Ryan's sudden mental problem is destined to not get a definite answer, and I'm afraid even Osborne himself has not considered this issue in depth.

Claya didn't know what Duke Kane was thinking beside her, so she pursed her lips gently and squeezed out a sentence in a muffled voice.

"Your Majesty's second surgery is today."

"oh?"

Ryan really didn't know about this news, after all, all the information about Yukint III's Ursla Hospital is top secret.

"It turned out to be today..."

When Ryan said this, although his expression and tone did not change much, his mood seemed very complicated.

After seeing the images displayed in the Moon Mirror, Ryan began to doubt a problem.

Is the Prime Minister really trying to destroy the world with Ishmelga, or is he secretly planning his own plan just to clear the threat of curses, as he said to Yukint III.

As a real sacrifice, Reen's safety is in Ishumelga's hands to a certain extent.

If the Prime Minister really regards his son as more important than anything else as reflected in the image, it is not surprising that he will be threatened by Ishmelga.

Tickling his head irritably, Ryan smiled bitterly and thought to himself, "Forget it, no matter what the Prime Minister's reason and original intention are, it is true that he and the Black Knight God unite to launch a war that is enough to destroy the world."

‘Let’s focus first. Thinking too much will disrupt the original clear thinking and slow down everyone’s pace.’

After breathing a light sigh, Ryan turned to Claya and said, "We can only pray for His Majesty, and hope he can pass this operation safely."

"Um."

...

"drink!"

As Royd and Yuna waved the police at the same time to knock a guard team out of their eyes with suppression, Mirtilu's voice came from Arcus in the new seventh class at the right time.

"Well done, this is the last team. Now only Rhodesas and more than 20 confidants led by him are left in the central floor."

"Don't take it lightly. The Guards are elites selected by various regular military divisions."

"If you are surrounded by their numbers, it will be difficult for you to get out again. Try to keep the backbone clear."

Miltilo solemnly warned, "Remember, our purpose is only to feint and attract attention. The information at the end of the central end is not important to us."

The new class seven took the lead and replied in unison, "Understand!"

Randy and Royd looked at each other, and a different meaning flashed in their eyes.

‘If all the information in the central end can be obtained, it should be of great help to the situation in Crossbeer.’

Although the Ereponian nobles were in an alliance with the Crossbel Resistance Army, Ryan did not share all the information with the Resistance Army.

This is not because Ryan and Miltio deliberately conceal it, but because many things are hard to explain clearly in a few words, and not all of them are related to the situation of Closebell.

The difference in the amount of intelligence obtained between the two sides made Reyd and other rebels very interested in the information stored in the central end.

Although the two sides are now in agreement to stop the war vigorously promoted by Prime Minister Osborne, due to their different positions, the two sides still have differences in their respective demands.

The Closbeer Resistance Army headed by Support Corps was not just to prevent the prime minister from destroying the world, but also to take the opportunity to seek the Closbeer's independence again.

Although in the eyes of discerning people, Closebell's independence is completely a false proposition.

As long as Ereponia and Kalwade still have conflicts, this international financial center sandwiched in the middle will never be able to escape the fate of being a younger brother.

If the Resistance Army really takes Closebell on the table independently as a bargaining chip, Ryan would be sure to convince Yukent III to fulfill this condition after everything was settled.

But... that's meaningless.

If the Imperial Army keeps its promise to retreat from Closebell, it will be Calvad's turn to take advantage of the situation.

Under pressure from international public opinion and empire, Kalwald might not have blatantly occupied Kermon directly, but in the final analysis, Klosbeer's status will not change at all.

The true independence of the Crossbel that Royd and others pursued is destined to be just a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water, just a fig leaf that satisfies the dignity of the locals.

Speaker McDal, the old fox, saw this very clearly. He never proposed Close Bell's independence from beginning to end.

Those who work for independence are basically young people who are no more than 30 years old and have insufficient experience. To put it nicely, maybe they should be called passionate young people with "dreams"?

Without receiving a positive response from Royd and Randy, Miltio, who was far away in the Supporting Department building, narrowed his eyes slightly.

‘Sure enough, do you still have unrealistic fantasies? Well…’

When the assault team successfully arrived at the 25th floor, Rhodesas, who was holding a huge horse-slashing sword, looked gloomy and his men were waiting for them here.

"The Secret Service Support Section, the Secret Service Class of Tolz Branch 2, are indeed you thief-hearted miscellaneous."

Waving his hand to get all his guards up and prepare for their guns, Rhodesas snorted coldly, "Idiots who have fallen into the trap, can they break through the defense of our elites with a group of students and two wanted criminals?"

"And~"

Randy chuckled, inserted the impact axe gun heavily to the ground, and took off the large black package he had been carrying from his back.

"In addition to the leading idiot officer, there are 24 people in total. Just a few people want to take us down?"

A strong murderous aura appeared on his cynical face. Randy unbuttoned the black cloth in his hand, revealing what was hidden inside - a huge rifle with complex structure.

Rhodess' pupils shrank, "Is that... the gunpowder rifle used by hunters?"

"Haha~ it's not that simple."

Randy kicked the ground at her feet and took the lead in launching an assault with her weapon.

“As planned!”

As Randy shouted, Yuna, Kurt and others closed their eyes.

"Bang!"

A slight explosion came, and even if the eyes of Class 7 were closed, they could feel the sudden flash of bright light from their eyelids.

"ah!"

The Guards screamed, and Randy's flash popped with the hunter's hidden technique played a huge role in unexpectedly.

"Drink ahhhhh!"

A special rifle called "Berserker" spews out super firepower in a short period of time, and its firing frequency is even far beyond that of ordinary machine guns.

"Uh!"

Randy, who was fully fired, showed her true strength known as the Red Death God.

When Elysee and other students opened their eyes, only a few people were left standing in a semicircular guard team that surrounded them, and most of them were injured.

With a wide and thick sword to block most of the bullets that were attacking him, Rhodessus looked at his abdomen that fell to the ground, and his whole body was so angry that he shivered.

"Damn it! He actually used such despicable means!"

"Ha ha!"

Randy showed a crazy expression for a long time, and her scattered red hair dyed the blood of many guards soldiers, which made the students of the new Class 7 who had never seen his instructor's fighting posture stunned.
Chapter completed!