The first thousand nine hundred and fortieth chapters Varoa's ice expedition
After a while, two more riders came galloping over on the Demon Moon Horse. They talked with the guards for a few words and cautiously approached. However, before they could get closer, Hilary was about to shout when something suddenly appeared around him.
The atmosphere suddenly changed. At the same time, everyone including Bing Zhixie felt a killing intent like a thorn.
"What does this feel like..." Mafia's relaxed nerves suddenly became tense. He found that his muscles were beating and trembling, and goosebumps appeared layer by layer on his skin.
"It's murderous intent! It feels so cruel!!" Everyone looked around as if they were stabbed, trying to find the source of this piercing murderous intent. The guards of Putiste Manor who were approaching in the distance stopped.
, the sky that finally became brighter became dark again, and the sky gradually became black, and nothing could be seen.
Hillary, Bashar and others were still in shock when two rows of bright blue flames suddenly lit up on the desolate grassland, and the surrounding space suddenly fell into darkness, except for darkness and
The will-o'-the-wisp and the people inside it, and everything else are covered in darkness, and a chill that penetrates the skin and bones has hit them inadvertently.
Bing Zhixie's brows twitched: "Huh? This feeling..."
Suddenly, pale thunder flashed across the sky. At the end of the darkness, at the end of the blue flames, a dark war horse came out with the sound of clanging hoofs. Immediately sitting there was a man, a pair of armor, pulling the horse.
The reins of the war horse are far apart and facing this way.
"Hellless... Headless Horseman~!!" Someone screamed, it was Jinx's voice.
Everyone clenched their swords and weapons, and Celeste Bingzhixie stood up in shock as if there was an electric shock in her head. The war horse wearing metal armor, and the man on the war horse wearing a black horn helmet, wearing that
The jet-black black rose breastplate was exactly the same as what he had seen in the forest and snowy fields, and the face hidden under the black horn helmet was a blue ghostly aura that looked like gas and flames~!!
The horse's hooves were raised in alarm, the ghost sword was unsheathed, and the war horse rushed over at a slow speed, but it gave people a huge sense of oppression. At this moment, the brutal killing intent became fierce again, and Bing Zhixie exclaimed: "Be careful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bing Zhixie turned his head and saw a furry black figure rushing towards him, and smelled a pungent fishy smell in his breath...
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On this day, Loess City in Midgart was undergoing intensive reconstruction. After the destruction of Hoarfrost City, Loess City became the largest administrative city in Midgart. Fried intended to let Loess City replace Hoarfrost City and fulfill the role of the capital.
Function, and it happened that a large number of refugees were resettled in and outside the city at this time.
In order to please the occupiers, the newly appointed political officers worked extra hard, but some riots still occurred in the city from time to time. The conflicts between the occupiers and the people being fought always existed. Factors that can reduce these conflicts
In addition to future governance, there is also the current Queen Midgard.
In the city, the domed city hall has almost been repaired due to the damage caused by the war. There are still some scaffolding on the roof. The workers above are completing the final repair work and painting the large dome with golden paint. Meade
Queen Gat was on the empty promenade on the second floor at the top, looking at the various buildings that had been re-opened outside the city hall, and her heart was filled with so many emotions that it was really hard to describe.
She has been secretly brought here under house arrest for two days. No one has come to see her in these two days, and no one has paid attention to her. Except for the caretaker and the person who delivers meals every day, she has never seen anyone else. Today is the first day of house arrest.
Three days later, she had a premonition that the person who had imprisoned her here would come and the matter would finally come to an end.
After Fried discussed the final affairs with Tsar Maxine, as soon as he went out, he met the envoys from the Storm Kingdom and the Rhine Kingdom who came to see him. The three of them walked along the paths between the buildings of the city hall,
The envoy of the Rhine Kingdom spoke first: "Dignified and respected Marshal, according to your request, the leader of our country has fully agreed to the contents of the agreement. Now there is an elite force of our country on the way here. By then this will
This detachment, together with other soldiers captured by your subordinates, will be completely at the mercy of Marshal Hou. This is the most sincere intention expressed by the leader of our country and your side in reaching a peace alliance, and I ask you to abide by it.
The content of the covenant, no... uh, don't..."
Fried glanced at the envoy sideways and smiled contemptuously: "Don't worry, as long as the leader of your country does not betray the alliance and fulfills the terms of the agreement, the cavalry of the royal power will not enter your country's territory."
The envoy from the Rhine Kingdom smiled awkwardly, nodded quickly and praised: "Yes, our country's determination to make a covenant is stronger than gold and stone. We will do our best to bear the food and supplies required by your army in accordance with the agreement. Well, another point is that within our country
Now a plague has broken out and has affected several cities in the country. The envoy heard... heard..."
Fried said: "You heard that the plague was brought by us, so you want to ask us for an explanation, right?"
"Don't dare."
"Hmph, there's nothing to be afraid of." Fried said: "Let me tell you straight away, some plagues and diseases do come from my guardian monsters, but some still come from natural disasters!"
"Yes, yes," the envoy from the Rhine Kingdom said quickly: "I heard that the Iron King Lahar of the Storm Kingdom was also infected with the plague a few days ago. He was treated here for a few days and got better after taking some medicine. If
There is indeed a special medicine to treat the plague, and I ask the Marshal to give it freely. This is also to better ensure the safe transportation of food supplies for your army. Otherwise, the entire area will become an epidemic area, and the food and medicine will be contaminated."
Fried said: "I know this better than you. I have asked people to rush to produce the special medicine to treat the plague. By then, the first batch of medicine will have arrived in the Rhineland."
"That's good, that's good." The Rhine envoy breathed a sigh of relief.
Freed turned to look at the Storm Nation envoy, stopped at a staircase and asked: "What about you, what can I do?"
The envoy from the Storm Kingdom said: "The foreign minister has two things. One thing is the same as the envoy from the Rhine Kingdom. It is related to the plague, and he hopes to get medicine as a gift from the marshal. The other thing..." He displayed magic ripples in his palm,
After the magic, a square gift box appeared in his palm: "In order to thank the Marshal for recovering our country's most precious treasure, 'Thunder God', the Lord of our country ordered me to bring a gold coupon worth ten million gold coins as a thank you. At the same time, he asked me to bring
I personally gave this treasure to the Marshal as a token of my gratitude and respect to the Marshal."
Fried raised his eyebrows and said: "The 'Thunder God' you want is still in my hands. Isn't it too early to give a big gift to express my gratitude now?"
The envoy of the Storm Kingdom said: "The Lord of our country fully believes in the marshal's character and the reputation of the Creation Kingdom, so it is better to thank him early than to thank him late. I also ask the marshal to accept it for the soldiers of the Creation Kingdom."
Fried glanced at the box in his hand and said: "I can collect 10 million gold coins on my behalf. It's a private gift..."
Seeing Fried's hesitation, the Storm Nation envoy said, "Why don't you open it, sir?" Seeing that Fried didn't reach out, he took the initiative to open the box, revealing something that looked a little old, but was very clean.
black chain mail.
"War Armor!?" Fried saw that there was a piece of soft chain mail folded together in the box, and couldn't help but take a second look: "Well, this emblem looks familiar."
The envoy of the Storm Nation smiled flatteringly and said: "The Marshal has a good eye. This 'Varoa's Ice March' is an old treasure. It is said to be the first general of Saint Vicoa, Varroa, who died 420 years ago."
Ya's battle suit. Back then, he conquered Mo Yue in the north and fought all the way to Anmosiddu, forcing Mo Yue to sign an alliance under the city and achieved a major victory. After returning home, the king ordered the master craftsman to hold this battle suit specially for him.
To commemorate his achievements in the northern expedition to the Demonic Moon..."
Fried continued what he said: "Because this suit spends most of its time in the snowy winter, this suit is also called the 'Ice March of Varoa'. I think the red emblem on it looks...
It looks familiar, it’s Varoa’s battle emblem. I wonder, how come this battle suit is in the hands of your king?”
The envoy from the Storm Kingdom said: "Varoa has great military exploits, and we, the Three Storm Kingdoms, have often sent people to study in St. Bikoa over the years. Once, a student sent by our country happened to meet Varoa's third daughter.
, the two fell in love and finally got married. At that time, the old Varoa gave this beloved battle suit to his beloved third daughter, and her daughter’s groom was the deputy king of our country ten generations ago.
, so this battle uniform remains in our royal family.”
Freed looked at the suit and murmured: "So there is such a story. Varoa's suit, 'Varoa's Ice March', is indeed a rare treasure."
The Storm Nation envoy continued: "This battle suit was once rated as a holy weapon. Later, although it was downgraded and classified as a high-level treasure, its excellent quality and outstanding performance have not deteriorated at all in the past 400 years.
Now that this treasure has fallen into the hands of a person like the Marshal, I seem to have seen the scene again when Varoa Ice conquered the Demon Moon. I believe that such brilliant and outstanding military exploits can be reproduced by the Marshal."
Fried was so fascinated by what he said that he involuntarily took out the black chainmail from the box. The Storm Nation envoy hurried up to help him put it on. After putting it on, he nodded and praised: "Just right, just right.
The battle uniform and the marshal are extremely close to the body, and this must be fate."
Fried originally didn't want to accept such a personal gift, but this shirt just tickled his itch. The former No. 1 general of St. Vicoia, a symbol of war in both the north and south, it was the honor and glory he had always longed for.
The battlefield. His palms rubbed every rise and fall on the chain armor, feeling the mottled and battle scars on it, and he sighed: "Maybe it is really destined that this armor will be passed down by me!"