Chapter 258: Fa Lan sends troops (III)

The Imperial Palace of Milan.

Silvio sat upright on the throne, sitting alone quietly, his expression obviously became a little dull.

"Is it that God is going to destroy me, Milan?" He had nothing else in his heart except bitterness. Three hours ago, he received news that Farlan suddenly sent a large army to enter Milan under the condition of self-sealing. Although he did not have a conflict with the Milan army, he had already moved quickly to the north along the official road of the Milan Empire, aiming directly at Qincheng.

Even when Landias suddenly declared war and a million-level army was approaching, Silvio was not as helpless as he is now.

No matter how well prepared Landias is and how strong it is, it is only a human country. With Milan's national strength, Silvio believes that as long as he commands it properly, he will be able to fight.

However, Falan suddenly sent troops to appear, breaking the entire balance. At this time, it was a great opportunity for Milan to have a good situation.

It was precisely because of Qincheng's joining that the Milan Empire had a breathing time. If Falan destroyed Qincheng, the situation would immediately turn around. Although he had long guessed that Ladias had Falan's support behind him, the always neutral Falan sent troops to attack for the first time in many years, but it brought him a mountain-like pressure.

For the countries on the Ryukinus continent, French Lan has long become a belief. To express their support for Landias so clearly, let alone how much the morale of Landias will improve. The fighting spirit of its allies alone will be greatly suppressed. No one knows what will happen, but everything is developing in a bad direction.

Silvio's heart was already in chaos. He had no idea how he should deal with this matter. As long as Qincheng was destroyed, Falan would even join the Landias army. Then everything would become futile in all places, and they would not be able to compete with Falan head-on.

Why, why is Farlan supporting Landias? Strong anger and resentment kept stimulating Silvio's heart. His fists were clenched unconsciously, and even his nails pierced his palms.

"Father." A soft voice suddenly sounded, breaking Silvi's Austrian meditation.

He raised his head, and when Sylvio saw clearly the person coming, his eyes softened a little, "Xiangluan, why are you here?"

Xiangluan was wearing a white floor-length dress with a snow fox fur cloak on her outside. Although she was still so beautiful, her beautiful eyes looked a little dull and her face looked a little pale.

Walk slowly to Silvio, "Father, don't worry, since things have happened, we can't control it."

Silvio smiled bitterly and said, "Luan'er, do you know how painful I feel in my heart. If Milan is really destroyed in my hands, even if I go underground, I can't explain to my ancestors. Falan, such a Falan. This holy land called fairness will really destroy me, Milan."

Xiangluan's expression became a little colder. "As early as when the French Blue seal and Landias attacked us, you should have thought that there was a shadow of French Blue behind them. The situation was not good for Landias at this time, and French Blue should be within your calculations."

Silvio nodded and smiled bitterly: "But, I have always had some luck in my heart. It seems that I still underestimated Falan's determination. What else can we do now? Any dispatch of troops has become meaningless. What kind of torture is waiting to be destroyed?"

Xiangluan shook her head, squatted down beside her father, and held Sylvio's cold hand, "Father, everything is not destined. We still have a chance."

"Opportunity? Where is the opportunity? Do you think there is any force in this world that can compete with Falan?"

"have."

Xiangluan's affirmative answer scared Sylvio, and a light flashed in his eyes, but when he thought of Falan's horror, his expression dimmed again. He shook his head and said, "No. impossible."

Xiangluan said firmly: "We can't do it, it doesn't mean Qincheng either. As long as Qincheng can withstand this attack from Falan, then with the support of Qincheng, we can confront Falan and Landias. This stalemate is the most beneficial for us."

"Qincheng? Do you really think Qincheng can compete with Falan? Although they made the Florida Kingdom unable to attack our eastern border and helped Marshal Maldini to resist the northern orcs, they were just ordinary humans after all, and the entire Qincheng was established only a few years ago. How could Qincheng compare with the foundation of Falan for thousands of years?"

Although Silvio knew that Ye Yinzhu was excellent and could be said to be a genius among geniuses, he never thought that Qincheng could have the strength to compete with Falan. Not only him, I'm afraid no one would have such a thought.

Xiangluan shook her head and said, "No, Father, you are wrong. You still underestimated the strength of Qincheng. At the beginning, if someone told you that Qincheng could repel the attacks launched by Qilong City, would you believe it? You don't know, no one would. But Qincheng really did it, and defeated the invading dragon clan and wiped out nearly half of it. At that time, grandma and I were at the scene. We clearly saw how powerful Qincheng was. Moreover, I can be sure that we saw that the earth was not the entire strength of Qincheng."

After listening to Xiangluan's words, Silvio's originally dry heart rekindled a little hope and murmured: "Qincheng, has it really become that powerful?"

Xiangluan said: "In that battle, Qincheng not only won, but also won. The losses themselves are almost negligible except for buildings, and the number of casualties is less than three digits. Although I don't know how the strength of Qincheng and Falan is, I can be sure that it is considered that Falan can't do better than Qincheng when facing the joint attack of Qilong City."

After pausing, feeling the rekindled hope in his father's eyes, Xiangluan continued: "We have no other choice now, we can only hope for the victory of Qincheng. As long as Qincheng can defeat this wave of attack of Falan, then there will be a turning point in Falan's reputation and confrontation with Landias. Father, you must cheer up now. You are the pillar of Milan. At this time, all we can do is to provide Qincheng resources as much as possible. At the same time, pay close attention to the movements of the Landias military. We have received the news that the Landias sent troops, and they must have gotten such a good opportunity. I think the Landias people will never let it go. If we fight, we have the chance. If we don't fight, we have only to wait for destruction."

The flame ignited in Silvio's heart and looked down at his daughter beside him. He seemed to have known Xiangluan for the first time. His daughter's decision was even better than himself. This was clearly the ability that the emperor should have.

Gently stroking Xiangluan's long hair, Silvio sighed, "Luan'er, why are you a woman? If you are a man, even if your father dies, you can comfort your ancestors."

Suddenly, Silvio seemed to have thought of something, and his face suddenly changed, "No. Even if Qincheng has the power to fight against Falan, I'm afraid there will be no time. Now the main force of Qincheng is in Holy Light City, how can they defend Qincheng! The French army may be able to arrive in Qincheng within three days. Can Ye Yinzhu take his Qincheng army back?"

Xiangluan stood up, stood beside Silvio, looking north, "I believe him, he must be able. Father, grandma has set out to Falan. Falan violated the Code and sent troops. Grandma will definitely seek justice for our Milan..., snort—"

Xiangluan's delicate body shook and covered her mouth with her hands. Her face instantly became paler. She retching several times in succession and returned to normal.

Silvio hurriedly stood up, "Luan'er, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Come on, I'm here, I'm going to do it."

"No, no need, Father, I just didn't have a good rest these two days. I'll go back first, you should take care of yourself." As she said, Xiangluan walked out in panic, but she felt a little sweeter in her heart at this moment.

Looking at her daughter's back, Silvio suddenly had a bad premonition. Could it be...

After walking out of the palace gate, she subconsciously landed her hand on her lower abdomen, looking north with her eyes, and a smile appeared on her face, "Enemy, do you know, you have given me the best gift. You also gave me the reason not to get married."

"Your Majesty, you're so happy." Crespo ran to the hall excitedly, not caring about his demeanor, and even forgot to salute.

Massimo suddenly stood up from the throne, and he knew that at this time there was only one thing that could be called a happy event.

"They really moved?" Massimo floated down from the throne, grabbed Crespo's shoulder, and asked impatiently regardless of the surprise of the ministers on both sides.

Crespo nodded firmly and said, "Yes, your majesty, they have moved, and they have finally started to act."
Chapter completed!