At this time, there were 4 military staff members in the study.
Among the four military advisers, three were surrounded by a long table and painted at a large map on the long table.
The other person followed the three people and recorded something in a notebook in his hand.
After seeing Bancrolo come in, the four people immediately stopped everything they had and saluted Bancrolo and said hello.
After responding to their hello, Bancrole asked them:
"Why are there only 4 of you? What about the other 2?"
There are 7 military staff including Bancrolo, but now there are 2 missing in the study.
"They were two out to draw a map of the Pandragon sewer." A military adviser replied. "There are some of the maps of the Pandragon sewer we have on hand now, so we plan to complete the undetailed part of the map."
Speaking of this, the military adviser changed into a joking tone.
"By the way - we decided by drawing lots to decide who went out to draw the map."
"Hahaha." Bancrolo chuckled a few times, "I understand, if it were me, I would definitely propose to decide who would go out to draw pictures by drawing lots. After all, no one would like to drill the sewer except those with problems with their heads."
After saying this witty remark, Bancrole sorted out the expression on his face, making his face look serious.
"Okay, let's talk about the joke, let's talk about the serious business."
Bancrolo said seriously.
"An unexpected situation occurred in Baiyang Palace today."
As soon as Bancrolo finished speaking, the four military advisers present immediately looked at Bancrolo with a nervous look on their faces.
"Mr. Bancrolo! What happened?"
Bancrolo summarized everything that happened in the White House today in a sentence as brief as possible.
After listening to Bancrolo's story quietly, everyone present immediately looked shocked.
"10 days..." a military adviser murmured, "It is really necessary to formulate effective city-defending tactics for travel within 10 days."
Bancrore sighed lightly:
"I know it's hard, but we can only bite the bullet."
Bancrolo continued in a firm tone:
"I have asked His Highness the Regent for leave. I don't have to go to Baiyang Palace in the next 10 days."
"So, in the next 10 days, I will do my best in this study!"
"In just these 10 days, a combat plan that can protect Pandragon!"
Bancrolo's words infected every military adviser present.
The people who had experienced a decline in morale because they learned that there were only 10 days left, rekindled their fighting spirit.
"Mr. Bancrolo," said a military adviser to Bancrolo. "Please allow me to leave first. I plan to go home, get some clothes, and inform my wife and children that I will not go home for the next 10 days."
"Me too!"
"I want to go home, too!"
"I will live here in the next 10 days!"
Bancro looked at the four colleagues in front of him who were shouting that they would go home to get their clothes for change. The corners of his mouth were raised and a smile appeared on his face.
"Okay." Bancrolo nodded vigorously, "Go and go back!"
...
...
The Britannian Empire, Pandragon, Baiyang Palace, Gael's room.
After ending today's meeting in the chamber, Gale finally had a little rest.
After returning to his room, with the help of the attendant, he took off his dress that was of no use except for being beautiful and gorgeous, and changed into a comfortable and lightweight regular dress.
At this time, Gale was sitting on a chair in the room and resting his eyes, soothing the fatigue of his brain.
However, at this moment, the waiter outside the door suddenly shouted:
"Your Highness! Your Excellency the Chief Financial Officer asks for your meeting!"
As soon as the waiter finished speaking, Gale opened his eyes and said in his heart:
——Alfreid? What did he come here to do at this time?
As soon as the question fell, Gale immediately shouted outside the door:
"Let him in!"
"yes!"
After a moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of Gael's eyes.
"Alfreid." Gael asked Alfreid, who had just parted in the chamber for a while, "What are you here to do for me?"
"His Highness Gale."
Alfreid, who was kneeling on one knee, said respectfully.
"Please forgive the superiors for being invaded - can you allow the subordinates to get closer to His Highness?"
"Hmm?" Gale frowned slightly and cast a puzzled look at Alphrede.
After looking at Alfret up and down several times, Gale finally nodded:
"Can."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Alfrell, who had Gael's permission, took a few steps on the ground to get himself closer to Gael.
Then he whispered in a volume that only he and Gale could barely hear clearly:
"Your Highness, the reason why the lower-ranking officials came to you at this time is to say something to you."
"Talk?" The doubt on Gael's face became even stronger. "What words? And - why do you talk to me so quietly?"
Because the voice of Alfreid's speech was too small, even Gale, who was only 2 steps away from him, was quite reluctant to hear Alfreid's speech.
"This is all to avoid hearing from the partition walls. Because what I want to say next cannot be heard by people with ulterior motives." Speaking of this, Alphrede took a special look at the wooden door behind him, "It is precisely because of this that I just hoped that Your Highness would allow me to get closer to you so that you can hear my voice clearly."
After turning his eyes back from the wooden door behind him, Alfret continued to say to Gael:
"Your Highness, the official thinks--you should prepare early?"
"Prepare?"
"That's right." Alfreud nodded, "Until now, there has been no news about His Majesty, so I think--this is a good opportunity for us."
Hearing Alphred's words, Gale's expression froze.
Although Alfreid noticed the change in Gael's expression on his face, he did not mean to stop and continued:
"Allen launched a mutiny on the banks of the Yenny River. His emperor, who was personally expeditioning, is very likely to encounter an unexpected accident."
"If Your Majesty disappears or dies due to Alan's mutiny, then it will be a foregone conclusion that you will become the 14th emperor of the Britannian Empire."
"The emperor is convinced that the Britannian Empire is led by His Highness, and it will definitely bring the Britannian Empire into an unprecedented glorious period."
"The officials have always hoped that you will become our king."
"Although it is not possible to confirm whether His Majesty has actually disappeared or died, just in case, the official believes that it is better to prepare early."
"Create public opinion in advance, or..."
Chapter completed!