Blue Sword

The city of Innsbruck is located at the northern foot of the Alps.

In the mountainous area north of Innsbruck, the army of the Wolf family was here and fought a fierce battle with the mountain garrison of the Weisbach family.

To the south of Innsbruck, there are mountainous areas with higher altitudes, filled with all kinds of extraordinary creatures. No army dares to stay here for a long time, and can only choose to rush through quickly.

His Majesty Emperor Otto II was walking in the middle of the mountain road on horseback, guarded by a large number of "Blade Warriors" from the Emperor's Guards in front and behind, and on both sides were the two demigods of the Saxon family, "Acid Dragon" Herdwig, "Utopia" "Dragon" Bruno.

It is in this world without players that Otto II dares to appear in front of the army ignorantly and fearlessly. Otherwise, the players who are not afraid of death will directly teach the two demigods what "ants are annoying to death".

Emperor Otto is a middle-aged man with curly blond hair, deep pupils, and a majestic face. The broad forehead and high bridge of the nose exude the feeling of "this person is ambitious and ambitious".

The team in front gradually became clogged, and a blade warrior cavalry came like the wind, quickly dismounted and half-knelt in front of Emperor Otto, and reported loudly:

"Your Majesty! There are two giant dragons blocking the road ahead, demanding an audience with Your Majesty and the two demigods!"

The Emperor's Saxon family, also called the Dragon family, has an inexplicable relationship with the dragons across the continent, so the Blade Warriors did not launch an attack immediately, but hurriedly came to inform them.

"You two, come with me to see the dragon." Emperor Otto reined in the horse and said.

The two demigods nodded slightly.

The three of them continued to drive forward, and soon saw two giant dragons blocking the road in the Gschnitz Canyon ahead.

Before they even got close, the mounts under the three men neighed in fear and refused to move forward. They had no choice but to dismount, walk through the layers of guards of the Blade Warriors, and come to the front of the two giant dragons.

"Gulotov. Skavalon. Saxony." The two giant dragons raised their necks, and the sound shook the surrounding areas, and the mountains reverberated and resonated. "In accordance with the ancient sacred covenant, Sarakli came to greet you according to the oath. "

The Sarakli, the "Guardians of the Sky," are a race of dragons who live in the middle of the Alps.

So the emperor slowly raised a hand, and the bloodline ability of "Dragon IV" activated, causing pieces of dragon scales to quickly bulge on his arm:

"Gulotov Skavalon Sarakli! I need your power to destroy the defense forces in the south for me. Come with me!"

"Little Saxony." The giant dragon on the left lowered his head, "Listen to me, this war you have worked so hard to provoke will inevitably lead to a tragic failure."

"They have terrifying power in the sky, enough to destroy this world." The giant dragon on the right flapped its wings uneasily, and the violent airflow shook the nearby blade warriors to retreat. "They also have a large number of steel eagles in the clouds. It can shoot terrifying fire and lightning, little Saxon, you have no chance of winning."

"However, under the invasion of the demonic tide, all their technological products have been burned!" Emperor Otto raised his voice, "The chess pieces I laid have destroyed their technology-repairing machines! They have now lost their advanced swords , and in a competition of courage and strength alone, we Franks will never lose!"

"Little Saxon, what's really scary is not ignorance, but arrogance." The giant dragon on the left continued to persuade, "Go back, don't waste the sacred oath between your clan and mine on this kind of inevitable war."

"When the eagle flaps its wings and soars high in the sky, the lion on the ground below is only the size of an ant, but you can never really mistake it for an ant." The giant dragon on the right raised its neck.

"Saracli!" Emperor Otto said sternly, "You dragons only think about strength and weakness, but you don't know that there are things in this world that are more important than strength!"

"Our human empire has been economically plundered and exploited by the Holy See for many years. The trade scissors gap based on the technical gap has reached an extremely terrifying level. During my grandfather's accession to the throne, the Frank workers who worked as hard as bees had to rush to produce 800 million pieces. A shirt can be exchanged for a plane from the Holy See!"

The two giant dragons widened their golden vertical pupils. The dragons have no concept of transaction, but the emperor's anger is conveyed to them through the spirituality of the same bloodline, causing their blood to boil violently. They soar into the sky and their sound is like a high roar, resounding thousands of miles away.

The blade warrior who was close quickly covered his ears and retreated. His mucous membranes were torn apart by the violent sound waves, and bleeding came from his mouth and nose.

At the rear of the team, Ask also heard the emperor's huge roar.

He also knew the plot of "800 million shirts". It was simply that developing countries were unable to produce high-tech products, so they were forced to use low-cost products to trade with developed countries, and suffered huge trade deficits for a long time.

In fact, it was thanks to Otto I that he seized the opportunity of the civil strife in Italy and Canada, coerced the Pope to obtain a batch of technical assistance, and annexed the Lombardy region of northern Italy and Canada, eventually transforming the Holy Ra Empire from an agricultural country. It has initially transformed into a low-end industrial country - otherwise it would not even have the opportunity to trade with the Holy See, and would have to be the Holy See's dog.

(Being a dog of the Holy See is the greatest honor, woof woof!)

"During the era of my father's rule, the empire's industry developed rapidly, and thousands of factories were built across the vast land. For the first time, we had our own infrastructure system, our own energy supply, our own The domestic demand market..." Emperor Otto's beard trembled like thunder, and his pupils seemed to have golden-red lava about to erupt:

"However, this is not enough! The wealth of our hard work is being plundered by the Holy See, and unequal trade continues! As long as the Holy See continues to restrict free trade between us and our neighboring countries, we will have to stay in the low-end industrial chain and continue to be squeezed !”

The emperor, full of ambition and ambition, opened his hands, and his voice roared in the ears of the people around him like a violent storm:

"I want the Frankish nation to hold its head high again and stand proudly on this continent, even if it means launching the most brutal war! I want to make the Holy Solomon Empire great again until the ancient Solomon Empire is completely revived. The power and glory!”

His heroic words are loud and contagious. The dragons lowered their heads silently, and the demigods put their hands on their chests and bowed slightly. Even the blade warriors behind them knelt down in dense numbers and roared with tears in their eyes:

"Make the Empire Great Again!"

The blade warriors half-knelt down in large numbers, and soon caused a linkage reaction like a domino, and the unidentified soldiers behind them also half-knelt down.

From Lower Lorraine to Upper Lorraine, from Saxony to Thuringia, from Bohemia to Bavaria, from Franconia to Carinthia, Lombardy and Burgundy, soldiers from various principalities half-knelt down. , following the slogan coming from before, he shouted mechanically:

"Make the Empire great again! Long live! Long live! Long live the Empire! Long live the Emperor!"

Asik in the team certainly didn't stand out from the crowd at this moment. He was plain and unnecessarily eye-catching. He just knelt down expressionlessly.

As he was half-kneeling, the girls naturally followed suit. He heard the slogans in front of him ringing out like a mountain falling apart. The sound had completely changed when it came here. It actually became "Make the Emperor Great Again."

"Make the Emperor great again! Long live the Empire! Long live the Emperor!" The person shouting the most fiercely was Eleanor's second brother Henry. This Bavarian man who once served as a sword warrior was shouting almost at the top of his lungs, his arms flying crazily in the air. He waved to the ground, his face already flushed.

What the hell is "Make the Emperor Great Again"! Asik couldn't help but rant in his heart.

He turned around and saw the girls staring at him in unison, with confused expressions of "where are we" and "what are we doing" on their faces.

Thanks to decimal43 for his 1,000 coins, thank you to Sun Moon Cloud Ghost for his 1,000 coins, and thank you to Shi Nianyi Shu for his 100 coins~