"The numbers on the surface are fake in the information related to the preparation of the war." Myrons continued to instruct the paper, "I told Marquis Marca that those numbers are actually a 'code name', and they represent other numbers - for example, writing as 'two' is actually 'nine'."

"Oh...oh!!" Leonard was slightly stunned and soon understood Myrons' intention: In this way, Rosie couldn't understand it at all!

"And, I told Marquis Marca that the relationship between the two refers to each other should be remembered directly in my mind and not written it out; and once it is written out, there is a possibility that the little girl will see it." Myrons snorted coldly, "I think Marquis Marca should not be unable to remember even a string of numbers."

"High! It's really high!" Leonard gave a thumbs up, "I deserve to be my father!"

"Even so, our situation has been controlled by her a lot; we can't continue to delay." Myrons did not relax because of praise. "The attack on the Eastern Front must be launched as soon as possible so that they can't react as much as possible."

Leonard also knew a little about the preparations for the war;

As the most comprehensive resource-rich and most populous Duke in the Kingdom of Fares, it is relatively easier to prepare enough manpower and equipment for war;

Moreover, the plan this time is different from the last time, Myrons doesn’t have to worry about the attack from Wangyuan City at all - the bridges are blown up;

The army in the middle territory can gather directly and set out towards the north through the king's leadership;

The Corey tribe on the west side has been severely damaged by his energy, and probably can't cause any storm;

At present, the two towns of King Crown and Scepter have built complete fortifications, and it is not that easy to fight in the northern border.

But Myrons still dared not neglect the slightest.

"Leonard, you have to know that the key to this war is not how to defeat the enemy, but to maintain the front." Myrons continued, "Do you remember how our army was forced to withdraw last time?"

"I know." Leonard also became serious, "Roxi... is too strong."

Back then, Luo Xi used his own strength to cut off the supply line from Wang Ling to the East, and let everyone in the southern part of the East return to the city to defend themselves, not giving the other party the opportunity to rob and replenish food. In the end, Wang Lingjun had no choice but to retreat;

If the soldiers attack rashly again, the soldiers will definitely not be able to wait for the food and grass for a long time and end up in a sad end.

"We must never let that happen again; her magic is really a problem, but we still have a way to deal with it." Myrons' tone remained calm, "We must use magic to deal with it."

"Are we going to dispatch magicians to deal with the East Realm?" Even Leonard knew what this meant.

The Kingdom of Fareth strictly prohibits direct magic into battle.

The sound transmission magic is already the limit of application; some time ago, Myrons set a trap and defeated the Eastern Army in one battle, he also used the excuse to mine ore in the valley - he was powerful and did not dare to blatantly challenge this ban.

After all, this will leave a thousand years of infamous; all magicians will strongly oppose it, because then magic will become a tool of war.

"Do you feel that those old guys who are probably made of magic will agree to tear the enemy apart with magic?" Myrons snorted disdainfully, "Even if the knife is placed on their necks, these people will not want to!"

"Then... how should we use magic, do we use magic bottles?" Leonard knew that kind of thing could be used easily even if people without a magic foundation;

Although it is a little expensive, the Zhongjie King is not short of money.

"If those people knew that we had taken the magic bottle and really used it in war..." Myrons sneered, "The propaganda about the attack last night might become real."

"this……"

"Those people don't care about too much about human nature; they only have magic in their eyes," said Myrons. "They attach great importance to things like 'rules'. After all, magic research must be done step by step."

"How can I get them to help?" Leonard asked curiously.

"We are just going to take advantage of their craze for the 'rules'." Myrons spoke slowly. "Don't they hate the application of magic to war? Then they are happy to join in the process."

"Oh..." Leonard began to understand what Myrons meant.

"We don't need them to launch an attack," Myrons continued. "It's enough that they just need to go with the army."

"Then, when you go out to war, monitor the surrounding situation at all times?" Leonard guessed;

"That's right." Myrons was quite satisfied with Leonard's reaction speed. "Everyone of those old guys has a very deep understanding of magic. Even if you can't recognize what magic Roche is using, it's enough to confirm that 'she used'."

"It's a pity that when the last attack, those old guys with enough skills rude that the research on hand cannot be stopped... This time, I told them in advance that no one can use research as an excuse."

Although the Prime Minister's next plan was clear, there was not much smile on Leonard's face.

He knew that Roche didn't care much about honor, power, wealth, etc., but she cared about "responsibility" very much;

In other words, she would use magic in private to destroy it in order to defend the Eastern Realm, but she would definitely not be able to use magic in front of the two armies - if a powerful magician was monitoring it, she would not act rashly;

The existence of her identity is proven to completely destroy the originally established rules; fighting in the future may be a magical battle between the two sides.

The Prime Minister's decision means that Roche's combat power is no longer enough to change the situation.

"Goodness limits her ability to display." Myrons sighed slightly in his tone, "If I had her strength and action, I would start from all villages in the Central Realm; creating panic and destroying arable land are the most basic, and it is no problem for all the nobles who assassinate the enemy."

Leonard shivered - the Prime Minister can always say these chilling words in a calm and gentle manner.

"The so-called rules are nothing to care about." Myrons continued, "As long as you can win, what will happen to the magic research in later generations do? Haha, at a young age, his thoughts are already so pedantic, and he is actually thinking about the situation he cannot see..."

"That's not pedantic," Leonard retorted, "it's responsibility and kindness!"

"You haven't been in contact with much of anything like that since you were a child," Myrons teased, "Does you like that girl and make you fall in love with those troublesome emotions?"

No trouble...!
Chapter completed!