There is no threat to oneself, as long as everyone follows the rules of the game, Hudson also enjoys watching the Royal Family’s commotion.
This is the normal reaction of a feudal rule lord; loyalty to the King is there, but not intervening in the Royal Family’s internal struggles is quite reasonable.
Unless the internal struggle goes too far, directly playing the game of regicide and seizing the throne, that would be challenging the bottom line. Thɪs chapter is updated by 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭·𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮·𝙣𝙚𝙩
"Marshal, please don’t worry.
With all the Respected Ones present, this trip will definitely be a complete success!"
Princess Madelena immediately replied.
Deep inside, she couldn’t help but feel ecstatic.
With Hudson by her side, no matter how hard she tries, half of the credit will be taken away.
Not only because of the position of Commander in Chief, but even more so due to combat prowess.
Having two powerful aides, in the Sanctuary contention, it’s simply like operating with cheats.
After the Allied Forces landed, the war showed a one-sided trend.
It’s not that the Falcon Army lacks fighting power, it’s purely because there are too many from the Pathfinder Party. No matter how perfect the operational plan, it can’t withstand internal betrayal.
Repeated failures made the high-level "Sanctuary clan" recognize themselves; waging war on Humanity’s terrain is truly beyond their capability.
"The Ancestor can’t come out at the moment.
There are traitors everywhere on the front line, the current situation is precarious, and the Sanctuary Clan is at its most dangerous moment.
If the Human Race wins, then all our previous efforts are wasted.
Without quality blood supply, improving everyone’s strength will become exceptionally difficult.
If there’s any way to turn defeat into victory, everyone, please propose it!"
A man in a purple robe spoke in a low voice.
The era of glory had just begun, only to be immediately struck by a heavy blow.
This extreme psychological gap is a challenge for every vampire.
"What are we afraid of!
Seizing power is only the beginning; among many plans, we originally had a set of strategies to hide among the Human Race.
After such a long period of integration, our spirit and flesh have long merged into one. Even the Sanctuary Powerhouses among the Human Race can’t detect any flaws at a glance.
As long as everyone acts carefully, they can completely live on under new identities.
Go and finalize the loose ends, silence anyone who knows your true identity.
Later, throw out some blood slaves as scapegoats to fool the enemy.
The Allied Human Army can’t permanently station in the Falcon Kingdom; once they leave, the Falcon Kingdom remains ours."
Beside him, a man in white said indifferently.
No chance for frontal confrontation, so might as well hide completely, switching openly to covert operations.
As long as the Human Race doesn’t discover their true identities, everyone will be safe.
There are so many people in Falcon Kingdom, the enemy won’t be able to kill everyone just to eliminate them.
"If we are to implement the integration plan, then everyone must temporarily forget the past and act according to current identities.
If the trail is exposed, and hiding is impossible, then find a chance to fake death and escape.
If you can’t hide among the nobles, then hide amongst the commoners.
In order to conceal our tracks, today is the last time we will meet; thereafter, we won’t contact each other until the Allied Human Army withdraws.
During this period, everyone can only rely on themselves.
If identities are revealed, then one must fend for themselves, strictly forbidden to lead enemies toward companions."
The man in purple robe solemnly instructed.
This isn’t the best choice, but it’s the most effective measure.
In the face of continuous defeat on the front lines, lurking becomes everyone’s only choice for survival.
No one can guarantee perfect concealment.
To survive, one needs not only excellent acting skills but also good fortune.
The vampire’s lurking made the progress of the Allied Forces increasingly smooth.
The barbecue grill advancing along with the army kept busy day after day.
To completely annihilate the vampires, any suspicious creatures discovered are uniformly dealt with by fire execution.
The unluckiest are the Bat Clan, who did nothing but due to resembling vampires post-transformation, faced complete catastrophe.
Within the Allied Forces’ control range, not a single bat is allowed to exist.
The successive victories on the battlefield made the Allied Forces very pleased.
Amidst cheers, Queen Marisol was escorted into the capital by the Allied Forces, only one final ceremony away from a successful restoration.
Surrounded by cheering crowds, it seemed to be the people’s long awaited fulfillment.
If observed closely, one would notice the smiles on everyone’s faces seemed fake.
The self-sufficient Allied Forces wouldn’t work for free, and the exiled Queen Marisol couldn’t afford the payment, so everyone could only take it themselves.
Even before the looting began, the Allied Forces high command tried to restrain military discipline, yet various wrongdoings continued to emerge.
The Allied Forces representing justice and the vampire government symbolizing chaos engaged in similar activities, making countless Falcon populace difficult to accept internally.
This sentiment also affected everyone’s support for Queen Marisol’s restoration.
But directly, everyone ignored this.
The Rebel Army was mostly wiped out, with only scattered resistance in a few regions; the restoration operation was already a complete success.
For the victors, it’s time to share the spoils of victory.
As for the remaining wandering vampires, everyone directly ignored them.