Just like a sunrise that he had seen countless times, before the first ray of light in the morning, the morning in Jiudunling was always so cold, like a dead world without any vitality. Everyone fell in the shadows and slowly rotted with the passage of time.
Lorenzo sat on the familiar sofa, surrounded by piles of old clothes.
He looked like he was going to attend a serious meeting. This time he was dressed very neatly, with his clothes already put on, and his cane and coat placed beside him. However, perhaps because the time had not come yet, Lorenzo sat quietly, listening to the broadcast on the radio.
The city is still silent, but in fact it has already awakened, or it can be said that it has never fallen asleep. Workers are walking in the invisible corners and there are constant voices on the radio.
Lorenzo tilted his head and closed his eyes in thought.
In the lonely house, the sound echoed.
"As the situation becomes more serious, both Gaulnalo and Inglvig have deployed a large number of troops in the White Tide Strait and are conducting demonstration exercises. The good news is that both sides are still sufficiently restrained and there has not been a formal direct conflict. The bad news is that such restraint will not last long, and the two sides are already on the verge of a war.
The Viking nations are still blaming Gaulnarro, and they want to make Gaulnarro pay for the death of Ivar Lodbrok. According to the news, a large number of Viking fleets are coming from the north, and they will arrive at the sea area of Yingervig in a few days and complete the reunion with the main force of Yingervig. "
As Lorenzo listened to the news, he imagined a terrible scenario in his mind.
It was still a little too late for him, and he was too powerless. After all, one person could not shake the kingdom. Lorenzo could not prevent the war from coming. All he could do now was to intervene in its direction as much as possible.
"Gaul and Nalo loudly announced the establishment of the Rhine Alliance, which united several countries to jointly resist Inglvig.
This is a very suitable approach for the current situation. Once the war breaks out and Gaulnarlo falls, the gate to the Rhine River Basin will be opened, and the countries behind it, whether Leiber or others, will be completely exposed to the vision of the Yngveg Army..."
The harsh sound of steam obscured the broadcast, and Lorenzo frowned.
If nothing unexpected happens, this may be the most horrific war in the Western world in the past hundred years. From north to south, whether it is the Inglés Alliance or the so-called Rhine Alliance, this war will involve everyone in the Western world.
Lorenzo doesn't like this. War brings huge casualties, piles of corpses, countless broken families, crazy lunatics, and darkness that breeds in the dark...
"But what's strange is that the Holy Gospel Papal State did not react at all, as if it was unaware of the approaching war. No news came out of the Seven Hills, and the new pope has not appeared in the public eye for a long time."
Such a voice sounded on the radio, which slightly attracted Lorenzo's attention.
The Holy Gospel Papal States are not important. After the old sect disappeared on the night of the Holy Advent, they can no longer stop the arrival of the new era. These existences that exude a corrupt and old atmosphere will eventually be completely forgotten.