Three years later!

The chaotic and complicated continental melee was finally effectively curbed after three years, and the reason for this was ......

After the original eighteen kingdoms were destroyed by the Light Alliance, the Dark Alliance, and the Blood Killing Organization and other forces, they finally realized that it was now time for life and death, so the remaining eleven kingdoms, surrounded by many forces, were finally completely united.

They temporarily abandoned their selfish intentions, and the eleven kingdoms merged into one, restoring the name of the Aragonese Empire, and at the same time, somewhere, they found a survivor of the Aragonese royal family and made him emperor, so that the people who had been loyal to the Aragonese Empire for generations were suddenly gathered together to resist the major powers.

The Aragonese Empire's tens of thousands of years of heritage is not a joke, even though its land area has shrunk by almost half now, but, with one heart and one mind, under desperate resistance, it has actually stopped the successive defeats, and barely resisted the attacks of several major forces such as the Light Alliance and the Dark Alliance.

As a result, the chaotic war on the mainland, which had lasted for nearly three years, finally calmed down.

The Light Alliance, the Dark Alliance and other forces also need to consolidate the new territory they occupy at this time, so they are not in a hurry to attack this miniature version of the Aragonese Empire, so it is rare for the entire continent to have a relatively calm period of time.

In this chaotic war on the mainland, the Bright Alliance can be said to be the biggest beneficiary, they were the first to know the information, seized the most critical golden time, under the immediacy of the eloquent Pope Christine, in the marshal in the middle of winter, in just three years, the Bright Alliance occupied the five provinces of the Aragorn Empire, and it also included the original imperial capital of the Aragonese Empire, the super giant city of Aragonese!

At this moment, the Bright Pope Christine sitting at the headquarters of the Holy See of Light can be described as extremely high-spirited, at this time, he is no longer the one who was forced by the major forces to lock himself in the secret room and look at the invaded principalities on the map and be furious!

In the spacious and bright conference room, Christine sat in the center with a radiant spirit.

On the white wall opposite him, there was a huge map, compared to more than half a year ago, when they were attacked, in this map, not only was the Light Alliance intact, but also, in the place belonging to the five huge provinces of the original Aragonese Empire, the color of their alliance was also marked, and from a distance, the territory of their Light Alliance had faintly become the largest of the several major forces!

"Everyone!"

Pope Christine's gaze finally withdrew from the giant map, and immediately turned to everyone in the conference room: "I invite everyone here today to discuss the issue of our reward for the marshal Midwinter who has made such a miraculous feat, and everyone should talk about how we should reward this great hero who has made great contributions to the expansion of our Bright Alliance, right?"

"Your Majesty, Marshal Midwinter led a large army to gallop across the territory of the Aragonese Empire, and defeated five provinces for our Bright Alliance, including the imperial capital of the original Aragonese Empire, Aragonese City, which made our army mighty and the whole country rejoiced, such miraculous feats are comparable to that of the Duke of Baishi Luo Lin back then, so my subordinates think that Marshal Midwinter should be crowned the second 'double duke' of our alliance!"

A cardinal archbishop of the Holy See of Light, who was in charge of the war, was the first to speak, and several people followed in succession.

"Your Majesty the Pope, although Marshal Midwinter has made great contributions to the Alliance, the Little Emperor believes that his merits are still inferior to those of Rollin. ”

"As we all know, back then, my Light Alliance could be said to be in a state of crisis, almost in danger of destroying the country and extinction, even in the middle of winter when he was a marshal on the front line, he was at a loss, at this time, Duke Luo Lin of Baishi stood up, almost single-handedly, reversed the decline, drove the Dark Alliance army out of my territory, and hit the dark holy capital Basel City in one fell swoop, forcing the Dark Alliance to sign a covenant under the city, ending the continental war!"

"And Marshal Midwinter's exploits this time are based on the strength of our Bright Alliance, and the internal strife and strife on the side of the Aragonese Empire, although it has also achieved remarkable results, but the little emperor believes that it is not enough to reward the post of 'double duke'. ”

The one who can call himself the 'little emperor' is naturally Nicholas the Great of Europa, who has a negative attitude towards rewarding Midwinter as a double duke.

"Nicholas the Great, hehe, did Rollin become your son-in-law, and you deliberately belittled Marshal Midwinter in order to keep his title as the only double duke?"

At this time, the cardinal archbishop, who had previously advocated rewarding Midwinter as a double duke, spoke, although it sounded like a joke, but the tone was somewhat sarcastic.

"Hmph, this emperor is just talking about things, what does it have to do with Luo Lin being my son-in-law?"

Seeing that Nicholas the Great was a little displeased, Pope Christine couldn't help but be a peacemaker, "Hehe...... Ladies and gentlemen, what we are discussing now is a happy event, so don't get angry, sit down and discuss slowly, and discuss slowly......"

Christine is now an old god, whether he is crowned as a double duke or not, his Pope His Majesty is well led, and his reputation for eloquence has already begun, and his name at the moment even overshadows the legendary Pope Nisera, Christine is now in the spring breeze, and he doesn't care about the small arguments of his subordinates.

At this time, the two marshals who were discussed by the bigwigs in the conference room, one was quietly cultivating in Posang Mountain, while the other marshal was in the middle of winter, in the big tent on the ruins of the imperial palace of Aragorn City, the imperial capital of the original Aragon Empire, several tables of sumptuous banquets were set up, and the generals pushed cups and exchanged lamps, and talked loudly.

"Haha...... Marshal, it is estimated that in a few days, your reward will come down, and the last general guesses that he will definitely be able to give you a double duke as a reward, hahaha, marshal, the last general will congratulate you in advance?"

"Yes, Marshal, you will soon become the second double duke in our alliance, congratulations, and the last general also respects you!"

......

One by one, the generals raised their large wine glasses to toast to the middle of winter, and said words of congratulations in their mouths.

Marshal Long Dong had unconcealed joy in his eyes, but he still said: "Eh, everyone, how dare I compare my merits with Marshal Luo Lin, far away, far away, there is still a big gap between me and the position of the double duke, and now the eight characters have not been skimmed, you don't have to talk nonsense......"

"Marshal, why are you so humble? Marshal Rollin? Yes, we also admit that he can fight in battle, but it was you who commanded the army in the middle of winter, and Rollin was only a nominal marshal, and when you attacked the city, didn't you lead us forward again and again? I see, your merits are much greater than that of Marshal Rollin, and you have been named a double duke, no problem at all!"

"Yes, yes, no problem, no problem at all, marshal, just wait for good news. ”

"Hahaha...... You boys, drink and drink, don't talk about it, today we are going to get drunk and rest, if anyone hides it, he is not a hero!"

"Come, drink, drink!"

......

In the middle of winter, when they were talking and changing their cups, only a few hundred meters away from them, somewhere in a dilapidated place, a black figure suddenly appeared, and a faint layer of black gas was diffused around him, and there was a faint evil aura in these black gases!

"Attila, you can't imagine that this evil god will wake up again in three years and break through your seal......"

As the black figure gradually walked out of the dark and dilapidated place, a pale but handsome face emerged, and if Rollin was present, he would definitely recognize it at the first time, because this was Thomas's face!