I Will Be The Crowned King

With Talia's worries and the "Good Person Card" personally issued by Her Majesty Freya, Anson left the hotel with a stiff expression and went to the Storm Legion headquarters, blocking the newly appointed deputy commander of the Legion in the conference room.

Fabian, who was so busy that he didn't even have time to drink coffee, was a little surprised at the sudden visit of the commander-in-chief; in his impression, Anson Bach should be staying in the newly built Supreme Council outside the city at this moment, watching the Confederate members follow his instructions. The designed script quarreled, and by the way, I felt how perfect my plan was.

An Sen, who brewed a pot of coffee for the two of them, didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point: "How much do you know about the lieutenant next to Major General Ludwig Franz, that is, Colonel Roman?"

"Roman?"

Fabian, who held up the coffee cup, was stunned for a while, and took half a minute to sort out his thoughts and predictions. But because the Guards disliked the Franz family, there was a lot of black stuff about him... I mean, third-party intelligence."

"This person is closely related to the 'Wild Hunter Knight', that is, the Wharton family, but he was fostered in the Franz family when he was very young; For some reason, he did not join, so he entered the Private Division of the Royal Military Academy."

"After that, he continued to serve as the adjutant of Major General Ludwig, and was promoted from lieutenant to colonel at an abnormally fast pace - but if you add his Franz family background, it is not too surprising."

When the conversation changed, Fabian's face showed a little more smile: "Of course, compared with you, commander-in-chief, it is still a lot inferior."

"I don't need to mention the unimportant things." An Sen waved his hands again and again, and his face that had just recovered seemed to feel a little stiff again: "Speak the point."

"Colonel Roman... or Roman Wharton, most likely the product of an exchange of interests between Archbishop Luther Franz and the Wharton family." Fabian took a sip of coffee:

"The Wharton family hoped to have a family member of the Knights of Judgment. Archbishop Luther accepted their request, and eventually encountered some resistance and failed. Colonel Roman eventually stayed in Clovis and became the Franz family. part of."

"Apart from that, Colonel Roman himself has a mysterious style of work, is decisive and fierce, and never leaves any traces. Even if the Guards have investigated him many times, most of them can only be considered guesses without any evidence."

Former Guards officer and royal spy Fabian said in a somewhat uncertain tone: "According to the Guards' investigation of the Franz family's forces, I personally think that there are probably other forces or organizations behind Colonel Roman, otherwise it would be impossible to do so. Explain why he's always in the right place at the right time, with the right intelligence."

An Sen nodded slightly, thought for a while and said, "Since that's the case, have you reported the situation to His Majesty Carlos II?"

"No." Fabian shook his head: "Not only does His Majesty know, but even the royal family, cabinet ministers, and high-ranking officers of the Guard are not aware of this. Only a few middle- and low-ranking officers may know some of the details, and It’s definitely not complete, and most of it is just a few words, little things that can’t be substantiated.”

"why?"

"Because... although we record and file every time we investigate, we don't always report these things up."

As if remembering some happy past events, Fabian suddenly smiled: "First of all, once His Majesty knows about these things, a public investigation will be conducted, but His Majesty and the Franz family have a good relationship; This kind of insider is a smart person and won't kill himself."

"Secondly, although the Guards hate the Franz family, they don't dare to publicly express their hostility; reporting this kind of thing will not make our subordinates appreciated by the superiors, but may be caught and punished when an accident occurs."

"But if the boss really wants these contents, it's not acceptable if they can't come up with them, so we will sort out and archive the information we find; pretend to investigate when necessary, and then hand over the prepared materials."

Saying that, Fabian suddenly looked at Anson meaningfully: "Like the information about you... It should also be very safe to lie in the data room of the current Whitehall Police Headquarters, together with all the files that have been eaten for many years. In the filing cabinet, it will never be found, found."

An Sen nodded, looked at Fabian comprehensively, and smiled tacitly.

He not only has no complaints, but admires this kind of behavior model full of bureaucracy and excellent "workers".

After a pause, Anson deliberately lowered his voice and whispered: "What if I told you that Colonel Roman is a member of the Truth Society and one of the core members?"

"what?!"

Fabian, who instantly widened his eyes, shouted subconsciously, and then quickly looked around to confirm that there was no aura or figure of anyone, and then calmed down his nervousness slightly:

"It turns out that... If it is so, many things can be explained."

"what you mean?"

Raising his eyebrows, Anson asked.

"All of Colonel Roman." Fabian's eyes suddenly sharpened: "I have some illogical guesses and lack of evidence, but I have a strong hunch that this is likely to be true."

Anson leaned forward: "For example..."

"For example... the alliance with Archbishop Luther Franz is probably not the Wharton family, but the Truth Society." Fabian also lowered his voice:

"Thinking about it seriously, although the various actions of the Truth Society are harmful to the Church of Order, they are beneficial to Archbishop Luther; Both the Lantz family and Clovis Parish played a vital role."

"As for the Wharton family, since the truth will always resist the Church of Order's interference in the world, it is not surprising to have a relationship with them; after all, during the war of sect division, the Wharton family has always been a staunch supporter of the Protectorate Sect. , completely different from the Levent family on the side of the Holy See."

"Nevertheless, this is too surprising, the truth will be in Clovis... No, the penetration level in the entire order world is really unimaginable; even if there are their people in the Holy See, It wouldn't surprise me any more."

Fabian cleared his throat with emotion, and suddenly thought of something: "By the way, how did you know such critical information... Ah! Could it be David Jacques or Norton Crosell, secretly... "

"No no no... It's not that complicated." Anson quickly interrupted his deputy commander's thoughts:

"He told me himself."

"In person?!" Fabian was even more shocked:

"when?!"

"Just last night."

"Oh... um? Last night?!"

"Yeah, or... um, I think, about ten or eleven hours ago?"

"How, how did he tell you?!"

"Certainly face to face."

"...He's in Beluga Port now?!"

"Not."

"That is…"

"It's at this headquarters."

"Um?!"

Fabian was completely stunned.

"He not only came, but also brought a vital piece of intelligence."

As if unaware of his deputy commander's consternation, Anson continued to take care of himself: "Let me tell you separately, first of all, the homeland, that is, the Clovis Privy Council and the royal family, are ready to completely abandon us and all the colonies as an attraction. The bait for imperial attention."

"Secondly, the Emperor Herid of the empire does not seem to intend to give up this land that has been in operation for a hundred years, and is gathering an army to retake it."

"There is some opposition within the empire, especially the Bernard family and the Roland family, who do not want this meaningless war to break out. This is why I tried my best to win over Louis Bernard and accept Reinhard Roland. One of the reasons for becoming the president of Newland Corporation."

"But they can't really stop the emperor. From the current point of view, it is almost the limit to try to delay the war until June."

Fabian, who still had a bit of shock on his face, nodded slightly. As a royal spy, of course, he was also very aware of the behavior of the Cabinet and the Privy Council, and was somewhat mentally prepared for this outcome.

Then there is the fact that from the establishment of the Free Confederation to the current shooting army, everything Anson Bach has done is obviously a plan to meet the counterattack of the Empire; if he does not get any information on this aspect, Fabien Also don't believe it.

Not only him, but the officers of the entire Storm Legion should have already mastered some information, at least they should have a hunch; now that the Storm Legion has expanded to 8,000, the Shooting Army is about to have a With 15,000 troops, plus the Free Confederation's militia, it's not a problem to make up an army of 40,000 or 50,000.

Of course, such a force is not enough in an orderly world, but it is not a problem just to meet the empire's cross-sea counterattack.

"So in the fastest way, the imperial army will arrive in the new world before midsummer; and Colonel Roman... Although I don't know how he arrived at Beluga Port at this time, he sent this important information from a long distance." Fabian muttered. Speaking to himself, his expression became more and more serious:

"This is just some ill-intentioned speculation on my part, but it is likely that the truth will be to take this opportunity to gain a firm foothold in the new world, strengthen their strength, and even... use this as a battlefield to frustrate the ambitions of the Church of Order."

"After all, although the empire was once an enemy of the church, the emperor himself has always been the only guardian of the order of the world, and the most important guardian of the religion; if he is willing to compromise, the army that counteracts the new world will definitely get the support of the Holy See; Eliminate heresies and cultists, and expand the orderly world in the name of action."

"Once this becomes the case, we will be very passive." Fabian took a deep breath, his expression a little more worried:

"At that time, I am afraid that we will not only be abandoned by the mainland, but even risk becoming a 'public enemy of the ordered world'; even if we can persist for a while, if the emperor initiates mobilization in the name of 'jihad', the colonies will definitely not be able to stop the entire order world from violently attacking ."

"Makes sense."

An Sen nodded and said calmly: "But unfortunately, we don't need to have such concerns now."

When the words fell, Fabien was instinctively relieved, but soon realized that something was not right:

"Why don't you need to have such concerns and regret?"

"Because if Roman didn't lie, then the empire has really formed a holy war army that covers the entire ordered world as you said." Anson gave a straightforward answer:

"There are six legions in total, ranging in size from 100 to 150,000, not counting the judges directly under the Church's Inquisition and the Knights of Judgment; the entire world of order, the entire power of the Church of the Ring of Order, is about to launch a full-scale attack on the new world."

"So don't worry about the worst, it's really coming."

After Anson finished speaking, he quietly took a sip of coffee and waited for Fabian's response.

But after a full minute, the calm and calm deputy commander seemed to be completely petrified.

Anson, who frowned slightly, had to put down the coffee cup, raised his hand and snapped his fingers in front of him: "Fabien, wake up, Fabien, Fabien...Fabien!"

"…what!"

The former Guards officer suddenly jolted, as if he had just woken up, his eyes widened, his forehead and neck covered in cold sweat, and he gasped violently:

"You, what did you just say?!"

"I just…"

"Jihad Army?!"

Without giving Anson time to speak, Fabian raised his voice five degrees: "150,000 jihadists, they are about to kill Moby Dick?!"

"It's the whole new world!" Anson immediately corrected: "And Clovis, as well as Roland, the Bernard family, they will find a way for us to delay until June, we still have time!"

"Can…"

"We can't panic now, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com can't be messed up!"

An Sen, who shouted sharply, put his hands on his shoulders: "That's right, we are about to face disaster, and the whole new world is about to face disaster! But it is precisely because of this, at this time, you can't panic. US!"

"More than 8,000 Storm Corps, 100,000 Beluga Hong Kong people, and millions of Thirteen Colonies... If we can't stop the Jihad Army, these people, including ourselves, will all die without a place to be buried!"

"There is no escape route, and if you want to run, there is nowhere to run! The only thing that can be done now is to gather all the forces, make strategic plans, and make full use of the empty window in the last few months to be fully prepared before the enemy appears. , do everything in your power to thwart their ambitions!"

"For this goal, first of all! You, Carl and the others, you, the people I trust most and can entrust the most with, must calm down!"

Fabian was in a trance in the face of Anson who was roaring. He was stunned for a while with his eyes blurred, and then murmured:

"So...you already have a plan, don't you?"