Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes-Chapter 317 - 92 Betting

Indeed, from the perspective of a mere observer, Anvis finds it difficult to evaluate the actions of both parties currently entangled in the Net of Destiny.

Using the lives of the innocent as pawns in battle is undoubtedly not an act of kindness.

However, without the two types of Mechanical they provided, these soldiers wouldn’t even qualify to fight against the Beast Tide, they could only resign to fate within the city walls.

Always prepared to serve as cannon fodder in a desperate charge at critical moments, using their flesh and blood to delay the advance of the Beast Tide, thereby buying time for the cooling of the Defensive Magic Array.

The appearance of the two standard Magic-guided Mechanicals granted them the qualification to directly withstand the Beast Tide and survive, which is tantamount to saving their lives.

Wearing the Mechanical, one becomes a pawn of the High Rank Prophets, but also gains the power to defend their homeland.

They would probably choose to wear the Mechanical even if they knew this.

For the warring parties, this kind of ’collateral damage’ does not even qualify as evil.

Among the three great empires of the continent, they are inherent rivals. The Federation and the Council, while contending, also manage to weaken the power of the Gloria Empire, killing two birds with one stone.

The High Rank Prophets of the empire side also attempted to stop this once they detected everything.

But the problem is, there are covert manipulations from prophets of both major powers in the Mechanical. They tried to prevent purely from the perspective of destiny, which was extremely inefficient.

And to realistically prevent the empire’s soldiers from using the two types of Mechanical is impractical.

Interference by destiny means that the soldiers suddenly become extremely unlucky, and issues that might occur with normal equipment all happen at once.

If the soldiers themselves are capable enough, there is still hope for them to overcome the sudden problems and survive.

Wearing the Mechanical might lead to death, but not wearing it guarantees death, which is a blatant scheme.

Although the empire’s prophets are also fully intervening, their efforts are ultimately very limited.

.........

This war amongst the High Rank Prophets has little impact on Anvis currently.

He chose to establish the Secret Ceremony Society, influencing the Net of Destiny through the actions of the players and harvesting feedback from destiny, which does not conflict with the parties currently in strife.

No matter which party’s Mechanical the players wear, he can gain benefits from it.

Initially, Anvis considered whether he too should develop a new type of Mechanical for his own province’s Guard.

In his memory, there are indeed some designs for future new-type Mechanicals.

But considering the delicate situation his camp currently faces, he eventually didn’t take any action.

Purchasing Mechanicals from the Federation, the Empire Family can turn a blind eye assuming it’s tough to monitor during periods of Beast Tides.

But if you directly open a military Magic-guided Mechanical Factory producing products even more advanced than those from the Federation, wouldn’t that be a bit unreasonable?

Magic-guided Mechanicals are not only used to resist dark creatures, they can also be used to fight against the Royal Family’s army.

Upon further investigation of the power behind the factory—oh no! It’s the Olivendi Family!

The Olivendi’s recent marital alliance with the Alfred Family has already made the relationship between the Family and the Royal Family very tense.

If it’s discovered now that a military Mechanical Factory has been built privately, facing accountability and sanctions from the Royal Family is unavoidable.

Perhaps Anvis is not afraid of this for now, but he doesn’t want to meaninglessly drain the Empire’s national power in a feud with the Royal Family at this time, only to let other ill-intentioned powers take advantage.

.........

Karlars Lower City District, ’Moist Kitty’ Tavern.

After the original owner ran away, a new owner swiftly took over the tavern, and also gave the decor and sign a simple renovation.

They even hired two new fiery dancers and a rather special minstrel skilled at telling erotic stories.

"What do you think would have happened if we hadn’t come here?"

In the noisy tavern, the Last Dragon Descendant, Tiramisu, Gold Silver Copper Aluminum, and Sharp Sword, rarely seen together, were sitting at the same table.

They had just returned from the brutal battlefield outside the city, having killed countless dark creatures, their bodies still faintly emanating an aura of blood and resentful spirits, which instinctively made the nearby people slightly wary of approaching.

The one who just spoke was the Last Dragon Descendant, seeing real natives dying by his side made him somewhat emotional.

"It wouldn’t change much, just that you wouldn’t be able to drink here."

Smiling, Tiramisu delightfully sipped from her colorful cocktail cup in front of her.

"Puh-ha~ A drink after the battle, tastes fantastic!"

"You misunderstood me, kitty. I meant, what would it be like if we hadn’t come to this world?"

The elf sighed helplessly, equally took a sip of the grey, bubbling drink, feeling conflicted.

"You wouldn’t be able to drink here!"

The dwarf Gold Silver Copper Aluminum answered loudly, then lifted his large drink cup and started gulping down the strong liquor.

"No need to think too much, Dragon Descendant. Getting too caught up in the role isn’t a good thing."

Swirling his wine glass, the elf minstrel named Sharp Sword smiled as he gently sipped the red wine, with a fine sword strapped to his back, summarizing.

"Yeah, whether it’s slaughter or salvation, to us, it’s all just a role-playing game—"

After taking another sip of his Black Forest cocktail, the Dragon Descendant looked around at the local mercenary natives arm-wrestling and casually smiled.

"But everyone has their own way of playing, don’t they?"

Hearing the Last Dragon Descendant’s response, Sharp Sword shook his head and didn’t dwell on the Dragon Descendant’s thoughts anymore.

"Let’s talk business."

Said the elf minstrel, his tone becoming a bit more serious, as the three around him also set down their cups, turning their attention towards him.

"According to the plot team’s information, the club roughly understands what level of force the Olivendi Family belongs to."

Sharp Sword nodded at the Dragon Descendant as he spoke.

"The boss has made a decision, we can strategically invest in this lead discovered by the Dragon Descendant."

Previously, Tiramisu had submitted a report about Anvis and the Olivendi Family. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

The plot analysis team studied and compared the backgrounds of various forces, including their special products, alliances, and hostile relationships, and submitted an analytical report to the club’s upper management.

Eventually, the boss of White Light eSports personally made the decision to bet on the Olivendi Family.

However, even though this decision is confirmed, when and how to place the bet, there’s still a strategy to it.

Approaching directly and offering oneself for cooperation is the lowest level of strategy.

Making a name for oneself in the Beast Tide, and then taking that reputation to seek alliance with Anvis, is currently the best option.

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