Section 64 Explanation

"But, although I invited this," Baranka smiled self-deprecatingly. "But you probably won't agree."

"You just said, a chaotic world?" the little girl suddenly interrupted. "What does this mean?"

"That's what it means. The wise man who once relied on the power of a person to build a powerful kingdom... has long passed away. The various clever plans he had carefully planned, the wisdom that the world admired has become legends of the past as the years pass. The era of changing dynasties and fighting for heroes is coming." Baranka said in an unscrupulous tone.

"Nonsense..." The little girl almost wanted to jump up, but Ashu Rufate grabbed her arm in time, allowing her to calm down in time and did nothing stupid.

Fortunately, Baranka didn't care much about the little girl, at least she didn't say anything about her performance just now.

"You just said... Tianyou..."

"In legend, King Markremiz met the wilderness sage Garunas outside. Most people regard this story as a fairy tale, or an incredible, miraculous luck. But maybe it's not that complicated. Ah, Mr. Poet, to be honest, I have always been a person who feels like he is not met by talent, a person who believes that he has very outstanding abilities but has no chance to show it. Now I understand that there are people outside of him and there is heaven outside of him. My situation is far from as bad as I thought. I'm glad to know you, and maybe one day we will meet again."

...

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" A subordinate finally couldn't help but ask.

The leader of the Iron Eagle Gang, the man who called himself Nighthawk, stayed here like that. He sometimes thought hard, sometimes turned around in a circle, sometimes talking to himself in a low voice. His subordinates had no idea what was going on. They were originally passing by, going to participate in a meeting, or a negotiation, but the boss suddenly waited here as if he was scattering and refused to leave.

"Don't quarrel!" Nighthawk reprimanded his subordinates anxiously.

"Boss, there... is waiting for us. If we don't go, we will be regarded as lack of sincerity... causing great trouble." Another subordinate said cautiously.

"It's okay, that's just a trivial matter." Nighthawk took a deep breath to calm down his mood. Damn it! Such a good opportunity, but he found that he could do nothing.

He knew that the Duke Byron had already booked a lot of things. For example, the little Byron, who was half related to Nighthawk, was rare in a noble family, and especially those prominent families, it was quite rare for a man to have no engagement at the age of seventeen or eighteen. Not only did he not have a engagement, he even had no one to come to propose marriage. Fools knew that the Duke planned to wait for the little queen to marry this son after she became an adult, and legally gain Groney's royal power through this method.

Of course, General Rafa on the other side also made the same abacus, and he also had a son with appropriate conditions.

However, no matter what the result of this battle between dragons and tigers, Nighthawk is completely an outsider. Because he doesn't even have a basic identity - let alone others, he has no family or title, and even becomes the king of the underground world (he hasn't even done this), he is still like an ant in the eyes of the real ruler of the country, just a gangster. He has no capital to participate in this struggle. To be honest, he is actually just an optional piece in the overall situation. Of course, it is useful, but it is definitely not in that critical position.

From an optional chess piece, let alone upgrade to a chess player who can control the situation... Even if it is upgraded to a key chess piece, there is an abyss interval. Originally, he thought that this opportunity was not great, but luck seemed to have not left him yet. He knew that the opportunity had come, and the problem was that the matter was in a hurry, and he couldn't think of a way to take advantage of this opportunity for a while.

One method after another appeared in his mind, and he was rejected one by one. Either the risk was too great or it didn't mean much to him.

Reporting this news to Duke Byron may be the best choice. But what he wants is to use this opportunity to upgrade himself, rather than to get a reward and praise from Duke Byron. Kidnapping the little queen? That is even more stupid idea, which will directly prevent himself from turning over forever.

While he was thinking hard, he looked into the window from time to time. It must be noted that Nighthawk was completely focused on the little girl, so he didn't care about other things inside, even the people around him.

"Damn...ah...I understand!" In an instant, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a wonderful idea appeared in his mind.

"That's right...yes...this should be done!" He looked inside the window for the last time, and it seemed that the little queen was about to leave. She had no more time to think carefully, so she could only do this.

"You," he called a subordinate, "I saw that, from now on, you have to follow the little girl all the way... Leave a mark on the side of the road so that we can find it. Remember for me, this is a very important thing and you must not make any mistakes. You don't have to do anything except follow... No, one person is not suitable... You two are also responsible for following and cooperating with each other."

"Ah, sir, what about you..." asked a subordinate. Nighthawk's tone just now actually implying that they were going to divide into two teams.

"I'm going to find someone in Huajie District, and go immediately. I hope I can find it..." said Nighthawk.

"Then we were going to..."

"Don't worry about those. Now those are just trivial things." Nighthawk said without any objection. "Hurry, stare at that little girl. If you don't do it..." His eyes became as sharp as a sword. "You will definitely not want that situation, right?"

"Of course..." Although the subordinates actually didn't understand what was going on, they also knew that something important must have happened with their instinct.

...

The mercenary officers had left, and now only Ash Rufate and the little girl were left in the hotel. The waiters in the hotel were busy packing the tables, while Ash Rufate and the little girl were drinking the black tea after the meal.

Because someone paid the bill, the two chose the highest-end set meal, so they had this kind of black tea after meals. Of course, drinking tea is usually a "noble enjoyment" of nobles and wealthy businessmen, and mercenaries are not very interested in this kind of thing.

"Ash Rufate, that person just now..." The little girl suddenly spoke. In fact, Ash Rufate could see that the little girl was always full of questions. "He seems to think you are very awesome."

"Ah, if you play games, maybe I'm a master." Ashu Rufate shook the cup in his hand. "But it's just a game."

"But you just... just said the Wild Sage Garunas..."

"Ah, those are just casual words." Ashu Rufate replied, "In fact, to put it bluntly, it's just a hindsight."

"After the hindsight, but... what you said just now seems like Garunas is not as good as you."

"Ah...hahaha, just bragging." Ashu Rufate replied with a teacup. "Although I tried my best to pretend to be a mysterious master to bluff him, to be honest, he was right, and Garunas didn't take any risks. I just said this on purpose."

"But you said... he could have transferred another 30,000 troops to come..."

"Ah, that's not needed. Let's say that, it doesn't make much sense for you to punch two punches. Similarly, there is no need to lead 50,000 troops to fight with just one punch. Or it can be said that if Garunas had only 17,000 troops, he might not have achieved such a great victory."

"Why?"

"Because if Garunas had troops that were not inferior to the enemy or even surpassed the enemy, the Tiberius would not have come to take the initiative to fight. If it weren't for relying on their three times the superior force, they would not have attacked the battlefield arranged by Garunas so stupidly..." Asu Ruffat said casually. "If you do that, then the Tiberius would definitely take the defensive position and contact the coalition forces to launch an attack. This situation can be said to be unsolvable."

"You mean...you were lying just now?"

"Well, because if I do chess deduction, I will lose." Ash Rufate replied. "That guy should be very good at playing this. Have you seen that the map was prepared long ago and not temporarily drawn. That guy... should have spent a lot of time on this map. On this map that I only looked at for two minutes, but he studied for a few days or even weeks, and conducted a chess deduction with unequal forces. I really think the chances of winning are too low."

"Then why don't you... refuse directly?"

"Because if you refuse or admit defeat directly, it is equivalent to showing weakness." Ashu Rufate smiled. "Because after entering the door just now, those people made me feel very upset, so I don't want to show weakness. I can't play or show weakness, so I can only play some tricks, show my clever vision, put on the hindsight, and evaluate the ancients. Speaking of which," Ashu Rufate said, "You should have learned history. What do you think is the key to the victory of the Battle of Sparghetto?

"Of course it was the sudden attack of King Markremiz. This is the key to turning the battle around."

"Let's assume, what happens if King Markremiz's raid fails? If the enemy leaves enough left behind in the camp and leads the generals of the army very vigilant, it's easy to happen."

"That... should be..." The little girl said halfway, but felt it was inappropriate.
Chapter completed!