My summons are weird

The nobles who have completely lost their language ability can only passively accept this horrific information, unable to react at all

A chief of the Mage Tower realized the seriousness of the matter, and quickly grabbed Noel's hand. He was inexplicably horrified and begged: "Your Majesty, calm down...this...maybe...maybe it's a misunderstanding!"

"I'm calm enough. If I'm not calm, seeing her being bullied that night, I'm going to kill someone!"

"As for your misunderstanding... how can it not be a misunderstanding? Do you want me to watch him sleep and unlock all the postures so that I can strictly say 'Well, it's really not a misunderstanding'." Noel turned the fire directly, "If any of you think that there is a misunderstanding, you might as well send your lover to Solon, and Divic will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

With the issuing of orders one after another, the sluggish legion commanders were finally convinced that Sligo would go to war with Solon. They accepted the order in a daze, and then faithfully began to perform their duties—they who could take over after the Great Purge unconditionally supported Noel.

The great nobles whose cognition had been penetrated stared blankly at the legion commanders taking orders one by one, but they still didn't know how to stop them.

Reason tells them that it is absolutely unwise for Sligo and Solon to go to war when they are inundated with disaster. Everything should be based on the overall situation, but... the woman of one emperor's emperor was bullied by another emperor. It's unprecedented, and it's even more important to use this as a reason to start a war...

But they couldn't persuade him from the perspective of righteousness, because although Noel, who was in a rage, would not kill people, he would definitely do extremely outrageous operations.

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...

News of the fall of Fort Rovalin on the border of Solon quickly reached Rodmere.

When he learned that it was Sligo who attacked the Rovalin fortress, Solon was in an uproar, and angry condemnation was heard endlessly. Under the excitement, the people in the royal city had already shouted that they would rather abandon the front line and drag Sligo to die slogan-they will never allow a shameless country that stabs a knife in the back to become a winner after being soaked in disaster!

The streets were full of people, and the people who were filled with righteous indignation and willing to serve the country chanted the slogan of "fight to the death", but their boiling blood did not last long.

"Are you kidding me?"

"It's not a joke. The expelled soldiers from Rovalin Fortress and the Sligo envoy who visited Rodmere said so."

"Your Majesty the Emperor...drunk and sexual? The Emperor of Sligo raised his troops because of this? By God...my head is a little dizzy."

"The emperor of Sligo is really absurd. To launch a war for a woman, ignoring the covenant made during the Dip Invasion, is a shameful breach of the covenant!"

"So generous, so righteous, lovers who have slept with someone, don't be angry."

"You are changing concepts secretly!"

"Hurry up? I'm just assuming you're angry. It seems that you despise the Emperor of Sligo for no reason."

"Speak for Sligo, you traitor!"

"Drunk at such a critical moment and rape the maid of another emperor, this is the real absurdity!"

"There was Dip in the front, and Sligo in the back. What are the nobles of Solon doing!"

In Solon's palace, Divic, who was sitting on the throne, covered his head. The great nobles were discussing, accusing each other, and spitting. The situation here is no different from the streets and alleys of Solon.

Divik was about to collapse. This was the darkest moment in his forty-plus years of life. Even if Solon retreated steadily under the attack of the taint and lost the entire northern border, he was not so useless, wronged, and powerless.

After learning the reason for Sligo's declaration of war, his eyes were darkened, his feet staggered, and he almost fell down the steps.

Even though he repeatedly reiterated that this was a shameful slander and splashing dirty water, no matter whether it was the great nobles, mages of the school, or even some black owls that were not at the scene that day, they were all skeptical.

Even if the black owl present defended him, it was of no avail, and instead caused more suspicion, because... Noel used his being greened as a reason for declaring war, which is unprecedented in the entire Mela... probably won't come the ones.

Before that, there was no grievance between the two countries, and Sligo's reinforcements even arrived at the front line of Solon at the first time.

No emperor is willing to advertise to the world that he is wearing a cuckold. This kind of private shame will not be brought to the table if there is room for change. Noel is obviously impatient, so he ignores it and goes crazy. Considering Everything happened after the dinner party...

Realizing that the nobleman looked at him very strangely, Divic slapped the armrest angrily, stood up, and pointed at the crowd: "You still don't believe it, right, I'll say it again, this is all Noel's slander, yes Shameful framing!"

"If it was deliberately framed, Your Majesty... why do you think Noel did this?" an old mage asked cautiously.

Divic was so angry, how did he know why Noel suddenly went crazy!

"Facing the enemy, Solon's current strength is not enough to fight on two fronts."

"Then abandon the frontal battlefield and put Zhanye in. Sligo will tear up the covenant first, and at worst, we will die together!"

As soon as this crazy idea came out, it was pushed back by successive "no".

"The frontal battlefield has become balanced, and there are a lot of summons to deal with it. Dye is just a meat puppet that can only charge forward. Except for a few tricky magicians, we still hold the victory."

"That's right, how can you just let go of the land that Solon has managed for hundreds of years!"

If possible, no one is willing to give up. Even if they have a lot of wealth, if they don't have the right and force to match, they will become fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered on the way to exile. This land they are most familiar with must be guarded no matter what!

"You can't fight on two fronts, and you don't want to die together, so what do you think? Is it possible to ask for peace?" Diweik suppressed his anger, "Once he asks for peace, wouldn't it be true for his slander against me!"

There was silence in the palace, and everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to proceed with the discussion.

Angry to the extreme, Diweik calmed down instead. He quickly sorted out the whole thing, and keenly caught a trace of strangeness.

"So that's it, Noel, you are a piece of minced meat between the teeth of a giant dragon!"

If he still can't figure out that Noel already knows about Solon's plan to launch the dip, then the emperor will be in vain.

"Who, who leaked my plan!" Diweik was furious, everything in his vision was blurred, accompanied by a black double image, and his heart ached.

The black owl who found something wrong hurried forward, and the mages hurried forward to check the situation and diagnose and treat Divic.

Solon's palace was in chaos.

Cordzon.

Ravennis, who was patrolling the legion, couldn't close his mouth immediately after receiving the message from the Shadow Guard. He dug his ears out of shape, ordered the Shadow Guard to repeat it carefully, and then took the communication statue to listen carefully.

The corner of Ravennis's mouth twitched, and he found that his shadow guards, who had always been indifferent, also looked strange at this time, and their faces twitched.

Looking at the entire history of Mera, there are many classic casus belli.

In the era of dragon rule, the reason they dismembered the snake-man kingdom was "not very good".

The reason for declaring war for the giant owl to severely damage the dominant blood race is "the border line is not satisfactory and needs to be changed."

Now there is another one that can be recorded in history... Noel was green.

Ravennis really didn't know what kind of mood and expression he should use to discuss this matter, so he had to ask the accompanying grand consuls: "If you have any thoughts, please tell me."

After a long while, the Grand Consul said firmly: "Your Majesty, Noel's crazy actions must be stopped."

"Oh?" Ravennis asked with interest, playing with his fingers, "Why? Sligo and Solon consume each other, which may not be a bad thing for Kordzon."

"The Theocracy's national strength is strong, coupled with the gratitude of the foreign races to Laurent's kindness, in the face of the invasion of the invasion, it was able to contain the crisis in Port De Maurice before the emergence of the new summoning template, and still has enough power to send high-level magicians to try to intercept and eliminate it. That giant dip-dyed butterfly."

"Although the attempt failed, only the wings of the dyed butterfly were damaged, but the high-level magician was only injured and not dyed, and his combat power can be seen. Under the rule of Laurent, the country is well-organized, and the people who believe in the God of Radiance have extraordinary cohesion. He is the strongest among the four kingdoms."

"Once Solon and Sligo go to war, Solon will fall due to the infiltration, and Sligo will not be spared. No matter how strong the Theocracy is, it will not be able to resist this tide...Kordzon was not affected by the infiltration due to its geographical location. It's too much loss, but once the Theocracy falls, Mela will be destroyed soon!"

"Your Majesty, you must not lose the big because of small things." The Shadow Guard knelt down in unison, followed by the legion commanders.

Ravennis sighed in his heart. If possible, he really wanted to destroy Sligo and Solon, but this idea didn't seem to suit his subordinates' wishes.

He smiled helplessly: "Of course I know that I can't lose the big because of small things. I was just testing you... But, Noel, you also know that this is an extremely ridiculous guy. He will really go crazy because of women. I don't think so." I think there is a way to persuade him to stop."

"Your Majesty, please contact Pope Antonio. Only joint pressure can make Noel give up this stupid move!"

Ravennis pondered for a moment: "Alright, as long as Noel is willing to stop, Cordzon can definitely prepare some beauties for him."

Finally, he added: "It's just a woman."

At the same time, all the races in the Mera Continent fell into consternation and panic.

If in normal times, the internal struggles between the four major powers would only make them happy, but now that disasters have swept across the land of Mera, and Mera will become history if they are not careful!

The reason why there are no eggs under the nest is clear to all races. Although many races wait and see with the idea of ​​letting the infection consume the combat power of the four countries, and deliberately expand the damage a little bit, they also carefully grasp the scale—— As an important line of defense against infection, Solon and the Theocracy must not be surprised.

But when they carefully observed the situation, Sligo declared war on Solon...

Meera, no matter the size of the race, panicked. Most of Solon's combat power was on the front line against the infestation. The rear was completely empty, and Sligo could drive straight in.

As one of the four great powers, Solon can never sit still. Once they relentlessly withdraw their troops and return to aid, the front that had barely formed a balance of power with Zhanyan will collapse, and the children of their ethnic group are among them!

With the collapse of the front line, the infection will be unimpeded, sweeping Meera with a large number of newly infected people.

The envoys of all races hurried to the Theocracy, anxiously holding the same thought, "The Theocracy must stop this ridiculous farce!"

However, when they first arrived in Theocracy, the envoys of all ethnic groups almost fainted.

"If His Majesty Noel insists on declaring war on Solon, and continues to attack and occupy Solon's land, in order to protect the covenant, the Theocracy will have to declare war on Sligo."

Sligo declares war on Solon.

The Theocracy declares war on Sligo.

Cordzon seems to be about to make a move, but he doesn't know which one he plans to follow suit...

Every archbishop seen by the envoys of various races had a dignified expression. They told in a sad tone that the House of Glory was out of helplessness. After all, once Sligo and Solon went to war, the front line would inevitably fall. In order to avoid the worst situation, the Theocracy only It can turn to Sligo and solve internal troubles.

Rao is a lot of long-lived species in various ethnic groups, and they have seen various major events of Meera in a long time, which can be regarded as well-informed, but is this scene real? He has never seen it before...

The four great powers merged into one, so what should we do?

After meeting Pope Antonio with difficulty, they learned that... because of Sligo's withdrawal, there was a crisis on the front line!

"The Church has done its best."

Words like a death sentence made the messengers collapse on the spot.

"Our reinforcements can temporarily fill the gap in the front line. The most urgent task is to get Noel to stop his stupid and absurd actions!"

"Your Majesty, the dark green siren family is willing to provide two lovely siren girls to His Majesty Noel, please calm down."

"The enemy is at hand, please ask Pope Antonio to let His Majesty Noel put the overall situation first. We... the Rabbit Ears can understand His Majesty Noel's feelings, and we can provide him with some lovely girls..."

"It's just a woman, calm down, please calm down!"

The envoys of various races spoke to each other, for fear that Antonio would leave. They had already learned that Solon had also mobilized front-line troops.

Solon went mad too!

Antonio sighed helplessly, and saluted the envoys of all races: "I will take your words, but I don't guarantee that Noel is willing, you know, he has some..."

Sligo Krystal.

Noel in the dormitory laughed loudly, and Xiao Jing in front of him was holding the statue and sighed again and again.

"Your Excellency Gluttony, your idea is really good, they all jumped out as you guessed."

"Rip face cleared Sligo."

"Disgusting Divic."

"Let the foreign races who are still watching not dare to watch from the sidelines, and end in fear...even if they are forced."

"This is not killing two birds with one stone as you said at all. Your Excellency the Gluttonous Eater seems to be a little bit clumsy... By the way, I heard that various ethnic groups will send me many beautiful girls. If Your Excellency the Gluttonous Eater likes it, you can come to Sligo in person after the dip is over. Pick... I'll save a few for you temporarily... I don't know what your taste is?"