Chapter 538
The blond young man who ripped King Stallone’s letter to shreds was Prince Kyrix of the Solid Kingdom—no, he was technically the king of the Solid Kingdom.
Why? It was all because the Solid Kingdom’s king had attended the coalition meeting in Axion Fortress, and he had already become an undead monster.
“Those evil undead dares to speak of the peace of the continent?!”
“Your Highness! Please compose yourself!”
“Do you really expect me to compose myself right now?!” Prince Kyrix lashed out at the knight, who was attempting to calm him down. Then, he retorted, “Those damned undead monsters have murdered my father and the prime minister! Those monsters are my sworn enemies, yet you want me to remain calm while they speak of peace?!”
“B-But Your Highness...”
“I’m going to kill them! I’ll vanquish those filthy undead with my own hands if it’s the last thing I do!” Prince Kyrix swore vengeance with bloodshot eyes.
The people from the other two kingdoms had the same reaction as the prince. They swore blood vengeance against the undead after all of their people had gathered at Axion Fortress to discuss whether a coalition should be formed against the Ephedrine Kingdom or not, but they ended up becoming undead monsters.
‘Sigh... This wouldn’t have happened if you attacked earlier. You’re in this mess because you let your greed get the better of you,’ Siegfried let out a sigh and shook his head.
Siegfried was right. The three neighboring kingdoms could have quashed the Ephedrine Kingdom before the undead managed to get a foothold on it just by supporting the Kingdom Faction. Instead, they had chosen to observe from afar and wait until the optimal timing to maximize profits.
While all of that was happening, King Stallone and his undead forces had discreetly started turning all of those present in the Axion Fortress into undead monsters. And by the time the three neighboring kingdoms realized what was going on, it was already too late.
They had reaped what they sowed. Their greed had blinded them, and they ended up allowing the cub to grow into a tiger.
But what could they do at this point? The milk had already been spilled, and they had to clean up their mess—technically, it was Siegfried’s job to clean up the mess.
Sigh...
Siegfried let out a sigh and called for the attention of the representatives from the three neighboring kingdoms.
“May I have your attention, please?”
Then, the representatives of the kingdoms directed their focus at him.
“Firstly, we need to reclaim Axion Fortress as quickly as possible. There is no hope once the undead reinforcement reaches,” Siegfried said.
Nobody opposed his plan; everyone agreed this was their best course of action.
The three kingdoms quickly mobilized their armies and set up camp about ten kilometers away from the fortress. Their soldiers pitched their tents while the officers from each kingdom gathered to discuss the upcoming war.
‘I guess I should make preparations too,’ Siegfried thought. He went to call for reinforcements before heading to the meeting tent.
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There was another strategy meeting ongoing simultaneously with the coalition forces, but this was taking place in the Ephedrine Kingdom.
“Any signs of movement from them?” King Stallone asked his subjects. He was sitting on a throne made out of skulls, and there was a purple gem embedded at the center of his forehead.
“They have gathered their armies around Axion Fortress, Your Majesty.”
“It is highly likely they plan to reconquer the fortress, sire.”
His subjects, who were once humans, were now loyal undead servants of his.
“Hmm... They discovered it a day or two earlier than we had expected,” King Stallone said while looking at the map.
A lich, who was once a duke of the kingdom, stepped forward. He bowed to his liege before answering, “Yes, sire. But we have already bought enough time. I believe the fortress has served us excellently.”
“You are right.”
“My lord.”
“Our kingdom will not be affected even if they reconquer Axion Fortress, as we have finished our transformation into the Immortal Kingdom.”
“Well put, sire.”
“But that doesn’t mean we should hand over the fortress just like that. We are hard-pressed, surrounded by enemies. The living creatures of this world will not look favorably upon us, the undead.”
“Wise words indeed, my lord. But not everyone is our enemy.”
“Hmm? What do you mean by that?”
“The Adventurers, sire.”
“Adventurer?” King Stallone—no, the Fragment of Apocalius, Death Fog, combed through his memories after hearing what the lich said. Well, these memories belonged to King Stallone, but he was technically Stallone too.
1. He had insanely good connections.
2. He has killed two dragons thus far.
3. He'd always crush his enemies thoroughly.
4. He is stronger than he looks.
5. He is a VVIP customer of the top workshops on the continent.
~
These were just some of the information that they had gathered about him, and these were more than enough to show that he was not an ordinary person.
On top of that, the Black Crow Wing Suit he was wearing made him look very charismatic, and the aura he exuded was on a completely different level compared to before.
In other words, the NPCs no longer treated him as the king of a weak and tiny kingdom.
They finally recognized him as the ruler of an up-and-rising kingdom.
Enough about that.
“I suggest we delay the attack by two hours,” Siegfried said.
“Huh? By two hours?” Prince Kyrix muttered. He did not seem very pleased by the suggestion, and he had no problems voicing out his opinion, “Time is of the essence when we do not know how long it would take before the enemy’s reinforcements arrive. We cannot afford to delay, as that would make things far riskier for us.”
The officers participating in the meeting nodded to show they agreed with the prince’s reasoning.
“The prince is right.”
“The coalition forces have suffered great casualties after failing to react in time. It will be an uphill battle from now on, so we cannot afford to give time to the enemy.”
They voice their opinions one by one.
Then, Prince Kyrix asked, “But why have you requested to delay the attack, King Siegfried? May you please enlighten us with your thoughts?”
“Certainly,” Siegfried replied. Then, he smiled and said, “We cannot win this fight without the Adventurers.”
“Hmm?” Prince Kyrix raised a brow. Then, he replied, “I find it hard to believe that we cannot win without the Adventurers. Our soldiers are strong, and our knights are stronger. The coalition forces have enough fighting forces to win even without the help of the Adventurers—”
Siegfried cut him off and said, “Allow me to prove it to you then.”
“How do you plan to prove it?”
“Send five knights to scout the Axion Fortress. You will realize what I mean once you do that.”
“Huh?”
“I will personally grant one hundred thousand gold if the scouting party manages to capture an undead monster while scouting and bring it back here. Ah, it doesn’t matter, even if it’s the weakest monster.”
What he said surprised everyone. Who in their right mind would award one hundred thousand gold for capturing a weak undead monster?
This was the most reckless bet out of all reckless bets in the world.
“Can you take responsibility for those words?” Prince Kyrix asked.
“Sure thing,” Siegfried replied nonchalantly with a shrug.
“Alright, I will look for volunteers then,” Prince Kyrix replied.
Ten minutes later...
“I will go!”
“I am willing to go!”
“Please leave it to me!”
“One hundred thousand?!”
“Ten—no, one hundred! I’ll bring back one hundred undead monsters for you!”
“I volunteer tribute!”
The knights gathered around the meeting tent, trying to appeal to the best of their abilities.