Chapter 779: The Response of the Apufeng Kingdom Expeditionary Force

In the hall of the Lord's Mansion in the capital of the Bilian Region, the left-wing army of the Woodland Freedom Alliance and the Marquis of the North Wind of the Apwind Kingdom, Edgar Sylvester, sat in the main seat and presided over the pre-war meeting to discuss the next main attack direction.

When the meeting reached a critical moment, a low-level silver knight entered the hall, knelt on one knee, and reported loudly: "Marshal Edgar, my master, Viscount Bunest, has an urgent matter to report."

Edgar waved his hand to pause the meeting and signaled the other party to report.

"Marshal, Belle Town has been lost, and the 8,000 men led by Sir Gesor have been annihilated."

"What did you say?"

A female general stood up and asked loudly.

Under the terrifying pressure, the low-level silver knight continued to report: "Marshal, the Life Church has assembled tens of thousands of troops in Belle Town. My master requests your decision."

Marshal Edgar waved his hand to disperse the pressure from the low-ranking silver knight, and persuaded the female general who stood up: "Ms. Lisa, I know you are anxious, but now is not the time to act according to your own preferences."

The red-dressed female general realized her behavior, put her right hand on her chest, bowed her head and saluted, "Marshal, please forgive my rudeness."

"sit."

Pick it up heavily and put it down gently.

After the red-dressed general Lisa sat down, Edgar looked at the low-ranking silver knight and said, "Tell Viscount Bunester to exercise restraint and not act without my order."

"Yes, Marshal."

After the low-level silver knights left, the generals in the hall began to discuss with each other.

With the fall of Belle Town, many nobles in the Apfeng Kingdom began to change their positions and criticized Gesor's actions, damaging the relationship between the Church of Life and the Church of Harvest.

Sitting on the wooden chair, the female general in red heard these words, clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and resisted the urge to refute.

When we captured Baili Town, you were not like this, and even threatened to further test the bottom line of the Church of Life.

Things have come to this point, and his younger brother has become the scapegoat.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet."

When Edgar spoke, everyone immediately stopped communicating.

"Put aside the attack on the Lakya region. Use your forces to gather information about how many Church of Life troops there are in the Haina region, who is leading them, and who is behind them."

"Yes, Marshal."

The meeting was dismissed, and the woman in red returned to the barracks, entered the tent, and forced herself to calm down.

After a long time, when the resentment in her heart dissipated, Lisa asked her guardian knight to invite Pastor Olga.

"Lisa, here I come."

Before the people arrive, the sound arrives first.

Hearing the carefree voice, Lisa quickly stood up, walked out of the tent and welcomed her friend in.

"Olga, I want to ask you for help with something." After hesitating for a long time, Lisa changed her previous stubbornness and asked humbly.

"Lisa, this is not like you, what happened?"

The sexy female pastor sat cross-legged during the negotiation, not paying any attention to her exposed body.

"Is such that……"

Lisa took a deep breath and told the whole story.

After hearing the story, Olga's expression froze, and he didn't know how to respond to his friend.

If her brother escaped back, she could still ask her grandfather for help and take some actions to push the blame on the Woodland Free Alliance and then execute an influential local noble, and the matter would be over.

Unfortunately, she has been caught by the other party. If the Life Church makes a fuss about this, not only will her brother die, but even the family of her good friend will be implicated.

"Lisa, I'm sorry about this..." Olga said in a low voice with an apologetic look on her face, "I advise you to cut ties with your brother as soon as possible on behalf of the Angelo family and your father. That way, in the next negotiations, I can ask my grandfather to turn this into a case of your brother personally disobeying military orders and acting on his own."

"Olga, really...really..." Lisa's face was filled with horror and her tone was pleading.

"Lisa, I know you're upset, but this matter is not that simple." Olga held Lisa in her arms, patted her on the back, and said softly, "Although my grandfather is a legend, he doesn't have much decision-making power. This involves a fight between churches, and we were at fault first. In order to continue to maintain the covenant, we will definitely make some concessions."

"You can only blame your brother."

Hearing her friend crying, Olga could only try her best to comfort her.

For Lisa, who has always been strong, this was the first time she heard the other person cry.

She had seen that Gesor many times. He looked like a dandy boy with a simple mind. He acted entirely based on his emotions without considering the consequences.

She hated this kind of person, but because of her relationship with Lisa, she could only endure the discomfort.

After a long time, Olga felt Lisa's steady breathing, looked down at her sleeping face, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she felt very happy in her heart.

"Think more positively about things. It's better not to have your brother as a burden. This way you may be able to go further."

As for her best friend, she really wanted her to marry her brother.

Thinking of this, Olga felt powerless again.

Her third brother's personality was cowardly, he had no opinion of his own, he didn't dare to do big things, and hesitant about small things. She was very worried about how to make Lisa like him.

"Really? Why don't we go back and ask father to send our third brother to the Fengxi Mountains to train for a few years and change his character."

After a while, Olga laid Lisa flat on the blanket, took out a cotton coat, gently covered her with it, and then quietly left the tent.

……

Above the capital of the Teton Kingdom, the floating city of Flo, Miller once again came to the control center of the floating city, bowed and saluted, expressing his respect to the Duke of Moravia who was sitting on the upper seat.

"Young knight, this is the first time we have met."

Looking at the familiar face, the Duke of Moravia flashed in front of Miller and asked with a smile.

"Your Excellency the Duke, this is the third time we have met."

"Hahaha, you're almost becoming that kid's exclusive messenger." Duke Moravia stroked his beard and laughed, "Tell me, what trouble has that kid run into now?"

"Your Excellency the Duke, under the protection of the Goddess of Life, the 15th Army was transferred to..."

It took Miller ten minutes to narrate everything that had happened during this period.

"So, this guy has something on the Harvest Church."

Miller replied respectfully, "My Lord Duke, it can be said that the Lord wants you to take the platform."

"No hurry, no hurry. Go back and tell Weilin to hold his ground until I find the Saint. It would be best if we could also invite a legend from the Northern Issi Kingdom's expeditionary army. This way, we can maximize our profits and give the Harvest Church a heavy blow."

"Forehead--"

"Okay, stop being in a daze and ride on that little griffin and go back first."

"Yes, Duke..."

Before he could finish his words, Miller was teleported to Xing's side by the Duke of Moravia.

Looking at Xing who was concentrating on enjoying the food, Miller looked a little confused.