"We will give you the resources," Scarlet told Alex. "The rest, unfortunately, you will have to plan yourself."
A few minutes after that, the meeting was over.
Alex left the throne room, making his way back to his room, slightly frowning at the thought of getting no help in terms of the ideas of warfare
He would have to rely all on himself to plan the entire war and how he would go about it.
That was a troublesome situation. Surely a nearly 20 thousand-year-old Immortal would know a lot more than him, a mortal who wasn't even 100 years old.
Alex frowned, but worrying wasn't going to help him. He needed to make a concrete plan, but that likely wasn't going to help him either since the Dragon Emperor was most certainly better at coming up with war tactics.