The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Chapter 724: Irresistible

The best conspiracy, it doesn't have to be done seamlessly and without a doubt.

All it had to do was do the "right” thing at a critical time, and then it all went along.

“San Antonio is in turmoil. ”

Even passers-by and children can come to this conclusion.

The former Marian forces directly contracted the sphere of influence, abandoning large areas of the periphery and giving way to the Golden Plains, the first grain-producing region of the continent, the most precious treasure of San Antonio.

The Duke of Bartholomew ordered a narrowing of the defense, and in just half a month, some sort of agreement was reached with the devils of the Saphiron Mountains, and the front line ceased to exist.

Today, his forces are preparing for a wild conscription, but this time, his opponents are not necessarily interracial.

On the other hand, Prince Winston, who faced two major fronts, was afraid that he could not sleep at night of anxiety, and this time the Church of the Holy See took it seriously as his patronage.

It is said that not only two integrated Order of the Holy Knights were dispatched, but two gods descended.

Wendy, the god of forgiveness, and Finn, the god of wheat (harvest), are all the weakest new gods, but they descend, but they are the true bodies of the true gods.

One hundred and twenty years of God, one ninety-five years, are the divine followers of the Holy Light System.

The little fairies give them ratings of the five transcenders who have just met the standards of weak deity, but in the mortal ten years ago, they are surely the strongest of the invincible, which is hard to say right now.

True God's presence, which also represents a renewed escalation of war, has gone directly from the war of mortals to the performances of God himself in the next physical battle.

Although there have been high-end battles in the Elf kingdom before, it is the old practice of the Demon Tide.

This time, too, it is said that the abyss was preceded by the use of superior force, undermining the diving rules.

Top fighters in the assassination? Now the fairies are spreading information everywhere, and the real assassin is Prince Cavins of the Abyss, an explanation that has been largely endorsed by other forces besides Duke Bartholomew, the master of suffering.

After all, in the eyes of those in power, Roland has done a lot in this jihad, and the existence of the Ran Alliance determines where he should be.

Perhaps this is also the interpretation that most human kingdoms are willing to accept, after all, that the location of the Lan Alliance is becoming increasingly important.

In this regard, Bayer, the Land of the Mage and Oran did the most, and on all occasions they pushed for my innocence, exaggerating myself not to recognize it.

It's a little touching, but I also know it's because they're getting tied up with the Lan Alliance, and that's a good explanation for them.

But unfortunately, all the spectators looked at it innocently, and neither of the parties could see it, pretending not to see it, while not explaining it clearly.

And the Duke Bartholomew's intel was dug up, Bartholo. Keith, the contemporary family of the more than 500 years old Keith family, is also a very powerful magician.

He was a staunch supporter and champion of Maria..... and when I saw the situation, I thought the palate was heavy enough.

Anyway, it's nothing more than a rotten game - the king will have the courtesy of sitting in a different seat.

“Looks like San Antonio, it's a mess. ”

I thought about it, figured out what resources were available, and finally gave up my plan to get involved.

San Antonio is the most powerful country in the hidden continent. The trees are windy and the sky is falling. The world is in turmoil. Naturally, he is the first to suffer.

The sudden death of the former emperor, the civil war between the princess, who used the power of the abyss, and the prince, who represented the traditional knightly class, had cast a shadow of discord.

This is not an individual coincidence, but is determined by San Antonio's national circumstances.

The country is vast and resourceful, but it needs more than enough power to guard it.

The universal liaison of this era has been slow, allowing the command of military forces, possibly only among the generals on the ground, to send a message from the country and wait until the border, perhaps two months have passed.

It is impossible to command remotely in the capital, so the Cavalier class of San Antonio is quite pure, quite purely united by the Iron Hat Prince on the border.

Anyway, there have to be people at the side of the town to give the outsiders no family. San Antonio is at the various border fortresses, which are the enclosures of the princes.

In contemporary times, the Prince of San Antonio had twelve children, most of whom were first royal-born second sons, children of the side chambers, and then blossomed on the frontier, continuing to this day.

It is easy to seal a prince, but it is difficult to lose a prince. The first-born inheritance system of the nobility of the territory is the cornerstone of a feudal society. Why should the descendants of the prince give up their father's territory?

Over the years, the royal family has seen problems, and there is no new prince, but it is too late.

The Cavaliers, who make purely professional soldiers, want to do military service, and they want to do it on the border, most of all, not in the royal family of the capital, but in these princes.

Over time, the Crown and the Crown Prince of Frontier Power naturally had rifts, but the country was big enough, stable enough, the Royal Family had been careful, and there had been no major problems.

At the very least, because there are checks and balances among princes, the royal family itself is the strongest sequestered nobleman in the country, and no one was foolish enough to be the head bird before the royal family went too far.

But in recent generations, the royal population has been weak, and the princes have moved.

By the time of the last emperor, it was barely possible to sustain it, but the princes had moved stupidly, according to the noble crest law, when the lineage was cut off, it was natural to find an heir in the branch.

So, almost two months before the sudden death of the old emperor, Maria's only brother died unexpectedly.

Winston is the head of the Prince's sect, but he is also the agent of the entire knighthood class and the feudal aristocracy.

The princess represents the supreme kingship, and all loyal kings are naturally united around her, but she has done much extra to hold down her ambitious uncle, uncle, for the powerful kingdom.

Around her, there are practitioners, there are military knights of civilian origin, there are small merchandise dealers, there are magicians and demons who are considered dangerous elements, and she does not pick any origins as long as she is loyal to the king.

The nature of new and traditional forces is incompatible, and the struggle between them is only a matter of time.

And the accidental slaughter of the old emperor was the trigger of the civil war.

Before the outbreak of jihad, the parties were forced to make peace, and now that Maria is dead, it is also tantamount to completely tearing apart the foundations for a peaceful resolution of the civil unrest.

Once the flag of revenge for the monarch had fallen, the revolutionaries had lost their so-called righteousness and, as San Antórios, they should submit to the new royal family.

It may sound vain, but it affects the hearts and minds of all.

They are the ones who were forcibly gathered together by Maria and will soon fall apart, but it is clear that those innovators who have so easily changed their destiny are reluctant to accept it.

On the one hand, they were sent to the gallows after liquidation, and on the other hand, the founding minister after the struggle, how to decide, has been proven.

Batero is still preparing for the war, and I do not know when the civil war began, but the day it ended I knew - that both sides were bleeding, that the city was ruined, that there were heavy losses, from civilians to aspirants, and that the pain of the war could no longer be accepted before sitting at the negotiating table.

And the covenant between the Duke of Bartholomew and the forces of chaos, which made the truth even more distracting, was all in the fog.

I'm afraid no one can figure out how many of these conspiracies, but San Antório has come to this point, probably as a result of a concerted plot by all forces.

Perhaps now, instead of rushing to prevent the collapse of San Antonio, the great powers of humankind are busy celebrating the banquet.

“San Antonio, it's gone...”