Sha'e Plains Mossburg

At this moment, the military hall of Mosburg was bright.

"Teacher, why do you want Yi Tian to be our hostage?" the third prince asked puzzled.

"Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, what kind of person do you think Yi Tian is?"

"Isn't it just a child!" the third prince said casually.

"Wrong, Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, maybe Yi Tian is just a hairy boy now and it's not worth mentioning, but have you thought about what will happen in the future?

"I still don't understand, teacher, just say it all!"

"In my opinion, the current Yitian is like Ben Price, who was a fledgling back then. ”

"No, teacher, how can that kid be compared to the military gods of the continent today?" the third prince was taken aback by the old prophet's words.

"Third Prince, judging from the few tricks that Yi Tian gave you, it is definitely well deserved. ”

"But teacher, since you said that he was so godly, he is not obediently surrendering to us now. ”

"Hahaha, my third prince, how much do you think this so-called 600,000 Kingdom Alliance Army is different from the Starlight Light Cavalry Army. ”

"Teacher, I'm not stupid! These two are not of the same class at all, not to mention that the Starlight Light Cavalry is one of the top ten legions on the mainland, and in my opinion, the Republic's very scummy regular army can completely abuse this 600,000 coalition army. ”

"Then the third prince, take a look at the number of casualties of the army you led in reality? The miscellaneous army led by Yi Tian not only removed almost all of our half-orc troops, but also killed and injured most of our man-devouring demon tribe and caveman demon department, and even our 50,000 minotaurs were almost plotted by him, do you say that he deserves it, third prince. ”

"This............ Well, I admit that he is very good militarily. ”

"So, how do you think I can let him stay in the kingdom and grow further in peace?"

"Wouldn't it be better to kill him a hundred?"

"Killing him is just a strategy, maybe we can use it!" said the old prophet with a sly expression.

"Exploit?" the second monk of the third prince was puzzled.

"Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, you should be clear about the current situation in our Orc Empire, you have the highest probability of succeeding to the Beast Emperor, and this expedition thought that you could return with victory, if that is the case, there will definitely be no objection to the position of the Beast Emperor. But now, not only did you not return victorious, but you also violated the decree of His Majesty the Beast Emperor, once you go back like this, those who secretly disobey you will inevitably make a big fuss about it, and your position as the Beast Emperor may have a major crisis. But now the appearance of Yi Tian can greatly help the Third Prince, you to recover your disadvantages and consolidate the Beast Emperor. The two can also be used to promote the relationship with Yitian, and we can form an alliance with it. After all, it's much better to have such a genius ally than to have an enemy like a military god. ”

"But, how can he help me?" the third prince nodded as he listened.

"I don't know yet, but you should trust Yi Tian's mind to definitely design a great path to the throne for you."

"What if he doesn't want to?" asked the Third Prince.

"Hmph, then he will only have one end," the old prophet's eyes flashed, "that is, death!"

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"You, why are you here!" Yi Tian couldn't believe his eyes, how could it be? Aren't you supposed to be in the royal capital a hundred miles away now?

In the light and shadow, a slender figure gradually approached.

"I took the royal brother's waist card to sneak out, I ..............."

"Nonsense! Do you know what the situation is now? If something happens to you, how can I explain it to Your Majesty!" Yi Tian roared angrily, he was ready to see you again in this life, why did you appear again........................

"Brother Yitian, I've heard everything, and you honestly told me if you were ready to go to the orcs. ”

"Yuelun......... I, I really didn't have a choice.................."

"No, no...... Brother Yitian, I don't agree with you going......... I went to beg my father, and I begged him......... I won't let you go alone............" At this moment, the little princess of the kingdom, Yuelun, was already in tears.

"Don't be like this, you're only going to make me more uneasy, I'm leaving, .................."

Before Yi Tian could finish speaking, a cold little hand covered his mouth.

"I won't let you go alone, I won't ............"

"Yuelun, don't cry," Yi Tian gently wiped away Yuelun's tears, "The way you cry is not beautiful at all." ”

"Brother Yi Tian, I promised you not to cry, can you promise me not to go?" Yuelun's eyes were hazy with tears.

"I promise you, I'll definitely be back..............." Yi Tian choked.

"Brother Yitian......... I'm going with you.................."

Before Yuelun's words fell, his mouth was blocked by Yi Tian.

"I don't want you to say that again, the orcs are in danger, and you're going to die. ”

"But I ..............."

Yi Tian blocked Yuelun's mouth again, "No, I want you to promise me that I won't have similar thoughts in the future, otherwise I won't feel at ease when I go." ”

Looking at Yi Tian's dark and deep eyes, Yuelun nodded weakly.

"Yuelun, I promise you, if I can come back, I will not be separated from you again in this life and this life. Yi Tian hugged the petite Yuelun in the crook of his arm and made an oath.

"No ifs......... I will always wait for you to come back............"

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When the rising sun of the next day had just jumped into the clouds, when the dense clouds had just dissipated all over the sky, when the long night had passed, Yi Tian had opened his eyes early, and for him, the time in Granton had begun to count down.

The three princes and the old prophet still came in pairs, without a retinue and without any precautions.

In their eyes, the human beings in front of them were like ants, and they would die if they pinched it.

After a simple routine handover, Yi Tian has officially become a hostage of the Orcs, and at the same time officially became the supreme commander of Granton, who died in the Great Patriotic War.

There were no emotions, no superfluous actions, no demands, everything was done efficiently in just one hour.

Without nostalgia, without hesitation, Yi Tiantou walked out of Bastino without looking back.

Thus came to an end the months-long Great Patriotic War in Granton.

Although Granton has only fought with the orcs head-on only two or three times in these months, the losses are extremely heavy, not only the loss of the entire fortress of Mossburg, but also the loss of hundreds of thousands of kingdom warriors, several small legions announced the removal of the number, the four major legions of the kingdom have lost most of the number of corps except for the Blue Wolf Legion, Granton has lost more than ten years of strength through this war, and it is estimated that there is no more than ten years to return to the original heyday.

On the other hand, on the orc side, in addition to the 50,000 minotaurs who were forced to truce, only 50,000 and a half orcs were lost in total, and tens of thousands of man-eaters and cavemen were mixed, and the royal team, which was the main force of the ace, was unscathed, but from this point it was enough to see the strong strength of the orcs.

"General Srian, this is what Brother Yi Tiange asked me to give to you. After everyone left, Yuelun gave Srian a secret letter.

The kingdom's armies must be well trained, and when I return, they will be the arrows of vengeance, directed against the enemy.

I won't let you down, and when you return, they'll be Granton's sharpest spears, piercing all barriers.

"General, Brother Yi Tiange will come back, right?"

"Yes, he'll come back with glory, he's a hero of Granton, a hero forever!"

Looking at the endless Sha'e Plain ahead, Si Rui'an and Yuelun seemed to see Yi Tian, with a thin body and an unyielding figure, gradually disappearing on the horizon of Sha'e.

But every empire will emerge a hero who will cry out the world, and the same theory is also suitable for Stya, as the second giant empire in the history of the continent across the east and west continents, its founder should be praised for thousands of years. The history of a hero's growth is generally tortuous and incredible, and as a miracle creator, he obviously confirms this theory, and even more. So let's start with that late autumn afternoon.

—From the inscription "The Founding of an Empire".