"Fight! Use a war to let the rebels and other countries understand that Torristine is not easy to mess with, so that Torristine can obtain the same status among countries. Otherwise, other countries will regard Torristine as a weak country, Wanton bullying." Haotian shouted loudly.

The Duke stared at the young man and his son-in-law: "You mean to fight? Torristine is a small country with a small army, and the standing army is only [-]. The Republic of Albion still has more than [-] troops after eradicating the royalists. What do you want to fight?" confrontation?"

"It's not a day or two for Torristine's soldiers to be weak, but it's still been passed down for six thousand years. It's because Torristine has the strongest magician group in the mainland. There were originally four magicians in the [Sifang level], and Varut died. After that, there are mother-in-law Garin of Gale, Dean of the Academy of Magic Osman, and Marshal Gramon. It must be known that Gelfin killed [-] rebels by himself. , the damage caused will not be lower than this figure."

"Albion's only Golfin died in the rebellion. They should have no [Quarter-level] magicians at present. The number of [Line-level] and [Triangle-level] is far less than that of Torristine, and Probably a magician of the wind system."

"Toristine has a magical advantage, enough to suppress the Albion rebels."

"Hmph, to put it lightly. Do you want those nobles to fight as soldiers? They are not even willing to pay for food, let alone go into battle in person."

"Special treatment in special times. As long as the three leading mother-in-laws are willing to contribute, the other magicians will not be able to rely on them. If Her Royal Highness compulsively recruits them, it is not impossible."

"Do you know how many people will be offended by that? Hundreds of nobles will hate you. Even if you can win the war, you won't have to worry about it in the future." The Duke's eyes flashed.

The corner of Haotian's mouth raised: "I don't remember ever relying on them for my status and strength."

The Duke stared at Haotian for a long time, his face softened slowly, and he laughed loudly.

Haotian also slowly laughed.

Louise and the three daughters looked puzzled.

The Duchess sipped tea unhurriedly.

"Father, Haotian, who are you?" Louise asked.

"It's nothing, Louise, I recognize this son-in-law." The Duke laughed and patted Haotian's shoulder.

"Ah, what are you talking about, Father." Louise blushed.

"That's great, Louise." Haotian smiled.

Eleanor and Cattleya looked at Louise's sweet and shy look with envy.

"Tell the kitchen to cook a good meal. I have to rush back to the capital tonight."

"Understood, my lord father." Eleanor replied.

The family of five and Haotian had a good meal in the evening, and Haotian took the opportunity to propose to return to the capital with the Duke.The purpose of coming back with Louise has been achieved, and there is no point in staying for a few more days.

The Duke nodded and asked the steward to prepare two more horses.

After dinner, the Duke, Haotian, and Louise bid farewell to the other three.

Riding on their horses, the three of them headed towards the capital at high speed.

That night, the three rushed to the Magic Academy, leaving Louise in the academy.The Duke and Haotian are on their way to the capital.

Along the way, the Duke gave Haotian a lot of advice, and many of the ideas of the two coincided with each other, which made the Duke very satisfied, and Haotian also had a little more affection for his future father-in-law.

Dismounting outside the palace, the Duke said to the guards, "I am Valier, here to attend the military meeting."

"Ha, yes, my lord, please come in."

Haotian wanted to follow in, but was stopped by the guards.

"Captain, we haven't got permission to let you in. Why don't we inform the inside first?"

"He was brought by me to attend the meeting." The Duke said lightly.

"Yes, I understand. Captain, please." The soldier moved out of the way.

Haotian followed the Duke into the palace.

In the past, I saw An Lieta in the side hall, but this time, following the Duke, Haotian walked into the main hall.

The candlelight was bright, and some figures in the hall were sparse, so it seemed to be heard.

"Ah, Haotian." An Lieta stood beside the throne.

"It's Duke Vallière, thank you for your hard work."

In the hall are the President of the Supreme Court, the Secretary of State Cardinal, the Minister of Foreign Affairs, Field Marshal Gramon, the President of the Academy of Magic Osman and so on.They are the ones who decide the fate of Torristine.

"You are from the Griffin team. You can't come here. Get out." The president of the court sternly said.

Haotian should not.

"He was brought by me to attend this meeting. Do you have an opinion? Yes." Duke Valier looked at him coldly.

"This is against the rules. This meeting is of great importance, and we must prevent anyone from listening in and leaking secrets." The foreign minister said.

"What do you mean, Haotian came out of my Magic Academy, and he has always been loyal to Torristine." Osman said.

"I believe in Haotian, let him stay." Anrietta said.

Several ministers exchanged glances, "Okay, you are right behind Duke Valier, don't talk nonsense."

Haotian sneered and stood behind Duke Valier.

Next to the duke was Marshal Gramont, Haussmann.

On the other side are the President of the Court, the Minister of Foreign Affairs, the Minister of Commerce, and the Cardinal Secretary of State.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, it's about the Republic of Albion declaring war on Torristine." Anrietta said.

"Wait, princess, Albion just asked for the return of Crown Prince Verus. There was no declaration of war. I, Torristine, should avoid unnecessary wars." The foreign minister interrupted.

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