The arrival of Ash has rekindled hope for the nobles in Rune City who had already fallen into despair.
Especially for the new nobles, after the news that Wolfe went to seek refuge with Ilea and was rejected came back, many people who were still hesitating about surrender gave up their minds and began to actively prepare for war.
As expected, Black Hand was chosen as the commander-in-chief of the army. In just ten days, he gathered an army of 20,000 people under his command.
And there were people coming to Rune City after hearing the news, but Hui told Edela that he needed to send troops.
"But now we don't have as many people as the other side," Blackhand said, "not to mention they still have Saturday's protection."
"You also have Varlia's protection." Hui said.
"Where is Varria's refuge?" Blackhand asked.
"You will see it then."
"Such an answer is not very convincing." Seeing Hui, Black Hand seemed to have no intention of explaining, so he added.
"Listen boy, I know you are very loyal to Priest Cornelia, and I respect her very much, but there are not only believers of the Goddess of Life here.
"The next battle will determine the ownership of the Golden Valley. If we lose, we will have nothing, and we may even lose our lives, so I think we have the right to know what Priest Cornelia's plan is.
"If you are ordered before departure not to reveal a word, then give me something to make up so that I can persuade others to take this risk with me."
Hui thought for a while and said, "I didn't want to say it before just because I was worried that there were spies among your people, but now that the army is about to set off, it doesn't matter. Let me reveal some news to you."
"Your Majesty sought the help of Priest Cornelia when he regained the Crescent Land. She asked the Goddess of Life to cast a curse, causing the troops of the Crescent Land nobles who were enemies of Your Majesty to suffer from diarrhea on the day of the battle."
Blackhand was startled when he heard this, and then his eyes lit up. He had heard about this before, "You mean, when we go to war with those from the West, they will also..."
Gray nodded, "Varlia cursed Ilea and your niece, as well as all the officers in their army. Those people will have diarrhea in four days, and no one will be able to command the army by then.
"If you and your men attacked them at that time, were you sure of winning?"
"Of course!" Black Hand said without hesitation, "If we can't win like this, then I might as well find a lake and drown myself in it."
Blackhand finally felt at ease after receiving the accurate information, and then became a little excited. Defeating Ilea and the Western Army led by her would not only be able to defend the existing land, but also make Edela famous.
That was Ilea, the dragon-slaying knight, the Lord of the West, and the Imperial Valkyrie. She once defeated Solomon and the invincible Wing Clan army, and now calls herself the Chosen King... She has countless auras about her.
Whoever can defeat her will immediately become the most famous person on the Bratis continent.
At that time, who else can stop him from unifying the Golden Valley and becoming the master of this land?
Thinking of this, Black Hand's heart suddenly became hot.
Crisis always coexists with opportunity, and no one understands this better than Edela. If Theodore had not died and the Golden Valley had not fallen into chaos, how could he be in this position now.
In the same way, this time Ilea leads an army to suppress the situation, which is also an opportunity.
"Are you sure Varlia will take action?" Black Hand looked at Hui with a burning gaze.
"The goddess of life has already taken action." Hui said, "All we have to do is wait until four days later, and the curse will take effect."
"Okay!" Black Hand said, "Then let's set off tonight. I will defeat the so-called God's Chosen King for Your Majesty and Priest Cornelia, and dedicate this land to them with my own hands."
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When Li Yu walked down the stairs with his backpack on his back, he found Zhang Yanlin, Ma Yuhan, Hao Xiaoxiao, Zhang Hai and even An Yixin were there, none of them had left.
Seeing this, Li Yu pointed to the clock on the wall and said, "It's already 5:15, why aren't you getting off work yet?"
Zhang Yanlin walked over quickly after hearing this and said in a low voice, "Someone from the head office is here. He said his name is Sergey and he is here to see you."
Only then did Li Yu realize that there was another person sitting sideways on the sofa. When the person saw Li Yu coming downstairs, he raised the pitted aluminum wine bottle in his hand and said in Russian.
"Do you want to have a bite first, or get down to business?"
"Let's get down to business." Li Yu said, pointing to a conference room nearby, "We can go there, Director Sergey."
"No, let's go to my place to talk, boy." Sergey interrupted Li Yu rudely.
He stood up from the sofa, like a clumsy bear crawling out of its cave, still muttering, "This is more intuitive."
"Intuitive?"
"That's right." Sergey looked at Li Yu, "Let's go, get in your car, let's go to the airport, and tell your girlfriend that you won't go back tonight, if you have a girlfriend."
"Where are we going?" Li Yu picked up the car keys.
"Garbage dump." Sergey grinned, "It's just in Russia. Lao Qin said that there was a war there, and I happened to have some useless garbage here, so I gave it to you."
"Is this what the board of directors means, or..."
"Fuck the [beep] board of directors, it's just Taylor's toy, just like you, I will do what I want to do, I am also one of the directors."
Sergey said, "Stop asking questions, get in your car, we are going to hit the road, if you still plan to go to work on time tomorrow morning."
"But my passport is still at home." Li Yu said.
"Follow me, you don't need that little notebook." Sergey sneered.
So Li Yu said nothing more, and the two arrived at the airport an hour later. Sergey did not break his promise. He led Li Yu through the security check, the waiting hall, and arrived at the boarding gate.
No one stopped them all the way, and then the two took a shuttle bus and got off a Bombardier Challenger 650.
Sergey saw a hint of surprise in Li Yu's eyes and snorted, "Why, do you think an alcoholic like me shouldn't have a private jet?"
"You are the director of the Third Age. Not to mention private planes, it would not be surprising to even have a fighter jet." Li Yu said.
Sergey seemed quite satisfied with this answer. He stretched out a big hand and patted Li Yu on the back. "You are not as annoying as Lao Qin said. Besides," he paused and said proudly.
, "I do have fighter jets, more than one."
This chapter has been completed!