Hahaha! That woman is quite nice too. If I could play some games with her at night, it would definitely be heaven, right?
Since that's the case, why don't you go find her now?
Of course it's because there are more important things to do...
On the streets of the Imperial Capital, Minister Honest's son, Syura, was wandering around with the members of his special security unit, Wild Hunt, constantly scouting for beautiful women.
However, Syura didn't seem to have that intention today, even though he had already found quite a few women in the past few days.
That old man gave me an important order, so hobbies and such have to take a backseat~
Of course, if some beautiful women appear among the enemies during the mission, I'm okay with that.
Minister Honest's voice gradually echoed in his mind...
Syura, I am truly proud of you. I never expected that my son would one day be able to become the'Strongest in the Empire'.
But your becoming the strongest in the Empire does not mean you have become the strongest in the world. After all, the situation the Empire is facing right now is terrible... Budo has died in battle, and none of the generals below can step up. You are the only one I can fully trust.
So, let me see your ability, Syura. Let's see if you really have the ability to inherit everything I have!
Afterwards, Minister Honest told his son, Syura, a part of his plan, which made the young man's face show a look of shock.
That's really bold, old man... You actually dare to entrust such a dangerous task to me?
But I accept!
Let me show you what I'm capable of!
Taking his subordinates from the Wild Hunt, Syura and his group, not wanting to alert the enemy, put on black cloaks and began to wander on the outskirts of the Imperial Capital, just to find a certain organization...
However, that organization was not easy to find. Unless they revealed themselves, it would take at least ten days or half a month.
Although Syura felt dissatisfied, this was an opportunity to show himself in front of his father, so how could he give up?
As time passed, the sun soon moved to the west, marking the end of the day.
However, Syura was not discouraged. Since he didn't wait for them today, he would just come back tomorrow. There would be a day when he would wait for them.
However, perhaps the Goddess of Luck favored Syura at this moment. Just as the Wild Hunt members were about to leave, a voice suddenly sounded from behind them, immediately causing the group to assume a defensive stance.
You are from the Empire, right?
Everyone possesses remarkable strength. Are you waiting in ambush here?
There was only one person on the other side, but the pressure coming from him told Syura that the goal had been achieved.
Ha, isn't that obvious? And looking at you, it seems you are doing the same thing as us, right?
...
After hearing Syura's words, the black-robed person on the opposite side was clearly silent, and then looked at the street beside him.
The place where the Imperial Capital has the weakest control is this northwest street. It is filled with a large amount of evil. The boss of any shop here would be beheaded if dragged out. Whether inside or outside the capital, everyone knows one thing...
The Empire has abandoned this street and uses it specifically for some unspeakable things. It was Syura who answered the black-robed person, and neither side seemed surprised by this answer.
This street is not legitimate to begin with, so there must be...
You are from the resistance, right?
That's right. The black-robed person nodded, then turned and walked away slowly, Since you haven't attacked for so long, it means the resistance and the Empire have thought of the same thing...
If you want to negotiate, follow me.
How lucky~ Do you mind if I bring more people?
No problem, it's just a negotiation, there's no intention to fight.
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The moonlight gently brushed over the forest, as if a young girl was admiring the beautiful earth.
Under this night color, several figures flew towards the opposite direction of the Imperial Capital at a very fast speed, until both sides arrived at a river, only then did they stop.
Hey hey! Didn't you say there would be no fighting? Why are there so many people?
Before getting close, Syura felt several powerful auras. After approaching, he realized that there were a dozen people standing on the other side of the river, each with considerable pressure.
So Syura could only watch helplessly as the person who led the way jumped to the other side of the river, while he and the members of the Wild Hunt remained on the other side.
This is a necessary safety measure. Besides, when you left the capital earlier, you also told the soldiers guarding the city that you needed support, right? We are both the same...
Say whatever you want. Syura waved his hand helplessly, then showed a serious expression, Now it's time to talk about business!
You are here to talk about cooperation... right?
Syura stood in front of all the members of the Wild Hunt, his eyes sweeping over the group of black-robed people opposite, and soon one of them stood out, preparing to talk with Syura.
Since they could negotiate on this matter, this person must have a very high status in the resistance, right?
If he were caught, he could definitely pry quite a bit of intelligence about the resistance from his mouth, but that would also mean the cooperation could not be reached... So forget it.
After all, this was a direct request from that old man, if it wasn't done well, it would be terrible.
Of course, we came with sincerity.
The black-robed person slowly pulled down his hood, revealing the old face underneath, which made Syura widen his eyes.
The deputy leader of the resistance, I didn't expect you to come in person? I am really lucky!
These are not important. What is important is that I can represent the resistance, and you... can you represent the Empire?
The old man's eyes were very sharp, which made a feeling of being seen through rise in Syura's heart. Although this old man in front of him was not strong, and there were no traces of cultivation on his body, those eyes seemed to see through everything...
Is this the deputy leader of the resistance?
There are really quite a few capable people!
Of course I can, after all, I am Minister Honest's son, the person who will inherit this Empire in the future!
To prove his identity, Syura took out a gold medal from his arms. There were elegant patterns on the gold medal, and a large Imperial character.
This was a token that only the Emperor could use, but now it was held in Syura's hand!
Very good!
The old man didn't say too much because of Syura's words. After all, in his opinion, all these words from Syura were jokes...
Because the Empire would be overthrown by their resistance sooner or later!
Since we have both proven our identities, let's talk properly about the 'Joint Resistance against the North'!
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