Chapter 182: Caesar Augustus

The Holy Land of Asgard rises in the ice and snow fields of Northern Europe, and the Vikings with ice and snow flowing in their veins form the cornerstone of the Holy Land. Due to the persecution of the harsh environment, there is often a small probability that atavistic berserkers will be born in the Viking tribes, inheriting the violent nature of the frost giants and having near-perfect bodies like gods.

When the crops in the fields could no longer support more Vikings, they would travel south on dragon-headed warships to knock on the gates of Europa, looting and looting all kinds of wealth, especially scarce food.

The only ones who can stop the Vikings are the werewolves led by the Bourbon Terrible family, especially the berserkers who are one against one hundred enemies, and only high-level werewolves can contend with them.

Because of this, this inhuman tribe that belongs to the dark world and is rejected by the mainstream is driven by interests to make an alliance with the Gauls and turn into the night watchman of the Kingdom of Francie to guard the peace of the kingdom at night.

As the royal family of werewolves, the bloodline of the Bourbon Terrible family, welcomed by the Gauls, secretly infiltrated and flowed to the human nobles, which was nothing more than the human nobles wanted to communicate through marriage and inherit the werewolves' powerful vitality, self-healing ability and wild body full of majesty.

The Bourbon family is the best of them, with the appearance and intelligence of a human being, but with the physique and brute strength equivalent to that of a young werewolf, and belongs to the most perfect intermediary recognized by the Kingdom of Francie.

However, when the vampires rise strongly, the werewolves who are not willing to hide in the darkness want to achieve the same success, so they do not hesitate to break the covenant and secretly contact the Crucifixion.

Unfortunately, the Crucifixion, who made a mistake and watched the rise of the vampires, refused the werewolf's request without hesitation and passed the news to the royal family and nobles of the Kingdom of Franci.

The betrayal of the werewolf was a slap in the face of the Gauls, and a terrible rift appeared in the thousand-year covenant between the two sides. The Bourbons are well aware of this, but they have not reacted and have chosen to side with the human race.

Convinced that the duties of the Night's Watch were irreplaceable, the werewolves felt very good about themselves and began to approach the alchemists in an attempt to unlock the seal of the Odin robes, the trophy of the Vikings.

The balance was finally broken, and the Holy Land of Asgard sent someone to secretly contact the Francian royal family, and in exchange for the return of Odin's robes, he was willing to send 2,000 berserkers to help the Gauls exterminate their allies, the wolf clan.

The Secret of the Night was signed, and the Gallic nobles chose to convert in exchange for an alliance with the Holy Land of Asgard. And in order to regain Odin's robes, restore the glory of the northern gods, and follow the precious metal sequence of the Athenian Sanctuary to create a god warrior belonging to Odin, the two sides happily reached a consensus.

After all, the ancient gods behind the Cross Cult are too powerful, and the two holy places, under the impetus of the Druid Order, are ready to awaken the lost gods, that is, a group of new gods to fight.

As a result, when a head-on war broke out between the two camps, the Kingdom of Franci, one of the most prominent powers in the Europa continent, broke out in a large-scale war against wolves.

Overnight, 2,000 berserkers staying in the holy land of Asgard suddenly appeared on the territory of the Francie Kingdom, and with lightning speed, they targeted the wolf clan whose vitality far exceeded that of ordinary people.

In particular, the royal family of the werewolves, the Bourbon Terrible family, was charged by five hundred berserkers in a wave, easily broke through the fortress-like castle, broke through three lines of defense in one go, and annihilated the unprepared werewolf royal family in the base camp.

This battle broke out in the early morning and ended before the sunset and moonrise, and the werewolves did not wait for the night to exert their maximum strength, even if they stayed up to the end, the moonless night also greatly reduced their strength, after all, only at the time of the full moon, bathing in the negative energy of the celestial bodies, the strength of the werewolves could be maximized.

The ancient tribes affected by the rise and fall of the moon phases and tides have since been at the end of the war since then, and only one of the last descendants of the royal family who wandered abroad has escaped the catastrophe by luck.

With the flame of revenge burning in his heart, this little wolf cub put on another Viking treasure "Loki Mask", that is, the "Grace of the God of Pranks", commonly known as the "Entertainer's Mask", perfectly restrained his breath, disguised as an ordinary human child, and fled all the way south to the kingdom of Gris, where the scientific demigods of the Desert Empire sit.

Unfortunately, he didn't have time to take away Odin's robes and disguise the artifact as a diamond-shaped sapphire, so he could only watch as the berserkers, who were less than a hundred people, took this holy relic away from his family and went to the Holy Land of Asgard to prepare for the selection of God Fighters.

Of course, if he had the Odin robe on him, under the search of the priests of the Holy Land, this little wolf cub would definitely not be able to get out safely, let alone go south.

Ye Zhiqiu is not surprised by the current practice of the great enemy of mankind to cut off his own arm first, after all, if you are outside, you must first settle inside. When he learned about this from the last prince of the Bourbon Terrible family, he smiled in amazement, looked at the "Loki Mask", that is, the "Grace of the God of Pranks", and finally discovered the material for the third statue.

"Since the mad blood of the Heavenly God Race can borrow my body to derive an evil god clone, then I can also use the divinity containing Loki to awaken and reshape the mischievous god. The most important thing is that I have the experience of the arrival of the demigod of fine wine, and I can completely concoct it in the same way and replicate it successfully again. As for the indispensable believers...... Prepare 5,000 unbelievers for our family!"

After a month-long attack, many city-states in the Kingdom of Gris have bowed down at the feet of Ye Zhiqiu, a scientific demigod, and the procrastinating democratic deliberation process, the slow reaction like a turtle, and the representatives of the public opinion who are still talking about who is responsible when they are beaten under their noses, are not at all the opponents of the iron-fisted rule of the "virtuous monarch" and "philosopher king", and they were all blown up in the blink of an eye.

Even the "Spartan" city-state deliberately built by the Roma Empire according to the legendary ideal form failed to turn the tables at the last moment, and the Spartan fay group, with a total of 10,000, capsized in the face of the absolute realm and the absolute violence of the three veins and seven wheels.

The last descendant of the Bourbon Thunder Emperor family thrived under the protection of Ye Zhiqiu. The seeds of hatred have been planted deep in the heart, drinking the blood of human beings, haunting the battlefield, this little wolf cub has learned the absolute realm at an astonishing speed, and with the help of his mentor and father-in-law, that is, the demigod of science, he has opened the three doors in his body in one breath and mastered the spiritual power of the three chakras and seven chakras.

At this point, the last descendant of the werewolf royal family has continuously released its closed potential, as long as he wears the Loki mask, in a short period of time, he can have the strength to surpass the demigod of fine wine, and become the indispensable left arm and right arm by Ye Zhiqiu's side.

Under Ye Zhiqiu's arrangement, the harem of the wine demigod was opened for the prince of the wolf clan, and under the indulgence of wine and love, he completed an unusually rich coming-of-age ceremony.

When the last descendant of the werewolf royal family opened his eyes, he saw his master sitting on the throne of the palace of the god of wine, stretched out his hand and waved lightly, he quickly stood up with a bone, and walked with soft steps, and came to the front of his father-in-law.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled pleasantly: "From today onwards, you will be an adult werewolf." I give you a name, Caesar Augustus, which means the Holy Emperor, the conqueror of the Gauls!"

Caesar Augustus stared at his teacher with a look of incredulity, not knowing what to say.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded lightly and said with a smile: "All the women of the nobility in the city-state belong to you, Master, I will open a big harem for you." ”

"Make sure they conceive your baby in the shortest possible time. According to my estimates, with your current demigod strength and the huge number of harems, there are at least five thousand direct royal werewolves. Lead your descendants, 5,000 golden-blooded werewolf heroes, to conquer the Gauls, your mission, the only chance for the revival of the ancient wolf race. ”

"Remember, that's what I said! You must make it happen before I can complete a great prophecy that will shake the river of fate!"