
The Seventh Prince murmured, and said: "If father doesn't come out on time retreat, we will definitely lose this battle, but we must not fight desperately. If so, humanity would be utterly wiped out. Therefore, we need to maintain our vitality."
Haris Tian was surprised, what do you mean by that?
"When the war started, you went with me. This prince has arranged to remain able to endure these difficult times" the Seventh Prince said again.
You mean being a deserter?
Haris Tian opened his eyes slightly wider, and looked at the Seventh Prince speaking.
The Seventh Prince smiled: "Those who achieve great things do not care about small things. This prince also did not want to see people die, but if it was unavoidable, these people should not know that he would die."
Haris Tian immediately understood.
This Seventh Prince was ambitious and capable, but he was not like a kind-hearted and heroic Holy Emperor.
After the success was over, all he cared about was his own imperial power. As for how many sacrifices would be made towards this path, he did not care at all.
Doing something or cooperating with such a person, actually have to be careful, who knows later we are sold suddenly.
In the eyes of the Seventh Prince, people are sorted by their value, if we lose value, we will be sacrificed, or sacrificed for a greater value.
In a split second, Haris Tian decided to keep his distance from the Seventh Prince, otherwise, he might end up being trapped someday.
"I'm sure ..the situation will not be worse than it is today" he said.
"Optimism is a good thing, but blind optimism can kill you." The Seventh Prince patted Haris Tian on the shoulder, "Think about this, this prince still hopes to be able to cooperate with you achieving a great goal."
Haris Tian smiled, and he did not want to separate himself from the Seventh Prince, but it was simply impossible to forge any further cooperation.
Now that he increasingly felt that the Seventh Prince was terrifying, if he got too close, he might be dragged into the water.
“This prince will return first, you must think about it carefully.” The Seventh Prince turned around and left.
Asking Haris Tian to think about it twice in a row showed that he was still very attached to Haris Tian, but it was a pity that Haris Tian had seen the true nature behind his heroism.
Haris Tian smiled and watched the Seventh Prince leave.
He was now under house arrest, no one else could come to see him, and even the optical projector could not connect to the Internet, it could be said that he had completely lost contact with the outside world, he said, and only great figures like the Seventh Prince could enter this place.
“If I really want to get out, can they stop me?” Haris Tian shook his head.
Day after day passed, and the atmosphere in the imperial capital became increasingly tense by the day.
The time limit given by the monster race was approaching, but those great figures had yet to make a final decision, and the Holy Emperor was still in retreat. If the army of the monster race is impatient and decides to attack now, how do we deal with it?
The timid ones had planned to move their families, though heaven and earth were wide, but they did not know where to move, perhaps if they escaped indiscriminately, they will meet a monster race.
People were panicking, the Holy Emperor had yet to appear, and everyone felt that they did not have a backbone that could calm them down.
Instead, Haris Tian was calm and peaceful, he practiced every day, studied alchemy and arrays, and lived a very fulfilling life.
With such a picture, eight days passed.
The great figures held another meeting, but this time Haris Tian was not summoned, it was said that only the top princes insisted on fighting, while the military and the council chief were strongly against it.
The next morning, the decision was finally made.
The war!
Haris Tian did not know how the four Great Generals and the Chairman of the Council were persuaded. Maybe the princes used violence. At least some princes must have reached the Enlightenment Realm. Of course it is not difficult to "convince" the four Great Generals .
Haris Tian was also told that he would join the army and take the lead.
Regarding this matter, Haris Tian did not care about it, even though he felt he had done nothing wrong, but after all, he was the axis of this war, and it was no exaggeration to be assigned to be on the front line.
Instead, he was a little excited and wanted to feel the power of the monster races.
The young masters of the Imperial capital Clans were also mobilized, most of them were disciples of the Acedemi Empire, and some had already graduated. The monster race was too powerful and required the combat power of the extreme bone realm to fight, and could simultaneously serve as a backbone.
Most people were pessimistic, but they also harbored a glimmer of hope, that is, their Holy Emperor would come out of the retreat turning things around with his own efforts, otherwise this was really just death, even if they can hold the monsters for ten days. What about after a month?
In the end, the sky will still collapse.
These noble warriors were gathered in the square of the imperial capital, and the four Great Generals would move and then go to the frontlines.
When Haris Tian arrived, he immediately received many hateful gazes.
In the eyes of most people, it was entirely Haris Tian's fault that they stood here, and once they went to the battlefield, most likely over half of them would not return.
Who wants to die? Especially these young masters who lived their lives in the imperial capital. War was a very distant thing for them, but now they would face it all at once, and leave them at a loss as to what to do.
Haris Tian did not say anything, even if he explained to these people, even if they accepted the reason, the monster race would still launch an invasion.
At ten o'clock in the morning, everyone comes, and those who arrive late will be put to death. It's a war, there are no exceptions, and no one can play a stratagem.
The four generals began to make a speech, saying something that made people's blood boil. On the battlefield, morale is very important.
If the spirit was low, perhaps only 30% of the combat power could be deployed, but if the spirit was high, it might be able to perform beyond the level.
"Yes, let's go!"
After the four generals finished making their speeches, Yang Bai stood up and waved his hand.
Just as everyone was about to depart, they suddenly saw a black shadow appear in the sky.
"What's that?" ask someone who has sharp eyesight.
"Aircraft?"
"Why is our plane in that position?"
Everyone was curious, as the battle this time would also send all the flying ships to depart in unison. It was unexpected to appear in that position.
“That plane race monster!” As the black shadow got closer, everyone could see it clearly, and they all exclaimed.
Why did the monster race come here?
Isn't today still in the span of time to think?
If Haris Tian was not handed over today, then there would be a war the next day.
Could it be that the monster race was full of confidence and thought that the human race would bow their heads, so they sent a flying ship to bring Haris Tian back directly?
How arrogant.
The plane was huge, but its speed was not slow, and it quickly reached the top of the square, casting a huge shadow.
The length of this flying ship was about two hundred feet, and it was eighty feet wide, it could be said to be gigantic. An entity of that size could not even land on the square, he could only float.
Phew, a giant eagle flew out of the plane and swooped down.