Faith without roots is untenable. Victor has been verified from what happened in front of him. When belief has begun to shake and life is under tangible threat, even the most pious person in the past will abandon his belief and transform into an image he has never imagined.

Putting aside all burdens and putting aside all concerns. Killing one another for the sake of living is the manifestation of these shepherds and state workers. And as Victor restricted at the beginning, after the fight between them, there are only three of them, or less than three.

The remaining few people are not important to Victor. What is important is whether he can get the information he wants from these guys. This may be a bit difficult at the beginning, but now it is not difficult at all. Humans are such creatures. When his bottom line is broken for the first time, there will be no problems with the second and third time naturally.

So Victor got the information he wanted as he wished. This information included the arrangements, arrangements, integration directions and specific implementation personnel made by the human government to target the hell forces. Even in order to save their lives, they even betrayed their former teammates and commanders.

This is not a good thing for humans, but it is very good news for Victor. Because after knowing this, he can make subtle adjustments to his overall plan. There is no need to waver in the general direction, but in other aspects, he can completely use this ambiosis of information to create many false illusions.

Just like when Hydra created an illusion that made S.H.E.D. thought it had eliminated them. He could also create the same illusion that made those human forces think that they had made great progress in their work against the hell forces.

As long as the human forces are taken to the bait, they can easily extend their tentacles to them. As long as they extend their tentacles for a long time, their plans will become completely unbreakable.

This is a very moving idea. So Victor made a change very simply. The beginning of the change was initiated by the three traitors in front of him.

According to the original plan, these three traitors have no use value. So it is completely reasonable to destroy them. After all, as the king of hell, it should be common for them to destroy bridges across the river, not to mention that he has not reached any literal agreement with these guys at all.

But now, he didn't think so anymore. Because these three guys had new value, and their value was to become Victor's first pawn invasion into the human government.

Although the three pieces started a little low, they were loyal enough. Of course, this loyalty was definitely not from the heart, but from the demands of the contract. Here, Victor had to thank the clergy for the education they received. They obviously knew the meaning of the devil's contract. This meaning was enough to become their constraints and allow them to willingly deliver their loyalty.

With loyalty, the next thing is simple. It is just to create one accident after another, using such accidents to promote their progress and development. They don’t need to climb to a too high position, which will take too long. They only need to be able to access enough people and things, so naturally, hidden behind the scenes, he has a way to deceive more people, and thus continuously increase the weight in his hands.

This is a very feasible plan, but it cannot be considered a perfect plan. If you want to make this plan perfect, he still needs to add a layer of guarantee. This layer of guarantee is that he must give himself enough voice in human forces.

This is not an easy task, because today's human voice is in the hands of a few heads of state. To get the so-called voice is actually equivalent to grabbing cake from these countries. This is a very desperate act. Look at the original Hydra, you will know how unreliable this thing is and how serious the consequences are.

However, what Victor wants is not the voice of the entire Allied Power, but he only wants the voice of the event. So relatively speaking, it is naturally much less difficult to achieve his goal. In his opinion, perhaps it is almost done if he only needs to control the sovereignty of a certain country. But the question now is, which country should he control?

Although there are many goals to choose from, Victor finally turned his attention to his mother country Latovinia.

Latovigna is a typical small Eastern European country, and it is a feudal monarchy. The lords dominate everything here, and the prime minister is just a lord's voice-over. This system allows Latovigna to be true, but it also limits its development, making it still maintain a relatively backward appearance in today's world.

Of course, the lord of Latovia would not take this backwardness to heart. Although it is just a small country, he can still enjoy the best things in the world, which is provided by a whole country. He is luxurious and rich, but you can't see any shadow of backwardness from him. The so-called backwardness only appears on the civilians, and this is not within the scope of consideration for him.

The lords of countries in remote areas are obviously the kind of guy who is even a flood after I die. In his opinion, as long as he enjoys enough life, he can do so. As a lord, what he wants to maintain is the rule of his family, rather than the happiness and sublimation of the entire people.

Let himself and his descendants enjoy the glory of the lord, this is what he should do. As for the others, he doesn't want to think about them or will not consider them.

This is a foolish guy. In other countries, it may be a existence that will be overthrown. But unfortunately, the poverty and embarrassment of Latovia make the people here unable to do this. Even maintaining food and clothing is a problem, and it is impossible for them to compete with the guards built by the lords with a large sum of money. As for other countries, it is even more unlikely that they can expect.

The older generation of Latovians have already accepted their fate. The younger Latovians have basically given up their undeserved extravagant hopes. For them, it is impossible for them to rely on their own country to change their lives. Perhaps only by going out and becoming people from another country can they have a new life and a beginning.

In general, this is a country that has never been brilliant and has been constantly collapsed in the afterglow of the darkness. If nothing changes, its disappearance is already destined. But the magic of fate is also in this place. When Victor made up a certain determination, the opportunity for change for this country had quietly come. And Latovigna did not have any perception of this.

The old man's bell made a dull sound. This means the arrival of dusk, the end of the day and the beginning of another day. For the Latovians, the changes day after day are almost nothing. They have spent countless yesterdays exactly the same, and will continue to spend the same countless tomorrows.

Lamaia is an elderly widow. She is over fifty years old and has no children. Her only way to make a living is the bakery left to her by her dead husband.

Although her daily work is hard, she can barely maintain her food and clothing. It can be said that by this alone, she is already much better than many Latovians' lives. However, looking at the business that is getting worse day by day, the old widow can't help but sigh and feel a little more desperate about her country.

Latovigna is about to die, which is a consensus among every Latovignan. This is not only because of the exploitation of the lord, but more because of the passing of young people. Of course, young people who cannot see hope cannot stay in such a country that is so dull, as if they are about to get into a coffin. Whether for their present or for their future, leaving is a better choice.

The old widow admitted that they had their reasons for doing this. But if they lost their young people, wouldn’t Latovinia die faster? Although she hated her, no matter what, this is her motherland. She still doesn’t want to see the day when her motherland is destroyed in her lifetime.

Of course, she was just a little person. The life and death of the country were not something she could consider. So she could only sigh, and then calmed down the old chandeliers as usual, preparing to end her day's business.

At this time, there should be no more guests. The old widow who is used to living like this is very clear about this rule, but it is destined that today represents an unexpected day.

When the bell hanging behind the door rang, a figure had already walked in in the darkness and asked directly at the old widow.

"Is there any black bread?"

"Sorry, the guest. We haven't made black bread for many years. No one likes this kind of thing anymore!"

The sudden customer surprised the old widow, and his request made her even more strange. Now there are people who like heavy-tasting black bread? Also, this guy doesn't seem to be the one from them.

After all, she is an old man who has lived here for decades. The old widow can remember the voice of every customer who will come here to buy things. Although the customer is speaking the local language of Latovigna, the awkwardness and weirdness in it are obviously not any customer she is familiar with.

Who is this? She was still thinking and curious in her heart. She heard the figure in front of her say something touching.
Chapter completed!