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Cellodiel, the imperial capital. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In the center of the imperial capital, there is a tower that reaches to the sky, which is the famous Platinum Pagoda on the mainland, and in the lower floor of the Platinum Pagoda and the buildings around the lower floor, is the activity area of the Senate.
On the 28th of the night star month, except that the weather was a little colder than yesterday, everything was the same as before, the same calm, the same boring.
Leo yawned, thinking that he was just an ordinary guard, and he was on duty in the center of the imperial capital, and he was only guarding a small room that would not be used once in a few years, and this kind of day was simply boring.
Leo scratched his scalp and was thinking about what to eat for the evening when he suddenly heard a sharp siren.
"It's ......"
Leo was stunned, and then he reacted, the alarm sound turned out to be coming from the "abandoned room" he was guarding!
Although I don't know why there is a terrible alarm in this room, Leo still pulls the ring in a dark space next to him according to the requirements of the safety code, and after a while, Leo sees a group of guys in robes running from the end of the corridor, although most of them are only low-level councilors, but for Leo, this is already a big man to look up to, not to mention that the one who runs at the front is still a high-ranking councilor!
Leo suddenly remembered the words of his predecessor when he was assigned to this position: "Leo, don't think that you are marginalized, you must remember that the door you are guarding is one of the most important doors in the entire empire!" ”
At the beginning, Leo was full of loss, and he just thought that his seniors were comforting him, but looking at the group of councilors who hurriedly ran in front of him, Leo understood what his predecessors said, the shabby, inconspicuous, and even densely moth-ridden small door he guarded may really be one of the most important doors in the empire.
However, by the time Leo came to his senses, a group of councillors had already walked out of the door, but their faces were several times more ugly than before they entered.
"What the hell is going on?"
Leo felt like a kitten scratching in his heart, and wanted to open the door more than once when no one was there, but looking at the other high councilors who came one after another, and even the president of the Senate who finally rushed back from the manor, Leo still silently dispelled this idea, and he suddenly felt that maybe it would be a better idea to think about what to eat tonight.
However, the world is always full of all kinds of accidents, just when Leo was looking at the sun that was gradually sinking in the west, and was thinking about whether to invite his seniors to the best restaurant in the imperial capital tonight, he suddenly received a paper order, and the messenger was still a low-class councilor!
"Leo, I've worked hard for you all these years, we have seen what you have done, and after discussion, we feel that it is time for you to take on heavier responsibilities."
Mr. Councillor smiled and patted Leo on the shoulder, but there was a subtle hint of caution in his eyes, as if he was afraid of annoying Leo.
What should be said at this time?
Leo had a headache, but when he glanced at the appointment, he was instantly attracted by the information on the appointment, or rather, he was stunned.
After a long time, Leo raised his head, looked at Mr. Councilor in front of him in disbelief, and asked word by word: "Vampire, are you going to start a decisive battle?" ”
"Unfortunately, maybe yes."
Mr. Councillor nodded and patted Leo on the shoulder again: "Go, after staying here for so long, it's time for you to go where you need to go." ”
Where to go?
Leo smiled bitterly, it's not a surprise that he has been a doorman for five years has turned into a commander who supports Kolovin, this is just, right?!
However, after getting the news that the vampire was about to launch a decisive battle, in the entire imperial capital, Leo's transfer was only an inconspicuous wave, after five years of war, this ancient city once again revealed its hideous and orderly side, one by one orders were issued in an orderly manner from the Platinum Tower, countless letter crows flapped their wings, and some ancient and complicated magic circles also revealed their former glory again, and the brief but disturbing news was instantly transmitted to the capital cities of several other provinces under the power of magic, It made most of the continent boil.
Just as the imperial capital turned into a sophisticated machine to operate, more than a dozen crows also rose from the military camp of the lonely city in Skyrim Province and flew to several other cities in Skyrim Province, and three of them flew particularly fast, but in a few flapping their wings, they shook off the other "companions" and disappeared into the skyline.
"Hopefully, it's just in time."
The soldiers who released the crows looked at the crows in the distance and prayed silently in their hearts.
At the same time, groups of crows also flew out of the provincial capitals of several other provinces, and these crows flew to other cities with 100,000 urgent messages, and after the information was transmitted, more crows took off and spread the news to more market towns and settlements, and the flight trajectory of these crows was like a huge net that was constantly expanding and splitting, enveloping most of the continents, and the information they carried was like fire oil, making most of the continents boil.
However, after most of the Tamriel continent was boiling, the initiator of this disaster, the leader of the vampires, Lord Hakong, also sensed that something was wrong, even if the vampire army in some areas had not yet been assembled, Hakong had to give the order to attack in advance, relying on a large number of legendary vampires, his order instantly spread to most of the continent shrouded in blood clouds.
The northernmost part of the Kasura Empire, the hardest frozen soil, gray moss and the towering frozen mountains in the north constitute the most common scenery here, but it is not as uninhabited as imagined, on the contrary, in the south of the ice field, there are dozens of small towns scattered here, and the caravans will use this place as the end of their journey, exchanging the grain purchased from the south of the empire at low prices for the specialties of the ice field - precious ice crystal ore and medicinal herbs containing a hint of ice magic.
Noll is one such town, but it's also the most special, the northernmost of the icefield towns, and the near-permafrost around Noll makes it impossible to farm, compared to the seasonal permafrost that can be sown once a year in the southern towns.
The origin of the town has long been traced, but it must also be a branch of the northern Nymans, but the harsh environment is easier to create a resolute people, the people of Norr Town have inherited the boldness of the Niemans, but also inherited the character of this ice field, perseverance, stubbornness, and cold as the wind, and now, even the most stubborn scholars on the White Stone Towers of the Empire no longer regard them as a branch of the Niemans, but call them with a little respect, the Norr.