"Are you saying true?"

When Qian Xialan heard that her father could be saved, she jumped up from the bed excitedly.

Yang Yu just shook his head, "I can only say that it is very similar. Whether your Majesty's illness can be cured must be used in practice. The most important thing is to find the origin of the toxins on Your Majesty's body.

Let’s start investigating the forest where His Majesty once encountered an attack. How about it?”

Calling the imperial doctor, Wanbashi asked the imperial doctor to replace him with a new bandage, which was a bit difficult.

"This is a solution, but the forest I once went to has become part of the Roze Empire."

"Your Majesty, the situation is worse than you think. We have been ignoring your Majesty's physical condition before, so we have not informed Your Majesty of the real situation."

Mindalak shook his head, his handsome face frowned,

"After His Majesty's fall, the Roze Empire re-occupied the city he took back, and joined forces with multiple armies to seize multiple big cities in a row to build a solid defense...

Although I am sorry to Your Majesty, Your Majesty's illness may have to be delayed for a while.

At present, we should quickly get the elves who agree to fight with me to quickly get in, prepare for the winter offensive, recapture the Serovomen plains, and then consolidate the defense before spring comes.

This time we are confident enough not to allow humans to retake the Serovomen plains.”

"Well. Just do what you said."

The Lion knew the importance of the Serovomen Plain. After the Roze Empire occupied it, the Serovomen Plain became the granary of the Roze Empire, providing a steady stream of supplies for the attack of the Roze Empire.

Recapturing the Serovomen Plain can not only stabilize one's strength, but also cut off the additional supplies of the Roze Empire, thereby weakening the Roze Empire's offensive.

This is the consensus of all senior leaders of Wanshengguo.

"Father."

Qian Xialan's eyes were full of worries. She finally saw hope of saving her father, but due to the war, a large area of ​​territory in their country fell into Luo Ze's hands.

Qian Xialan really wants to give priority to saving her father, but if she does not put the overall situation first and waits for this country, there is only a dark future. At this time, only she can know her inner entanglement.

Raising his thick palm, the lion patted Qian Xialan's little head.

"You used to conceal the situation from me. I understand that my illness has been cured a lot now, but as Tudou said, my body is not suitable for strenuous exercise and I cannot go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

It is decided that it can still be done.

I will make a decision based on the current situation and try to save the situation..."

As he said that, Wan Zhang Lion looked at Mindalak. This elf who had been happy for nearly a thousand years had no good idea. To be honest, Wan Zhang Lion had no idea about his commander's ability.

But his current physical condition does not allow him to go to battle and kill the enemy again.

"Mindalak, as the prime minister of a country, I believe you will be able to assist the future king of this country. If necessary, you can also consider me as a combat power. I will spare my life and will go to the battlefield to kill the enemy again.

Don't worry too much about me and miss the best opportunity."

Mindalak's face was full of seriousness, and after a while, he nodded heavily.

Only after showing a peaceful smile did the Lion look at Yang Yu,

"Thank you for everything you did. You not only want to save my life, say it! What do you ask for."

Finally it was his turn, Yang Yu smiled on his face. He was already a little impatient to wait.

"Your Majesty, I just said it straight. I have some clues about how to treat my tummy disease, but the thing I need is too difficult to do, so I want to rely on the royal family of Wansheng Kingdom to get what I want."

"What exactly is the thing you want?" asked the lion staring at Yang Yu.

“The Essence of Race.”

Yang Yu said these four words calmly.

"When I was doing everything with my partner, I had the honor of getting in touch with the essence of the Silver Tooth Clan and gained some power from it, and my tummy disease was relieved to a certain extent.

So, I was wondering whether it could be more racial essence and let it act on me, and will the tranquility of my body be solved?

But His Majesty the King should also know the weight behind these words. As a secret treasure of a clan, other races rarely distribute their racial essence to others.

I went to ask myself, and the probability of getting it was slim, but His Majesty the King was different."

In contrast to Yang Yu's smile, the Lion's face was majestic.

"I know what you mean. It's just that for you, I ask for the racial essence from other races. Even if it's me, other races may not give me the racial essence easily."

"Your Majesty, of course I know this. In fact, I don't know how many racial essences are needed to completely cure my illness. If possible, I want to use racial essences until my illness is cured.

My achievements are not enough to support me, and I shamelessly ask for a large number of racial essences.

So, I have a proposal now.

I really want to contribute to this country that gives racial peace to the sub-people. I hope that your Majesty can give me a stage to show myself.

If I can make achievements recognized by Your Majesty, please provide me with a racial essence to help me complete my treatment.

In addition, here, I have only seen creatures with weird toxins. If I can make a certain contribution, maybe one day, I don’t have to look for people who have attacked His Majesty, and they will come to me personally.

At that time, as long as you can catch him, follow the clues, find the origin of the toxins, and then go to the desert to obtain pharmaceutical materials, you can save His Majesty's something."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The Lion couldn't help laughing, then quickly returned to calm, and said seriously:

"You are really confident, but war is not fun. The battlefield is far more cruel than you think. It is not about winning a battle with just a little passion.

You are still young, and it’s not your turn to take risks? I will find a way to repay your kindness and the racial essence you need."

"When will His Majesty the King think that it is time for me to take risks? I will say bluntly that if this trend continues, when His Majesty feels that he can contribute to this country, this country may no longer exist.

Even if you survive, you will definitely be full of holes."

Yang Yu said it was powerful, as if he had already encountered such a future.
Chapter completed!