"If it weren't for Mrs. Lily's notice, I almost thought you would bring a message from New Eden to your grandfather, Lord Marceau." Duke Rosetten has the blood of the Highland Canary, a big man with a head of nearly one meter nine. In Penny's words, this guy broke his knee and could still be taller than them.

It was also very embarrassing to let such an lord say such a cold joke. After all, the canary man’s rigid impression is very deeply rooted in people’s hearts.

Marceau could only smile, knowing that his appearance was a bit creepy at this time, sighed: "Sir, don't make fun of me."

"I'm not making fun of you, His Majesty Dejin's descendant. If you didn't turn the tide again and again, I can't believe your camp. You... are really consistent with your mother." The middle-aged man sighed: "Your Excellency, and your lovers, I'm sorry for everything that happened in the Northwest Province. This should not be the evil thing we should do, but they happened. Please forgive my king. He is too young to understand that sometimes, in order to maintain our friendship, the face of your foreigners... is not an irreplaceable thing."

"It's okay, no wonder you and the young Majesty did nothing wrong with him. The one who was wrong was just those slave traders... and now we all have a common enemy." Panny smiled and mentioned the non-existent skirt: "I'll forgive you for not being able to see you in a gorgeous dress."

"Your Highness, I am very moved to see your heroic spirit and witness the sacrifice you have made to get rid of that betrayer." Duke Luo Hanting sighed unhappily when he mentioned this: "But we still failed. New Eden has been preparing for today's invasion for too long. Before... you are foreigners, and you must have seen many more tragic wars than this. Tell me if we are Ashby's Kingdom no longer have a chance."

Marceau didn't know how to answer, and his silence with them made the duke seem to understand something. He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I understand, thank you."

"No, Mrs. Lily means to let you break through, or... just go with us." To be honest, Marceau really doesn't want this duke to die here, because his death marks the decline of the royal family, and the entire country eventually turns into a ghost creature, and no one can escape death. This is the information given by Yan.

Marceau felt that none of this should have happened...at least, Anta and the Highness should not have died just like that.

The premise of all this is that Rosette, an important member of the Ashbey royal party, returned to Ashbey city alive. Only in this way can his existence unite those who shake, which makes the country live for even one second more.

At this point, Marceau didn't know what to say, after all, he couldn't tell him that if he didn't leave this time, he would be dead. In fact, it was just this scene. Everyone understood that the fall of this pass was only a matter of time. If he didn't leave, there would be only a dead end.

But Luo Hanting shook his head and expressed his refusal: "What will happen to those foreigners and my compatriots who fight side by side with me for their ideals?"

"Your Excellency, if you don't leave, you will definitely satisfy the New Eden and your enemies." Panny said with a serious face.

The Duke of Rosette looked at Marceau, then looked at Panny, and finally shook his head in a sigh: "Maybe, it's time for them to taste what they want."

"Duke!" Marceau frowned: "Why are you just trying to die? You know, a proverb from the Tang Dynasty said that you can stay in the green mountains and not be afraid of burning firewood. It means that as long as people are still alive, they will make a comeback one day."

"But do we really have this day? Lord Marceau, do you really feel that I, who lost my army, have been regarded as the most reliable subordinate, betrayed me and surrendered to New Eden. I... can I really be safe?"

Rosette did not mention the surname Lamberton, but Marceau and the girls knew what he was talking about.

Indeed, as he said, in the face of the huge losses caused by the attacks and battles of political enemies, his identity as the Duke could not bring him any good luck... "You go, I will be with my army... facing the end of the world." The Duke chose to send him off.

Marceau finally left the command center with the girls. When he took them out, many players surrounded him. Seeing that Marceau and the girls did not bring out any, they were silent until a big man came out: "I recognize you, His Highness Penny, we are members of the light infantry in Darthania. Are you here with your friends... to prepare to take Duke Rosetin away?"

The young man's question made Penny nod: "Yes, we are going to do this, but the Duke decided to live and die with her legion."

These players were silent, and the young man looked at Marceau and the girls very unwillingly: "Why, the Duke obviously did nothing wrong, why did he set his will to die... Why didn't the noble army come to rescue? As the forum said, did they not come at all?"

"…Yes.” Marceau nodded.

"...Thank you." The young man finally chose to leave in silence, and the players quickly finished walking, leaving only a small player. He walked over and handed Marceau a letter: "Can you help me hand it over to a young lady named Sophia in the northern city of Loanda, who is on Seventh Avenue in the East District."

"Aboriginal?" Marceau took the letter.

"Yes, my elder sister is very nice to me...but, I think I can't eat the food I made anymore." After the pointed ear said, he turned around and was about to leave. Marceau subconsciously spoke: "It's okay to put you alone on the combat boat."

"The light infantry in Dadania has no cowards." After this, he put the helmet in his hand on his head and ran quickly towards his companions.

Looking at them, Marceau lowered his head: "The nobles will pay the price."

"There is no doubt about this, Marceau." Akimi walked to him as if comforting and patted the cat on the back.

Yan glanced at the setting sun in the west: "If fate cannot define what they have done... then we must judge ourselves."

"That's right." Marceau agreed with Yan's choice.
Chapter completed!