Seriously, his strength is actually a bottleneck. Other God-given powers could no longer strengthen his body.

In fact, after he officially opened the [King's Treasure], he had this feeling that there was no way to ascend.

In the territory, he also had no room for expansion.

To the east, southeast, and south are the Rick Empire, can he still engage in a civil war with the Terran under the condition of Chaos Peeping? It is estimated that the Chaos Gods will wake up laughing in their dreams.

To the west is Bakaria's own people, and to the north is a barren polar region across the sea. Even if it is taken down, in the end, only the Slingers are willing to live there. Moreover, the South Continent, which is resident in the polar regions, means that once the Chaos camp starts a big war, his Martin's forces will bear the brunt.

In the absence of a barrier, the precious troops were thrown into that barren land at great expense. He did it because of the water in his brain.

Letting Ulani capture people and weaken Chaos' war potential was already the limit of what he could do.

Therefore, even if he knew that this bloody championship match was a huge hole, Martin could only pinch his nose and jump down if he wanted to go further.

"Okay! I promised!"

In the fourth year of the New Year, so much happened that the Bakaria people were simply dizzying.

First of all, the situation in the three southern provinces was eroded, and the king had to dispatch the knights directly under him, and declared a state of emergency throughout the country, and started the compulsory military service system.

Then came the terrifying news of the total destruction of the southern city-states. Even if the lives of foreigners have nothing to do with the Bakarias, since it was humans who were slaughtered, it is likely that what happened today would obviously happen to them.

With the idea of defending the country, the kingdom entered a standard wartime state, and the enthusiasm of the people to join the army was unprecedentedly high.

Then came the relocation of the Great Sanctuary of Melmitya, the patron saint of war and civilization, and the high priest of the Church announced that the Church of the Flame Sun would become a vassal of the House of Lorraine for a period of one hundred years. and the construction of headquarters in Martin, in the province of Lorraine.

Finally, there was the forced suspension of the civil war in the Rick Empire.

Note that it is aborted, not terminated.

The three parties involved in the war were pressured by the gods of the Rick Empire to immediately interrupt the civil war and make way for the next bloody championship match that could likely decide the fate of mankind.

The term bloody competition is really showing in front of people everywhere for the first time. Until this moment, the rumored events of similar curses, and the sudden death of various young talents, finally had a complete explanation.

Under pressure from the gods and the populace, the three Grand Dukes of the Empire had to declare their obedience to the will of the human gods.

The Grand Duke of Nord gritted his teeth even more, agreeing that his two old rivals would each send no more than 5,000 elites across the Rick River into Midland.

He even drew up a defensive zone, almost dividing Midlandan into four equal parts: the southern jungle was Lopez's defensive zone, the eastern plain was Shalath's, the western side was given to the men of his neighbor Martin, and the Nords themselves guarded the city of Midlandland and the north.

The Lorraine family is in charge of the western forest area of Midland, and Martin is also helpless, in fact, he doesn't have too many strong people to send out.

After all, several strong people around him have received invitations, Gal is with him, and Sylvie is the last one.

There were still cards that could be played, and the Knights of the Burning Sun in Melmitia were all sent over. First, it was due to the doctrine, second, they were already operating in the Nord Territory, so they were familiar with the terrain, and third, the account of their hometown being slaughtered just now must be carefully calculated, and it is natural to be able to kill a group of chaotic elites.

Aside from Bennett and his knights, the only things Martin could do were Assi's Wood Elf Ranger and Tieno's Flash Sword Infantry Regiment.

If he could, Martin didn't want to put all his old money on it, but unfortunately it would be too disgusting to resurrect an evil god who did all kinds of evil.

There must be a big war in order chaos, and in the face of direct enemies, weakening the opponent and strengthening oneself is the only way to win in the end.

Martin always remembered the reminder of the System Elves when he first arrived in the world of Kaos - he could retreat, but when he retreated, his fate would no longer be in his own hands.

Chaos' attitude is already very obvious, that is, to slaughter all the people of order.

There was no forgiveness, no mercy, not even symbolic persuasion, and for the Chaos camp, the death of the people of order without even a bone was the best outcome.

In such a situation, how could Martin dare to leave his fate to the old king Keane?

"My destiny is always in my own hands. Martin said to himself.

Thankfully, the bloody championship didn't start right away. There were two weeks between Jace's notice and the start of the war, which gave Martin plenty of time to arrange the affairs of the territory.

Even Martin had a chance to talk to Karna.

Claiming to be Her Majesty the Empress, she replied to Martin: "This time my back will be handed over to you." ”

Sometimes, trust is all it takes.

Although Martin relied on his golden skills and the power of faith that had been transformed into special energy through the system, Martin thought that he would not lose to those chaos powerhouses, but ...... His lovers don't know!

Even though he was already a giant slayer, a great bloody tournament champion, and an invincible lord, he was still a mortal in Vivien's heart.

On the night that the news of Martin's competition spread, Sylvie first approached Martin and gently leaned on her lover's chest, and Sylvie had a thousand words: "You know what? Martin, I'm very happy." This time, I can finally fight with you without being a burden. ”

"Hmm. Without much to say, Martin caressed Sylvie's long, brilliant purple hair.

"It is the duty of a lover to conceive a child who goes out on a warrior's journey. It's a pity that I can't be a qualified lover this time......"

Martin was stunned, then relieved.

Sylvie is a traditional Bakarian woman at heart after all. Bakaria's high rate of male casualties during the war determined the special tradition of these horse nobles to require their children to have the next generation before they could go on the expedition.

On this point, Martin is undoubtedly unqualified.

As the core figure of the kingdom with a huge territory, the Grand Duke of Lorraine has no heirs, which puts them under a lot of pressure as lovers.

But Sylvie has to follow the expedition, and the quota for the expedition is fixed, only less or more, and it is impossible for her to conceive a child.

So when Sylvie stepped out of the way, Martin heard the door open.

Two pretty maids walked in with their heads bowed and their eyebrows on their faces.

"Master, it's up to us to ...... tonight"

If it was only Susan's little maid who said this, Martin was not surprised, and he was pleasantly surprised that Princess Vivien also wore a maid suit, which made him ballista high.