A rare magical miracle in the world-Chapter 798 - 476: Taking Command in a Crisis (Vote for Monthly)

Chapter 798: Chapter 476: Taking Command in a Crisis (Vote for Monthly)

Commissioned in a critical moment, under the moonlit night he accepted the accolation from the Marchioness, “From tonight on, you are the Marshal of Clearspring Kingdom, commanding all the armies under my banner.”

“Take this sword.”

Clearspring infused her own Miracle Power into this ordinary knight’s sword, “As if I were present myself.”

“Should anyone dare to defy,” Clearspring handed the sword to Saros, “execute first and report later!”

Although there was no Miracle Contract, their mutual trust did not need any written proof, just as in ancient times when there were no so-called marriage certificates, once married and a feast was held, the couple was recognized as husband and wife.

At this moment, Saros and Clearspring had such a relationship, she trusted that he would not betray her and entrusted the fate of the entire kingdom to him.

“I will not disappoint you!”

A single pledge set Saros on an unprecedented path.

He had always been studying various military strategies and understanding things related to Miracle Power, not only how to wage war but also how to cultivate Miracle Troop Types and how to advance them quickly.

On these, Saros already had many insights, only lacking an opportunity for practice.

Now, the opportunity had come.

After taking over the armies of Miracle Citizens and mortals of Clearspring Kingdom, Saros used his methods to reorganize and train them.

Initially, of course, many were unconvinced, but Saros’s decisive methods, a combination of carrot and stick, soon had them all obediently compliant.

Afterwards, Saros did not just oppress indiscriminately, but as a mortal, he gave guidance to them, Miracle Citizens.

Very quickly, all Miracle Citizens discovered that their understanding of Miracle Power had made unimaginable leaps in just one short week.

Saros proved his talent, which undoubtedly served as the answer, telling everyone that he truly was extraordinary.

Gradually, more and more people began to trust him and seek his advice.

Those officers who initially doubted his capacity began to acknowledge Saros as their leader.

They really hoped to win a battle and wanted to see if Saros could achieve what they could not.

“Do you want to watch, watch your mother be humiliated like this?”

“Or choose to wield the weapons in your hands and fight for her?!”

Faced with Saros’s questioning, the Miracle Citizens, those Transcendents who had received favors from the Marchioness of Clearspring and sworn to protect her life, began to question themselves.

Did Miracle Citizens truly fear death?

They were not afraid, nobody was afraid!

More than death, what they could not bear to see was their sovereign disgraced because of their own incompetence.

Clearspring, mocked and insulted by an Emperor Candidate, they, as children of Miracle, watched their Queen, their mother, bullied by outsiders and felt powerless to vindicate her, to say it was worse than death was no exaggeration.

But that was for the Miracle Citizens. As for those mortals, they knew nothing of a Marchioness, nor did they care.

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So for them, Saros had other methods.

Interests, power, position, strength, honor—every person has desires, has ambitions, and Saros perfectly captured their needs and made promises on behalf of Clearspring.

To this, Clearspring was not concerned at all.

She had plenty of ways to make ordinary people happy, like the Fountain of Youth— who wouldn’t desire a long life?

And for women, the waters of youth could not only keep a woman young but also transform them into beauties. As long as the soldiers had need, the waters of youth were but a byproduct of the Fountain of Youth, and she had plenty to spare.

Although Clearspring didn’t quite understand why her uncle needed mortals, since he desired them, his wishes had to be fulfilled.

The Marchioness of Clearspring, facing Saros’s taking and asking, was responsive to every request, to an extreme degree.

Finally, war broke out again.

This time, the army of Clearspring Kingdom didn’t passively await challenges, but rather chose to take the initiative and strike first.

The strength of both sides was clearly uneven, yet Saros stated that they could win, and not just win, but do so with the smallest of sacrifices for the greatest victory.

As it turned out, there were no surprises, Saros won, he really won.

Until the moment of complete victory, Clearspring was somewhat bewildered; she didn’t even know how Saros had won. The soldiers, those powerful generals, they didn’t understand why the Emperor Candidate had suddenly retreated.

“War is not just about what happens on the battlefield, if we cannot defeat the enemy on the field, we can still make our moves off the field.”

Saros identified the problem with the Emperor Candidate’s army; they had overextended their lines, which made it difficult for their logistics to keep pace: “I’ve been researching and found that there is a significant issue with their logistics.”

A single defeat meant next to nothing to the Emperor Candidate, for the forces here were just the tip of the iceberg to him.

After that, even bigger challenges awaited them.

“Next, I want to replace some generals and reorganize the troops.”

After one battle, Saros had a clear understanding of most people’s strengths that he wanted to assess.

This time, even if Saros promoted newcomers and reassigned the original battle-hardened generals to guard inconsequential locations, they no longer resisted.

Facts had proven Saros’s ability. With his own strength, he had turned the tide of war for Clearspring Kingdom.

Maybe they would be defeated later, but at least for now, they had won; they had proven themselves, proven they could win!

What’s the reason? It’s simple; Saros believes the Emperor Candidate is that kind of person, and he will definitely come after our logistics.

Facing such an ‘unassailable’ reason, Clearspring fell silent, while the Legendary General ‘Yiya’, though skeptical, didn’t slack off in the slightest. She guarded the logistics painstakingly, awaiting the arrival of Saros’s so-called enemy.