Cthulhu Invasion: Create The Church Of Dawn At The Beginning

Earl Haile walked out of the cabin.

Looked to the side.

What you can see below is an invisible abyss.

Most people will be dizzy just by looking at it.

There are gusts of cold wind blowing crazily all over the body.

He adjusted his clothes.

"Hernax, Earl of Kwelben, seeks an audience with the great Grand Duke Caesar - Excuse me!"

Standing outside the door respectfully, he spoke.

"Crunch․.."

There were no voices in the house.

Only the wooden door opened slowly.

Earl Haier didn't dare to hesitate, he raised his foot and walked in.

Once inside the door.

The howling wind in the ears dissipated instantly.

It's very quiet inside.

Even Earl Haile could hear the beating of his own heart.

In front of Earl Haier was a carpet made entirely of high-level flame-type monsters.

There are many bookshelves behind the blanket.

These bookshelves surround the entire house.

Among them was an old man with sunglasses and eyes prostrated on the desk.

"Lord Julius Caesar"

Earl Haier's figure trembled, and he quickly stepped forward and knelt down on the ground respectfully.

"Little Haier, get up"

Grand Duke Caesar glanced at Earl Haier who was kneeling on the ground, took off the magic crystal eyes and said while closing the curtain to recuperate.

Caesar didn't ask.

Earl Haile didn't dare to speak.

Just stood there respectfully.

quietly waiting.

"Why did you suddenly think of coming to me today?"

After a while.

Grand Duke Caesar then slowly opened his scarlet eyes and said.

"Back to Your Excellency Grand Duke Caesar, Haier is here because of some difficult issues in the territory.

That’s why I came here specifically to ask His Excellency Grand Duke Caesar’s opinion.”

Seeing that Grand Duke Caesar's tone is still soft.

Earl Haile quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that I am lucky.

There was never a time when His Excellency Grand Duke Caesar was in a bad mood.

"Oh? Could it be that North America is harassing your territory again?"

Grand Duke Caesar frowned.

I thought that the spellcaster from the North American state was provoking again from the Kwell state.

The North American State and the Kewei State both belong to the Freytable Empire and are also neighbors.

But this neighbor is the neighbor on the other side.

Alexandria is to the left of Kwela.

Conversely, North America is on the right.

However, the U.S. state of North America and Kwela State have always had constant friction.

It is also a territory without star-level spellcasters at the same time.

North America is much larger than Kwell State.

I have always wanted to make Kwelben compatible.

Then merged into one state city.

This also led to an unusual disagreement between the two states.

Originally, this situation would definitely not happen in other empires.

It's the same country after all.

Infighting is absolutely prohibited.

But the Freytable Empire is different.

warlike!

is their logo.

What's more, the upper echelons of the Freytable Empire are all militants.

This leads to domestic family and family.

City-states and city-states are often at war.

So it was all too normal for Fredjord.

And North America has been trying to annex Kwela State for hundreds of years.

That's why Caesar asked this question.

"My lord, Caesar.

A star-level spellcaster appeared in Keweier

And he's still a magician"

"Oh??"

Grand Duke Caesar's originally peaceful expression immediately corrected.

Even the reclining body quickly straightened up.

"Yes, Your Excellency Grand Duke Caesar, just last night..."

soon.

Earl Haile then seriously explained what Fisher saw yesterday.

There is no embellishment at all, but a realistic retelling.

He knew the Grand Duke Caesar, and he didn't like long-winded and beautified very much.

I like simplicity and directness.

Sure enough, he followed Earl Haier's narrative.

Grand Duke Caesar's expression slowly became dignified.

"A star-level crafty mage?"

After Earl Haile finished speaking.

He stood there quietly and waited.

after awhile.

Grand Duke Caesar's whispering voice broke the deadly atmosphere in the mage's tower.

"Star-level crafty mages are not something you can get in touch with, so you've done a good job of not asking, not getting in touch.

Otherwise, if you offend the tricky mage, you won't know if Kwelbon is still there by then."

"You don't need to ask about this matter for the time being, I will call other members of the Star Tower Association to discuss this matter.

All you have to do now is act like this never happened.”

Earl Haile heard Caesar open his mouth.

My heart suddenly relaxed.

A star-level spellcaster appeared in the territory

This undoubtedly buried an untimely bomb in his territory.

Once it breaks out.

It is not known whether Kwelben can still exist.

Now Star Tower will decide to get involved.

Then he needn't worry too much.

"Any thing else?"

Just when Earl Haile felt slightly relieved.

Grand Duke Caesar on the opposite side asked again.

"My lord, Caesar.

There are indeed some suspicions of causing friction in North America recently, I don’t know if you..."

Facing Earl Haier's inquiry.

Caesar fell silent.

The atmosphere in the entire room seemed a bit depressing.

Earl Haier gave a "thud" in his heart.

There is a vague sense of foreboding.

"Little Haier, I can't help you with this matter for the time being, it was not long ago.

The head of the Star Tower Society has issued an order, and the Grand Duke Fredjord is in addition to his own territory.

0...... Ask for flowers......

It is no longer allowed to meddle in the affairs of other territories. "

really!

Earl Haile's heart sank.

At this moment, he finally reacted.

Why come by yourself.

Grand Duke Caesar thought he was here to inquire about the territory.

It turns out that Grand Duke Caesar knew about this a long time ago.

It's no wonder that North America now dares to hang around the border blatantly.

Even forcibly increased the sideline trade tax of the two city-states.

"Then we, Kwelben..."

Originally, Kewel State was not the opponent of North America, and the quality and level of spellcasters were far lower than that of North America.

Once the war begins!

Kwelben is sure to lose!

And the earl himself is destined to become the viscount of the new city-state after being swallowed by the North American state!

This is used to the boss.

Who wants to be a little brother?

"It's a matter of Kwelben.

You are the ruler of Kwelben.

Is it possible that I have to show up for everything?

Although your father is my favorite disciple.

But that's not why you've relied on me for so long!

In the Frejordian Empire.

Only one's own strength is the only one to rely on!"

Grand Duke Caesar seemed to have guessed what Earl Haier was going to say.

Just a frown.

His eyes were full of impatience.

The voice of speech became more and more indifferent.

"Yes, Your Excellency Grand Duke Caesar!"

Earl Haier's heart was shocked suddenly, and the dripping liquid filled his forehead.

After all, the reason why he was able to take the position of the controller of Kwell state as an earl.

Relying on a little affection between the dead father and Grand Duke Caesar.

It just seems that this friendship is about to dissipate.

"etc!"

Just as Earl Haile saluted and turned to leave.

The voice of Grand Duke Caesar came from behind again.

"Lord Julius Caesar"

"Recently there has been some friction between the Frejord Empire and the Estandine Empire.

Sometimes it's not necessarily a bad thing to merge to be a viscount.

After all, the sky will fall and there will be tall people supporting it, so go back and think about it.”

finished.

Duke Caesar stopped speaking, but wrote again.

"Yes, Your Excellency Grand Duke Caesar!"

Earl Haier's expression froze.

After saluting respectfully, he turned and left.

Until the figure of Earl Haile disappeared in the Mage Tower.

Caesar suddenly stood up.

Walking around the Mage Tower a little restlessly.

There is anxiety between the eyebrows and eyes.

At this time.

The figure paused.

Go straight to the door.

Looking at the tiny Alexander state covered in blood.

The inexplicable look in the eyes alternated.

"The calm before the storm..."

Finally turned into a sigh of soil. .