The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

On June 15th, the Free Magic Allied Forces, which had been passively defending for more than a week, slammed into the attack.

The assassination team led by Alonso and Qilingers took the opportunity to enter. They did not follow any astonishing patrols, and cleverly passed through the blind spot of the unified army guards and entered the border defense line of the Merox Empire.

The battle on the main battlefield shook the sky, guns and guns were fired in unison, and the fight was raging.

Alonso's assassination team came to a depression a few kilometers away from Aslan's camp.

It's not that they don't want to get closer, but that they can't get close. The surrounding area has long been cleaned and bare, there is not even knee-high grass, and the occasional dirt pits are filled with soil by the soldiers.

The sentry tower in the main camp now has a panoramic view of the surrounding area for dozens of miles.

The magic tower that monitors stealth magic is still standing in the camp, and it is impossible to make a sneak attack.

"When night falls, we will cooperate with Qilingos to storm the camp." Alonso glanced at the environment of the camp and made the best choice.

In the middle of the night, under the stars, Qilingos' team encountered an accident. They encountered a lazy patrol team twice in a row, blocking their only way. They were determined to solve these lazy troops, but considering that every five They have to report every minute, speaking in code words they can't understand, and in the end they can only give up and choose to avoid it.

After going back and forth, Qilingers also realized that something was wrong, because they were getting further and further away from the predetermined route.

Taking a look at the pocket watch purchased from the Maxim Empire, Qilingus' face was solemn, and it was less than an hour before the meeting.

If they were on the road at full speed, their team would be able to reach this distance in less than ten minutes, but there was simply not enough time to not disturb the patrols of the Unified Army.

In particular, he suffered two accidents in a row, which made his heart a little uneasy.

this time

On June 15th, the Free Magic Allied Forces, which had been passively defending for more than a week, slammed into the attack.

The assassination team led by Alonso and Qilingers took the opportunity to enter. They did not follow any astonishing patrols, and cleverly passed through the blind spot of the unified army guards and entered the border defense line of the Merox Empire.

The battle on the main battlefield shook the sky, guns and guns were fired in unison, and the fight was raging.

Alonso's assassination team came to a depression a few kilometers away from Aslan's camp.

It's not that they don't want to get closer, but that they can't get close. The surrounding area has long been cleaned and bare, and there is no grass that is as high as knees. The occasional dirt pits are filled with soil by the soldiers.

The sentry tower in the main camp now has a panoramic view of the surrounding area for dozens of miles.

The magic tower that monitors stealth magic is still standing in the camp, and it is impossible to make a sneak attack.

"When night falls, we will cooperate with Qilingos to storm the camp." Alonso glanced at the environment of the camp and made the best choice.

In the middle of the night, under the stars, Qilingus' team encountered an accident. They encountered a lazy patrol team twice in a row, blocking their only way. They were determined to solve these lazy troops, but considering that every five They have to report every minute, speaking in code words they can't understand, and in the end they can only give up and choose to avoid it.

After going back and forth, Qilingers also realized that something was wrong, because they were getting further and further away from the predetermined route.

Taking a look at the pocket watch purchased from the Maxim Empire, Qilingus' face was solemn, and it was less than an hour before the meeting.

If they were on the road at full speed, their team would be able to reach this distance in less than ten minutes, but there was simply not enough time to not disturb the patrols of the Unified Army.

In particular, he suffered two accidents in a row, which made his heart a little uneasy.

this time

On June 15th, the Free Magic Allied Forces, which had been passively defending for more than a week, slammed into the attack.

The assassination team led by Alonso and Qilingers took the opportunity to enter. They did not follow any astonishing patrols, and cleverly passed through the blind spot of the unified army guards and entered the border defense line of the Merox Empire.

The battle on the main battlefield shook the sky, guns and guns were fired in unison, and the fight was raging.

Alonso's assassination team came to a depression a few kilometers away from Aslan's camp.

It's not that they don't want to get closer, but that they can't get close. The surrounding area has long been cleaned and bare, and there is no grass that is as high as knees. The occasional dirt pits are filled with soil by the soldiers.

The sentry tower in the main camp now has a panoramic view of the surrounding area for dozens of miles.

The magic tower that monitors stealth magic is still standing in the camp, and it is impossible to make a sneak attack.

"When night falls, we will cooperate with Qilingos to storm the camp." Alonso glanced at the environment of the camp and made the best choice.

In the middle of the night, under the stars, Qilingus' team encountered an accident and encountered a lazy patrol team twice in a row, blocking their only way. They were determined to solve these lazy troops, but considering that every five They have to report every minute, speaking in code words they can't understand, and in the end they can only give up and choose to avoid it.

After going back and forth, Qilingers also realized that something was wrong, because they were getting further and further away from the predetermined route.

Taking a look at the pocket watch purchased from the Maxim Empire, Qilingus' face was solemn, and it was less than an hour before the meeting.

If they were on the road at full speed, their team would be able to reach this distance in less than ten minutes, but there was simply not enough time to not disturb the patrols of the Unified Army.

In particular, he suffered two accidents in a row, which made his heart a little uneasy.

this time

On June 15th, the Free Magic Allied Forces, which had been passively defending for more than a week, slammed into the attack.

The assassination team led by Alonso and Qilingers took the opportunity to enter. They did not follow any astonishing patrols, and cleverly passed through the blind spot of the unified army guards and entered the border defense line of the Merox Empire.

The battle on the main battlefield shook the sky, guns and guns were fired in unison, and the fight was raging.

Alonso's assassination team came to a depression a few kilometers away from Aslan's camp.

It's not that they don't want to get closer, but that they can't get close. The surrounding area has long been cleaned and bare, and there is no grass that is as high as knees. The occasional dirt pits are filled with soil by the soldiers.

The sentry tower in the main camp now has a panoramic view of the surrounding area for dozens of miles.

The magic tower that monitors stealth magic is still standing in the camp, and it is impossible to make a sneak attack.

"When night falls, we will cooperate with Qilingos to storm the camp." Alonso glanced at the environment of the camp and made the best choice.

In the middle of the night, under the stars, Qilingus' team encountered an accident and encountered a lazy patrol team twice in a row, blocking their only way. They were determined to solve these lazy troops, but considering that every five Every minute to report, say they can't understand