636, the storm rises

In the afternoon, at sunset.

Melberry, the leader of the largest mercenary group within a radius of a million miles, Melberg, appeared outside Chambord City with six of the top ten generals under his command, bringing valuable gifts to congratulate King Chambord on his wedding.

Their appearance is something that countless people did not expect.

Although the [Wind Horse] mercenary group does not have the title of empire, it is definitely a great force comparable to the empire.

They are the most powerful mercenary group within a million miles.

The head of the regiment, Melberry, is unpredictable, and he has been a famous moon-level realm powerhouse as early as a few decades ago, sweeping all directions, and is one of the few powerhouses within a radius of millions of miles, supporting the [Wind Horse] mercenary group that everyone hears of and changes color, and the masters in the regiment are like clouds, and the background even exceeds that of ordinary imperial royals.

[Wind Horse] even has its own fiefdom and people, unlike other mercenary groups, they also have their own elite main battle legion, although there is only one, but all of them are composed of warriors who have produced fighting spirit, and their combat effectiveness is extremely terrifying.

Since its establishment, the [Wind Horses] have rarely accepted those single entrusted tasks, their employers are basically the royal families of various empires, they serve the major emperors, haunt the wars between empires, make a lot of war money, have a combat effectiveness beyond ordinary armies, elusive, terrifying.

Melberry, known as the [War Pirate], has a withdrawn and eccentric personality, is extremely protective of shortcomings, and is also very murderous, and is famous for only recognizing money and not people, even if it is the emperor of some empires, he is not put in his eyes.

Such an unruly task, unexpectedly, but today, for the sake of a descendant like King Chambord, he actually led the masters of the group to congratulate the wedding, which is really beyond everyone's expectations, and the meaning is worth playing.

And what countless people didn't expect was that even so, King Chambord never showed up.

The reception of the [Wind Horse] mercenary group is the Chambord City Prime Minister Best, who has no different martial arts, and the same treatment as the Bordeaux Imperial Mission, hundreds of elite masters of the mercenary group are required to be stationed on the south bank of the Zuli River outside the city, and only the head of the regiment, Melberry, and the six major wars under his command will be allowed to enter Chambord City.

In the eyes of many, such a request is simply rude.

After all, a big man with a noble status like the prince of the Bordeaux Empire and Melberg can make an exception to come to congratulate the wedding, and the King of Chambord behaved so coldly, which can be called a humiliation for the two distinguished guests.

On the second day, in the morning, the wind and the sun were beautiful.

Escorted by more than 400 elite soldiers and masters of the Saint-Germain Empire, Gilano, the crown prince of the Saint-Germain Empire, came to Chambord City to congratulate King Chambord on his wedding.

This time, Alexander, the king of Chambord, made an unexpected appearance.

In the morning light, King Chambord himself went out of the city, greeted him several miles away, and welcomed Gilano and others into the city with great enthusiasm.

However, it is only a hurry, many warriors who are looking forward to seeing the demeanor of the Chambord King have not been able to see the true face of this legendary little king, from beginning to end, there is a layer of mist-like things shrouded in the whole body of the Chambord King, even if it is a six- or seven-star warrior, even if the strength is raised to the peak state, and the eyesight is enough, it is impossible to see the true face of the Chambord King through this strange mist.

Many foreign warriors, especially those outside the Zenit Empire, felt the strength of King Chambord for the first time.

Although they couldn't see their true faces, the powerful aura that was unintentionally revealed was enough for them to feel a kind of suffocating pressure, as long as they were within a hundred meters of King Chambord's side, every warrior felt as if there was an invisible majestic Gu Shang pressing on their heads, and their bones all over their bodies tended to shatter.

A punch across the sky, a genius king, really deserves his name.

The appearance of the King of Chambord this time made those who had been a little impatient because of the passage of time in these days be so frightened that they fell silent again.

On the afternoon of the second day, it was sunny and overcast, and it was windy.

Nasri, the prince of the Marseille Empire, led 500 elite guards and several royal powerhouses of the Maasai Empire to Chambord City.

In the evening of the same day, Saha, the prince of the Metz Empire, led a wedding delegation to ......

On the third day, Goode Johansen, the leader of the second largest mercenary group within a radius of a million miles, [Fire and Blood] mercenary group, led the masters of the group to arrive......

Day 3 ...... Afternoon

Day 4......

With the passage of time, more and more big people who are unattainable on weekdays, the princes of the great empire, have appeared in Chambord City, and the strength of the divisions and regiments of various countries stationed opposite the Zuli River outside Chambord City has approached 10,000 troops, and they are all elite armies of major empires and forces.

Under the red sun, the flag is unfurled.

Even the sound of the military horn and the smell of iron and blood are constantly fluttering in the wind, standing on the wall of Chambord City and looking at it, the colorful flags on the opposite side of the Zuli River are like dragons, the camp is like ridges, the sword light is scorching, and the spears are like forests, which are about to cover the green earth and spread into the distance.

The masters in the city and the army outside the city have reached an astonishing level.

With such strength, even if it is to sweep away a first-level empire, I am afraid that it is not a difficult thing.

By this time, gradually, even fools had finally noticed a strange smell in the air.

The congratulatory wedding camp of this scale has completely exceeded the most exaggerated limit that can be achieved by the marriage of the king of a vassal country, and even the wedding of the emperors of the surrounding major empires will not have such a grand occasion.

Although King Chambord is said to be a genius, he was born in the Zenit Empire, and he was in the limelight for a while, but after all, he is still very young and has limited influence, he can only be regarded as a martial arts upstart in Zenit's country, and he can't affect other empires and strengths, how can he be congratulated by so many super forces within a radius of thousands of miles?

Moreover, it is a bit unreasonable for the Zenit Empire to allow so many imperial missions from Marseille, Bordeaux, Saint-Germain, and the two mercenary groups to enter the country.

After all, the situation within a radius of a million miles is already very tense now, and the chaos of the empire is about to break out, and it is a very risky thing to let so many masters and elites of various countries enter the country, once the war is revealed, these people will become Zenit's henchmen, causing fatal damage and killing.

In this regard, the Zenit royal family did not even have the slightest statement?

Didn't even send troops or experts to escort it, and only let a small first-class vassal state like Chambord City deal with it?

Is this too much confidence in the Chambord King, or is it simply abandoning Chambord City, treating it as a pawn, and allowing it to seek more blessings and fend for itself in the cracks of so many great forces?

Thick questions, like layers of clouds, shrouded the sky over Chambord City.

King Chambord's wedding is like a key move on the chessboard that all parties are arranging, affecting an unimaginable balance for outsiders, and also affecting the eyes of all sides, testing the patience and willpower of countless people.

Once the fall is completed, the situation will change dramatically.

The beginning of the dark age of imperial chaos and war, in the dark, once again came to the northernmost small city of the known human realm on this continent.

The wind and clouds are rising, and the rain and lightning are brewing.

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