Chapter 423: Soaring Southeast II

Varane III was now frightened even by the sound of birds.

"Quick, faster!"

"How long will it take to get to the royal city!"

"Where are all our troops?"

"By the way, when I return to the royal city, I will definitely reward you heavily, well, make you a knight of the kingdom, oh no, you must be a natural nobleman, looking at your temperament, I decided to grant you a beautiful land first, from today on, you are the baron of the kingdom of Navarran!"

The frightened bird is talking about the appearance of the current Varane III.

An army of 40,000 would be crushed by the 2,000 cavalry led by Morrowind, and even now, Varane III felt that he must still be dreaming.

The Kingdom of Navarran had the advantage, and the turning point was when their former army focused on its allies in the pit, and the scene that they had already seen once reappeared in front of the warriors of the Kingdom of Navarran.

Although the scale was much smaller, when dozens of mutant cattle rushed towards them with a body of flames, the warriors of the Navarran Kingdom who were the targets finally understood why the armies of the mighty Great Loran Empire were also vulnerable.

In front of this group of mutant cows, who had been driven mad by the flames, the human warriors were too small......

Their commanders tried to shout "Disperse" but found themselves speechless.

The next moment, there were countless screams and scorch marks on the ground.

The Knights of Morrowind would not miss this opportunity, and Abissa chose to attack their center.

The quality of the warriors of the Navarran Kingdom is much worse than that of the Great Loran Empire, and the Knights of Abissa have experienced the confrontation with the Great Loran Empire, and at this time, it feels as easy as chopping melons and vegetables to fight the army of the Navarran Kingdom.

In less than half an hour, the entire army of the Navarran Kingdom had completely lost the war system, and even Xiu Yin led his guards out of the ancient city of Muli, and the Morrowind Leader, which was only 10,000 people, actually began to fight around the 20,000 main forces of the Navarran Kingdom.

When the other 20,000 Navarran kingdom fighters began to prepare to return to reinforcements, they found that the 20,000 main force had already completely collapsed, and the extremely conspicuous golden chariot ran faster than anyone else, and it was out of the entire battle line in a short time......

Then Varane III exhaled slowly, he was still afraid, when the carriage shuttled through the woods, as long as there was a sound, he couldn't help but be excited, he felt that this coachman was very courageous, and he wanted to reward him!

Varane III began to feel that the back of this coachman had a natural momentum, a kind of arrogance, and a kind of fearlessness, and Varane III was glad that he had such a brave coachman who could calmly bring himself out in the chaos of the army.

At this time, Varane III began to calm down a little, he felt that he was safe, defeated by the mutant fire bull, Varane III felt that there would be no next time, as long as he was alive, next time, he would not give Xiuin such a chance!

"By the way, what's your name?"

It was then that Varane III remembered to ask for the name of the coachman, who was clearly not his usual one.

The coachman must have been so frightened that he peed his pants and didn't know where to hide, and this one, apparently a warrior, Varane III promised to grant him a good land, a good house, a position, glory, money, and even a woman.

He deserves it.

Coincidentally, the coachman, he, too, thinks so, these are what he deserves.

"Shoin, Neumann. โ€

The coachman, Huin, took off the somewhat worn felt hat on his head, revealing his almost trademark red hair.

Turning around, Xiuin looked at Varane III, whose face was no longer bloodless.

"Your Majesty, what you said is true, you want to give me a good place? I am really happy to hear this, ha, hahaha. โ€

At the sound of Xiune's laughter, Varane III's face became more and more pale, and his lips were no longer bloodless.

What to do?

What to do?

What to do?

Xiu Yin is in front of you!

Varane III's hands trembled, he was a spiritual power person, although the spiritual power level was not high, but ......

The magic of making an ice pick is still possible.

That's right, as long as there is an ice pick, at such a close distance, it is impossible for that thin and thin cultivator to defend against it-

Varane III felt that his casting speed could be described as extremely fast, but when he reached out his right hand and threw out the ice pick, he saw a smile on the corner of Xiuin's mouth.

With barely any cast time, Xiuin was only a beat slower than Varane III's hand raise, but while the icicle was still on the way, a flame shield appeared in front of Xiuin's hand.

Poofโ€”

When the ice pick met the flame shield, it began to melt, began to evaporate, and finally cleared up as a wisp of white mist dissipated.

"Cast spells instantly!"

It was the first time that Varane III had seen Xiu Yin make a move at such a close distance, how could he, who was also a cultivator of spiritual power, not know what it meant for a mage to be able to cast spells in an instant.

At least, he couldn't......

For just a moment, Varane III seemed to be getting older, his eyes were already a little sunken, and the wrinkles on his face that represented the vicissitudes of life seemed to be thicker.

"You, win. โ€

In the end, Varane III said three words that he didn't want to face.

The golden chariot came to a slow halt, and in this way, Xiu felt that the two of them could have a good talk.

For example, let's talk about the topic just now, a beautiful land in Xiuyin.

Varane III choked up, but decided that he had to make a final effort, "Can I, can I still live in Navarran?"

Facing Varane III, who had lost the majesty of the king, a smile appeared on Xiuin's face, "Of course you can, but living there in a high place is not suitable for you who are already old. โ€

Alas......

With a deep sigh, Varane III understood what Xiu Yin meant, and he used almost all his strength to get his head to nod slightly.

In the spring and March of the 159th year of the Qiyao calendar, the news that shocked the Divine Mercy Continent spread throughout the continent.

To their surprise, it was not the news about the Qiyao family and the Divine Alliance, but in the southern part of the continent, which seemed to be of little concern to people, there was a surprising scene.

It took only three months for the Great Loran Empire to transform from its transformation into an empire and its declaration as a vassal principality of the Starlight Kingdom.

As one of the ancient kingdoms, the Kingdom of Navarran actually chose to cede a full three-quarters of the land to the Starlight Kingdom......

And the ultimate beneficiary of the whole story turned out to be a young lord in his early twenties, who was not well known......