After waking up

The Empire's war of conquest against the Kingspear Cult and the Foolish Lord is over.

When this war just started, many tabloids were reluctant to report on it, and many major newspapers were very cautious in their wording. The people of Dilga were full of worries about this war.

Just a few years after the previous war, when the Dilga people heard that Her Majesty the Queen had launched another war, most people had a negative attitude.

Conquer a cult? Teach Kingspea a lesson? A fight for justice? What does it have to do with us, Dilga? What if it fails?

But as the war began and continued

Battle of the Border, Battle of the Crossing, Battle of Lorint, Battle of Deauville, Battle of Lombardier.

Whether it's a proactive attack or a defensive counterattack, an encounter or an ambush, or a besieging a point for reinforcements, victory, victory, victory.

With the strength of only one legion of the advancing army, it penetrated the border of Ginspea with overwhelming force and reached Lombardil, the capital of Ginspea.

A series of clean victories, defeating enemies several times or even ten times our own, the advancing legions crossed the border, invincible!

Good news after good news, exaggerated good news again and again, more exaggerated good news than the last time.

Batch after batch, prisoners of Kingsby's army were sent back to the country in large numbers, thousands were just a small number, tens of thousands was not an exaggeration, sometimes even hundreds of thousands.

There are more and more positive news about the Forward Legion in newspapers. When news about the Forward Legion appears in a certain newspaper, the sales of that newspaper will also surge.

Now, wherever there are newspapers in Dilga, people who can afford them will eagerly look forward to the news of the advancing legion.

This winter, the advancing army led by a man named Mulan Jonest brought many surprises to the Dilga people!

On the night of March 16th, the Dilga Imperial Palace.

Not long after lying in bed, Nice Helier got the latest news from the front line. She didn't have time to write a detailed battle report, but just sent the results of the battle to Digao in an expedited manner.

Nishelir, who had originally planned to sleep, was completely sleepless at the moment. She was lying on the bed, holding the military intelligence document in her hand, pressing it hard into the valley with both hands, trying to suppress her violent heartbeat, but the rise and fall of her heartbeat and chest were So intense.

Late at night, in Digao City, the Imperial Daily Editorial Headquarters.

A man with glasses, a thick eight-pointed beard, a pipe in his mouth and a bulging belly is checking tomorrow's newspaper. He is the editor-in-chief of the Empire Daily News, and there are several editors beside him.

The newspaper was newly printed and still warm in your hand.

"Tsk, tsk, it's all bloody news, but the headline about the earl's son dueling for a common girl is interesting."

"Uh-huh~~~~"

The editor-in-chief yawned as he looked at it. Even though he worked so late every day, he was no longer young and still felt tired.

"Okay, everyone can go and have a rest. If you still want to drink or something, be careful to drink in moderation. I have work tomorrow, so..."

"Bang~"

The door to the editorial office area was pushed open violently, and a man stood panting at the door. It was early spring, but sweat was dripping from his face like rain.

Everyone stared at him dumbfounded. He grabbed a piece of paper and slowly lifted it while shaking.

"Ho, ho, ho, ho, ahead, ahead, the news of the advancing legions has captured Lombardil. The commander of the Jonster legion personally captured Chersos, king of Ginspea. The war is over!"

It is obvious that the Imperial Daily has connections with the royal palace, and even the leaking of this news was ordered by Queen Nicehelil herself.

boom--

There seemed to be an explosion in everyone's mind!

The editor-in-chief was the first to react and let out an almost broken scream.

"Quick! Make the news about the advancing army a front-page headline. Hurry, write it down! Write out everything, and make sure this news appears in tomorrow's newspaper!"

"But tomorrow's newspaper has been printed."

The editor-in-chief looked at the speaker and the people around him with excited eyes, and shouted loudly.

"All are invalidated. All newspapers that have been printed are invalid. All newspapers are reprinted. You, drive the manuscripts out, and you, go and call all the workers in the printing factory back. Even if they have fallen asleep, drag them back to me—— "

"Get to work quickly——"

The editorial department immediately became busy. Unlike the overtime work in the past, today they did not have any dissatisfaction with the boss. Those who wrote the article wanted to use all the nice words, and those who went to call the workers wished they had an extra leg.

The Imperial Daily Press's printing shop is up and running again.

The exclusive newsboys of the Empire Daily seemed to have started a little later than usual today. Many other newspapers had already started selling, and some were almost sold out.

Since the Imperial Daily newspaper was reprinted, the key was not to print the original quantity, but to print more and more, so it was quite late today.

But after getting the newspaper, the complaints of the newspaper delivery boys and newsboys disappeared.

In Digao, it is an ordinary early morning. The citizens wash up and have breakfast as usual. Then they go out to work, go to school, eat, drink and have fun as usual.

But this is another unusual morning, because the newsboys have already rushed to various intersections and crowd gathering places with excitement.

When the first newsboy took out his newspaper and shouted, he knew that at this moment he would become the center of attention.

"Extra, extra, news about the advancing legion. We have invaded the royal capital of Goldspear. The legion leader captured King Goldspear alive. We have invaded the royal capital. The legion chief captured King Goldspear alive——"

Boom~The crowd exploded.

Countless people rushed towards the newsboy, and many of them with limited legs and feet burst out at terrifying speeds.

"What?" "Win? Enter the royal capital?"

"Give me a newspaper!" "I want it too, give me one!"

"Quick, give it to me first, I want to buy two copies-"

"Don't crowd, don't crowd." "I came first——"

"Are there any newspapers?"

"Where's my newspaper?" "Quick, I'll give you the money first, no need to change -"

"That's my newspaper, I gave it to you first!" "I gave it to you too!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way—"

People actually grabbed the newspapers. In just a few moments, the extra copies of the newspapers were sold out, and the money they got was much more than the total amount of newspapers sold.

In every corner of Digao, you can see people frantically buying newspapers. Many people even read the newspapers with a group of people after they got them. Of course, they also worked together when grabbing them.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses finally bought a newspaper. He read it out loud while standing next to a restaurant, attracting many people who did not have newspapers to come and listen.

"On March 11th, we passed through the great forest of Lombardy where the fire had been extinguished, and our troops reached the city of Lombardy. There were hundreds of thousands of Kingspian troops on the opposite side. This was their only remaining resistance force. We knew that , they are trembling"

Digao was boiling, the Dilga people were boiling, and even many Digao nobles and even officials knew the news at about the same time as the people.

At this moment, everyone in Dilga felt extremely proud.

The Black Castle was also in a state of excitement. The students couldn't help but rush around to tell the news. Many students even regretted that they didn't work harder and couldn't get a spot in the expedition.

Even the professors in the Black Castle were unable to remain calm in the face of this news. Their military vision might not be as good as that of soldiers, but they could see certain things more clearly.

Because this is not a simple military conflict war, but a war that includes extraordinary confrontation. More importantly, someone has received the news that the advancing legion has snatched the sacred object!

The news was transmitted extremely quickly. The next day, the headlines of almost all newspapers in the empire were not remote areas, but the victory of the advancing army and the end of the war. Except for the imperial capital, everywhere else was full of fresh news.

In the port city of Valentine, newsboys selling newspapers ran around the streets and alleys, shouting news about the advancing legions. Countless people flocked to buy newspapers.

Several newspapers sold in Valentine, whether the local Valentine Daily or other regional papers shipped over, were almost all sold out.

Although the entire Dilga has been crazy about the advancing legion in the past two days, if they must be ranked, Digao and Valentine must take the top two spots.

The former is the capital of the empire and the place where the commander of the Forward Legion sets out, while the latter is the place where the commander of the Forward Legion was born and grew up. His name is Mullan Jonest, and he is an authentic Valentine.

In a house next to a street in Valentine, Old Buck and Leo were sitting at the dining table, with the latter reading the front page of the Valentine Daily to Old Buck.

"Imperial Baron, the guardian knight of Her Majesty Queen Ness Helier, the commander of the advancing army, the pride of our Valentine, Lord Mulan Jonest, he led the soldiers of the advancing army into the Lombard Palace, Qi And King Soth trembles under the sword of Lord Jonst. We have won the war, unquestionable victory, total victory. Long live Her Majesty Queen Ness Helier, long live Lord Jonst! Long live the advancing army."

Leo clutched the edge of the newspaper tightly. Even if he tried his best to restrain himself, he could not hide his excitement. He had already wrinkled the newspaper.

Old Buck sat across from him with tears in his eyes, holding his tea cup and choking.

"Master, Mulan has grown up. He was already very outstanding, and now he has become a great hero of Dilga."

Leo knew that what Old Buck remembered was not his and Mulan's father, but his and Mulan's grandfather, a contemporary of Old Buck who was both a master and a friend.