Chapter 511 Is Glavale Nothing to Worry About?!

As Billy and his group made their way back, on a remote island thousands of miles away from Glavale, inside a massive medieval-style castle, a group of representatives from seven or eight different countries sat in a meeting room.

These individuals were all ranked in the top ten of their respective countries' military forces and were there as representatives of their nations' defense departments. On the projector screen in front of them, several sets of images were displayed, depicting gruesome scenes of war, with severed limbs and rivers of blood. If Billy were here, he would recognize these images as scenes from the battles he had led over the past two to three years, involving countries like Tyren, Oriana, Nanrania, and others.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you must have seen these sets of images several times by now, haven't you?" a fair-skinned man with curly hair ignited a cigar and continued, "You should all be aware that these five or six wars were all led by Glavale's Army of Bloodshadow."

"Lord George, you didn't call us here just to show us a few sets of pictures, did you?" a white woman in her fifties picked up her tea cup and took a sip.

"Well, of course not," George exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Lord George, if you don't mind, we're running out of time."

"Lord Handt, are you in such a hurry?" George smiled lightly. "Don't forget, a century ago, in that battle, your country was the one that severed one of Glavale's lifelines to prosperity."

"Aren't you worried that one day, Glavale's million-strong Army of Bloodshadow might set foot on your homeland?"

"Lord George, what are you suggesting? Are you threatening me?" Hant furrowed his brows.

ago, your country, Northfortia, played a significant role, and if Glavale seeks revenge,

case, do you think that, given Northfortia's current position and strength, Glavale would start

a dark-skinned man on the right intervened. Then he turned to George and asked, "Lord George, can you please get to

participated in the war against Glavale a hundred years ago," George lit another cigarette and continued, "I believe none of you want to see Glavale's resurgence

not," the woman said. "If Glavale becomes powerful again, they

you all know that if we allow Glavale to continue developing in this way, that day might come sooner than you think?" George's voice

not likely," the dark-skinned man took a drag from his cigarette. "A hundred years ago, we severed all of Glavale's vital arteries, and even

you know anything about

strength, there's no need to worry. I have no interest in

the images we showed earlier?" George pointed to the projection screen and continued, "In

Bloodshadow, in all these battles combined, had less than a hundred thousand casualties.

magnitude of the disparity. "Lord

his brow and asked, "So, Lord George, what do you have

Commander of the Army of Bloodshadow is Commander Gardner, King of the West in Glavale." the curly-haired

indirectly oversees three out of the four regions of Glavale,

as expected, he will soon become the supreme commander of Glavale's War

and added, "If Commander Gardner successfully leads Glavale's War Department, even if Glavale can't immediately revive its national destiny, you should be able to imagine the consequences, right?" S~ᴇaʀᴄh the ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website

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