Vigima Palace.

The luxurious and exquisite crystal magic lamp sprinkles dreamy lights.

A rectangular table covered with complex and exquisite patterned tablecloths.

Fultest, wearing a red cloak, sat in the main seat, with his strong muscles bulging high under his white shirt and straight back, making him look extremely energetic.

He supported his chin with one hand and tapped the tabletop with the other.

Under his dense short brown hair, his face with hard lines was gloomy and entangled, and there was a lot of haze in his bright eyes, and there was still some untreated green beard on his chin.

Another woman in a white dress, with long and narrow eyes, a straight nose and a clear angular lips took a sip of tea.

"What are you planning? The report has been sent back from Mount Amel. Nevgad has absolutely more than 20,000 troops stationed, and it is still increasing... Moreover, the goddess's prophecy and the diary of the consultant Keira are enough to prove that a Sintra cannot fill its stomach."

"If we sit idly and let Nifgad attack and occupy Sintra."

Yada said worriedly,

"It can launch a tentative attack on the north bank of the Yaruga River with that natural port as its base!"

“For the sake of the whole kingdom, you should consider it as early as possible!”

"Yadha, how did I tell you before, Niphgad is ambitious, and not only Temolia is threatened, but Aden is also in crisis. I have sent someone to send a warning letter to Demaway, and we will make a decision after he responds."

The king showed a charming smile to his daughter, and his smile quickly calmed down, "Try to mention your goddess in front of me as much as possible in the future. I respect the vision she showed, and thank her for being willing to tell me the prophecy without grudges. But Temolia and Vigima do not belong to her, do you understand?"

"I have given her enough reward - the Vigima Lake District, where she can preach unimpededly in the surrounding villages, as long as it does not violate the law and public morality, but only in this area, do not expand outward, and do not attempt to enter Vigima City. This is my bottom line, don't cross it."

"Of course, it would be a different matter if the goddess was willing to assist Temolia in this war."

"I understand." Princess Temolia sighed. Ms. Vivian would never rashly join the war. She changed the subject, "But you only contacted one Aden? Codwin, and Redania did not inform you. Only by uniting all forces in the north can you compete with Nifgad's army!"

"Yarda, don't put all your time on religious affairs. You are a princess, and you should have some political sensitivity." Fultest crossed his hands on his chest, and the back of his hands supported his chin like an arch bridge, with a hint of instructing, "How strong Nifgaard's military strength is, it has not been verified yet..."

"If your goddess prophecy comes true, it will capture Sintra in a devastating way... We don't need to remind you, Vizmir II and Hensette will naturally send troops to help!" The king changed his voice, his face darkened.

"But the strength shown by Ruoni Fragad is not crushing. It is a little difficult to show that it cannot make the entire northern border feel a huge threat... Then our nightmare will come."

"Temolia will become a real shield. While Nifgaard's northern expedition... we must also be careful that Redania and Codwin stabbed the knife in the back, especially pay attention to Codwin. His king, Hensette, who has outstanding martial arts, is not a trustworthy person."

Yada's pretty face was tense and she pondered for a while.

"So, they can't count on it for a short period of time?"

"We can try it out a little," Fultester stared at his daughter, shook his head in a slight disappointment. "I have ordered Tris and Keira consultants to contact Philiba Ehart of Redanya, and Sabina Grevig of Codwin..."

"The Warlock Society's position tends to unite the entire north to drive away the invaders. After all, the caster of the 'noble status' prefers to be a partner of the Royal Council rather than a servant who cannot help but die."

"These two strong consultants will probably help with advice."

Yada put her red hair on her temples and pursed her thin lips.

"If the other three countries have short-sighted knowledge and refuse to send troops, will Taimolia support Sintra?"

"The goddess sent you to persuade me?"

"This is my own idea..." Yada Xianxian wrapped her fingers in a ball, "I always feel uneasy, and I must not let Nifgad succeed."

Fultest clenched his fists. He used to know little about the enemy and could deceive himself, but now, if he wants to sit idly by, he will become an absolute fool.

After all, Sintra is almost at his own feet. If it suffers, the first thing that will be Timolia will be the one who will be affected.

"I will help, for the sake of Termolia, and for the reputation of the entire kingdom... but we have to wait patiently." Voltest said concisely, "When Sintra comes to the door and exchanges of interests."

"First follow the worst plan, all the reinforcements we sent were lost, and Sintra made compensation in advance."

"But have you rejected an invitation to a meeting?"

"Believe me, there will be a second wave of envoys. Karanser and East are already standing on the edge of the cliff and have no way to retreat!"

...

"I——"

In the villa next to Vigima Palace, there is a dark red sheet, gauze tent and curtains in the boudoir.

Tris Merligord, wearing a blue silk strapless long skirt with red hair and a well-behaved tucked behind his head, gently stroked the Qianlijing.

The bright yellow magical aura flashed on the prism-shaped mirror surface.

Immediately afterwards, the water-blue light curtain lit up, and a sorcerer leaned over her cheek. Her facial features were masculine and hard, her jaws were slightly wider, her eyes, nose, and mouth were a bit ordinary compared to other sorcerers. Her black hair was tied into two braids and drooped over her shoulders, and a white lace collar stood at the back of her neck.

A light tight brown leather skirt boldly exposes her arms, a broad mind and a plump figure.

She stared at the contactor in front of the Qianli Miles, her eyes brightly.

"Wow, my little Tris, finally remembered me," Philipba gave the sorcerer a kiss from the air, with aggressive enthusiasm in her black eyes. "How about doing it in Vigima? Are you still used to life over there?"

"Ms. Philipba, I'm glad to see you. Thank you for your concern." Triss sat behind the dimly lit table, smiled softly at her, and a faint fear flashed through her eyes, "I'm fine..."

"I'm caught, little Tris..." Philiba laughed, her lips with bright lipstick lit up her white teeth, "I'm not a man-eating monster, please don't look at me with that look... You should understand that I never force anyone, everyone can enjoy it, everyone can get what they want."

"And the past is over, unless someone wants to relive the old dream, giggle!" Her hand boldly brushed the delicate skin on her chest and laughed, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, tell me what you are going to do!"

Then Tris patted her hot cheeks, her breasts undulated, and made a clear exhalation, "His Majesty Fultest asked me to contact you...it is mainly about the military information on Mount Amel."

"I have heard a little about it. I heard that the people in the south are coming in full force." Philipba pointed his chin with his index finger and sighed, "Carance's poor lioness is busy. She will be in a hurry for a long time in the future."

"I'm afraid it's much more than that..." Triss played with the heart-shaped pendant between his neck and told the diary and the sight seen by the Fultest scouts to the other party without saying a word.

Feiliba's provocative expression quickly became serious, "Mount Amel, the black sun flag stretched in the wind...more than 20,000 troops."

"This is very important news... Xiaote, thank you for your reminder," she smiled sincerely, "I understand your concerns, and I agree with it with both hands--you must not let those southern barbarians and warlocks invade our territory and destroy the rules set by the Warlock Brotherhood!"

"I will try my best to persuade Vizmir, but with His Majesty the King's suspicion, I will definitely send a royal visitor to Amel in person to check. Even if the interviewer verified the news... Based on my understanding of him, Vizmir would not move before the matter was burning his butt."

"Do your best." Tris sighed, "and... the brotherhood..."

Tris and Kayla are young, less than fifty years old, with shallow qualifications and unable to contact the core figures of the Warlock Brotherhood. Fecart accepted other orders from Fultest.

"I understand that I will inform the five priests of the Talent and Skills Association...Tishaya, Hen Gedimidis, and Vigofertez--It is also the responsibility of the Warlock Brotherhood to formulate plans to deal with Viks in advance!"

Philiba put her hands on her hips and solemnly reminded, "Xiao Te, you can't be separated by a river from Sintra. Be careful of your own safety and don't rush forward rashly!"

"Thank you for your concern." Tris nodded, but a hint of stubbornness flashed in his eyes. He also gave a few absent-minded greetings, extinguishing the Qianli Mile Mile Mile.

...

Not long after, Kaila, who was in a cool tulle dress, came up.

"Dear, how is the battle over you? The slutty woman Sabina said shamelessly that if Hensette didn't agree to send troops, she wouldn't let him go to bed for a month. I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to withstand it for three days." Kayla shook her head, "But I think it's better not to rely on Codwin, the distance is too far."

"Ms. Philipba is not optimistic... In short, after receiving the reply, we will report to His Majesty."

Two sorcerers chatted hand in hand for a while in the north.

"Stop talking about these troubles. Why haven't you contacted that life-savior recently?" Kaila pouted her glittering lips maliciously, and gently stroked her peach-like soft cheeks with slender hands.

Tris lowered his head in disgrace.

Damn Mandela, thinking of the loss of composure in the past period, she wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in. She actually showed that ignorance to a man she had never met several times, without any shame. Fortunately, the other party looked like a gentleman and didn't care at all.

She suppressed the inexplicable disappointment in her heart and took a deep breath.

Now she has no time to think about it, and her energy must be all on the upcoming Kingdom War!
Chapter completed!