Zero no ambassador: my harem

On the top of the city Andre raised his right hand high and slowly descended downwards as if he was about to give the order to attack.

"2!!!"

"Whew-" Joseph closed his eyes and said weakly, "Let's pull out."

A sane person wouldn't dare gamble with a madman, because you don't know what that madman is capable of. The Goliath army moved slowly, giving way out of the city under Andrei's gaze, farther than five miles from the road.

Stopping the amplification, Andrei smiled contemptuously, "Joseph Goliath, huh?"

The Kelmanian army slowly leaves the city and leaves the center in full view of the Goliath army.

What should have been the continent's largest conflict of the current era was abated by Andre's persecution and Joseph's concession. By the time the nations learned the news, it was half a day later.

Romania frantically condemned Goliath's inaction and madly rationed the entire population with weaponry. 30,000 men from the Romanian Water Capital Guard, 100,000 doctrinaires who undergo a week of military training every year, and 150,000 armed people.

Albion and Torristine were amazed and unpredictable about the future of the situation.

Princess Alice probably knew best what Andrei was going to do when she got the news, and that was to do whatever it took to take Romania and unseal the fire elves. Instead, Joseph Goria, the guy who started the war, why would he back down here.

A day later, news of an invasion by Goliath came from Kelmania proper. Because a series of wars, naturally in the border of Goliath gathered 123,000 troops, the border cities all fell into the hands of Goliath; Goliath's purpose of waging war is the land, and Kelmania is five times the size of Torristine, larger than the mainland of Goliath; coupled with Joseph because of the encounter with Andrei backing down budding anger humiliation, let him swing his army north to attack the mainland of Kelmania.

Kelmania's native army was at its lowest level ever; 30,000 Aerys, 50,000 Infernal Dragons, and 100,000 Fire Elves were all out of the country, and 100,000 southern border guards were taken away because of the high concentration of royal power, and the local nobility had only dozens to hundreds of privateers that couldn't stand up to Goria's 123,000 strong army.

In a single day, Goliath had taken one-fifth of southern Kelmania's territory.

Alice, who was staying in Torristine, couldn't bear the thought of returning to the country to fight.

There was no reason to leave them behind to defend other countries instead of helping their own. But Hao Tian persuaded: "Kelmania's army are in your father, no army you now return to the mainland is only a death sentence, first go and join your father."

Aeris sighed, "It's a long way."

Hao Tian was speechless, Torristine was located in the northwest of Goria, Romania was located in the southeast of Goria, it was possible to be ten days away from each other by road, not to mention the enemy country of Goria in between.

"Princess Iris, I wish you a good trip, it would be nice to see you again in the future." Hoshi said goodbye.

"Well, I hope to survive as well. When the time comes, I have a question for you." With a somewhat bitter and sprightly smile, Alice turned away and waved goodbye. With her remaining 6,000 troops, she headed northwest from Torristine back to Kelmania proper.

"Hoo-" Hao Tian felt a little despondent that her trip was fiercely unlikely.

Anrietta, who had been sent off with her, glanced at him.

"What, do you have a crush on Princess Alice? Reluctantly."

"How can I."

Chapter 57 - The War of Extermination

Andrei Kelmania and Joseph Goliath's army passed by, and Joseph moved north to attack Kelmania's homeland, sending snowflakes of letters of support to Andrei. But Andrei, oblivious to the safety of his own country, insisted on moving south to attack Romania.

Leaving Nirent and 30,000 troops behind to occupy and blockade the Goria-Romania border, the remaining 145,000 troops poured into Romania, a small country only half the size of Torristine.

Along the way the armed Romanian populace launched suicidal attacks at the Kelmanian army, which could barely inflict damage on the Kelmanian army, but just kept on giving away their lives. However, the bone-deep hatred in the eyes of the Romanian people, the madness of the Romanian people who rushed to the front shouting "blessings of the first ancestors", and the guilt of the countless people who lost their lives made Kelmania's spirit seem to be wrapped in a layer of burden.

Andrei coldly ordered his troops to slaughter the people with a hard and cold look.

From the border south to the Water Capital, Nirent took half a day, but Andrei took a day, killing and slaughtering more than 100,000 people in the meantime. And Andrey's army had only killed or wounded 10,000 people.

Outside of the Water Capital, facing the city in the middle of the waters, Andrei ordered people to start building pontoon bridges.

A corps commander of the Fire Elf Legion admonished, "Your Majesty, this is what happened to the Duke last time, but the fish were interrupted by Romania somehow driving them, and the losses were heavy. Please also think twice."

Andrei waved a dismissive hand. "I naturally have a way to deal with a small school of fish. Let the army have a free hand."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

135,000 troops cut down trees, wove rafts of wood, and built pontoon bridges, encroaching on the Water Capital a little bit. Then, the army marched to the center, and with Julio's appearance, countless fish sprang out of the water, pouncing and biting at the Kelmanian army that was building the pontoon bridge.

The corps commanders turned their attention to the Emperor Andrei.

Andrei walked to the front of the waters and stretched out his hands high, a fiery red gemstone gleaming on the middle finger of his right hand, but it was the [Gem of Fire] that should have been passed down to the Romanian Pope's lineage. His eyes lit up with a golden-red glow, and he emitted awareness within, connecting with his oneness not far away.

O Spirit of Fire, following your will, I have come to unseal you. Please lend me your power and set this water on fire!!!

Just as the Water Elf billet Water Spirit and Hao Tian who had experienced the Water Elf Baptism could spiritually communicate, Andre who was a Fire Elf billet snatcher could also communicate with the Fire Elf itself. Especially at this time the two were very close, one was outside the Water Capital and the other was under the Water Capital.

Boom-boom-boom-boom.

A vast sound like the beating of a heart passed through the body of water, and a searing heat was transmitted upwards from below. In the darkness a pair of burning newborn molten red-gold eyes opened.

Flames, flames burned in the water, and the huge body rose and entwined with golden-red flames outside of it, like a small mountain. The flames burned, emitting infinite heat, and the water nearby kept evaporating, steam rising; while the water above kept falling to fill the nearby space.

The huge body of the Fire Elf struggled to stand up.

The huge body just stood up halfway, a bundle of bright white chains in the shape of a band of light lit up, reflecting the surrounding light, dense more than a thousand virtual magic formed by the white light of the chains of light wrapped the huge body of the Elf of Fire firmly, bound to the bottom of the lake carved with dense spells, large pentagram figure lit up white light, forming a semi-circular light mask to firmly suppress the collision of the Elf of Fire.

For a long time, it was difficult to escape the seal of the beginning, and the Fire Elf let out an unwilling roar.

"Ahhhh--Primel!!!"

[O Spirit of Fire, following your will, I have come to unseal you. Please lend me your power to set these waters on fire!

The fire sprite, who had stopped struggling, finally realized that the flame that had awakened her consciousness was the one that had split off 300 years ago. I can't believe I'm actually here, looks like the billet did a good job. The Elf of Fire grinned, revealing the golden-red flame's dense teeth.

As you wish, billet.

The Fire Elf stretched his hands out against the white mask, and though it was difficult to break through, his hands glowed red and gold, and a great source of heat was constantly being released from the Fire Elf's body.

Sight returned to above the water surface of the Water Capital, the fish were still attacking the pontoons and the downed soldiers. In just ten minutes or so about 5000 soldiers had already fallen under the attack of sharks and piranhas.

While the fish were wreaking havoc, the waters were heated to boiling and the entire huge body of water in the Water Capital was heated to boiling by the heat released by the fire elves.

"Pfft" "pfft" "pop" "pfft" the tumbling water bubbles exploded one by one, the soldiers who fell into the water and the ones who were already in the The fish in the water had nowhere to go. The boiling hot water was like a soup, boiling the thousands of soldiers and countless schools of fish in one pot.

The fish could not exert their strength in the boiling water, and even if they swam towards the city of water, they could not swim more than a few hundred meters before they were weakened by the constant heat, and then they drowned in the boiling water and were killed, and finally their bodies floated on the surface of the water with the scent of hot flesh.

Andrei sees that the fish have been taken care of and sends a communication towards his body.

Having taken care of the fish, stop the heating and let our soldiers advance. Elf of Fire.

After receiving the contact from his bilocation, the Fire Elf withdraws his hands and sits cross-legged on the ground, the flames coming out of his body also withdrawn from his body. The shimmering chains and rune pentagram patterns around the area converge in light as the Fire Elf withdraws its power, silently suppressing the Fire Elf. Underneath the lake, darkness fell once again.

The Fire Elf slowly closes his red and gold eyes, I'm almost out of it, Plimir.

Romania and Kelmania both saw the lake boiling, Romania's side was ashen, Kelmania's side was demoralized. Andrei proclaims that this is the power of the Elves of Fire, this is a sheltered war to save the Elves of Fire, go on, the Elves of Fire are helping us.

One by one, the Kelmanian soldiers hit the ground running and continued to build pontoon bridges to attack the Water Capital as the lake spread the heat through the waterways to the adjacent waters and the temperature dropped almost as much.

Inside the Water Capital, the Papal Palace.