As this battle ended, the faces of the soldiers of the Western Army began to show fear, because the victory or defeat of the strongest of the two armies would largely determine the direction of the war, and besides, the reinforcements they had only arrived for a day seemed to have been killed.

Emperor Misapwan is worthy of being the first person in Decchmore.

"Collect the troops" Siselt had a cold face, in this war, he had already gambled everything into it, if he failed, he could only spend the rest of his life, and there was no room for turnaround.

"Collect the troops" Misapwan said, although he won this battle, and did not use all his strength, it was just a divine gift of his own, but Misapwan was not happy.

"Yes," Brin said.

"Xitu," the Emperor said suddenly.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty" It is too crucial to win this battle, before Sterry went directly to their supervision platform, but no one had a way to deal with him, this is simply a shame, if the emperor does not come, the military spirit of the empire will be scattered.

"Hold me on," Misapuwang's voice was deep and lacking in breath.

It suddenly dawned on Cetu that things weren't as simple as he thought.

"Yes" Situ helped Misapwan in the back and brought him back.

......

"What are we going to do now, to make peace with the Empire on the spot? We now have a lot of chassis, and if we make peace, we can get a lot of them," Reedman said as soon as the meeting began.

Siselt glanced at Reedman: "The bow has been drawn, do you think we and the empire can still live in peace, Misapwang he is only one person, our elite troops are still more than the other side, with the big mysteries, it's not a big deal, Lunt has our people inside, take advantage of Misapwan's in Panmuminda, let them act"

Siselt's fists clenched secretly, since the first year, the Western Army has never suffered setbacks, and even several other lines are also frequent successes, there is no city that cannot be captured, there is no big battle that will be lost, and now, actually in Pan Muminda, he has an illusion that he will lose for the first time.

Some of the hole cards may have to be set off in advance, otherwise, it will be too late.

"You don't have to worry," Biant's voice came through the door as the door opened, and he helped an old man and walked slowly inside.

"Bishop!" everyone stood up, thinking Sterry was dead.

"The Bishop dodged the fatal blow in the end, but his body was burned by the immortal Vulcan," said Biant, and Sisselt stepped forward to welcome Sterry to the first seat.

"You don't have to test our bishop, serious injuries are definitely suffering, and it will take some time to recover," Biant said.

"How long will it take" Sisselt's careful thoughts were said, he was a little dissatisfied, but there was no expression on his face.

"One month"

Everyone sat down again.

"A month is too long, we can't resist the empire at all, when the orcs and imperial troops on the northern front arrive, we won't even have the only advantage, and besides, the alliance between Ubis and Mirren and us is not strong at all, if they see that we can't attack here for a long time, it is very likely to defect" Ed is very clear about the situation on the battlefield, waiting for a month for Sterry, it is impossible.

Sterry glanced up at Ed, who felt as if he had been targeted by a poisonous snake, and felt a chill run down his spine.

"Don't worry, the Bishop has a message for you, and I'm sure you like it," said Biante.

"What's the news" Sissell stood up and looked at Biant, who glanced at Siselt and frowned, meaning that Siselt had offended their bishop.

Siselt sat down slowly.

Biant then said.

.......

"Your Majesty is seriously ill!?" Xitu couldn't believe it, until he saw Puli lowering his head, he had to believe that when he was supporting the Great Emperor just now, the Emperor's body was hot, Xitu thought it was the reason for the Emperor's fire system, but now it seems that it should not be.

"This is, it has been there for a long time, otherwise why do you think Hood rebelled at that time, it's just that this disease is like a curse, and after seeing so many mages in the healing department, none of them can save it," Pulley said.

"What's the condition?" said Seetu, who was also a potions apothecary, and wanted to see if it was possible to dispense a little potion to relieve his symptoms.

"It's a curse that continues to rob him of his life, and every time His Majesty uses magic, he gets one step closer to death, and there's no way to get rid of it," Poolie said.

"After this time, it will be difficult for His Majesty to strike again, and there is only one last time, but fortunately, the old thing in Sterry has been killed," Pooley said.

"He's not dead," a voice came from behind the door, and the Great Misapwan, supported by the guards, walked in.

Immediately the crowd stood up and saluted.

"All in the army, so be spared," said Misapwan, and everyone sat down, and Brin made way for the Emperor to sit on his side.

"Your Majesty, you—" The prophecy of the Hope came to an end.

Misapwan smiled: "Haha, it's okay, I've seen it, today, I'll talk to you about it, thirteen years ago, Hood's rebellious heart has been revealed, but my power is still weak, I can't control him, until Brin voted for me, I have the strength to compete with him, fortunately I won, but Hood doesn't know where to get a magic curse, put it on me, now I think about it, it should be from Mingbo Penza"

"They've been laying out since then?!" Bryn, who had always been calm, was also a little surprised.

The Emperor nodded: "This dark magic is not something that we Decchmore can study, until now, I don't understand the meaning of it, but even if I know it now, the vitality is almost depleted, and I still don't have a few days to live."

"Your Majesty" Everyone looked at the emperor, a little anxious.

Misapwan raised his hand and signaled that everyone was okay: "Let's be honest with you, in fact, Siselt knows that he wants to oppose me, and besides, I secretly didn't stop him"

Everyone was shocked, they had always thought that the sudden appearance of the Western Army and the untimely defense of the empire were the reasons for their successive defeats.

"I can't be happy, Milok is not mature yet, I'm afraid that he won't be able to control the inside and outside of the Holy Palace, and when I die, the Western Army will perish faster against the empire, I want to advance this war, and then hand it over to Milok to solve, let him stand up, but it's a pity that my illness has worsened, I have made many wrong decisions, and many things have not been grasped well, and the current crisis has exceeded my imagination, I can't control it" Misapuwang said this, looking like an old man in his last years.

"The ministers will serve the country with their own lives, and they will be loyal," Brin and the generals said in unison.

The emperor slowly stood up, as if he was talking to them, and as if he was talking to himself: "Alas, I used to protect the nobles, and now the nobles save me in turn, I didn't manage the people before, and the people don't rise up because of the decline of the empire, and the people don't rise up because of the decline of the empire, and they are in a high place, and a bowl of water is always uneven, and now it is also retribution, tomorrow, I will rush to the imperial capital again, Ribin has good news to give me there, I hope, you can also give me one" After the emperor finished speaking, he slowly walked out.

"Greetings to Your Majesty," said the crowd, standing up.

"Oh, by the way, Bryn, Sterry will have about a month to recover, seize the opportunity," the Emperor said, and walked out the door.

"Surrender to the mission"

......

"There's a curse on Misapwan!" Siselt didn't expect to get such important good news, but he was a little unconvinced, "What evidence?"

"Have you forgotten that the Vulcan Twelve mounts are exclusive to the fire system, ranked second in Lankachech, ranked third in the Cursed Wings, including the twelfth-ranked Purgatory Lion Finsrite, who you took in exchange for rebellion, this is all exclusive to Misapwan"

Biant woke up Sisselt in an instant, at that time, "If Lanka Cech was given to Giro Yingde by Misapwan, it is impossible to say that other mounts were taken away, and even Finsrite was directly taken away by a summoning child with madness" At that time, when Collid summoned Finslit, Sisselt also felt a little unexpected, that is, he couldn't say anything strange, and now he is connected.

"The curse of Misapwan was given to Hood by the Pope of Mingbo Penza, at that time Misapwan was not enough, and Pulishua was not enough, and no one in Decchimore could untie it, and by now, it was too late to unravel, this time, the bishop tested the strength of Misapwan, and as expected, if it was the immortal Vulcan, in his heyday, the bishop... It would be very difficult to influence him."

Biant said.

But Siselt didn't listen much, he was attracted by a name: "Black Pope?"

"This is not what you should know," said Biante, knowing that he had slipped his mouth, and then fell silent, and Sterry stood up, and he helped the bishop back.

"Okay, in that case, then I'll give them a month, and then, all of us will have a chance, and if we don't succeed, we will be benevolent" After the two uncles and nephews left, the conference hall was silent for a long time, and finally, Siselt slapped the table and said.

"Yes"

......

"Two people look at the stars" In the dead of night, Infeit and Filina snuggled together and sat on the top of the tent, with the Emperor standing behind them.

"Your Majesty!" Infit and Filina stood up and saluted, the Emperor's shocking magic was truly impressive and unforgettable.

"No, I'm going back, I'll talk to you before I go," Misapwan said.

"Your Majesty, are you going back?" Inferent said in surprise, he had discussed with Firina just now, His Majesty is so powerful, as long as he sits in Pan Muminda, it will be a piece of cake to defeat the Western Army, and he and Filina will be ready to leave as long as the empire basically recovers the lost territory.

"Lunt still has some things, I have to go back to deal with it, here, Brin can solve it" The Emperor smiled, "Are you in a hurry to leave?"

"Uh, no," Infit immediately shook her head in denial.

"Alas, I know as well, indeed, the Empire is ashamed of you, and I can't expect you to stay here forever, but, Infit, I'm just here to tell you a word" The Emperor looked at the sky.

"Your Majesty, please speak"

"Some people don't want to stay out of things, I didn't want to have this talent, and I also wanted to be a peaceful relative, enjoy worry-free, but many things come to this point, if you don't do it, you can't pass the inner hurdle, you are not a person with affection"

"Your Majesty—" Infeit was about to say something, but the Emperor raised his hand to stop him.

"I don't mean to persuade you, I'm just as an elder, I'll tell you some of my realizations, one word, it's not so easy to hide" After the emperor finished speaking, he patted Infeit's shoulder, "Be good to others, before with but... Nainko went to my palace and scolded me, but she didn't care about it for you."

With that, the Emperor left.

A new chapter is presented, I hope you like it.