"Please give the order, Marshal, I will go through fire and water, no matter what! Even if it means being shattered to pieces." Nasimov lowered his head and responded to Vito with firm and extremely passionate words. His passionate voice sounded like

He is a young man, not the old veteran in front of him who has undergone life-extending surgery to live to this day.

But that was not an illusion. Nasimov felt that he was young again, and the enthusiasm of his youth was injected into his body again, awakening the will that had been dormant for many years.

"Not only for you, but also for your students. I need help from Zhongsi Academy." Vito said softly. Nasimov was silent for a moment after hearing this. After hesitating for a while, he raised his head and looked at

The marshal in front of me.

"Please forgive my offence, Lord Marshal, but my students are not ready to set foot on the battlefield yet."

"Sir! We are ready! We will also go through fire and water for the Marshal!"

Before Nassimov finished speaking, Lieutenant Charles behind him raised his head and protested loudly. The panic and fear in his heart just now was shocked that he was pointing a gun at the marshal. At this moment, he was also in Vito's light.

It turned into a frenzy under the illumination.

"Your enthusiasm is commendable, Lieutenant, so let us give you a test. Although it is called a test, it is an important task related to the fate of the empire."

Vito said, Nasimov raised his head and looked at Vito, who also lowered his head and looked at the dean in front of him. He smiled and turned towards the huge floor-to-ceiling window at the end of the office behind him.

"Don't worry, Dean, I'm not asking your students to go to war. They're not ready yet. I know that, but I do have a mission for them, for you."

As Vito spoke, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. He overlooked the huge palace outside the window. Magnificent palaces and gardens could be seen everywhere here. High walls, giant Roman columns, and aqueducts also stood and extended everywhere.

This is a beautiful place in every sense of the word, but beneath its beautiful exterior it has long been like a rotten apple, its gorgeous outer layer has long been eaten away by moths.

"Please give your orders, Marshal, we are waiting for your orders." Nasimov stood up slowly and said. Vito smiled slightly listening to his firm voice. He turned to look at the city outside the window and looked at the distant city.

A huge building stands among countless palaces and high-rise buildings. It is a palace, a palace next to the golden throne.

Through the glass, Vito looked at the fourteen Gothic towers standing above the huge palace. Those towering towers all had different shapes, but they all had the same characteristics, they were gorgeous and extremely luxurious, gold, silver

There are countless platinum and precious stones decorating the giant towers. Their builders spent all their wealth to build them, and all of them are to set off their status. The huge signs hanging on each tower

The status of master.

"I am preparing to overthrow the High Lords Council of Terra, starting at ten o'clock the day after tomorrow," Vito said while looking at the magnificent council hall, standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back.

"Do you know what they did?"

"Of course, sir."

"Then I guess I don't need to explain the reason."

Nassimov's face was reflected on the glass beside him. He looked in the direction of Vito and was silent for a while. Vito turned his head slightly and looked at the reflection on the window, "Is there a problem?"

"Overthrow the High Lords? Marshal, are you prepared to overthrow the Parliament?"

"Why, are you worried about rebellion?"

"No, of course not. My loyalty belongs to you, not to the high lord. Besides, what those bastards did is outrageous, especially the recent act of expropriating grain. They only wanted to protect themselves, without any

I am loyal to you, so I don’t have any hesitation, just..."

"Just what?"

"I'm afraid we can't do it just by relying on us. The high lords have concentrated a large number of troops for self-protection. Their palaces and parliaments are surrounded by iron walls. It is difficult for us to break in."

"No, you don't need to." Vito turned around and looked at Nassimov behind him. He walked on lightning and walked a few steps away from Nassimov. "The defensive troops will be mobilized to suppress and defend the perimeter of the palace.

riot, so you don’t need to worry about the defenders.”

"There are still some guards left in the palace to deal with. You have only one task."

"What? Marshal."

"Lead all your students, take up arms and enter the inner court of the palace. Control the streets, all weapon positions, light and heavy nuclear weapons, all ammunition depots, and military camps. Disarm the idiots who are still there."

Vito stood in front of Nassimov, and the radiant marshal stood in front of him, overlooking him. Nassimov looked at Vito silently, waiting for orders.

"You need to control the streets and open a passage for me, and then I will go through there and enter the Parliament, announce the dissolution of the High Lords Council, and then take over all command of Terra and the solar system. I will defend Terra, as Wan

Like years ago."

"What if they refuse? Sir, what if they choose to resist?" Nassimov asked, looking into Vito's eyes. The latter smiled slightly. He spread out his hand, and instantly a large bolt of lightning came from it.

When it was shot out, the lightning instantly illuminated the faces of Nasimov and Angvar and Charles on one side.

Vito looked at the lightning, then suddenly tightened his grip. Nasimov looked at the lightning disappearing in his hand and nodded, "I understand, Marshal, I understand everything."

"Very good, Dean, very good." Vito stood in front of Nassimov, looking down at Nassimov like a god with his hands behind his back.

"The Assassin's Tribunal, the Inquisition and their forces have joined me. What about you? Dean, will you and the Loyalist Academy join? Fight for the empire."

Nassimov looked at Vito and was silent for a while. Then he closed his steps and stood at attention in front of Vito. Without any hesitation, Lieutenant General Nassimov saluted his marshal with his arms, "With the Emperor and your

In name, I and my students will obey your orders and the orders of the Supreme Marshal for the sake of the future of the empire and mankind."

"Very well, Dean, welcome to join the National Salvation Alliance. Everything you and we did on that day will be recorded in history forever." Vito said, pressing Nassimov's shoulders.

The lightning on the palm of his hand partially subsided, so he didn't turn the dean into coke when he touched him. The person who would have turned him into coke was in the parliament opposite.

"My honor, Marshal, but are we the only ones? The Tribunal, the Assassin's Court and the College of Loyalty." Nasimov stood at attention in front of Vito and looked at the Marshal and asked.

His marshal smiled and then turned to look at the glass behind him. He looked at the magnificent palace outside the window, the main body of the palace standing behind the high golden wall.

"There are still some friends waiting for me inside the wall."
Chapter completed!