Original Vampire

Colin smiled suddenly as he rubbed the double-spear round shield badge from Prince Ganben.

Because he has realized what Ganben this guy wants to do.

"It turns out that you wish that the Northern Territory can control the semi-elf kingdom smoothly. It is best to cross the Fury River with your army and fight the Eastern Territory.

Duke Saint Hild is naturally flawless. Your troll empire can also win a period of rest and rejuvenation."

Prince Ganben laughed, neither admitted Colin’s speculation, but did not deny: "Since our troll empire has already A peace agreement has been concluded with the North, then everyone is friends.

Friends need help, of course I am obliged."

"Really?" Colin looked at Ganben with a playful look. The prince asked, "Then I don’t know which clansman this Sith friend is? What is his status in Silver Moon City? What kind of help can he provide me?"

Prince Ganben spread his hands: "Don't think too much. This Sith is just a semi-elf businessman I used to know, and I shouldn't be able to help you much.

I think you are not familiar with the semi-elf kingdom, so introduce A local person will get to know you."

Colin rolled the eyes, obviously not believing that Sith is just an ordinary half-elf businessman.

But since Ganben refuses to say, he doesn't have to ask too much.

Perhaps in Ganben's view, Colin's mission to the semi-elf kingdom this time must have shouldered the important mission of the Duke, to win over the semi-elf senior.

But in fact, Colin never received any instructions from the Duke.

Furthermore, he still doesn't understand why the Duke has to send him to be the ambassador.

However, no matter what the Duke's plan is, Colin's own plan is very clear.

That is, he must prevent Vera from marrying Prince Tupei!

Even if Silver Moon City is stirred into Heaven and Earth turning upside down, even if the half-elf kingdom is completely turned to the east, even if the north has lost the opportunity to cross the Fury River and move eastward, it will still be Do not hesitate.

As for Duke Saint Hild's plan...

That's his shit.

Now Duke Saint Hild's image in Colin's mind has completely collapsed.

A politician who is full of crafty plots and machinations for profit by fair means or foul cannot win Colin's respect, let alone his loyalty.

It seemed that the task was completed. After that, Prince Ganben's chatting was significantly reduced, and after chatting with Colin for a while, he left.

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The night is dark.

Everyone in the camp has fallen asleep, and only a few sentries on duty are patrolling the surrounding area.

Prince Ganben hasn't slept yet, instead, facing a chessboard in front of him, he is meditating.

There are one after another black and white pieces on the chessboard.

This is a game called Othello. By flipping each other's pieces, the winner is judged by who has more pieces on the board.

Therefore, it is also called flip chess, which is quite popular among the nobles of Glorious Empire.

At this time, Prince Ganben was playing this Othello chess, but there was no one else in the camp, he was playing against himself.

It seems that there is something difficult. Prince Ganben put his cheek in one hand and stared at the chessboard in front of him, without any next move for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, a flash of light and shadow in the camp, there was an extra person in front of Prince Ganben.

He wore a large black robe, as if he had been there all the time.

"pa!"

The black robe reached out and turned a black chess on the lower left corner of the chessboard, revealing the white on the reverse side.

Prince Ganben didn't mind that the opponent interrupted his game, watching the instant reversal on the board, but laughed heartily: "Awesome, Mister Mage!"

"Little trick that's all. "Mister Mage looked calm.

The chess pieces in the hands of Ganben's Royal General are scattered on the board, which is counted as a confession: "Hey, this Othello chess can still be played by you humans, I will forget it."

Mister Mage laughed, and did not answer, but asked: "Did you introduce Sith to the Viscount Anglia?"

"Yes." Prince Ganben, nodded, immediately appeared puzzled." But I did not test anything from Viscount Anglia, as if that kid really didn’t know anything about Duke Saint Hild’s plans."

"Normal. Viscount Anglia can be both Marquis Garcia and Duke Saint Hild. Value, naturally has its advantages, impossible is so easy for you to test out the details."

"If we don't figure out Duke Saint Hild's plan, how should we deal with it? And Sith... so Is it wrong to expose him soon?"

Looking at Prince Ganben, who looked suspicious, Mister Mage reached out and tapped twice on the chessboard.

Then he said: "Your Highness, just like Othello, if you don’t dare to make a move because you don’t know your opponent’s intentions, you will lose."

"Yes. Reason.” Prince Ganben was nodded, but the doubts on his face have not completely subsided.

He cleaned up the chaos on the board and invited: "Mister Mage, would you like to accompany me to the next game?"

Mister Mage slightly nodded: "A great honor!"

The camp fell silent, only the slight sound of chess pieces falling on the chessboard.

After a long time, Prince Ganben stared at the chessboard and hesitated again, seeming to have encountered a problem again.

"Mister Mage, you said, why did Duke Saint Hild send Viscount Anglia as the ambassador? I think this Viscount seems to be unwilling to Vera. Isn't the Duke worried that he will ruin his marriage plan? "

Mister Mage looked down at the chessboard and asked, "His Royal Highness, how do you know that Viscount Anglia is not the mist deliberately planted by Duke Saint Hild?"

"Mist?" Ganben The prince was looking thoughtful, "Could it be that someone else actually implemented the Duke's plan?" Mister Mage nodded, and shook his head again.

When Prince Ganben saw this, he became even more puzzled.

As I am about to ask, listen to Mister Mage opened the mouth and said: "His Royal Highness, do you know the best response strategy when you are not sure about the opponent's intentions?"

"What is it?"

"Isn't responding."

"Isn't responding?"

"Yes." Mister Mage lifts the head , Looked deep into the eyes of Prince Ganben, "You are yours, I am mine. Don't guess what the opponent wants to do, just concentrate on perfecting your own layout.

Until the two sides fight at close quarters, goodbye move."

Prince Ganben rubbed the chess piece in his hand and seemed to finally understand something.

After a moment, he smiled carefreely, placed the chess pieces on the chessboard, and praised: "Mister Mage, you are really a game expert! I think you must be there. This game of semi-elf kingdom will definitely be very exciting! "

Mister Mage gave a wry smile: "His Royal Highness, the world is like chess, but people are not chess pieces. They have thoughts, Yu hopes, and ambitions... They won't be at your mercy like chess pieces.

My previous layout in the North Territory fell short because of this. On the contrary, it helped Duke Saint Hild a lot..."

Prince Ganben quickly persuaded: "Mister Mage doesn't have to blame himself. Except. Spiritual God, who else can really do everything?"

Mister Mage carefreely smiled: "Your Majesty, don’t worry, small setbacks will not discourage me. And, as I said, People are not chess pieces and will not be at their mercy. This game of semi-elf kingdom may exceed everyone's expectations!"

Prince Ganben lifts the head, looking thoughtful at Mister Mage.

As if thinking of a certain unwilling viscount.

Then, there was a smile of approval.