I am the emperor of Mengwang

"Ali, what's about to start?"

At this time, the player who was drinking and eating snacks in the system space heard Mo Li say that it was about to start, and asked in confusion.

"The war is about to begin!"

Mo Li stroked the teacup in his hand and spoke lightly.

In Mo Li's perception of the Authority of Rock, he sensed a large number of life forms somewhere not far away. If he guessed correctly, it should be the army led by the Second Prince who was preparing to launch a rebellion.

"Should we start?"

The player suddenly realized what was going on and turned to ask Mo Li.

"Then should we go and have a look quickly? Otherwise, what if we go too late and the soul is gone?"

Mo Li ignored the player's suggestion.

"Not yet. Wait a little longer."

Mo Li's calm words made the anxious players even more anxious.

But the players didn't dare to say anything more, after all, Ali was the one who made the final decision.

A typical scene where the emperor is not anxious but the eunuch is.

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At this time, the second prince’s territory was not far away.

"Sir, the 50,000-man army has been assembled. Not only that, for some unknown reason, the leading general of the Kingdom of Falmi has assured us that he is willing to go to war with us."

The servants at this moment only felt incredible. They knew how long it had been since then, and why the Kingdom of Falmes, which had been sitting on the sidelines, was now willing to take the initiative to charge for them.

"What? Are you telling the truth?"

When Booker Mil heard this, his eyes lit up and he said with great surprise.

"Every word from you is true. I would never dare to deceive Your Highness."

The servant assured him, patting his chest.

"Hahahaha, as expected of you, sir. You won't let me down!"

At this moment, Booker Mir felt that victory was beckoning to him. He was about to become the king of the Kingdom of Daxia, and he was about to become the top ruler in the West.

At this time, Foul Deger slowly pushed the door open and walked in. As soon as he entered, he saw Booker Mir laughing. He slowly came to Booker Mir and said something to the servant who was kneeling on the ground.

"Okay, you go down first! I need to discuss something with His Highness."

The servant kneeling on the ground looked at Fol Deger who was wearing a white priest robe, and then looked at Booker Mir beside him. He didn't dare to say anything more. He just responded and walked away.

"Sir, you are amazing. I never thought you could convince those people from the Kingdom of Falmi."

Booker Mil just felt that the person in front of him was sent by God to help him, otherwise why had everything gone smoothly for him during this period of time.

"Of course, because Your Highness is destined to succeed. So even without me, you will definitely succeed immediately."

Fol Deger became polite. Now he still needed this loser to fight for him, so he just went along with him for now.

"Hahahaha, as expected, I am the one destined by heaven. Father, I will definitely make you regret this."

After hearing what Fol Deg said, Booker Mir burst into laughter. It turned out that he was the one destined to become the king of the Daxia Kingdom.

"Your Highness, since the army and everything have been assembled, shouldn't we...after all, delay will lead to changes!"

Fol Deger said with a smile that although they had assembled an army of 90,000, the Kingdom of Daxia had hundreds of thousands of troops after all. Once the other side reacted, they would probably be finished.

"Yes, yes, sir, you are right. Delay will lead to changes. Delay will lead to changes!!!"

Booker Miller finally reacted.

"Come here, put on your armor for me. Today I am going to purge the court."

Booker Mir shouted to the outside that the term "clearing the court" was told to him by Ful Dege, who told him that rebellion must have a legitimate reason, so he gave him the title of "clearing the court".

Looking at Booker Mir and Foul Deger who were in a hurry, they couldn't help but show a hint of contempt in their eyes.

It turns out that there is no way to support a piece of useless mud. But it’s okay this way. The more useless it is, the better it is for me. This way it will be easier to control me later.

My plan is about to succeed. Once I take control of the Kingdom of Daxia, the next one will be the Kingdom of Falmius, then the Holy Emperor, and then I will control the entire Western countries. By then, even the demon kings will have to act according to my wishes.

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Daxia Kingdom

In an unknown room somewhere.

"Okay, how's the army gathering?"

Cassius Mir, who was sitting on the main seat, asked a man who was obviously of high status.

"Your Majesty, the army under your command has already assembled about 60,000 troops, and together with the troops summoned by the lords, the number has reached about 80,000. The total number is close to 150,000 troops."

This person said this very respectfully. Only then did he realize how powerful the king in front of him was. He had secretly gathered nearly one-third of the total number of soldiers of the Daxia Kingdom together with the nobles without telling anyone. It was simply terrifying.

"Alas, the time is still too short. If there is enough time, the number should be able to be pushed to around 200,000, so as to ensure the minimum loss."

Cassius Mir just sighed. He thought that the second brother would at most unite the major border nobles to rebel, but he didn't expect that he would collude with other countries and the total number of troops would reach 90,000.

If he hadn't made arrangements in advance, he would have probably fallen into the trap of this rebellious son.

Originally, he wanted to gather an army of 200,000 and defeat the rebellious son directly to minimize the losses, but he did not expect that the rebellious son would collude with the Kingdom of Falmi and gather an army of nearly 100,000.

Not only that, they also quietly moved their base to the vicinity of the main city, leaving him unable to react for a moment.

As a result, due to time constraints, only 150,000 troops have been gathered.

But 150,000 is enough.

150,000 VS 90,000, the advantage is on me.

But he still has to fight hard, otherwise there is a possibility that he will lose.

"Your Majesty, when do we leave?"

An obviously powerful person at the side asked Cassius Mir. He had seen clearly the methods of this king. A mere second prince could not beat his majesty at all.

"What are you in a hurry for?"

Cassius Mir glanced at the nobles beside him.

"That rebellious son hasn't even sent out his troops yet. Why should I be in such a hurry?"

Cassius wanted to give Booker Mir a fatal blow when he was at his most proud.

Let him know that his father is still his father.

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PS: First update of today.

I'm looking for a free little gift... Thank you to all my readers.

The fight will start in the next chapter, and then our protagonist will prepare to collect souls and awaken within a few chapters at most.