"Plino, do you know what happened to Pandelia? Why did she become this strange look?"

In the study, Viscount Moroen sat at the desk with his hands crossed, and said in a low voice with a serious expression. ()

Priino, who was standing beside him, pondered for a while, and said, "Master Viscount, do you remember that His Highness Pandillia and Xialan had suddenly bid farewell to the banquet of Consul Mercik a few days ago?"

"I heard about this matter. It seems that Alonsos's subordinates tried Xia Lan at the banquet, which resulted in their farewell halfway!" Viscount Morrown frowned slightly.

"This is true, but the real problem happened when they returned to Via Castle. As far as I know, there was a severe conflict between His Highness Pandillia and Xia Lan in the corridor on the way back to the room!" Plino said.

"Contradictory?" Viscount Morrown looked at Prino intentionally or unintentionally.

"Yes! The conflict of emotions!" Speaking of this, Priino shook his head and sighed as if he was sighing.

"Fellowship? Do you want to say that Pandillia will become like this because of emotional problems?" Viscount Morrown snorted coldly.

"Perhaps, the specific process was heard that Mr. Xia Lan rejected His Highness Pandillia's love!" said Plino.

"Two idiots! You dare to fight in internal conflicts at such a critical moment!" Viscount Moroen said with a gloomy face.

"Of course, this may also be the performance they made to paralyze us." Priino guessed lightly.

"I won't mention this matter yet! Whether they are infighting or acting, they are all within the scope of our control!" Viscount Morrown changed his tone and said, "Did there be no news about Orlando and Bessaro?"

"No!" Priino shook his head.

"Where is the ancestors' nails planted in Querofi?" Viscount Morrowen asked again.

"The frequent attacks of Lord Alonso's past few days have greatly weakened their hidden power in Querofi! Now they are like frightened birds and are completely hidden underground. No traces are exposed!" Plino said.

"So good!" Viscount Morrown's expression turned clear. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "How are the arrangements for military mobilization and logistics supply? Not long ago, the front line sent back emergency military information. Those noble alliances are about to complete integration, and we don't have much time!"

"His Excellency Eckhart has already arranged everything properly! You are just waiting for you to plan the appointment of the generals of the commander to go to the expedition!" said Plino.

"I will not lead the army in person against those nobles this time. The position of command of the army will be handed over to Alonsos, and Eckhart will guard Querofe with me!" Viscount Morrowen decided.

Alonsos and Eckhart each have their own strengths, and their abilities in war are obviously better than those in the former. In terms of defense, Eckhart has the advantage, with one spear and one shield. The people sent by the Glory Temple to help him are particularly wrapped in this meaning!

If Viscount Morrown hadn't even understood the simple truth that people could use this simple way, he would have been able to kill him on the wall.

"Master Viscount, are you going to lure the snake out of the hole?" Plino said suddenly.

"Of course, I believe that the ancestors' public opinion will never miss the opportunity to fall into emptiness! Especially when I am in charge, I can attract their determination to go out in full force!" Viscount Moroen said with a cold smile.

"Would it be too risky?" Priino said with a heavy face: "If some of the guards commanded by Eckhart and the hounds under his subordinates are entangled by them in every way, your safety will inevitably fall into a very dangerous situation! The Lucky Temple has told me that it will not send any extra support. It is not necessary to think too much about it and it is clear that they are concerned about the full war with the ancestors' public agreement. On the other hand, it is a test of your ability. As long as you successfully overcome this crisis, the Lucky Temple will definitely look at you with a complete admiration! Do you plan to take risks because of this reason?"

"You guessed it right!" Viscount Morrowen closed his eyes gently and said in a deep voice: "Now our strength has fallen into a bottleneck of development. Compared with the vast majority of the lords and nobles in Sissinia, we are certainly at an outstanding level, but we are absolutely impossible to compete with the Marquis of Edmund and other veteran nobles in Marquis Edmund! So! There is only one way for us to choose from!"

"With the power of the Lust Temple, has already reached the strength to fight against those old nobles?" Priino said silently.

"Plino. You should know the truth that prosperity will lead to decline, and we are now at the peak. If we cannot break the current shackles that restrict us, in the future we will become the same ending for the weak nobles who are devoured by us!" Viscount Morrown said with a serious expression.

After saying this, Prinault suddenly fell silent.

He knew Viscount Morrown's ambition and pursuit. He seemed to have lived for the position of Grand Duke Sissinia for the rest of his life, but he was not such a person when Grand Duke was not dead.

Time and environment will slowly change a person. Perhaps many people don’t know that Viscount Moroen was a generous and kind lord who was scrambled and merciful and terrifying nobleman whom everyone feared now!

What happened in ten years?

This is an answer that no one knows.

Priino had accidentally heard such a rumor, and it seemed that the reason why Viscount Morrown changed everything was because of a woman.

The woman is his wife, or in other words, this woman should be his fiancée whom he had not officially married.

Is it hard to imagine?

No, it’s just because you don’t know how profound the impact a woman will have in a man’s growth process!

...

On the day when Viscount Quero Femoroen's army was officially launched, the news that Princess Pandelia personally led the army to the expedition caused a huge sensation! Although everyone knew that the actual commander of the army was Alonsos, the reputation of His Royal Highness overshadowed the other party's sense of existence!

Alonsos himself did not care about this, and he even secretly spread the news that His Highness Pandillia personally led the army to fight. The purpose was to seriously damage the morale and morale of the aristocratic alliance through this news! Since the banner you publicly promoted is to clear the monarch! Now the main leader has come forward not only refuted their banner, but also fought back personally. Such actions have slapped them hard!

In military wars, as the saying goes, the superiors attack the heart and the plan, while the inferiors attack the enemy with strong troops.

What reason do they have the advantage of war from the beginning?!

"What exactly is Drank Xialan doing?!"

The towering attic looked out from a distance at the army rushing towards the front line of war with a huge face. Enoch stared at Xia Lan, who was riding on a snow-white horse in the team, said in a deep voice.

"The little lover has gone to the battlefield. How could he be assured that she will go to the army alone?" Niniluo, who was sitting on the side, covered her mouth and yawned listlessly.

"Don't he understands that staying in Querofi is the best choice? Why did he let Pandillia go to the front line in person?!" Enoch said angrily.

"Pandilia's move with her may have come from Viscount Morrown's idea!" Ninilu said lazyly, stretching her waist.

"Ni Niluo! You don't have to protect Drank Xialan! According to our spies at Via Castle, Pandelia's leadership of the war this time was actually her own initiative! As Pandelia's guardian, Drank Xialan would not know about this." Enoch said with a cold face.

"Is that so? It seems that this little girl Pandillia has grown up a lot more mature." Nini said with a faint smile.

"This is called maturity? Humph! This is simply reckless! childish!" Enoke said angrily.

"Well, now that things have come to this point, why bother to be so angry that I can't get along with myself? Come on, drink and drink!" Niniluo smiled with a relaxed and calm look.

"Drink!? Drink slowly by yourself." Enoch ignored Niniluo and turned around and left.

"Where are you going?" Niniluo asked.

“Modify the current plan and re-formulate the action!”

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Let me explain the update problem. There are quite a lot of real problems recently. Basically, my free time has been spent on interpersonal communication. For example, pursuing a girl to start a new relationship, friends gatherings, bar entertainment, outdoor activities, etc. Now I feel that time is not enough, and my sleep time has been compressed to five or six hours or even less. It is gratifying that a large amount of consumption has led to a tight wallet recently, so I can finally reduce the time to go out and invest in the update. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!