Lampary XIII was silent for a while and sighed: "Eric is my son, why should I watch him die?"

Viscount Leslie shook his head slowly: "I don't know. But your Majesty, what you do now seems to me is to do this. Eric is a friend I grew up with. As his friend, I must come and ask you this question."

Lampari XIII smiled, with a hint of sarcasm in her smile.

"I know that after you retired from the Zhenbei Army, you were invited by Eric to stay at his place for a while, but I'm afraid that Eric asked you to ask this question?"

Viscount Leslie raised a bitter smile on his lips and sighed: "It's true that he didn't ask me to ask, it's my own decision."

"So have you told Eric your judgment? Have you ever dissuaded him from attacking the Kingdom of Sach?" asked Lampary XIII.

Viscount Leslie was silent, and after a while, he sighed and shook his head again.

"No, Eric is now confident in attacking the Kingdom of Sak. He will not enter any objection, so I hope that your Majesty, you personally order to stop him."

Lampary XIII knocked on the stool deputy and looked at Leslie, the sarcasm in her smile became more profound.

"Do you know that Eric has such strong confidence, but it is actually given to him by those who support him in the kingdom? Among them, your father is also included."

Viscount Leslie became even more silent. Of course, he knew what role the Stark family represented by his father played in this.

He even knew very well. In order to support His Highness the Prince to lead the Zhenbei Army to counterattack the Sak Kingdom, the Stark family has paid a total amount of more than five million gold coins for this.

As for the human resources of the Stark family used in this, it is even more unmeasurable.

In addition to the Stark family, other nobles in the kingdom who supported Prince Eric also provided support to the Zhenbei Army in all aspects, making the Zhenbei Army very sufficient in logistics supply and equipment personnel, and it can even be said that it was the most abundant time since the establishment of the Zhenbei Army.

It is precisely because of this that Prince Eric is full of confidence in this counterattack of the Sak Kingdom. He feels that with the support of so many nobles in the kingdom, he will definitely be able to easily defeat the Sak Kingdom and create the most brilliant military achievements since the founding of the Lampari Kingdom.

With this military merit, you can naturally easily defeat Sevini and another prince Mifam who is not favored by others and become the only heir to the throne.

Seeing that Viscount Leslie was speechless, Lampary XIII put away the smile on his face, snorted softly, and said in a deep voice: "Leslie, do you know? Even if it is me, can't I directly order to stop Eric from attacking the Kingdom of Sach?"

Viscount Leslie thought for a while, sighed, and nodded.

At this time, Prince Eric led the Zhenbei Army to attack the Kingdom of Sakh and had to fire.

Even if Prince Eric suddenly changed his mind, the major families who supported him behind him would never allow him to do so.

Otherwise, the large amount of manpower and material resources that the major families have invested in him and the Zhenbei Army will be in vain.

It is no exaggeration to say that both Prince Eric, Zhenbei Army, and even the great nobles who supported Prince Eric in the kingdom have been tied to the same chariot.

The chariot had to drive towards the Kingdom of Sakh. No one could stop it.

Even His Majesty, who has the most powerful power in the kingdom, could not stop the chariot from starting.

After all, even the most noble king cannot stop the will of a large number of noble families represented by the Stark family in the kingdom.

Thinking of this, Viscount Leslie couldn't help but sigh again, looked at Lampary XIII, and couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty. I don't believe you did not predict this in advance, but why didn't you stop it in advance? If you gave the order as soon as possible, I think it can still be saved."

Lampary XIII was silent for a moment and replied: "Sending the three of them out is a test for them. This is Eric's own choice, and of course I will not interfere at will."

Viscount Leslie suddenly became angry and shouted: "But this is not only related to Eric, but also to the millions of soldiers of Zhenbei Army! Do you want to watch those innocent soldiers of Zhenbei Army die?"

Lampary XIII glanced at Leslie and suddenly laughed.

"It seems that you have served in Zhenbei Army for two years and have already developed feelings for Zhenbei Army. Not bad, not bad..."

Seeing that Lampary XIII avoided answering his questions, Viscount Leslie became even more angry, but reason told him that he could never really question His Majesty the noble King, so he could only barely suppress his anger, take a deep breath, and force himself to calm down.

After staring at Lampari XIII for a while, Viscount Leslie said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, I don't know what you think, but... please forgive me for your disrespect to you. I think your current approach is very wrong. If you continue to do this, our Kingdom of Lampari will likely suffer huge losses, and this loss may not even be able to bear it."

Lampari XIII turned his head slightly and looked northwest, with a hint of gloom passing through his eyes.

"Yes, I may really not be able to bear the possible losses. But compared to the more terrible losses that can be imagined, I have no other choice. Leslie is very serious in both, but one of them has possible losses to recover, which one would you choose to accept?"

Viscount Leslie was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I only know that people cannot be resurrected by death. I hope your Majesty can think carefully."

Lampary XIII smiled slightly: "The dead are just a slight loss. Leslie. You are still young and don't understand."

Viscount Leslie took a breath, shook his head, saluted Lampari XIII, and turned to say goodbye.

After walking out of the palace, Viscount Leslie looked up at the sky that looked a little gloomy because of the clouds in Anweimar. He felt that his mood was as gloomy as this sky at the moment.

The conversation with His Majesty the King did not get the result he wanted, but it made him more clear about His Majesty the King's thoughts.

But the thoughts he discovered made him extremely disappointed.

If His Majesty the King knew the consequences but still chose not to take any action, it would prove that he would have been mentally prepared for Prince Eric's actions this time.

However, it is precisely because of this that Viscount Leslie was extremely heartbroken.

Whatever Prince Eric said was His Majesty's biological son. Is he really going to sit back and see his son in danger?

"If Eric was replaced by me and His Majesty was replaced by father, what would his father choose?"

Viscount Leslie pondered for a moment, but found a fact that made him even more heartbroken.

If there was a serious conflict between him and the Stark family's overall interests, then he was sure that his father would definitely give up on him without hesitation, and would even be more straightforward and cruel than His Majesty the King.

"Is this the fate of being born in a great noble family?" Viscount Leslie shook his head with a wry smile.

When I turned around, I saw a shop outside the street outside the palace, and the windows of a shop were filled with various household magic machinery.

One of the magic air conditioners is constantly running, blowing out a warm breath, which will make the window glass, which has a layer of frost due to the severe cold of winter, so warm that there is only one tide of water.

Seeing these household magic machines, Viscount Leslie's heart, which was originally as cold as the season, instantly gained a hint of warmth.

Because of seeing these household magic machinery, Viscount Leslie thought of the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce. When he thought of the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce, he naturally thought of Xu Yi.

Although strictly speaking, he and Xu Yi did not spend a very long time together. But he could see that Xu Yi was a person with long-term goals and was full of enthusiasm and passion because of this goal.

Moreover, Viscount Leslie admired this goal, so every time he thinks of Xu Yi, he always feels a little comfort.

"If everyone in the kingdom could work like Xu Yi and work hard to improve everyone's life, how comfortable it would be in the kingdom now."

After thinking for a while, Viscount Leslie smiled self-deprecatingly.

He knew very well that even Xu Yi himself would not have such naive ideas.

After looking around, Viscount Leslie took a carriage and came to the other courtyard of Count Samore in Anweimar.

Seeing Viscount Leslie suddenly arrive, Director Ram came up in shock.

"Sir Viscount, when did you come back?"

"I just came back yesterday." Viscount Leslie responded with a smile and looked at the villa. "Is Alex here? Let him come out and I want to talk to him about something."

Superintendent Ram shook his head: "Alex returned to Bonta City a month ago. Don't you know? Oh yes, you just came back yesterday, of course you don't know. Look at me so stupid..."

"Return to Bonta City?" Viscount Leslie was stunned. "Is he going back temporarily? Have you ever said when will he come again?"

"No, he no longer serves as the supervisor of the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce in Anweimar City. According to what he said before leaving, after returning to Bonta City this time, he may not have the chance to come to Anweimar again in the future." Ram said.

"No longer being a supervisor? Why?" Viscount Leslie was a little surprised. "Isn't he sent by Xu Yi himself? Is he going back this time to promote him?"

"I don't know, but it shouldn't be a promotion, but it seems like... it seems like a punishment..." Manager Ram said in certainty. "When President Xu came to Anweimar City before, I saw him face Alex several times when he faced Alex. I think it might be that Alex did something that President Xu was unhappy."

"Make Xu Yi look bad?" Viscount Leslie frowned. "It's possible that this guy with a good temper is not good either. Then it seems that Alex has done something wrong. Well, he is gone. There is always someone who will take over him, right? Who is the supervisor who takes over? Do you know where he is now?"

"The one who took over was Superintendent Farian. He just... Huh? This is not Superintendent Farian's carriage. He is back!"

Viscount Leslie turned around and saw a man in his thirties jumping out of the carriage.

Before Viscount Leslie spoke, Director Farian had already come over with a smile and saluted Viscount Leslie and said, "Sir Viscount, if you know that you have returned to Anweimar, you will be very happy. I think when he returns from Theverwood, he will definitely come to Anweimar to meet you."

"Do you know me?" Viscount Leslie asked in surprise.

"I was fortunate to meet you when I was in Bonta City. Of course, you will definitely not remember the villain." Superintendent Farlan said with a smile.

Viscount Leslie nodded, not entangled in this issue, and asked again: "Are you the new supervisor of the New Aircraft Chamber of Commerce here? So have the power to represent the New Aircraft Chamber of Commerce?"

Supervisor Farlan pondered: "I can represent this chamber of commerce for ordinary things."

"Okay, I'm here this time to discuss and cooperate with the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce to open a magic machinery factory. Can you make this decision?"

Superintendent Farlane looked at Viscount Leslie in shock, thought for a while, and asked, "Master Viscount, are you here to discuss on your behalf or on behalf of the Stark family?"

Viscount Leslie smiled and replied, "It only represents myself."
Chapter completed!