Vasilian is located on the continent of Kaos, the westernmost point of which is just a sea away from St. Lucas. Ten years ago, www.biquge.info this sea was called the "Sea of Moonlight", and when night fell, the bright moon would reflect sparkling waves on the water, and the abundant fish in the sea were known as the moon fish because of their ability to emit light, which became a major feature of Vasilian. Today, however, this sea is known as the "Sea of War", the sea is no longer clear, it is stained red with blood, and the night moon is obscured by gunsmoke. The army of St. Lucas crossed the sea many times to invade Vasilian, and the nearby villages were constantly bathed in the bloodshed of war.

At this moment, the western town of Vasilian, Tans, was being attacked by the remnants of St. Lucas's army. The town burst into flames, the inhabitants fled in all directions, and the red-eyed soldiers of St. Lucas, unwilling to spare any of them, laughed and enjoyed the slaughter. These soldiers were the remnants of the last invading force, because the leading commander, Glen Cton, was afraid of death and fled the line with his troops, so he did not suffer the fate of being annihilated with the rest of the army. Although his soldiers escaped death, they still often joke about it, such as Glenn Cotton's nickname "The Rat".

At this moment, the strong wind seemed to be a living thing, roaring around the inhabitants like a lone wolf in the wilderness, echoing with the slashing and laughter of the soldiers.

"Find out all the valuables! and the girls, and send them to me!" said Gran Cotton, riding on horseback, to the looting soldiers.

"O Nine Holy Spirits, and the Targarion Dynasty to which we are allegiated, are you really going to abandon us like this?, Goddess Bella, a symbol of peace and love, please manifest your spirit to save us from fire and water!" said an old man who protected his granddaughter in his arms, and watched the demonic soldiers approach him step by step, despairing.

"Hmph, don't expect any Holy Spirit, now we are your gods! And God says you're going to die here, don't you want to leave alive!" a soldier raised his broadsword and slashed at the old man. The old man closed his eyes tightly and hugged his granddaughter in his arms, fear gripped him tightly, he felt the nothingness of death, he felt the butcher's knife waving around him. But when the old man opened his eyes, he saw that the "butcher" had been pierced through the chest by a sharp spear and nailed to the broken wall next to him.

"What?!!That's ......" Captain Squirrel looked in the direction where the spear was flying, and saw a group of cavalry slowly appear in the dust, and rush towards this direction. The knight at the head was dressed in red and white armor, and a blood-red dragon was painted on his chest, and he threw the spear just now. Reflecting the setting sun, I saw a silver sword raised upward, and then I saw several heads flying into the air.

"It's the Knights of Light! It's the Knights of the Light who came to save us! Kid, we're saved!"

"Damn, how did the Knights end up here? Retreat! Hurry up and protect me!" Shocked by the Knights' name and strength, Squirrel Brown Cottonon turned his horse's head and prepared to flee. He knew that the Knights were not something they could handle.

"Wicked men of St. Lucas, you have committed a heinous crime, and I, the head of the Knights of the Light, Danko, in the name of Bella, the goddess of peace, will judge you!" the knight at the head quickly caught up with Glen Kerton, who was about to flee, with silver-white hair tied in a bunch at the back of his head, a long scar on his face, and eyes as sharp as eagles. The rat could see the anger in his eyes, and he could feel the murderous aura he was exuding.

Glenn Cottonn saw death in that instant.

"Ah, I don't want to die here! You shit, why don't you come and help ......" The rat didn't finish his words, and he would never be able to finish it. Danco appeared behind him in an instant, swung his sword and slashed off his head, and the head flew into the air, and the rat saw that his headless body was spurting blood, and his own men had all been killed. In the last seconds of his life, a face flashed through his mind, the face of the man who had given them the task of aggression. "Damn, that's ......" his head swallowed its last breath in the yellow sand.

"It's no longer safe here, move to Mose in the south, and we, the Knights, will protect you along the way. Dan Ke now looks much kinder than before, the little girl in the old man's arms blinked her big eyes with tears, and still looked up at the uncle in front of her with a little fear, looking at Dan Ke's eyes, she felt that this uncle should not be a bad person.

"The kingdom has not abandoned us! Your knights are the pride of our Vasilian!"

Vasilian's capital is located in Lori, in the middle of the continent of Kaos, and the Castle of the Bright Star in the center of the city is a symbol of power throughout the kingdom. Lori was filled with people from all over the country, whether it was a plainly dressed peddler, a brightly dressed merchant, a monk who came to preach, or a bachelor who entered the palace to take up his post. "Fast-paced" is synonymous with the city.

In the main hall of the Shining Star Castle, King Tangelion VI, Sylan Targarion, sits upright on a throne with the skull of a giant dragon, giving a sense of majesty and strength. The king had a strong gaze and a strong body, and a few scars and stubble on his face made him look strong and mature. The king, who is less than forty years old, seems to have been in battle for a long time, and his momentum exudes all the time makes people feel difficult to deal with at a glance.

At the foot of the stairs, a knight in the armor of the Knights of Light was kneeling on one knee, waiting for the king's orders. "York, you are the deputy head of the Knights, our second warrior of Vasilian, I now appoint you as the commander-in-chief of the first force of the crusade against Miller, you immediately set off, go north to gather the new and old troops of the camps, set off from the port of Nice, and march towards Miller!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Seven days later, in the port of Nice, in the north of the continent of Kaos, 20,000 troops were assembled, and they were to board warships, cross the far north sea, and land at Miller to fight. York, as commander-in-chief, would lead the mixed forces of old and new fighters brought together from the camps along the road, and Regulus was a member of this force.