Chapter 478 Dijkstra has a dream
He is still a top student! ?
Approximately the entire space of the basketball court, the magnificent bookshelves are well organized and rise from the ground to the ceiling. They are filled with the essence of civilization. The ladder for accessing books from higher places is placed in the corner.
Standing silently in style, the Bathhouse King's personal study is comparable to a small library. Traces of reading can be seen everywhere, indicating that these books are by no means decorative.
After finishing his inspection, he looked back at the owner of the room.
Different from the usual impression of spies, this former Redanian royal agent has a bald head, is more than seven feet tall, has a strong build and fair complexion. His eyes are small and the pupils are also small.
"Looking like a pig, but having a bright heart." This sentence was tailor-made for him.
Under normal circumstances, it is very difficult to play tricks on such people, but for Victor, the prophet, this is not a problem.
Because he knows what the man in front of him really wants, and by understanding the other party's real needs, he can take the initiative in the negotiation.
Thank you for the guidance of past life memories─
he. Sigismund. Dijkstra is a man with a dream, and as he grows older, his dream not only does not fade, but becomes more intense.
──Make Redania great again!
Once with Philippa. Erhardt teamed up to oust Radovid V. Dijkstra's passion for power was undoubted, but his starting point was different from that of the sorceress. The former believed that there were too many idiots in the world and needed her wisdom to guide her. Call of Duty House Who else is she?
The latter is the master of the young country. There are too many careerists who need to be suppressed. His loyalty to the former king and his love for Redania make him unable to tolerate the country's path to division and internal strife.
Yes, although it is strange to say this, Radovid certainly does not agree with it, but the white pig in front of him. Royal spy. Bathhouse King. Dijkstra was indeed a "patriot."
Although he has a strong desire for power and his long career as a spy has given him a cold coat, at his core, he is still an idealistic "patriot."
As long as you remember this and a bit of playing dumb, it won't be difficult to get along with him.
Reaching out to take the fully sobered "Lafite", the witcher and the royal spy toasted to celebrate the initial agreement on cooperation.
"I'm very clear about the reason why you can't tolerate His Majesty. It's indeed an irreconcilable conflict. Then it's my turn. Do you really know why I want to participate? Do you also know what I want?" Dijkstra Take the initiative to clink glasses.
After drinking it in one gulp, Victor smiled, "I came to you because we have a common enemy, and you can provide obvious help.
As for whether you can get what you want, I have no doubt that according to your glorious past history, you can always find a way to profit from every encounter.
I actually don't care that much about your reasons. But since you want to talk, I'd love to hear it. "
When dealing with suspicious people, playing dumb is the secret to keeping a friendship going, even if you know their deepest secrets.
Hehehe sneered, and the bathhouse owner poured a second glass of wine for each other, "To be honest, Demon Hunter, you are very lucky, and I am also very lucky. We met the right person at the right time.
It was only in the past few months that I couldn't stand Radovid's behavior and even began to consider the possibility of assassinating him...
A year ago, if you had come to me and proposed murdering Radovid, I would have quietly killed you instead of inviting you to the study for a conversation. "
Victor shrugged.
Dijkstra continued: "The king is the core of the ruling order and the symbol that unites people's hearts. The murder of the king is a cruel blow to organic society and should be unpardonable."
This is especially true in the hearts of people like me who are loyal to the great Vizmir and have served Redania all their lives.
However, if it is for a greater good, a higher goal, I am willing to bear the sin for it...
I. Sigismund. Dixcher, make Redania great again! "The voice was deep and thick, and the bathhouse owner's confession was as pious as taking an oath in a church.
But just because he is serious, the witcher cannot express his trust in him too quickly, otherwise this troublesome guy will become suspicious.
The correct response is to let the other person speak freely through questioning or ridicule, so that the process of "believing" becomes logical.
"Make Redania great again? I don't understand what you're trying to say.
Isn't she doing well now? Annexing Kaedwen, the most vast territory in history; the most powerful army since the founding of the country, successfully blocked the black men on the other side of the Pontar River.
Even I could tell that Radovid was about to win. After surviving this winter, the civil strife in Nilfgaard is bound to break out, and Emhyr Emres will most likely follow in the footsteps of his father, or his grandfather, and die of betrayal.
By then, with this achievement, the hard-hearted Radovid V will become the greatest king in the history of the northern countries, and even proclaiming himself emperor is not impossible. "
"Shit!" Dixter knocked the wine glass on the table, "I knew you didn't understand, Radovid can't compare to his father at all.
Now it seems that the territory is vast and the army is numerous, but that is not true strength, and it has nothing to do with the word great.
That idiot mobilized the population excessively, stimulated farmers to pick up sickles, encouraged hatred to plunder wealth, and beat sickles straight to use them as swords.
What's so hard about this? All monkeys know it!
A truly powerful country is not like that.
A truly powerful country is one that makes scientific progress, has sound commerce and manufacturing, has solid allies, and has fair and independent tribunals. These are much more difficult than going militarily.
Look at those disgusting witch hunters and their fear-mongering racks. The results of decades of struggle between his father and I are gradually being wiped out by Radovid’s perverse actions!
My beloved Redania shouldn't be like this! "
"I thought you cared more about power?"
The hands on the table were clenched into fists, and Dijkstra shook his head, "I admit that my personal loyalty disappeared with the death of His Majesty Vizmir, and I will not deny my desire for power.
However, this does not conflict with I Love Redania.
Why are my eyes filled with tears? Because I love this land deeply! "
"Wow~ What a touching confession. I can't imagine that you still have this side." The witcher said in a perfunctory tone, "Having said that, no wonder you can keep your eyes open because they won't dry out."
The bathhouse owner raised the corners of his mouth and pointed his thumb down, "Asshole! I'm serious. You don't care if my eyes get dry! If it weren't for the fact that you are still useful, I would have you killed right now!"
Victor picked up Lafite and filled it for each other, "Don't get excited. Again, I don't really care about your reasons, and I don't care whether you are patriotic or not.
Who you want to be king or who your successor is has nothing to do with me. My only request is to stop Radovid's policies.
To put it simply, now you have the sharpest dagger in your hand, and its name is Duwaqin.
And all you have to do is start planning how to get this blade to near Radvid, and then I'll take care of the rest. "
"Is there nothing else you can do to help?"
"You have a beautiful idea! If you want me to use my brain, collect information and formulate a plan, then why should I ask you to cooperate? Can't I just do it directly?
Let's do business together. I will invest in the company based on my skills (killing people). Of course, you will be responsible for handling everything in terms of logistics.
But having said that, now that we have agreed on the cooperation intention, I guess you don’t mind doing me a small favor first. "
After taking a drink from the glass, Dijkstra whistled.
“Anything, dear Victor, just ask and I will do my best to satisfy you.
You must know that we are in the honeymoon period now. Even if you say you want an engagement ring, I will hold my nose and give you one. "
With a sidelong glance at Bai Fat, the witcher raised his left middle finger and said, "I would rather die to marry you.
I want a seat. Tanshavier, it is said that she was caught by witch hunters not long ago. I have to get her out and keep her alive. "
Dijkstra's mung bean eyes burst out with bright light, "Oh oh oh! So that's it. You are indeed a young witcher. One Keira is not enough? When did you hook up with Xi'er's cousin?"
"Don't talk nonsense and slander someone's innocence. It's not me who wants her, it's Triss Merigold."
"Uh-huh! So it's Triss you're hooking up with... doesn't she love the White Wolf!? Or is it you two kings and one queen? The world is really chaotic!"
Rolling his eyes in disdain, Victor raised his right middle finger, combined with the left middle finger he raised just now, now he raised two middle fingers to form a middle finger cross, "Go to hell!
As soon as I said the name, you thought of low-cut clothes, immediately thought of whole body, immediately thought of genitals, immediately thought of sexual intercourse, immediately thought of hybridization.
Dirty devil! I'm so proud of your rich imagination.
Since witchers can't have children, are you going to start thinking about whether I have an illegitimate child? "
Overjoyed, Dijkstra clapped and laughed.
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