Chapter Ninety-Four: My Great Celtic Restoration Is Hopeful!

Highland Kingdom, court.

"Your Majesty, according to our lurkers, the Celtic governor has assembled an army of monsters, currently with three Vam and five thousand rock monsters. A rune warrior dressed in a black cloak with only a pair of eyes on his body knelt in front of the throne and recounted in a respectful voice.

"Hahaha!"

Before the echo of his words could be extinguished, the entire court was enveloped in laughter.

"I can't imagine that Rosevia, who prides himself on being a country in the atrium, has such an embarrassing time, and he actually wants to use the power of demons to fight against our free alliance. ”

King Gary Fannon of the Highlands touched his well-maintained long beard, his muscular body shaking on the throne, and tears flowed from laughter.

"We and our allies have locked up the entire Atrium and formed a siege against that evil empire. What can they do in the face of this situation surrounded on three sides and the enemy of the whole world?" said a highland nobleman who stood up and said with a beaming face.

"We still have to be careful, the Rosavian are cunning and cautious, and there may be something to do. An old nobleman shook his head and said with some concern.

"What else can they do, they are all forced to use monsters as an army, poofhahaha!" said the highland nobleman from earlier, and couldn't help but laugh again.

"Hahaha......"

The king hadn't been so happy for a long time, and he was still worried about the initial period of joining the Freedom Alliance, for fear that the Rousvians would tear their faces and send a large army to directly level the Highland Kingdom.

Unexpectedly, under the confrontation of the Cold War, that nightmarish empire did not dare to start a war, not only did not send a single soldier. And just resigned a governor who was less than twenty years old to perfunctory.

This is a wonderful opportunity. Isn't that a sign that the evil empire is on the wane. And is it the time for the Kingdom of the Highlands to prosper?

The great cause of subduing the lost territory of the kingdom and rebuilding the Celtic Empire will definitely be realized in your own hands!

However, it is necessary to be cautious, that stunned young governor can climb out of the pile of dead people in cross-border wars, and he must still have some ability.

Thinking of this, His Majesty Fannon gradually restrained his smile, looked at the Rune warrior who was still kneeling on the ground, and said, "He can theoretically recruit monsters." How many are there?"

"Back to Your Majesty! Celtic has a million monsters, and theoretically the governor can recruit them, but in practice he can't do it, and the language barrier alone is an insurmountable chasm. ”

The Rune warrior had been lurking in Kyle for a long time, and he knew almost everything about the situation there, and said like a treasure:

"Among the monsters with a slightly higher IQ, only the Harpy, the Rock Monster, the Poison Ivy Mushroom, the Water Lizard, and the Dragon's Last Descendant Vam are counted in terms of combat effectiveness. ”

"Theoretically. Will all of this be at his disposal?" asked the King of the Highlands, frowning.

"Yes, Your Majesty, but harpies and poison ivy are not at his disposal. Because these two monsters hate humans very much, and humans don't have a good impression of them. But as long as he integrates the water lizards, rock monsters, and dragonborns, he is still a strong force, but the kingdom still has an absolute advantage. ”

“......”

His Majesty Fannon pondered for a moment, and solemnly instructed: "Then secretly inform those lurkers left behind in Celt, and let them destroy the Rousvian people's plan to integrate the monsters at all costs." ”

"Your Majesty...... We can't do it. ”

The Rune warrior had sweat on his forehead, knelt down, and said, "Our warriors have suffered heavy losses during this time...... Understaffed......"

"How is this possible?"

The King of the Highlands widened his eyes, raised the scepter in his hand, pointed at the other party and asked, "If I remember correctly, the number of our lurkers left in Celtic should be more than two thousand. ”

"Your Majesty...... We have tattoos on our bodies...... Wigs can only be covered for a while. ”

He raised his head, his face was already dripping with sweat, and said in a trembling voice:

"Now the Rosavian people spend a lot of money to buy our scalp, collect it to a certain extent, and upgrade the VIPs of the Sound Nest training base...... Those mercenaries hunt down our lurkers like crazy...... Most of the brothers have already been killed or wounded, and it may be difficult to complete the task with the remaining part alone. ”

"Useless stuff!"

With a hint of anger on his face, King Fannon swung his scepter and struck him hard in the back of the head.

Bang!

The skull of the Rune warrior burst open like a watermelon in an instant, and the red and white melons flowed to the ground, quickly soaking the luxurious dark red carpet.

The palace was as quiet as a cemetery, and both the nobles and the attendants were staring at the tips of their shoes without squinting at the moment, and they didn't even dare to aggravate the sound of breathing.

“......”

The king looked around with a blank face, his gaze brushing over the faces of the rows of nobles, and finally resting on the head of a stout warrior of Rune, and cried out in a loud voice:

"Duke!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The other party's burly body shook suddenly, and he hurriedly stood up.

"I think you served as an incubator, and now give you two hundred men to find a way to climb over Hadrian's Wall and sabotage for me the plan of the governor of Rosevia. ”

"Your Majesty, I need money, I need enough money to bribe the mercenaries, otherwise I am afraid it will be difficult to accomplish your will. He said as he looked straight ahead and gritted his teeth.

"Yes. ”

His Majesty Fan Nong nodded reasonably, showed a pleasant expression, and said lightly: "But if you fail, don't come back." ”

"Obey ......"

He glanced at the headless corpse on the ground, and his body suddenly shuddered.

"That's right!"

As if remembering something again, the King of the Highlands swept the scepter in his hand and continued to command:

"Although the Celtic governor is organizing an army of monsters, it is impossible not to train the regular army, you have to find out to me how many people there are in their regular army. ”

"Yes. ”

"Go and prepare the manpower now, and get the money you need from me before you leave." ”

“......”

Watching his subordinates exit the palace, His Majesty Fannon turned his gaze to the cardinal and asked with a smile: "Your Highness Youssef, when will the equipment that His Majesty the Pope promised to support us arrive?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry. ”

The cardinal didn't look at the corpse on the ground, and said calmly: "At most, in a week, our officers and weapons will arrive at the same time. ”

"Praise be to God. ”

The King of the Highlands quickly drew a cross on his chest, his face full of gratitude. (To be continued......)