"Why do you say that?"
Peters was puzzled. He knew that Pratt had more to say. This smart old man had sharp eyes and was very accurate in seeing things.
Without his guidance, the empire would not have developed so quickly. There would not have been the Starry Sky Empire Alliance, and the War Dragon Legion.
At that time, the voices of opposition came one after another. The Emperor withstood the pressure and stopped all opposition with one strike of the hammer, allowing Zhang Xing to take the throne.
A few months later, all the objections disappeared. The empire did not have to spend a single gold coin or send a single soldier.
The War Dragon Legion was not only built well, but it also had the full support of five second-tier countries. No one dared to refuse.
For a time, Redbud City became a fat piece of meat that all the major families were jealous of. It also became the best place to earn military merits.
However, no one dared to take a bite of this fat piece of meat. They even sent their elites to study.
Once more Peters was admiring Pratt behind his back.
The problem they encountered this time was quite tricky. The slightest mistake could lead to eternal damnation.
He knew the ambition of the Niucor Empire and the situation of the Ten Thousand Martial Kingdom.
He did not want to compromise under the pressure of the Niucor Empire so early.
He would rather fight than wait for the end of his life to be devoured.
The wanted posters could be posted. As long as he explained it to Zhang Xing, everything would be fine. He believed that Zhang Xing would understand the logic behind it.
However, in the future, there would be no way for Zhang Xing to develop the War Dragon Legion openly. Zhang Xing could not hide his identity and secretly lead these people.
Then, what would happen in a few years, or a decade?
The Ten Thousand Martial Kingdom would weaken day by day, while the Niucor Empire would strengthen day by day.
They had been struggling at death's door for more than a decade, leaving only destruction for their descendants!
The ministers only saw what was in front of them. It seemed that they had avoided death in the war, but in fact, they had left behind a disaster that would destroy the empire in the future.
Instead of ignoring the life and death of their descendants, it was better to fight for it now before the Niucor Empire was ready. They might still have a chance to survive.
After all, there were one or two empires that were on par with the Niucor Empire. If they took the opportunity to rebel, the world would be in chaos, and no one would care about dividing the Ten Thousand Martial Kingdom.
Pratt looked at Emperor Peters, who was deep in thought, as if he could guess what he was thinking.
"Your Majesty, we can just wait for Zhang Xing to come back and discuss it with him."
"Based on my understanding of Zhang Xing, he will not give up. He will definitely choose to fight."
"What?
Discuss it with him? "
After a minister raised his doubts, the other ministers followed suit and objected noisily.
"What's there to discuss with him? We are facing a Kingdom War, not a one-on-one fight."
"Does it matter if he gives up or not?
Could a few dragons defeat an army of tens of millions?
What a joke! "
"I think it's better to draw a clear line between us and Zhang Xing. We won't capture him and let him leave the territory of Wan Wu on his own accord. That way, we'll be able to account to the Niucor Empire."
"That's right. Now that Zhang Xing has implicated us, it's already benevolent of us not to punish him. It's not too much to ask him to leave, right?"
"…"
Hearing all kinds of strange words from the ministers, Emperor Peters was helpless. It was human nature to seek benefits and avoid harm, so there was nothing wrong with what they said.
It was fine for them to govern the country, but when faced with such a big problem, not many of them could do it.
They were making a fool of themselves in front of Pratt.
However, there was no better way now. They could only wait for Zhang Xing to come back and discuss it in detail.