"His Majesty Emperor William III has arrived!"

Following a chamberlain wearing a gold-embroidered tuxedo, white tights, and black soft-soled round-toe shoes, he walked to the door of the splendid palace chamber, held his head high, and shouted like a proud rooster.

Report. Hundreds of dignitaries and even emperors and ministers from different empires in the meeting hall stopped talking and chatting, stood up from their chairs, and looked at the door respectfully.

A burst of powerful footsteps sounded in the corridor.

When the chamberlain and the guards at the door bowed neatly, Emperor William III of Binart, who was tall and capable, wearing a simple special military uniform without any medals or epaulettes, was already surrounded by six royal warriors.

Next, appeared at the door of the meeting hall.

This lion-like emperor has a broad, square face and long golden hair. His long eyes are half-closed. With just one sweep of his dazzling eyes, the people closest to the door are staring at him.

The coming imperial power was as silent as a cicada, not even daring to express its power.

Since ascending the throne in October 2061, William III, who is over forty years old, has shown great talent, general strategy, political and military skills that far exceed those of his father Kerman. Under his governance, the Binaert Empire has grown in strength internally and has been invincible in external expansion.

When the Feillan Republic fell into disintegration with Li Fo's departure, the Binart Empire, which had been suppressed by him for more than thirty years, had followed the footsteps of William III and ascended to the throne of the first superpower in mankind!

But this is just the beginning. William III has greater ambitions!

William III looked around the silent meeting hall, his eyes scanning everyone's face.

After appropriately maintaining the silence and solemnity for a short while, William III showed a smile on his face, nodded slightly to everyone, strode through the passage that separated the crowd, and walked towards the seats at the front of the meeting hall.

"Your Majesty William!"

"See Your Majesty."

In the meeting hall, noble officials from various countries were busy greeting each other, and greetings came and went.

William walked to the high-backed wide-brimmed velvet carved chair in front of the meeting hall, turned around, and glanced at the faces of the Naga Federation President Pascal Basil, the Soviet Emperor O'Brady III and the Jayceed Emperor Nicholas V who were closest to him.

He passed by, with a playful smile on his lips, and said calmly: "Please sit down."

The dignitaries sat down one after another, looking at William III expectantly, waiting for the most powerful emperor in Western York to speak.

But William seemed to have forgotten the theme of this high-level meeting in Western York, and also forgot that as the master, he should not let the hall where hundreds of the most powerful people in the human world gathered were left alone.

He just had a smile at the corner of his mouth, sitting quietly on the seat, leaning his body, leaning his right forearm on the armrest, playing with a very moist and transparent gold-inlaid and jade-carved coat of arms.

In the unbearable silence, people all noticed that something was wrong. Some people looked at each other, and some people looked at each other. The atmosphere became more and more dull and strange. And more people turned their attention to the man who was already obviously restless.

Emperor Sultan O'Brady III and Emperor Nicholas V.

In the Western York system, Emperor Su and Emperor Jie were both in their prime. They were both known as heroic heroes with great ambitions. They had always been strong and domineering in speaking and doing things. When William III was still the crown prince, many of them were criticized by this

Two emperors of the same age who looked down upon no one gave him a lesson as elders.

However, at this moment, these two...

Many people secretly laughed. It is said that their hearts are as high as the sky and their destiny is as thin as paper. I am afraid that these two emperors of great powers did not expect that they had waited for so many years for the opportunity to show their ambitions, but they were defeated by a middle-class man like the Lelei Federation.

The small country was defeated and their strength was severely damaged. So even if they join hands now, they can't take advantage of the Chakna people. Instead, they have lost the Lelei Central Passage where they boasted of their martial arts, leaving the Fei League with a hand.

Choked the neck!

It’s no wonder that the two emperors did not hesitate to put down their dignity, risk their lives, and personally cross the dangerous free shipping lanes to come to the Binart Empire for help. After all, it is a matter of life and death, let alone what tricks the Binart Empire is up to, even if Sobol

Any slight reservation would be a disaster for both Suss and Jiepen!

It is said that in order to intercept the Fei Alliance forces led by Hastings, Yuuto Mikami has led the combined fleets of Jeppon and Suss into the Golden Krait Corridor.

As a famous general of the generation, Mikami Yuuto certainly understood that in a space battle, for a reason that he had to take into consideration, he exposed his fleet to the public, tied it to a fixed place, and could not help but follow the enemy's baton.

Dancing is so dangerous.

However, this loyal little famous general had no other choice. Even when he knew that Xijue's military strength and pre-war preparations far exceeded those of the Fiji Alliance, he did not dare to risk opening up the passage and watched helplessly.

Watching the Philippine Alliance troops move south and ignoring them.

For him, even if all the troops in his hand are used up, as long as Sobol can open up the central passage of Leray before Hastings reinforces Leray, Suss and Jiepen will still have a chance of survival, even if it depends on William in the future.

It is much better for the third generation to live a peaceful life than to have the Fei League attack the capital and overthrow the royal family.

One can imagine how uncomfortable and desolate O'Brady and Nicholas felt, sitting in this meeting hall at this moment, looking at the high-spirited William III.

The ambitions accumulated by the royal families of the two empires for hundreds of years, and the grand hegemony imagined by generations of emperors, are not as beautiful as imagined.

The LeLei Federation, which they had never taken seriously, became the first wall they ran into after rushing out of the house fully armed. Among those LeLei federations who could smile and throw bundled fusion grenades at the mecha.

In front of Lei Jun, they tasted the most bitter taste of failure.

Now, William III was silent in front of them.

Everyone knew that William was waiting for them to speak first. This time, senior officials from the major member states of Western York were gathered, and even more than a dozen emperors or princes came to the meeting. The topic was the huge war that was about to begin in the Southeast Star Territory.

.And these two are the direct beneficiaries of the Western York coalition forces moving south.

If you get something, you have to give something. Even if you are on the same boat, reality and interests are naked and bloody.

They want the Binart Empire to go south and help them win this battle, so they must express their surrender in front of everyone before the meeting begins. This will set the tone for the subsequent division of interests and rights!

No matter how noble and powerful they are in their respective empires, they all need to lower their heads that have been held high because of their status since they were born.

In this war, William III wants not only the throne of mankind's largest superpower, which he currently sits under, but also the entire interstellar territory of mankind!

In addition to conquering the Fei League, he wants to park his warships in the ports of every Fei League country, and he also wants to completely overwhelm the entire West York at his feet!

The bowing of the most ambitious, unruly, and tyrannical Emperor O'Brady III of the Sussian Empire and Emperor Nicholas V of Jepen will be the prelude to the coming of this era!

There was silence in the meeting hall. The monarchs and dignitaries from all over the world were waiting quietly.

"His Majesty Emperor William." The strong and rough-looking Emperor O'Brady III stood up with difficulty. Beside him, the thin and gloomy Emperor Nicholas also stood up slowly.

The two of them bowed to William III together, bowed their heads and said: "We know very well that General Sober led the coalition forces south to rescue our two countries, Suss and Jepen. Before the meeting begins, please allow us to pay tribute to you and

The royal governments of various Western countries express their heartfelt respect and gratitude."

"The two countries of Sousse and Jiepen will remember this kindness. We, and our descendants, will look up to the powerful Binart Empire from generation to generation, but if we have the motivation, we will not hesitate to die!"

William III, who had a faint smile on his lips, waited quietly for the two of them to finish what they said, and then said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you are so polite. The countries in the West have been closely united allies for hundreds of years.

, we belong to the same family, so why should we separate ourselves from each other? Especially at this time, we should work together to build a bright future for the countries in the West!"

As he spoke, William III suddenly stood up, walked down the steps, took the hands of O'Brady and Nicholas, and shook them hard. His dazzling eyes only flashed a cold light in front of the two people, but he spoke boldly.

He laughed and said: "General Sobol personally leads the army south, so you two don't have to worry. If we take the southeast, we will form a strategic encirclement of Feiyang. By then, the southeast will not be at our mercy!"

The atmosphere in the meeting hall relaxed with the laughter of William III.

The people present were all raised eyebrows, big and small foxes who had been wallowing in palace intrigues all year round, and could move their whole bodies at the press of a button, and they would not rush to cater to anyone.

For a moment, everyone spoke one after another. Some were about to send troops immediately to relieve Susjepen's worries, some were scornful and ridiculed at the Leray Federation, and some were loudly consoling to express their solidarity with each other. In the end, there was nothing to say, and they just said cheerfully.

Laugh, it’s so lively.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have completely forgotten the fact that in the news just received, the bandit fleet swallowed up twenty-six fleets from the West and entered the Metis system of the Dethic Empire.

After the laughter, William III looked around and said: "Everyone knows that General Sobol is leading the coalition forces south and is on the way at the moment. And most of the forward troops led by General Banning have arrived in the Dexik Empire.

In this campaign, our coalition forces aim to open up the central channel of Lere, reinforce the Sousse and Jepen empires, defeat the Chakna Republic, and form a strategic encirclement of Feiyang."

He walked around in the crowd: "To be honest, this battle is not easy to fight. Especially the Leray Federation and their bandit army are simply a piece of dog-skin plaster that cannot be torn apart and thrown away!"

"That's because we didn't meet General Sobol!" an allied noble shouted: "When our coalition forces come to the border, ten Lelei Federations will be shattered to pieces!"

"That's right!" Everyone agreed and applauded. Some people even shouted: "Hastings is already in ruins, and the Fei League is divided by internal strife. Except for Li Fu, who can still cause some trouble, everyone else is

There is nothing to be afraid of! That bandit army and Tian Xingjian are nothing more than a flea. Their small number of troops can be useful in a medium-sized battle. If they want to stop General Sober, they are asking for death!"

"Not to mention Admiral Sobol, how many famous generals are there under the general's command? The commander-in-chief of the forward, Admiral Banning, and the commanders of the major fleets Rawlinson, Kovsky, Mira, Alexander, Kanisa

, Vukic, Ferreira, and the younger generation of Alessandro, Costa, Keller, Lewis... Which one is not a brave champion in the three armies and is as good as a god? That one is a mechanic.

No matter how powerful the fat man is, how many can he resist?"

"Hey, even if we let go of the famous generals in Western York, just talk about how many of our ace troops in Western York were killed in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and how many of them are the best among the best who have been refined into steel. Then the results will be reported.

, I’m afraid that without fighting, the militiamen will be scared to death just by being scared!”

For a time, the meeting hall was filled with people. It was not until William III saw that William III had a cold face and said nothing that everyone's voices gradually became quieter, and everyone became uneasy.

William III glanced at everyone indifferently and said: "The defeat of the bandit army will happen sooner or later. However, this is not a reason for us to underestimate the enemy. In terms of elite soldiers and generals, not to mention other things, the dragoon fleet Obuen and Susbei

Marshal Leaf, and my Binart Empire Feiling, Feiyu, Storm, and Blizzard Elephant-class fleets, haven’t they taught me a lesson?”

Everyone looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.

To be honest, the bandit army and that Tian Xingjian are really the enemies of famous generals and powerful armies. As long as they meet them, if they are not careful, their reputation will be ruined. It is said that if Duke Humphrey had not been protected by Sober, he would have been killed by William III.

Get the surgery! And Sheldon... being captured by the bandit army was considered lucky for him. However, his family was not so lucky.

William III ignored everyone's thoughts, turned his back and walked towards his seat. He said calmly: "What I want to talk about today is not the bandit army. Although this army is indeed surprising in some places, however,

In a battle of this scale, they can play only a small role."

Although it was also a disparagement of the bandits, the words coming out of William III's mouth made everyone present feel an unquestionable and powerful confidence.

Perhaps, in this world, only someone as powerful as William III could make such a comment about the bandits.

"General Sobol's march south may seem to everyone to be just a local battle in the southeastern star region. Although the scale is a bit larger and it will have a great impact on the entire war, it is not the final decisive battle after all...

." William III walked to the chair, held the backrest with his hands, and stared at everyone, "Really?"
To be continued...