The year 185 of the Haiyuan calendar.

Among the colonies of the civilized countries, both the New World and the Southern World were not peaceful.

Even in the last two months of the year, the shocking events with enough influence to radiate the entire human world have not been absent.

It is marked by the destruction of the port of Sylius Dios in the New World by a coalition of pirates in the Golden Sea.

The pirates carved up the boundless wealth of the entire treasure fleet like a carnival.

The deputy commander of the dragoons, the Grand Knight "Emerald Light", was unanimously recognized by all the pirates as the king with his powerful strength of brazenly slaying the garrison's major general, and his irrefutable supreme prestige (leading everyone to eat meat and money).

This also officially established the situation of the separation of the three kings of the Golden Sea!

Because all the forces in the Golden Sea know that the dragoon is essentially a privateer fleet, although the identity of the fleet commander "White Knight" is mysterious, it can also be guessed that he must be a big man in the Tulip family on the bright side.

And it is fitting that the powerful female pirate "Emerald Light", who is well-rooted, has become the pirate king.

What's more, she is also the first female pirate king since the beginning of the Age of Discovery, and immediately became the idol of countless female pirates, vying to join her command.

When the dust settles.

When the news reached Evan via Beth, he was still preparing for war.

Pinching the spirit message, Ai Wen couldn't help but think of his sister carrying a small leather whip and emitting a queenly classic three-stage smile from her mouth.

"Oh, hehe... Call me Queen!"

Suddenly I shuddered, and... Quite suddenly.

However, the news of another real future queen, His Royal Highness Levina, the crown prince of Phaletis, was not so sensational.

Obviously, it has the most powerful bloodline inheritance, the most top-notch resource supply, and even the treasure of the church's "Holy Baptism Pool Water", which can directly fill the body attributes, has never been used.

Evan knew that His Highness was constantly sharpening his will by deliberately suppressing the process of his own physical violence.

Ordinary people would definitely not dare to play like this, but for the crown prince of a country, as long as the hard standard of spiritual will can be met, all kinds of magic potions to assist in breakthroughs and physical fitness that can be piled up with resources are completely fine.

Moreover, he knows that the current queen may not reign for long.

In the past, he also had doubts, why did Isabella Faletis, the current queen who was completely called young in the third order, train a successor early, and have already begun to hand over the most important military power in his hands?

Later, as his status rose and his horizons broadened, he gradually realized that this was a compromise made by the royal family to the church.

"Render to God what belongs to God, and what belongs to the king to the king" in reality can be defined at a higher level as "to the transcendent to the transcendent, and to the mortal to the mortal".

After breaking through the third order, the body is well maintained and does not die unexpectedly, and what is the difference between being a king for nearly two hundred years and God ruling over mankind?

This is something that neither the church nor the true God behind them wants to see.

It is usually common for previous kings to make a natural transition between the ages of 65 and 70, and if they do not go to the throne, they will 100% invite the interference of the church.

Evan is a princeling who can't wash off the label.

If he was in a prosperous royal family, under normal circumstances, he should have begun to charge for the smooth ascension of his own monarch by now.

It's a pity that there is only one heir left in the kingdom at present, and there is no stage for Ai Wen, who has watched hundreds of palace fighting dramas, to give full play to his "ingenuity".

What's more, he's busy right now.

Well, I'm busy pushing the tower, no... It is the destruction of the country.

Qiang –

It was gloomy and dim, and all kinds of natural spirits flew around, as if they had been dragged into the foreign sky, and a brilliant and dazzling ray of sunlight rose from the hand of the Rose Sword Saint Ilvedic.

In an instant, the whole world was transformed into a brilliant daylight again.

It was a titled artifact belonging to the Rose Sword Saint [Sword of Cutting Everything Gerdios].

With the power of the titled knight belonging to the "name" as the hotbed, with his own heart as the skeleton, with a certain instrument in the long history as the carrier, and with a little divine power as the core? A fantasy weapon that has been bred and claims to possess "absoluteness".

The glorious holy sword is qualitative and intangible? In the eyes of others, it is a beam of light, a rainbow, and an amazing galaxy. But when it was in Ilvedic's hands, it was a peerless murder weapon with infinite power that could even slash demigods!

"Mouth ——!"

A sword slash after a brief standoff? Accompanied by the half-sentence of the "Voodoo" High Priest who has been possessed by the "Great Lord" and temporarily reached the fourth order? The dark clouds that hung over the royal capital of Dahomey, "Greater Adra", gradually dissipated.

"Hahaha, the god of Dahomey is defeated!"

"Offense. ”

"Javelins? Thirty steps, three rounds of shooting. ”

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh...

After a rapid round of javelins pierced through the gold cracked stones? Regardless of the results? The black tide rushed into the Dahomey Palace, which countless ancestors dreamed of, with the ecstasy that finally got their wish.

"Kill!"

"Ula ——!"

The decisive battle came as promised.

More than a month ago, Tulip and the Oyo tribe launched a war to destroy the country.

With the help of troop carriers provided by the Alliance, the Oyo tribe launched a swift offensive against their archenemy, the Kingdom of Dahomey, by land and sea.

There is even a "Garyote-type" heavy cruiser sent by the kingdom at sea? Although I just got the drawings at the end of last year? However, with the help of the wizards of the Alchemy School, the first prototype ship has been successfully launched and has come to the Southern Continent for reinforcements.

In fact, if the iron-ribbed wood-hulled ship process "invented" by Ai Wenxin is adopted, the rib drying time can also be greatly shortened, and the production cycle of a battleship can be shortened from several years to a few months with the steam-drying ship.

Rapid mass production can be achieved without the help of alchemists.

This participation in the war can also be regarded as a real combat sea trial.

On land, the Oyo, supported by the Alliance's new guns, wizards, and elite troops, is even more powerful.

Originally, the Oyo people were mainly herding and farming? Then rely on the wealth brought by the trade of the mainland, and the high-quality war horses sold to Oyo by the merchants of Hoymar? So that they can assemble elite shock cavalry.

Supplemented by the unique transcendent class [Yoruba Epianist]

They were armed with large shields, swords, and spears. The shield is 1.2 meters long and 0.6 meters wide, and the outer layer is covered with the skin of the demonized tusked elephant? It can resist the fire of arrows and bullets.

And since they are called heavy swordsmen, of course they are all masters of using swords? The 0.9-meter-long nearly square heavy sword was used in their hands.

Do you usually carry 3 javelins per person? At a distance of 30 steps, it is possible to perform three rounds of projections that pierce through gold and crack stones.

At the same time, the Oyo people also prevailed in martial arts? The whole country took it for granted that they would win. In the event of a defeat, the leading general will apologize for his own crimes. And the only one around them who can give them a taste of failure is Dahomey.

After years of fighting, they know Dahomey's old enemy very well, and the resurrection corpse, the mysterious spirit, and the voodoo doll all have established solutions.

Long before the arrival of the colonists of the Old World, Oyo and Dahomey hated each other, and although they won and lost each other, neither of them destroyed the other, which is enough to explain the contrast of strength between the two sides.

At this time, after nearly two months of fighting, they finally rushed into the royal capital of Dahomey, "Great Adra".

After the Rose Sword Master took out the opponent's peak strength.

Ordinary soldiers have already entered.

Here, knights, yoruba swordsmen, alchemist wizards, Dahomey warriors, psychic warriors, voodoo dark wizards, and other transcendents are slaughtered together.

Victory is in sight on one side, and there is no possibility of retreat at all.

However, now that the war had been waged, Dahomey's elite had been almost exhausted in the previous few blockades, and in the eyes of the Tulip officers and the Oyotes, they were now only the last dying throes.

The fiercest resistance was in front of the throne of King Agolie Agbo of the Homeworthy States.

Boom –

Heavy gold-encrusted axe guns shattered the flat marble floor within three meters.

In the midst of the flying sand and rocks, a muscular arm pulled the hundred-kilogram axe gun, as if waving a light fluttering straw, and swept reflexively with wonderful skill.

Violent turbulence tore apart the already potholed slabs, turning the rubble into a storm of earth and rock as powerful as a bullet.

Taking advantage of the opponent's dodge, he suddenly turned a heavy axe into a sword move, a very fast upward pick, and wanted to disembowel the opponent.

Sassy ——!

After the figure in the captain's body easily dodged, the tip of the lightning light lit up the tip of the spear and stood on the axe, steady.

【Upanishads: Flash】

Aven, who had already single-handedly slashed through the guards before the throne, looked at the last opponent who was guarding the king.

This is a typical Dahomey warrior, but wears an ornate Old World-style gold crown encrusted with gemstones, and an elaborate battle dress woven with gold wire and plant fibers.

The facial features are exquisite, and there are countless small braids on the head. Although the skin is still very dark, it is as smooth as a black pearl, and the muscle lines are smooth during exercise, like a vigorous black female leopard.

Moreover, the surface of the skin is distributed with geometric stripes that reflect silver fluorescence, which has an alternative mysterious beauty.

It was a third-order transcendent [priestess] who belonged to the beautiful warriors of Dahomey, following the [Elephant Hunter] and [Skull Hunter], who had begun to assume some of the teaching positions.

And looking at the costume, this is probably the Queen Plaka of the Kingdom of Dahomey mentioned in the intelligence.

Even from the perspective of the Niemenster, I have to admit that this is a rare beauty.

"It's a pity... I'm going to die. ”

The formidable female warrior did not think about the thoughts of her opponent.

The blade of the axe in his hand flipped suddenly, and then turned into a fierce wind that slashed towards Aven, covering every direction around him.

Within a small area, afterimages with electric light flashed, dodging the violent slashes one by one.

The priestess Plaka furrowed her brows and unleashed her strongest force.

Boom, boom, boom...

Suddenly, orange-red cannon flames flickered one after another.

Illusory projectiles were fired from the tip of the spear one after another, and they launched a close-range artillery attack on Evan with an axe gun.

【Ability: Axe Gun Combo】

Third-Order Core Ability [Fantasy Weapon]: You can give the characteristics and functions of any weapon to the weapon in your hand. Swords, guns, halberds, bows and arrows, muskets, and artillery are not a problem.

With the smell of burning hair on the tip of his nose, Evan noticed that the shouts around him had gradually subsided. The slender thin sword in his hand was swirled with white mist, and between the frames, the three swords of "bell, bell, and ya" had been cut off by the axe gun.

"Ahh

A sword stabbed through the female warrior's right lung, and she screamed in grief, [Shenwei] and sword qi kept raging in her wounds, and she had temporarily lost her resistance.

"Long live General Galott!"

"Hahaha..."

The large number of Oyo soldiers who had already slaughtered here cheered and were about to rush up to the noble queen.

How can there be so many righteous partners in the world, and the greed of Chi Guoguo in the eyes of this group of people is not concealed at all.

Coveting the queen's beautiful appearance, noble status, and powerful force... In the southern continent, where slavery was prevalent, this was simply the most perfect slave selection and trophy.

It's not hard to guess what will happen to her after being taken away by the Oyo.

Sighing lightly, Evan, who was standing beside her, lowered his eyes and whispered in Syrius:

"Die like a warrior!"

In the incredulous gaze of the group of Oyo soldiers.

Burst!

The sword qi in her hand had already shattered her heart.

"Thank you. ”

Plaka uttered the first and last words to Aven.

It was only then that Aven noticed that King Agoli Agbo, dressed in the same way as a Nimanster nobleman, was holding an ivory-handled dagger in his right hand and had been stuck in his chest for a long time.

It is not lost the responsibility of a king.

Since they made the choice to repay Cylius's thigh and fall into the tulip, and finally have this end, there is nothing to complain about.

What Aven has to do is to make himself strong, make the kingdom strong, and keep his back against the tree to prevent his relatives, friends, and even future generations from suffering this kind of misfortune.

That's all.

Trample.. Trample.. Trample..

Without any further stopping, Evan turned and walked straight away.

In the dense queue of Oyo officers and soldiers, even though most of them were at a loss, no one dared to jump out and accuse him from beginning to end.

At this point, Dahomey... Destroy the country!

And at the gate of the palace, Olivia and Milan, who also joined the war, were waiting for him.