself from his family's roots far away.

After all, emperors are too close to their own territory in the northwest. You have to move yourself to the front line, which sounds good, to give yourself more than 200,000 troops.

But those armies are officers! These are the old bosses of the Storm Regiment, as well as the troops drawn from all over the country, all of whom have their own generals. In the short term, it is simply impossible to turn these armies into their own ranks.

In the name of military power, in fact... why not put yourself in the 200,000 army?

The soldiers are not in their own ranks... Don't say that they have appointed me as the front-line master, even if I am called the marshal, I am also the commander of the optical rod.

No, the private forces cannot be redeployed, but some gains must be made.

When Dewey thought about it, he shook his head and said, "Camisillo, you were in the army too, you should understand, as a general, if you don't have some veterans you're used to, this war will inevitably end. You give me 50,000 people, I don't want to pick them, you give them to me and you take them. However, I need to bring some familiar people up there myself, otherwise... I will file a complaint, I will pick up this matter if anyone wants, anyway, I will not do it! ”

Camisillo smiled and said, “What do you want? First of all, I can't help you if the conditions are too harsh. ”

“Huh, do you ‘help’ mine less?” Dewey laughed weirdly and made Camisillo smile a little.

“First of all, as a magician, I took a few magicians from the front line, and it was my private business, which is not illegal. ”

“Of course.” Camisillo nodded immediately: “The Imperial Code doesn't matter, either. You bring as much as you like. I know that you, the Duke of Tulip, are Dean of the Imperial Magic Academy and a member of the Magic Society. You recruit magicians as your attendants, and it's your private business. ”

“Yes!” Dewey immediately pulled a clerk from the side: “Write it down! Write it down! It's only a matter of black and white paper! ”

He coughed and looked at the clerk, helplessly, and took the paper records, which went on: “Northwest is not my army, either. But when I went back to Emperor City last year, I brought a thousand Knights of Guardianship, and it's not against the law for me to take these with me. ”

“I remember the last year you brought back 500... not as much as a thousand...” I just said, looking into Dewey's eyes, Camisillo nodded quickly: “Okay! You are the Duke of the Empire's obedience. As a great nobleman, it is normal to use your own family's personal escort. Is it possible to use 1,000 personal cavalry? ”

And he thought, "Five hundred or a thousand, not much better. Five hundred more men. Of the 200,000 troops, can we turn the waves? Dewey, Dewey, this little thing, what are you fighting for?

And Dewey immediately turned around and said to the clerk, "Write carefully! Thousand Guardian Knights, don't change a word! ”

When the clerk had finished writing, Dewey grabbed it and took a look at it, which made him smile with satisfaction: "That's good. Keep writing. ”

He coughed: “Third, this military academy has been studying for a year, I took some people to the front line to practice some in action, I guess. ”

“OK, but at most ten, these people are the seeds of the future, can't give you all in one go, I have a lot of future arrangements here, people can't bring you all away. ”

“Ten is ten, my brother is not in the spot!” Dewey won't let it happen.

Camisillo thought about it, and it wasn't that big of a deal, but it just gave Dewey an extra spot.

“The last one.” Dewey laughed: “Since the establishment of the Military Academy, I have seconded some soldiers to you to work as companions at the Military Academy. These soldiers are not very skilled, and my cadets are used to it, so give them to me. ”

As he spoke, Dewey wrapped his wrench finger and said: "The first time was the secondment of 500 security guards from Didu Security, I want them. Since then, I have been seconded two more times from the Wang Cheng Near Guard, a total of 2,000 people, and I also want them. ”

Camisillo was a little embarrassed: "The soldiers at the security house are easy for you. But the Kingsguard... you want 2,000 at once, I can't decide this. You know the Imperial Decree, the local army moves, and I'm in command. But... since the events of previous years, the redeployment of more than 500 members of the Royal City Close Guard must be reported to the palace with the express order of the Regent King. Although I am the Minister of Military Affairs, I do not have the authority to redeploy the Royal City Close Guard. ”

“Then please go to the palace and help me plead with His Highness.” Dewey's lazy smile: “But I'm sure His Highness will agree. ”

“Okay." Camisillo doesn't want to get involved with Dewey, and he's just 2,000 Royal Guard, 2,000 people, not too many.

Dewey laughed and opened his mouth to Camisillo and patted Camisillo's shoulder hard: "Okay, thank you first! This record, please sign and seal it, and the formalities will be in place. ”

Lastly, Camisillo could not do anything but twist Dewey's name on the record and stamp it with the military seal.

Watching this thing, Dewey suddenly laughed, and then, right under the gaze of Camisillo, and several officers of the surrounding military department, he suddenly stood up from the wheelchair and shook his sleeve and swung into front of Camisillo!

“You!! Your legs!!” Camisillo discoloration: “You...”

Dewey snorted and faintly said: “I'm going to be on the front line, I can't really go in a wheelchair... Well, let's just say that I Dewey is concerned about my country, worried about the affairs of the state, this is in a hurry, my legs suddenly healed. God bless you, too. ”

After that, Dewey nodded to the men in the army and shook his head, walking out the commanding officer's door!

Camisillo couldn't help laughing when he saw the back of Dewey's departure and the wheelchair that Dewey had left in his room at will.

Alas... the decision to put him on the front line and put more than 200,000 troops of the Empire in the hands of such a man... is that true?

(Two chapters today, 11000 words. Ladies and gentlemen, if you have tickets, please continue updating tomorrow ~ Good night ~)

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