Located to the west of the Wind Fire Plain, the highlands are extremely large, and there are many large and small nobles scattered on it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unlike the blue-blooded fireflies, in the highlands, the Wellington family has an extremely superior strength, and the red lion banner covers most of the territory, making the other nobles tremble and submit in the shadows.

And just a few years ago, under the impetus of the new heir, the House of Wellington began a battle to truly unify the highlands, and even secretly prepared for the establishment of a principality.

Lionheart.

Founded by one of the Five Ancient Kings, Lionheart, the city has now become the ruling nucleus of House Wellington.

And now, a grand banquet is taking place.

Just two days earlier, the illustrious heir, Arthur Wellington the Lion Cub, had led an army to the end of the only Khachedonian family still resisting on the western side of the heights.

At this point, the entire Highlands had been completely subjugated to the authority of House Wellington.

This is not the previous system of aristocratic feuds and elevation of each other, but a complete conquest!

All the clansmen of House Wellington cheered and even put the establishment of the Duchy on the agenda.

They believed that after the unification of the order, the forces of the entire highland would be effectively integrated, and the feat of the Lionheart King dominating the continent would be repeated!

In a grand banquet, Arthur Wellington is clearly the most eye-catching protagonist.

He looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, with curly blond hair and a soft smile on his face at all times, like a shy big boy next door.

"Our family has won one great victory after another, and no one in the high ground at this time dares to compete with us...... And to the east, our clan knights have also captured Death Canyon and gained access to the Tempesta Plains...... I believe that in the future, a great kingdom across the continent of Thur will be born in the hands of our generation! ”

While Arthur was giving an impassioned speech with a glass full of red wine in one hand, an attendant hurried up to him and whispered a few words beside him.

"Sorry...... Ladies and gentlemen! ”

His face changed, and he immediately apologized politely: "There is a little trouble in our horse farm, so let's leave first!" ”

Led by the servant, Arthur quickly left the hall and made his way to a study in the back.

Bang!

The door was closed, and the study, full of bookshelves and ancient books, seemed rather cramped, and dozens of candles burned brightly, and drops of wax oil dripped down and turned into stalactites.

"Father! I heard that the carrier pigeon has come with news! ”

Behind Arthur's desk, a middle-aged nobleman in a tuxedo and a blonde wig with a face somewhat similar to him saluted: "Has something happened to the Firefly Plains?" ”

"It's Garcia and Gail!"

The middle-aged nobleman sighed: "These two pieces of waste, messed up everything!" Now we have lost almost half of the 4,000 men we sent to the East, and Gael's fellow is even more unknown......"

"Oh? Has the double-headed eagle strategy failed? ”

Arthur took the letterhead with a mocking smile on his face: "As early as the family meeting, I said that the five fingers can only get the greatest effect if they are clenched into a fist and the power is used in one place!" If you are distracted, you can only achieve nothing in the end! ”

The middle-aged aristocrat couldn't help but be silent.

In fact, first sending Garcia to spy on the reality of the blue bloods, and then finding the right time to obtain the bridgehead to enter the Wind Firefly Plain, the whole plan cannot be said to be wrong.

At least, in the initial execution phase, everything went quite smoothly, and even took possession of Wuthering Castle for a time, almost successfully.

Unfortunately, things later developed beyond his expectations.

"The great alliance of the blue-blooded nobles? William Wallace the Conqueror? And the certificate of the king? ”

Arthur looked at the letterhead, his pupils shrank slightly, and then there was an irrepressible excitement on his face: "Has the blue diamond crown appeared?" ”

"I'll go!"

He looked at his father, the contemporary Archduke of Wellington, with a resolute expression: "Let me take people to support Garcia!" I'm interested in that William! ”

"I can give you 20,000 soldiers here!"

The Duke of Wellington groaned and immediately made a decision: "The army of the blue bloods is only 10,000 people, you immediately rush over and join Garcia!" ”

In his opinion, with the geographical advantage and the strength that Garcia originally had, the Death Valley was impregnable, and there was no possibility of losing it!

"I see!"

Arthur touched the hilt of his sword, and a strange color flashed in his eyes......

……

Death Canyon, Fort Eagle.

After a dinner of veal steak and vegetable soup, Garcia made another round of the castle and discussed several weakly guarded spots with the knights of the guard before returning to his bedroom.

"On the family's side, I should have also received a letter asking for help, and I am going to send troops to rush here, right? Without the restraint of other families, if you can use all your strength this time, you will definitely be able to match William's army......"

Garcia was half lying on the bed, slightly distracted: "It's just that in this way, my rights and interests in the Wind Firefly Plains in the future cannot be guaranteed at all, and it is already extremely lucky to be able to obtain the fief of the viscount like before......"

He sighed softly, and was about to blow out the candle when suddenly there was a loud noise.

"Kill!"

"There are enemies!"

"Bang bang!"

A faint shout of killing emerged, getting louder and louder.

"Enemy attack?"

Garcia rolled over and stood up, grabbing the hilt of the cross sword in his hand.

"My master!"

The door was rudely pushed open, and Merlin ran in, his gray robe with a few burnt spots, looking a little embarrassed: "Let's go!" ”

"What's going on out there?"

Garcia's face was solemn.

"It's blue blood!"

Merlin took a deep breath: "The conquistadors sent spies into the castle, and those blue-blooded nobles and knights were persuaded to rebel, secretly lowered the drawbridge, and opened the gates of the castle!" ”

"Damn! You didn't foresee any of this! ”

Garcia's face sank as he stared at the mage in front of him.

"Sorry...... The enemy is also guarded by the power of magic, and they have sent an elite team of all knights to infiltrate the castle, and I have fought against them, and there are at least two witches inside! ”

Merlin is still a little afraid, if he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to escape.

Garcia was completely speechless, and hurriedly put on his robe and went to the balcony.

Bang!

The ground shook slightly, as if the gods were roaring.

In the midst of a few flashes of firelight, he saw a large number of soldiers in armor pouring in from the city gates, and rushed to the position of the barracks.

"Kill!"

A group of soldiers bravely rushed out of the blockade, but unfortunately, under the backlash of their colleagues and the sudden attack, all resistance was in vain, and the knight at the head was cut into more than a dozen pieces.

"That's Sir Smith!"

Garcia was somewhat silent.

Although this knight often went against him and had flaws of one kind or another, he proved his loyalty by his actions in times of danger.

It's a pity that although he is also a knight, he is outnumbered, and his body is divided by several knights, and he dies a miserable death.

In the darkness, many vague figures jumped vigorously, and dozens of pounds of spears and heavy swords seemed to be nothing in their hands.

"An assault team made up entirely of knights?"

Viscount Garcia was completely shocked: "Even if you add the Glory Knight, it's not enough...... Also, where did William get so much holy oil?! ”

It takes a lot of money to train a true knight.

Not to mention, even with enough holy oil, not everyone can reach the limits of the human body and meet the requirements of baptism.

Wu Ming cultivated the children in the territory, let them exercise early, and taught the Fa in order to lay the foundation.

He was ready in the initial exercises and holy oil, and as soon as he or someone under him opened the transcendent law system, he could use the power of the magic to forcibly catalyze a group of 'half-knights'.

Although not as brave and invincible as a real knight, the requirements are also much lower, and the cost is not the same.

It's like just now, several knights joined forces to attack, even if Sir Smith's strength is amazing, he still has to hate the spot.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that the general trend has gone, Garcia can't tell what kind of taste he has in his heart.

All he could do now was to leave as fast as he could, under the protection of a few cronies and Mage Merlin, while the enemy was still coming.

The fires and shouts continued all night.

By the time Wu Ming entered Eagle Fort the next day, the smell of blood had not yet dissipated.

"My king, you are the embodiment of the sun and moon in the sky, the master of the Wind Firefly Plain, and the king of our blue blood!"

In front of the castle, several nobles and knights were waiting there anxiously, and as soon as they saw Wu Ming, they immediately knelt down and performed an extremely solemn ceremony.

"Sir Soros, Sir Bailin...... You made the right choice! ”

At the critical moment, these blue bloods are willing to set things right, which is naturally excellent news for Wu Ming.

At the very least, he had a head start by keeping the Red Lions out of Death Canyon before the arrival of the second army of the Highlands.

"You're going to be rewarded!"

After thinking about it, Wu Ming said in a solemn tone: "Soros Markle, I canonize you as the Baron of Eagle Castle, and the fief is Death Canyon!" ”

"And Sir Bailin, you'll get two nearby knight lords as a fief!"

"Thank you! Merciful and generous King, we will surely offer you our loyalty, and everything! ”

Bestowing a fief is naturally the heaviest reward, and the two nobles looked excited and saluted again.

Wu Ming waved his hand and climbed to the highest point of the castle, the mountain wind was cold, he looked into the distance, and it seemed that he could already see the army of highland knights coming non-stop.

"Next, it's a big war!"