The Holy Xiran Empire, the imperial capital Alianmuya, the Weiyou Palace, and the dormitory of Wahiri.

Wahiri sat on his bed with a depressed look on his face, his gloomy face made him look like he was aged a lot.

Wahiri's appearance and mood are not incomprehensible, because this year and last year should be the most difficult and painful two years in Wahiri's life.

After learning that the reinforcements sent to the west were defeated, Wahiri started to cry directly in pain.

Fortunately, the reinforcements sent to the west were only defeated and not annihilated on a large scale. Therefore, there were very few soldiers killed on the spot, and most of the soldiers survived due to the collapse.

Nikita, the commander-in-chief of the reinforcements, was also very lucky to survive the great defeat and escaped.

Wahiri did not punish Nikita who suffered a great defeat too seriously.

Because Vahiri was still a little brainy, he knew that the Holy Xiran Empire had lost too many excellent generals and quartermasters in the past two years.

In order to retain domestic talents as much as possible, Vahiri gave Nikita a lighter punishment.

Knock, knock, knock.

Just then, three knocks suddenly sounded outside Nikita's dormitory door.

"Your Majesty, it's me."

"Mond...you come in."

After obtaining Wahiri's enrollment permit, a middle-aged man pushed open the door of the dormitory and entered Wahiri's dormitory.

This middle-aged man is Mond Dibois, the contemporary prime minister of the Holy Sheeran Empire.

After entering the dormitory of Wahili, Mond said respectfully to Wahili:

"Your Majesty, the messengers of the Frank Empire are waiting for you in the convention hall."

"As to whether to form an alliance with the Frank Empire, the messenger of the Frank Empire hopes that you can give an answer as soon as possible."

As soon as Mond finished speaking, Wahiri's teeth creaked.

After learning that the Britannian Empire had formed an alliance with the Hungarians, Emperor Shade of the Frank Empire hurriedly sent an envoy to request an alliance with his holy Heran Empire.

However—at that time he did not take this alliance request to heart.

At that time, he was full of confidence and was very confident in the "superpower" he ruled.

He believed that with their "superpower", even if the Britannian Empire formed an alliance with the Hungarians, there was nothing to be afraid of.

Then, the cruel reality that happened last year and this year completely shattered Wahiri's self-confidence and vanity.

Last year, the Holy Sheeran Empire was severely damaged by the Britannian Empire.

This year, facing the attacks of the Britannian Empire and the Hungarians, the Holy Hillan Empire did not even have the strength to fight back.

It’s not that Vahiri didn’t know the importance of the current alliance with the Frank Empire.

When the messenger of the Frank Empire arrived at Erenmuya, he told him bluntly: As long as the two countries can successfully form an alliance, the Frank Empire is willing to support a batch of food-based materials in the Holy Hillan Empire.

What the Holy Hillan Empire lacks most now is food.

They need a lot of food to feed the millions of refugees.

Although he knew the importance of alliance with the Frank Empire, Wahiri was hesitating.

Because Vahiri couldn't take this face.

A few years ago, he rejected the alliance on the grounds of strong national strength.

Now, after being beaten by the "Brazil-Hungary Alliance", he hurriedly formed an alliance with the alliance target he had rejected before.

Where did this show Vahiri, who is very proud of his face?

So until now, Vahiri is still hesitating.

Mond, who had lived with Wahiri for many years, had long seen these ideas about Wahiri.

After sighing speechlessly in his heart, Mond said seriously to Wahiri:

"Your Majesty, our country is now in an unprecedented danger."

"The future and destiny of our country all depends on your next choice."

"Please think twice, Your Majesty."

Mond did not persuade Vahiri with long essays.

Because he knew Vahiri's personality, if he told Vahiri too much truth, it might even cause Vahiri's rebellious mentality.

As expected, Mond's brief persuasion was very effective.

After listening to Mond's brief persuasion, Vahiri's originally clenched fists slowly relaxed.

"I get it..." Vahiri let out a sigh full of unwillingness, "Mond, I won't meet with the messengers of the Frank Empire."

"You go and say to the messenger of the Frank Empire: Our country is willing to form an alliance with the Frank Empire."

"As for when the alliance ceremony will be held, we will discuss it later."

...

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The Frankish Empire, the Imperial Dublu, in the palace.

"His Majesty."

Erwin, the prime minister of the Frank Empire, slowly approached the current emperor of the Frank Empire, Shade von Soren, and said:

"I have just received the exact news - Wahili is willing to form an alliance with my country."

After listening to Elvin's report, Xia De said in a plain tone:

"Yes. It seems that Vahiri is not hopelessly stupid."

Shade has always complained about Wahiri because he rejected his first alliance request.

After learning that the Holy Xiran Empire lost a great loss under the "Brazil-Hungary Alliance", Xia De was only very happy.

This is a gloating, the kind of sincere joy when you see someone you hate being unlucky.

But after being happy, Xia De gradually returned to his calmness.

After returning to calm down, Shade realized that if the Holy Hillan Empire was over, it would be of no benefit to his Frank Empire.

Therefore, for the sake of the Frank Empire, Shade abandoned all the prejudices against Wahiri and the Holy Heran Empire, and once again sent an envoy to make an alliance request to the Holy Heran Empire.

The request was also very smooth. Wahiri, who was hopelessly stupid, was finally awakened by the "Brazil-Hungarian Alliance" and finally agreed to an alliance with the Frank Empire and formed the "Franco-Hungarian Alliance" with the Frank Empire.

After reporting on the alliance with Shade, Elvin continued:

"Your Majesty, there is something to report to you."

"explain."

"After calculations, our material reserves are still lacking, we still need..."

Speaking of this, Elvin paused for a moment because of hesitation.

After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and continued:

"Only two years can I prepare for the Nibelungen plan's baggage reserves are foolproof..."

As soon as Elvin finished speaking, Xia De waved his hand:

"It doesn't matter. Since it takes two years to prepare, then wait 2 more years."

"We have been preparing for the Nibelungen project for more than 20 years, and I don't mind preparing for another 2 years."

"We bet on this plan for the whole empire's destiny. In order to ensure that there is no accident, why not prepare for another two years?"

After saying that, Xia De turned around and looked to the west through the window.

"It's finally about to start..."

Xia De murmured:

"The decisive battle with the Britannian Empire..."

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Volume 7 "New World" - End!

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Volume 8 "The Patriotic War" trailer:

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"Entering the Rhineland! The fate of our country and the Britannian Empire! The end of this Hundred Years' War is decided on the Rhineland Plain!"

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"No! We haven't lost yet!" Jacob, who looked like a tortoise, said in a firm and imposing tone, "We haven't lost yet! We still have Su Cheng! We still have the Knights of Michael! As long as the Knights of Michael come back, we can win back!"

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"Shiran's army is heading south!"
To be continued...