The night is dark and the wind is high.

On the northwestern border of the Los Empire, tens of thousands of iron horsemen are gathering.

In recent days, the invasion from the orc tribe has been decreasing, but the number of iron horsemen deployed from all over the country has been quietly increasing.

The old fritters who have been on the border for a while know that the northwest border is probably about to change.

Over the years, the major military regions have rotated in the Northwest Military Region, relying on continuous actual combat with the orcs to sharpen their combat strength, and have always maintained a state of quantitative balance.

However, in recent times, the elite from various armies has been continuously transported to the Northwest Military Region, but the original garrison has not been evacuated, which makes people inevitably have some other ideas.

Over the years, the orcs have continued to invade the borders of the Los Empire, many villages have been ransacked, and after years of fighting, both sides have killed and wounded, and the grievances have been deep, and the soldiers of the whole army are holding a fire in their hearts, if they have the opportunity, they don't mind carrying swords and horses to kill the orcs.

Now they were just a command from Lodu, and they could cross the heavy mountain in front of them and enter the Twilight Forest, bringing the fertile land and vast forest into the territory of the Loth Empire.

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On the southern border of the Los Empire, the number of border troops has also gradually increased in recent times.

Although the official order has not yet been issued, many military generals already know that the Los Empire may start a war on all fronts in the future, planting the flag of the Los Empire farther away.

The hearts of the imperial soldiers have gradually swelled like the strength that has been increasing over the years.

The big city to the south, which can be compared to Luodu, is still not worth mentioning in their eyes.

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Vic Ridge, the elves have entered a state of war.

"All important facilities and personnel are all withdrawn into the caves, pay close attention to the movements in the direction of the Los Empire, once there is a large-scale army, do not fight them head-on, fight and retreat according to the caves, prevent them from advancing quickly, and at the same time preserve strength and reduce casualties to the maximum!" A goblin elder calls the shots.

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The drawbridge of Eisentie Castle rises slowly, completely cutting off the entire iron castle from the outside world.

All the foreigners in the city had been expelled from the fort a few days earlier, and all exits had been blocked, and soldiers had been stationed to garrison them.

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Overnight, the situation on the continent of Nolan became tense.

All ethnic groups have begun to prepare for war, and these measures will probably not change until the results of the peace conference are announced.

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"It went more smoothly than I thought." Irina, who returned to the restaurant, took a sip of red wine, looked at McGonagall sitting across from her, and said.

"Peace is in the interest of most races, and this outcome is to be expected." McGonagall laughed.

"Do you think Andre will come tomorrow? Or whether he will start the war in advance. Irina asked.

"If Andre starts the war in advance, whether it is to capture the Twilight Forest to the west or the Forest of Wind to the east, with the current strength of the Los Empire, it can be completed in a very short time." McGonagall said with a serious expression: "And once the occupation becomes an established fact, and the Los Empire no longer attacks other races, it will be difficult for the race that has been invaded to regain the territory for it." ”

"The Orcs have joined the Peace Alliance." Irina frowned slightly.

McGonagall shook her head: "Between the races, everything is based on interests, and we will do justice for Connie, but even if it is a dragon clan, I am afraid it will not be a direct line between the orc clan and the Loth Empire."

The purpose of the establishment of this alliance is actually more of a deterrent effect.

However, if the orcs are really invaded, as long as he can survive the first wave of attacks and create some time for the coalition to support, I believe that the tribes will still be willing to send an army to support the allies, which is more in the interests of the tribes. ”

Irina nodded thoughtfully, it is not necessary for the same clan to be able to do their best, and it is indeed unrealistic to expect people from other clans to protect you.

"In that case, do we need to aid the orcs in advance?" Irina said again.

"From what I know about Andre, he wouldn't do such a nobody." McGonagall shook her head and smiled: "Once he tears up the peace treaty and makes a move against the orcs or elves, it is equivalent to standing directly on the opposite side of the peace alliance, or even on the opposite side of the races, then the races will have a reason to unite against him."

Even if he were able to gain access to the Twilight Forest and the Wind Forest in a short period of time, it would lead to a joint blockade from all races, and a possible encirclement. ”

"Do you think he will give up his ambition to invade other tribes because of the establishment of the Peace Alliance?"

"He's clearly not that kind of person, so I'm curious to see how he's going to respond to his ambitions." McGonagall shook her head slightly.

"It looks like tomorrow's peace conference is going to be very interesting." A smile tugged at the corners of Irina's mouth.

"Father, you're finally back!" Amy staggered downstairs, looking at the two of them who were drinking red wine, her hands were crossed to her waist, and the reader said angrily: "Have you forgotten that there are still us?" ”

Anne whispered downstairs with the ugly duckling in her arms, smiling at McGonagall and Irina.

"Oh, I forgot that our two little cuties haven't eaten yet, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you." McGonagall looked at the two little ones and stood up with a pat on the head, there were so many things going on today that she forgot about Amy and Anne.

"Speaking of which, we didn't have dinner either." Irina looked at him too.

"That's just right, let's have a good meal." McGonagall smiled and pinched Amy's face, "Wait until tomorrow Dad will make you roast goose to eat." ”

"Roast goose! It's true? Amy's eyes lit up suddenly, she swallowed her saliva, looked back at the ugly duckling again, and her smile became brighter, "It's winged." ”

"Meow Meow ???"

The ugly duckling barked twice, I'm not a real cat, but you're a real dog......

"Where's Anne, what would you like to eat?" McGonagall asked again, looking at Anne again.

Anne touched the ugly duckling's head.

"You want to eat roast goose too?" McGonagall glanced at the ugly duckling.

"Meow Meow ???"

The ugly duckling's orange feathers were blown up.

McGonagall went into the kitchen and quickly made a sumptuous dinner.

The last spicy crayfish was served, and everyone began to move their chopsticks.

"Father, is the restaurant going to open tomorrow?" Amy asked, nibbling on the crayfish McGonagall had peeled for her.

"I might have to take another day off to study roast goose." McGonagall smiled and replied that the peace conference would begin tomorrow afternoon, and he, as an important delegate, would naturally attend.

With the roast goose in hand, he is naturally not afraid of the guests scolding him afterwards.

"Okay, okay, my favorite goose." Amy nodded, every time she passed by the roast goose shop, she couldn't move, although her father's roast duck was delicious, she still wanted to taste what the real roast goose tasted like.