Throne of the North

Standing on the mountain, watching the roar of the armored bears in the valley and the werewolves surrounding them, but the werewolves' harmful means could not pose a fatal threat to the armored bears, and could only leave honor-like claw marks on those big guys, and Chief Gag became a little irritable.

"Chief, let all the tribesmen come back, we will kill these armored bears."

Next to him, a burly werewolf said cruelly, he had been angry for a long time, thinking that as long as thousands of werewolves overwhelmed these armored bears, they could kill these big guys.

"Our tribesmen are plundering human supplies, and we can't let them build those defensive buildings faster."

"Abel, you can only lead 10,000 tribesmen to kill these armored bears."

"I will bring you the head of that woman."

The burly werewolf named Abel looked at the dazzling Bogerd in the armored bear army with fierce eyes, and then roared to the sky.

Awooo——

Thousands of werewolves came from all directions. They were hunting, hunting humans and hunting wild beasts here. After hearing the order, they ran wildly, and then howled and killed the armored bear army in the valley.

Some werewolves jumped down from a high place, and some werewolves raised stones and smashed them while running wildly. This is the power unique to the "Gag" werewolves. Some werewolves turned into evil wolves and shuttled swiftly among the armored bear army, and then turned into werewolves at a certain moment to bite the humans around the armored bears.

"Kill kill kill kill kill kill!!!"

Boggard's eyes were cold and ruthless, and she kept shouting. She used her shield to block the flying from afar, and then jumped up and pierced a werewolf with a long sword. The werewolf struggled and grabbed her with his claws, but the next moment the huge force tore the werewolf in half.

Volibear bit half of the werewolf corpse in his mouth, shook his head and threw the corpse away, then knocked away the werewolf attacking Boggard, and slapped the other werewolf under his feet with his bear paw.

Bogold didn't pay attention to this side. Her fighting talent was perfect. She chopped down with her long sword, and then used her shield to push down the werewolf that Volibear had knocked over. One foot stepped on the werewolf's head with terrible force, and all the flesh and bones were broken in an instant.

Bogold's fighting power is comparable to that of a golden knight, but she is not a golden knight in terms of knight breathing. It is only because of the power shared by the armored bear that she is so terrible, and her fighting style is more inclined to barbaric and primitive physical fighting.

"Roar--"

Volibear roared, and the thunder mark bloomed between his eyebrows, and then lightning shuttled across the battlefield and hit a burly werewolf.

Abel from the werewolf Garg clan climbed up from the ground, on all fours, staring at this side with cruel eyes. His sneak attack failed, but it didn't matter. The armored bear posed a great threat to him, but he was strong enough.

Abel, the werewolf who was comparable to the sky knight, turned into a gust of black wind and rushed towards Boggard. He passed over Volibear's head, and the werewolf's claws instantly descended, landing on Boggard's head when the armored bear man stood up.

At this moment, a shield blocked Abel's claws, and the shock force smashed a pit in the ground under Boggard's feet. At this moment, Volibear shared all the bear's power, allowing Boggard to block Abel's attack.

Then Boggard stabbed the werewolf with the long sword in his hand. The werewolf turned into a gust of wind to dodge, and was surprised to find that the speed of the long sword in Boggard's hand had slowed down.

In an instant, the werewolf reacted, and the black wind flashed, but was still slapped on the strong thigh by Volibear's bear paw. The werewolf flew out and hit another armored bear. The metal armor was a little dented, and the armored bear turned around and bit the werewolf in pain.

Abel dodged and left, looking a little embarrassed. This was a true extraordinary army. The relationship between the armored bear and the armored bear warrior was not like that between a knight and a mount. They shared strength and fighting consciousness.

Abel put away the idea of ​​sneak attack. He rushed straight towards Volibear. His steps were no longer agile and swift, but his terrifying muscles were bulging. An armored bear blocked in front of him and roared at Abel, but the next moment the armored bear was knocked away. The werewolf's claws grabbed the upper and lower jaws of the armored bear, and then the terrible power exploded on the werewolf of the 'Gag' clan.

The two armored bears collided with each other. Volibear roared angrily and stood up with lightning flashing in his eyes. Bogeld stepped on the armored bear that crashed into him and roared towards the burly werewolf.

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"Why did she attack the werewolves directly?"

In Winter City, Ryan shouted angrily, and then immediately arranged for Brand to lead the army to support Bogold.

"Let those fighters go to support the military fort construction site!"

Ryan couldn't care less about the conflict between Gam and Fenrir. The werewolves hunted the humans in the military fort construction site in the way of wolf packs. Fenrir's hunters could not play their advantages and could only rely on reinforcements to solve the problem there.

And now Ryan only had Gam's fighters and Brand's two teams that could support. Bogold's side was more important, so Brand had to go there in person, so only the fighters were left to support the military fort construction site.

During this period, Ryan also tried to bless the people of Gam with hounds, but it was not easy, because in order to become a fighter, he had to change the souls of the people of Gam, which required their faith in himself.

After that, the blessed fighters still needed to go out and hunt powerful prey, devour their souls, and then peel off their fur and put it on their bodies.

Compared with the soldiers who could form a group in fifteen days, such fighters had the power to turn into beasts, but the efficiency was too slow.

Moreover, such a step also meant that even Ryan could not produce Gam fighters on a large scale.

Their number was destined to be scarce

"I hope my order is useful."

Ryan did not think that his majesty could make the two ethnic groups that had been feuding for decades or hundreds of years live in harmony. He only hoped that these Gam fighters would not take the opportunity to retaliate against the people of Fenrir.

Ryan was not too nervous. The people of Fenrir were soldiers that he had focused on blessing. If we really talk about combat effectiveness, they are actually stronger now.

The problem of war is imminent, and Ryan's soldiers always feel insufficient, always insufficient.

"With a population of 200,000, as long as there are 10,000 troops, I can deal with these werewolves!"

Ryan's eyes showed determination. Many of his people can become soldiers. Although having 10,000 soldiers will consume almost all of his spiritual power now, as long as there are 10,000 trainee knights, Ryan feels that these tens of thousands of werewolves are not so difficult to deal with.

And at present... the number of soldiers is 5,000.

What constrains him is food. In just half a month, these extra trainee knights have eaten 40% of the food stored in the frozen land, and the remaining food is not enough to support Ryan to bless another 5,000 soldiers.

Thirty to forty percent of the food must be left for emergencies. The food consumed by the frozen land every day is all the harvest of Ryan in the previous war.

"Food, a lot of food."

Ryan feels that he is no different from the orcs. They are all greedy for the endless food grown on the fertile land in the south.

"Calculate the time, the food that Count Pascal sent in the fall will be delivered in the next few days, right?"

Lian needs more food. If he wants to take the military route, farming will be affected. In Winter City, Ryan gave orders to Etria.

For the chief governor of the frozen land, the war has become relatively simple. Anyway, everything is for the service of the war on the front line, and there are not so many places to use the brain.

After receiving Ryan's order, Etria called helplessly, and then began to organize the team.

"Are you going to Danube Province?"

Baroness Avril stopped Etria. After coming to the frozen land, Avril first became familiar with several powerful women in the frozen land.

"Lord Ryan asked me to negotiate with Count Pascal and strive to trade for more food. If possible, I will also go to Volga Province. I heard that there is so much food there that it has to be used for brewing and storage to ensure that the food does not spoil."

Etria also wanted to see the golden province, where even the roads were submerged in the wheat fields.

"Wait a minute, I'll write you some letters."

Avril said. Her aunts were married in the Volga Province, which was relatively close to the Calais Province. In total, Avril was the woman who was married the farthest from Melendez.

"Count Pascal... When I was in the Magician Academy, there was a great magician who finally joined the Pascal family. She studied in the magician tower of Vera Mage like me."

Etria set off with a small box of letters. The huge team had two hundred people following. After all, the North Wind Province was not safe at the moment.

As the chief governor of the frozen land, Etria still needed some pomp.

But their speed was not slow. Ryan's current demand for food allowed the team to cross the Wing Canyon and enter the Danube Province in just three days.

It was normal that Etria, holding the Ryan badge, did not see the Count immediately, but the Count's heirs received her.

"A governor from the Frozen Territory? I've always heard of Baron Ryan's name, and I really want to go to the legendary Frozen Territory. I wonder if the governor can tell me about the Frozen Territory?"

One of the Earl's children, Carrie Pascal, asked curiously. He was indeed curious about the Frozen Territory because it was close to him and Baron Ryan's reputation kept coming.

"Lord Ryan is a nobleman favored by the gods. Not only the great light, but many gods are also favoring the direction of his progress."

"When he came to the Frozen Territory, there were less than a hundred people in the Frozen Territory. In just three years, the Frozen Territory already had more than 100,000 people."

"The gods guided the direction of life and let them meet Baron Ryan."

"In the process of the North destroying the world, Baron Ryan was the savior of the world."

"He saved not only the people who were loyal to him, but also the comfort of the gods."

Etria said this, communicating with the other party about the past and current situation of the Frozen Territory.

At the banquet at night, Etria finally met Count Pascal.

"Your Excellency, I come here on behalf of Baron Ryan's will."

"Etria? Very beautiful child, I have heard of your name because of your brother, Master Brock."

Etria was surprised, then smiled and said:

"It is Brock's honor, but perhaps you don't know that the long sword he forged has completely become a legendary long sword."

"Oh?"

Count Pascal opened his eyes wide. Compared with guessing the purpose of Etria's coming here, this incident obviously shocked him more.

Why is there a legendary weapon embryo called this? Isn't it because it is not an easy thing for a weapon to be sublimated into a legendary rank and become a glory handed down from generation to generation.

How many legendary weapon embryos died and had no chance of being called legendary.

So...why did that sword become a legend?

Everything related to legend has a story and process. What did that sword go through to make it qualified as a legend?

Pascal thought a lot, because he knew a lot, which made him a little confused about the movements of the frozen land territory during this period.

The marriage of the baron and the viscount, and then the arrival of the parents of both sides, there seemed to be nothing worth paying attention to.

The war with the orcs is now facing the entire empire. His Pascal family has supported several provinces in the north with a large amount of resources and soldiers. This is the political correctness of Count Pascal in the struggle between the empire and the church.

Etria did not explain, Pascal thought about it himself. Anyway, no matter how he thought about it, Baron Ryan would be more important in the earl's heart.

"As you think, the frozen land is currently facing the pressure of werewolves. It is one of the six royal courts of the orcs. The strong orcs have put the frozen land into an overloaded state."

"We need a lot of food."

"Forgive Lord Ryan for not being able to come in person, because he can no longer leave the frozen land. Werewolves have attacked Lord Ryan's mansion more than once, and he must fight the werewolves there."

"Ryan is still on the battlefield in person?"

Count Pascal was surprised. Ryan got married not long ago, but he didn't stay in the castle?

And werewolves...

"I didn't expect werewolves to appear in the North Wind Province. Oh, what a bad news. I think Ryan should ask the Clayton family for help."

"His father will definitely send troops to help him."

Etria said seriously:

"The frozen land master will rely on his own strength to fight against the orcs."

"That's a werewolf. The six royal courts, even if I lead the Danube Province and the North Wind Province, plus the Volga Province, our three provinces together may not be the opponent of the Silver Moon Royal Court."

Pascal said seriously, he was right, the Silver Moon Royal Court is not just a kind of orc race of werewolves, but also a large number of orc tribes that the Silver Moon Royal Court can drive.

In the orc family, some orc tribes are sparsely populated, which makes it impossible to compete for the position of the royal family, but it does not mean that they are not strong.

For example, the mammoth people that Earl Clayton led the extraordinary army to go deep into the northern border to start a war. They are not many in number, but each of them is a terrible monster ten meters tall and invulnerable to swords and guns.

Compared with other royal families, the Silver Moon Court represents the cohesion among the orcs, which can drive a large number of orcs to invade human land.

"We will win."

Atria said firmly, and then said that the frozen land would use gold coins to buy the food of the Pascal family.

"The nobles of the North Wind Province are also nobles of the empire, and Lord Baron Ryan is also your friend. There is a threat from orcs there. As a great noble, you should not turn a blind eye to it."

"The friendship between Baron Ryan and the frozen land is also important to you."

The nobles don't talk too much about feelings, but analyze interests.

With the fame of Baron Ryan and the rise of the frozen land, Pascal really needs the friendship of this "little noble". This is part of his political correctness, not to mention that the noble circle where Ryan is now has a good relationship with the emperor.

"I can sell Baron Ryan 500,000 kilograms of food."

Pascal said this, not because he was generous, but because it was autumn now, and his food grew well this year, perhaps because last year's heavy snow heralded a good harvest.

Moreover, the 500,000 kilograms of grain was not provided by his family alone, but also by nobles in Danube Province who were deeply bound to the Pascal family.

"We need more grain."

Etria said this, shocking Count Pascal.

"How much do you lack grain?"

"Baron Ryan said that if you are willing to sell all the grain in Danube Province to him, he is willing to pay a mountain of gold."

"This is impossible. The grain needs to be stored, transported to the northern border, and sent to the imperial capital to the royal family."

Pascal shook his head. Baron Ryan's demand for grain shocked him, but 500,000 kilograms was the number he gave, and he would not change it easily.

"Lord Ryan told me that if you are willing to increase the number you first asked by 30%, he can convince the Wonder Church in the North Wind Province."

"Oh? Convince them for what?"

"Allow your gargoyles to be stationed in that cathedral."

Count Pascal suddenly froze, and then widened his eyes. Yes, why didn't he think of it, how could he miss such an important thing? !

The Pascal Gargoyle family, because of its close relationship with the Holy See in the past, has a mediocre status in the empire. The count's position is also awkward in the war between royal power and divine power. He stays away from the Holy See in order to make the empire believe that there is no possibility of rebellion.

But this does not mean that the Gargoyle Corps betrayed the gods.

They were far away from the Church and never gained the absolute trust of the Empire. In particular, the conflict between this emperor and the Church also led to the Pascal family having very little say during the emperor's tenure.

However, in today's Empire, is there anything more distant from the Dawn Church than the belief in the God of Light?

Count Pascal seemed to have found his direction at this moment.