Blue Sword

"Just recently, our heroic army has gone north, and together with the Sauron family of Swabia, we have penetrated Franconia to welcome the arrival of the great and respectable Emperor..."

"His Majesty generously and mercifully spared the captured Duke Conrad, but only transferred his Swabian principality to Frederick of Hessingen and granted it to the Sauron family..."

"The Wolf family has announced unconditional surrender, and His Majesty the Emperor is heading to Al to accept Duke Rudolf's surrender. At this point, the war within the empire has been completely calmed down..."

As the Duke of Bavaria finished his speech on the balcony of Weisbach Palace, the nobles, ministers and citizens below cheered together:

"The civil war is over! Long live the Empire! Long live the Emperor!"

This joyful news swept across the entire Principality of Bavaria like a wind. Many wealthy merchants and citizens of Mingxing City even held banquets in front of their homes and enthusiastically invited passers-by to eat and drink for free to celebrate the end of the war.

The nobles who had fled from the south were frantically packing their bags, preparing to return to their fiefdom once occupied by the Lang family. The wealthy merchants and nobles in the north, while enjoying the joy of saving their lives, began to think about the inheritance of those who had sacrificed their colleagues in the war.

The joy of merchants and citizens was much more real. The end of this civil war meant that they finally no longer had to be drafted or marched to the battlefield, or they were afraid that they would die somewhere unknown after the Lang family's army came over.

Peace is so precious and sweet, and they are finally beginning to enjoy this hard-won and rare peace.

After finishing his speech, the Duke of Bavaria turned around and returned to his study. The enthusiasm that had filled his face during the speech had disappeared, replaced by steely coldness and severity.

"Summon your vassals and subordinates immediately." He quickly ordered his two sons, Ludwig and Henry, "Your Majesty's southern expedition plan may be advanced. At the same time, there will be turmoil in the principality in the near future. All military forces must be used Maintain public security and stability within the territory.”

"So soon?" Ludwig left in a hurry, and Henry quickly put down the documents in his hands and asked casually, "Didn't I estimate that there would be another month?"

"It's too late." The Duke of Bavaria picked up the wine bottle on the table, unbuttoned his collar and took a hasty sip, exhaling the turbid air in his chest.

"The second wave of demons... is coming soon." He lowered his voice and said, his voice was as hard as chewing steel, with a cold and sonorous flavor.

On Hearth Island, Eleanor did a simple warm-up, practicing the trinity tactics of gun, shield, and sword for half an hour, and then continued to learn the holy sword.

Repeatedly failed.

The will was condensed, and white light emerged from the sword, but it seemed much dimmer than usual.

Eleanor did not rush to swing her sword, but just looked down at the tip of her sword.

"Destroy the country...exterminate the species?" She stared blankly at the sword and murmured.

"What's wrong with you?" Ask's voice sounded from behind.

Ever since her soul tortured the demigod's hidden chord yesterday, but was silenced by the other party instead, Eleanor has been in this state of being distracted.

In Asker's words, he is a young man after all, and his psychological quality is too poor. He is distracted by the other party's trash talk.

There was no way, as the captain of the team, he could only come over and do some psychological counseling work.

"How are you practicing with the Holy Sword?" He sat down on the ground.

"No change." Eleanor sat down next to him and smiled bitterly, "It's just like yesterday."

"You can't force this kind of thing." Asik put his right hand into the collar of his chest and pulled out a pistol. "Would you like a change?"

Eleanor looked at the gun in his hand and smiled after a while: "Why, teaching me swordsmanship is not enough, you also need to teach me spearmanship?"

"You can give it a try." Ask said, "When the battle begins, the sword and shield will crackle and slash, and the enemy will dodge out of your reach. Just as he is about to breathe a sigh of relief, you suddenly pull out your pistol, and bang .”

"Guaranteed to be more lethal than the Unyielding Holy Sword."

"Yes." Eleanor seemed to be moving, took the pistol from his hand, and aimed at the sword target in front of her with one hand.

boom!

Her hand holding the gun was very steady and she could fully control the recoil of the pistol. The bullet passed through the bullseye and created a deep black hole.

"So, do I have shooting talent?" Eleanor asked with a smile.

"Not bad." Asik commented. She certainly has the foundation as a shooter, and her strength and control are up to par. But for a professional gunner, this is just the foundation of the foundation. "Go back and tell Mi'er that you two will form a double gunman and fight together."

"Spare me." Eleanor said that she really couldn't.

Both of them stopped talking and just looked ahead quietly.

After a moment, Eleanor whispered: "Really...does the empire really have to march south?"

"You should ask your Majesty the Emperor about this." Asker said, "Of course, we already know now that his mind has been affected by a mysterious force. It is estimated that the idea of ​​​​conquering Italy and Canada will soon become his mind. Demonic."

"So, yes. We don't have the ability to stop this war, at least for the time being."

"I know what you want to say later." Eleanor said quietly, holding her upper body back with her hands, showing off her well-developed graceful curves, "You have to become stronger, Eleanor... It's a shame that I can be beaten every time You convince.”

"I'm telling the truth." Asik said seriously, "Imagine if now is the highest point of the demonic tide, and you are the strongest demigod on the continent."

"You can rush into the Grand Palace in Aachen, grab Emperor Otto from the Iron Throne, and then pull his beard and say, 'Stop the war quickly, or I will kill you within three days!'"

Eleanor laughed out loud and shook her head: "Your argument is very similar to that of Hildafa. You always think that power can solve all problems. I don't like it very much."

She brushed aside the golden bangs hanging from her forehead and looked into the distance again with her blue eyes: "Why do we have to obey only the strong? Is there no peaceful world where the weak can survive?"

This girl is so kind, such an idealist...Asker was speechless for a long time before he said:

"Maybe."

However, even in the world before he traveled, the overall peaceful international world forcibly maintained by nuclear deterrence, wars and conflicts in local areas have never stopped.

All wars are based on irreconcilable conflicts of interest, and the other party can only be forced to submit through violent means.

Therefore, as long as there is a conflict of interest, there will always be a breeding ground for war.

Suddenly some kind of enlightenment came to his mind, like some wonderful premonition of a blessed soul, flashing through his mind like lightning, leaving behind extremely clear knowledge:

Laws of War-Rituals:

Kill a large number of enemies in the war until your name is deeply remembered and strongly hated by the enemies.

Then in the most brutal war, you will be killed by the enemy who hates you.

The enemies you kill and those who kill you, all negative emotions and positive emotions, will pull you back from the world of death.

And condense it into your own unique rules of war.

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This ritual task can be regarded as a relatively simple task among the many law of war rituals. In the early stage, just kill people like crazy. When you kill to a certain extent, the system will prompt you that you have killed enough, and then you can rush into the enemy group and die.

However, Asik's first thought was not this, but why he could understand the cohesion ceremony of the laws of war?

Then, he suddenly realized that the invisible shackles the world had placed on him were loosened.

The upper limit of the magic tide has been raised to Lv.15 again.

Thanks for the 1,000 coins from Meow Meow Meow~ The third volume is over. As usual, tomorrow at noon will be the time for the extra volume and the final remarks. Volume 4 will start in the afternoon.