It was drizzling and the roads were rising with a mist that caused a lot of trouble for the migration.

Coupled with the fact that the roads were getting muddy, Richard was forced to order everyone to unload the tents on the accompanying animals and camp on the spot.

Because...... As soon as the rain becomes heavier, there will inevitably be people who will fall from cold and sickness on the way to the migration, and the Council of Elders will not be so kind to equip them with healers before they leave.

By noon, it was already quite overcast, and the sun was completely invisible. The rain has also changed from the previous drizzle to the current pouring rain.

Although this proved that Richard's previous guess was correct, and also avoided a series of unnecessary troubles because of his correct guess, Richard had a gloomy face at the moment.

For no other reason, Cohen and his brothers were confronting him in Richard's tent, sword wielding.

"Cohen, are you crazy? You have to think about whether you can afford the consequences of doing this!" Richard looked at Cohen coldly, but he could only tell the disdain on the latter's face.

"Richard, I'm not afraid of your threat, we're all mid-level warriors, and besides, you've never beaten me since I was a child. Cohen smiled mockingly, then said, "I'm going to take my people back." ”

"With Katosh, do you know who he is?" Richard took a deep breath and said helplessly, "My brother, you should follow me, trust me...... I won't harm you, and I won't harm my people......"

"Believe you'll become lord of the Roman Empire?" Cohen pressed his sword to the ground, and he looked at Richard with a little pity in his eyes, "Wake up, fool. How could a Roman emperor make a holy family a lord of the Empire? We have been enemies of the Roman Empire for thousands of years! Oh, you may be an exception......"

Richard knew what Cohen wanted to say, but he wouldn't stop it, just took a deep breath and waited for the latter to say it.

“...... How can I forget this stubble, you are the only saint in the past thousand years to bow down to the Roman Emperor. You also married his daughter, the twelfth princess, Fiona. As a sign of loyalty to her, you abandoned my sister......" Cohen's voice grew louder and his eyes grew with rage.

"That's enough!" Richard snarled as he interrupted Cohen, and by the time he came back to his senses, he had already drawn the knight's sword behind him.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Richard slowly withdrew his sword.

"What's the matter? Want to fight? I'm always there for you. Although he said so, Cohen also put away his long sword, but the anger in his eyes was still there, but after some venting, reason prevailed.

"I don't want to have such a useless argument with you. Richard took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, no matter what he said to him, he could think rationally, except for his former wife...... Thinking of the woman who haunted him, Richard felt a slight pain in his heart, but he still said in the calm tone he had before: "Just because of this, you were instigated by Elder Katosh to come over...... Are you my enemy?"

"Richard, you know, what I hate most is that you have to be very calm at all times. Cohen looked at Li Lang seriously, then sighed and continued: "I don't plan to continue to follow you, your plan is too ...... Have one's head in the clouds. Although the Katosh people are a bit of a jerk, he still has knowledge. You can indeed win the Emperor's trust by wagging his tail and begging for mercy, but how much of this trust will it last? How long will it last? You promise to govern the province of Ivy for him! You still promise him to help him eliminate the threat from the west...... Wake up! Richard, you're crazy! The Roman legions armed to the teeth there can't defeat the coalition forces of the Kingdom League! There's a heroic powerhouse there!"

Richard stood up, went to his suitcase, and took out a piece of parchment with patterns painted on it, and laid it out on the only table in the tent. On parchment, there is a vast map of the Roman Empire, as well as parts of the surrounding countries bordering it.

The province of Ivey was located in the northernmost part of the Roman Empire after the League of Kingdoms became independent from the Empire.

In the west of it is the Forest of Warcraft with many high-level Warcraft, and the territory of Ivy Province is vast, but the reason why it is sparsely populated is because of the beast tide that breaks out from time to time in the Warcraft Forest.

To the east of it is the rising League of Kingdoms, and since the terrain of Ivey Province is mostly relatively flat grasslands, after the founding of the country, the Kingdom League with many knights was more than happy to have a head-to-head battle with the legendary invincible Roman legions.

As for its north, it is the land of the barbarians. To this day, the barbarians are still a mysterious and unknown race to mankind. They were tall and burly, but there were very few wise men. They don't know even the slightest bit of magic, but they have a terrifying amount of sorcery. They don't have the necessary fighting spirit of a human warrior, but the savage physique they have grown up in the bitter cold environment is enough to make a barbarian who has just grown up have the strength of a beginner warrior. They plundered south every year, but fortunately, their adaptation to the southern climate, and the degree of inhabitation of the province of Ivy were enough for them to die of exhaustion in this vast province before they could reach the territory of the empire. The barbarians never really went to war with the Empire.

At first glance, the province of Ivy is a place full of dangers...... But......

Richard looked up, looked at Cohen steadfastly, and said, "Trust me, Cohen. I have a way to crush the coalition forces of the Kingdom Alliance, trust me. I have definite information that not many people are now on the battlefield due to the death orders given by the commanders of the Roman legions and the knights of the Imperial League......"

“...... Even if your information is true, have you thought about how to deal with the rest of the people? You and I are only mid-level soldiers, counting the other few people in the team who still have some combat effectiveness, we can kill up to 300 ordinary soldiers together, but do you think that heroic powerhouse will die in this battle? You and I both know his strength, and it is because of his existence that the Kingdom Alliance can repeatedly compete with the powerful Roman Legions. Cohen wavered for a moment, and then very rationally rejected Richard's persuasion of him.

"Brother, let's go to the battlefield tomorrow and have a look, you will know a lot by then. Also, be sure to keep it a secret from Katosh, I don't want that bastard to know what I'm doing. ”

"Good ......"