Chapter 51: The Beginning of the Northland Turmoil

Loving passionately is often a disservice. - Nicomak, the soul of the White Tower.

Deep in the mountains to the east of the northern fortress, two groups of people guarded each other and guarded the two leaders in the lead. One of the older men stared at the rolling mountains to the east and was silent.

Another middle-aged man looked interested: "What? Lord Aston is interested in the county of Tyre?"

The old man named Aston shook his head: "I'm old, it's not something I'm thinking about. ”

There was neither refusal nor denial in the words, which made the middle-aged man who couldn't get an answer a little uneasy: "Then my lord, what are you considering? After learning that someone is going to assassinate the heir of the Swan family, ask a hostile general to come to this deep mountain and old forest to hunt, and let 'he' help you make alibi evidence? Could it be that you want to return to the arms of the royal family? If this is the case, I think His Majesty the Emperor will be ecstatic." ”

"Haha, Sussex is still the wise 'Silver Fox of the North', and you can see through the thoughts of this old fellow at a glance. It's just that if you can see through me and use you as a shield, how can you not know my purpose? Don't humiliate me as an old fellow with such a thing as a mutiny, I was born a warrior in the Northland, and I will incarnate into a heroic spirit in the Northland when I die, and I will protect this land forever and forever. ”

After hearing this, the middle-aged Sussex bowed slightly respectfully: "I lost my words for a while, please forgive me." In my opinion, you want to use khakira to sweep away the gods in the northlands, which is a stroke of genius. It's just that if you let Duke Swan know about this, I'm afraid there will be a rift between the monarch and the ministers. ”

"Hmph! Since I dare to ask you out to hunt, I am not afraid that Victor will know. I, Sussex, have fought for the Northland for 120 years, defended the Imperial Fortress for 85 years, and experienced more than 1,000 wars, large and small, and my loyalty can be learned. ”

Sussex was silent for a moment: "Honestly, I look up to you very much and often use you as an example to motivate myself. But I don't think a sword will be a weapon to take advantage of when it has a mind. ”

The old man Aston did not refute this time: "When the old duke was alive, our northern land was an indestructible iron plate. But since Victor came to power, he has allowed the church to settle in, which seems to be advantageous in the short term, but in the long run, I am afraid that the hearts of the people in the north will be broken. ”

"The gods spread their faith, which is detrimental to the rule of human kings, but they are not so bad as to require the cutting of carrion. In fact, I have information here that your losses in the Amos Fortress have dropped dramatically every year since the introduction of the Gods in the Northlands, and while this is bad news for me, I still don't think there is anything wrong with the Duke's actions. Old General, you're in a bit of a hurry. ”

Aston sighed: "Sussex, you are also my student, and now you have the title of 'Silver Fox of the North', and your reputation is much more than mine." But you are still a military general who only understands military strategy and does not understand the general situation. Nothing exists alone, and although the gang of pawns who went to intercept and kill our Northland heirs now seems to be unable to become the climate, when I know that they can actually get the Northland clearance certificate from the Imperial Barrier, I still break out in a cold sweat. If the Northland has let go of the belief in the gods for decades, they will be able to do it to this extent, but what about a few decades, a few hundred years?"

Sussex leaned over and saluted: "Although we have different positions, in my heart, you will always be my teacher. I understand what you said, but teacher, I can't do it, and I don't dare to think about it, because that's not what I should think. ”

Aston looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha...... I understand you, Rennes and their family have always been not very broad-minded, this is tradition, isn't it? Okay, let's not talk about this, let's hunt in peace, the frost elk haven't gone south for a few years, and someone said a few days ago that they saw a herd around here, but I haven't tasted this delicacy for a long time. ”

............

Monnie's mood was nervous and expectant: "Is this an assassination?"

The brain circuits of young women are really abnormal.

"Have you ever seen an assassination by hundreds of people standing in the middle of the road with a copying of the guy?

Yes, there were hundreds of people blocking Richie's party.

The group of people looked a little strange in his eyes, and there were four of them first, a priest wearing a kind of robe style that Richie had never seen, and three orcs with strong bodies.

The situation looked tense, and Voitek stood upright, and the giant bear stood up a dozen meters tall, his eyes fixed on the crowd in front of him. Gawain held Richie and Monnie in one hand, his broad arms around them tightly, and in the other hand he held a spear, standing on Foitek's shoulder, and he did not believe anyone at this time.

"Everyone in front, sign up!"

A tall orc in the group stepped forward: "You are the 'Blood Barrier' Grus Gawain?you killed my brother?!"

"Haha...... There are as many souls under my gun as the attached half plane of this great world of truth, how do you know which one you are talking about?"

"It's the ninth-order orc Shadow Hunter who was at the Amos Barrier a few days ago. ”

"Then you've got the right person, I did trample a mouse to death the other day. ”

The orc immediately pulled out a knife from his waist and cut a long wound on his cheek, and the two orcs behind him were so decisive, as if their faces were not their own.

"Then please accept our revenge!"

The way the orcs open the film is so simple and direct, Lao Tzu comes to take revenge, you can take revenge if your blood relatives die, you can take revenge when your friends die, and you can take revenge when the yellow dog of the neighbor's second uncle dies...... There is no need for any other reason.

Gawain nodded: "I understand." And what about the others? If I'm not mistaken, you're all pure humans, right? Or maybe your mothers have remarried to the orcs?"

There's a trick to this swearing, and it's typically a bad habit that Richie has been getting into after a long time.

The priest in the divine robe bowed to Gao Wen: "Your Excellency the Blood Barrier, you don't have to be so angry. God said, "He who has a grievance in his heart and does evil, and he cannot escape the eyes of God, but God is the righteous Judge and will take vengeance against all evildoers......"

"Alright, I'll smell the Vengeful God in you. He's just a realm king of the fourteenth order, and according to the level of the gods, he is also a low-level god power, so what qualifications do you have to tell me?"

Hearing this, Richie was relieved. He had read many books and mentioned that due to different promotion methods, the higher the realm, the weaker the combat power of the god itself. Demigods can fight each other with tenth-order legends, but gods with weak divine power will never be able to fight against eleventh-order truth legends. The Lower Divine Power Gods are slightly better than the 13th Order Truth Legend.

Of course, the gods also have their own uniqueness, and the endless army of Heroic Spirits and the believers in front of them are their minions.