Lampali XIII was silent for a long time and sighed softly: "Eric is my son, why should I watch him die?" Viscount Leslie slowly shook his head: "I don't know. But Your Majesty, you are now In my opinion, this is what I want to do. Eric is a friend I grew up with, and as his friend, I have to ask you this question." Lampali XIII laughed. He smiled, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile. "I know that after you retired from the Zhenbei Army, you were invited by Eric to stay with him for a while, but I'm afraid Eric didn't ask you to ask this question, right?" Viscount Leslie raised the corner of his mouth. With a bitter smile, he sighed softly: "It's true that he didn't ask me to ask. This is my own decision." "Then did you tell Eric your judgment? Did you dissuade him from attacking? Where is the Sak Kingdom?" Lampali XIII asked. Viscount Leslie was silent for a while, then sighed and shook his head again. "No, Eric is now confident in attacking the Sark Kingdom. He can't enter without any objection, so I hope that your Majesty will personally issue an order to stop him." Lampali XIII knocked on the bench and looked at the deputy Leslie, the sarcasm in her smile deepened. "Then do you know that the reason why Eric has such strong confidence is actually given to him by those who support him in the kingdom? Among them, your father is also included." Viscount Leslie became even more silent Of course he knew what role the Stark family, represented by his father, played in this. He even knew it. In order to support His Royal Highness the Prince's counterattack against the Kingdom of Sark led by the Zhenbei Army, the Stark family has invested a minimum of more than five million gold coins in capital and material resources. As for the human resources of the Stark family used in this, it is even more immeasurable. Except for the Stark family. Other major nobles in the kingdom who support Prince Eric have also provided various support to the Zhenbei Army, making the current Zhenbei Army very sufficient in terms of logistics supplies and equipment personnel. It can even be said that it is the Zhenbei Army itself. The most abundant time since its establishment. It is precisely because of this that Prince Eric is confident in this counterattack against the Sark Kingdom. He feels that with the support of so many great nobles in the kingdom, he will be able to easily defeat the Sark Kingdom and create the greatest victory since the founding of the Lampali Kingdom. Brilliant military exploits. Have this military merit. Naturally, he can easily defeat Sevini and the other Prince Miffam, who was not optimistic about him, and become the only heir to the throne. Seeing Viscount Leslie speechless. Lampali XIII put away the smile on his face, snorted softly, and said in a deep voice: "Leslie, do you know? Even I can't directly order to stop Eric from attacking Sark now. Kingdom?" Viscount Leslie thought for a moment, sighed, and nodded. At this time, Prince Eric led the Zhenbei Army to attack the Kingdom of Sark and was about to launch it. Even if Prince Eric suddenly changes his mind, the major families who support him will never allow him to do so. Otherwise, the large amount of manpower and material resources that the major families have invested in him and the Zhenbei Army will be in vain. It's not even an exaggeration to say that. Whether it is Prince Eric, the Zhenbei Army, or even the major nobles in the kingdom who support Prince Eric, they have all been tied to the same chariot. This chariot must drive towards the Kingdom of Sark. No one can stop it. Even His Majesty the King, who has the most powerful power in the kingdom, cannot stop this chariot from starting. After all, even the most noble King, His Majesty, cannot stop the will of a large number of noble families in the kingdom, represented by the Stark family. Thinking of this, Viscount Leslie couldn't help but sigh again, glanced at Lampali XIII, and couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, I don't believe you didn't predict this in advance, but why did you If you didn't stop it in advance, I think it can still be saved." Lampali XIII was silent for a moment and replied: "Sending the three of them out was originally a test for them. This is Eric's own choice, and of course I will not interfere at will." Viscount Leslie suddenly became angry and said loudly: "But this is not only related to Eric, but also to the Zhenbei Army. Thousands of soldiers are involved! Do you want to watch the innocent soldiers of the Zhenbei Army die?" Lampali XIII glanced at Leslie and suddenly laughed. "It seems that you have served in the Zhenbei Army for two years and have feelings for the Zhenbei Army. Yes, yes..." Seeing that Lampali XIII avoided answering his questions, Viscount Leslie felt even more excited. He was angry, but his reason told him that it was absolutely impossible for him to really question His Majesty the King. He could only suppress his anger, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down. After staring at Lampali XIII for a while, Viscount Leslie said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, I don't know what you are thinking, but... please forgive me for being disrespectful to you. I think what you are doing now is very wrong. . If you continue to do this, our Lampali Kingdom will most likely suffer huge losses, and I am afraid that even you will not be able to bear this loss." Lampali XIII turned his head slightly and glanced to the northwest. , a trace of sadness flashed across his eyes. "Yes, I may really not be able to bear the possible losses. But compared to the more terrible losses that can be imagined, I have no other choice. Leslie, both are serious, but one of them is still Faced with the possibility of reversing the loss, which one would you choose to accept?" Viscount Leslie was silent for a moment and said solemnly: "I only know that people cannot be resurrected. I hope your majesty can seriously consider it." The Third smiled slightly: "The dead are only a slight loss. Leslie, you are still young and will not understand." Viscount Leslie took a breath and shook his head. He bowed to Lampali XIII and turned to leave. After walking out of the palace, Viscount Leslie raised his head and glanced at the sky in Anvilmar City that looked a little gloomy today due to the overcast clouds. He felt that his mood at the moment was as gloomy as the sky. The conversation with His Majesty the King did not get the results he wanted, but it made him more aware of some of His Majesty's thoughts. But the thoughts he discovered made him extremely chilling. If His Majesty the King knew the consequences, but still chose not to take any action. This proves that he has long been mentally prepared for Prince Eric's action this time. However, it was precisely because of this that Viscount Leslie felt extremely chilled. Prince Eric is the biological son of His Majesty the King. Did he really intend to sit back and watch his son fall into danger? "If Eric were me and His Majesty was my father, what would my father choose?" Viscount Leslie thought for a moment, but discovered a fact that chilled him even more. Suppose he has a serious conflict with the overall interests of the Stark family. Then he was sure that his father would give up on him without hesitation, and would even be more decisive and cruel than His Majesty the King. "Is this the fate of being born into a noble family?" Viscount Leslie smiled bitterly and shook his head. Turning around, he saw a shop's display window on the street outside the palace filled with all kinds of household magic machines. One of the magic air conditioners was running continuously, blowing out streams of warm breath, which warmed the window glass that was covered with frost due to the severe cold in winter until only a stream of water remained. Seeing these household magic machines, Viscount Leslie's heart, which was as cold as the seasons, instantly felt warm. Because seeing these household magic machines, Viscount Leslie thought of the New Flying Chamber of Commerce. When I think of the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce, I naturally think of Xu Yi. Although strictly speaking, he and Xu Yi didn't spend a particularly long time together. But he could see that Xu Yi was a person who had a long-term goal and was full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm because of this goal. And this goal in his heart was highly appreciated by Viscount Leslie, so every time he thought of Xu Yi, he always felt a little comfort. "If everyone in the kingdom could be like Xu Yi and work hard to improve everyone's life, then life in the kingdom would be so comfortable now." After thinking for a while. Viscount Leslie smiled to himself. He knew very well that even Xu Yi himself might not have such naive ideas. After looking around, Viscount Leslie got into the carriage and arrived at Earl Summer's villa in Anvilmar. Seeing Viscount Leslie's sudden arrival, Director Ram came up to him in shock. "Lord Viscount, when did you come back?" "I just came back yesterday." Viscount Leslie responded with a smile and glanced into the other courtyard. "Is Alex here? Let him come out. I want to talk to him about something." Director Ram shook his head: "Alex returned to Bonta City a month ago, didn't you know? Oh, yes, you I just came back yesterday, so of course I don’t know, look at how stupid I am..."Back to Bangta City?" Viscount Leslie was stunned. "Is he going back temporarily?" Did you say when you would come back? "No, he is no longer the director of the New Flying Chamber of Commerce in Anvilmar City. According to what he said before leaving, after returning to Bonta City this time, he might not have the chance to come to Anvilmar again. "Supervisor Ram said. "No longer the supervisor? Why? "Viscount Leslie was a little strange. "He wasn't sent by Xu Yi himself. Could it be that he was going back this time to promote him? "I don't know, but it shouldn't be a promotion, it's more like... more like punishment..." Director Ram said uncertainly. "When President Xu came to Anvilmar City before, I saw him several times. He didn't look very good when he was talking to Alex. I thought maybe President Xu was not happy because Alex did something. "Make Xu Yi look bad?" "Viscount Leslie frowned. "If you can make this good-tempered guy look bad, then it seems that this Alex has really done something wrong. Well, if he is gone, there will always be someone from the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce to take his place, right? Who is the new supervisor? Do you know where you are now? "The person who took over was Director Falane. He just... Huh?" Isn't this the carriage belonging to Director Falane? He's back! "Viscount Leslie turned around and saw a man in his thirties jumping out of the carriage. Before Viscount Leslie could speak, Director Falane had already come over with a big smile and asked Viscount Leslie He bowed and said: "Sir Viscount, if the president knows that you have returned to Anvilmar City, you will definitely be very happy. I think when he comes back from Sewell City, he will make a special trip to Anvilmar City to see you. ""you know me? "Viscount Leslie asked in astonishment. "I had the honor to meet you, Lord Viscount, several times when I was in Bonta City. Of course, Lord Viscount, you will definitely not remember me. "Director Falane said with a smile. Viscount Leslie nodded and did not dwell on this issue. He asked again: "Are you the new director of the New Flying Chamber of Commerce here? So you have the authority to represent the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce? "Director Falane mused: "I can represent this chamber of commerce in general matters. "Well, I am here this time to discuss cooperation with the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce and open a magic machinery factory. Can you make this decision?" Director Farlane looked at Viscount Leslie in astonishment, thought for a moment, and asked, "Lord Viscount, are you negotiating on behalf of yourself or the Stark family?" Viscount Leslie smiled and replied: "I only represent myself." "Director Falane's expression immediately became extremely strange. (To be continued)