Chapter 399: Shika is angry (Part 2)

The Caucasians were once glorious and were once kings in the First Dynasty. The Caucasian priests also participated in the battle to conquer gods. It is said that the first Caucasian king was a powerful man of the same level as the emperors of the First Dynasty and at the 18th level.

Of course, this is the legend of the Caucasians themselves, but other dynasties have never mentioned this matter.

Sika stroked her belly with a smile and felt the rhythm of life inside. The Caucasian warriors showed great patience, and there were two female warriors who were particularly close to Sika.

A powerful priest finally appeared among the Caucasians. Sika was still two children. Salin would definitely promise to make one of them a pure priest and be a Caucasian.

"Sir, let's try this cassava porridge we grow ourselves." A Caucasian female warrior brought the bowl over. This gave the bowl extremely thin, flawless, smooth lines, and a jasper-colored porcelain. It was a luxurious porcelain made by Yunliuren.

The Caucasians don’t like this thing, they are not as big bowls made of the skull of the monster.

However, Shika's power has become greater, so you must be familiar with controlling this power, otherwise it will be a problem to take care of children in the future.

Shika took the bowl with one hand and frowned, "It's a bit hot."

"Prince, you cannot eat cold food, it is not good for children."

"The Caucasian children are not that precious. When we were in the village, in the cold winter, we would eat in the snow. Children would be able to catch monsters when they were teenagers."

"But there are two small priests here." The Caucasian female warrior replied with a smile.

"Okay." Although Shika likes to eat cold porridge, she still obeys the female warrior's words. Pregnant women should not eat raw and cold food. This knowledge was developed by the magician.

"Master Priest." Ten male Caucasian warriors also surrounded her and placed the prepared things on the table in front of Shika. They simply made fires and cooked in the temple without using the kitchen. Anyway, Shika was the Regent, and no one could care about her.

"What's the matter?" These soldiers were just a little nervous on weekdays. Today, Shika knew that these people must have something to say.

"His Royal Highness Salin is already married. Do you want to go back to Nanyuan? We mean...wait for His Royal Highness to come back."

Shika threw the bowl in his hand to the ground, smashed it to pieces, and shouted, "Who is this what you mean? Or are the elders?"

The Caucasian warriors were so scared that they all stood up. The two female Caucasian warriors said, "Prince, don't be angry, it's not good for the children."

"Child, hum, answer me, I'm angry, are you the ones who can control me?" Shika was originally a good temper, but after she became pregnant, she always changed a little, and her nervousness never disappeared. Suddenly, she heard that someone inside the Caucasians wanted her to leave Salin, which made her angry uncontrollable.

"Prince, we all support you. Although His Highness Sarin married Prince Rex, he also gave the kingdom to you. Some foreign elders are studying this matter, and most of our soldiers will not think about this problem." The twelve Caucasian warriors expressed their attitude to Shika one after another.

Sika also knew that these warriors worshiped him, but this kind of thing definitely did not happen within a day or two, and it only reached his ears now. The elders were planning very hidden.

It is no wonder that more and more Caucasians gathered. Except for part of Phoenix and part of Skochenya, most of the rest ran to the Kingdom of Metatlin, and very few surrendered to the Holy See. Those who did not escape were also captured or killed by the Holy See.

There are only more than 40,000 Caucasians in Metatlin City, basically in the army. Some of them are the people Shika trusts the most, from her village. However, outside the city, there are more than 300,000 Caucasians. These Caucasians refer only to adults, and children are not included.

This is equivalent to more than 300,000 Caucasian warriors, which is equivalent to a small Caucasian kingdom next to Metatrium City. With power, a power struggle will occur. The southern Caucasus region where Shica is located is not as good as a village, but the northern Caucasus region is no longer the form of a village, and a huge Caucasus gathering place has appeared.

The Caucasians were not like the ancient times, and they also learned from the four empires and tried to establish their own kingdoms.

The more she understood, the more angry she became, she said to the twelve Caucasian warriors: "Are you willing to be loyal to me forever?"

Before this, Shika never said such things. She didn't like to be a leader. What she had to do was to fulfill her responsibilities to her relatives in the village.

"Sir, of course we are only loyal to you." The warriors answered inexplicably. Their mission is to protect Shika. No matter how powerful the enemy is, they will use their flesh and blood to block the attack on Shika.

"I mean, follow my orders alone, even if all the Caucasian elders opposed me." Shika leaned against the chair, put the pillow on the table, and stroked his belly with his hands.

The twelve Caucasian warriors hesitated for a moment and said, "Prince, don't you want to be a Caucasian anymore?"

"If I don't want to do it, are you going to leave me?"

"Of course not, priest, you can build your own kingdom if you want." These warriors are not foreign Caucasians, and their feelings for Shika are different. It was Shika who gave them hope.

"Build your own kingdom?" A flash of inspiration flashed in Shika's mind. She rarely remembered the connections of some things so quickly.

When Salin was about to go, he not only made himself the Regent, but also made himself the King of Caucasus. Salin must have expected that this trouble would occur among the Caucasians.

The Caucasus region in history has never been established, so it is the first Caucasian king. Hehe, elder? These people are so greedy. Maybe they have learned the shamelessness of the Skochenians.

"You don't have to stay in the temple tonight. Well, let's check how many people in the city's army support foreign elders." Although Shika believed that the Caucasians who stayed in the city were more reliable, she still learned Salin's approach and tried not to make any loopholes.

"Princes, the elders..."

"External elders, I will not let them enter the city. My current identity is the Regent. Before Salin comes back, I will take care of Metatlin City." Shika thought for a while and said, "I will give you a warrant to let the Sixth Battalion guard the South Gate. If someone wants to make trouble, he will dispatch magic heavy infantry."

"Prince, where are the elders of Nanyuan?" A female Caucasian warrior asked with some concern when she heard Sika's resolute reaction.

"I will go and convince them myself that if they were like the elders outside... I wouldn't take their lives." Shika said lightly, feeling a little sad.

She originally thought that the soul of the Caucasians was the purest, but she didn't expect that among these people, there were still people who were blinded by profit.

The elders tried to separate her from Salin in order to get two baby priests, not one. Salin's two children were in their hands, so of course they could have a better time and put forward more conditions.

Moreover, just greed cannot cause this situation. I am afraid that priests and strong men have appeared among the foreign Caucasians. Once people have power, they will become more likely to fall.

If Salin had not taken them in, how could these Caucasians near Metatlin City live so freely? Even if the mountains and forests are barren, they will always get supplies from Metatlin City, and no one will starve to death. The war is far away from them, and those who join the army are all close groups they have worked hard to gather at the beginning.

No wonder Salin didn't let these close-knit Caucasians go to war, the number of these people was still too small.

When Shika thought of this, she smiled helplessly. Salin was still smart and knew that something might happen to the Caucasians. She only realized today that Salin hadn't said that, but she was just afraid that she would be sad.

Well, just be a Caucasian king. After formulating the law, weaken the power of the elders. Anyone who wants to use any Caucasian rules to restrain himself in the future will use the law to fight back and destroy it.

Twelve Caucasian warriors knelt down and knelt in front of each other in the Caucasian etiquette to express closeness, and standing down at the same time means surrender.

"Prince, we swear by our souls, and from now on, we will be loyal to you only."

"Swear by our souls!"

Shika felt the fluctuations deep in his soul. In the dark, he had already had some mysterious connection with these twelve Caucasian warriors.

This kind of confession of allegiance has been passed down among the Caucasians for tens of thousands of years, and no one has ever violated his oath.

The contract without the magician is perfect, but it has been strictly enforced. This is the shackles of the Caucasians, a way to loyal to the priests.

Shika took out paper and pen and wrote a warrant silently, asking the soldiers to mobilize the Sixth Battalion to defend the South Gate. Even if the Caucasians in the city would not betray them, they might not be willing to fight the Caucasians outside the city. If the elders were not tactful, Shika would send more troops and simply go into the mountains to wipe out them.

Let yourself and Salin completely separate? Thinking of this, Shika's heart will hurt very much.

The Caucasian warrior left Sika's room, went down to the first floor of the temple, summoned another twelve Caucasian warriors, and went up to continue serving Sika.

Leaving the temple, the twelve Caucasian warriors celebrated with joy with high-fives.

"The priest really refused. Those old guys were all ungrateful things. But well, we South Caucasians have hope this time."

"That is, they rely on a lot of people and want to control all of us. What a idiot. How could the priest be willing to surrender?"

"Let's go quickly, you two go to the Sixth Battalion, and mobilize the army with the priest's command to replace the defense of the South Gate. Let's quickly gather our own people and start finding spies in the Temple Legion. There must be Caucasians from other places who have been infiltrated."

"yes."
Chapter completed!