Chapter 292

"Hold a high-level military conference immediately!"

Nicholas, who got the letter, suddenly changed his face and immediately shouted to Basil EBER, the clerk beside him.

The decision-making level of black rock city rushed to the small conference room and the second military conference was held.

As Bai Xiaowen's deputy and sister and the hero of the raid, Li Shuyi was also chartered to attend the military conference.

Time was pressing, and Nicholas went straight to the topic: "there is a new situation about the defense war of BlackRock fortress. Baron Dior, please briefly describe it."

Bai Xiaowen nodded and said, "everyone here should know about the plague of the dead. Before, we suspected whether the plague of the dead was related to the survivors. Now there is conclusive evidence that the plague of the dead is a virus war launched by the survivors. At least the black hand behind the plague of the dead is on the side of the survivors."

Bai Xiaowen then told the story that kaierhan, the blood spear supervisor, and the troll soldiers under his command had been "undead".

"These filthy beasts!"

"Damn bastard!"

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In the small conference room, there was a lot of swearing, but the nobles and clergy were obviously not very good at swearing. It was nothing more than dirty and cheap words.

When the crowd scolded enough, Bai Xiaowen said again: "After killing the supervisor of the blood spear clan, I intercepted an important intelligence. The plague of the dead has spread widely in Northern Xinjiang. At present, the first batch of plague undead troops are rushing to the black rock defense line... Obviously, this confirms our previous speculation that the undead creatures affected by the plague are controlled by the behind the scenes, that is, the master of the plague 。”

"That is to say, what we are going to face next is not only the beasts, but also countless plague dead?" count Denton said with a black face and a cold breath. "Great. Should we discuss how to die with dignity?"

"I suggest abandoning the city and returning to the imperial capital." Nicholas's chief of staff cleared his throat.

Li Shuyi's heart clicked and looked at Bai Xiaowen. If the chief of staff's suggestion came true, how should the second main task "the war in Heiyan" be completed? It is unrealistic to rely on Bai Xiaowen and her to fight against the remnant and the plague army.

However, Bai Xiaowen looked calm and didn't mean to speak. Li Shuyi could only restrain her doubts and didn't say more.

Nicholas shook his head: "abandoning the city is tantamount to giving the whole northern Xinjiang to the remnant coalition! I won't do that."

The magic adviser said, "with all due respect, your highness, I don't see any hope of victory in this war. Therefore, we should step back and preserve the strength of the imperial Legion. In addition, your safety is also very important."

Chief of staff: "yes, those plague undead are terrible creatures without sleep and pain. Although their strength is not high, they are the best cannon fodder for the siege. This is only the first batch, followed by the second and third batches! They can completely drag us down."

Bai Xiaowen said, "Your Highness, archbishop, I have a plan to deal with the plague dead."

"What's the plan?" in the meeting room, people's eyes showed hope at the same time.

"I'm sorry, this plan is so important that it can only be seen by his Highness the prince and archbishop Arlo." Bai Xiaowen took out a parchment written in advance and handed it to Nicholas.

Nicholas took the parchment and read the plan carefully. His face quickly became dignified, and his eyebrows almost twisted into a word "Chuan".

Archbishop Arlo came together to look. At first, the old man was kind-hearted, but after two eyes, his expression changed rapidly. He kept looking up at Bai Xiaowen, with some excitement... Even anger.

Everyone in the meeting room stretched their necks like chickens and ducks waiting to be fed.

Finally, the two big guys finished reading it.

"This is really a crazy plan. However, implementing this plan requires a lot of preparation. I don't think we have this time now," Nicholas breathed out. "I'm glad I don't need to decide whether to implement..."

Bai Xiaowen shook his head and said, "no, I have made preparations in advance."

Prince Nicholas's face changed sharply and he stood up suddenly: "you're too bold, Dior! You dare to do this without my permission!"

"Please don't worry, your highness," Bai Xiaowen said calmly. "I'm just ready and didn't implement it."

Archbishop Arlo could not sit still. He stood up and said, "I firmly oppose this plan! What is the difference between us and the beasts abandoned by God?"

Bai Xiaowen shook his head and said, "archbishop, if there is a glimmer of life, I don't want to implement this crazy plan. However, this is the only way to fight the survivors and the plague dead."

"I'd rather take the advice of the chief of staff and leave the city," said Archbishop Arlo.

"Then what? Give the whole northern Xinjiang and all humans to those beasts to make rations?" Bai Xiaowen's words were also very sharp.

"Don't quarrel." Nicholas's face changed and seemed to be experiencing a fierce ideological struggle.

"Well, let's leave it to your Highness the prince for judgment. I repeat once again that I will not implement this plan without your Highness's order." Bai Xiaowen took the parchment back and folded it under the eyes of everyone in the conference room.

"Your Highness, don't let us become human sinners." Archbishop Arlo put pressure on Nicholas.

Bai Xiaowen kept silent. He believes that realistic pressure is more effective than verbal pressure.

Who's Nicholas? The Kane version of Alsace who can kill the city without blinking! He didn't immediately agree to the plan. It's estimated that he still had some luck. He felt that he still had the hope of holding BlackRock fortress through normal ways.

Finally, Nicholas spoke:

"Don't start the plan."

Before Archbishop Arlo could catch his breath, Nicholas added:

"... not for the time being."

With these four words, Nicholas breathed out and sat back in his chair. He was not in the mood to continue the meeting, waved his hand and let the people disperse: "all return to their posts and prepare for battle. Dior... And your sister, please stay."

Soon, only Nicholas, Bai Xiaowen and Li Shuyi were left in the conference room.

"Dior, what preparations have you made for this plan?"

Bai Xiaowen thought and selectively told Nicholas some details of preparation.

"In other words, when you were in Hongye City, you had already started to prepare," Nicholas smiled bitterly. "I don't know whether to praise you. Your vision may become a human nightmare."

"But this will first become the enemy's nightmare," Bai Xiaowen said.

"Speaking... Dior, you and your sister Charlotte should not be people in this world?" suddenly, Nicholas said an unexpected word.