Chapter 1766: Hell Manager's "Secret" (Big Chapter, Asking for Monthly Tickets)
"I'm just a soldier. I'm only responsible for proposing the strategies I think should be implemented," Vislo said calmly after taking a sip of coffee, looking at the person across from him on the sofa. "As for political matters, that's for you to handle. What I see now is that the conglomerates and the Central Army are coming at us aggressively. Their power is greater than ours. If we don't seize the initiative sooner, we'll only become more passive as time goes on."
"I think you want to provoke a civil war and profit from it," the man who had just spoken replied, leaning back on the sofa and smoothing out his pilled white silk formalwear. "If civil war truly breaks out, you, as the commander of the City Defense Army, will become the actual commander-in-chief, gaining merit and prestige. If you succeed, you will become the greatest beneficiary of the war."
He raised his gaze slightly and looked at Christos behind the desk. "But we will be dragged onto the battlefield by you, facing the threat of death."
"I said it before. I'm only a soldier. A soldier's duty is to propose the appropriate combat strategy at the appropriate time." Vislo lowered his head and took another sip of coffee. "Clearly, the danger isn't brought by us, but by our enemies. As for political statements and maneuvering, I already said that is your business."
"I don't think you're a soldier," the man sneered. "You're an ambitious man trying to start a war. If the Federation truly falls into civil war, tens of thousands of lives will be lost because of your decision."
"You're just afraid of dying, aren't you?" A short-haired man in simple casual clothes spoke up