Chapter 39 Declare for this purpose by my surname
The next day, Viscount Vinoel's wife retrieved some useful memories from the corpse of the maiden of Credot and gave them to Iren.
It also means that Eren is going to move again, but this time it's not just him doing it alone, because there are too many targets.
"Seven Star Seed Rank? There are also two silver blood ranks, and no less than thirty firefly ranks accompanying them, which is still part of the eastern part of the Northlands, how many people have they infiltrated? ”
Eren asked with a frown.
Viscount Vinoor's expression was not too good-looking, he said: "This matter is indeed disturbing, it is estimated that at least more than three hundred transcendents have infiltrated in the Northlands, but I didn't expect that after so many years of encirclement and suppression, there are still so many remnants of the Creduo people, and they can quietly enter the border. More than 300 transcendents, the turmoil that this number can cause is simply a little creepy. ”
Viscount Vino told Iren about it early in the morning, and it was obvious that he was very uneasy.
Although he maintained the dignity and elegance of the nobles, he did not inform Iren and Willard of this matter as soon as he learned about it, but when it was time for breakfast, the chubby viscount, who had seen the two, still spoke eagerly.
It can be seen that this viscount is very nervous now, which is undoubtedly a real threat to the safety of his life.
This number of transcendents, and all of them are forbidden remnants, who knows what terrifying rituals they can perform and what powerful demons they can summon.
"If it's all because of the power of that Cleidor prophet, then it's okay to say, after all, the power of prophecy is powerful, but if it's not, then it's chilling."
Eren sighed softly.
Is there more than 300 transcendental beings? It's not much, but this number is almost as strong as the power of the Okmos family, and the power of an old nobleman in the Northland is enough to crush a small nobleman like Viscount Vinol to death easily.
Of course, it is only comparable in numbers, and the private army of the transcendents on the bright side of the Okmos family will be much higher in quality, with dozens of star rank existences.
Even the night watchman branch of a large city does not have this scale, and counting the various defense forces of the entire city, it can roughly draw such a number.
Of course, in the face of the real heritage of the empire, the troops stationed everywhere are not enough.
This is not the early days of the Ion Empire, the private armies of various nobles have been restricted, and they have been replaced by armies, but the heritage of the nobility cannot be seen only on the surface.
The reason why this policy of the empire did not cause much backlash at the beginning was that the big nobles who really had an army did not care at all, because they more or less had some planes and could transfer the private army of their families to the plane, but they could use this as an excuse to pay less taxes to the empire.
I assume a reasonable exchange of benefits.
But Viscount Viñol is different, he is a real dish.
In the entire Viscount of Vinol, there were only more than thirty people in the escort, and the rest were all ordinary people with some training.
This also made Viscount Vinol, at this time, look at Eren with a deep sense of uneasiness and expectation.
After all, in the information detected, the team of Credor's remnants was really close to his territory.
Iren pondered for a moment, and suddenly some fatigue surged in his heart, killing a race, this kind of thing inevitably made his soul a little tired, irrelevant and unbearable, but he felt that this kind of thing was really boring, and it didn't mean much to him.
So he had a decision, that is, to send all the remnants of Credor to their ancestors as soon as possible.
Blame your ancestors, I'll try to make you die as fast as possible.
"Heh, am I a living Hades? See you for a long time, see you for a long time......"
Yi Lun thought a little self-deprecatingly in his heart, then was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "It's better to end it as soon as possible, this matter has dragged on for too long, and it makes no sense at all." ”
"What are you going to do, Iren?"
After Willard spoke with Ellen last night, the relationship between the two had eased slightly, and there was no longer the same deep estrangement as before.
Or maybe Willard thinks that Iren and Theodore are not the same people from the fact that Iren did not continue to torture the Credot girl, and that it is cruel by nature.
Iren organized his words for a moment, and then said calmly: "Willard, this matter is not just a matter of my trial, for the sake of the safety of the nobles of the Northlands, we must call on all the power we can use, and then destroy them as quickly as possible." ”
When Viscount Vinol heard this, he could not hide the smile on his face and said: "Ah, worthy of being the dragon of the Northland, you are really the light of nobility, Your Excellency Iren, you are really the light of nobility, and my dull son is like the light of the silver moon shining on the earth, and the dust that shines on it. ”
As he said this, little Vilno, who was sitting on the left side of the table, twitched the corners of his mouth, almost squirting out the soup in his mouth, and looked up at his father with some resentment.
And Viscount Vilno completely ignored him.
Willard was silent for a while, nodded, and said, "That's how it should be, so what are you going to do?" ”
The crisis was obvious, of course, but with too many people to gather, Willard felt that his and Iren's fame alone was not enough.
The nature of the nobles is to hide their own strength, even if their lives are threatened, they have to see others make the first bird, and the use of the army for this matter is not up to the bottom, and the procedures for the transfer of the army are extremely troublesome.
Yi Lun said calmly: "The bloodline cursed by the demon has entered the northern land protected by frost and snow. Okmoth, as the Artifact-wielding Artifact, asks the Supreme Silver Moon to spread its radiance to every corner of the Northlands. At the same time, as a person who was baptized by the Lord of Refuge at the beginning of his birth, and who was blessed with this grace and saw the true body of the gods, he asked for the protection of the Supreme Being, and may the justice of the gods, and then the land of frost and snow will reflect the whiteness of the snow with the light of the gods! ”
After a pause, he said lightly: "Please Viscount Vinol, repeat this to the two churches separately, and wait until the two churches agree, and then tell the news to the nearby Nightwatchman branch and the various nobles." ”
"This is a battle for dignity in the Northland, not a private war!"
"This is a just battle for humanity, not plunder!"
"This is a battle for the protection of the gods, not selfish desires!"
"This is a battle for the nobles to fulfill their oaths and to show virtue under the gaze of the gods, and for this reason, Okmos, by my surname, declares that all nobles of the north should fulfill the oath that 'I am a protector of the people, and my will is the way forward, and my sword will cut all lawlessness and evil, and this body may be a codex'!"
"Above, after inviting the two churches, I said this to those nobles."
Eren spoke impassioned words, his face and voice calm.