Huh? Are they all real?

Thanks to Miss Eyre's efforts, the South Territory still did not declare independence.

But even that was enough, because her mere presence was enough to stir everything up.

Duke Nanjing's name and bloodline are so useful.

But now, it doesn't matter whether the southern territory is independent or not. The northern part of the Baratheon Empire has completely fallen.

The soldiers of the coalition army marched toward the imperial capital and other territories of the empire, singing loudly.

On the hillside, Morn watched a large number of airships carrying countless soldiers towards the imperial capital.

It is estimated that in a day or two, they will be able to reach the feet of the imperial capital.

This speed is simply amazing.

But Moen is not worried, because Moen has roughly seen the Queen's plan.

Now that Aier is clearly under the control of the Queen, the southern border will definitely not go north. In this way, the Queen has no possibility of failure.

unless

Moen looked in the direction of Anras City.

That prophet.

Mohn believes that if there are variables and surprises, it can only be him.

Because he was definitely the only one who exceeded both the Queen's and Morn's expectations.

The Queen probably only knows about him, but Moen still hasn't figured out what is hidden in him.

Fortunately, he has not hidden his existence since he set off from the Lion House, so that even a person like Moen can easily know his specific whereabouts.

He remained in the first city of Anras that fell.

——

In the Fortress of Anras, the Fool also carefully watched the battle reports from the front line.

Behind him stood the old prime minister Hassank.

"The north of Baratheon has completely fallen, and the entire country has fallen into great turmoil. You should be able to be promoted, right?"

The jester shook his head and said:

"Enough is enough, but not yet."

What he wanted was for Baratheon and all the surrounding areas to fall into chaos.

But now it's obviously not the case, and he also admitted that this is enough for him to be promoted.

But what he wants is the ultimate turmoil that is perfect enough for him to directly digest the entire Sequence 2 potion!

"Don't worry, I don't want Queen Baratheon to live. But you should have persuaded them to take out the sealed artifact from the Luoman Principality, right?"

"Yes, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to block the young queen back the past few times."

In order to support the city of Grasse, when ground transportation was completely paralyzed, the Queen not only organized several air support and ground raids, but she even participated several times in person.

The closest she got was when she was able to visually see the strong wall guarding the north of the empire.

Once she arrives at the Grasse Fortress in person, Liu Gong and the coalition forces will probably consider giving up.

Fortunately, they were blocked in the end.

"That's good, can I see Him?"

"Not yet, my lord."

This is what he just said.

After a moment of dumbfounded laughter, the Fool said:

"It won't take long. When you start attacking Baratheon's imperial capital, chaos will definitely break out in other places."

"At that time, I will start to be promoted. Then I will work with you to kill this Sequence One!"

The old prime minister was not satisfied with this answer, but he had no choice but to nod and prepare to leave.

But before leaving, the jester still asked uneasy:

"How many prisoners do we have now?"

The old prime minister said without hesitation:

"Almost half a million people."

"Most of them are outside these two fortresses?"

"Yes, there should be about 412,000 people."

"They are all professional soldiers. Taking up arms is a threat. Do you really not intend to kill them?"

The old prime minister shook his head and said:

"I know what you are worried about, but I can't help it. Our side and Liu Gong's side basically think that these hundreds of thousands of people are rare human resources."

"You know, these are all young men. After destroying Baratheon, there will be more places where they can be used."

"So no one is willing to infringe on their own interests despite being reviled."

Rigoletto is still trying to win:

"What about sending them somewhere else? At least not here."

"You don't seem to know how big an expense this is. Please give up. No one is willing to pay this meaningless money until something really happens."

The jester said in confusion:

"But if something happens, it will be too late."

The old prime minister shook his head and smiled:

"All nobles are like this, or maybe everyone is like this."

"What about you, do you think there is no problem?"

"I think it's an acceptable risk and I've prepared as best I can for it."

Having said this, the old prime minister curiously said to the jester:

"Are you a prophet or a high-sequence person? You can definitely make a prediction. If your prediction gives a warning, then I think they will definitely listen."

The Fool fell silent.

The old prime minister smiled clearly and said:

"So your prophecy is also telling you that there is no problem, but you are just feeling uneasy personally?"

"I know you have paid too much for today, but you have also considered too much. There is no way to avoid all risks!"

The jester nodded and said:

"You're right."

My prediction was not wrong, I just couldn't believe that it finally went smoothly.

A small thing can be transformed into a great person. Who else can this be but yourself?

——

It has been more than a month since the sudden war started, and the coalition forces of the northern kingdoms and the Six Dukes have been besieging the capital of Baratheon for more than half a month.

But this side has been unable to be attacked for a long time, and on the east and west fronts, it has fallen into a tug of war.

But no one was surprised by all this, because it was normal.

The north is the main fiefdom of the Six Dukes, the south is the territory of Westeros, and the east and west sides are directly under the royal family.

If these two places were easily captured, they would have to wonder if there was something wrong.

And they did see a way to victory.

Not to mention that the imperial capital is indeed difficult to capture, there is also a sequence one queen in it. But the other two lines are stretched thin.

Whether it is the reports of frontline soldiers or the results of their own inspections, it can be clearly found that the soldiers on the two fronts not only have not experienced war, but even lack sufficient training.

The reason why they were able to reach a stalemate with the coalition forces was entirely due to their strong fortresses and sufficient armaments.

Although the Baratheons also discovered this problem, they began to recruit veterans from twenty years ago to join the battlefield, hoping to make up for the lack of experience of these soldiers.

But this is obviously not enough. As long as they can invest more troops in time, they can crush it all immediately!

And they did.

Moen, who had already sneaked into the city of Anlas, saw the obviously doubled number of airships heading south with more soldiers.

Everyone who saw all this knew that the war was coming to an end!