Britannian Empire, Kata City.

Cata City - an ordinary small town located in the heart of the Britannian Empire.

Because he lives in the inner and inner world of the empire, although he is not very rich, he has always been considered peaceful and stable.

However, even the city that is so peaceful and stable is now covered with the haze of war.

Because the rumors that the Britannian Empire was in danger had spread to this city, and then it was repeatedly spreading in the mouths of every citizen in Kata City at a speed comparable to the plague.

In the tavern, the drinkers who usually talk about family matters, no longer talk about "what color of underwear was worn by the widow next door yesterday", but instead discussed the future of the empire.

Perhaps because it is still daytime, the not-so-spacious tavern is not full of guests.

Only a few tables are used by guests.

And these few tables of guests were drinking the wine in their glasses while passionately discussing the current form of the empire and the future after the empire.

"Do you know? Pandragorn seems to have lost!"

"What? Really?"

"Has the country fallen?"

"Really or not?"

"Hey! Where did you hear this news?"

"I heard it from John."

"John?"

"Tsk... it turned out to be heard from John."

Everyone slapped their mouths, revealing displeasure.

"Don't you know that John has a nickname called 'Lyer'?"

"That's it! The 'Lyr' John can't believe a word!"

"I'll just say it! Pandragorn is the capital of our country! How could it be so easy to fall!"

"But... although there has not been any news about the fall of Pandragon, as far as I know, Pandragon's current situation is not optimistic..."

"Yes, I heard that, too, Pandragorn is said to be fighting fiercely now."

"Oh... I don't know if Pandragong's defenders can defeat the rebels of the bastard Allen..."

"As far as I know, the defenders of Pandragon are getting more and more difficult now..."

"Really?"

"Well, I've heard similar news. Alan commanded a rebel army of tens of thousands, while there were only a few thousand defenders in Pandragon City..."

"Oh...whether we should go..."

"Will our country perish like this..."

"have no idea."

"The neighbor who lives next door seems to have started packing his luggage and is ready to escape to the city further west."

"Escape? What's the use? If the Britannian Empire perishes, it's useless to escape anywhere."

"If we become slaves of the country, will we be abused by the Franks..."

"It is certain that we fought the Franks for hundreds of years and the blood feud of generations. If our country is destroyed, we will definitely take revenge on us..."

“Is it still time for us to learn Frank now?”

"Of course it's too late. If you had such a good brain, you would have been successful long ago. Are you still using this kind of carrot?"

"Even if I have barely learned a few Frankish words now, there will definitely be heavy accents left."

"Oh... what should civilians like us do..."

"Hmph! Our emperor is really! As long as she doesn't trust the bastard named Allen, there will be no such thing!"

"Shh! Shh! You're so loud!"

"That's it! Don't think that this place is far from Pandragorn, so you can just talk bad things about His Majesty the Emperor! If you hear it by some people with ulterior motives, you may cause trouble!"

"Sorry... I was just excited..."

"Oh... there are foreign enemies outside and traitors inside. Will our country still be saved this time..."

"I heard that the Frank army is still entrenched in the Rhineland Plain, with a total of 600,000 troops."

"600,000? No, the version I heard is 700,000."

"No, it's obviously 800,000."

"Don't talk nonsense. The Frank Empire has devoted its efforts to the west this time, mobilizing all the troops across the country and mobilizing millions of troops!"

"Millions? Are they true or false?"

"Of course it's fake! How could the Frank Empire mobilize so many troops to attack us? Do they need to defend the grassland people in the east?"

"That's it! If all the troops in the country are brought over, then wouldn't the grassland people in the Far East be able to easily invade the land of the Frank Empire?"

"No matter how many troops the Frank Empire sent this time, in short, the Frank army now entrenched on the Rhineland Plain must have hundreds of thousands."

"After all, our biggest enemy now is the hundreds of thousands of Frankish troops on the Rhineland Plain..."

"If there is no way to drive the Franks entrenched on the Rhineland Plain back, it will be useless even if we defeat Allen's rebels..."

"Is the Britannian Empire really going to perish..."

"well……"

...

With someone's long sigh, the atmosphere in the tavern became heavier.

What drifts around seems to be no longer air, but water.

Everyone in the tavern lowered their heads, looking depressed and in pain, a nice female voice suddenly rang over their heads:

"The Britannian Empire will not perish."

Although the tone of this female voice was calm, it was full of firmness, as if she was talking about something very normal.

After the female voice fell, everyone raised their hanging heads one after another.

Looking in the voice, the owner of this female voice was a beautiful woman with water-blue hair and water-blue pupils.

However, the beautiful woman's face was very pale at this time.

This pale face made the woman look a little more haggard.

Compared to the beauty of this woman and her pale and haggard face, it was more eye-catching. Instead, the four heavily armed and burly men standing respectfully behind her.

"The Britannian Empire will not perish."

The blue-haired woman repeated again.

"As long as the Knights of Michael and Su Cheng are still there, the Britannian Empire will not perish."

After leaving this sentence, the blue-haired woman turned around without any attachment or hesitation and slowly left the tavern.

The four fully armed and burly men naturally continued to follow the blue-haired woman and accompanied her to leave the tavern.

Everyone in the tavern maintained a dumb face and watched the blue-haired woman leave the tavern.

It was not until the figure of the blue-haired woman completely disappeared from everyone's sight that everyone finally looked at each other.

"who is she?"

"So beautiful..."

"Better than my wife."

"She just mentioned the Knights of Michael and Su Cheng."

"Yes! We also have the Knights of Michael and Su Cheng!"

"Since Su Cheng joined the army, he has never lost a battle! He can definitely defeat Allen's rebels, repel the Franks, and protect our country!"
Chapter completed!