I really didn't want to burn it.

Chaldea, in particular, has wasted three months at this singularity.

If this drags on any longer, there's no point in playing the other singularities at all.

Unfortunately, Chaldea had little prestige within the Allied Forces, and Nero's plan was too radical, so they were in a very awkward position.

Now that Mash has awakened, Chaldea can once again use the summoning system to summon Servants to increase their combat power and influence.

Furthermore, Leon provided a very feasible plan, which gave Chaldea the confidence to support Nero.

Nero didn't have many ideas. Her strategy was simple: attack, attack, and attack again, directly attacking Rome to reclaim the empire.

Her thinking was simple, yet she grasped the core of the matter.

Romulus was the builder, leader, and promoter of Black Rome; he can be considered the core pillar of the entire Black Rome.

Once Romulus is eliminated and the Holy Grail is seized, the Black Roman Empire will naturally disintegrate and cease to exist.

Unfortunately, due to their limited perspectives and differing stances, most of the knights and lords in the allied forces did not think that way.

This time, however, they had no good reason to stop Nero, because the one who proposed this operation was named Leon Farth.

The name alone is enough.

In Rome, Leon was a dutiful member of the Senate. His extensive knowledge, numerous contributions to the empire, and Nero's tireless efforts to deify others after his ascension to the throne earned him immense prestige in Rome.

In Britain, Leon was the perfect prime minister. Whether it was his early years following King Arthur in various campaigns or, after unifying Britain, leading all the people to a happy and prosperous life, the British people developed a conditioned reflex to Leon's orders.

Follow Li Ang and you'll have meat to eat; obey the prime minister and you'll have a good life.

Therefore, once Nero invoked Leon's name, there were no more dissenting voices in the operations command center.

In short, everyone here is a lackey of Li Ang, following Lord Falter's lead.

"awesome……"

Looking at the neat and uniform command center, Ritsuka exclaimed in admiration.

When Nero proposed a similar plan before, everyone argued fiercely about it.

This made Ritsuka realize once again the significance of Leon's views on these singularities.

Just like the previous Qin Singularity, these people genuinely respected Li Ang and regarded him as a perfect person.

"If Leon really wanted to, he could easily replace Her Majesty Artoria or Her Majesty Nero and become the ruler of a country, right?"

Upon hearing Ritsuka's mutterings, Chloris said to her, "But he was smart enough not to do that, which is why his prestige reached its peak. Because everyone knew that his proposal was not for his own selfish reasons."

"Is that right?"

“Let’s not talk about that.” Chloris patted Ritsuka on the shoulder and asked, “How’s your summoning of Servants going? It’s crucial to Leon’s plan.”

Ritsuka nodded vigorously: "It's all done. These are the Servants I summoned—Darius III, Geronimo, Hassan the Hundred-Faced, and Nitocris."

"Yes...really?"

Looking at these uniformly dark-skinned Servants, Chloris's eyes turned into two small black dots.

I feel like something's wrong. Is it just my imagination?

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PS: Late-night update successful! Mimi-chan's a huge victory! ??ヽ(°▽°)ノ?

Chapter 110 There's nothing in the world that Grand Preceptor Li wouldn't dare to do.

In a horse training ground behind the city walls of Gaul, the hundreds of warhorses that were originally kept there have been moved elsewhere, and this spacious open space has now been turned into a temporary pre-battle mobilization square.

Knights and junior officers of captain rank or above from all over Rome and Britain gathered together.

Due to time constraints and resource scarcity, the Allied forces did not provide their soldiers with uniforms.

From a practical battlefield perspective, whether or not to change uniforms isn't a major issue. After all, the Black Roman army is clearly not human, and the soldiers can easily distinguish them.

However, in order to boost morale and increase a sense of identity, both Romans and Britons wore a specially made botanical badge on their chests, which was hastily produced to represent the allied forces.

This medal was made by Merlin and Chloris to prevent the Allied Forces members from being contaminated by the black mud.

Of course, Merlin being exhausted again while making badges is another story.

"Attention! Her Majesty Nero and Her Majesty Artoria have arrived! All rise! Salute!"

A loud voice resounded throughout the square.

"Swipe" * N

With synchronized movements, hundreds of right hands were placed on people's foreheads.

Fortunately, Leon used the same set of soldier manuals to train the Roman and British armies. Although the officers' uniforms were different, their movements were consistent.

If Li Ang were here, he would surely smile with satisfaction and say something like, "You are indeed the soldiers I trained."

Unfortunately, neither Nero nor Artoria had such a pretentious idea. Their most pressing thought was to end this meaningless but unavoidable battle for survival as soon as possible.

After all the officers were seated, Nero quickly got to the point after a brief opening remark.

Although Nero liked to put on airs, she also found herself extremely averse to pointless nonsense because of a certain old man in the Senate (in Leon's words).

"The code name for this operation is Flora, the Goddess of Spring!"

Nero ignored Chloris's resentful gaze and announced it to the public.

"The plan can be simply divided into two parts. The first part is to lure the enemy. We will use most of our army, myself, Miss Morgan from Britain playing Her Majesty Artoria, and Miss Ritsuka from Chaldea as bait to lure the main force of Black Rome into a final battle with the bait."

"As everyone should know, although that guy named Lanc has corrupted Rome, the vast majority of the Romans under his control are just cannon fodder. The only ones who can fight against our regular army are the main forces of Rome!"

Fearing that the name Romulus would demoralize the Roman soldiers, Nero and others continued to refer to him by the name Lanc.

Nero continued, "Afterwards, Her Majesty Artoria will lead an elite force to directly attack Rome and destroy the corrupting Roman magic."

A buzzing sound came from below, and many of the officers began to stir.

They questioned the feasibility of this battle plan, since if Black Rome did not fall for the trap, the allied forces could easily be defeated from both sides.

It is important to understand that in the era of cold weapons—especially in Britain, which was still in the age of gods—the leadership role of generals had a very significant impact on the army.

What if the generals in the army are not strong enough and are completely annihilated by the enemy?

Moreover, if the enemy doesn't take the bait, wouldn't the elite troops be just sending themselves to their deaths?

So a knight from Britain quickly raised a direct question: "What if the leader of Black Rome ignores his main force and insists on using a ragtag army to deal with our main force, leaving his main force in Rome?"

Nero waved his hand, signaling him to calm down: "That's unlikely. He has reasons to send a large army."

At this point, Nero glanced at Artoria and Ritsuka beside him.

Li Ang's plan emphasized that Ritsuka and her summoned Servants should be at the forefront, and that the enemy must be aware of this.

As long as Ritsuka is on the front lines, there's no need to worry about Romulus falling for her tricks.

The knight thought Nero meant that the presence of both the King of Britain and the Roman Emperor would give the other side the idea of ​​winning in one fell swoop.

"Understood, Your Majesty the Roman Emperor."

The knight nodded and slowly sat back down.

"The second part of the plan is the ambush, which will be carried out by the Knights of the Round Table led by Artoria. The ambush is to storm Rome, eliminate Lanc directly, and dispel the spell."

Nero pointed to Artoria standing to the side, and Artoria nodded in greeting to the audience.

"They will move out before the main army and hide outside Rome, waiting for orders. Once our battle begins, they will launch a direct attack on Rome."

"So, we're just going to watch the Britons take back our city?" a Roman officer shouted in frustration.

Although the Romans had to admit that their local troops were no match for the British Knights of the Round Table in terms of individual combat prowess.

But seeing outsiders help them reclaim the country's capital still made them feel somewhat humiliated.

“Of course not. Once the battles on both sides have begun, I will personally go to Rome,” Nero said firmly. “I swear to everyone in Rome, I will personally twist Lanc’s head off!”

"What about battlefield command?"

"The main force will be commanded by Miss Morgan, with Mr. Agricole as her deputy commander."

The best solution would actually be for Britain and Rome to take the lead and Rome to assist each other. However, the Roman army was short of capable men, and Nero, the only one with any ability, was assigned to the raid. So, the task was left to Britain.

In fact, both Artoria and Nero had reservations about Morgan's suggestion to be the commander, but Leon insisted.

This led the two queens to secretly suspect that something unspeakable had happened between Leon and Morgan at the arena that day.

Although it's really crazy to conduct biological reproduction activities in front of the entire arena, who can blame them but that man, Li Guoshi?

Anyway, in the eyes of these girls, there really is nothing that Li wouldn't dare to do.

Give him a pair of King Arthurs with whom he has an emotional interaction, and he'll dare to send Morse code with caresses; give him a chance, and he might actually dare to do something exciting in public.

("Achoo!" Leon, who was sleeping with Artoria Alt in his arms, sneezed loudly.)

"Listen carefully. Your main force's initial objective is a strong offensive, to give the enemy the illusion that we are about to launch a general offensive. Once the battle in Rome begins, you must change your strategy! At that time, your task will be to defend the Maginot Line and delay the Black Roman army as much as possible."

Nero spoke with great emotion: "I am well aware that this will cause great losses to everyone, but remember one thing: behind us are our homeland and our families. We have no way to retreat! Success is not guaranteed, but we are determined to die for our country!"

Finally, Nero asked the group of officers below the stage.

"The specific timing of the operation, the marching route, and the list of the raiding force will be detailed in the plan that will be sent to everyone later. Any other questions?"

An officer stood up: "Your Majesty, I have a question. What should we do if the operation fails?"

For the first time, Nero's smile became somewhat unnatural.

"If that were the case, there wouldn't be any problems later."

The scene fell silent.

Artoria, however, raised her hands as if nothing had happened. Ignoring the awkward atmosphere, she said:

"Now, gentlemen, let's begin our preparations for battle. In any case, this will be the decisive final battle, and victory will surely be ours! I wish you all the best in your military endeavors!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Despite their fear and anxiety, the crowd still shouted their slogans loudly.

After the group disbanded, Chloris, who was walking behind Nero, sighed.

In fact, Li Ang did not translate the last paragraph of the latest intelligence he provided.

That was a message specifically for her.

To ensure that Romulus would send the main force of Rome, Leon would use Greek and Qin armies to harass various parts of Rome and tie down the other armies of Black Rome.

If the British-Roman allied forces suffer setbacks, these troops will launch a surprise attack on Rome and directly conquer the city.

This is the hidden trick in this seemingly foolproof battle plan.

However, considering the secrecy between Greece and Qin, Chloris could not reassure others.

"What a wicked man. He made all the preparations, yet he still made everyone anxious."

Chloris sighed helplessly, rubbing her forehead: "Leon... you really are a scumbag."

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"Ah!"

Leon, far away in Rome, sneezed once again.

"Who's talking bad about me?"

Li Ang rubbed his nose and muttered a complaint in a low voice.

[Who else? It must be those girls. Why did you, host, have to be here all alone, hugging beauties and leaving the dirty work to them?]

The system's witty remarks are as sharp as ever.

"..."

Li Ang had nothing to say.

After all, what the mourning system said was basically true.

Even infiltrating behind enemy lines cannot deny the fact that he was slacking off, and dealing with those girls in the future will definitely be a huge hassle.

"Li Ang."

"Ah~ Lia. Did I wake you up?"