In the city of Tivanton, the figure of the protector dragon, the legendary power dragon Egil, appeared, her proud amber vertical pupils swept over her people, and the green veron lords, who had been regarded as their personal property by the great dragon dragon, had no time to respond, the power dragon Egil roared angrily, and fell into human form and landed beside Aaron.

"Roar!"

The power of the Legendary Power Dragon made the legs of the two wanderers in the crowd tremble.

Not only did the scene just startle them, but many outsiders, especially children, were also scared and cried, compared to the huge legendary dragon species in front of them, the pack horse next to them was like a pony, weak and helpless.

However, the people of Green Veron are completely accustomed to Egil's presence.

With the roar of the dragon, Cormier's Grand Commander and Grand Duke of Green Veron, Aaron Salian, officially appeared, and he strode into the city surrounded by many knights of the Silver Dragon.

After replanning, Tivanton now has eliminated most of its military installations, replacing them with wide roads, clean grounds, and well-groomed houses.

The main road is lined with dug drainage canals, and there is vacant land next to it, some of which has been planted with flowers, and although the city is not as big as Sussar, it undoubtedly bears Aaron's deep personal imprint, and the city is divided into four modules: residential, trade, industrial, and military.

At present, most of the city is still under construction, but many of the stone houses along the road have begun to be occupied, and it is rare for Aaron to force the dwarves to build a complex sewer system for Tifanton compared to the usual city, and he orders that open defecation and spitting can be punished by up to 20 gold.

Instead, public toilets were set up throughout the city for the convenience of residents.

Renard looked at Aaron, who was wearing the cloak of the Great General of Zhengyi and the green Grand Duke gown, from a distance, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

Aaron, not seen in years.

You've finally grown into a man who stands up to the sky.

Cormier's future is yours!

At the same time, two other wanderers in the crowd were whispering.

One of them first pointed to several super-heavily armored warriors with silver armor winged spires and golden sacred tree patterns on their chests beside Aaron: "Look, that should be the legendary Knights of the Sacred Tree." ”

"And those are the Crucible Knights?" Another wanderer pointed to the over-heliant warriors patrolling the city streets with the Hundred Phases Forge badge on their armor and exclaimed: "It's indeed gorgeous armor, and it's really a strong warrior, but I don't know how much combat power it has after entering the battle." ”

"We'll find out soon." The wanderer whispered, "Didn't you say that you want to go on a northern expedition to fight the Great Desert?" ”

"Hehe, the lord of Mansuburg said, how many people went to fill the pit of Enook, but the result was that there was no return...... Shhhhh The wanderer then pointed, "The snow elves are here!" ”

The snow elf archers dressed in shiny robes and white dragon skin armor hurried in, their number was small, only about two hundred, but based on previous experience, the two wanderers knew that these two hundred snow elf archers were enough to deal with two thousand human regular troops.

"And the dwarves!"

The leader of the Dwarven Legion, Kim Gun Fire Emblem, led the Dwarven army that had completed the "Moradin Series".

It was followed by several phalanxes of the Ninth Shepherd's Legion, Aaron's newly formed Salian Shogunate Army, and the Silver Moon Warriors from the Suron Church.

The last thing to appear is a float on which a young and lovely girl sits on top of a wreath and stretches out her hand to greet the people around her, and there is no doubt that she is also loved by the highest level of the people.

All the land of the Duchy of Green Veron was re-greened by the little auspicious grass king, and although Buyer used Isa's strength, Green Veron was willing to take this credit to Buyer.

"Look, it's the little auspicious grass king and her flower god church!"

The two wanderers whispered, quickly jotting down what they had heard.

The situation is very bad.

Aaron's current display of strength is enough to put Santarin to shame.

"Don't worry, did you find out, Pavel, the Salian Shogunate may indeed be a strong army, but they are missing a vital part, without them, Salian is destined to suffer a fatal defeat in the Enook Desert."

"I found out too." Another wanderer lowered the monocular in his hand.

"The Salian Shogunate Army doesn't have its own mage regiment!"

…………

The Tifanton Factory District, the newly built Dwarven Moradin Fortress, and the Hextech Military Headquarters.

"Fuse your enchanted runes and anti-magic brass into one item?" The dwarven master craftsman Fogjar Wilham hung his head, he looked up from the military drawings Aaron gave him with a strange expression, and habitually sneered: "It's easy to say...... Moradin is on top, he's going to beat me to death with a stick of his big sausage. ”

"I think you're deliberately finding fault!" Another dwarven master, Kim Gun Fire Emblem, picked up the drawings and sneered: "Your Highness Aaron, this kind of unreasonable thing will not be ridiculed by us only if you bring it up." ”

"Believe in my abilities, both." Aaron summoned the Hundred Phases Forge and said in a deep voice: "Our army lacks spellcasters, and if we want to deal with the Lam Demon Kui, it is definitely not enough to rely on the Moradin series and the Chaos Warriors alone. ”

"You also know that your army lacks spellcasters?" Fogjar complained loudly, "Sure enough, in the end, when humanity reaches a critical moment, it can only count on dwarves. ”

"No way, after all, the dwarves are the strongest in the kingdom, the heart of the planet!" Kim Gun-Fire Emblem touched his beard quite smugly: "Falsely claim 100 million, we have a total of 35,000 people!" ”

"Counting the adventurers, it should be able to gather 50,000 people, and if rounded, it will be 100 million heavenly troops!" Aaron was not ashamed in the slightest.

"Indeed, in this case, there is only one way to try." Fogjar got up from his seat, and the dwarven master craftsman unfolded another of his technical adventures with a resolute look: "Oli! ”

"Here!"

"Brophy!"

"Here."

"Bahrain."

"Enough ale, brother."

"Give me five days." Fujar said to Aaron: "With this 'Pain Rubik's Cube' technique, I will definitely make the finished product!" ”

"But, you have to think about it, the cost of the Rubik's Cube of Pain...... If we don't get a commensurate return, our Hexindustries will go bankrupt. ”

After communicating with the dwarves, Aaron led the people to the caster's area again.

"No, minions, can't do it."

The great dragon dragon Egil led his dragonborn dependents to discuss with Aaron about the realizability of the Rubik's Cube device of pain: "Servants, you must know that the Ferin Demon Aoi is a legendary creature, and it has a spell-casting ability beyond the knowledge of most mortals. ”

Egil's finger pointed at the model of the Pain Cube: "That's right, the result of our test is that the Pain Cube can quickly counter the bloodline magic of Felin Demon Aoi, and give corresponding damage according to the total amount of magic power of the opponent, but the problem is that Fei Lin Demon Cube is alive, and the Pain Cube is dead, and there is currently no way to design an extremely complex reaction mechanism to counter the complex spell casting of Fei Lin Demon Kui, and there is no fixed routine for what magic it will release." ”

"Even if it's a Time Dragon, it can't catch up at all." Egil spread his hands, and the big dragon dragon smiled indifferently: "You are a little too whimsical, servant~"

"I don't have any plans to design a magic model of magic." Aaron laughed, "I'm a warlock, Egil, a warlock!" ”

"You mean...... Don't apply a magic response model to the Rubik's Cube of Pain? Egil's eyes widened: "Are you going to use human brains......"

"Why do you think I came up with this thing to pay for Lin Demon Kui?" Aaron pointed to the drawing, his eyes narrowed, "Of course it's because we have the ability to do it, don't underestimate my real-time calculus ability, Egil." ”

"All changes are under the control of the Lord of Change."

…………

The eyes of the entire kingdom are on the green veron, and after a thousand years, there are once again people who have embarked on a journey to reclaim the Great Desert of Enoch.

Will he fail?

I don't know.

Let's see what happens next.

At the end of March 1368 in the valley calendar, the final pre-war meeting of the Northern Expedition was held.

Aaron Salian, the Protector of Cormier, Countess of Agnes, and Eleanor, Countess of Aquitaine, stood on one side of the square, and Aaron passed in front of the crowd with his hands behind his back.

The Northern Expeditionary Army was divided into three routes.

The Left Army was commanded by Baron Maximian of Suplin, and had seven of the ten thousand troops of the Ninth Shepherd Legion, half of the Knights of the Sacred Tree, the Snow Elf Marksman Battalion, Doherty's Orc Great Sword Battalion, and a part of the Green Veron New Army, as well as the Shingon Choir led by Robert.

The Left Army is undoubtedly the elite part of Aaron's core team, and this part of the army is almost all Aaron's descendants, as Aaron's cousin, ten years of exile, and Maximian, who has been working hard for eight years, is undoubtedly the best candidate to command the Left Army.

The total number of troops on the left was about 13,000 men.

The Middle Route Army is commanded by the Cormir Protector Dragon Egil, including more than 10,000 adventurers recruited from all over the country, a small number of Bahamut Platinum Knights who volunteered to join the Northern Expedition, Egil's own half-dragon tribe, the dragon vein kobold army, and the troops of the Dragonborn family, the combat effectiveness of this army is uneven, but with Egil and a group of Bahamut's half-dragon holy warriors participating in the battle, Aaron is still relieved.

The Middle Route Army was also the most numerous, with a total of about 22,000 men.

The right army was commanded by Eleanor, Countess of Aquitaine, and had three of the ten thousand troops of the Ninth Shepherd's Legion, half of the Crucible Knights, all members of the Silver Hand Holy Army, Cormier's newly formed Knights of the Edict, more than 1,000 Edict Knights led by Fiorina plus all their attendants, and more than 300 Dwarven Firearms Regiment of Kimgon.

The number of the Right Army was the smallest of the three armies, with just over 10,000 men.

The main force of the right army led by Eleanor is dominated by the religious army and the Cormier aristocratic army, as a recognized Grand Duchess, Eleanor's position in the hearts of many armies in Green Veron is naturally the top priority, many people still remember Eleanor's heroic appearance in the battle of Arabel, although the factional composition of the right army is very mixed, but Eleanor's status is enough to suppress these chaotic factions, and the army of this faction is of high quality, all of them are capable soldiers.

In the end, Aaron as the commander, led a small number of Knights of the Sacred Tree and the Crucible Knights, the pirate marine troops of Edward Tichy, the captain of the Wyvern Water Lake fleet, plus the Druid Regiment of the Pure Good Palace under the little auspicious grass king Bouille, and the Akademiya troops were responsible for the backup and cleaning work, and the army on this road was the smallest, only about 4,000 people, including many newly recruited troops in Green Veron.

An army of about 49,000 men arrived and stood outside the city of Tifanton, flying flags like a forest.

49,000 pairs of eyes, nay, including many more, were watching Aaron, waiting for his command.

This will be Cormier's biggest military operation since the Goblin Wars.

Aaron slowly passed in front of the formation.

The Ninth Shepherd's Legion, with bright armor, robes, and spears, stared at him.

The queue was unorganized, and the alien soldiers who let out bloodthirsty screams stared at him.

The knights of the edict dug up from all the nobles of Cormier, from the elite armed with multicolored feathers, to the down-and-out nobles with pierced leather armor and shoddy spears in their hands, watched him.

It's a matter of success or failure.

Aaron realizes that he is changing history, and he vaguely remembers that no one in the kingdom has actually recovered the Great Desert.

Now with righteousness in his hands, with the power of legend, backed by the blessings of the four gods, and with the prestige of the multiverse level, Aaron has decided to take the initiative to send troops to recover the Great Desert of Enoch, and it stands to reason that he should win the support of many people.

But the ending disappointed Aaron, except for the father of the oak tree, Sylvanus, who sent a group of druids who were still on the road to support, most of the gods were ambiguous, whether to send troops together, until the situation was clear, the major churches did not intend to rush to the end.

Wait and see, it's a must.

Yes, Aaron can slowly push the desert wide, slowly use the power of the four gods of chaos to green the land, lure out the Felin Demon Aoi, and destroy them one by one.

But this would have led the conquest into a long tug-of-war, and some enemies would have an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Aaron didn't intend to drag it out like this, on the contrary, this Northern Expedition was just a front, and the real targets were Fort Santil in the Sea of the Moon and Morsoblay in the Dark Regions!

As the saying goes, the one who first owns the chaos clergy is the master!

The timing is a little long, and the hegemony is no longer for me.

For Ciric, who has been plotting against him, and Rose, the spider queen who has formed a mortal enemy, Aaron is always looking for an opportunity to put them together.

Now's the opportunity!

And the ambition in his heart also drove him to force him to seize this opportunity!

Thinking of this, Aaron looked at the 49,000 army in front of him, his face gradually firmed, and his body straightened.

"Left Army, Baron Maximian, Suplin."

"The Middle Route, Countess Egir."

"Right Army, Eleanor Salian of Aquitaine."

"And His Royal Highness the Little Auspicious Grass King of the Jingshan Palace."

"All of the above, you will officially march to the Enoch Desert in accordance with the scheduled march plan!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the second time that someone has tried to set foot on the Great Desert after the fall of Chroma, and what we have to accomplish is an impossible task!"

"Please, please!"

"This military operation is codenamed - Gaia!"

"Warriors of Green Veron, fight for honor!"

(End of chapter)