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Chapter 0321 Ole's time limit!

Late at night, the palace!

In the magnificent palace, there were only two people, Ole and Moses...

The atmosphere is depressing, as if it can turn people to stone...

"Princess Jaina escaped from the royal city?

Lord Moses...how could this happen?"

With his right hand firmly grasping the gilded armrest of the throne, half of his body was already leaning out of the throne. After being silent for a long time, Olei finally couldn't help but ask a question.

That fake princess actually dared to come back...

And after a year, she actually escaped from the royal city again...

It was different from the chaotic form and atmosphere in the royal city when the coup was launched.

The garrison of 50,000 elites, the siege of thousands of city defense troops, the participation of dozens of great magicians, and the personal action of the magister Moses...

This kind of defense is ten times, or even a hundred times tighter than the one a year ago...

But she still escaped...

After sneaking into the royal city, causing everything to turn upside down, he left gracefully...

What does she think of as a royal city?

Do you really think you are a princess?



"Ole, your plan must be advanced!"

Moses didn't answer his question, and his face was so gloomy that Ole was a little scared.

The situation was different from what he imagined...

Princess Gianna's display of strength shocked him a little...

Great magician!

That frail and frail teenage princess is actually a great magician!

And according to the reports, she seems to have an attack power that rivals her...

Judgment of Fury and Sword of Punishment!

This ancient contract magic created by the Flame Goddess, which was only recorded in classics and documents, actually reappeared in her hands...

And a dragon!

A huge, weird dragon that even the Magister can't destroy, the same dragon that only exists in ancient books and legends...

What confused and frightened him the most was the little boy who looked like a teenager...

Sean Warsaw!

Goddess of Light, Moses can swear on his life that that boy is the legendary chief magician of the White Night Empire, who restored the magic puppet technique and taught his own holy magician, Sean Warsa!

But he should have died ten years ago...

The White Night Empire held a state funeral for him...

Why is he still alive? Why is he now only as powerful as a great magician...

And most importantly, why did he follow the defeated princess of a small country...

The message from the White Night Empire was sent back through the communication magic circle, but there has been no reply yet...

The reinforcements I applied for have not yet been approved by the Magician Chapter...

The news about the situation within the empire is now likely to be true...

Questions were swirling in his mind, making Moses feel even more depressed than Ole...



"Lord Moses...it is not the best time to attack now...we have to..."

He understood what Moses was urging, but considering the current situation in Ogilia, Ole still wanted to explain something.

Force Jaina to fight her!

With Aure's current strength, he has great hope of winning, but the damage he can cause will be unbearable for the Kingdom of Ogilia!

But one year after the war started, he already had a deep understanding of the intentions and intentions of the White Night Empire...

I don’t want to annex Ogilia, at least that’s what it seems now…

It's just a matter of invading a small or medium-sized kingdom. With the strength of the White Night Empire, that's just a snap!

But they didn't do that...

This is very abnormal, especially after they have suppressed the Holy See and have absolute say...

The White Night Empire just needs Ogilia chaos, and the more chaos, the better!

The situation where the two sides are becoming balanced and the situation is gradually stabilizing is not what they want to see!

Ole has deeply understood this, and he also knows that he is being used by others, but he still wants to fight for it...



"The end of December, this is the deadline!"

Without talking nonsense to him, Moses' cold eyes pierced Ole, as if he had really lost his patience.

"If you haven't completed the task assigned by the master before the end of the year.

Then I don’t mind if I find another spokesperson, one who is willing to listen!”

The unabashed threat in the cold tone sent a chill down Ole's body...

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to explain something.

But the disdainful sneer on the corner of Moses' mouth made his words get stuck in his throat...

"Very good, you still remember your identity!

Work hard, you don’t have a lot of time..."

The contemptuous tone gradually faded away, until there was a muffled sound from the palace door...



Looking at the palace door that was closed again, Olei's body suddenly went limp...

Ogilia...it's over!

In half a year, the two strongest forces in the kingdom will decide the outcome...

Hundreds of thousands of troops collided, and no one in eleven provinces was spared...

No matter who wins or loses, Ogilia's national strength will fall into a long period of sluggishness, and from then on it will fall into the last rank of the mainland...

"There is... no way out!"

Ole sighed leisurely, and Ole seemed to have aged ten years in an instant...

It’s inevitable to be together!

"Come in!"

With a stern look in his eyes, Olei suddenly sat upright and shouted at the palace door, but his voice seemed weak...

"Squeak..."

A soft sound...

The commander of the city defense army, dressed in light armor, quickly walked into the hall and stood bowed under the throne.

"That old guy Yrente..."

His fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the throne, and Ole seemed to want to make himself look as relaxed as possible.

"The private army of the Janis family was dispatched in full force and besieged the central square before we did.

Aaront personally participated in the encirclement and suppression of Princess Gianna with his personal bodyguards!"

Understanding Aure's question, the city defense officer slowly raised his head and gave a simple explanation.

"Are you eager to achieve meritorious service? He still knows the truth!"

Nodding with satisfaction, Ole seemed to be very satisfied with Aaron Te's performance.

"I have something I want you to do personally!"

He grabbed the armrest with both hands and leaned forward slightly. A sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Ole's mouth.

"Find twenty messengers for me, and they must be trustworthy!"

"Your Majesty, do you want to send a secret message?"

The city defense officer scratched his head.

Ole has an agency specifically responsible for delivering confidential information, and dispatches people from the city defense army to deliver secret messages...

The title of prince made Ole frown slightly.

Subconsciously touching the top of his head, his face became even gloomier...

"It's not a secret letter, it's an open letter!"

Leaning his body against the back of the throne, the smile on Ole's face became stronger and more ferocious...

"An open letter!

The target is all provinces of Ogilia!

I want the whole Ogilia, everyone, to know the truth!
Chapter completed!
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