Zero no ambassador: my harem

Gandalf, Glentor, and Asya exchanged silent glances and slowly retreated.

"How could you? Your Highness Willus, it won't work, the civilians are innocent." Alia pounced on him, grabbing Willus by the collar excitedly.

Willus' eyes were indifferent, allowing Alia to shake him while his mind wandered hours into the future.

Hoshi, who proposed to mobilize the people of the king's capital, squinted and pondered how much of the deaths of those people would fall on him. Well, even if they all died because of me, so what. I just want me, Louise and the others to live well, and then expand it to Louise, Tabatha and their friends and relatives, then the people of the Magic Academy, my subordinates, and then Torristine, I don't have any extra sympathy left for the people of Albion.

Having thus convinced myself, Hao Tian also left silently.

The allied forces outside the king's capital gathered five thousand archers, tied a note and approached two hundred meters outside the king's capital to throw shots towards the inside of the capital. Moving five hundred meters around the royal capital, they threw and shot again, moving again and again, shooting a hundred thousand bows and arrows, densely spreading the paper strips all over the royal capital's streets and alleys. Not only could the people pick them up, but the defenders of the king's capital could pick them up as well.

The note was to this effect: I am Willus, I am outside the city, and I am going to attack the king's city to restore the kingdom. As long as the people of the kingdom who honor the Albion family as a royal family, please help me open the gates so that I can enter the royal city and annihilate the enemy army.

No matter how many of the kingdom's people are willing to respond to Willus's call, how many just want to survive the civil war in peace, and how many are angry. After the 100,000 bows and arrows fell into the capital, there was a tense atmosphere between the defenders and the people, who knew whether the other side would jump on them or not.

Then about four in the afternoon, a group of no more than twenty people wielding hoes and cleavers rushed to the main gate of the king's capital, shouting, "For Albion." "Open the gates to welcome Crown Prince Verus." "For the Crown Prince of Verus."

The defenders shot arrows to kill the people, no more than twenty of them, in the street.

The air was silent, and like a beginning, several more groups of civilians rushed out, charging at the gates with crude weapons. The attack of the defenders involved some of the civilians who did not want to get involved just observing the situation, then reason gradually burned and blood struck the hearts of the defenders and the people, but with thousands of casualties among the people and hundreds of casualties among the defenders, the confrontation could not be contained. The people within the royal capital, adults, women, old and children, rushed towards the gates with carrots, potsherds, kitchen knives and hoes, long knives and lances stabbed at the civilians in silence and archers numbly pulled their bows to harvest their lives.

"Kill." "Charge."

The clamor of shouts of death rang out from all over the royal capital, which had been silent within the atmosphere of war as if it wanted to die, was drawn into the war, as defenders and civilians plundered each other's lives with red eyes.

Inside the palace, Haus, Mani, and Pace are disturbed by the outside noise, and Haus recruits soldiers to inquire about the situation.

"The king's capital is in chaos, Nawilus shot in countless notes, and now the civilians are storming the gates like mad. The city gates, the gates probably won't be able to withstand it, my lord. My lord, withdraw quickly."

"Shut up, don't disturb the troops." The Haus family blushed and gasped.

"Something's happened, let's go out and see." House like two companions.

The three of them walked out of the palace, looking down from the highest terrain of the royal city, the entire royal city shouted from all directions, there was a fire, there was no one to put out the fire, there were tens of thousands of defenders and people gathered at the city gate, bows and arrows were raining, swords and guns, I don't know how many people died, the city gate there can no longer see the original white but was invaded by black and red.

"Wyrus, how dare you!!!" Haus was furious.

"This is bad, the king's capital, I'm afraid we can't hold the king's capital." Mani panicked.

"Haus, tell me, what are we going to do? What else can we do?"

Howes held his breath and squeezed out, "Go!"

"Go? Wherever we go, Albion is where Willus is, and our territories will never be able to stop him."

"Leave most of the army behind to break off, leave a thousand troops to escort us back to our respective territories and roll away the wealth and technology accumulated over generations to the westernmost port of my House Haus' territory, and we go, Goliath."

House looked towards the gates with angry eyes, as if he could see Verus outside the capital.

"If he refuses to leave us alone, I will leave an empty shell to rule. Someone, go set fire to the king's capital." Haus said coldly.

"Yes, my lord."

The Haus soldiers retreated and left the palace to set fires everywhere.

Mani and Pace looked at each other and had no other choice but to follow the Haus family one way or the other. The three of them with their family members, each three to four hundred soldiers protection from the back door of the king's city quietly left, to go to their respective territories.

The sound of shouting and killing in the royal capital lasted for three hours, from the afternoon to the evening, the fire light reflected half of the sky red. The main gate of the royal capital finally smashed to the ground with a loud bang.

"All troops, charge with me." Willus shouted out, leading the allied troops into the city gates with one horse.

The defenders who had been slaughtering civilians turned around hastily in response to the battle with countless casualties, and the tens of thousands of civilians gathered at the city gate were also mistakenly injured by the advancing allied forces. Willus led 3,000 elite soldiers and rushed from the city gate along the main road towards the royal palace.

The formerly exquisite and magnificent royal palace was already shrouded in flames, and along the way was a scene of hell, with soldiers, civilians, old and weak women, all fighting and battling each other.

Willus rushed outside the royal capital, and the blazing flames forced him to stop. There was a sea of fire inside the palace, could there be people there? "House, Mani, Pace, where are you? Get the hell out of here." Willus waved his sword angrily into the void, his anger unleashed.

The battle in the king's capital continued until dawn, and the flames died down after they had consumed most of the combustible material. The city was left in ruins, red blood and black traces of fire engulfing the city. Although it hadn't been counted yet, the defenders had died in 13,000 to 14,000 battles, the allied forces had died in around 8,000 battles, and the city's civilians had died in 60,000 to 70,000 deaths.

The people of the royal capital who had survived until dawn were dazed and bewildered as they looked at the corpses everywhere, the houses that had become ruins, the relatives who had become corpses, and unbearably knelt down to cover their faces and cry out. The sound of weeping was contagious, and survivors were weeping in all parts of the king's city, and the cries could be heard far and wide for thousands of meters around the entire king's capital.

Inside the royal palace, where only the frame of stone was left after the fire, Willus, Hao Tian, Glentor's father and daughter, and Gandalf were all looking ugly. Alia was even more angry as she pointed at Willus and Hao Tian, "You two demons."

Hottentot wanted to say that it wasn't like he let the fire go off, but he kept silent in the midst of the city's grief.

The silence lasted for five minutes, but it was Hao Tian who spoke first.

"Now that the king's capital is taken, Haus and the others are nowhere to be found. We can order the other minor nobles to send troops and food to help rebuild the king's capital. There's also the ten thousand troops of the McGann family that can threaten us, so be on your guard."

"Understood." Willus nodded silently.

"When the king's capital is rebuilt, Willus you will be king, and I will return to watch the ceremony then."

"Well, I'll be waiting for you."

"Well, then, I'll be off. Torristine's army will be on loan to you, but I'll take those wizards back with me. Goodbye, Wyrus, Gandalf, and Glent."

"You, you're leaving?" Alia opened her eyes wide, very surprised.

"I promised to help Willus revive the country, and now that the big picture is set, it will be difficult for the remaining McGann family to turn the tables. I'm relieved, so naturally I can go back." Hao Tian spilled to.

"You, how did you overdo it with Albion, how can you just walk away?" Alia was angry, aggravated, discontented.

"Those are the tactics of war, and as for casualties, they are just the inevitable cost. If you were in command of perhaps a hundred thousand more dead, we might not have won?"

"You're so down on people, you know. I, I must, perhaps, find a better way?"

"Maybe, but it's the fastest and best way I can think of."

"Goodbye, naive little girl." Hoshi actually ruffled Alia's hair before turning to leave.

Wyrus, Gandalf, Günter, and Asya watched him walk away in silence.

Alia stared at him in dissatisfaction, then slipped out as the other four talked fervently.

Damn demon, I'll make you pay for this. Aaliyah said to herself.

Chapter 19: The Return Trip Accident

After the battle of Albion's capital, Hao Tian returned to Torristine with fifty Academy wizards. These fifty teenagers were protected by the best in the army, plus the occasions of use were some even and advantageous occasions, used to expand the killing power and strike the enemy's psychology, so it was fortunate that there were no casualties.

After using magic slaughter repeatedly and seeing the gruesome bloodshed of the battlefield, this group of magicians had all made great progress. All of them arrived at the [Line Level], and those who were originally at the Line Level also grew in magic power and became skilled, and Keishu and the other four even broke through the [Line Level] to become [Delta Level].

Now, Albion returned to Torristine Road, the floating ship.

"Hahaha, Hao Tian yo. After going through the hell of blood and fire, now I'm also [Delta Class], for the blow you once gave me, let's duel!!!" After experiencing a morning's rest and recovering his spirit, Ki Shuo appeared before Hao Tian, confident.

Hao Tian was somewhat surprised. Speaking of Ke Xiu but at the academy and he had a conflict, but soon some things happened one after another, and Hao Tian forgot those things to the back of his mind. Being challenged by Ki Xiu like this, Hao Tian did remember.