"Your Excellency doesn't need to leave in a hurry, there are important matters to discuss with you. Victor gripped the spear in his hand, the tip of which radiated a dazzling silver light.

Seeing this, Owen didn't care about his body being tortured by the pain, and immediately strode forward, blocked in front of Shiloh, and yelled at the other party: "Victor, what do you mean by this?!"

Shiloh glanced at his surroundings, if he was alone, of course he would not be afraid of Victor's charged blow, but Owen was already seriously injured, and it was impossible to dodge.

At the same time, he sensed that there were suddenly several more powerful energy fluctuations around the camp tent, at least a powerhouse above the high level!

"Victor, is this guy going to be hard!" Shiloh noticed that Owen's legs were shaking uncontrollably, and he couldn't imagine what had happened before.

The magician walked up to Owen with a gloomy face, patted the swordsman on the shoulder, and said, "Owen, don't be impulsive. ”

The spearman saw that the two of them sat back down at the wooden table, and only then did they gradually retract their fighting spirit. He placed his spear on the weapon rack against the wall, turned and sat down in front of them.

"Lord Chancellor, isn't there any possibility of reconciliation between Essit and the Titan?" asked Victor tentatively.

"Reconciliation?" Shiloh sneered, and continued, "Unless the Essit Empire declares defeat and transfers all jurisdiction over the Ganges to the Titan Empire." ”

Victor smiled wryly when he heard this, and said, "You know it's impossible. ”

"Then reconciliation is also impossible. Shiloh said word for word.

Victor wasn't angry, after all, it was all expected.

"If you left us just to say that, you'd be wasting your time. Shiloh was impatient, and if it weren't for Owen's safety, he would have left this lifeless place long ago.

"General Owen, I have ordered my soldiers to put three warriors in a wooden coffin, and their bodies will be transported to the Titans' camp by tonight. Victor explained to Owen.

"Hmph, do you think that's the end of it, and one day I'll get it back!" Owen said with an angry face, still refusing to admit that he had killed his companion.

Victor lowered his head, as if he didn't want to continue arguing about the issue. Because Owen completely lost his mind after the madness, even after returning to normal, he couldn't remember what happened at that time.

Seeing that the other party did not respond, Owen suddenly burned a ball of anger in his heart, and was about to scold.

Seeing this, the magician hurriedly glanced at him, and the swordsman held back his emotions.

"If Lord Victor promised to return the bodies of the three soldiers intact, why bother with the rights and wrongs of the dead. Shiloh comforted Owen, more for Victor.

"It's rare for the Prime Minister to be so cooperative, and it saves a lot of time for explanations. Victor slowed down a bit, not expecting Owen's reaction to be so excited.

"How much longer are we going to have to stay here?" the magician asked bluntly, his wand inadvertently hitting the edge of the wooden table with a crisp sound.

Victor was shocked, he knew that the other party had seen through his stalling trick, and his mind was racing to think about how to buy more time.

Suddenly, the spearman had a flash of inspiration, he took a deep breath, and said, "I heard that Lord Shiloh has studied astrology quite a bit?"

"This is a skill that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Fisdal family, and as the patriarch, I naturally dare not slack off. Shiloh was slightly stunned, and then said expressionlessly.

"It is said that astrologers have a special ability, can you reveal one or two?" The magician instantly understood what the other party was referring to when he heard it, and the Titan's prophecy was already an open secret.

"A powerful astrologer with the ability to interpret prophecies. Shiloh didn't think there was any need to hide it.

"Prophecy is the words left by the gods on earth, and warriors like me, who have no magical talents, also yearn for the legendary power of faith. Victor said and nodded.

Owen was a little puzzled by his words, and with his own strength, he could not peek into the mysterious realm.

"Victor, Lord Shiloh didn't stay to listen to your nonsense!" Owen's face became extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Victor was startled by the roar and did not dare to look the swordsman in the eye. He really didn't want to continue to entangle with Owen, and buying enough time for the night attack right now was the key.

Victor ignored Owen's questioning and continued to speak to himself, as the minutes ticked by.

"Prime Minister, you should know about the legendary Prophecy Child, right?" Victor changed the conversation, and Owen, who was originally sleepy, suddenly came to his senses.

"Damn, how would you know!" Owen cursed, his companion's death causing him to lose his usual composure.

"General Owen, the news of the appearance of the Prophecy Child has spread throughout the continent a month ago, why be so surprised?" Victor said with a respectful face, and hurried footsteps sounded outside the tent.

"Lord Victor is also interested in the Children of Prophecy?" Shiloh smiled and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, they're just a few immature children." ”

Victor was not surprised, he knew that the Child of Prophecy was still in his infancy.

"What I want to know is, are there two children with the surname Hugo?" said Victor, word for word.

"If I'm not mistaken, the two are called Loras and Ellie?" Owen was speechless in surprise at the moment, who would have thought that a general of the Essit Empire would know everything about what was happening thousands of miles away!

Shiloh didn't respond, just stared coldly at the other party's face, and the doubts in his heart grew bigger and bigger.

"Actually, what interests me more is not their identity as prophetic children, but the desire to confirm whether they are Brandon's descendants. ”

"Oh?" Shiloh's face changed slightly, and he continued, "That's right, their ancestor is none other than Silver Flash, Brandon Hugo." ”

"That's great!" Victor said with a delighted expression and even a hint of excitement in his tone.

The other party's reaction made the two feel a little inexplicable, how could he be interested in the two little kids who had never met?

"Alright, Prime Minister, I am grateful that you have ventured to the camp of Esit, and I hope you will forgive me for my unreasonableness. Victor stood up and held out his right hand to Shiloh.

Seeing this, the magician got up and walked up to the spearman, and snorted coldly: "Those two children will soon grow into strong men in their own right under the protection of Fisdal. ”

"It's nature. Victor smiled faintly.

The cold wind howled through the woods, until it crossed the high ground where the camp of Essit was located, and the long-accumulated moisture finally drifted away with the wind.

Shiloh sensed that the energy fluctuations outside the tent had gone away, and he glanced at Owen before stepping out of the tent.