Lord: Marry the villain's daughter at the beginning?

Lind: "Does this mean that Savoy has fallen?"

"Yes, I hope you will have mercy on me. Just give me a team of soldiers, a team of your knights, to help me recover my country!"

"From now on, Savoy will regard you as its overlord and follow your lead."

The little princess in front of him looked disheveled and her eyes were red.

According to her, the armies of the Demons and Avars carried out a bloody massacre in Savoy, not even sparing children, and all the people were brutally killed regardless of whether they surrendered or not.

No wonder the little princess looks a little crazy.

Rosaline, standing aside, looked at the little princess of Savoy with mixed feelings. If Castile fell, would it be much better than Savoy?

Looking at the Princess of Savoy, who was only slightly older than herself, Rosalin seemed to see her own future.

This was not the first royal family of a small country to flee to Capet. Now, as the war spread, the entire continent was in chaos, especially the Avars and the Demons who were like troublemakers, relying on advanced weapons and equipment to conquer everywhere and designated those areas as the boundaries of the Angevin and Avar Alliance.

Lind held his head in his hands. His place was almost like a kindergarten, full of little brats who had escaped from various places, and they demanded a team of Lars knights as soon as they opened their mouths.

"Even if I give you my knights and you do retake Savoy, can you hold on to it?"

Faced with this question, the little Princess of Savoy was stunned for a moment and said, "There will always be a way."

Looking at this unreasonable little brat, Linde still patiently said, "I understand your feelings, but now we have more important things to do. We are also facing threats from Anjou, the demons, the Avars, and even the dragons."

"I deeply sympathize with your situation, so Your Highness, I will provide you with the most basic living assistance. You can first go to our country's schools to learn knowledge, and then go to recover your homeland after you have learned enough."

“Remember, knowledge is power.”

The little Princess of Savoy and Rosalin were both murmured Lind's words: "Knowledge is power."

After dealing with these things, Linde leaned back in his chair a little tiredly. However, seeing Reina with a worried look on her face, Linde perked up and said, "Don't worry, the princess will be fine. I will try my best to help her. However, Savoy is too close to Anjou, and it is difficult to take it back now."

"Do not."

Reina came to Lind and hugged him from behind.

"Linde, you are too tired. You should have a good rest."

I don’t know if it’s because she has seen too many similar things recently, but although Reina was easily moved to tears by what those people said, at this time Reina was comforting Linde.

"No, everyone is counting on me."

The task of dismissing two-thirds of the nobles in the central government was actually not as easy as it seemed to outsiders, so Lind wanted to use those who were useful to the utmost. But even so, the workload left for Lind could not be underestimated.

Although Lind was nominally the interim prime minister, he was actually the helmsman of the country, and Lind himself did not have the help of the prime minister, so in the eyes of others, Lind was almost an iron man who did not need to rest and an out-and-out workaholic.

"Then let everyone wait."

It was easy for Reina to empathize with the people who lost their country, but she also understood how tired the person next to her was.

But at this moment, Linde's eyes were filled with worry. After all, who would have thought that the heroic Rena at the beginning would now spend every day in the laboratory, immersed in various formulas and numbers. Although Rena herself looked very happy, Linde knew that Rena's job was not much easier than his own.

Especially regarding the recent research and development of medium and long-range weapons, although magic can work miracles and create something similar to a missile, according to Deborah's report, if you want to destroy the core of the black fog at high altitude, this kind of missile that uses magic as propulsion is definitely not feasible.

It goes without saying that it is difficult to create a missile that can accurately attack aerial targets in a magic world without any foundation. Lind even wanted to give up the project and find another way.

As if she noticed Linde's gaze, Reina suddenly clapped her hands and said excitedly:

"Let's not talk so much."

"I asked the kitchen to prepare roast duck tonight. Let's go eat roast duck together!"

......

At this time, deep in the new spiritual network built by Cassius, these members of the Church of War have become more and more proficient in controlling this network, even more proficient than Cassius himself.

"Are the number of sacrifices sufficient?"

"Almost. We have enough fear in humanity. Thanks to the Avars and the demons, we have been able to create a greater amount of fear and despair than we expected."

"Indeed, I have to say that the demons are indeed talented in this area."

"But recently, His Majesty has noticed something. I can clearly feel that His Majesty has separated our believers from ordinary soldiers. Even when facing those Lars Knights who are unable to perceive human emotions, he will let our believers go first."

At this time, a shadow added to the topic: "It's strange, after going through this operation to connect to the Kingdom of God, we can clearly feel other people's emotions, but when facing those Lars Knights, we can't detect any emotion or even fluctuation in thought."

"It doesn't matter. The border between the Kingdom of God and reality is getting thinner and thinner. Our God will be the first God to descend on the border of reality. By then, the entire continent will have only one faith!"

"Sacrifice! Sacrifice! Sacrifice!"

The fighting on the border was still fierce. Although Knight Lars came to support, his number was not large, and the followers of the God of War charged like crazy and forced back the Capenan troops who were about to counterattack.

However, on the battlefield, those War God believers who were separated and charging forward as usual suddenly stopped collectively as if they were controlled by a will, and their movements were in unison.

These believers of the God of War stepped over blood and corpses, came to the center of the battlefield, cut their wrists, and began to chant something crazily.

The soldiers on Anjou's side were frightened by their companions who suddenly went crazy. They stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do. Was this some kind of battle plan originally planned by the Church of Ares?

But Judith reacted quickly and the artillery fire was soon aimed at these War God believers, but these War God believers seemed to be unaffected by the artillery fire. Even though their bodies had been blown to pieces, the high and frantic sound, as if the roar of millions of hungry beasts, still echoed in the battlefield.

The battlefield, filled with the smell of blood and sulfur, seemed like a huge ceremony. The sky suddenly darkened. It was daytime, but dark clouds rolled in like a tide, blocking the sun. The soldiers on the battlefield looked at all this in astonishment, stepped back subconsciously, and even their breathing was suffocated by fear.

In the storm, Myron, who was at the front of the battlefield, could clearly see the situation in the center of the battlefield.

In the center of the battlefield, the space was like a torn piece of ice, revealing countless cracks. In the largest crack, six arms extended along the crack, trying to use their strength to pry open these cracks.

"The Lord! The Lord has come!"

The remaining followers of the God of War showed expressions of ecstasy on their faces, but Myron showed a rare look of fear on his face.

That really looks like the God of War. Just as it is recorded in the scriptures of the Church of the God of War, the God of War has six arms, and each arm holds a different weapon.

However, this monster that "escaped" from the crack was covered with black mud all over.

The huge body stepped into the earth.