Knight of the Light

Bright and cold magic lights hang on the city head, illuminating an area of ​​hundreds of square meters. The city is full of people, but it is rare and solemn.

The princess of the Principality of Oslo, the illegitimate daughter of Frederick XIII, fled to the north for ten years, Inessa von Auguste Friedrich. She took off her tabard, put on a gorgeous dress, and slowly walked into her city under the attention of everyone.

Inessa looked at Zhou Qingfeng, and the tear-eyed mother-in-law allowed her men to hold hands and walk side by side. Several older maids held up the mistress's skirt and looked at the white lights as if they were next generations.

Once, the gates of the capital of the Principality of Oscars were also lit with magic lights; once, the distinguished princess passed through the gate numerous times; once, countless people admired the princess's appearance and admired her beauty.

After a lapse of ten years, all this has happened again.

This is a formal entry into the city, representing the Black Forest forces with Zhou Qingfeng as its core, stationed in Hanfeng City. Wilson, the deputy city lord, knelt down on one knee inside the gate and lowered his head. On the road behind him, the crowd paid so much respect.

Every hundred meters on the road is a magic lamp, the light dispels the gloom, so that people who have been depressed for a long time can open their minds and relax their emotions. The provision of all-day lighting alone has made the residents of the city less miserable and a little more hopeful.

Only crude and ignorant people will feel that art and culture have no effect, but these are all sharp tools that shape the mind and spirit, and subtly strengthen the sense of belonging of a group.

Zhou Qingfeng can't get much benefit now, but he does everything possible to establish himself as a civilized person, even if he lights up a few lights. As long as a pan of sand is identified with the forces he represents, can one day lead them to the world.

"Victor, how did you do that?" Enessa felt dizzy and couldn't believe how easy it was for a city to change hands. "My body is fluttering at this moment, as if stepping on the cloud, everything looks beautiful."

I'm in a good mood and naturally look at everything. Even a humble city looks gorgeous under the lights.

Zhou Qingfeng laughed loudly: "It's not how strong I am, but the long-legged family is stupid. They think I have less than a hundred people and think they have tens of thousands of support. But in fact, the people in the city are all interested I, the aristocracy is weak. "

Talking about the fighting a few days ago, Inissa was full of happiness. Luke had reported to her, but it was even more special to hear Zhou Qingfeng himself. Women didn't listen to a few words, only felt that their men were terrific.

After all, Harmony Village is a small place. Entering through the city gate, intoxicated Inissa felt that she could not finish the road. Zhou Qingfeng accompanied her to meet the temporary rule system, and the bureaucrats came to see the hostess.

Inisha is graceful, luxurious, and magnificent. She tries to make her tone soft and smile. The bureaucrats who have seen her are shocked to heaven, and feel that there is no other place in the world. This also means that she has the administrative power to manage tens of thousands of people in the city.

"Victor, what do I need to do for you?" Inessa didn't calm down a little until she moved into the city's main residence. She arranged for more than 500 subordinates to come and inquire about her responsibilities.

"I need you to take good care of the residents in the city and separate the law, civil affairs, military and other departments. Fill in the managers we recruit and train. After completing these tasks within half a month, I will go out again." Zhou Qingfeng Said.

If it were just a Caotai team, it would never be possible to rule a city with a population of tens of thousands. Zhou Qingfeng had planned ahead for a long time, and worked hard to get close to two hundred intellectuals, and he was still running a big education on one third of his acre.

Regardless of the level of these low-level intellectuals, it is already a rare bureaucracy in the North. More efficient and problem-solving than a ruling class composed of many nobles.

"By the way, Xi Li left. You have one less help, you must promote more useful to manage." Zhou Qingfeng explained the departure of the elven girl, Shen Sheng said: "We will completely turn to the state of war."

"Full turn?" Inessa was surprised by this. "Are we doing nothing else?"

"There is nothing else to do." Zhou Qingfeng said with certainty, "The economy of Cold Wind City has completely collapsed. Other northern nobles will definitely block us completely, and no materials will be shipped to us.

According to preliminary statistics, there are less than 5,000 tons of grain in the city, and more than 10,000 people will not be able to eat for long. Fortunately, the south is about to enter the harvest season, and the succubus promised to give us 10,000 rations. This is our biggest hole card.

Secondly, I killed almost all the nobles in the city. The news must have spread throughout the North within half a month. I bet that the Phils family of Banshee Fortress will seize the opportunity to integrate, and then all the nobles of the North will come to hit us.

Rather than letting the enemy come in, we take the initiative. Although we are few people, as long as the action is concealed quickly, we will lay down a few cities first. For example, several cities closest to Cold Wind City.

We must use all human and material resources to fight wars and open the situation as soon as possible. The enemies to be frightened are frightened, the enemies to fight are fleeing, and the enemies to fight are closed to the city.

One punch was thrown away, lest a hundred punches come. "

Zhou Qingfeng was full of spirits and punched on the map of the north of the desktop. The target he was struck by was the densest city of thick fog in the south.

At the moment outside the Cold Wind City, the city leader of dense fog city, Johnson Dori Xing, personally led the team over. He stopped the dark-day voter Kelly in one stroke, and the halfling girl fell helplessly from the wall of the deserted village and fell down.

Hahaha, the dozen or so people of the Doruixing family gradually surrounded and sneered at Kelly on the ground. Their arrogance looks like a group of gangsters facing the innocent poor.

Kelly fell to the ground and couldn't move, couldn't speak, but was conscious. She kept rolling her eyes, trying to get rid of her current state. But all her power came from Cyric, and it was controlling her in turn.

Johnson stepped forward a few moments, and a tall shadow dropped a shadow, blocking the view above Kelly's head. He hummed a few times and whispered, "Dear voters, no more struggle, useless.

You are just a conscious tool and now you need to fulfill your mission. Victor Hugo may have been on your guard to keep you from having any effect for months. But it doesn't matter, we still have a way. "

Carey opened her mouth hard, but couldn't make a sound in her throat. She tried so hard that she couldn't move her fingers. The girl's face showed indomitable stubbornness and grief, but nothing helped.

Johnson's palm glowed with black light, a jawless skeleton quickly formed in the light, and shot into Kelly's brain. The halfling girl who had been struggling suddenly had a dull face, lying on the ground calmly, like a walking dead.

A few seconds later, Kelly climbed from the ground in a stiff motion. She turned her head and glanced at the members of the Dorex family in front of her, as if staring at a group of strangers, then turned around without a word, and quickly went towards Cold Wind City.

Johnson's eldest son, Larry, took a step forward and picked up a long whip from the ground. "That puppet dropped all her weapons. Is her brain normal?"

Johnson glanced at the long whip, "My lord's avatar does not need this whip. Next we will create an opportunity for her and eventually control that Victor Hugo, and finally meet the great dark day in the form of a saint Birth. "

Johnson raised his hands happily and shouted the name of Cyric repeatedly. The children around him also prayed loudly, reporting their credit, hoping to win the favor of the gods. Their prayers communicated the heavens and the earth, and a shrine quickly took shape and fell.

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Sirek, we are just shouting in disguise. Are you **** real?

For a long time, feeling that it should not be a bad thing, Johnson took the family members on his knees to accept the Holy Spirit. And when he opened the blurred parchment, his gaze glanced over the god's word above him, and the information went directly to his brain. He immediately hesitated and shouted after the strange.

"Victor. Hugo is crazy? He is going to attack us dense fog city ?!"