Asking for opinions about your own north?

That's a bit too much.

Sean stared at the other person, a state slowly appearing above his head. What was he testing? Himself? It couldn't be that serious. I've already secured the southeastern gateway for the empire. Even if I report it, it would be a great achievement. Why bother testing him?

"Is General Mandela referring to the war in the north?" Sean asked tentatively.

"Apart from the war in the north, I'm afraid there is no other most important thing in the empire right now." The answer was as it should be. There was indeed nothing more urgent than the war in the north in the entire Bashalan Empire.

This time, the Borg's plan to have the Revolutionary Army attack the South is no longer feasible. I don't know what the situation is on the other side. If problems arise on both sides, their morale will suffer a serious blow. Perhaps the Borg will not be able to hold on for long.

But no matter what the Borg think, or what the Imperial Army's next plan is... it is impossible for a local earl like himself to come up with advice. The country has so many generals and marshals, and of course there are various officials and nobles who are more powerful.

Even if they don't have the talent to see attributes like me, they don't have the ability.

But they are high-ranking officials of the empire!

The identity of a high-level official is enough to kill many capable people in seconds. Managers are not necessarily the most capable people, but everyone only recognizes their identity... Whether it is to unite other countries or command soldiers on the front line, a sufficient identity is needed to have a say.

I don't have these conditions, so what is this general in front of me doing?

Are you really planning to head north?

Although he had such a complaining thought just now, the moment the state appeared above the opponent's head, Sean no longer thought so.

"I'm not very familiar with the north, and I believe that Marshal Latula will be able to lead us to victory. I plan to restore the commercial trade in Oro City in the future... Now that the only trade route to Adak has been destroyed, I plan to expand trade with other southern regions. It's winter now... I hope to find better opportunities when spring comes." Sean sighed symbolically when he said this.

"What a pity... The Oro region has been devastated since the events of Tacoma Old City over half a year ago, resulting in many casualties and the exodus of residents. After I officially became the lord of this place, I encountered an assassination attempt by the Revolutionary Army, which consumed a lot of manpower and resources. Otherwise, I really wanted to send people to the Imperial front."

"But it's okay now... Once we recover a little, we can at least send some food and material weapons to the front line. The gunpowder in Oro City is still pretty good." Sean said with a smile.

Watching the other party's attitude gradually soften, the state of being was replaced.

It was only then that Sean suddenly guessed...

Is this guy trying to test whether I will rebel?!

So what?

After thinking about it, this is really possible. My reputation in the Oro region has increased instantly after becoming famous in one battle. Moreover, the Bashalan Empire is still holding on to the war under the overall environment. If other countries become independent or cooperate with each other in the border areas, the Bashalan Empire will also be finished.

That's why the other party brought 5,000 elite soldiers to ask me. The other party's orderer level is also level 9. If a fight breaks out, there is really no one here who can be his opponent.

Haha~

It's quite interesting.

I never thought that a marginal earl like me would be suspected...

Of course, this also shows that I have begun to enter a higher level of bureaucratic ecology. Isn’t mutual suspicion and vigilance a normal class ecology?

The Grand Duke and Prince Philip are two typical examples.

"I've heard about these things, too. Fortunately, it's led by Count Weigel himself, otherwise I really don't know what would have happened." When the other party said this, the tone of "sexual" was obviously no longer there.

A general who comes from a warrior background is relatively upright. If it was a high-ranking official of the empire who came today, it is hard to say what kind of expression he would show.

"Speaking of which, I have something I would like to ask General Mandela for help with."

"Count Weigel, are you referring to the clearing of the valley roads?"

"Ha~ It seems that we can't hide it from the general." Sean said with a smile.

"No problem, I will ask my men to help as well... Even though they have come from far away, everyone's level is not bad and they should be able to help. Besides, I can take advantage of this time to report on the situation in Oro City." Mandela said.

Afterwards, Sean told the other party the details of the war, and of course how he used bombs and lured the enemy into the trap.

Anyway, normal people would never imagine that they can control time and go back and forth...

In their view, it was just a clever and exquisite design, and there was a big element of gambling, but the final result showed that the weight of victory was on their side.

Sean also told the other party that several members of the Golden Group were missing when they were cleaning up the bodies. Since the other party might stay in Oro City for the next few days, he would make good use of the level 9 ability of this Orderer.

After getting Mandela's assurance that he would personally look for clues, the first meeting between the two came to an end.

After seeing the general off... Luke just happened to come over from the study.

"Sir, what does this general do here?"

"Let's see if we are still obedient..."

Sean said it casually, but Luke thought about it quietly and then suddenly understood.

"These people are so boring! The war in the north is so intense, and they still have time to care about these things!"

"It's not completely meaningless. At least it means that we have become one of the forces that the empire needs to pay attention to... It seems that we need to be more careful in the future." Sean said.

"I understand, my lord," Luke replied.

No wonder so many people choose to be confused!

Sean said in his heart.

…………

In the next few days, the border processing work continued, and Sean still did not find the missing bodies of the Golden Group members. According to the Imperial General Mandela, they might have used some kind of magic to escape.

Of course, this is just speculation.

It may also be buried deep under the rocks and turned into a pool of rotten meat, so even if it is found, it cannot be distinguished.

Anyway, although this matter was on my mind, it gradually faded away without any results...

But time still goes by, and winter is gradually passing.

If the northern front still cannot come up with a good decision, the confrontation between the two armies may continue, but Sean got some inside information from the other side... Those Borgs who bypassed Amansha in the plateau area were not as lucky as those in the Gobi Desert.

A country called Xiata took action!

They were reluctant to let the Borg pass because they might bring the war to the Amansha region.

The battle that had lasted for several months took a turn when another region joined in...