Strongest Prince Becomes Legendary Chef
Enemy In Blanket
In one of the tents where the Hazel Imperial Army rested, the, a General bent his knees inside the tent while handing over a letter to the young Man—which should be his subordinate because the young man was only a low-ranking Warrior.
However, the General treated the young man like a King, even he did not dare to make a sound if he was not told to speak first by the young man.
“Who is this letter from?” the young man asked, as no emblem or name was on the outside of the Letter.
“That's a letter from old man Dario, His Majesty Lycus!” the general was still kneeling before Lycus.
“Oh, They seem to have managed to meet the figure feared by the Witches,” said Lycus immediately read the letter.
The corner of Lycus' lips instantly emitted a faint smile, it was a rare sight after he was defeated by Alex in the Eternal Forest.
“Ordered on all the members of the Organization of Hercules to get ready for war, our Allies will soon arrive,” said Lycus, “We no longer need to hide our identity. Old man Dario said, they are very strong people.”
Lycus immediately believed Dario's words, because the level 10 Swordsman was one of the strongest Swordsmen who had gone through various wars and had also participated in racial wars a hundred years ago. Thus, there was no reason for him to lie, for the Swordsmen who participated in the racial war still harbored hatred against other races, because at that time Man was almost annihilated by other Races; fortunately, the Dragon Race did not intervene to stop the war.
“Finally I no longer need to wear this Iron Pass,” Nathan said, members of the Organization of Hercules have killed all the Devils on the Island where Hades lives. “Wearing the Black Cloak is convenient and we move more agile than this scrap metal!” his weakness.
“You keep acting carefully and do not get close to the direction Alex is heading. Our goal is to eliminate as many other Race Swordsmen as possible,” between Lycus does not want the events in the Beasthuman Kingdom to repeat itself, he said, where the Hercules Organization lost Three groups that just vanished and it is not yet known who did it. However, he suspected it was done by Alex, because reportedly Alex appeared there and gave the recipe to the Snake Tribe Youth.
“Okay Your Highness Lycus, I will act carefully,” Nathan said as he turned to Eden, The level 10 swordsman who survived the removal of his group members because he did not escape from the city of Ardotalia at that time. “Can senior Eden predict what will happen to us when War has erupted?” tanyanya.
“Has Eden's senior divination ability faded? Though we have allies of a group of powerful Humans who control a vast land across the ocean,” said Nathan thought it was possible that Eden was still traumatized over what happened to his subordinates, so he continued to be overwhelmed with fear.
Eden did not respond to Nathan's words and felt strange as to why his predictions were now ineffective if a strong figure appeared around him. He had realized there was Prince Alex Acherron here and that was probably what caused his prediction to be unable to be deduced.
“There's a giant Capa in the sky!” exclaimed a soldier barged into the tent. However, his facial expression was instantly flustered when he saw his General instead kneeling before a Soldier.
“Basic don't have to be polite!” nathan's grunt patted the Soldier's shoulder, then his body suddenly turned into an Ice Sculpture. “Should greet first from the outside and if allowed to enter, then you enter! Stupid fool!” he said again as he exited the tent.
The Hazel Empire's general Lycus and the members of the Hercules Organization who were inside the tent immediately followed Nathan out of the tent. They were immediately surprised to see a large ship that could fly in the sky.
“How can they make such a heavy object float in the air, is it some kind of Magic?” nathan said that he had not seen the Magical Flying Ships of the Witches, because Ulrich had his subordinates use the Ship to evacuate the inhabitants of the Demon Kingdom towards the Western shores of the Hazel Empire.
The large-sized Eagle Monster flew in parallel with the large-sized Magic Flying Ship, seen on the back of the Eagle Monster stood the Demon King, Dragon King, Elf Queen, Lord Torin, Lord Michael, Prince Einar, and others, and Alex.
“It turns out you are now getting along,” muttered Lycus staring intently at Alex and Einar who were standing side by side on the back of the Eagle Monster. “Ha-ha-ha .. soon, you will die in my hands.” He clenched his hand tightly.
Alex turned his head downwards as it felt like someone was calling out to him, but all he saw was a crowd of Swordsmen who had nervous facial expressions, it seemed like they felt that they would not win this War if there was a battle at this time.