In order to show his sincerity, Green first spoke about the territory of Jinlunga. In his story, the son of a military costume became an ancient nobleman and obtained the right to inherit the territory from his ancestors, but when he arrived at the territory with great difficulty, he found that it was already a barren place, and he had to start from a new brick and stone. In this version, Grimm's relationship with the Lake Elves is rewritten by him as "The Lake Fairies have an admiration for the hard-working knights", thus helping him build his territory, and the undead forces are discovered by the Lake Elves roaming the forest.

When he heard that he had now built his own territory bit by bit from nothing, Sir Mrak was in awe.

Although according to Green, the legal rights of the territory are inherited from the hands of the ancestors, there is no base at all to build an independent territory from scratch, which is no less difficult than slaying a dragon with bare hands. Compared to his self-proclaimed "self-reliance", Green seems to be more independent, adventurous and fearless. And being able to gain the approval of the guardians of that legendary land, Sir Mrak confirmed that Green's character was trustworthy.

After all, the two were close to each other, and if Green lied, Mlak would have to send someone to find out, and he didn't think Green would be stupid enough to lie on such an issue.

"I think this attack should be premeditated, and I'm afraid that Diya's side will soon start a full-scale war on the kingdom." Green concluded.

"All-out war?" Sir Mrak's face was solemn, and he looked into Green's eyes, trying to discern the truth of this information in his eyes, "Is this your speculation?" ”

Green glanced at Albert, who immediately reported the message in his heart, "Although I guessed it. But that's true, and I do have some evidence. ”

"Evidence?" Sir Mrak was stunned, "For example, the reason why the undead forces attacked Zishand?" ”

Green shook his head, then stared at him and replied word by word, "—like the evil camp's ambition to dominate the continent." ”

This statement was a bit frightening, and Sir Mrak could not help but be slightly shocked when he heard it.

When he was still a military cadet. Because of their excellent grades, they made a group of like-minded and knowledgeable friends, and they got together to conduct war rehearsals all year round, and because these people were so good that in the midst of a fierce dispute, they unexpectedly discovered some ambition on the part of the kingdom of Dia. In the event that warning others was ineffective, they quickly united and used their own strength to prepare intensively for future wars, but Mlak never expected that what they had guessed was actually only the tip of the iceberg. This time it is not a dispute or plunder between countries, but a battle between races and camps.

The question was very strict, and Mlak took a deep breath, and had to follow up in order to make sure it was true.

"Can you tell me the evidence you have?"

Green nodded, and directly brought out Sandru's matter, "Some of the information I intercepted came from the necromancer I met on the way, and he was disguised as an ordinary mage at that time. Want to collect some treasures to fight the undead, in fact. It was just a disguise, and what he wanted was the treasures themselves, and once he got them, he could use them to synthesize powerful combination artifacts that would allow him to create an endless army of undead. ”

"I tried to stop him, but it was a pity. I was so weak at the time that I almost died at his hands, but luckily I was able to survive and have some valuable information about what he did. It's all for a god called the Dark King. ”

"The Dark King!" Sir Mrak exclaimed, "Luna is above, kings of the Golden Dome?" I thought he was dead a long time ago! ”

"That's what I thought too," Green nodded, he wasn't just talking about it, but directly describing the plot of his previous life, so what he said was completely true, and it didn't seem to be flawless, "But when I was on the verge of death, I heard the necromancer's own words, and there was a message about the Dark King, saying that everything he did was so that the Dark Lord could integrate the power of Cronis. For a dying person, I'm afraid there won't be any lies, so I'm more sure of this information. ”

Sir Mrak's mind retracted. He groaned for a moment, then shook his head slightly.

"I'm sorry, Lord Green, but I'm subjectively willing to believe your claims, but that's your word for it. Excluding my personal opinion, in the eyes of many people, this is almost to sow discord between the kingdom and the Diya side - I know that you may feel disdainful of saying this, but in fact, the kingdom and the Diya side have never completely torn their faces, and your remarks may cause a very serious shock, if the kingdom and the country of Diya start a full-scale war because of wrong intelligence, the consequences will not be borne by either of you and me. ”

As a nobleman, although Mlak had a hunch, it was only in their prediction after all, so although Mlak and the others were actively preparing for battle, they never dared to take the initiative to attack the Cronis region beyond the thunder pool.

Green had long expected that he would not believe it lightly, so he did not show any disappointment.

He just nodded in understanding.

But the boy quickly changed his mind—

"Unfortunately, I'm afraid this is not my personal imagination." He put down his glass and walked to the map of the world tucked between the four corners of the walnut frame, if he remembered correctly, this was still a picture book drawn by the famous adventurer Maxim, "Sir Mrak must be familiar with the war in July, so what did Deya and Orf gain from this failed war?" ”

He paused, then added another question, "Or even if we don't regain the lost territory in the first place, what will the undead of Diya and the demons of Ofer gain from the occupation?" ”

Mrak froze slightly, the question he had been perplexing for months. Although many people at home and abroad believe that this war is nothing more than a habitual aggression by evil forces, their behavior of no profit has undoubtedly aroused the suspicion of many outstanding military strategists.

Although the undead and demons are evil camps, they are undoubtedly orderly evil, and since they are not chaotic creatures, there is no such idea that zài destroys for the sake of destruction. Other words. All wars are only a means of profit, and the ultimate goal must be to achieve one of their ambitions.

But after this battle, what did the Diaoufu coalition gain?

Green watched Sir Mrak's thoughtful expression gradually turn to solemnity, and then to some consternation. I can't help but sigh that a famous general is a famous general, and he only knows this because he has an information advantage, but Sir Mrak found the truth in the fog with just one hint from himself.

"I think you've probably guessed that in this attack, Diya and Ofer didn't harvest the population and resources as usual, but when they attacked and conquered the outermost defense lines of the major kingdoms, they already had a complete grasp of the layout of various border strongholds and fortresses, and even they would get the national intelligence they wanted from the Wen Jiàn stranded in the town."

“…… Other words. This 'failed' war was actually nothing more than a reconnaissance operation for them! Yes, if what you say is true, then once the big war comes, they can quickly conquer the borders of the major kingdoms with lightning speed, not only speeding up the pace of aggression and demoralizing the army, but also preventing the countries from reinforcing each other! ”

Mlak exclaimed, only to feel the cold wind blowing behind him. The bottom of my heart is as cold as falling into an ice cellar in December.

If that's the case, then

"Attacking the five powers at the same time is undoubtedly stupid. If Cronis and Hela were such fools, I think they would have been extinct in the Age of Godfall. Seeing Sir Mrak's face change drastically, Green continued to mend his sword without changing his face, "And the alliance between the two places, which has such important information, will undoubtedly be able to attract more allies to participate in the war, presumably the underground Nigon and the Dark Elf Kingdom, which has a long-standing grudge against the Winter Forest and the Empire. will be among them. ”

"And the implementation may be a little worse, maybe your privates have already reported to you what happened in the villages outside the territory, maybe you've heard about it, but I don't think the descriptions of those privates will give you an intuitive idea," Green said as he walked to Mrak's bookshelf. The probe searched up and down, "Sir Mrak has a rich collection of books and must have dabbled in a wide range of books, I wonder if you have heard of [Ghost Haikusu]?" ”

Sir Mrak let out an "um", and he faintly recalled for a moment, as if he wanted to remember what was written in the book.

"I don't think I need to go into detail about Judgment Day, but what I want to mention here is the Great Purge of the Three Emperors, and you should know that the 'complete' purge is the disgusting trust killer [the Pretender]," the boy found an encyclopedia-like illustrated book on the shelf, and quickly found a record of the Pretender, and turned it to Sir Mrak, "Unfortunately, in that village outside your territory, the monsters I killed were the Pretenders. ”

The Earl, who was no more than thirty years old, was breathing imperceptibly.

A cold wind with a slight coolness blew into the study along the balcony, the light curtains floated, and the candlelight standing on the long table flickered, reflecting the faces of the two of them, especially Monsieur Earl, who was standing at the table, with a cloudy expression on his face, and the atmosphere was as if it were a precursor to an imminent storm.

“…… Can you be sure? ”

Mrak asked word for word, his voice sounding a little gnashing.

"There's absolutely no mistake," Green replied firmly, "It's no accident that the Pretenders appear in the border villages, and with the nocturnal surprise attacks of the undead troops, I think there must be some connection between this, and maybe that means that in the coming war, the fearful monsters will also reappear - presumably for the guys on the chaotic side, this is the best way for them to declare their strong return." ”

Green's words made Mlak confused, he lowered his head slightly, and his heart was obviously at war, unable to confirm the truth of what Greene said, and did not dare to ignore it.

So the boy simply threw the last bombshell.

"In fact, if you still don't believe me, it doesn't matter, after all, the decisive evidence is in my hands right now." As he spoke, he watched Sir Mrak raise his head in surprise, and then pointed to Albert beside him, "My Hu learned from the mage a special kind of black magic, and he told me that there are some special methods that can directly induce information, forcefully reveal the truth, and even memory searches, so if I can get information from these Diya captives, it must be only a matter of time before the truth is revealed." ”

Green also understood that no matter how truthful and earnest he spoke, it was far less convincing than the words of his enemies themselves.

Then he saw Sir Mrak raise his head sharply, and his eyes in the darkness were like those of a tiger.

"Lord Green, if there is a 1 in 10,000 chance, I hope you can come with me."

Green was taken aback, he didn't expect that he would be unfavorable to himself after saying so much, but on the surface, he didn't fake his colors, "Where to go?" ”

Sir Mrak took a deep breath.

"The royal capital of Rodland, the glorious city of Mierte." (To be continued......)