Chapter Twenty-Four: Returning with a Full Load

In the harbor of Purin, many new ships are being built here, including the restoration of former Imperial warships. Most of the Delman slaves worked, and the Norslands oversaw the work.

On the beach, there are many corpses that have been soaked and become giants, as for what the giants are, forget it, I still don't know how to wonder.

Soon the festival of thanksgiving to the god Orugar is about to begin, and the people are busy with it.

After so many days, the once-bustling city is now in tatters. These southern imperial people are not very tall, and they can really be said to be insignificant compared to the tall and mighty bodies of the northern Norslands.

What the Imperial people are best at is intrigue, that is, shrewdness, but it is simply not worth mentioning in the face of absolute force. But having said that, there are still many very powerful and very accomplished people in all aspects of these imperial people, and these people are worthy of respect, but they do not represent the majority. In fact, the people of this empire are not very bad, except for small fights, they are also quite diligent.

Maybe it's because they are too diligent, they don't care about certain things, they despise force, and they despise the military, which has led them to today's catastrophe. But in any case, in the game of the upper class, it is the people at the bottom who are unlucky, although the will of the bottom also determines their fate in the future.

"a Delman chick. The two Norslan warriors in charge of guarding each other laughed at each other

This kind of scene is not strange these days, the captured Delman people have become numb, it is good to be alive, talk less and do more.

To say this, Gravel has ordered the burning of all books with the Delman script, and wants to completely erase the Delman script in the city.

Finally, on the night of the festival, the Norslands of the city were ready.

Everyone was singing and dancing, and everyone was very excited, and there was wine and food everywhere, and of course, countless beauties and killings.

The priest of Noslan took out a huge and sharp machete and beheaded the ox in the center of the bonfire, and immediately the blood of the ox flowed into the container prepared in advance.

People smeared cow blood on their faces, and some of them mixed it directly with wine and drank it. The Delman trembled with fear, the priest raised the head of the ox, and the crowd shouted for joy, for the fate of the Delman and the cow was no different.

Next, several beautiful Delman women were also tied up, they were the same as the cow, the only difference was that the tears of the beauties had been drained, perhaps this was the best relief for them, and the priest threw away the blood taken from the beauties' backs.

All the Norslands happily joined in the feast, which was the best way to get up close and personal with their gods.

In fact, the ceremony had not yet reached the end, and those nobles were also brought up, and with a few screams, they became a pile of blood and flesh.

At this time, the ritual came to the end, and the priest with a white face painted on his face wore a white robe, like a god of death.

They escorted up today's protagonist, the old lord, Dreg Aldrich, known as the sleeping old lion, who was Theodon's uncle, and it was not easy to survive until now at such an age.

The people cheered, because the highlight of the night was the execution of the "Blood Eagle" on the old lord. The so-called punishment of the blood eagle is to cut open the man's back and cut off his skin, and then hang it on two trees, and the sun shines like a young eagle that spreads its wings and wants to soar.

On this night, the screams of pain, the crying, the laughter, the singing and dancing, of course, the happy and happy cries of men and women, you all know.

With a night of revelry, corpses everywhere, this port of Prim has been reduced to a burning dead city, and anyone who comes here will probably vomit more than once.

Delman man hung on a spear, woman with white flowers, burning house.

Sure enough, human beings are the most terrible, and the war is the consequences of the people at the top, and this Purin Harbor has been miserable and terrifying.

The next day, Gravel was ready, and they decided to sail back. This invasion and raid gave them access to the empire's vast wealth and manpower, as well as countless technologies. They were accompanied by the intelligence organization that had been lurking here before, and they were instrumental in destroying the Empire's strongest maritime force in one fell swoop.

It was April 12, 1501, the month of Manna. In the nearly a month since the landing, Gravel and they have caused immeasurable damage to the city and almost razed it to the ground. The people who followed turned this catastrophe into the whip of the seven gods, which is all a story for later.

Gravel they returned with a full load, it was a great harvest, the first expedition to the empire achieved such results, it seems that the empire is nothing more than that.

There was an episode before this, that is, when Holf and they retreated, suddenly a team of black-armored knights suddenly came out of the enchantment, this is the people of the Order, the bishop himself wears black armor and rides a tall horse, fully armed and wields a long sword to kill the Norslans, he is going to save the Delmans, he fell out with Ildelai, he has lost the protection of Ildelai, he doesn't want to be Ilderlai's lackey.

But in the face of the tide of Norslands, he was so frightened that he chose to flee, he wanted to report everything that happened here to the Pope, he ran fast enough, and the knights who had already fought with the Norslands were not so good, and they were all brutally killed.

Soon the church was looted, but they still couldn't get close to the area in front of them, and even the church was burned to ashes by the raging fire. The Order's strength here was uprooted and eradicated, as Gravel decreed that no other faith should exist.

In the place where the barrier is still protected, St. Mary's Hotel. Young and beautiful women, stabbed into some soft and wet places by Ildelai with her barbed tail. Some beauties' skin is like gnawing on chicken legs, and even the belt meat is torn off. Ildere respects women, but for soulless people, it's like a plaything, do you feel guilty for eating chicken legs?

In this closed place, where there is only freedom and no restraints, they can do whatever they want, where all evil is allowed, and Ildelai is the supreme law, which belongs to him and his demons in the promised land.

"All intrigues, flattery, deceit, vanity, hypocrisy are not worth mentioning in front of me, and all the pitiful and self-righteous pride of human beings will be crushed under my feet. Destroy it, compared to the pure demon path, it is still more disgusting in the world. If the laws that govern this world are themselves wrong, then let me break the laws of this world!" Ildelai smiled disdainfully