Throne of the North

Baron Ryan's wedding will be held in a month. The news spread quickly throughout the North Wind Province. All the nobles congratulated and regretted it, because they had also acted as matchmakers for Baron Ryan.

The marriage between nobles is the most favorite banquet for nobles. The nobles who enjoy luxury will be more luxurious on that day, and will also meet many other nobles at such banquets.

In this land, only the piety of faith, loyalty to the emperor, the death of nobles and the marriage of nobles can make all nobles come. Not coming is considered to be impolite and ungentlemanly, as well as having good moral values.

Everything else can be shirked, including the coronation of nobles, except these things.

And these things actually have a common core, that is - inheritance.

The piety of faith means that you and your family serve the great dawn as before, and the loyalty of the emperor means that the land you own is still called the territory granted by Emperor Flor. The death of the nobles is needless to say, the inheritance of the old and the new is the most obvious, and the marriage of the nobles is not much different, representing the further continuation of the bloodline.

What? Bastard? If the nobles can admit bastards, can they still be called bastards?

The emperor can't do it either, even the gods dare not recognize their sons everywhere.

The nobles will all come, and the frozen land territory will be even busier, and more than 10,000 people who are building cities in the distance will be called back to build the frozen land territory.

"Hurry up, hurry up! You damn mud legs, the road from Rhino Horn Mountain to Zero Crossing City must be repaired, and the width cannot be less than two carriages!"

Butler Beard is more serious than any day before, constantly scolding the road builders, and then handing it over to others, and returning to the frozen land territory to stare at more work.

"These ginkgo trees should be no less than three meters apart and no more than five meters apart. Be careful. Do you see these golden leaves? They are the light of the gods. They are more precious than your blood."

"Even in winter, they will not wither!"

The golden leaves of the ginkgo trees dot the snow-white frozen land, making the land permeate with golden splendor.

In the streets and alleys of the frozen land, there is no snow on the houses, and even the ditches are constantly cleaned.

"The frozen land must be extremely clean to welcome its mistress. From now on, all of you must go barefoot when you go to the Rhino Horn Mountain. I want to see that your feet will not be stained with mud!"

"Those trees and flowers planted on the Rhino Horn Mountain cover the soil with fallen leaves. You must understand that they have always grown here and sprouted because of the arrival of Baron Ryan."

Bird's voice was huge in the frozen land, and on the road in the territory, the knights shook their metal armor on the tall northern war horses and headed to the snowy world in the north. They had to clean up the orcs in the north and not let the orcs get too close to the Rhino Horn Mountain.

One month was a bit rushed for the nobles, but fortunately, Ryan's frozen land had a large population, which could relieve this part of the pressure.

Ryan's mind also became nervous, and he appeared in the frozen land more often than in the other world, but by chance, the scout he sent to the north of the other world came back.

"We found... a living relic."

Living relic? Ryan frowned and listened to the scout's description.

"There are tens of thousands of hounds there, and the snow and wind are rolling up into the sky, turning into a tornado-like ground connecting the sky and the ruins. We can't get in at all, but those hounds can come and go freely."

This is what the scout said, the reason why the ruins are alive, and they have a terrible guess on the way back.

"Maybe we have found the hound's god."

Ryan wanted to solve the creature that killed the hound, and the first thing to do was to find the other party. Unexpectedly, the location of the god was found so quickly?

"You take people to camp there immediately, don't get too close, just keep an eye on the movements of the gods."

Ryan ordered that he needed to ensure that the gods were always there until he was ready with all means.

However, the scout hesitated.

"Lord Ryan, when we came back, those hounds were chasing us, maybe, maybe they had alarmed the gods."

Mortals looked closely at the location of the gods, how could the gods not sense it.

Ryan went to the city of Scala, where there were more people. Many people knelt on the ground and prostrated in fear towards the direction of the arena.

"The gods are punishing us. He sent his own warriors!"

"It's over, everything is over. We will be angry and betray Him. He will kill all of us."

Ryan arrested people and asked them, only to find out that some villagers outside the city had fled to the city. They were attacked by hounds. The hounds, which were originally gentle to them, suddenly became violent, and their strength and speed doubled.

Caught off guard, many people died.

This result made Ryan look gloomy. The dead people were killed by his people, especially those people who had not provided Ryan with spiritual wealth.

If they died, they would never be able to provide it.

You know, an ordinary human can only provide him, Master Ryan, with a little spirituality. Originally, there was little spirituality, and now they have completely lost it.

Ryan was heartbroken, so he transferred all the stag legions to the other world and let the violent war bear legions continue to clean up the northern foothills of the frozen land.

"Wherever those hounds come from, kill them all."

Ryan ordered, and the rumbling iron hooves rushed in all directions. The hounds could deal with the ordinary people in Garm who did not dare to resist, but in the face of the powerful northern war horses and knights, the power given to them by the gods could not allow them to bring the stag. Any casualties of the legion.

Ryan also found Fenrir's people. In this world, he is not incapable of commanding anyone.

Fenrir's people, defeated on the battlefield and surrendering under the command of the Wolf King, brought all the spirituality to Lion from the beginning.

"Use your method to summon the wolves on the snow and let them kill those hounds. I think wolves are better at hunting these centuries-old enemies than humans."

Ryan knew that every night before, Gam's people would open the cage and let the hounds go out to hunt for food.

The food they hunt is wolves, because on the snow, only wolves can travel at night.

Just like Garm and Fenrir's respective people, they can be regarded as feuding.

As Ryan's order fell, thousands of hounds were killed, and the remaining hounds disappeared into the wind and snow. They bared their teeth ferociously and gathered together in the ice and snow.

Outside the Tyrell Forest, feeling the cavalry retreat, a hound emerged from a gap in the moss-covered stones. Their pointed ears stood up. With a low roar, more and more hounds appeared around them. At the edge of the forest.

Densely packed, at this moment, the wild beasts in the forest stopped roaring and shivered in their dens, while the hounds shuttled lightly through the forest, heading towards the city deep in the forest.

The city gate was not closed, and the hounds rushed in. The people of Gam looked at the hounds that were watching them indifferently with great fear.

Seeing the hounds arriving, these people of Gam knelt on the ground, not daring to resist even if the hounds started killing.

“Ask the gods to forgive us for our mistakes.”

…

When Ryan arrived outside Tyrell Forest City, the city's gate was closed and he could smell the smell of blood in the air, but this smell did not attract any beasts in the forest.

Ryan didn't speak. He rode on the horse, stretched out his hand, and a lance fell into his hand.

Ryan raised the lance and passed it over his shoulder. The roar of the flames was like the chant of a dragon. The next moment, the lance penetrated out and plunged into the city gate with the flames.

He continued to stretch out his hand, and the soldier behind him handed over his rifle again.

No nonsense, the terrifying power and terrifying speed caused the lance to land on the wooden door again.

One after another, Ryan was silent during the whole process, constantly bombarding the city gate with the lance. The hard stone would shatter in front of his power. After hundreds of lances penetrated through, the city gate finally cracked. Come on.

Boom boom! ! !

The thick wooden door fragments shattered to the ground, revealing the situation inside, where hounds and humans from Tyrell Forest City formed an army.

"It seems that you have chosen your position again."

The hounds roared, and thousands of hounds and humans rushed out from the broken city gate. The hounds rushed towards the Bucks crazily, their sharp fangs and claws being their only weapons.

"Kill them all!"

Ryan drew out the knight's sword and led the charge without hesitation. In front of two thousand cavalry, both hounds and humans were dying continuously. Their paths paved a path, which was trampled by the cavalry charge.

One side is the belief in gods with no way out, and the other side is the massacre of this war. A whole day passed, and the war ended in tragedy. The last hound and the last human were also killed. Outside this forest city, Ryan Standing on top of a pool of blood, standing among the corpses.

He made sure that not a single hound survived and that not a single human was still breathing.

Slowly walking towards Tyrell Forest City, this city is even more tragic and even bloody than the outside.

Countless Garmu people who did not resist were killed by hounds, and their flesh and blood were chewed and torn. He came to the outside of the arena, and finally, Ryan walked in for the first time.

There were tens of thousands of corpses outside the city, and more than 20,000 corpses inside the city. In one day, more than 30,000 people died like this.

The war in which the gods participate is life-or-death.

Countless lives were lost in the pan-dimensional war between gods more than a hundred years ago. Perhaps there is an answer at this moment.

At this moment, he felt endless malice, and the blood around him gathered into a ferocious hound that roared at him, trying to devour his soul, but it couldn't do it.

Ryan ignored the noise of the hound spirit and kicked open the wooden board covering the mine in the arena.

Gradually, the surviving people crawled out. They hid here when the chaos came. No matter whether they were strong or cowardly, they did not dare to face all the living creatures that appeared in the city.

"The gods want to kill you, you dare not resist, but I am different."

"If He wants to kill me."

Ryan turned around and slashed out the long sword in his hand, and the flaming sword energy tore through the bloody hounds above the arena.

"——I will find a way to kill Him first."

Everyone looked at Ryan in fear. They were not afraid of Ryan's words, but an extreme fear. They were so scared that they couldn't even open their eyes or make a sound.

After Ryan finished speaking, he turned around and left. At this moment, his spiritual balance began to increase.

All the people of Gam have been moved into the city of Skala. There is no need to mine the silver mines for the time being. They can just stay in this city to mine gold mines.

Outside the city, Ryan led the cavalry regiment to patrol continuously, running on the snow, looking for the hounds that were still there.

Three days later, Lane returned to the tundra territory and shelved the plan to suspend population migration.

"Originally, we planned to use the construction of the city to relocate the people of Garmu, and then concentrate on dealing with the hound gods. Now we don't need to do that for the time being."

Ryan wrote a letter to request the purchase of weapons to kill the gods, but he did not expect that the big killer would be Earl Clayton himself. Although he did not know what the means were, it seemed that it was already too late to relocate the population. Some.

Moreover, the wedding day is coming soon, and the trouble caused by the migration of 100,000 people cannot be solved in a month.

In the next half month, the entire tundra territory was completely new. Even the fences of the goat shed, pig shed, and deer shed were new. Although the town at the foot of the huge Rhinoceros Mountain did not have city walls, when viewed from a height, the entire town looked like a new one. They all have a strong atmosphere of prosperity, and there are countless horse-drawn carriages and ox-carts passing through.

In the different world, the hounds have not been completely cleaned up. Ryan doesn't understand why there are so many hounds suddenly. How did they come? It can't be made by the gods using their own flesh and blood. What do they eat in the ice and snow? Are there so many prey for them to hunt?

There is no way, the Bucks Legion can only keep cleaning up the hounds in this other world, otherwise the people of Gam will not have the courage to resist when they see them. The will of the gods can easily kill the humans who have served the hound gods for many years.

Wolfpi was brought to Ryan. He had been to the Tundra Territory, but in order to stabilize the people of Skala, he was brought back.

"The god behind the hound is angry, but being so angry, he can only command the hound to attack me. How much original power do you think the god who gave you strength has left?"

Ryan asked, but Ulf didn't dare to answer the question at all and stood silently.

Ryan's hand was holding the hilt of the knight's sword, and he did not force this guy in the end. After seeing the extraordinary world for several years, he already knew the influence and dominance of the belief in gods on mortals.

If we really want to talk about power, the power of the gods exceeds that of the Emperor of the Flor Empire by an unknown amount.

"I will give you half a month. After half a month, you can choose another answer. But during this half month, the 100,000 people in Skala City cannot have any trouble. I don't want anyone to Collude with the hounds outside to open the city's gates."

"Fenrir's people will guard the city gate. They are your enemies. You know this."

Ryan stood up and left, stopping at the door and turning his head and smiling.

"Oh, even if you lead people to attack the city gate, you probably won't be able to capture it."

Wolfpi took a deep breath and was a little angry, but Ryan was right. Those Fenrir people who were blessed have become stronger, and their fighting power can overwhelm Garm's people. Even he can't. Deal with dozens of people at the same time.

What's more, now that he doesn't have the wolf skin, he can't transform into a beast at all.

And those people of Fenrir are even more trusted by Ryan, and they guard all the granaries and city gates and walls.

"You don't have to be so anxious. In half a month, I will give you a result that you don't have to hesitate so much."

Ryan walked towards the outside, and Ulf could only see the sunlight shining on him, and his back drew a long and narrow shadow on the ground.

He was shocked inside.

"Half a month!?"

He guessed what Ryan wanted to do, but why did it happen so quickly, in only half a month? At the same time, he felt extremely entangled and panicked in his heart.

Make a choice after half a month? No, this half month is probably the time for him to make a choice.

But Ulf couldn't help but think about what Ryan had just said.

What if...he really succeeded?

Ulf became angry in his heart, and he wanted to lead the one hundred thousand Garmu people in Skala to launch a final counterattack. Even if the final result was death, they would still fight for the great god.

Ulf's eyes became as deep as a wolf, and at this moment, Ryan's last voice fell.

"If you really need a belief to identify your goals and beliefs, then you can believe in me."

"I can give you whatever the gods can give you, and I can still give you whatever the gods can't give you."

Ryan's words made Ulf freeze on the spot, and his tall body seemed to have lost all confidence at this moment.

Ryan gave him a blessing, and terrible power emerged from his body. His flesh and bones were trembling, hungry, hungry.

There is only half a month left. It is said that the teams of Earl Clayton and Viscount Melendez are already on the way. It is not a trivial matter for a noble noble to travel in person in the empire. Earl Clayton's actions attracted many people in the empire. gaze.

Lane also had to stabilize Garm's people for half a month, because the military war Lane conquered their land, but this conquest has not yet turned into loyalty. The rule brought by the war requires strong military combat power to maintain this. He ruled by himself, so he had to give Ulf some eye drops. As long as he, the son of doom, did not cause trouble, there would be no general turmoil in Skala City.

And half a month later, the matter did have a result. Either Ryan and Earl Clayton, who came here under the pretext of his offspring's marriage to deal with the gods, were defeated by the gods, or they succeeded in killing the gods and devouring their divine essence.