At night, under a curtain, three thousand men and horses looked at a large city - Rumina. In front of the tent, Fried, with a face as cold as steel, held a long sword in his hands, looking gloomily at the lights in the city of Rumina.
"Marshal, we are 100% sure of capturing Lumina. You don't need to be nervous."
Mad Shark Sarfo: He was once a murderous gangster who roamed the western part of the continent. A saw-toothed sword, Mad Shark once made the coastal countries fearful, but now he is a powerful general in the hands of the Creation King. He was transferred to Freed.
His subordinates obey orders.
Fried's cold eyes glanced sideways at Savo beside him, making him tremble inwardly. These eyes were not nervous due to the heavy responsibility, but there was fanaticism in those cold and biting eyes.
Hatred and excitement. Safo's Adam's apple rolled, and he stood silently. It was difficult for him to imagine what kind of eyes those were.
A young woman came with a piece of paper in her hand and handed it to Fried.
Hunter Marshall: An old member of the Creation Royalty, she was once a subordinate of the Holy Armor, and is now transferred to serve under Freed together with the Holy Armor Beric. Yesterday, she just turned thirty-one years old.
"Abuzi's secret message." Marshall only said this briefly.
Fried opened it and took a look, then folded the paper, held it in his palm, and crushed it into powder: "Tell the devil thief Abzi to find out the other party's identity and purpose, and then report back to me."
"But this matter..." Marshall was interrupted mid-sentence.
There was no expression on Fried's face, and he said in an unquestionable tone: "The Holy Emperor has transferred you to me, and you must obey my orders in everything. I am the vanguard grand marshal, and everything will be done by me from the beginning of the voyage."
Deal with it decisively!”
Marshall lowered his head and said: "Yes."
Fried kept looking forward and said: "I will report this matter to the Holy Emperor, you don't need to ask."
"Yes, I will send a message to Abzi right now." Maer turned and left.
Demon Thief Abz: A lone phantom thief who roams in the Sea of Death desert. He often wears a brown hooded leather jacket that can hide his body, and a silver-black metal mask. He once joined the Desert Thief God Erle when he was young.
Mente's team is a close friend of the blond Shakhan. After Erment's death, he walked alone in the desert for several years. Later, he was absorbed by the Creation Kingship and became a subordinate of the Holy Armor Beric. Now he follows the Holy Armor to take orders.
Generalissimo Fried, 57 years old.
After Marshall left, Fried turned back to the tent and said to Savo: "You watch outside and act as ordered when there is a signal."
Safo bowed his head and said: "I know, don't worry, we have been operating Adria for many years, so it is easy to change the color of this place."
Lumina, the capital of Adria, is built on a mountain. At the foot of the mountain is a vast plain. There are hundreds of thousands of houses on the mountain. Among them, the tallest palace and royal city is built on the top of the mountain. It has powerful magic.
Barrier protection. At this time, the majestic palace and royal city are brightly lit, with joyful banquets and pleasant music playing, creating a world of peace and enjoyment.
"Your Majesty, come here. Today is your birthday. I have to congratulate you and propose a toast to you."
The king is an old man with a graceful figure. Although he is very old, he looks very young. His few wrinkles and delicate skin show that he is pampered and wealthy. Compared with him, he is another old man who is toasting with him.
The man was dry and thin, with a bald head and only a ring of snow-white old hair. However, despite the fact that he was skinny and young, he was the most authoritative person in Adria. After the king turned fifty, he rarely paid attention to him.
Government affairs, unless they are very serious national affairs, are all left to this skinny old man to handle. Under his promotion and appointment, the whole country has been filled with his confidants. In this country, he can be said to dominate the sky with one hand.
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The name of this skinny little old man was Andre. At this time, he and the king finished drinking a glass of wine, chirped, and said with a hearty smile: "Your Majesty, why didn't you see Princess Hefemi?"
With the support of the waiter, the king lazily greeted the guests who came to congratulate him, and said to Andre: "Haha, this little girl, I can't control her more and more. Today is my father's birthday. She was there before."
She is still criticizing government affairs, and she said she would change her clothes and come back later. Alas~! She just needs to be half as concerned about government affairs as her father."
"No way, the princess still cares about your majesty. She is also afraid that your majesty will be too busy with state affairs, so she wants to share your worries for your majesty as soon as possible." Andre held the wine glass and said with a smile, but his eyes turned, revealing
A spark of hatred that is difficult for ordinary people to detect.
Hefemi: The youngest princess of Adria. The king had a daughter at the age of fifty-five, and he loved her very much. However, after the princess became sensible, she has always been worried about her father's power, and she felt very disgusted with Andre's appointment of a private person.
, and was extremely opposed to Andre's policy of giving property to pirates every year. But her father trusted Andre very much, which made her feel helpless. She has five brothers and three sisters, but she became Adelia's future
As the heir, when she was sixteen years old, her father had asked her to act as king and handle state affairs together with Andre, and it has been more than four years now.
While the king was happy, he also thought about some state affairs and asked Andrei: "How are you handling the matter at Baikal Port?"
Andre said with a smile: "We are discussing the specific details with those pirates. Don't worry, Your Majesty, the pirates are just for money, and they will leave after they get the money."
The king frowned and said displeased: "It's been so long, why hasn't it been done? How on earth did you do it? What if those murderous pirates got angry and massacred the residents of Baikal, causing a disaster?
manage?"
"This..." Andre showed a very embarrassed expression and said with a grimace: "Your Majesty, you really can't blame me. Princess Hefemi has always opposed my policy of stabilizing the pirates first and then strengthening the army, and reached an agreement with the pirates.
The transaction conditions are stuck with the princess and I can’t let them go."
The king was helpless towards his daughter. He patted Andre's arm and said, "Okay, I'll tell Hefemi about this later."
Andre bent down and said repeatedly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Your Majesty."
During the banquet, a small, slender person who looked like a girl came to the king. Andre quickly took her and introduced her to the king: "Your Majesty, this is Ms. Donovan, she is Ser.
A dwarf mage from the Lath tribe."
Little Demon Mage·Donovan: A branch of the dwarves, the Serath tribe. This tribe of dwarves is famous for their small and slender stature. They are not as strong as other branches, but more like a smaller version of the extinct elves. Donovan is now
Already 46 years old, her lifespan is longer than that of humans, which makes her look younger. She is only 1.3 meters tall and is good at controlling magic, so she is called the Little Demon Mage. She joined the Creation Kingship very early and is a Holy Armor