Philip continued to speak to the other party.
King Simon looked at the marshal's troops
"If you have a good way to fight, you can also tell us. Whether it is attacking or defending, we need the wisdom of the marshals." Perhaps seeing that the pro-war camp was quite depressed, King Simon did not forget to say a word of encouragement. However, his self-proclaimed words of encouragement sounded very cowardly in the ears of the marshals.
The response strategy discussed in the palace will probably adopt Prince Philip's policy of defensive negotiation.
At this moment, not far from the palace, the imperial wizards were waiting for the results of the meeting.
Frelia was alone outside the wizard tower, staring at the sky in a daze.
"Ahem, Chief."
A sudden voice behind her brought her back from her thoughts.
"It's Sohana, what's going on? Is there any news about the meeting in the palace?"
"Not really, but the other side has news for you." Sohana's face was obviously not very good, which also made Frelia very confused.
"What's up."
"A letter from Count Sean Weigel in the southeastern part of the empire."
"Sean," Frelia said with great joy, but when she found that there were many wizards around, she did not dare to speak.
She quickly snatched the letter from Sohana's hand, earning a roll of her eyes from her.
"Chief, I don't quite understand. He's just an earl. If you keep getting involved with him like this, it might cause problems. Even the prince won't be able to explain it to you."
"This is my own business. When did I ask them to worry about it?"
Her beautiful eyes glanced at Sohana's helpless expression.
"You don't understand"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
