Chapter 400: The King of the Caucasus (Part II)

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"Lord Priest, have you discussed this matter with Abu?" asked the Elder at the head.

Shika's eyebrows were originally erect, but after listening to the elder's words, she stretched her brows and smiled: "The village chief is a little good, and he knows how to be grateful." How many people would have starved to death without Salin? What chance is there for this toss?"

Abu, who the elder is talking about, is the head of the village of Shika, and when a new head is elected, he will become an elder.

Seeing that the elders were a little embarrassed, Sika said: "I am not the little warrior I used to be, I am in charge of Metatrin City, I have learned a lot of things, and I take it to heart whoever is good to me." The village chief has never forced me to do anything, and it was he who put me on the path of fighting and sacrificing. Elders, if the North Caucasians coerce me. What do you get?"

The leader of the elder shook his head and said, "There will be no benefit at all, but the Caucasian cannibalism is something I don't want to see." ”

"I don't want to, but they can't deprive me of my right to happiness because of that. I'm a very simple person, they make me unhappy, and I'm going to make them sad forever. ”

An elder said worriedly: "Priest, your emotions don't seem to be right, but don't ...... it."

After all, these elders are South Caucasians, and they don't want Sika to really be taken out of the city to be the most primitive kind of priests, dedicating their lives to all Caucasians.

"There's nothing wrong with me, I just suddenly feel that once people have the strength, they should do something worthy of themselves. I saved almost 400,000 Caucasians, and now, they want me to continue to give. Salin is a person, if there is a vengeance, he will take revenge, until the enemy dies completely, they don't want to exterminate the clan, they will be honest, I am continuing to save them. After Sika finished speaking, he was completely happy.

This is the communication between the Caucasians, which does not require much technology.

When the elders heard what Sika said, their hearts were cold. Sheka was right. Saleen, don't look particularly polite to the Caucasians, but if the North Caucasians are really allowed to succeed, Salin's approach is probably even worse than what Shika said.

The Caucasians outside the city did not know that Salin's men had a large number of demons. No matter how strong the Caucasian ability to fight in the mountains and forests is, they will not have much advantage over the demons. If you off Saleen and send a demon to clear it up, not many Caucasians will survive.

"Priest, we see. The elders replied bitterly. They were resentful in their hearts, if it weren't for the North Caucasus messing around, at least Sika would still be willing to let one of her children continue to be a priest, now look at it, I'm afraid Sika will keep both of them by his side, and he will definitely not give them to the people of the village to educate.

"You don't quite understand yet, I've sent people to clean up the Caucasians in the city, and there will be a large number of mages to test lies. If they fail to pass the test, they will all be put to death. After their souls return to the earth. I will help them with the purification. ”

"Priest!"

"Don't worry, it's not an excuse, the magician's question is simple, whoever intends to coerce me among them will be found out. I will judge them in front of everyone. ”

After Sika finished speaking, he immediately asked the mages to send them off. The nine Caucasian elders returned to Nanyuan sullenly without mentioning it, but Sika was laughing heartily in the temple.

Salin solved a problem for himself, if he married, he would indeed lose the ability of a priest. But this does not mean that he will not be able to do anything else, as the king of the Caucasus, he is still guarding the Caucasians, and the mystery of the priesthood is to use the power of all the Caucasians to improve themselves.

When you establish a kingdom, you will have more and more loyal subordinates, and you will no longer have to worry about your children. The two of them, in the future, continued to be kings, not priests.

But this guy is really complicated.

The southern city began to be purged, and the Caucasians were separated and interrogated one by one. It was the magicians who interrogated them, and there was only one question - whether you intended to coerce His Highness Sika.

The mage used the Caucasian language, and in Caucasian, coercion has multiple meanings. All the warriors who recognized the ideas of the elders of the North Caucasus were identified, and there were more than a thousand.

The trial was chosen on Monday. Metatrin Arena in the north of the city. This arena, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, was sealed off by the sika, and the nobles of the city were invited to watch the trial.

In front of the high platform of the arena, a huge magic array was built, and the great magician personally participated in drawing and refining the magic line. Also participating in this trial are the Divine Legion, the elite of each main battalion.

The main audience, of course, is more Caucasian warriors.

The Caucasian warriors who participated in the trial did not panic, and each of them answered questions in front of the magician, after which many were captured. Today's trial was given to them on a temporary basis, and even because of this, another battalion of troops was mobilized to go to Nancheng to fill the hole in the defense.

The Caucasian fighters were not confiscated with weapons, their equipment was still their own, and the only difference from the other fighters was that they sat in the front row.

Sika, under the protection of Caucasian warriors and mages from her cronies, made her way to the arena in front of her in front of the stands where Saleen had previously sit. More than a thousand Caucasians, who were about to be tried, were tied there.

The white-robed mage went to debug the amplification magic array, as well as the image magic array. The aristocrats entered the boxes, or in the better-placed stands, and most of them brought their own soldiers with them.

Everyone already knows Salin's temper, Saleen likes martial nobles, nobles with slaves by his side, far less favored than nobles with personal soldiers.

The magic array in the middle is a lie test magic array, this kind of magic is not advanced, so no one has ever used the magic array to stimulate it. Shika was probably the first to do so.

Looking at the Caucasian warriors tied up in the distance, Shika felt that his gaze was a little indifferent. She is not such a person, so ruthless. It's just, why do they want to do such cruel things to themselves?

Fortunately, he moved quickly, otherwise there were so many warriors in the city who responded to the South Caucasians, and the city gates might have been breached. Even if the city gates were breached, it was impossible for the Caucasians to control the entire city, and the problem was that once the enemy entered the city of Metatrin, it would be a huge blow to Saleen's prestige.

The power is overwhelming, and there must have been a lot of priests among the Caucasians outside the city, making those elders think that they can control the situation.

The awakening of human power, although Shika didn't have much experience, he also vaguely felt it. There was news of the priest outside the city, and she didn't take it seriously, but combined with the information she got later, Shika's instinct immediately sniffed out the danger.

Once a Caucasian warrior has a priest, he is stronger than a swordsman who has a magician.

Everything was arranged, Credian opened the sound transmission magic array for Sika, and Sika's voice sounded in the Metatrin Arena, and the tens of thousands of people in the arena could hear it clearly.

"Today's events, for me, were also an accident. Because I was told that the Caucasians outside the city wanted to murder me, the priest of the earth. Schika spoke so amazingly that the nobles couldn't believe that such a thing could be true. But the more than 1,000 Caucasian captives who were bound here and there were not for show, and they were all very depressed.

"I always thought that the Caucasians maintained the glory left over from time immemorial, and now that I think about it, I was naïve. "Sika's words were all designed for her by the mages, and it would be too simple for her to say it herself. The meaning of a public trial is lost.

"I sent people to block the city gates, mobilized the equivalent of a legion, I did not choose to start a war immediately, because I hoped that none of this was true, but I was wrong!"

Shika looked at the Caucasian people who were trying to bring her to her knees from afar and continued, "I am a priest, and it is my vocation to consecrate. But this dedication does not include my children. The Caucasians outside the city wanted to take everything from me, but they didn't ask if it really belonged to them. ”

The bound Caucasians were all placed within the control of the silent magic array, and no one could speak, and no one could interrupt Shika's speech.

"The most shameful thing is that they want my child because, the father of the child, is the king of Metatrin, Sareen. Turning his gaze to the nearby nobles, Schika said, "Your Highness, because of me, has helped the Caucasians many, many. But this kind of help, in exchange for betrayal. ”

Sika took a break, seeming tired, before continuing: "I can't tolerate it, because I still have dignity. As a Caucasian, I feel a deep sense of shame. So here I cannot judge as a priest, and I declare that henceforth I will be the true king of the Caucasus. The bloodline of the Caucasus kingdom, forever surnamed Metatrin. ”

More than a thousand Caucasian warriors who had been banned heard Shika's words, and their faces immediately turned to ashes. They never imagined that the elders' plan would make Sika make this choice.

"Now I judge you as king of the Caucasus. Mage, let's get started!" Sika said, leaning back in his chair and closing his eyes.

The Caucasian warriors who were spectators were also stunned at this moment, and when they were asked questions, they only thought it was a test of loyalty, and when they heard that the Templar Legion was going to participate in this kind of test, all the Caucasians thought that they were going to be selected to enter the most powerful army in Metatrin.

But there was no noise, and Sika sat here and there, looking tired, weak, and aggrieved, and the Caucasians, who were loyal to her, felt unbearable in their hearts.

Sika gave so much that she even let the man she loved marry a county king instead of staying by her side. Now that this is happening, what else can be said? Look at the magicians.

The Caucasian warriors chose to remain silent, and set their eyes on the front of the high platform, pressing on a huge magic array.