Chapter 65: Returning to the Dynasty (2)

Cuarón knocked on the study door.

"Young master, there's news from the north."

"What news."

Oreo closed the book, and in order to pass the long night, he had just flipped through his father's notebook.

Cuarón shook the rain off the letter, and he took out the letter, the ink on which was still dry.

"It's Angelo's handwritten letter, Mourning is holding an emergency meeting, and this letter was copied by him."

"Boom!"

Lightning seemed to open a hole in the sky, and a thick thunder rolled from it.

Outside the window, lightning and thunder roared, and the rain poured down, it is not difficult to imagine how embarrassed the ministers who got up from the bed.

Oreo spread out the letter, his gaze downward, his face becoming more solemn.

"300,000 ......"

He muttered.

Cuarón pondered for a moment.

"Has the fortress of Bardini been breached?"

Oreo nodded slowly.

"The rest of the troops retreated along the Alessandro Valley, Angelo meant that he intended to defend Preston to the death, and in his letter he called on the nobles to send private troops to reinforce Preston."

Baldini Fortress is the southern defense line built at the beginning of the expansion of the Ikra Empire, after the annexation of the small southern countries, this monumental defense line has not been abandoned, and the Ikra Empire spends a lot of money on it every year for repairs, but I didn't expect it to be moving stones to shoot their own life.

At that time, Augustus took the fortress of Bardini at the first time, this defense line was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and Iqra IX jumped in the north but had nothing to do, so he could only watch Augustus become emperor in Yesel.

After that, the Venada Empire sent troops to the north of the defense line from time to time to harass them, and the two empires engaged in a painless tug-of-war on the Goering Plain, and once the Iqra Empire could not bear to assemble a large army, the Venadas retreated to the fortress of Bardini, as has been the case for more than a decade.

But what is unexpected is that the Ikra people actually conquered the Bardini fortress in two weeks, and without this moat, the Vinada Empire is already crumbling.

Caron didn't say anything, he turned around and went out, called Angelyl, who was on the fourth floor, down, and stood in the hallway with his hands behind his back to watch the rain.

In a sense, Yessel is also his hometown, he has been here for more than a hundred years, and he did not expect to have to leave so soon.

After about half an hour of heavy rain, a white teleportation array suddenly expanded in the study, and Mo Ning walked out of it, his face full of anxiety.

"What's next?"

Oreo raised his hand and motioned for him to sit down, one question he couldn't answer.

"How the hell did the Ikra do it?"

Mo Ning rubbed his dry throat.

"The Ikra people have the blueprints of the Bardini fortress in their hands, they dug tunnels all the way to the underground and attacked back and forth, plus there are too many of them, the Venadas really have no time to defend, and it is the wisest choice to abandon the city and leave."

"Angelo thinks there's still a chance to win?"

"The Ikra also paid a terrible price, they left at least 50,000 corpses, and it stands to reason that they could not have captured Yesel in one fell swoop, and Angelo's choice was not wrong in my opinion."

Mourning paused, "But the people of the Yesir are terrified, and the Ikra people obviously know this. ”

Oreo folded his hands behind his back, he rarely showed such a solemn expression.

He made several preparations for the defeat of the war, but the situation was very strange, and every decision he made could affect the situation in Preston, and he could not predict the consequences of each decision.

"What do the ministers think?"

"They can't openly disobey the will, but who knows what they will think behind the scenes." Mourning said anxiously, "And it doesn't matter what they think, what matters is what you think." ”

Oreo muttered.

"I need a while to calm down."

"There's no time to calm down."

Mo Ning shook the pocket watch in his hand, "I slipped out while I was resting, I have to have a meeting later, and the whole Jessel will be in chaos after the meeting!" You've got to tell me your plans! ”

"Plans take time to conceive."

Oreo hesitated for a moment, "I'll go to the astrology tower with you, and I'd like to hear what everyone is thinking." ”

"One piece?"

Mo Ning was almost crazy, "There is indeed a vacant seat in the conference room, do you want to sit in Angelo's place!" ”

"I don't need to sit in a seat."

Oreo shook his head, and a flash of fire ignited from the ends of his hair, and the dry black daze was ignited one by one, and his whole body was soon enveloped in flames.

Mo Ning was so close that he didn't feel any temperature from the flames, not even the fluff on the carpet that stained the slightest spark, but Oreo was indeed burning, and how much elemental control did it take to do this?

Oreo's flesh burned and contracted in the flames like foam, and as the flesh changed, he twisted in the flames like a match, and it was supposed that he was in pain, but his expression was as calm as ever.

"I'll go get a box."

Angelyl ran out quickly, and in a few moments came over with a briefcase, and she stood beside Mourning, staring down at her toes.

"That's it."

Oreo whispered, and Angelyl answered, spreading the box flat on the ground and watching Oreo fall into a pile of dry bones.

"Then I'll cover it?"

Mo Ning patted the box, and he felt furious in his heart.

Angelyl closed the box for him, and handed it to Moning.

"Hoo ......"

Mo Ning made an expression as if he was facing a great enemy, and then stepped into the teleportation array.

"Boom"!

There was another thunderclap, and the rain poured outside, but the house was eerily quiet.

Angelil felt that the situation was not optimistic as soon as she entered the door, she didn't need to know what was going on, she could guess just by looking at Oreo's face, because she knew him too well.

After returning from the city of South Gomont, the scheming on Oreo's face gradually disappeared, and he began to fall into confusion, which has deepened since he came to Yesel.

As he himself said, the whole plan has been laid out, and all the gears are running for this plan.

He is the most important cog, he has the ability to choose, but he forgets the plan itself, and his choice may change the plan, but it is more likely to destroy it

——This is a plan that he has laid out for many years.

Angelyl felt she needed to do something to calm down, and she shouted out the door.

"Mr. Caron."

Cuarón withdrew his gaze, and the rain outside the window gradually stopped.

"Miss Angelille, what's the matter?"

"I want to eat something."

Cuarón glanced at the clock and whispered to him that it was still too late.

"I'll go to the vegetable market and cook a bowl of radish noodle soup."

"Hmm."

Angelyl answered.

After watching Caron walk away quickly, she immediately flipped to the end of the desk, and then opened the bottom box, where the dragon magic was lying quietly.

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