Count Scribe's Tutor

Chapter 77. Conclusion (2)

The Second Prince, Sarphene, suddenly disappeared.

When this news was first made known, the nobles who followed the Second Prince did not have much reaction. If Sarfene had disappeared, it would have been a big problem, but Argal Winvester, who was always there for him, was also gone.

So I just thought I had something to do, so I left for a while.

But around that time, a strange rumor began to circulate around the capital.

“Hey, did you hear that rumor? ”

“Huh? What rumors? ”

“Rumor has it that Argal Winvester has surrendered to the First Prince. ”

The first place the rumors spread was in the back alley of the capital.

Rumor has it that the second prince's guardian, Argal Winvester, betrayed his master and surrendered himself to the first prince.

“What? Argal Winvester definitely. ”

“Isn't he Prince Two's guardian? ”

“Yes. They say he brought the two princes' necks as tokens of loyalty. ”

Over time, rumors grew fatter and fatter.

It was not just a betrayal, but also a murder of the Lord. Rumors spread across the capital in an instant, but few truly accepted them.

“Hey, you! Stop talking nonsense like that. ”

“That's right. What time is it again that you say such profane things? ”

It was due to unrealistic content and uncertain sources.

As there was also an ongoing civil war, the people were reluctant to even mention the rumors. That strange rumor was only buried in rumors.

The first prince issued a shocking announcement.

Sarphene, the reigning prince who brought foreigners to the realm, was executed.

It was a moment when rumors began to spread throughout the harbor. The first prince subsequently staked a stronger wedge in the Declaration. Sarphene's head was placed on the outer wall of the castle.

The situation suddenly changed.

Particularly the most shocked were the forces under Sarphene.

“What? You were assassinated?! ”

“So, what should we do from now on? ”

The nobles' faces are pale at times.

The north soon turned into a chaotic crucible.

Whereas the 1st prince's strength increased like a thrust into the sky. The only rival who stood against the throne is gone, of course.

In fact, the first prince to win a civil war sent a lion to Ser Ham's army first. He defeated the second prince to tell them that Ser Ham had no cause to join.

But all I came back with was the body of a lion who lost his head.

Thereafter, Eloden, the general commander of Serrhaim, opened his mouth just ahead of the city.

“We haven't accomplished anything yet. ”

The first prince thought Ser Jaime crossed the border to help the second prince. However, this was purely the illusion of the first prince. Sererheim sent an army because the knights were killed by the prince.

That's why Eloden growled ferociously with an angry face.

“We will never withdraw until we hold Prince One accountable! ”

Sererheim refused the First Prince's offer.

Eloden then announced the requirements for withdrawal.

The first prince himself opened the gates and came forward to apologize for his crimes and reward the families of the knights who died.

But the First Prince did not accept the demands. Of course. Both sides were misunderstanding the cause of the case. It was all thanks to the false information that Ferda had planned and executed by Ragnar.

That's when I had my fortune again.

New information has come in.

“Boss, Sererheim has decided to send more troops. ”

News that an additional 10,000 troops will be dispatched from the Holy Land immediately. He even volunteered to support the siege weapons this time. It was like he was about to start a war.

There was no change in Ferda's expression when she heard it.

I was not surprised that it was a card I had anticipated enough for an additional dispatch. Ferda nods one at a time and brings out another topic.

“More importantly, what happened to Wizard Keshamif? ”

The Tower is currently occupied by the First Prince.

The wizards had no choice but to follow the First Prince. If you disobey the prince's orders, you could be hanged.

‘Dealing with wizards is tricky. ’

In reality, of course, we can win against all wizards. But it was clear that there would be a lot of damage in the process.

Moreover, wizards help future kingdoms. It's best to avoid fighting if you can avoid it.

So Ferda contacted Keshamif and tried to get his cooperation.

It'll make it easier to defeat the First Prince.

“Yes, Kalman contacted me directly. ”

“I think the results will come in today," he said. ”

Brandon and Howard come back with answers one after the other.

I had a satisfactory smile when the situation went smoothly.

“All right, let's get moving. ”

Ferda covers up the fabric she has prepared.

Brandon, Howard, and the rest of the team were wearing masks as a sign of this. Facing his splendid gaze, Ferda dares to speak.

“From now on, we're going into the final operation. ”

in case he later arrives in the capital.

Ferda and Ragney's group all disappeared.

* * *

The death of two princes, Sarphene.

And an additional deployment of Sererheim. Soon after the war against the plagues, the kingdom was engulfed in war. As a result, the tension that began in the kingdom spread throughout the kingdom.

The nobles near the capital were in a hurry to take their comfort, and the nobles who were far away from the capital couldn't help but notice.

When everyone was killing their breath.

There was a place that was more busy than anyone else. It was Earl Archdut.

Gurgle! Gurgle!

With the sound of the fly dragging on the ground, many troops have made their way.

At first glance, it appeared to be lacking in spirit, but this was not true. Because all of these troops were loyal men who heard the command of only one being in the world.

Kuku ku ku!

The most thriving metropolis in the Earl's decree.

All the gates of Mullen are wide open. Subsequently, an enormous number of troops spill out. It's like watching ants swarm in for war.

The undead are thousands and thousands of troops.

But not all troops were made up of undead. The troops coming out of the western gate are mixed with the Elves and the Undead.

At the forefront are the Headless Undead, Durahan, the Witch of Death, and the Dark Elves of the Serenek Forest.

[Long time no see, king!]

[You have been unstoppable.]

As they took a majestic step, they soon stopped in front of one existence.

Silver hair tied back and gray skin.

An atlanted commander with purple eyes with a mysterious light.

It was a silken arcade. Kneeling before him, the two bundles continued to report with unparalleled politeness.

[Over a thousand Elves and 2,000 Dead.]

[We've arrived with a total of 3,000 warriors!]

The reality of their report is just a slight nod.

Whether that was enough of an answer, the two bundles retreated without a word. Subsequently, troops pour out of the eastern gate. It was purely an undead force.

There are only two people leading this.

A palace that was once a noble High Elf, Heron Wiggers, and the Desert Knight called the Great Hero. The two heroes kneel with respect, just like the rest of the clans.

“My king, I have summoned all the dead, as you commanded. ”

“A total of 35,000. ”

A number that has increased greatly compared to the past.

The reason was simple. Ferda asked me to enlarge the troops as much as possible. Thanks to this, I worked hard on producing the undead every day except when I ate and slept.

[O King of the Unclean.]

[I have gathered all the nearby ghosts.]

[Please send down the order only.]

At that time, three ghosts appeared with many ghosts.

At first glance, it was a number that looked beyond the cloth.

Since then, the troops have been constantly gathering. The Bone Dragon, Kwain, flew in the sky with his wings spread out, and the warriors of the Desert tribe led by H'Korut also joined him.

It took half a day for all troops to assemble.

There were more than 50,000 soldiers in total. When I made sure everyone was together, I opened my closed lips.

“Heron. You're in charge of the archers. ”

“Yes, I will accept your order. ”

“And Tervand commands the rest. ”

“Yes, my king! ”

Since then, reality has shared roles and missions with each family member.

It didn't take long because it was all predetermined. And some troops, including Rodenhark, have decided to remain in the erl. Just in case.

After a while, after all the arrangements were over, the practice closed its mouth.

As you take a breather for a moment, a beam of wind blows from the east. Then the flag in the middle of the troops starts to sag.

A flag with a red background.

Inside was a rather unique embroidered symbol. Four feathers raised around the royal family symbol sword. What this meant was simple.

It meant Robert the Three Princes and the four forces that surrounded him.

The southern loser, Silvan Archdut, the Elves of the Sernerk Forest, and the Desert Tribe and the information organization of the capital, Ragni.

When I gazed at the flag that was fluttering in the wind.

“I used to think it was great, but · · · · · · · ·. ”

Suddenly, I hear a familiar voice.

I didn't have to look away. His voice alone knows who he is.

“This is even more spectacular. ”

Well-maintained golden hair and blue eyes.

Then the boy in white armor. It was Robert the Three Princes.

“I can't believe it. I never thought this day would come for me. ”

Robert's smile slowly closes his eyes.

Then I remembered what had happened one by one. Ferda, after she left the city on a mission from the Mission, went on to meet the realm. And together, we worked hard to advance the territory.

He opens his eyes again, reminiscent of his memories.

The blue eyes then turned to the realm beside them.

“Thank you, Silvan. You made my dream come true. ”

I painted a hose when I climbed up.

He replied with a sincere thank-you.

“Hmph, you'll be good to me from now on. ”

“Hehe, of course. You are my dear friend. ”

“Don't even think about taking Ferda. ”

“Well, that's a shame. ”

Robert's words are frightening, and his eyes narrow. Robert bursts into a big smile as pressure pours out.

“Hahaha! I'm kidding, I'm kidding. How could you take away my friend's knights? My escort is Lord Harga. ”

June Harga, Robert's knight.

Less than a few days ago, he was taught by the clans of the realm, barely crossing the path of the sorcerer. I was about to say knight of the next king.

Meanwhile, by the time the real face returned to its original state.

“Lord! It's a message from the homeroom teacher. ”

Isha shows up suddenly.

She whispers what she heard from Ferda.

“You asked me to come up now that I'm ready over here, too. ”

“Yeah, I get it. Tell him we're on the move. ”

He nods.

After turning around, the heavy silence suddenly subsided. When the serene purple glare gathers on the reality.

Kuku ku ku ku!

The Bone Dragon landed with a huge body in the sky.

Seeing the man with his head bowed, he moved his feet without a word. Robert and Jun Harga then finished boarding to Isha, and a chic word flowed out from their lips.

“Let's go.”

The Bone Dragon soars into the sky as the march order falls.

Subsequently, under the direction of each commander, 50,000 troops began marching.

The first prince preparing for war against the Holy Land of Cereheim.

The nobles are struggling to keep themselves safe.

People are desperate because they don't even have food for me today.

When the entire kingdom fell into a mudslide of chaos, the prince who no one cared about rose to his feet.

With a strong ally named Silvan Archert, the Southern loser.

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