After March.
New news came from the capital of King Proadas.
Amiguel's sons were dissatisfied with the thirteenth prince's accession to the throne as emperor, and fled from the imperial capital to fiefdoms, contacted relatives, and raised troops to rebel.
Among them, there are five princes, the fifteenth prince, the eighteenth prince, the twenty-first prince, and the twenty-fifth prince, raising troops in the fiefdom!
They want to remove Milan Amiguel from the throne!
The army of the four princes and the second goblin emperor fought in the darkness of the empire.
The 1,500 noble lords of the Goblin Empire, except for the two archdukes, thirty marquises, and more than 500 earls, viscounts, and barons in the frontier, the rest of the noble lords were all involved in the rebellion.
As for all ethnic groups on the mainland, they are also beginning to move.
Some races even directly joined the camp of several princes, just to get the most benefits.
As the closest alien race to the imperial capital, the tribal leader Reinhardt was reading a letter in his hand at this time.
"Reinhardt, my brother. The father died mysteriously, the kings strife, and countless people of the empire died in this war! Although I don't want to be the ruler of the continent, I know that I need to stop this rebellion! "
"I have secretly received the support of the Grand Duke of the South, Mero Azeba."
"I know that your Terran tribe also has the ability to ride griffins, I want to ask your people to ride griffons and fight for me, and when this is done, I will lift the many prohibitions of the goblins on the Terrans, and give the Terrans a piece of land in the north!"
"If you choose to support me, please send a messenger to let me know within three months, and I will raise troops in the near future so that the army can be deployed on the march!"
Inside the camp in the middle of the night.
Reinhardt frowned and looked at the letter from the Nineteenth Prince in his hand, silent.
Beside him, several Terran elders and Fiona were there.
They also read letters from the Nineteenth Prince to Reinhardt, and their opinions differed.
Some people say that this move is too risky, and the Terrans are now only in the tens of thousands.
Some people think that they can support this prince with nineteen princes, after all, he is kept in captivity near the imperial capital of the goblins, and the human race may suffer disasters at any time because of the emperor's mood, and at this time there is a chance to leave the imperial capital, you can gamble!
Anyway, under the nose of the goblin emperor, it is difficult for the human race to develop.
It has been 300 years since they multiplied tens of thousands of people!
Opinions were divided, and Reinhardt was slow to make a decision.
This is a decision related to the fate of the human race, and the pressure in his heart is too great!
At this time, only his mother, Fiona, had not yet expressed her opinion.
Reinhardt asked directly.
"Mother, what do you think I should decide?"
Today's tens of thousands of people have developed because the old people of the shelter have given up everything, and he knows that Fiona loves the Terrans more than he does.
Fiona smiled at him.
"My son, you are now the leader of the Terrans, and you have to bear the responsibility for the life and death of the Terrans. But you can ask your father about it! I don't think he will miss the opportunity to chaos in the Goblin Empire this time! "
Reinhardt heard this and looked up to the far east, which was the direction of the East Coast.
"I see, Mother. From the imperial capital to the east coast, come and go, and ride a griffin for more than a month, enough time, I will go myself! "
Twenty days later, Reinhardt is back on the East Coast!