At the height of the Northon Empire, Andre vibrated his wings, dragged Zhao Qiankun's sky villa, and flew all the way to the southwest.

This time, their destination was Ilion where the civil war broke out!

In the sky villa, Zhao Qiankun, Joan of Arc, Stanley, Helen and the Mage Yuanmeng sat together for a meeting, while Ah Shuai was outside, sitting on Andre's back, and alerting him with Lao Long.

"The time of the demon invasion, and the time of the red skeleton appearing..." Joan of Arc spread a piece of paper on the table, recording in detail the information obtained from Heerro not long ago, and was prepared to present it to the church in the form of a report and issue it to the royal family of the six major powers...

"You are quite serious!" Zhao Qiankun complained: "But the source of the news is not very reliable. He said that Haierluo is a reborn person. Do you think the Pope would believe it?"

"Do you believe it, I will report this matter too!" Joan of Arc looked up at Zhao Qiankun, and a flash of inspiration: "By the way, you know the text of the Great Zhou. When I finish it, I will help me translate it. I will also warn the Great Zhou court and several major vassal kings! That disaster cannot be dealt with by a single continent!"

"Just keep your heart in your stomach!" Zhao Qiankun advised: "Don't worry, when the devil comes, I will deal with them. If the red skeleton comes, I can handle it too! I'll make sure that it can be obeyed with just one look, is that okay?"

"This is not a joke!" Joan of Arc said stubbornly: "It is related to the life and death of the entire main world, why do you still have the heart to joke about it!"

The key is that I'm not kidding... Old Zhao held his chin and frowned, but he didn't know how to explain...

"I said, why is the skeleton monster a year later?" At this time, little Helen slapped the table: "Now, can we solve the problem in front of us first?"

"My father and grandfather are still in the war! After a while, I will return to Irion, how can we solve the problem?"

Stanley also nodded, which was what he was most concerned about at the moment. Now, every moment, the soldiers of Irion fought each other and died in a worthless civil war. When he thought of this, the marquis and prince couldn't bear it.

"Well..." Zhao Qiankun looked at Helen: "It's up to the thing in your arms!"

Helen was holding a round package in her arms, which contained nothing else, but Sheldon's skull!

It was this guy who hired a murderer to kill the eldest prince, and then fled all the way to Dongao Shenzhou. He was already dead when he was found by Zhao Qiankun. Later, after the casting of the Necromancer, he awakened his memories of his life in front of the two armies and personally pointed out that Queen Helena was the mastermind behind the scenes!

Little Helen was very afraid of the gloomy skull, but in order to clear away the injustice of her mother, he still endured fear and disgust and kept it with her...

"But, this time, can I really clear my mother's innocence?" Little Helen became a little nervous when she thought of returning to Irion again.

"As long as she is really innocent!" Zhang Lang smiled and looked at Master Yuanmeng: "We have experts to follow you. At that time, even the color of underwear Sheldon wore during his lifetime will be asked for you!"

"By the way, should we ask first while on the airship?" Stanley seemed a little confused: "If you ask when you get to the place and ask, it's still the queen's envoy, wouldn't that be embarrassed?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Helen became angry at the time and slapped the table and stood up: "My mother definitely won't do such a thing, she must be innocent!"

"I...I believe in His Highness the Queen..." Facing the furious Helen, Stanley immediately admitted his mercy: "But after all, let's take a look first, and I feel more confident..."

"No!" Helen sat down angrily: "I believe that mother, there is no need to verify!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't verify..." Zhang Lang smiled and said, "Anyway, it's the best to be able to overturn the verdict for the queen. If you can't turn it over, there will be no change. The worst result will not be worse than now!"

"Wait..." Joan of Arc suddenly slapped the table, scaring a few people.

"What did you think of?" Stanley looked over, but found that Joan of Arc's eyes were a little dazed: "Have we forgotten something important?"

"After you said this..." Several people looked at each other: "It seems that I really felt that I forgot something?"

At a height of thousands of meters behind Andre, a blue dragon was flapping its wings and shouting: "Joan of Arc, wait for me, Northon is so cold, don't leave me..."

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In the hinterland of Ireon, there are two fortresses that gather less than fifteen kilometers. One is Del Fort east of Black Rock Volcano, and the other is Kahn Fort west of Black Rock Volcano. These two fortresses were originally the fiefdoms of two nobles of fiefs, one was the king's sect and the other was the duke's sect. After the war broke out, the two fortresses became the front-line battlefields of both sides.

Delborough is known as the first dangerous hinterland in central Ilion. The King's Army led by Priamo has been stationed here for nearly two months. Every day, people fall under the walls of Delborough and fall into eternal rest.

The soldiers siege the city mechanically, defend the defense, and clean the battlefield every day. Faced with the death of their comrades around them, they went from anger, sadness, and numbness at the beginning... They didn't even know if they could live to see the sun tomorrow, as long as this damn war did not stop...

"Your Majesty, I suggest that you should ask for peace..." At the meeting in the castle, Marquis Sandro made an opinion to Emperor Priamo: "It is meaningless to continue to fight like this. It will only consume our national strength and sacrifice our people... I believe that Grand Duke Monet can no longer bear the price of war. It is beneficial to both sides to seek peace at this time!"

Before King Priamro could speak, a nobleman next to him had already retorted: "Marquis Sandro, I'm afraid it wasn't for the feeling that the war had delayed your free port business?"

Marquis Sandro narrowed his eyes: "Marquis Gorman, I do feel sorry for you, but what I feel sorry for is not the cold gold coins, but the hot blood of the soldiers!"

"They sacrificed their lives for the country and for Your Majesty!" Marquis Gorman snorted coldly: "Fighting, killing, and being killed are the duties of soldiers. Fighting with their own lives for the honor of the lord is the glory of these soldiers! Now, the sinful Monet has shamed His Majesty. Shouldn't one, as a minister, sacrifice his life to safeguard His Majesty's honor?"
Chapter completed!