Chapter 519: Tenderness and Sweetness

readx;?“ One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion!" In Violet Castle, Sivi is discussing the First Undead Scourge War with Natalia, which is his assessment of the Rhine army. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In fact, although the side of the undead king Bardes has a more powerful high-end power, if the Rhine Federation's side is strong and stubbornly waiting for help, it will definitely last more than half a year. At that time, the pattern of the entire Orrent will definitely change dramatically, and it may be able to usher in a turnaround.

However, Bardes used the strategy of luring the enemy into depth, although it was simple, but it made full use of the information asymmetry, as well as the huge pressure brought by the loss of half of the country to Ludwig's administration, and the new Waggert Fort played all the cards, and almost all the high-level forces of the Rhine Confederation were killed, so the Rhine Confederation, one of the five great powers of Orrent, has completely fallen.

"Natalia, do you know why Bardes chose the first target of the first battle of the Rhine Federation?" Sivi asked a strategic question, since the trip to the Dark Council, he has collected various information from various sources on the one hand, and on the other hand, he has also thought for a long time about the situation in the entire Orrent, and has made many deductions with the help of Zero.

Natalia fell into deep thought, she was a girl with a natural interest in military affairs and politics, and she was raised by the Bonaparte family as an heir, and she was far more studious and shrewd in this regard than most aristocratic male heirs of her age.

"The Rhine Confederation is strong enough, but not so strong!" Natalia stood up and paced: "The five great powers of Orient are ranked by comprehensive national strength, and the Rhine Confederation is in third place, not as good as the Holy Norman Empire and France, but it is beyond the Kingdom of Ressa and the Kingdom of Itanli. ”

Natalia's thoughts became clearer and clearer, and her words became more and more fluent: "And in this war, according to the information brought back by His Excellency the Deep Cold Will of the Tower of a Thousand Laws, the legendary magic of the Nine Rings of Bardes and the lich under his command undoubtedly played a decisive role. And the Rhine Federation, which has lost the Church of the Lord of Radiance, even if it gathers double-digit legendary powerhouses, still can't turn the tide of the battle, and can only fall into the trap of Bardes!"

"And there is the Tower of a Thousand Laws, a magical holy place in the Holy Norman Empire, and there is also a Royal Academy of Magic in France, where the three legendary magicians with the title of Title are located, and their magical power is far beyond that of the Rhine Federation, so it is naturally a hard bone to gnaw. Not only that, whether it is the Holy Norman Empire or France, there are strong people in the Holy Realm, even in the face of the undead king Bardes, they will not lose the balance of the strong, let alone be quickly conquered. ”

"And the Kingdom of Ressa and the Kingdom of Itanli, although they are weaker, their shortcomings are also very obvious. The kingdom of Ressa is mostly a bitter cold land, vast and sparsely populated, and of little value, while the Kingdom of Itanli is too small, and there is also an element of instability, that is, the holy city of the Vati and the Church of the Lord of Radiance!"

"The territory of the Rhine Confederation is located in the north-central part of Orrente, the terrain is flat, the population is large, and the resources are abundant, it can be said that the war potential is very huge, but the difficulty of capturing it is not so high, I think this is also the reason why Bardes chose the Rhine Confederation as the enemy of the first battle!"

Sivi applauded without hesitation, and Natalia's analysis was very accurate and accurately grasped the crux of the matter.

"With the continuous development of magic, the degree to which the warlord decides the outcome of the war has become less and less, unless he can enter the Sanctuary, it will be another level, the arena of the strongest who control the realm. Sivi looked at the delicate and huge copperplate map of Orent in front of him, and looked directly at Sicily, the largest island in the western golden sea, located in the southeast of Violet Island.

"What should we do now? Continue to observe the changes in the situation on the mainland, or do we go out according to the set goal?" Natalia and Sivi stood side by side, eagerly putting forward their own suggestions.

"The time is fleeting, now is the time to use the army!" Sivi's finger fell on Sicily on the map: "I have been operating here for two years, several plans, and it is time to harvest!"

"And who will our enemy be? ”

"Stubborn aristocrats who are unwilling to lose their power, ambitious warmongers, big bats that like to suck human blood, and perhaps missionaries who have just lost their radiant powers!" Sivi waved his hand: "They will be useless in the face of arcane brilliance!"

"Can you dispatch the Victory of the Oath?" Natalia looked at Sivi with big eyes sparkling like a little girl begging her parents to buy a cute doll.

"Of course, this will be my Valkyrie's first fight, and there is no room for failure!" Sylvie imprinted a gentle kiss on Natalia's red lips.

Since his trip to the chaotic city of Palermo two years ago, Sivi has set up a secret hand here and all of Sicily.

Now in the Supreme Council of Palermo, the speaker of the Parliament, the green wolf, is personally supported by him, the mage Ed is the representative of Violet, the intoxicated Miss Monica is a member of the Night Elves, and the Fortune Chamber of Commerce also has a good relationship with Sivi.

Although Sicily was once the territory of the Kingdom of Itanli, it has been on the edge of the Kingdom of Itanli since the collapse of the last kingdom, and has retained a great deal of autonomy.

This island is located in the very center of the entire Golden Sea, and it can be said that if you occupy this island, you will choke the throat of the Golden Sea, and Sicily covers an area of more than 100,000 square kilometers and has a population of more than one million.

For Violet, who is isolated overseas, there are too many political forces on the continent of Orrent, and there are many powerful countries, which is not suitable as a target for exploration. Violet Island is too small, even with the new six islands, to rely on a large piece of land as a back, and Sicily is undoubtedly the most suitable geographically, so to speak.

The Kingdom of Itanli has always been inconspicuous in the political map of the entire Orrente continent, except for a brief period of more than ten years when the kingdom was established six hundred years ago, and in the long history of hundreds of years of war, the Kingdom of Itanri, whether actively or passively involved in the war, was almost always a weak chicken hung up by the opponent.

The Etanli people are free and loose, love art, and cannot be called a fighting nation at all, not to mention that there is a existence on the Itanli Peninsula that shines brighter than the sun, that is, the Vatini, the holy city of the Church of the Lord of Light.

Many people regard the Kingdom of Etanli as a vassal of the Church of the Lord of Light, in fact, most of the power of this country is also controlled by the bishops of the cathedral in the major cities of the kingdom, and the cardinals and the top officials of the Order of the Lord of Light also account for the largest proportion of members from the Kingdom of Itanli.

While the Church of the Radiant Lord was in full swing, no country had dared to trouble the kingdom of Itanli, which had enjoyed more than two hundred years of peace since the Thirty Years' War.

But now, King Benist XII of Itanli is in great trouble, and mysterious and strange blood-sucking murders have occurred in several major cities, including the capital Milan!

The dead citizens were almost all aristocratic young men and women, most of them handsome, beautiful, and promising, either warlords or magicians.

They were born to be human beings, they were simply the darlings of the Lord, they enjoyed everything, and their lives would be happy, but now, one by one, they were sucked dry from all the blood in their bodies, turned into horrible and disgusting dried corpses, and were hung on the highest places in the city, and even a few of them were hung on the bell tower of the church.

"Damn vampires! they're provoking me, they're provoking the great Benisters, they're declaring war on the great Holy Father!" Benist XII, like a ball, flew into a rage, slamming the exquisite ceramic teacup in his hand to the ground.

The attendants and maids around them knelt on the ground one by one, not daring to move.

"My dear Marty, who makes you so angry?" a charming and noble stunner entered, who was none other than Queen Etanri, Libora.

"Queen, our fears have finally been fulfilled, just like the war of the undead against the Rhine Federation, vampires have appeared in the major cities of the kingdom of Itanli, and they are unscrupulous and want to conquer my kingdom once and for all!" Benist XII has a twelve-point trust in his queen, and even the greatest anger will be extinguished in front of her.

Looking at the worried king, Rebora smiled lightly: "Your Majesty, I wonder if you have communicated with the big people in the Holy City?"

"Whether it's Milan, Turin, or any other city, all the cardinals have left!" Benist shook his head helplessly: "The Holy Father has left Orrente, the Radiance has abandoned us, and since the Catastrophe, although I have insisted on sending messengers to the Holy City every day, there has been no news at all. ”

Since the Paari Daily on the 25th of the sacred calendar first coined the term "Remnant Sun" to refer to the sun after the departure of the Lord of Radiance, the term was quickly adopted by the entire continent of Orrent, not only to describe the dusk sun in the sky, but also to describe the great event that shook the sky.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, I believe that the great men of the Holy City will never let the Kingdom of Itanli fall, and you should also gather the Prime Minister and the Marshal to keep the big cities like Milan and Turin, as well as the territories that the Benist family has inherited for generations, no matter what!" Libora stepped forward, holding her husband intimately, and made a suggestion.

"That's right! The Rhine Federation is so powerful, but it was destroyed in seven days by the land of bones! I can't muster ten legendary powerhouses, and the Kingdom of Itanli can only hold on! I will order the prime minister and marshal to concentrate my forces in big cities, as well as my territory!" Benist seemed to have found the backbone of his heart in an instant, and he said with high spirits: "Summon, summon Prime Minister Chorlini and Marshal Boselli!"

"Then I'll quit first!" said Queen Libora gently.

Benist held his wife's hand tightly, rubbed it gently on her smooth and delicate skin, and looked directly at the noble and beautiful queen with loving eyes: "Without you, I really don't know what to do!"

"My Majesty, you are so wise and wise, and under your leadership, Etanli will surely become stronger!" said Queen Rebora, looking directly at her husband with loving eyes.

However, the arrival of Prime Minister Chorlini and Marshal Boselli soon interrupted the tenderness of the king and queen, and Libora left the hall with a light smile and returned to her bedchamber.

In the seemingly empty dormitory, a red cloud shrouded in mist, and a human figure quickly took shape in it.

He was tall and straight, with a fair and handsome face, wearing a luxurious red gown, and he was polite, even in terms of pure appearance, he was an excellent beautiful man, and there would be no one better than him in the entire Orrente continent. The noble temperament is so in him that the whole person looks like a real king, far better than Benist XII.

"Nicholas, my master!" Rebora's eyebrows were flushed, her skin instantly turned pink, she couldn't help herself with excitement, and happily threw herself into the arms of the handsome man in front of her.

That's right, the handsome man who appeared in the queen's bed was Prince Nicholas, the strongest of the vampires.

Not all the strongest are pure-hearted and lover of seclusion, Prince Nicholas is a model of pleasure, all the beauties he has are his favorite beauties, from different planes and different races of Orrente, each with its own style, all of them have been transformed into vampires by him, and they have been taken as forbidden by him.

Compared with his hundreds of beauties, Queen Rebora in front of her is not so good, not to mention that she has a husband, but now, Prince Nicholas gave her a smile like an aphrodisiac: "Reborah, my love!"

Nicholas hugged Rebora tightly, and he imprinted kisses on Queen Liborah's lips, face, eyebrows, and neck, and the kiss made Rebora tremble and completely collapsed in his arms.

Nicholas's vampire fangs slowly stretched out and were imprinted on Ripora's neck, beginning to suck the blood out of her body.

Rebora twitched softly in Nicholas's arms, and a great pleasure came over her, which was the ultimate enjoyment, far beyond the limits of any erotic desire, even in the legendary Radiant Heaven!

Nicholas didn't intend to take Reborah's life, she had great value, so after giving her a great deal of enjoyment, Nicholas slowly tightened the vampire's fangs and looked directly at the queen in his arms with gentle eyes.

"You know what I'm here for, Roleola!"

"Master Nicholas, you want to conquer the kingdom of Itanli, aren't you?" Queen Libora smiled sickly: "I am willing to give everything for you, and I will give you advice to let you enter this land smoothly!"

"My dear Libra, you are so clever! If my plan succeeds, I will give you the highest reward, far more than you can imagine!"

"No, I don't ask for anything in return, I just want to be by your side, master!" said Rebora quickly.

"Well, I will grant you high-level vampire bloodline and make you my dependent!" Prince Nicholas said confidently, "I have no fear of the Kingdom of Itanli, there is only one thing I am worried about, and that is the Church of the Lord of Light and the Holy City of Vatiny!"

"Marty trusts me very much, he never hides anything, he will discuss any military affairs with me in advance!" Libora said excitedly, "As soon as there is news about the Lord of Radiance and the Holy City, I will inform you as soon as possible!"

"Thank you, Ripora, thank you very much!" Nicholas kissed Queen Libora on the lips again: "You just need to meditate in your heart, and I can hear you, even if it's thousands of miles away!" )