Throne of the North

If you want to complete the establishment of the extraordinary army, there is one basic and common feature, and that is huge wealth.

In the North Wind Province, Earl Winter and Earl Sauron's flying wolf cavalry and dragon blood warrior legions are all because the two families once controlled a lot of wealth, such as Earl Winter. The origin of this family may be in a certain world. Came to the Empire with the remaining wealth of a world.

For example, Count Sauron, who stood in the North Wind Province in ancient times, could bathe in powerful dragon blood when he was once glorious, and it was definitely not an ordinary dragon's blood.

There is also Archduke McReynolds' gryphon legion. Those powerful griffins are a powerful beast in their own right. Ordinary nobles would have a headache raising just a few of them, but the archduke can possess tens of thousands and the wealth of the Gryphon Mountains. And the possible existence of otherworldly planes helped him possess the Griffin Legion.

In short, without enough wealth, it is impossible to support the extraordinary army, which is the most high-end toy that can resist the power of gods.

The Carlos family has a kamikaze army with archery skills that can shoot birds from a thousand meters away. It can be said that apart from the elves, they are the best archers in the southern land.

This is all thanks to... the obsidian veins of the Carlos family.

It is natural colored glaze, and it is also a precious gemstone. Just this simple description shows its value.

But at the same time, Obsidian also has another name in this extraordinary world.

Dragon crystal.

The Carlos family controls this huge wealth, so they have the Kamikaze Legion. Even the world crossbows that the Elf Sect does not sell are mounted on the Unicorn Fortress.

"obsidian……"

Farrell's eyes lit up, then he stared at Ryan.

"How did you know such news?"

"Of course my father told me."

Ryan glanced at Commander Farrell. Where else could he get the news? Of course it was from his father. To be precise, his mount, the amber dragon.

Obsidian is one of the few good things that can be used to directly trade with the dragon without causing the other party to violently expel it.

But according to what Ryan knows, obsidian should exist near the seaside, right? Here in Carlos... maybe the extraordinary world has its own extraordinary reasons.

"In addition to Carlos, the other three noble families also have some unique wealth."

"The Grand Duke Harper family owns redwood forests and one of the few copper mines on this land."

"The Earl Olson family and the Earl Flynn family grow a large amount of flax, triticale, and apples with a unique taste. A small amount of crops can be used as condiments for gourmet food. Even they have not discovered it themselves."

"These things can be traded by us. They can be transported to the south of the empire through the North Wind Avenue. You must know that if you transport it directly from here to the empire, you have to go through several nobles and a kingdom. The customs duties are enough. The Carlos family gave up."

"We are now giving them the opportunity to turn resources into wealth. The nobles of the empire are very rich and can sell them at a high price."

Under Farrell's shining eyes, Ryan left the Unicorn Fortress and visited the Carlos family as a noble.

Under the hostile gaze of everyone, Ryan met Archduke Carlos, a white-haired old man, in the castle by the lake.

"His Excellency Archduke Carlos, Imperial Baron Ryan Clayton sends his regards."

"Imperial noble, what are you doing in Kalos?"

Before the Grand Duke spoke, Ian Carlos, the commander of the Kamikaze Legion, shouted angrily. The failure of the Kamikaze Legion was placed on his head, so he did not have any good looks towards the Imperial people. , it can even be said to be resentment.

"Ian."

Grand Duke Carlos called, and Ian saluted the Grand Duke respectfully.

"Father."

"Baron Lane is our guest."

After speaking, he looked at Ryan and asked:

"We no longer have the strength to attack the Violent Elephant Legion. Why are the nobles of the empire here?"

"We will pay a certain amount of wealth to redeem the Unicorn Fortress, but to McReynolds, not the Empire."

The Grand Duke is very aware of the greed of the Empire. Taking back the Unicorn Fortress from the Empire and taking back the Unicorn Fortress from the Grand Duke Griffin are two different concepts.

The former one might directly anger him, an old Duke.

The latter would allow him to dance with Archduke MacReynolds at a banquet.

"I only speak for myself."

Hearing this, Ian next to him couldn't help it anymore. After seeing that his father had no intention of stopping him, he yelled loudly.

"Representing yourself? Is a small baron qualified to stand in front of the Grand Duke?"

He was sarcastic, so Ryan stopped giving him a good look.

"At least, I think that when my army faces the Violent Elephant Legion, they won't be wiped out in one charge."

"Perhaps the army in the hands of a baron like me is more powerful than the extraordinary army in the hands of the Grand Duke as you mentioned."

Ryan did not look at Ian, but stared at the Archduke. This old man who inherited the title after the Divine Pandimensional War has wisdom and wealth far beyond that of the idiot Ian.

Sure enough, when Ian was furious and the momentum of the Holy Knights was suppressed, the Archduke never responded.

Behind Ryan, Mr. Rose raised his palm under his robe and threw a metal object towards Ian.

The bronze metal twisted in midair and turned into a wrist guard, which instantly fell on Ian's hand. In just a moment, the Holy Knight found that the blood in his body seemed to be frozen and did not obey his command. The powerful Holy Knight pressure also dissipated at this moment.

He looked at the arm guard locked tightly on his hand in horror, and then looked at Rose behind Ryan in shock.

"A little gadget, it doesn't work."

Rose nodded slightly. The little gadget he mentioned took Knight Ian a full ten seconds to tear the arm guard on his hand with great force, and the hand was already a little bloody.

"There should be priests of the Church in the Carlos territory? I think their healing skills can heal Knight Ian's injuries."

Ryan finished speaking and continued to look at Archduke Carlos.

"The wealth of the Carlos family, the most precious Kamikaze Corps, has suffered a tragic blow. If the Carlos family wants to maintain this wealth, they must have a lot of money to buy materials to rebuild the Kamikaze Corps."

"I brought the sincerity of the Ryan family. I can't give you what I got from the deal with the elves, but I believe that the elves can't give you the deal I made."

"And I can guarantee that after the deal is successful, the Violent Elephant Corps will never leave the Unicorn Fortress and appear on this land."

On the other hand, if you refuse, the Violent Elephant Corps will appear.

"Who are you? How dare you force your father! The supreme blood of Carlos, the king of this land!"

Ian roared, frustrated and even more angry at the existence of the empire.

"Me? A baron in the northern border of the empire."

Ryan sat in a chair and looked at the Grand Duke calmly.

...

North of the Andara Kingdom.

This is already the border of the kingdom. When more than 90% of the population lives in the south, the northern border of the kingdom is vast and sparsely populated. The wasteland everywhere is overgrown with weeds. The few weak noble territories have long been abandoned. The heirs of the nobles have gone to who knows where. In short, they don't want to stay in this cold, wealthless, and uncircled place.

This place is adjacent to the North. Like the Empire, the long mountains block the cold wind from the North, leaving this land with a chance to breathe.

Within a year, it is quiet here almost all the time.

But today is different. Continuous flames fell from the sky, falling on the ground and smashing huge pits, attracting the surrounding humans who observed this scene to approach, kneeling on the ground in awe of the gift of the gods.

However, the yellow giant python that crawled out of the pit didn't think so. Its eyes were gloomy and cruel. It looked at the huge long-haired lizard man that crawled out of another pit, roared threateningly at each other, and then rushed towards the humans kneeling on the ground.

"These are my people!"

A roar came, and then the giant python and the long-haired lizard man froze in place as if they had been struck by lightning, and the next moment they knelt down in the direction of the sound.

Hernan, dressed in royal clothes, walked out, and behind him, there were some strange-looking, even hundreds of warthog orcs, each of whom was about two meters and a half tall.

Hernan looked at the giant python and lizard man angrily.

"Who allowed you to eat my people?!"

Next to him, a floating head, Baron Williams, shouted majestically.

"Kneel down!"

The giant python turned into a naked banshee. If it weren't for the hissing hair like a small snake, she would be a woman who fascinated the nobles.

Kneeling down to Hernan, the banshee crawled on the ground, trembling and begging for mercy.

"Great Dusk, please forgive my sins."

Hernan came in front of those humans and revealed his royal identity.

"I am His Highness Hernan of the kingdom, the heir of this kingdom, and the future king."

Listening to his words, the humans were even more awed and called out to the noble king.

This scene made Hernan extremely enjoyable, and he stood there intoxicated.

But the next moment, his expression became gloomy and angry.

"Damn it, why and on what basis did my father deprive me of my identity? This kingdom is mine! It's mine!"

"Only I, Hernan, can save the cursed bloodline of the royal family. Why does he want to deprive me of my identity!"

"No one can take away the kingdom that belongs to me."

Hernan looked at the south with resentment. He was the heir of this kingdom.

"Your Highness, you have always been the master of this kingdom. The Lord's will favors you, and He will give you the power to regain the throne."

Next to him, the floating head Baron Williams said this, and Hernan laughed at the strange shapes that kept appearing around him.

"Yes, that's right. I will take back my identity."

"I will sit on the throne that belongs to me. Even my father can't stop me."

Baron Williams' eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Your Highness, your father is a heretic. He is a damn believer of the Dawn. He dared to let the priests of the Church kill the great dusk."

"He is unforgivable."

Hernan's eyes also changed at this moment, becoming majestic and lofty.

"Yes...heretic."

"Damn Dawn, dare to blaspheme the will of the gods."

"They need to pay the price. We will avenge the great dusk."

Hernan's tone became cold and eerie. With every breath, the several meters of soil under his feet were burned by flames. The dusk was reflected on the charred land.

He was immortal and returned in the dusk to avenge all enemies.

...

The negotiations with the Carlos family were not smooth, and Ryan was not in a hurry. He knew that these nobles were waiting for the end of the civil war in the kingdom, so he returned to the Unicorn Fortress and then returned to the Grand Duke McReynolds.

"The war became fierce, the king kept giving orders, and the nobles' army could not refute the king's orders, so they launched a fierce attack on us."

Roland's voice also became serious, because the Griffin Legion was also besieged by four extraordinary legions. The clergy of the Church were blessing the power of the kingdom's army, and the army of Grand Duke McReynolds was retreating step by step.

Zichuan Plain.

Countless purple sweet potatoes could have been planted here, but now it has become a battlefield for the army. More than 100,000 soldiers trampled on this land, turning all the fields into mud. The armies of both sides charged on the road with no way to retreat, and a bloody fight broke out.

The sky was surrounded by griffins. This was a forced choice. The Griffin Corps had to help the Grand Duke's army, otherwise these mud-legged people would not be opponents at all in the face of the kingdom's army with the blessing of the Holy See's divine arts and many knights.

The griffins fell from the sky and killed those extraordinary knights. They were powerful and were magical beasts running on the ground and flying in the sky. The power of each griffin's claws frightened the knights facing them. If they were not careful, they would fly out with their horses. Not only would it be difficult to judge the severity of their injuries, but their mounts and horses would definitely die.

The wings of griffins, especially those of adult griffins, can easily overturn 20 to 30 soldiers. The variables they bring to the war are huge. In the end, the nobles had to send their powerful knights to the battlefield to fight against the griffins that fell from the sky with the power of silver and gold knights.

"This war is a punishment for the betrayers!"

Daryl roared excitedly on the battlefield. No matter how talented he was in command, his strength as a sanctuary knight could not be faked. His powerful strength easily tore the armor of dozens of soldiers.

"Victory belongs to the king! The betrayers will not die well! The glory of the kingdom cannot be desecrated!"

"Kill them all!"

The soldiers were passionate. They couldn't escape on the huge battlefield, so they could only fight with the enemy. As the war continued, the soldiers gradually became bloodthirsty and began to stop and surround the griffins with dozens or hundreds of people.

The people who organized them were not knights, nor were they nobles, but soldiers who gradually emerged in this war. Their powerful fighting power and the leader's behavior naturally revealed made the surrounding soldiers who were already blindly following him. With a command, they attacked the soldiers.

Avoiding the claws of the griffin that knocked five or six people away, a soldier seized the opportunity and stabbed the long hair in his hand with all his strength.

A painful roar, even if mortals fight against monsters, there is still hope of victory. At least in front of a large number of ordinary soldiers, the griffin that did not have time to take off also lost its biggest advantage. As more and more long hairs came over, the huge griffin also fell to the ground!

"Victory!"

A soldier covered in blood stepped on the body of the griffin with a spear in his hand, roaring loudly. He was wearing a messy, simple linen clothes. Maybe he was just a slave, or maybe just a civilian soldier. At this moment, he became the leader of hundreds of soldiers around who did not know each other, leading them to continue fighting on the battlefield.

"Master, our army is losing ground."

Grand Duke McReynolds, the Wind Emperor, was standing on the back of a griffin in the distance, and the butler beside him couldn't help but speak.

The failure of the war would determine the fate of the McReynolds family, and he was worried about it.

"The life potion purchased from the empire did not work as expected. It was still a little bit short of the blessing magic of the Church."

The Wind Emperor looked in another direction, where most of the knights of the Griffin Corps were fighting with four extraordinary legions. One against four, he actually had the upper hand.

"It's been so many years, maybe they have all forgotten my title."

Grand Duke McReynolds looked at the two battlefields and said slowly:

"Then let them see why the 'Wind Emperor' is the Wind Emperor."

As soon as he finished speaking, the butler next to him looked at Grand Duke McReynolds with fanatical eyes, and then took a step forward and stepped on the sky.

He raised his head and kept walking forward. His originally hunched body also became full in the process. After more than ten seconds, the butler's whole body had become majestic and powerful.

He pulled out a green knight's sword from the void.

Legendary weapon: Wind Soul.

He held the sword in both hands and raised it to his chest devoutly, and then a strong wind blew in the sky. In the whistling wind, a series of blurred shadows were rubbed out.

Legendary title - Wind Emperor. If it is only about the strength of wind magic, then the Grand Duke can also have other titles. After all, the word emperor is a bit sensitive.

So there is another reason for the origin of this title.

The gift of being promoted to legend gave him an army.

In the strong wind, an army of one hundred wind spirits appeared behind the butler. They held knight swords like wind souls and flew in the sky out of thin air.

They saluted to Grand Duke McReynolds, their emperor, the object of eternal loyalty.

"Your Majesty!"

The butler's address changed, and the power of the wind also emerged from his body. The legendary pressure covered the vast sky, causing many extraordinary beings on the distant battlefield to hold their breath.

Grand Duke McReynolds stood on the back of the griffin, looking at the army composed of hundreds of wind spirit soldiers, ninety of whom were sky knights, ten sanctuaries, and the butler, the legendary leader.

This army exceeded the power of the kingdom's court, and even around the emperor of the empire, there was no army composed of so many powerful guards.

"Your vanguard--"

The Grand Duke spoke calmly, and the 101 soldiers responded in unison.

"Practice the will of His Majesty!"

Instantly, a storm echoed in the sky, and the legendary butler led a hundred terrifying wind spirit warriors to the battlefield. The power of each of them was enough to fight against thousands of troops. The moment they appeared at this moment, they reversed the battlefield of more than 100,000 people. Thousands of kingdom soldiers flew in front of them, and their lives were torn apart by the sharp swords.