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1049.Twilight Talk·The End of the New Federation

1049.Twilight Talk·The end of the New Federation (page 2/2)

The mayor coughed a few times and motioned with his eyes to his servants to send the city councilors out first. After he and the serious-looking officer were the only ones left in the hall, he wiped the sweat and asked hoarsely.:

“So, our mechanics haven’t been able to repair those sacred artifacts of the Creator yet??”

“I can’t say there is no effect, I can only say there is no progress, Mayor..”

The officer shook his head regretfully and said:

“Mechanics simply don’t understand how they work, and it’s even difficult to disassemble them effectively..

After they all lay down overnight, the Aztecs came and killed them. Many commanders thought that the Aztecs used magic to interfere with the sacred machinery, but with all due respect, Your Excellency, the current situation Very bad.

Although there are demigods and divine warriors on our side, their numbers are not enough to support the entire battlefield. The Aztecs have ways to deal with them. If we don't get support anymore, I'm afraid the New Federal United States will It's about to end.”

“Don't just play up this boring fear, say something useful! Your Mightiness.”

Mayor Pat became a little angry and scolded:

“Our country also has your plantations and your manors. If these are lost, you can only take your wife and children back to the old continent to continue your failed career as a smuggler. Everyone here will Same, including me!

In the old world, we were the meanest people!

We have no power, no wealth, and we are not even qualified to be noticed, but here we have become decent gentlemen and people of status through our own efforts. After tasting dignity and wealth, who would be willing to go back and live in abjection? days?

withstand!

No matter what method you use, the frontline must withstand it!

I'd rather jump off the dock at Newberry and drown than run away in despair amidst the sneering laughter of the bastards from the Old World..”

The officer fell silent.

After thinking for a moment, he said:

“For the current plan, we can only abandon the thirty-seven pioneer towns in the south, withdraw the people to our sphere of influence, and then garrison those demigods and divine warriors with our army in several key areas..

Although the Ganots received help from the Aztecs, their bad nature meant that sooner or later they would fight among themselves due to uneven distribution of the spoils. Those barbarians who did not know how to unite were all mud that could not stand up to the wall. , otherwise it would not have been quickly defeated by us in fifty years.

What's more, their 'gods' are now on our side.

Those ferocious Aztecs were not philanthropic. They also lost the sacred artifacts of the Creator that they used to defend the border. Although the Aztecs were powerful, it was impossible for them to penetrate the entire Holy Spirit Plain..

Those servants of Quetzalcoatl regard the defense of the Heart of the World Forest as their sacred duty. According to the unanimous guess of the military staff officers, the Aztecs will at most assist the Garnots in breaking through the middle of the Holy Spirit Plains before they stop advancing..

At that time, the protagonists of this war will become us and the Garnot barbarians again..

Mayor, we are not afraid of those guys.

But these are all guesses, so I ask you to be prepared for the most dangerous situations.

I know that we are exiles and traitors in the eyes of the monarchs of the Old World. They will most likely not care about our survival, but the money must be spent! You don't have to do it now, why don't you keep it as a ransom when the Garnots come back??

If the Plantagenet Kingdom ignores us, we will go to the Yankees. If the Yankees ignore us, we will go to the Confederacy of Portia. If that doesn't work, we will go to the money-grubbing brass dwarves..

There are also many gold-burning veins in the New World, which they will definitely be interested in..”

“Well, that makes sense. You go ahead and prepare. I will give you an answer later..”

Mayor Pat looked very satisfied on the surface, but after the officer left, the mayor's face suddenly fell..

Damn it!

These idiots still have their hopes in the Confederacy of Portia and the Brass Dwarves?

Those two forces are already finished.!

They don't even know about the Ten Years' War and the collapse of the old religion. They are still living in the era of ignorance more than ten years ago. Little do they know that the old continent they are familiar with has already changed drastically..

Managers like Mayor Pat know this. He is one of the few people in the New World who has "opened his eyes" among the guys who live in information cocoons. He has his own channels to know everything that happens in the Old World. , but it is precisely because of this that he feels extremely desperate.

At this time, the countries in the Old World each have their own troubles, and they will never send anyone to help these poor pioneers at this time..

The only solution for now is to find a way to save ourselves.

How about retreating to the cold northern ice sheet before the Aztecs and Ganot barbarians kill them? Uh, no, the strategy changes.?

“Master, there is a ship coming to the dock. It is the ship of the Seven Islands Alliance..”

A strong and docile Garnot servant humbly walked into the hall and reported to his master.:

“The people on the ship ask you to meet immediately. They say they have brought weapons that can suppress the enemy..”

“Seven Islands Alliance? What are those pirates doing here??”

Mayor Pat raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he was indeed very interested in weapons that could suppress the enemy. However, he left the city hall and got on the carriage and rushed to the dock..

On the other side, in the bilge of the merchant ship that had just docked, disguised scholars and slave owners were bowing their heads to a middle-aged priest wearing a black sacrificial robe and a mask..

“We are here to pick you up, Your Excellency, Master Chief..”

The scholar whispers:

“The astral passage is ready. Please summon our people immediately. We must be quick. The tunnel temporarily opened at that time may be discovered by Murphy's collaborator, the cunning and vicious 'Endless Snake' Mannis at any time..”

“No need for that this time.”

The leader of Dusk, nicknamed "The Chief Monk", patted the wooden box beside him, shook his head and said:

“This precious 'trophy' cannot be transported through the star realm, so we can only adopt the old method. The Martink Trading Company's fleet is about to set off back to the Old World, and our people will go back on those ships. We must keep a low profile, especially in When the Creator's light arrow is hovering above the sky, it is better not to attract more attention from the 'Chosen God of Creation' at this delicate moment..”

“But such a blatant return of a ship from the New World will surely arouse the vigilance of the halflings..”

the slave owner whispered:

“During your travels, many things happened in the Old World.”

“So, we don’t take the traditional route.”

The chief monk waved his hand and said:

“Some of the people went to Port Joseph first, disguised as merchant ships traveling to the Far East for trade, while the remaining ships carried our loot and took the wild sea around the frozen sea in the far north and along the Western Sahara in the cold area of ​​the far north. The Barbarian Coast all the way into the Sea of ​​Storms.

Passing through Glacier Fjord and finally landing in the Sachs area.

This is a route that has never been taken before, and there will be many difficulties and dangers, but as long as we reach the destination, we can recover from a series of failures and be infinitely close to our end..

I have mobilized all my fellow travelers in the New World to rush to that wonderful future together.”

“But if they leave, wouldn't all the skeleton of the New Federal United States be taken away??”

Scholars said in surprise:

“Compared to the Old World, the mob here in the New World is our base. Without our support now, these pioneers will definitely be eaten alive by the Garnots and Aztecs..”

“Well, my friend, that's just the sacrifice necessary to do great things..”

The chief monk said in a compassionate tone:

“What's more, considering what our pioneer friends have done in the New World over the past fifty years, aren't they a deserved fate??

Maybe we started the initial hostility between the two sides, but when things developed to the point of genocide, it was all the result of their own efforts. Although we believe in annihilation, not all the blame must be shouldered on us..

people.

You always have to pay the price for your choices, especially those desires, ugly things.”

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