"Training through war? What bold ambition!" Al-Tegron-Franz looked somewhat shaken. He had not expected that even with the nation reduced to such a miserable state, the blood of Lagrange's brutes would still run so pure!
"There's no helping it. We can't mobilize troops on a large scale, but we can still attack in rotation. Most importantly, we have a foothold in the Misty Mountains!" Yun Feng said confidently.
"Oh? You mean Grand Duke Apophis Breo? Can his situation support supplying an army?" Al-Tegron-Franz asked with a headache.
"We'll supply ourselves. He only needs to hold the gateway and our rear route!" Yun Feng shook his head. Expect Apophis Breo to supply an army? He would sooner hang himself from Lionheart Castle. Fortunately, spatial storage equipment was already quite advanced, and the powerful Lagrange Kingdom could fully rely on Sky Knights to airlift supplies.
"I don't think we should make such a hasty decision. We should meet with His Majesty and discuss it!" Marquis Al-Teglang-Franz hurriedly tried to dissuade Yun Feng. Matters of state lay in sacrifice and war! Everyone needed to discuss this, and the plan needed to be refined together!
"That makes sense..." Yun Feng nodded. Though he was now Chancellor, he had not forgotten where his authority came from. He was not the sort to get carried away just because he had risen to prominence. He could still listen to sound advice!
"Lord Darian Nightblade! Summon Wes!" Yun Feng waved toward the empty air beside him.
At once, a man's figure flashed into view within the light streaming through the window. He elegantly saluted them both before vanishing once more...
"This..." Marquis Al-Teglang-Franz pointed at Yun Feng, then at the window, too stunned to form a coherent sentence.
"What? Surprised? We have nothing worth hiding from His Majesty.