Less than a year after the Divine War.

Once again, the Grimm Continent was dyed red by the flames of war.

Although, in the eyes of many intelligent people in the world, from the time of the split of the Platinum Empire, it became inevitable that the civil war would start again.

However, to everyone's surprise, no one expected that the Silver Empire, which had just 'succeeded in independence', would start a war so quickly.

'Soldier and speed' always seems to have been Ray Tyglin's purpose in warfare.

From the release of the war letter to the hasty enthronement to become the new Emperor of the Silver Empire.

He didn't even have time to offer his loyalty to His Majesty Tiamat, the patron god of the empire, with the help of the Great Sacrifice of the Evil Dragon, so he hurriedly coordinated his army and launched an attack on Ideal Township.

The blood on the Silver Throne has not yet been wiped dry, but the army under the command of Ray Tygrin has been impatiently slaughtered towards the Platinum Empire.

War is plunder.

Killing brings merit.

The former Ray Tygrin has transformed from a nobleman guarding the borders of the Platinum Empire to the duke of the newly established Silver Empire.

Regardless of what the hapless Silver Emperor I had in mind, he won over Ray Tyringin, who was lonely and like a mad dog pounced on his master.

But as a result, the emperor who now wears a silver crown is named Ray Tyringin.

After a full two days of rapid marching.

The army led by the new Silver Emperor has left the territory of the Silver Empire.

What awaits us is a war of blood and fire.

However, the unexpected came.

I thought I would start a battle with the Imperial army guarding the border first.

Who knows, when the army of the Silver Empire was pressing the border, the platinum border fortress couldn't even see a single pawn guarding the city.

At night, Tyglin lived in his military tent and listened to his henchmen report to him about the state of the war.

There's a bullshit war situation.

The small town on the border, called 'Corensal', is like those sordid taverns who sell their own laughs.

There was no battle damage and a city in the Platinum Empire.

Under the uncertain oil lamp, Ray Tyglin studied the road map of this march little by little, listening to his henchmen and generals report to him on the 'plunder' that he had won without a fight.

"The armory was emptied. The City Lord's Mansion didn't even have a copper plate left. ”

The corners of Tygrin's mouth twitched slightly, as if a sarcastic smile appeared.

It's because I used to be in the company of these moths that I know the ugly faces of these despicable villains when the catastrophe is coming.

As a brilliant strategist, he anticipated such indifference from the Platinum Empire.

And his purpose is not really as stated in the war book.

The title of 'Silver Empire' is purely the deceased Silver Grand Duke who put gold on his face.

To be honest, today's Silver Empire is just the foundation of a crippled Grand Duchy.

Tyglin was not the 'founder' of the Silver Empire that had stupidized himself to death before.

Whether he can use this little family background to collapse the platinum empire, he has a lot in his heart.

Because of this, he hit the idea of the ideal township.

If the Platinum Empire's hatred of this group of betrayers of the Silver Empire has reached an unprecedented height, then, Tyglin dares to say that the other party is against Charlie Violet, a stinky girl who took advantage of the fire......

If the Silver Empire had not secured the position of the first hatred value, it is estimated that the empire would have sent troops to attack the ideal township a long time ago, right?

The little girl can't just take advantage, the fisherman profits, doesn't he?

The empire is temporarily compromised, does she really think that she can become a hegemon and develop the ideal town into a 'domestic country' within the platinum empire?

If you want to swallow the ideal township, then you also need some means.

Otherwise, the little girl who has not suffered any setbacks will not sit down and talk to him about how to cooperate.

That's right, this massive start to war is nothing more than smoke bombs.

But it is not appropriate to say that it is purely a sheep's head to buy dog meat.

A few casualties were still expected.

Ray Tyglin had a perfect plan, and in the first battle, the first soldier won the game quickly.

The little girl was shivering and helpless, and then they sat down and talked slowly.

Of course, mere contractual alliances are not reliable.

Looking at the former Silver Emperor who is now buried with his family, you can see how unreliable the alliance between nobles is.

Therefore, what he wants to plunder this time is not only the ideal township.

There is also Charlie Violet, who is known as the first beauty of the empire.

If, the city lord of the ideal township, becomes his queen.

Then, he would no longer have to worry about his allies rebelling against him.

Women, no matter how strong they are, after getting married, they still have to think about their husbands.

Especially, after the empire abandoned her first, making her feel hopeless.

Who can refuse a helping hand from the enemy?

As for the alliance, Tygrin I never thought about it.

He himself is a bloody example.

When forming an alliance, one 'glory' is one by one, and when you turn your face, everyone stabs the knife faster than anyone else.

Tyglin never felt guilty about betraying his allies and plotting against the throne.

He just struck a little first.

That's right, but it was just a step ahead of that ally who was in the wine bag and rice bag.

"Your Majesty, our plan has been successful!"

The general who reported the information on all sides flattered.

"Come to think of it, that countess of the ideal township must be lying on the bed trembling at this time, hahaha!"

Ray Tegelin, who is already over forty years old, curled the corners of his lips slightly, noncommittal about this.

"If she is promoted, she should obediently take the entire ideal township to offer her chastity and wealth when she receives the war letter~"

Tyglin was noncommittal and did not say much about it.

The repeated humiliation given to him by his ex-wife has made him completely stop looking forward to the ridiculous love between men and women.

But as the emperor of a country, he needs an empress, an empress who can bring him great benefits.

And after learning the lesson of Fra's slut, he will no longer be so stupid to tolerate everything with his next wife.

If you don't obey, then slaughter.

If you dare to betray him, then let these sluts taste hell.

Unfortunately, Fra's cousin and her adulterer were hanged by the Platinum Empire.

If it falls on his hands, huh!

Even now, thinking of this problem that has become a knot in his heart, his eyes can't help but turn red.

There was a slight burning sensation from a spar in his arms.

Ray Tygrin's expression changed, and he seemed to have nothing to do with his henchmen, who were still flattering him with all his might.

"Alright, you go down. Set off at six o'clock tomorrow and target the Blue Mine. ”

Referring to the territory he once guarded, Ray Tegelin's tone was one of slaughter.

Only blood can wash away shame.

From the time when the Goblin Daily published the scandal in his home in the newspaper.

From the time when the untouchables who had been sheltered by him in the past laughed at him in the filthy taverns.

It is doomed, if he is not dead, there will be a day when blood will be washed on the blue mine.

Mistakes are to be corrected.

Shame can only be washed away with the blood of these foolish men.

After the henchman left the tent, Tyglin took out the hot crystal from his bosom.

It is a magical constant item that has never been in circulation in the world.

As long as your mind moves, you can contact another person who has a matching crystal.

And, best of all, the holder doesn't need any class restrictions.

If such a magical constant object is used in the army, how much impact will it have, how can Tyring, who has been leading the army for many years, not know?

However, he didn't have the courage to hit these little attentions.

Yes, without guts.

A figure appeared in the crystal.

The white cloak was pressed very low, covering most of his face.

"Now I'm going to call you 'Your Majesty', congratulations, I have fulfilled my long-cherished wish."

The corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

Because the person in front of him is not a good stubble.

He was able to get to where he is today step by step because there is such a mysterious powerhouse standing behind him.

"It's just that, remember, everything you get is 'clearly priced', Your Majesty the Emperor."

Tyglin opened his mouth and said in a particularly dry voice: "Ideal Township is not a bone to gnaw on. ”

"There are two legendary arcanists on the surface, and at least two adult dragons."

"The military parade reprinted in the third issue of Goblin does not seem to be bluffing."

The former marquis has become the current emperor, and he naturally speaks more tactfully.

The person on the other side of the magic crystal naturally understood the meaning of the words.

"Don't worry, we won't sit idly by, will we, Your Majesty, we're friends."

"As sincerity, when the morning light shines tomorrow, you will see our sincerity."

With that, the communication was cut off.

Ray Tyglin didn't care about the other party's seemingly respectful but contemptuous attitude.

He just squinted slightly and repeated one word in a low voice, "We...... Is it? ”

Whether it's a bluff or a corner that everyone doesn't know, there really is a mysterious and huge organization Ray Tyglin who doesn't know.

He just slept peacefully.

Waiting to witness the 'reinforcements' that appeared in front of him when the morning dawn of the second day came.

After all, his 'friend' had never spoken empty words.

The next day, dawn came.

Before waiting for the light chirping of birds in the early morning, the silver emperor woke up in his sleep. The exclamations of the defenders outside the tent were transmitted into the main tent in one step.

The Silver Emperor got up from the marching bed in a panic and pulled out his short sword under the pillow with a 'poof'.

There is nothing in the tent, but there is something wrong outside.

Too late to put on his battle armor, the Silver Emperor took his sword, and although he had a guess in his heart, he did not let his guard down.

The moment he lifted the curtain of the tent, he saw a strange black-armored sergeant surrounded by his own army.

No one knows how this group of people had bypassed the sentinels of the Silver Empire and appeared directly in the center of the camp early in the morning.

They are like ghosts, coming and going without a trace.

With the morning light, in the blink of an eye, the change was teleported by the caster in an instant.

The equipment of these Black Armorers seems to be of excellent quality at the very least.

The black whole body was covered with armor, covering them tightly, and not a single skin was exposed.

Especially behind the black helmet, even the pupils can't be seen, making people wonder if there will be an undead under the armor.

However, the frightened Silver Army was not without the guts to attack them.

It can be seen from the arrows under the feet of this group of black armor soldiers.

After a short confrontation, this mysterious black armor army that appeared out of thin air did not resist, but the attack of the silver army did not cause half of the damage to others.

In just a split second, Ray Tegelin understood a lot.

He didn't rush forward, but the leader of the Black Armor team that had been sent to support him looked at him.

The man was carrying a huge broad-bladed two-handed sword, and he was dressed in heavy black full-body armor.

He wore a dusty red cloak diagonally.

Half of the pattern on the cloak appears to be a pair of pitch-black wings.

Sensing Ray Tygreen's gaze, the black-armored warrior who saluted Ray Tygrin unfurled his cloak very reasonably.

It was a pitch-black raven.

There is no one on the continent who does not recognize this sign.

Ray Tygreen's pupils shrank, his Adam's apple twitched, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

"Your Majesty, follow the orders of that lord, and the Raven Society of Fifty Eagle Dogs, willing to serve you on your journey. Give your life. ”

In the end, I am used to seeing strong winds and waves.

Ray Tyringin, after settling his mind, he also quickly grasped the crux of the problem.

I'm going to scare two legends, two dragons, and countless magic cannons.

You're going to give me fifty black-armored?

Moreover, if you look closely, the two rows standing in the front two rows are tall and majestic black-armored giant sword men.

But, what's behind it?

It doesn't look like a human being, does it?

Humanoid intelligent creatures?

What will it be?

They were all wearing full-body armor, and Lei Tai Green couldn't see it, so he could only be sure that the back rows were definitely not human.

He's not a legend, but he hasn't eaten pork, hasn't he seen a pig run?

Among the fifty black-armored troops in front of him, it doesn't look like there are a few legends.

"Just you?"

Because of the relationship between the white-robed people, even if he was angry in his heart, Ray Tygreen couldn't be angry on the spot.

However, in the face of His Majesty the Silver Emperor, who showed dissatisfaction, the black-armored soldiers did not feel a trace of oppression.

"Your Majesty, in the next battle, you will see the results you want."

Although he didn't know what the other party was doing, Ray Tyglin still chose to believe the white-robed man.

"Good! Pull out the camp and go! ”

With the order of His Majesty the Silver Emperor.

The silver army set off towards the Blue Mine Mountains.

At this time, the civilians near the sweet blue mine who were still sleeping in the bed did not know that there was a catastrophe and were quietly approaching them.

……

The prince of the dragon clan personally gave you the ideal township platform.

That must be to invite the good students into the White Castle to entertain!

The number of seats at the banquet table has increased again.

Now a banquet table can no longer sit down.

In the banquet hall, an additional banquet table was added to entertain the dragons accompanying His Highness Alfonstantin.

The other aspects of Ideal Township dare not say that they are the best in the world, but only arcane arts and food are the intelligent races of every living in Ideal Township, and they can be proud of the world.

Dragons also love food.

For example, a certain man was conquered by Mr. Silver Dragon shortly after coming to White Castle.

At this time, eighty-eight dragons were sitting at the dining table, and they had lost their original intentions.

I always want to see what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who is next to each other, and this countess of the ideal township, are doing.

Now, one by one, they are immersed in the food at the banquet table, indulging in these wonderful moments.

What crispy roast pig, roast whole lamb, Gomodo sword skewers, Tanzania crispy fried scorpions......

The tastes of each dragon are taken care of.

Originally, a dinner party that the guests and hosts enjoyed was forced to cancel because of a bad news from the goblins.

"No, no, Your Excellency Special Advisor! Something is wrong! ”

Charlie frowned slightly as he looked at the goblin running in on his short legs.

Recently, she has had a 'strange disease' that causes her to have a headache when she hears 'it's not good'.