Morey persuaded him for a long time before he didn't let Bert kill this "shameless goblin who shook the hearts of the army".

In fact, Bert couldn't wait for a moment, if it hadn't been for the sudden movement of the portal a few days ago, Morey might have seen an empty camp when he returned.

Of course, as for how to march and counterattack the royal capital, Bert had already planned it.

In his planning, Momiji City played an extremely important role.

The first is Morey's current signature unit, the First Fleet in the Far East.

Bert demanded that the First Fleet in the Far East give full play to its advantages in equipment and technical level, not only to suppress all the small coastal sampans in the Holy Lance Kingdom, but also to actively cooperate with the offensive of the ground forces, and suddenly kill from behind when the two sides are in a stalemate, and take the other side by surprise.

As for the high-tech arms of mecha troops, goblin planes, and space carriers that can change the situation of a war in a place or even a place, they are regarded as trump cards in Bert's hands.

This is also the reason why Bert is willing to stay a few more days, with Morey in his presence, these troops will be more comfortable to work together, rather than being forced to deal with things helplessly.

The city of holy guns, the royal palace.

It was late at night, but Bill found that Duke's study was still lit and he didn't seem to be resting.

"Your Majesty, haven't you slept yet?"

Bill carefully knocked on the door, then stepped over the unclosed door and asked softly.

"Oh, it's you, Bill!"

Seeing that it was his old friend, Duke reluctantly pulled out a smile.

"You say, could it be that they are mistaken, but in fact Bert he ...... Oh, forget it! ”

After a long silence, Duke suddenly said this, but when he saw the polite expression of his old friend, he stopped the conversation with a sneer.

Bill told Duke to rest early and slowly retreated.

Looking at the somewhat clumsy figure reflected in front of the window, he suddenly felt that the brave man who had never admitted defeat in his impression was suddenly old. In the Temple of Morning Light, Priest Teresa was still waiting for him.

"How? How is he doing? ”

"Your Majesty is a little sad, after all, after being a father and son for so many years, there are always feelings, so it is inevitable to be a little hesitant!"

Bill didn't hide it, and he didn't hide everything he saw.

"Sacrifice to your lord, is there really no other way?"

Teresa shook her head and said categorically:

"My lord has told me that the evil god will be reborn in his body, and no one can change it!"

"Duke was just dying by accidentally touching a trace of his breath, and once he was reborn from Bert's stump, then no one would be his opponent unless the gods came into the world!"

Speaking of this, Teresa was also afraid for a while, if she hadn't chosen the ritual of dispelling the curse on the birthday of the god of morning light, I am afraid that she would not know until she died that an evil god had quietly parasitized his soul on Bert. Gladstone's body.

That's why they made a plan overnight, intending to get rid of Bert, a time bomb, although this is a bit innocent for Bert, who has become an evil god vessel and resurrection sacrifice, but for the sake of more innocents, they don't mind getting their hands stained with blood.

It's just that for some reason, this very secret beheading plan was leaked out for no reason, causing Bert to hide in the Far East directly with his men.

In order not to disturb the evil god in him, they had to let out the wind that Abbe coveted the throne, so they bewitched Duke and asked the latter to depose Bert from the throne.

This didn't make the evil god smell the dangerous breath and wake up in advance, but although it was perfunctory now, the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for them, so they had to deal with Bert as soon as possible.

......

The battle went very well, and the army led by Bert was only a day away, and it was full of successes.

In many cases, some cities only symbolically resist and surrender immediately.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Bert is a wise and virtuous gentleman, while Abbey is more like a loser.

So except for the nobles of the southern provinces who shouted "The tyrant of the Holy Spear City is finally out", many of the rest of the nobles were sympathetic or inclined to Bert.

If Duke hadn't reigned long enough and had a lot of prestige, he probably wouldn't have been able to force Bert to flee to the Far East.

However, when the army advanced to the vicinity of the royal capital area, the resistance increased significantly.

This place is close to the royal capital, and the influence of the Holy Spear City is more timely and far-reaching.

If it is still Burt who sits on the throne now. Gladstone, as the owner of the king's center of gravity, must have waved their arms and warmly welcomed them, and when Duke returned to power, Bert, who was "deposed but unwilling to lose", naturally became their enemy.

Coupled with the fact that the royal capital was far away from the coast, the powerful First Fleet in the Far East was beyond the reach of the whip, and the battle situation fell into a stalemate at once.

Every day, both sides were shouting loudly to fight for their lives, and these comrades who could entrust their backs to him in the past were now swinging their swords mercilessly at each other, as if the other party was their most hated enemy.

The meat grinder-like battlefield strangled thousands of souls every day, and the blood completely dyed the land a dark red.

Endless pain hit Bert again, as he regards the protection of the people of the kingdom as his lifelong belief, if his father's suspicion only makes him confused and unwilling, then the people of the Holy Spear Kingdom have performed a living fratricidal drama in front of him for their own reasons, and it is directly impacting his worldview.

With a lifelong belief on the one hand, and an army of constant fighting under his own orders, Bert felt like a prey torn apart by two angry dragons, and the whole person was going to be torn in half.

Just when he was constantly doubting himself, and because he was unwilling to continue to order the onslaught, his spirit was about to collapse, a messenger from the royal capital saved him.

“... If His Highness agrees, then we can find a suitable time to discuss a solution! ”

As the longest-serving subordinate of his father, Bert was still very familiar with Bill's courtier.

This man is extremely loyal to his father, and it turns out that no one can buy him, so it can be said that Bill is the doppelganger of his father.

His words may well have been what his father meant.

"Time, place!"

Bert was indeed fed up with this kind of torture, and of course he wanted to confront his father face to face, and ask him what he had done wrong, and that he should treat himself like this!

Looking at Bert, who still couldn't suppress his anger in his expression, Bill sighed slightly in his heart:

"Your Royal Highness Bert, don't blame the old minister, we can't help it!"