
The next day Freya and the troops had reached the border. Travel is quite draining especially when the weather is very sunny and hot, making them occasionally stop to give a horse a drink.
Freya stepped down from the carriage while in front of her the longest huge Archway towards the Teleportation Stone. There was nothing strange, the place was indeed deserted so there was no need to fear.
They entered the gate until they arrived at the vines that spread out into a large circle around several poles whose chains bound a large and beautiful stone.
That's the Teleportation Stone.
Freya gaped at the size that was tens higher than him, for the first time she saw such a big stone.
“Welcome Your Majesty”. Greeting someone made Freya and the others look over.
A white-haired man came from behind a boulder, judging from his clothes it was predictable that he was a witch.
It's just that since earlier Freya imagined the head of the magic tower was a wrinkled-skinned old man walking around using a cane but the current one was a man who seemed to be younger than her.
“You...”.
“My name is Keith Zaber, it is an honor for me to deliver His Majesty”.
“Ah so you're the new Head of the Magic Tower. I've heard the details from Elvis”.
“Thank you for your concern, Your Highness”.
Freya turned to the big stone again, admiring its beauty that emanated clearly and clearly.
“It seems you have to work hard this time because my people are so many”.
“I will do my best, however I take full responsibility here”.
Assuming Freya made Keith start using his magic, everyone watched closely until the magic circle appeared one second after the stone let out light.
The vines began to move away until the magic circle began to turn into a sapphire blue portal moving surging.
“Your Majesty can pass by now, I will pray that you achieve victory”.
Freya rushed into the carriage and a moment after Chaiden cheered loudly all the troops started running into the portal.
“Thank you Keith”. Freya said before disappearing behind the portal leaving the man who was now bowing with a smile on his face.
On the other hand the current Imperial Palace army started to be pushed out even some of them were seriously injured. Resistance from the Moon Island is very fierce especially they use the latest war technology to make the situation more runyam.
They can only hide behind rocks or holes while caring for wounded troops.
“Captain we can not go forward anymore, everyone is already helpless”. Cheers of one of the soldiers.
“Stay afloat I am sure help will come soon”.
“But captain....”.
“Trust”. Cut the 40-year-old man in line with the sound of shots coming in a row.
“Huakkk”. The soldier who had been cheering wounded for a moment would save one of his comrades.
The man who served as captain moved quickly to get his men into the shelter.
“Kap..ten”.
“Hold down don't close your eyes!!!”.
“We...lak”.
“No we haven't lost, ck”.
The champion shot back was heard but this time it was like the sound of cannons. The captain got up and sure enough a cannonball floated closer to....
Sringgg~
Bugs!!
The ball splits in half and falls right on the captain's side. The eyes were wide-eyed as a burly man stood right in front of him, the man who managed to split the iron cannonball easily.
“Who... you”.
“Y, Your Highness”.
“Sorry for coming late, from here on leave everything to me. You can rest”.
Everyone was surprised, of course. They even assume that they are in heaven right now.
“H, salute to His Majesty the Emperor!!”. Their cheers in unison.
“You have worked hard. Go get the injured troops, paramedics are on the last train”.
“B, well Your Highness”.
All the troops began to move into their respective positions and it seemed like the enemy was aware of their arrival because the cannon fire had stopped instantly.
“Chaiden. Do as planned”.
“Baik”. The reply passed away with some soldiers.
Only once did Freya manage to ride a white horse that had been fitted with armor. The sturdy leg immediately ran at full speed.
Far ahead the enemy began to tighten security, the archers lined up along the fence in stand-by mode. He pointed the arrow forward where Freya was running closer.
“Their stupid base did not even think of the Emperor's safety. Alright let's finish quickly”. Said the man whose face was full of scars.
“Wait forward”. This time the hoarse voice stopped their actions.
Everyone bowed respectfully for a moment after the black-robed man came with his two bodyguards.
“Stop attack, let him in”.
“T, but sir...”.
“You dare to argue with me, mav”.
“I dare not, tuan”. His reply instantly ordered his men to stop the attack.
Freya who realized that was smiling obliquely even easily entered into the enemy palace one second after the gate opened wide.
“Welcome to my hut, Freya Grizelle Empress of Imperial Palace”.
“It feels warmly welcomed by you Sir Thomas”.
Slowly Freya got off her horse without thinking about any danger, impressed reckless but brave.
“It looks like this war will not end easily, I underestimated the situation”.
“Sorry to disappoint you. If only the Moon Island side did not make a tantrum by kidnapping and selling my people maybe this war did not happen”.
“Oh come on, Your Majesty. Have a mercy. Most of the people I bring are involved in criminal cases that like to commit unspeakable acts. Aren't we equally profitable”.
Fixes. Freya began to hold back her anger to not draw a sword on the man's neck, if it got out of control then failed the plan that she had arranged for two days without sleep.
“Good or evil is not important, they were born and live in the Imperial Palace. Like it or not they are my people, funny indeed but I will not let you do it again”.
“Ohooo romantic once, since when did the demon queen turn into angel”.
“My nature is still far from the word angel, if you want to know”.
“What do you mean?”. Thomas looked suspiciously at the sly smile painted on that pretty face, making him feel himself forgetting something important but what?
“Believe it or not half of me is still the incarnation of devil”. His chuckle while folding his hands on his chest.
“Whatever you do will not affect me, the fact that we are still enemies cannot be withdrawn. I think His Majesty also understands”.
Freya nodded slowly but the anxious face that Thomas had expected was not the slightest hint of sight, flat and cold was all that it seemed.
“Then be prepared to get a surprise, just consider it a gift because I have participated well”.
“Ap...”.
BRAK!!