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Tamm's subordinate looked utterly bewildered. Although their general often spoke carelessly, what he said was usually quite accurate, so he was somewhat shocked at this moment.

"Sending a princess to our country to die, and the eldest princess at that, is too audacious, isn't it? Could you be mistaken?"

Seeing the doubtful look on his subordinate's face, Tamm continued:

"Mistaken? Impossible in this lifetime. Those accumulated fake nobles of Tyrrel, I know what kind of crap they're going to pull as soon as they twitch their butts.

No matter what, Qianhua is still the eldest princess of Tyrrel. If such a person dies in our Grandok, what do you think will happen?"

The subordinate paused for a moment.

"Well, if Qianhua really dies, I think there will be war. After all, she's the eldest princess, and the people of Tyrrel have to save face."

Tamm stroked his curved mustache again, revealing an expression of wisdom.

"Heh heh, you're right about that. The current Tyrrel is decaying and needs a war to divert the growing class contradictions within the country.

So, if this Qianhua really dies, the probability of our people doing it is only one or two out of ten. Eight or nine times out of ten, she will be killed by her own people."

"Really? Are the people of Tyrrel that ruthless? I heard that their Empress is very tough. Would she agree to this?"

Tamm shook his head.

"Their Empress hasn't been involved in politics for many years. Otherwise, how could Tyrrel be so chaotic? As for whether the Empress knows or not, I can't guess.

Logically speaking, standing at the Empress's height, she should be able to see the danger of her daughter's trip. I don't know why she didn't interfere. Maybe she also thinks Qianhua is a waste, and it doesn't matter if she dies."

Tamm's speculation made it difficult for the subordinate to digest for a while. After thinking for a long time, he raised his head and asked.

"General, even though their Empress doesn't ask about things, the country can still function. After hearing you say this, Tyrrel still has a solid foundation.

However, even if a war breaks out, we don't seem to be afraid of war, right? Why not take this opportunity to attack directly?

Once the human world is unified, public opinion will basically become unimportant, right?"

Tamm laughed, revealing his signature yellow teeth.

"Although we are not afraid of war now, we don't want it to happen at this time. We are not ready yet, we are still a little short.

So, let's prepare a banquet and welcome these guests from Tyrrel properly."

......

Belga Fortress.

Early on the third morning, Eric paced anxiously in the courtyard. According to the schedule, they had to gather and depart at 8 o'clock, but Klein hadn't returned yet.

"That bastard Klein, if he doesn't come back, it's really going to be a 59 = 1 situation. Am I really going to say that he went to help me collect herbs? It's completely illogical for an arcane mage to collect herbs!"

Just then, Gwen walked up to Eric and asked in a low voice:

"Eric, hasn't Klein returned yet?"

"Uh, Lord Gwen, Klein, he, he, he went to, ah! Not yet!"

Eric simply gave up trying to argue, because lying in front of Gwen was basically meaningless. Gwen nodded and didn't say anything more.

"If he hasn't returned by the time, leave him a mark and let him figure out how to cross the border himself. In this situation, we can't wait for him."

Eric was stunned. Abandon Klein here? No way, he'll beat me to death when he finds me.

"He's the only arcane mage in the team. Are you sure you don't want to wait for him?"

Gwen shook her head.

"There's no other way. We can't be sure when he'll arrive, so it's not good to lie to Fachess and Her Highness the Princess. If he doesn't arrive by then, find an arcane mage in the fortress to take along."

"I understand."

While Gwen and Eric were discussing Klein's whereabouts, Klein was sitting on a pile of Grandok soldiers' corpses, counting a pile of space rings in his hand.

"I didn't expect that there would be more on the way back than on the way there. Why are these Grandok soldiers nesting in this area? Is there something here?

51, 52, 53, not bad, a total of 53 rings, 53 dog tags. If I take them back, it should be a great military achievement!

Oh well, let's put aside the military achievements for now. I'm going to be late. If I don't go back, Eric will probably complain."

Klein washed himself slightly with water, turned over and rode on the cloud leopard, grabbed the bag containing the space rings, and rushed to Belga.

Space rings cannot hold space rings. With 53 rings together, there was a whole bag. He didn't have time to see what was in the rings. He would slowly study them when he returned to the team.

"I'm here. Don't run around at this time."

Eric was immediately furious.

"Me running around? Are you even speaking human language? Didn't you say you'd be back in a day and a night? It's been several days. Did you have to come back just in time?

Do you know how much trouble we'll be in if you don't come back? I'll have to take the blame again, ￥ % @ \u0026 ! ! !"

Klein looked at Eric, who was spewing venom, and suddenly opened the pocket at his waist. A pocket full of space rings immediately silenced Eric.

"Hehe heh, big brother is big brother. Even visiting relatives can make such a big deal. Where did you get them?"

Klein took out a handful of dog tags.

"From the bodies of Grandok soldiers."

"Damn, they're all elites. This is a military achievement. Even if you don't want military ranks, you can exchange them for things in the fortress."

Klein shook his head. He couldn't take these military achievements, at least not yet, and it wouldn't be easy to make up a reason for so many scythe unit dog tags.

"It seems like there's no time. Let's keep them for now and see if we can use them when we come back."

"Okay, big brother, hurry up. It's time to gather."

When Eric and Klein returned to the team, it was already 8:15. Qianhua, who was in the lead, glanced at the two and said in a low voice:

"Hmph, the bread is not very good, and they are so undisciplined."

However, although the escort team had already gathered, Fachess had not yet come out of the fortress, and Qianhua couldn't say much.

After a while, Olrun and Fachess walked down from the headquarters of the fortress together. Olrun saluted Fachess and Qianhua respectively.

"Ms. Fachess, Your Highness the Princess, be careful on your way."

Fachess bowed slightly in return.

"Well, Lord Olrun, goodbye then."

She slowly turned around and shouted to the members of the escort team:

"Everyone, let's go!"

......

After the escort team left Belga Fortress, they slowly stepped onto the main battlefield between the two countries, the Red Earth War Zone north of Lake Belga.

There was no vegetation here. The specific situation was just like the name suggests. The color of the soil here was dark red. Not only that, but there was also a faint smell of blood.

It is said that the soil in the Red Earth War Zone was originally the same as ordinary soil, but too much human blood was left here, forcibly dyeing this land red.

Looking at this battlefield, Eric couldn't help but sigh.

"I can feel the blood under this land. There's too much of it. The two countries have been fighting for more than 300 years, but they still haven't unified. How many people have to die here!"

Klein also found it difficult to understand. He had also read many history books about the war between Tyrrel and Grandok, and it had indeed been going on for too long.

There hasn't been a result in more than 300 years, and the war is still continuing. There has been no unification to this day. This situation is really strange.

The two countries are surrounded by large areas of monster beast territory, and monster beast wars often occur. In this situation, it's a bit outrageous that humans can not perish and maintain two countries.

"In this situation where there is external pressure from other races and creatures, it's strange that two human countries can stalemate for so many years. I don't believe there are no secrets here."

"Secrets? The two countries colluding? That's impossible, right? Even if the current monarchs are willing, what about their descendants? Even if their descendants are willing, what about their grandchildren?

The will of the emperors cannot be controlled forever, right? Look at our Empress, does she look like the kind of person who is controlled?"

Klein nodded. What Eric said made sense, and that's why it was strange.

However, their strength and vision were not enough to speculate on the operation of the two countries. It was enough to brag in private. After bragging, they had to continue on their way.

Because only horse-drawn carriages were used as transportation, the group walked for more than a day, and it was not until noon on the second day that they saw Grandok's border fortress, Radis.

......

As soon as they arrived at Radis Fortress, the commander of the fortress, Grandok's general, the Lord of Belga - Tamm, warmly welcomed them.

It was really warm, how warm was it specifically? He hugged many members of the escort team, as well as the prisoners, one by one. Looking at his expression, it was as if he had met brothers and sisters who had been separated for many years.

Tamm's appearance was very strange. His entire face was green, and two strange mustaches seemed to have been pasted on by himself. The whole person looked like an alien.

Klein whispered to Eric:

"Why do I feel like he looks like a catfish?"

Eric had a frightened expression on his face.

"If it was a mermaid or something, that would be okay, but catfish is too much, catfish and people? Or people and catfish? Just thinking about it is scary."

Klein blinked. This guy Eric's brain circuits are really amazing.

After the warm greetings, Tamm invited the escort team to enter the fortress for a meal. It was really considered courteous.

"Ms. Fachess, Your Highness Qianhua, I have long admired your names. Please come inside quickly. We have prepared a sumptuous meal. You must do us the honor!

The other members can also come together. We have prepared a lot of food, enough for you to relax properly."