Vicia is obviously far more tired than herself. Wen Lin nodded her head and sipped a few sips of wine with Vicia.

Wen Lin was easily drunk. Before she finished eating, her head felt a little dizzy, and her body was getting heavier and heavier uncontrollably.

She looked at Vicia, trying to say something, but she fell to one side uncontrollably as soon as she moved, Vicia caught her quickly.

As if something was wrong, Wen Lin found that she was getting drunk faster today.

Her vision was blurred, Wen Lin shook her head, trying to wake up, but was held down by Vicia.

A light kiss from the forehead to the chin was delicate and gentle, their breaths blended together, and their bodies pressed together.

Vicia's eyes were full of love. She adjusted Wen Lin's collar little by little, combed her messy long hair, and her meticulous movements showed restrained forbearance.

The uncontrollable water light fell quietly, Vicia smiled very ugly, she closed her eyes and pressed her cheek against Wen Lin's, she asked,

"Your Excellency, if Golan loses this war and I lose, what will you do?"

Her whole body was hot, and Wen Lin's consciousness became chaotic at the same time. She tried to touch Vicia's back, but she couldn't raise any strength, and she shook her hands in vain.

"Vishia, regardless of victory or defeat, life and death, I will always be with you."

The words were vague, but Vicia could hear them clearly.

When the breathing in her ears became long and gentle, Vicia dared to raise her head, and she was already in tears.

Staring at Wen Lin, who was leaning her head down in her arms, Vicia gently kissed her hair, tears silently flowing into her hair, she murmured,

"But Your Excellency, I don't need you to die with me."

Thick cloudy clouds rolled in outside the window, entwining the wind and bringing a dignified breath.

Wiping away all the water marks, Vicia walked outside the door, and after a while, Elbo walked in with Bach and Bam.

They helped Wen Lin up, and under the guidance of the maid, secretly exited the palace, and the others were picking up on the Liberty.

Taking advantage of the remaining thin night, they wanted to leave the port of Brenz before dawn. They didn't know why Queen Vicia was willing to let go of the little master, and why she told them about the approaching battle of the Holy Court, but obviously in the current situation. In this case, staying away from the Golan is the wisest choice.

The Holy Court is staring at him, and the status of the little master is no longer suitable for staying in the Golan at this time.

It was long after Elbo and his group had left, and when the sky was bright, Vicia walked in again. She walked to the entrance of the closed secret passage and stared intently.

Too many messy emotions were put together, and Vicia froze and stood for a long time.

She felt the gradually cooling heart, her whole body seemed to be entangled by a thin and tough net, and blood dripped with every movement.

When Mrs. Yaz came in to remind her, Vicia slowly walked back to the bedroom. She buried herself in the bedding, where the smell of Wen Lin still remained.

A day later, the war officially started.

When the news came back to Brenz, the people of the Golan were quickly plunged into panic and confusion, and they were still stuck in the stereotype of the Golan as a weak and small country.

But soon, news came out from the royal court that the queen herself swore to live and die with Golan.

This greatly boosted Golan's morale. When Visiah stood on the city wall with her crown and costume, she clearly realized that everything was different.

Even if it's only for nearly a year, Wen Lin has done everything to the extreme.

An army trained every day, a new look of the royal city, an abundant treasury, and enough food to support a war...

Under the gazes from all directions, Vicia solemnly took out the king sword and swore,

"My brave soldiers, although I am just a weak and powerless woman, I have the heart of a king and the spirit of a Golan monarch. I will bathe in blood with you. It is not my intention to bring Golan into war. When foreign enemies invade, I am willing to take up arms and become the leader of the army, your military advisor, my body, my soul, and my will will all exist based on the glory of Golan."

"I am determined to fight with you on the battlefield to the moment of victory, based on our existing rules and creeds, based on the country behind us, based on the family behind us, based on the supreme glory in the danger of extinction, for my kingdom, my People, my glory and my blood."[1]

"Fight! Resist! Until the last moment of your life!"

Vicia's statement made everyone see her determination. Not only that, she released all the criminals and wooed the pirates in the Golan Sea. She urged every great lord to issue weapons and equipment to every territorial citizen. .

This is a war for all people.

Whether it is the new nobles or the old nobles, or even the detractors, their moods are so complicated that they lose their voices for a while.

A weak woman, their monarch, at this moment, they had to admit that she was a monarch no less than any male monarch.

Like men, she shoulders the responsibilities entrusted to her by the throne without fear and without flinching.

But facing the Sistine, one of the powerful nations, and the invincible Armada, they saw the consequences of this war with almost no suspense.

Golan was powerless to parry the behemoth Sistine.

After taking the oath, Vicia put on a silver armor with a cold glow, holding a sharp king sword, and appeared in front of the neat and solemn army.

Francis and William stood in front of Vicia's horse, and they bowed deeply in awe, "Your Majesty,"

"The royal city will be handed over to you," Vicia nodded and greeted them.

In order to ensure that the nobles were obedient, Vicia imprisoned their families first, and was guarded by Francis and William who were loyal to her.

Francis was originally the regent. As long as the nobles were in order, there would be no trouble in the royal city under his control.

Without a moment's pause, the army led by Visiah almost rushed to the east coast day and night.