Chapter 107 is strange

Around the same time, the timid do not spend, and Aetius. The two opponents who were about to meet let out an equal degree of exclamation.

"What?!They weren't Arabs?!"

"What?!an army of Persians?!"

At that time, Joan of Arc and Aetius each met with several of their knights and guards. After exchanging insincere pleasantries, Aetius began to inquire. What happened to the land where he was about to become governor?

In all fairness, Basil II was okay with Aetius. The emperor of Eastern Rome gave his generals an army of 30,000 men. And all of them are regular troops. Includes two standard Roman legions, three Seljuk Archers thousands, three Vadateri Archers thousands, and one Nordic Varangian mercenary thousand, and three Germanic barbarian mercenaries thousands. A real army of 30,000.

This gave Aetius the confidence to speak. He believes, with his skill and ability, and this army of 30,000 people. Pacify the infidels of Babylon, defend against, and even attack Ottoman Turkey. He was able to accomplish all of these tasks. And in this place where the high emperor is far away, it develops alone. and finally stand on their own, establish a country, and claim the title of king and hegemon. Or it's not something impossible to achieve......

However, if you count the legendary Persian empire next to it...... These 30,000 troops are probably a bit insufficient.

This made Aetius hesitate. Of course, it had nothing to do with Joan of Arc or the Norman Empire. After describing everything - the approximate number of the opposing side, the opposing side had strong light cavalry and fought using standard Parthian tactics...... After these things, Joan of Arc saw that Aetius did not speak again, and then took note and left.

And on the other side. After carefully interrogating the Crusader captives, the cowardly Buhua also got the corresponding information he wanted to know. Although a few captured knights were the hardest. But their minions, as well as those mercenaries, still want to live. After careful interrogation and reasonable analysis, the cowardly Buhua finally understood what the enemy was like who was fighting and fighting with him.

"I can't imagine that the Arab Empire was destroyed so easily...... A coalition of Westerners...... The main force was the Norman Emperor who made the Great Khan uneasy. And before that, those elite cavalry who fought against us also belonged to that emperor. Looks like a good opponent...... However, the other side finally chose to withdraw its troops. Don't you want to occupy it? Or is there something else?"

After some thought, the timid Buhua decided to move on. Although it is said that the other party is likely to be a Nestorian who shares the same beliefs as himself. And the feat of recovering Jerusalem, which he fantasizes about, has been accomplished by those people. But none of this is anything. Religion or something, for him, is just a small adjustment in life. Mongols don't shed their blood on matters of faith. When it's useful, take it and use it. Throw it away when it's useless, or even harmful. This couldn't be more normal.

So, after a very short period of consideration, he decided to continue the march. Before the main Mongol army arrived, kill and wound as many enemy troops as possible, conquer the city, and gain glory for yourself.

And so, after a short day's rest, the cowardly army continued its march into the territory of Babylon......

Of course, this has nothing to do with Egil anymore. The Eastern Roman army continued to advance, while the Mongol vanguard army also continued to advance. It looks like a hell-shattering battle between the two armies - but it has nothing to do with Egil. In the time that followed, while waiting for Joan of Arc, Egir wrote several times in succession, to Bohemond of Antioch. and sent hussars to cruise around Antioch. In the end, he succeeded in subduing His Royal Highness the Prince. Succeeded in demoting him to his title, and ordered him, as Duke of Antioch, to pledge allegiance to Joan of Arc, the Archduchess of Syria. He became a vassal of Joan of Arc, and thus the whole of Syria was firmly under the control of the Norman Empire. ...,

"The next time is to recruit the security garrison. Establishment of a system of local administration. and the formation of a garrison corps......" Egil thought as he urged his cheap sister Aurora to train as soon as possible and draw a group of administrative officers. to take over Syria, as well as Alexandria in Egypt.

"And again, to rebuild Jerusalem. Other than that, the canal is the same......"

A large number of Muslim prisoners captured in the war were now on the move, plus the baggage and engineering troops that accompanied the army. Egil now has a large number of people. Even if it is built purely by manpower, it takes a certain amount of time to build a very magnificent city. However, it was clear that Egil did not want to wait any longer.

Fortunately, he killed a lot of people in this war, and the bonds were more abundant than ever. It's no problem to exchange bonds for a beautiful city. Egil envisioned Jerusalem, the capital of the Princedom of Palestine and the center of the entire Near East, completely replacing Damascus as the economic, political, cultural and religious center of the region.

Egil wanted to build a megacity with a population of more than half a million. The city was supposed to have a total of five floors, built in an octagonal prismatic wall structure that surpassed the monumental walls of Theodosius in Constantinople. In the midst of the city, the huge, Basilica of the Holy Sepulchre will be rebuilt. Build large commercial districts to provide trading - there will be all the goods from the world, East, West, Europe, Islam, India and Tang. And a huge library, which houses more books than the Library of Alexandria, will be a sign of the city's cultural prosperity.

Egil was convinced that, having completed the construction of the city, he would return to the Holy Land at the right time, and that he would take here, the whole of the Near East, Syria, Palestine and Egypt, Babylon, Thebes, and Saudi Arabia - all of them truly under his control. Again, re-open the territory. Double your empire even more.

"So, this is your city...... In name only, you are the owner of this city, the greatest, most prosperous, and most heavily guarded city in the Near East...... Or after that, it's a nice and creative decision to be the hostess here. What do you think? Cute little kitten?"

“...... Meow?"

With the help of Egil's hard work and the help of the Great Druid Ring, Egil successfully changed the image of Ein's from "lion" to "cat". The cat ear headdress, the cat tail, and the cat fist gloves that were exchanged for a hundred bonds from the system, are now all equipped on her body. Plus a leather collar that symbolizes the meaning of domination and being ruled. The cat lady named Aien is freshly baked.

Of course, the most difficult thing for Egil was not how to persuade her to relinquish her rule over Jerusalem. Or persuade her not to be naked anymore, but to wear this outfit that looks very edgy. It's not even how to trick her into bed.

It's how to teach her how to meow.

This took Egil a long time. Move it with affection, know it with reason, tempt it with profit, and eat with hunger. In the end, it worked.

"Anyway...... You swore in front of a large number of monarchs on the European continent that you would train this woman to be a good ruler. Is it really okay to do that?" Aurora, Egil's cheap sister, looked speechless after seeing what Egil had done.

"Well, what is training not training? I think it's better to train such a cute girl to be a cat lady than to train her to be a ruler so loveless. It's fun to be stupid all day long, and your brain is empty, isn't it? It's definitely more enjoyable to live than to work all day long. Egil said this, scratching Ain's chin as if he were teasing a cat. And Aien, who was completely trained successfully, really rubbed Egil's chest like a cat. ...,

“...... Forget it, it's up to you. Aurora was a little speechless, and then said something like this: "According to the city of Jerusalem you set, it costs 1.2 million bonds. Thank you for your patronage. ”

Don't think I'm wronged - I've already calculated, walls, buildings, infrastructure. These things add up to only 600,000 bonds! What do you mean by doubling the price all at once?!"

"Inflation. ”

"Inflation, your sister!"

"Well, it's 'your sister' indeed. ”

"You're going to me, aren't you?!I'm going to me if I don't agree with you, right?!I can't help it. Isn't it a pity that you don't play with such good material?!I've been busy for most of the day, and I've only gained a little more than 800,000 bonds!" Egil was a little crazy. In the end, I apologized to my cheap sister, and made a promise that I would take time out to go shopping, play chess, dance, sing and sing with her when I went back...... This allowed the purchase price of the system to return to normal.

"Something seems wrong...... After all this, Egil began to think: "When did my cheap sister get such a big authority?!" I remember that when I asked her before, she would say that the system is the system, she is her, and she can't control the affairs of the system...... Brabra Bra. However, this time it did such a thing...... It's really weird. ”

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