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Section 50 Evaluation

Beller's face showed a hurt expression.

"Robin, how can you think so?! Why am I doing nothing? I am not..." He muttered softly, his voice was very soft, and Robin couldn't hear it clearly, but he didn't know why he thought Berel was saying "Eat snacks every day and make himself fat."

"Sir!" Robin shouted.

"I know, I know..." Beller shook his hand. "Robin, you are too serious. But in this case, I can't do anything. I don't think anyone can do anything."

"Can't do anything?" This time it was Robin's turn to be puzzled.

"Let me say that, this time the vampire's actions were prepared for a long time, and it was difficult to resist. Although I don't want to admit it, this situation is indeed the case. Sivania has four forces in total, but after long-term preparation, the vampire has already been fully grasped before taking action. Among the four forces, Meno was deeply penetrated by vampires, so the traitors opened the city gate directly when the war started. In this case, no one could do it. The excavation site was about to change the church's top management, and the leaders all left, allowing the vampire to take advantage of the situation. Via and Istria

The lords suddenly died suddenly, and then the vampire got a bargain. If the possibility of "pure luck" is deducted, then we can only understand that the whole process is a complete and rigorous action plan. Plan behind the scenes, wait for the opportunity and finally execute. Such actions like this are well-prepared, strictly confidential and clear-minded actions, which are really difficult to fight against." Berel spread his hands and continued with an innocent expression. "Even if I am in Sivania now, in this case, I can only curse and run away quickly, if I still have the chance to run away."

"Sir, why do I think...you seem to be very happy!" Robin looked at Beller suspiciously.

"Ah, do I have it? By the way, has Istria's troops retreated?" Berel asked suddenly.

"Not yet, but they will arrive today." Robin replied. Although Istria fell into the hands of the vampire, the army retreated. This was because although the lord was dead, several officers finally took on the responsibility of commanding the army. The defenders could still firmly defend the city and repel several attacks. In the end, in order to reduce their losses, the vampire reached an agreement with them to allow them to retreat. The defenders had to do much, because the vampire's troops were too large, and they could not delay for too long if they persisted.

Relatively speaking, Via's situation was much worse. The letter just now was very clear--there were no leaders in the city and could not organize resistance. In the end, all the defenders surrendered to the vampires.

"With Istria's troops, the defense here in Mir City is almost enough." Berel seemed to be talking to himself. "The vampire's march was too fast. If he really aims to rule... then he must pause for now, solve internal problems, improve the ruling institutions, and then..."

"And?" Robin continued to ask this time.

"Then he lost the opportunity to pursue victory. He would never be arrogant enough to think that the Ryans and the Church could ignore his actions. So he should build defenses, expand the army, clear out the remaining enemies, eliminate opponents, and prepare to face the Ryans' well-established army." Although he was discussing a serious topic, Beral was looking at the relaxed and comfortable expression. "Robin, if Ashu Ruffatt fought against Mir City desperately, then I could give him a hundred points. If he used this short gap to stabilize the rear in preparation for a decisive battle, then I could give him ninety..."

"What is the full score?" Robin was stunned when he heard it.

"One hundred and fifty." Berel shrugged and replied.

Robin suddenly felt a little crazy. His general praised Ashu Rufate as a flower, and in a blink of an eye he belittled him to nothing. This is really what the saying goes, "The upper and lower parts rely on one mouth."

"Why?!" But in the end, Robin still restrained himself and asked this question.

"Because he shouldn't have taken action at this time," replied Bereal. "He lacks patience, and now is not the best time for him to seize Sivania. It's like choosing the wrong opportunity to fight. Then no matter how clever the formation or how meticulous the command on the spot, it is difficult to win the final victory."

He looked at Robin, who was still confused on his face.

"Robin, do you know, in a short while...the situation in the entire Ryan area will change significantly."

“What changes?”

"The Ryans will go to war with the Bin tribe." Berel replied. "The Bin tribe is not that easy to deal with, so this is destined to be a long-term and fierce war... If the war starts, the vampires take the opportunity to seize Sivania... Then the Ryans are really powerless and can only let the vampires ask for it. Not to mention Sivania, I am afraid that even Mir City will not be able to be saved. At that time, the vampires will have several years of opportunity to clean up the interior and rectify the troops. When the Ryans recover, they will lose the best time to retake Sivania. Maybe there will be no more chance."

"Ah..." Robin finally understood what Belar meant. He is really worthy of being a general! Robin didn't expect so much at all. "So, what you mean is..."

"I have nothing to do." A daily smile appeared on Beller's face. "Robin, I suddenly remembered something, something very important, and you need to do it. Are you ready?"

"Of course, General, I'm ready!" Robin almost wanted to jump up. It was the first time in such a long time that Belar had asked him to perform important tasks. Perhaps he was going to Sivania for information... or to send details of Sivania to the Ryans. These two tasks really require loyal and reliable subordinates to complete.

"Help me get the snacks, of course, I want double portions." Berel touched his face. He has indeed gained some weight over the past period of time. A large part of it is due to Robin's snacks.

"Speaking of this, the Blood Duke is called Ashu Rufate, and Thomas's disciple is also called Ashu Rufate..." After Robin left, Belar whispered to himself. "Is this a coincidence? Is it a lie? Or just a coincidence? Or is it just a coincidence? Or is it intentional? Some things are really impossible to think through... Ha... After all, am I just a mortal?"

...

The nightmare horse's hooves stepped across the streets of Via City, and the lord's mansion was ahead of them.

This was the second time that Ashu Rufate came here, but it was completely different from the last time. Last time, he was introduced as a servant, and this time, he came here as a conqueror. What happened to Via was not as expected. Fei killed Haser. In the absence of a leader and lacked a leader, the defenders surrendered, and he almost got the city without bloodshed. Of course, even if Haser is still there, the situation will not be fundamentally different. The city's defense power is actually quite weak - this is because Haser is too lazy to invest even a copper in this regard.

"I don't know where Fei has gone." He said to Carrie casually in his mind.

"It probably ran away." Carrie did not show her phantom, but Ashu Rufat could imagine Carrie's expression now curling her lips. "Master, you have wasted a good opportunity. That girl could have become your capable subordinate. We should have installed her with controllable chips. In this way, her every move will be completely under your control. Now, we have wasted a lot of effort and also lost a set of light reconnaissance armor and a sword made of high polymer materials! Those things are definitely rare! You can't catch them."

Carrie seemed to have a lot of resentment about this matter and kept talking nonstop.

"And it's really a pity! I thought she would spend a week getting used to her physical strength, and then kill Hathel in another week. But in fact, she attacked Hathel on the same day and killed him the next day. I know what this means? It means that her physical fitness is even better than I originally calculated. Alas... It's a pity that she has escaped now. As long as she chooses to avoid you, you will have no choice but to her."

"It's okay, Carrie, don't we still have those... debugging sinks?"

"But there will be no second person with such qualities!" After a long time, Carrie continued. "In fact, Master, this kind of biochemical transformation is too difficult in the absence of special control chips. If it weren't for Fei's special physique, I wouldn't have the confidence to carry out similar biochemical transformations. Because it involves the details of the brain... If it is forced to do it, about 99 people will die in a hundred people."

Ashrufate jumped off his war horse and walked into the lord's mansion surrounded by several subordinates. Of course, it is completely empty now. Haser's former guards, bodyguards and subordinates all fell in his hands. And this mansion naturally became his temporary shelter.

Well, the first step plan, controlling the entire Sivania has been successfully completed. The next step is time to proceed... The problem is that Ashu Rufate does not have the second step plan. And he does not have much capital to carry out the second step plan. In a while, his main force will naturally collapse due to the exhaustion of black magic energy...

Alas, no matter how you look at it, this situation is not optimistic.

Ash Rufate stopped suddenly. His subordinates moved faster and blocked him. At this moment, in the center of the mansion that should have been deserted, there was a black figure standing. Perhaps it should be said that there were several black figures standing. If Ash Rufate was not mistaken, there would be more in the houses on both sides. The people in front of him were all wearing black cloaks and covering their real faces with hoods.

"Duke." The dark shadow leading the leader bowed to pay tribute. "I'm sorry for being rude, but I really can't find a chance to talk to you alone. It's not easy to meet you through your army. Your subordinates followed you too closely."

Ashrufat looked at the people around him. He did not follow the guards of the desolate graves, but the leaders of several rebels. He made a gesture and several subordinates retreated with tactfulness.

The person in the lead took off his hood. It was a face that belonged to a young man, but it was a bit pale. Under that young face, there were a pair of vicissitudes of life. Ash Rufate immediately recognized who this person was.

"Haiyin." He said the other party's name.
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