Save the simulator and make Sarkaz great again!

They expressed their willingness to directly provide what Kazdel needs for this war, helping Kazdel to conquer Letania as soon as possible!

The Bolivarian Youth Army, in particular, was the most enthusiastic.

They are willing to provide all the support they can, only hoping that the great Sarkaz will completely destroy the arrogance of those Imperials!

Therefore, they even expressed their desire to form an alliance with Kazdel.

In short, the goal is to crush Letania!

Leitania has done a lot of unethical things over the years. They often pick on small countries to bully, stir up conflicts within those countries, and interfere in their politics.

Now, this has backfired.

The envoy staggered backward, almost falling to the ground. Trembling, he picked up the scroll from the ground and fled the hall in a disheveled state.

Looking at the envoy's humble posture, which seemed to be bowing to the dust, Theresa felt as if she were seeing her former self.

She couldn't help but sigh.

Indeed, only fists can shatter arrogance.

……

Neriste City

As a city on the edge of the Wasser territory with no development potential, its defenses are far weaker than those of other cities.

Moreover, under Albert's orders, all the city's core forces gathered in the high tower of Vasseur territory to prepare to build an unbreakable defensive line.

The inner city's defenses are impregnable, but what about the outer city?

At this moment, the city's remaining few thousand military police officers are staring at each other in bewilderment.

The city's only defense now consists of those massive phonographs, which are operated and maintained by a few Whisperers.

Several thousand military police, along with a few phonographs, faced the attack of the Sarkaz army...

Will it win?

I'll die, won't I?!

The morale of the military police here has plummeted to rock bottom; they have long lost all will to work.

At this moment, a large contingent of military police gathered together.

"Why are all these gramophones on in the middle of the night? They keep buzzing and it's so noisy."

The military police captain listened to his subordinates' complaints and sighed slightly.

"Who told those things to need to warm up for a few hours before use?"

"To prevent the Sarkaz from attacking, our phonographs have to be on 24 hours a day. We don't know how many Originium we've burned in the last few days."

"It's said that those Sarkaz are like ghosts; they just received news of the fall of one city and the next moment they appeared in another."

"I heard that's why those nobles were captured without any warning."

"So far, it seems that no city has lasted more than a day."

"Hiss!"

The surrounding military police couldn't help but gasp, exchanging bewildered glances.

"Since those Sarkaz are so powerful, all of us going up against them would just be a waste of time."

"Captain, is it too late for Run to go to Victoria now?"

“We saw that many people have already run away, so a few of us won’t make a difference.”

"..."

The military police captain looked at them as if they were idiots.

"Escape? Do you think you can escape? If I could, I would have taken you away long ago!"

He pointed to the phonograph standing in the distance, its melodious music still drifting in the night sky, but the once beautiful music now made him extremely annoyed.

"Why do you think those nobles left some sorcerers in this city when they left?"

“If we really wanted to fight off those Sarkaz, we wouldn’t have left so few people behind.”

"See those phonographs? The noble lords welded the escape routes shut long ago. Anyone who sneaks away will be rewarded with a piece of death rock!"

The air fell silent, and a young military policeman grew anxious.

"Then aren't they using us as cannon fodder?!"

"These nobles are so wicked!"

The captain's eyes suddenly flickered slightly as he swept his gaze over the group of young military police.

Most of them were greenhorns temporarily recruited by the nobles to fill in the gaps before they left, and some were commoners who had never even touched a staff.

Using this lineup to stop and delay those Sarkaz is no joke, is it?

"Do you want to live?"

The soldiers looked at each other, and finally nodded in unison.

After all, who wants to die when they can live?

From their perspective, the nobles, seeing the situation was turning against them, fled in panic, and even cut down the bridge in the process.

That's despicable! Absolutely despicable!

Their captain called his adjutant over and brought a box. When they opened it, they found it was full of white flags.

The group of young military policemen stared blankly at the flags in their hands.

"Captain, where did you get so many white flags?"

"Weren't all those white things confiscated and burned in the square last night?"

"At that time, it was us who carried out the seizure mission."

The military police captain sneered.

Why do you think I'm the captain?

"Captain, you're amazing!"

A new recruit couldn't help but cheer softly, but was immediately glared at by the captain and quickly covered his mouth in fright.

"Also, this alone might not be enough, so I need to teach you a few Sarkaz phrases."

“I once took in a Sarkaz brother, and he secretly taught me.”

"I don't care how slow-witted you are usually, you'd better remember this: if you want to live, you'd better learn it!"

"Come on, repeat after me!"

"Waaaa...shaking...shrimp."

"Watma...shaking tower...shrimp?"

The young military policemen struggled to speak the obscure Sarkaz, their tongues tied in knots, a sight reminiscent of a rehabilitation center, as they watched their captain shake his head repeatedly.

However, they overlooked one point: the military police guarding the city were not just their team. Even with the gramophone's cacophony, they were still noticed by other military police units.

Before long, they were surrounded by several other military police squads.

"You people...you've gone too far!!"

Looking at the military police officers with their dangerous gazes, the new recruits felt like slapping themselves across the face.

Just when all the young military police were in despair, thinking that their lives might be over.

The person on the other end suddenly lowered their voice.

"You have such a good thing, why don't you share it with everyone?"

Chapter 103 Wang Jun

[Host detected has successfully captured Lyles City; morale in Vaser Territory decreased by 15%]

[Host detected has captured the support route to Vaser Territory; Letania's marching speed -25%]

Ding—Due to a series of defeats, Letania has triggered the event: [Noble Exodus].

[The Noble Exodus]: The Sarkaz army's invincibility and the fear it instilled in all who went there caused the nobles of Letania to realize that the situation was irreversible.

Many nobles no longer trusted the Elector's leadership and began secretly planning their escape. They fled Letania with only a small amount of their family wealth, seeking refuge in neighboring countries such as Ursus and Victoria.

Upon triggering, the morale of the Letanian army further decreases, with morale dropping by 10%. The national treasury funds decrease by 10%, the army's supply capacity decreases by 20%, the radical faction's influence increases by 30%, legitimacy decreases by 10, and the ruling group's attractiveness decreases by 35%.

……

After occupying Lyles City and completing preparations, system prompts reappeared in Shen Lin's mind.

"No... so all these guys escaped."

Shen Lin gently scratched his chin.

He had expected to face a fierce counterattack from the Leitanians after entering the Vasseur territory, and then he could give each of these guys on the bad baby list a small punishment.

As a result, not many nobles were captured during the sweep. Apart from some barons, viscounts, and some powerless lords, very few earls were seen, let alone marquises and electors.

The Sarkaz army had only been in the territory of Vase for two days, yet they had already breached the defenses of several key cities. Even with such a lightning-fast attack, they still couldn't keep up with the speed at which these guys were fleeing.

"Tsk... Where is the integrity of these nobles? Shouldn't they be risking their lives for Letania?"

"It really moisturizes very quickly..."

"..."

Hearing Shen Lin's somewhat dissatisfied grumbling, Theresa silently turned her head away.

It was you who made Ducarre and Quesatushta go all out.

Basically, wherever they went, the local nobles were received with the utmost "enthusiasm" by these two.

Because the Originium talents of the Letanian nobles far surpass those of ordinary commoners, these two research fanatics are essentially treasures from head to toe.

Putting aside the fact that their bodies would be transformed into hideous creations by the Blood Demon using special Originium Arts, the more important thing is that Quesatushta somehow figured out the ability to carve souls.

Ordinary souls couldn't withstand his torment; only those slightly stronger ones could struggle a few times, but even those few struggles fueled his immense passion.

Theresa learned from the prisoners of war that in just two days, the two men's infamy had become known to everyone from Letania to Victoria.

The key was that they didn't let any of the nobles along the way go. Even those who were mixed in with the common people, hiding under strong fortresses, or fleeing into the deep mountains and forests were all found by them using special methods.

In the end, these nobles gritted their teeth and abandoned their local estates and properties, fleeing far away.

They would rather be slaves in a foreign land than face these two demons among the Sarkaz.

However, this did facilitate the subsequent management of the city. After opening the private coffers of the nobles in these cities, the assets of these nobles were distributed to each family.

Some ordinary citizens of Letania had some complaints about the Sarkaz moving into their city, but they dared not speak out because of the Sarkaz's massive fists.

Now that the money has been distributed, in order to facilitate management, a whole bunch of inexplicable tax systems have been abolished in front of the incredulous eyes of these common people, and their attitude has immediately made a 180-degree turn.

Good heavens!! Look at this! These invading Sarkaz are nothing but shrewd and benevolent rulers!

"No wonder the air is so fresh today, it turns out that His Highness the Demon King has graced Leicester City with his presence!"

"Oh dear, three extra bags of wheat have suddenly appeared in my granary. It must be His Highness's merciful magic."

"As you all know, I've supported Lord Sarkaz's visit to our Lyles City since I was born!"

"To hell with him! From now on, anyone who calls Lord Sarkaz barbaric, I'll spit them in the mouth!"

The nobles used to treat them rudely, but now the Sarkaz have done it for them. The various taxes and exploitation imposed on them by the nobles have also been taken back by the Sarkaz.

Anyone who didn't know better would think that the Sarkaz had come to reclaim lost territory.

On the map, the cities of Letania were marked densely, while the Sarkaz's march routes resembled sharp daggers, piercing the heart of Vaser territory from three directions.

“Shen Lin…”

Theresa looked up, a hint of excitement flashing in her eyes.

"The speed at which our front lines are advancing is simply beyond imagination. Cities on all fronts have been captured by us with virtually no resistance."

"Now our two battle lines have successfully reached the target city. Once Chief Nezile's army is in position, we will have a three-sided siege of Bruces!"

Bruces is the heart of the Vasseur territory, home to Elector Albert's palace and the Vasseur's finest tower.