This World Is Seriously Ill
Chapter 586

Professional Tackle Artist

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Not enough! This intelligence is too vague; he has far from having enough to gain a clearer understanding of the situation!

Kevin, somewhat annoyed, crushed the half-finished drawing on the scrap paper and threw it down the drain to destroy the evidence. He then returned to the stone bench, frowning and rubbing his temples.

"Ah... ha..."

At that moment, amidst a lazy yawn, the branches of the trees outside the corridor trembled slightly. Hexi opened her sleepy eyes, rolled over, jumped down from the branches, and sat down in the pavilion.

The Heavenly Foundation King very familiarly poured himself a cup of black tea and pulled the pastry plate toward himself, eating and drinking elegantly.

"You're not a bird, what kind of behavior is it to sleep hugging a tree branch at night?"

Kevin calmly pulled the plate back, then complained irritably.

"Isn't it okay if the view from the trees is nice?"

Hexi glanced at the bedroom facing the tree branch, pursed her lips, and snorted softly.

Immediately, the female angel opened Space Wormhole, retrieved an electronic board from inside, and tossed it to Kevin.

"This is our angelic territory, a high-resolution map of the Freyja Continent. The level of secrecy isn't very high; my clone was barely able to retrieve it. If you want it, take a look."

Kevin was overjoyed. He opened the electronic version, zoomed in on the location of Bandle City, and began to immerse himself in studying this invaluable firsthand information.

Hmm, that's much clearer now...

Bandle City's geographical location is crucial; if it falls, the entire territory controlled by the Southern Knights could very well collapse.

Looking at the map, to the north, it first connects to Sejuani's Winter Fortress, the Frostguard City, and the old lands of the Avarosa tribe.

Secondly, the Sanctuary Laxtak, where the Barbarian Tai Snaife and Anixid forged their alliance, is also on this line.

If the situation deteriorates, the Northern Alliance can march south and join forces with Anixid at Bandle City.

To the west lies the warm sea outlet of Debangxiongdu, and the surrounding cities and towns are the foundation of the Southern Knights, vital to the Kingdom of Anixid's transportation lifeline and escape route.

More than 70% of the supplies in the North are transported by sea and land to the Barbarians and Sejuani.

If Bandle City falls, the area from here to Debangxiongdu is an open valley and plain, with virtually no natural defenses.

If the opposing commander, on the one hand, holds off Debangxiongdu, and on the other hand, gathers highly High Mobility light cavalry to directly penetrate along the Frost Harbor coastline.

Thus, the remnants of Anixid were truly trapped, and as the Southern Federation expanded its advantages and continued to increase its troops, the rising Freljord Kingdom was essentially doomed.

The remaining part, to the east, is Immortal Fortress built by the former nobles of the south after they fled and gathered; that thing is basically a tortoise shell.

If they cannot annihilate the elite troops of the Southern Federation in this plains war to the greatest extent possible, and allow them to enter the city to replenish their strength, then Anixid will be temporarily unable to deal with this formidable pass.

The southern region, with its long and isolated mountain ranges, can basically be disregarded.

The man slowly opened his eyes, tapping the table with his right hand, and made a conclusion in his mind.

In conclusion, barring external interference, Bandle City is the key to this Southern Campaign!

"Why are you so concerned about this war? We only need to ensure Anixid's safety in the short term and make contact with Keisha and the others as soon as possible."

"As for excessive interference in this test, there's absolutely no need."

Hexi picked up a piece of pastry, chewed it slowly, and was somewhat puzzled by Kevin's actions.

"He who does not plan for the future will have trouble in the present; I always like to think things through..."

"Especially the experiences at Winter Fortress and Howling Abyss are enough to prove that this was not a simple era of cold weapons..."

As he spoke, the man rolled his eyes at Hexi and pulled the plate of pastries that had been taken back to his side.

"If it really comes down to us taking action, this war will take a completely different turn..."

Hexi frowned, tapped his head, and murmured sadly.

Still can't get in touch with Keisha and the others?

Kevin seemed thoughtful, sensing the hidden worries in his old friend's heart.

"Who knows where they've gone off to gallivanting? There's not even a signal..."

"Well, sometimes, no news is the best news..."

"Once we infiltrate Anixid's inner circle, we can check her for any clues..."

"As for the rest, I'm not going to care about saving face. I'll go to the old cadres' retirement center in the Merlot Heavenly Court and call someone..."

After scolding her two best friends a few times, Hexi turned around and showed a cheerful and easygoing attitude.

Then, the Heavenly Foundation King stretched and looked longingly at the pastry plate that Kevin was tightly guarding.

Seeing this, Hexi had no choice but to reach into the air and pull out a few pastries and tea, place them on the table, and drink them by herself.

After taking a few bites, Hexi pushed the plate aside in disgust.

Tsk, getting something for free tastes the best...

How did these bad habits develop?!

Kevin glanced at Hexi, who was staring longingly at his plate, and his lips twitched.

The man pushed the item towards the angel in front of him, then went to get a plate of pastries that an old friend had transported using a wormhole, and the pattern on the plate looked somewhat familiar to him.

Um, it seems to be the tableware that Anixid used when receiving them during the day. Stealing like that is really against the principles of an angel!

However, when Kevin looked up and saw Hexi's approachable demeanor as she ate and drank for free, a slight smile appeared on his lips.

What kind of integrity should an angel possess? Like Keisha, a rigid, rule-bound, aloof beauty?

Or will he be like Liang Bing, a willful and unrestrained demon ruler who acts recklessly and goes to extremes in everything he does?

Compared to the two mentioned above, Hexi has a more human touch.

Yeah, it's more comfortable being with friends who are such frenemys.

Kevin smiled broadly in a good mood and casually got up to pour Hexi a cup of black tea.

The relaxed and casual atmosphere between the two became even stronger, like two salted fish too lazy to turn over.

"Sigh, I'm finding you more and more pleasing to the eye, and we get along quite well. Why don't you consider my previous suggestion?"

Hexi clinked glasses with Kevin while drinking tea, then leaned closer to Qin Biao, whispering with a soft laugh.

Suggestions? Kevin was a little confused for a moment.

"Hey, didn't you say you needed a Guardian Angel? How about me?"

The Heavenly Foundation King's smiling face came within an inch of Kevin's, his nonchalant expression making it hard for the man to tell how much of it was teasing and how much was serious.

Just as Kevin was sitting on pins and needles, unsure how to answer, the door next door creaked open, breaking the tense atmosphere.

P. S.: This tactical planning guide is based on the League of Rune Lands map. Those interested can verify it themselves and find the references.

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I woke up to find myself transported to the world of Hachiman, the self-destructing truck.

Looking at his lifeless eyes in the mirror, he secretly made a decision.

I want to make those who mocked me involuntarily utter one sentence—

Look, that person seems like a social butterfly.

Until one day...

"Tell me, which one do you want to choose!"

Looking at the girls surrounding him, each holding various weapons, Hachiman broke out in a cold sweat.

Chapter 991, Section 1035: Professional Extortionist

"It's not fair for you to take action behind the scenes like this..."

Hela approached Hexi and, through a mental link, coldly snorted in her mind.

Immediately afterwards, the Goddess of Death, who had secretly warned her opponent, took out a basic rune tablet made on the road and handed it to Kevin.

"A large part of Asgard's civilization and technology is built upon runes..."

"The power Odin bestowed upon you is the same; you have now basically mastered the method to enter the [omnipotent state],"

"But once you reach the [double omnipotence] or [triple omnipotence] level, your combat endurance will decrease drastically, and your divine power will become very unstable..."

"It's such a waste to have this on you."

"So, starting tomorrow night, you'll all learn runes from me, starting with the basics!"

Hela looked down at her prey with an air of superiority, her words carrying an undeniable Queen authority that made Kevin nod subconsciously.

"Wait, make it up tonight? Where do you want to have the class, sis?"

Hexi keenly heard the words that aroused her suspicion, crossed her arms, and squinted as she asked.

"This is a top secret of the Asgardian God Clan, of course it's in my room..."

Hela habitually flicked her nails, then turned to Kevin with a cool smile, her thick nasal voice revealing a hint of allure.

"Of course, if you want to finish in bed, I don't mind..."

"Puff!"

Kevin spat out the mouthful of black tea he had just taken a sip of.

This Asgardian God Clan is known for his eccentric and outspoken nature; why is he suddenly in the mood to tease him today?

Oh, I get it...

Kevin's strange gaze lingered on Hexi and Hela, who were facing each other from a distance, and he stroked his chin, looking suddenly enlightened.

Two tigers cannot share one mountain, especially two females.

Compared to the Asgard's unrestrained spirit, the reserved and elegant angels fall short in terms of expression.

Hexi snorted coldly, about to open her mouth to retort, when Kevin next to her coughed and raised his hand.

"Well, extra lessons seem pretty necessary lately..."

"Besides runes, I'm also very interested in the Void Engine technology of the Merlot Heavenly Court..."

"This is currently the most effective method against Void Creature..."

"How about a schedule for the make-up classes? How about you take turns on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, and Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays?"

"So sensible!" Hexi's face immediately lit up with a smile, and she gave Kevin a satisfied look.

Kevin's intervention caused Hela to frown slightly, then she looked at the man who seemed to be helping Hexi out of a predicament with a half-smile.

I knew being a peacemaker wasn't easy. Sure enough, next time I see women arguing, I'll just have to stand by and watch.

Kevin's mind raced, then he smiled slightly, poured Hela a cup of black tea, and gestured with his hand.

"Since you were the one who suggested the course first, then we'll start with the rune course tomorrow. Thank you, Teacher Hela..."

Well, trying to appease both sides and not offend either, you've gone astray.

Hexi's smugness was somewhat dampened, and she secretly grumbled to herself in annoyance.

However, with Kevin's offer and someone's righteous purpose, the two goddesses exchanged a deep look, sparks briefly flew between them, and they nodded in agreement.

Hmm, all things considered, I can get two classes for free, so it seems like I'm the one who comes out ahead!

The man watched the two figures, still locked in a fierce competition, as they walked back to the bedroom, and smugly stroked his chin.

The meeting the following day went smoothly, and Anixid had no doubt about Kevin and his two companions' identities as the dragon Dragon Slayer of Winter Fortress.

Furthermore, to demonstrate the Kingdom of Freljord's high regard for the heroic units dispatched by its allies, the three were directly appointed to take command of three knight squads of one hundred men each.

However, when Kevin and his group arrived at the so-called knight squad's base with their documents in hand, they were met with indifferent hostility from their nominal subordinates at the door.

"I say, are all the paladins in your family like this?"

"Tsk, the cardinal in charge of the handover is refusing to see anyone. Looks like he's not going to take responsibility..."

Kevin leaned against the pergola, munching on an apple, and flicked the warrant in his hand that Anixid had issued to recruit a thousand soldiers for the Church of Light. He couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Faith and integrity are so cheap, why don't you go and show your face?"

As the man looked towards the entrance of the Church of Light, where people were coming and going, he muttered something to the Angel of Wind beside him.

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