The housekeeper suddenly didn't dare to squeak, they actually knew that the "Royal Weekly" is now full of bragging news, and there is a pig here that is bigger than a cow, and there is a grain yield per mu that is ten times higher than before... This kind of nonsense news lords thought it was funny to hear, but they couldn't stop the civilians below from really believing it.

Sometimes, the lie is repeated ten thousand times, and even the person who made up the story believes it himself. Earl Harrison will never dare to tell Charles II the truth now, this is like the emperor's new clothes - everyone can see through it and don't say it, just pretend to be stupid.

After all, he had already raised a loan, and as long as he could build the temple, he decided to loot the contents as soon as possible, and then continued to push backwards with the help of the plundered gold coins!

"By the way, I also want to send that article "On the Application of Magicians in War" to the Imperial City as soon as possible. In any case, if a large number of mages can join this battle, the odds of victory will be higher. ”

Earl Harrison is actually a very good "pleasing boss", he has to read Charles II's letters carefully every day, and figure out the wind in "Royal Weekly". And after seeing that Charles II was unusually interested in the cultivation of magicians, he immediately set about asking his magicians and good butlers to write "papers" - yes, he had never written a paper in his life, and when he heard that Charles II began to read the papers in the weekly Magic Magazine, he immediately thought about it.

He came up with an outline, and his mages wrote along the lines of thought. The gist is to emphasize the importance of magicians in warfare, and praise the wisdom of Charles II in the decision to "train magicians"...

The article was handed in to please Charles II and strengthen the army with the help of his executive orders, which Harrison was quite proud of.

"Everything is ready, now it is waiting for them!"

Harrison, who felt that he was fully prepared, collapsed in the armchair, closed his eyes and said, "I have to take a good rest these days, don't hand it over to me if there is nothing important, and wait for them to arrive!"

At the same moment, Roddy, who was in the conference hall of the Pachar Magic Tower, read Sodrore's battle plan in its entirety, then turned his gaze to the people in front of him, and said loudly: "If there is anything else to check and fill in the gaps, hurry up and mention it now." ”

Kardashian, Camila and the staff team, Houdini and Akasha are all in the house. After the plan was transmitted, each person made a copy, and at the moment these people were absolutely trusted by Roddy, so he would not hide anything.

"Be careful with the dragons, but there's not much to do on Sodrore's side, and I'll be patrolling the battlefield once the attack begins. ”

Kardashian was the first to speak, but she shook her head after she finished speaking: "But apart from the Red Dragons, I don't think anyone will really intervene in this battle." ”

"So if you run into other dragons, see if there's a chance to build a relationship. ”

Roddy nodded, he couldn't do anything about the dragon clan. People are of a higher race, and it is a question of whether they look down on Ivota or not. What's more, with the Red Dragon Clan pressing, this kind of effort can only be said to be a practice of doing its best to ensure the destiny of the people.

The staff team and Camilla were obviously not as calm as Kardashian, and there was some excitement in their eyes, after all, this was the war that everyone had been planning for a long time, and now it was time to verify the results. Only Duncan came out and said, "Prime Minister, the only thing I'm worried about right now is money..."

"I'm more worried about five million gold coins than you do. Roddy's words drew a burst of laughter, and he reached out and picked up a piece of paper from the circle next to him, "The message from the port ten minutes ago that the Rasiman envoy has arrived at the port with the goods and gold coins, now you can breathe a sigh of relief." ”

This kind of ridicule lightened the atmosphere a lot, and Roddy knew that it was time to strike while the iron was hot, and continued: "The military airfield at Fort Dominic was put into use three days ago, and the road leading to the temple was completed four days ago, and our fleet in the harbor may also find an opportunity to move. ”

Everything he mentioned was something that the Karen royal family did not possess or value, and it was these things that were about to revolutionize the form of warfare across the continent.

"So... Everybody... Next, let's tell them what a new era of war is!"

"You guy, I want to see what you said!"

Kardashian's voice interrupted Roddy's impassioned words, but he didn't take it seriously, reached for the quill next to him, filled it with ink, and wrote the word "approval" on Sodrore's plan—an act that didn't go through the "cabinet", because the army had nothing to do with the other lords from beginning to end. He and the big lords only discussed the issue of food procurement, and never mentioned the army, so this war, from another point of view, is that Elson City is fighting as the absolute main force.

This is actually the war in Elson City, and it is also the war of Roddy. Since he crossed into this world until now, he has understood... Instead of relying on the decaying royal family to reinvent itself and then fight the demons, the only way to really work is to smooth everything out with your own hands and then rebuild it!

"Hum..."

The signed plan was placed on a square stone slab, a faint blue light flashed, and the slate, which he called the "fax" circle, instantly transmitted the image to Parl's central command camp - from this moment on, the "war preparation" phase of Ivta's was completely over.

The war has been fought once and for all.

May 8, evening.

Butters, who was crouching in the bushes five hundred meters outside Parr's camp, heard the sound of a rallying horn in the distance, as usual.

He was so used to it that he didn't even have the interest in looking up—in other words, even if he looked up, he couldn't see anything in the dim sky.

Since March, Butters and several of his companions have been rotating around the camp. In the meantime, two guys tried to risk getting close to steal information, but their heads were still hanging at the camp gate.

With this lesson in mind, Butters no longer wonders what is in the camp. Anyway, every day during the day, he could see the soldiers running back and forth shouting slogans for training, and in the evening, they would meet regularly, and the number of people was always so large, and Baron Sodrore, as the commander-in-chief, also made regular rounds every day. The repetitive life had made him impatient, so much so that after the horn sounded today, he didn't even make any extra movements, and was still in a daze with the dog's tail grass that was pulled everywhere in his hand.

"Hey, when do you think this battle will start?"

The companions who slipped in from the tent not far away were just as bored, and it was clear that they didn't have the same desire to explore as they had been a few months ago.

"Who knows, what are they shouting all day long, and they still don't look ready to fight, maybe they are waiting for the army over there to come?"

Butters simply lay down in the grass: "Count Rice too, what's the point of letting us spy on Parl?"

Count Rice is a member of the cabinet and the most powerful nobleman in Evta, after Sally and Roddy.

"What do you care about so much, in the event of the fall of Ivta, I reckon Count Rice will still be in a secure position. Anyway, the 'conscription order' hasn't been issued yet, and everyone is wondering if the Prime Minister has given up resisting..."

"Give up, it's best to do less work and money. There is no one to farm in Parling, you wait, it is estimated that many people will starve to death by the end of the year. ”

"No, I don't know what the Prime Minister thinks. ”

The two chatted quietly in the darkening night, and when the afterglow was completely gone, the camp gradually became quiet. Everything was business as usual - except that they didn't know that the camp, which had been 10,000 people, was now almost empty.

In the middle of the night, the sound of trucks moving as usual sounds, which is also familiar to Butters and the others. For the past three months, the rumbling sound of tires has become the background sound that accompanies them to sleep every day. At first, they were curious about what was inside, but the reason was the same as before - the people who tried to visit were now several meters tall in the grave, and they didn't come to sell their lives, so just report these things honestly, and don't die yourself.

Turning over, Butters mutters a few words and falls into a deep sleep.

I haven't written about large-scale wars, and I've been working on it lately, so it's slow to update. Seek quality and stability.

(End of chapter)