When the sun begins to set in the west, the doors of the Fisher Palace begin to slowly open, and the thick rumble echoes through the corridors, with a strong precipitation of history.

Except for Oliver, no one knew what had just been discussed, this was a battle for the fate of the Empire, Eric had done his best, and he didn't want to be killed, but only if Adonis would be over soon.

A war that has been brewing for a long time will not end lightly, and since Adonis and Ogre Balk hit it off, the flames of war have only intensified.

The empire has prepared 300,000 soldiers, and many soldiers are being recruited, and the determination of the emperor is already known to everyone, but what about himself?

Oliver and the others left, but Eric didn't move half a step, he was still sitting quietly in the third secret room of the empire.

He had never entered the other two chambers, in fact, he didn't even know where the other two chambers were, and even more so he wondered if they existed.

He wanted to save zài.

Eric looked a little lonely, looking at a simple long table, and there was no other seat except the seat he was sitting in.

"Father's ......"

After a long time, the corners of Eric's mouth moved slightly, and his voice was very low, and he was still thinking of the greatest man in his mind.

But the man was not by his side, so that all his troubles weighed on him. Eric wanted the other two secret rooms to be stored in zài, and he also believed that they were.

Oliver and Harris soon set off, with Erik's orders, with the anticipation and hope of the Empire!

The two separated in Tsarbul. Oliver to the west. Harris to the south. Theresia is not only the Central Army now. Before the official oath, the 15th, 31st, and 41st Corps of the Empire had been deployed to the southwestern line of the Imperial Territory, preparing to directly enter the occupied Dominia region.

Harris has another task, and to be honest, the forward commander seems to be much better than the deputy commander of the Western Expedition. Whether it is during the war or in terms of meritorious deeds, the deputy commander will always look a little aggrieved.

He was going to the southern part of the Imperial Territory, where there were also two corps: the 33rd and 56th Corps. According to the emperor's will. There may be more of his men. Before the orcs retreated, that is, when the provinces of Dominia and Rosa had just fallen, Dominic, the governor of Rosa, led his Rosa army, and it was precisely because of the retreat to Bondelles that the Orcs had retreated.

Clearly, the 'reinforcements' that Dominic had been waiting for had arrived.

Harris's army was to pass through the province of South Carolina to reach Rosa, and Dominique would lead his army back against him, following the route of the retreat at the time.

Adonis only has one year to go, at least to gain an absolute advantage before he enters the 'ruins'. In the same way, Eric doesn't have enough time to be in his ears. The words of my father's departure echoed all the time.

Time is indeed a matter of life.

"Hey. Augustine, aren't we going to do something?"

Picky, lively, and passionate, Augustine's voice would have always been so flattened.

Augustine slowly stood up, and did not look back, but walked farther away, and not far behind him, the object that made a flat sound hurriedly took a few steps and followed closely.

"Hey, hey, I'm talking to you, why don't you squeak, I'll tell you, I can assure you, Jesse is absolutely absolutely in the south of Andus now, it's heaven......"

In the end, there was a slow transposition, revealing a hint of reminiscence.

"Damn it......" Augustin cursed, stopped suddenly, and turned to look at the smiling Sillin, "Then what do you want? Run to the south of Andus with the soldiers of the corps? and wait for the enemy to sneak behind your ass and suddenly give you a blow?"

Hearing this, the corners of Xilin's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "Don't be angry, Sven, Sven." Then the smile on his face that he had just started showed again: "Then you say, we always wait, this is not the way." ”

Augustine waved his left hand and spread it out in the direction of the camp: "In my opinion, the best way is to wait for the arrival of the 19th Corps or the 32nd Corps, and the rest, don't talk about it." ”

After speaking, he left another sentence of "don't be impatient", and walked towards the direction of the camp.

"Am I in a hurry?" Cillin muttered, and then pursued Augustine again, "Alright, then we will wait for them to arrive before we set off, and Lord Reginod must have something new." ”

Augustine didn't say a word, but walked on his own, and as early as yesterday, they had reached their current location, and then set up camp.

For the current imperial shape and the war that will be faced, Xilin's mood is not heavy. In the eyes of the soldiers, he wanted to charge into battle and make a career, but Augustine looked at Xilin with a little more worry between his eyebrows.

As a general, it is right to kill the enemy bravely, but in the eyes of Augustine, who has always observed little about people and things, Xilin's murderous intent is too heavy.

Although on the surface, Xilin was giggling, but the murderous aura that was unintentionally emitted made Augustine frightened.

Xilin didn't seem to have noticed this.

The two had just returned to the camp, and not long after, a personal guard reported outside the tent: "General, the city lord of Sailil City has arrived!"

Inside the tent, the two were talking about their previous life at the Imperial Military Academy, and when they heard the report outside the tent, Xilin looked at Augustine and got up slowly, but he didn't expect that the 19th Corps and the 32nd Corps did not wait, but waited for someone who could be regarded as an old man.

"Jarvis?" Cillin whispered, and then said loudly outside the tent, "Please!"

After speaking, Cillin walked towards the outside of the tent, Augustin had also seen the other party in Wiesna, but he didn't know the other party's intention at the moment, so he followed Sillin out of the tent.

As soon as he came out of the big tent, Cillin saw a person walking in the distance, it was his father's lieutenant of the guard, and now he was in the position of the lord of Syrel City.

"Lord Jarvis, Sirin is too late to greet you. As he spoke, Cillin bowed and saluted.

This can startle Jarvis, in the public, not to mention that the two have equal titles, just in terms of position, which is more important than the border city lord and the general with heavy troops?

"Young master, don't ask for this, this, this...... How to make it!" As he spoke, Jarvis hurriedly took three steps and two steps to help Sirin up.

"I've seen the city lord!" Augustine was also on the side, bowing slightly.

Jarvis smiled, put his hands on Cillin's shoulders, his eyes were full of appreciation, and when he saw Augustine's greeting, he let go of his hands and looked at Augustine, "Augustine Child, haha, it's great to see you." ”

"Lord Jarvis, please come in and rest. As he spoke, Cillin greeted him with his hand. (To be continued......)