Communication in the spiritual world seems very long, but in fact, direct communication of thoughts is much faster than speaking.

  Although the two of them and the deity had been communicating in the spiritual world for so long, only two seconds had passed in the real world.

  The Duke of Cen saw that his respected princess had almost nodded in agreement without hesitation.

  Levin waved his hand, and today the miscellaneous army that charged with Levin knelt down under Eiffel.

  It's a big deal for a princess like you to take in such a large group of soldiers as your personal guard. But now is wartime, and almost everything is simplified.

  Judging solely from their background, these guys who came from peasant soldiers and mercenaries are absolutely unqualified.

  To say nothing of other things, martial arts are completely unqualified.

  The nobility naturally had doubts.

  One-on-one, the princess's personal guard is unbeatable. But once it escalates to a group fight of over ten people, it's the nobles who get completely defeated. Because someone's specialty lies in cheating.

  Where there are soldiers, there is power.

  More than 3,000 direct subordinates, plus twenty cool iron golems, made Aifei's waist straight.

  In the world of Ao Chuang, due to the relationship between planting technology and numerous external enemies, the total population is not large. Tens of thousands of people's grand gatherings are simply impossible. Here, more than 3,000 people are called a city. More than 30,000 people are a metropolis. There aren't many cities with a real population exceeding 100,000.

  This determined that a battle involving more than 1,000 people could be called a war. In fact, a duke's domain could only support several thousand unemployed soldiers by selling pots and pans.

  As the main force of the King's Guard, Duke Gilling only had one cavalry regiment of 300 men, five hundred heavy infantrymen and three thousand light infantrymen.

  The princess, who was originally just a mascot, suddenly had three thousand direct troops, with soldiers in her hands and the name of justice, immediately snatched away the right to speak.

  Cen Deng is a loyal minister, but this does not mean he has no ideas of his own.

  In his original plan, he should have successfully repelled the two rebellious dukes and then let his nephews capture the heart of the princess, thereby succeeding in his loyalty to the king and rising to the rank of prince.

  But all of this was disrupted by Leila's divine envoy.

  In the face of divine power, human armies seem so powerless.

  After Raven showed off Leila's 'ally group' today, Cen Deng has completely lost that little thought. The next day, another not-so-big-or-small thing happened.

  The former princess's personal female guard, Sains, is back. Her response to the outside world is that Sains felt a bottleneck recently and went out for training, now breaking through the legendary level. As soon as she heard that the princess was in trouble, she rushed back immediately.

  As a recognized master of the Colonnade, Sayn's status far surpassed that of Tristan, and her arrival further suppressed different voices.

  The Duke of Cen sighed deeply, he knew it was time for him to make a choice.

  In Princess Effie's private reception tent.

  "What? You want to convert to the Phantom Goddess?" Princess Aifein almost doubted her own ears when she first heard this news.

  "What's this, Your Highness doesn't welcome me? Or is it that the mysterious lady doesn't accept an old man like myself?" asked Duke Xun Deng, dressed in military attire, with a smile.

  "No. Of course welcome." Reincorporated into Laila's direct control, as Afi knew the situation of Laila was terrible since he had touched the core secret of Laila.

  To be able to win over someone like the Duke of Somerset, who is notorious for being untrustworthy, would be a pleasant surprise.

  "Sorry, I've lived for so long and never believed in any gods. Would you please teach me, Princess, or ask a priestess of some misty lady to guide me?"

  The Duke of Cid's request was fulfilled, and the elderly priestess who arrived with Sains last night did a good job.

  After the duke left, Effie called Raven and Layla because of the princess.

  "What's next?" Now that Effie had a complete understanding of the almost absurd contract between Raven and Layla, from a subordinate perspective, she was under Raven's command. She had completely lost her temper with Layla. This feeling of being sold along with something else made the princess unable to adapt for a long time.

  Lei Wen smiled and replied: "Of course, the righteous King's army has entered the imperial city."

  "I must remind you, my father now worships the God of War. You dare to challenge my father, that is equivalent to leading our Lord to launch a divine war against the God of War, Carreus. Can you confirm that you can lead us to victory?"

  "Who said we have to go to war with Carthage?"

  "Uh..."

  Leiwen took out 【Red Knight's Strategic Chessboard】 and summoned the Red Knight's incarnation.

  "Hey, Red Knight, how have you been lately?"

  "Thanks to you, everything is fine." The red chess piece, a horse's head, let out a loud snort.

  "I want to borrow your Red Guard for a while."

  "What?" The Red Knight was slightly stunned.

  "Kareem Abdul-Jabbar is a bit underpaid."

  The Red Knight narrowed his eyes: "You want me to use Tampas' name to suppress Karius?"

  "Needless to say, it's just a matter of having you reiterate what Tampa said."

  The Red Knight looked defeated: "Alright, who made me owe you a favor? Although you're just a mortal. But the Divine Fragment is too precious, I'd better repay the favor as soon as possible. Otherwise, one day I'll be forced to sell myself to you like Laila did, what would I do then?"

  "Pffft!" Little Lori spluttered: "You, you, you, don't talk nonsense! I'm not selling my body to pay off debts. I clearly am..."

  "You're clearly out of options." The Red Knight instantly struck Laila's weak point, and then the Laila ship was sunk in an instant.

  Two days later, the long-awaited Imperial Army finally arrived at Golepais Castle. However, the face of King Golepais was ashen.

  For, on the shoulders of the boundless northern army, apart from the emblem representing the country and family, there was an additional holy emblem - the phantom goddess's sacred emblem: the lady in the mist.

  The king's hands were shaking. The Grand Master of the Holy Light Bulwark Knights, Duke Lok, also looked unwell.

  The Duke of Loch struck his fist on the city wall: "Your Majesty, this is a challenge to your royal authority! We..."

  "No, it's all over. Open the gates and let them in. I'll abdicate after today. I hope you can stay, just come visit me in Gloucestershire whenever you're free." Following the king's pointing finger, Duke of Lock finally noticed that among the armor shining troops, there was a small cluster of red guards.

  "That is..."

  "The Red Knights' Scarlet Guardian Squad."

  The Duke of Rock's face lost all its color.

  Ten minutes later, the northern gate of Golein's capital was wide open.

  The military and civilians of the entire city looked at this friendly army with knotted eyes. To know, not long ago, they were still reminded one by one that when they saw the holy emblem of the woman in the fog, they should report to the security officer immediately and let the city guard drive them away.

  However, now a force of over 10,000 people, along with twenty giant iron golems, adorned with that almost taboo holy emblem, majestically entered the royal city through the main gate.

  "Boom——boom——boom——" The heavy footsteps, shocking and overturning people's perception. Looking at these soldiers filled with fierce aura and the giant demon statue, people suddenly had confidence in defending the south city wall.

  As long as nothing major happens tonight...

  In the magnificent yet slightly desolate palace of Wangcheng, Princess Aifei, dressed in armor, walked into the palace wearing her favorite red small round hat and golden dragon-patterned half-body armor.

  Behind her, to the left is Duke Cendrien and to the right is Raven, dressed as a wizard, in his Lexxas persona. Behind them are four rows of mysterious warriors clad head-to-toe in crimson armor.

  Without any pause or surrender of arms, the group marched straight past the palace guards and into the palace.

  The king seemed to have aged several decades in an instant, becoming like an eighty or ninety year old man. Beside him was Prince Lucius, shivering with fear.

  The king looked at Aife and sighed: "Child, I never dreamed that you would do such a thing."

  Aifei's brilliant golden hair seemed to have dimmed a bit, she bit her lip and finally gave up the last bit of hesitation: "The God of War Carreus cannot protect Gollance."

  "Is Misty Miss really your choice? As far as I know, Misty Miss's strength is not that great."

  "Yes, but Lady Mist has many powerful allies, which God of War does not possess."

  "Oh, you're referring to Red Knight? Or..."

  The Red Knight's chess piece incarnation has appeared.

  Relatively, by the king's side also appeared the embodiment of the war god Karigoroth. It was a giant with a whole body red and six arms.

  "Red Knight, are you here representing that son of a bitch from Tampa?" Karius's voice was rough and sharp.

  "What if I'm just representing myself?"

  “……”

  The Red Knight transformed into a horse head, proudly saying: "Have you forgotten Tampa's words? The farther you roll from Tampa and me, the better! We don't want what we don't need, but if we do, you must get our approval before taking it. What we want, you must immediately offer with both hands. Otherwise, Tampa won't mind breaking your arm to take it as a roast."

  "Bastard..." As the disappearance of Khaos' incarnation, that sharp voice also went away. The king and Duke Lock could clearly feel that the divine technique given by the god of war had disappeared.

  It's obvious that the God of War has rolled away!

  The weather is going to change!

  Handing over what's this, it's something Aifei has to do with her father.

  Taking advantage of his leisure time, Le Wen held the chessboard and communicated with the Red Knight.

  "Red Knight, have I ever wronged you?"

  "... nothing."

  "If I said I could see part of the future, would you believe me?"

  "I believe."

  "You've helped me a lot, and I'll do my best to repay your friendship. Although there's a difference between us as mortals and gods, as a friend, I want to remind you of something."

  "You said."

  "Raise your divine rank as soon as possible. Don't be bound by the category of strategy anymore. The future I see is quite terrible."

  "How bad is it?"

  "A powerful god may not necessarily be able to protect himself."

  "Alright, I believe you."

  P.S: There is one more thing in the morning