Knock Down That Tower

Inside the study of Viscount Barbila.

"Father, I will lead the fleet that attacked White Bear Town this time."

The person who spoke was a man in his thirties who looked very self-disciplined.

He is the third son of Viscount Babila, Queble. Compared with his elder brother, Querek, Queble looks more calm and wise.

"You go?"

Viscount Babila frowned. He wanted to let another elite guard regiment under his command go, but he did not expect that Quible would take the initiative to ask Ying.

"Yes, father, as the son of Lord Viscount, I will take the initiative to lead the troops, which will boost morale better."

Quibble responded, and then glanced at Querek without a trace.

At this time, Querek had a gloomy face, watching his third brother take the initiative to apply to play in front of his father, and his mood was very depressed.

He knew very well that if it wasn't for his talent in knight training, he would have been abolished by Viscount Babila long ago as the heir of Viscount.

Querek felt that he was very aggrieved. He was obviously a junior high knight and the highest combat power in Oyster City, but he still depended on his father's face.

He wanted to resist, but Querek, who had lived under the shadow of his father's power since he was a child, never dared to face his father's authority head-on.

"Father."

Querek thinks he can't give this good opportunity to Queble in vain.

In Querek's view, although White Bear Town's heritage is very strong, in terms of sea power, it is definitely not comparable to Oyster City.

This time, leading the battleship fleet to attack White Bear Town is a chance to win for nothing.

If this opportunity is given to Quibble, he will have a higher status in his father's heart, and he will gain more popularity in Oyster City. At that time, his status as the heir to the Viscount of Oyster City will be in jeopardy.

"Father, it's not a good choice to hand over this fleet's trip to Quible."

Querek stabilized his emotions and said to his father, Viscount Barbila: "Although the maritime combat strength of White Bear Town is not as good as our Oyster City, there are not many extraordinary people in White Bear Town, and the third brother himself It's just an intermediate knight, if he is sniped by an extraordinary person from White Bear Town, it is estimated that it will be difficult to escape."

When it was said that Quibble was an intermediate knight, Querek increased his tone, as if to remind him deliberately.

"Since this is the case, then who do you think is more suitable to go to sea this time?"

Quibble didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in Querek's words, but asked Querek with a warm smile.

Querek glanced at Viscount Babila and found that Viscount Babila also turned his attention to himself.

"Father, I can be the commander of the fleet this time."

Querek directly recommended himself.

Since Quible can take the initiative to grab the credit, he naturally has nothing to take into account.

"Bullshit!"

Hearing Querek's words, Viscount Babila's face changed: "You are the only great knight in Oyster City. If you leave Oyster City, Oyster City will lose the seat of a powerful superhuman, and you must not go."

"Father is right, big brother, you are the core of the extraordinary people in Oyster City. If you leave Oyster City rashly, I'm afraid it will cause impetuous people in the city."

Quible also made a persuasive look.

"I……"

In the face of Viscount Babila's reprimand, Querek's face was very ugly.

His fists were clenched, and his joints were white.

In the eyes of his father, he was like an extraordinary weapon. He only looked at his extraordinary ability, but ignored his status as the heir of the Viscount, and regarded himself as a tool.

"There is no need to continue discussing the issue of the leader."

Viscount Babila straightened his face and said directly: "Quible, as the commander of the fleet this time, you will launch a violent blow on the coastal defense of White Bear Town."

Viscount Barbila announced his appointment.

"Yes, father, I will not disappoint you."

Quible stood up and bowed slightly to Viscount Barbila.

"Okay, then, let's discuss the details of this fleet's attack."

Viscount Babila glanced at Querek with a little chill in his eyes.

This guy, Querek, is getting less and less self-aware.

...

When Querek and Quibble walked out of Viscount Babila's study at the same time, Quibble suddenly stopped Querek.

"Big brother, I hope you don't mind your father's appointment. We are all father's sons, and everything we do is for the sake of father and Oyster City. Father didn't let you be the captain of the fleet. In order for you to better protect Oyster City. You must know that Oyster City is our foundation. My father made such a decision because he obviously valued you more."

Queble looked at Querek, who had a gloomy face, and said with a smile.

Hearing the words, Querek looked at Queble coldly.

He knew very well that although his words sounded nice, his third brother's personality was by no means so generous and peaceful on the surface.

"Then the third brother, you have won the battle..."

Querek sneered, then turned and left.

Looking at Querek's figure disappearing into the distance, Queble's modest face suddenly twitched at the corner of his mouth.

"If it weren't for you being so brainless, with my background, it would be impossible to shake your identity as the heir of a viscount. It's a pity, Querek, for such a good card as a great knight, playing such a bad card... "

A gleam of coldness flashed in Quibble's eyes.

If it was him who was promoted to the junior high knight, Querek would have been killed by himself.

Quibble stayed for a while and then left.

He must plan the attack process at sea carefully. Once he wins this victory, his status in Oyster City will be further improved. By then, Querek's status as the viscount heir will probably be in jeopardy.

...

"hateful!"

Qurek, who returned to his residence, was furious.

Obviously he is the heir to the Viscount, and he is obviously the most extraordinary fighting force in Oyster City, but in front of his father, Quibble is more favored than himself.

He could obviously sense the change in his father's attitude towards him. If this goes on, his status as the heir of the Viscount will be deprived sooner or later.

"If it goes on like this, I'll be a dog in Oyster City!"

Querek slammed the table hard, scaring the attendants around, everyone trembled.

"I have to find a way out of this situation..."

Querek's face seemed to be dripping with water: "If it's Oyster City, I can make the final call, that's fine..."

The thought suddenly popped out of Querek's mind.

His heart skipped a beat: "If I can overthrow my father..."

"no!"

Querek immediately stifled the idea in his head: "Although I have the strength of a junior great knight, I can't even have the courage to face my father... His mind is too deep..."

The thought of Viscount Barbila's serious face made Querek's heart tremble even as a great knight.

"Then what should I do..."

Querek was once again caught in a tangle.

Suddenly, a stern look flashed in his eyes: "There may be another way to change my situation in Oyster City..."

Querek's face was uncertain, as if he was weighing some difficult choices.

After a long time, Querek finally made up his mind: "Queble, you forced me to do this!"

Querek turned and walked into his study, he spread out the letter, dipped the ink with a quill pen, and began to write on the letter.

If anyone who is familiar with Querek is here, they will find that the handwriting on this letter has been deliberately altered by Querek.

As a junior high knight, it is normal to change the handwriting by changing the way the muscles are exerted.

After half an hour, Querek stopped what he was doing.

Gently blow on the letter paper to speed up the air-drying of the writing on the letter paper.

"The failure of a battle in exchange for the complete tranquility of Oyster City is worth it!"

Qurek's smile was cold.

The content of this letter is the sea attack plan discussed by several people in Viscount Babila's study before!

Including the number of troops, route, time and specific combat methods.

"Come on!"

Querek ordered outside the study: "Call Dusuo."

Soon, a thin young man walked into the study.

"Lord Querek."

Du Suo is the most trusted bodyguard around Querek, and he was also trained by him.

"Take this letter..."

Querek gave the order directly: "Send to White Bear Town."

White Bear Town? !

Du Suo's face changed instantly when he heard the words, and he even felt that he heard it wrong.

Send this letter to... White Bear Town?

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