In the early morning, a light mist rose over the New Life Bridge Wharf at the ry Court Barracks, where rows of soldiers, carrying clockwork guns, walked atop the mist.
They wouldn't board the ship at the New Life Bridge Wharf, but instead at the old village wharf on the opposite side of the New Life Bridge.
At the New Life Bridge Wharf, only two Holy Armor Forbidden Army corps of the Imperial Guard were present, protecting Horn as he headed to the frontline.
Jumping down from the carriage, Horn strode forward several steps before suddenly remembering something. He turned back, trying to help someone out of the carriage.
However, a hand extended from the carriage, pushing him away. After all, he couldn't support her unless she used his shoulder as a crutch.
Cradling her belly, a tall white-haired woman had already stepped down from the carriage: "I'm not yet so weak that I need you to help me."
This was Jia Li, standing beside the Pope, taller than Horn by more than a head.
