
Chapter 92: Getting Closer
Azasky, Mid Continent, 19/12.
Without notice, a week had passed since the deal between Black Golden and Koga was made.
My routine hasn't changed much, at least that's what I thought, until ...
"Prince, his highness Albert gave the message, he wants to meet you" said a voice that shocked me.
A middle-aged man appeared to stand saluting me.
The flop!
I closed my book. Sighing my breath long, "Thank you, uncle Tryan. You can come back" I said.
He just nodded with a simple smile, before he finally passed from my frame.
Sigh ...
I took a long breath back. The war is getting closer and closer. I don't think there's any more time to just relax or play around anymore.
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"Against the noble Azasky" I said before a blond man who appeared to be gently groaning his forehead - dizzy.
Those eyes looked at me, "You've come" he said briefly, flipping through the documents before him.
"..." I just fell silent while looking at the many documents that were exposed on his desk.
I let out a long sigh, "The battle of Koga and Baal is inevitable, there is a possibility if the war breaks out in the third week from now, so ..."
"No, that's two to a week from now" I said briefly.
He was a little surprised, but he quickly asked, "Hmm? Whatchu mean?" Sharp response.
"That's just my intuition, but if you reanalyze it, the probability of war breaking out in the first week is 30%, while the chance of war happening in the second week is even higher, it could be as high as 75% percent of 100% chance. I don't want to say if that's a sure thing, but you better get ready early." My papar.
Well, even though it was just my intuition, it could be said that the possibility was much greater than the war in the third week. Why did I conclude this? Of course on the basis of intuition and a piece of memory belonging to Chelsea that he left the other day.
Right now, I have the memory of three Chelsea lives. And from him, I can conclude, although it all depends on the situation in each life and all the conflicts that occurred in that time, but the possibility of war breaking out in the third week is small, but the possibility of war breaking out in the third week is small, or even arguably impossible.
From Chelsea's memory, the war was rumored to start in the third week, but the truth? The war broke out and culminated in the second week. While the assumption of the outbreak of war in the first week was because, some of the major changes that occurred due to the rise of my past memories and a series of small wars actually started in the first week.
Then why didn't I tell him to prepare early? And tell me if the war's gonna really happen in the second week? The reason is simple, I said earlier, not completely reliable.
Then why am I not trying to convince him by presenting all the evidence? The answer is, it's too dangerous for me. If I were to tell you what happened in detail, then the background of this information would be questioned. Even though it was someone who would trust me a hundred percent, there was no certainty that they would trust me for no apparent reason.
For others, the fact of my reincarnation and other facts about the regression that Chelsea experienced, is a taboo in the world. And it's impossible for me to talk about Chelsea's memory. And again, there will be the possibility of fate changing again if I tell him according to the destiny of the past.
He spoke again, with a heavy voice like a grown man, "Is there anything else you want to say? Especially about your plans for a war with miasma?" Further.
I slightly smiled a little at his offer, “Ah that .." I said enthusiastically before he forbade me to talk.
He raised both his arms crossed, quickly spoke up, "Enough! Don't talk!" Excited with a blue green face like someone who will faint soon.
"Eh?"
Aware of my reaction, he quickly cleared his throat, "Ehem! I won't listen to the complicated thoughts of a 15-year-old boy like you anymore, so talk about it in front of Emperor Luminerus. Let them know how dizzy I am facing you" he grinned with a bitter smile.
The corner of my mouth twitches. "Well! I'm not a kid anymore! hm? Whahuh? Whatchu mean?"
"Well, my point is .. you will attend the Meeting with the emperors of Luminerus, in lieu of the king of Arcnight, the second Prince of Azalea"
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San Gracia, mid-continent, 26/12.
Late in the evening, the moment that****** was started.
Right now, I am on my way to the Holy See empire, heading to the Meeting with the emperors of Luminerus and the elders of The Holy Throne, San Gracia.
‘Holy Throne,’ ‘Holy Throne’, a kingdom united with the kingdom of San Gracia as its center. Arguably, San Gracia is the largest of the three power-sharing parties on the continent.
Yes, there are three powers on the continent. The Holy Throne, with San Gracia as its center. Is a typical country would be the ability of Paladin and ‘Hero’. Right now, the Holy Throne was the greatest power capable of rivaling the existence of the United Kingdom of demons, Spade.
Then there's The Guardians. They contained independent and powerful kingdoms that used various types of natural forces as the basis of their strength. Different from the Holy Throne, The Guardians never had a leader. Compared to a power, it was easier to be known as a royal assembly, that is.
The last one is Freedom Area. It was a law-free realm, where all sorts of flavors met, not least the demon race.
And well, therefore don't ask me about how I feel right now. I think my heartbeat beats a few times harder.
"Remain reasonable" said Albert's uncle, who noticed my uneasiness.
I then nodded small.
"Well, there's no need to remind too much, I guess you must have remembered it far from what I know. When we enter the palace, you are no longer a prince but a messenger representing a country. Don't put your face down, you're on par with them right now."
"And again, be careful in your words, speak as necessary without anything more or less. When the time comes where you talk and express your opinion, say what the leader should be, I think you already know that, right? The ethics of leaders? Master Black Golden?"
"Don't let someone cut you off, because it will put your reputation and standing into question. Do not justify the words of others who are different from your statements, because you will be the face of your country. Don't back down and give in to someone else's statement, no matter if you're alone, because it's against your position, is that it?" Quietest.
He nodded, "One more thing, don't let your fangs hurt your mouth. That's right, and again .. I know your true abilities. So, do your best. Because we, will soon become strangers upon entering the meeting room." Sharp speech.
"Hmm, I get it" I then returned my gaze out the window, this evening, there was still plenty of time before the meeting started. That's right, we decided to come early. This is because I still have to meet with the emperor and talk about the things I need to talk about.
"You look calmer" said Uncle Albert, breaking my daydream.
"Your highness, we've arrived" said butler Qin, opening the carriage door.