The border fortress of the Holy Roland Empire had quite a spacious interior. After they moved in with the bulk of their reinforcements, Marshal Adolf immediately had people arrange a campsite for them.
Riding Thousand-Year and leading a group of Elf Knights, Zhou Xu had just returned to camp when he learned that "the Green-Skinned Emperor's death had been confirmed, and Holy Roland I would hold a victory banquet three days later."
He could more or less understand Holy Roland I's thoughts.
On one hand, the reinforcements—including Great Zhou—had come from far away. As the host, the Holy Roland Empire would have had no excuse not to entertain them properly.
On the other hand, they had just won a great victory against the greenskins, and had now confirmed that the Green-Skinned Emperor was dead. Taking this opportunity to hold a grand victory banquet and boost morale was perfectly normal.
Throughout this process, the Green-Skinned Emperor's death was undoubtedly excellent news for Zhou Xu.
As an enemy, the Green-Skinned Emperor had posed far too great a threat to him.
With the other side dead, Zhou Xu felt as though some sort of shackle had been removed. His entire body felt much more relaxed.
I didn't expect that Holy Roland I would really have a few tricks up his sleeve.
Next, they would certainly pursue their victory and wipe out the remnants of the greenskin army.
After all, although that group of greenskins was said to be made up of remnants, quite a few greenskin powerhouses at the Vajra Realm level still remained among them.
Once those greenskin powerhouses gathered together, they would constitute a tremendous threat even to Great Zhou and the Holy Roland Empire, let alone the other forces.
This matter might be discussed at the victory banquet three days