Universal Lord: My sixth subordinate screwed me over so badly!

The game was a big success, but the game was a big success.

Su Yue took advantage of this time to start drawing pets.

The 5 free attribute points for defeating the troops that he had obtained before have been added.

The remaining "random pet x1".

There shouldn't be another first-level coyote, right?

Su Yue originally thought so.

"Congratulations to the player, draw a random pet: Gregory Samsa, a first-level beetle."

A gray-black humanoid beetle with complex arthropods lay on the ground, motionless and even silent. Its eyes were dim, as if it had been abused by others. It was covered with white fluff and seemed to be moldy. There were scars on its back. There was thick yellow mucus on the scars, which looked disgusting.

But Su Yue looked at the guy in front of him in shock.

"The protagonist of "The Metamorphosis", the protagonist of Kafka's world of despair?"

"Gregory Samsa?"

He had just finished speaking.

The huge black beetle, whose limbs were still moving, suddenly froze.

"Do you... do you know me?"

He spoke in human language.

Su Yue was surprised and said, "Your father, mother, and your sister who longs to go to the capital of the Austro-Hungarian Empire to study at the Conservatory of Music?"

"!!!"

The black beetle was so moved that he burst into tears... He, he actually knew me?

Su Yue said, "Europa, heal his injuries for him. This person may be of great use to our territory in the future!"

Europa didn't dislike how ugly the disgusting beetle was. In the worldview of the temple, light contrasts with darkness, and ugliness can naturally set off the existence of beauty. Otherwise, the world would not be binary. Heaven has no hell, and it has lost its necessity to exist.

She smiled gently, and the unique grace of a young girl attracted Su Yue's attention.

It also changed Gregory's entire worldview.

Su Yue was not anxious about the pet rankings, as nothing is perfect. He clicked on the player rankings of the Turin world.

"Subordinate rankings: First place: Mysterious man (Dragon Country)."

"Hero Lord: First place: Mysterious man (Dragon Country)."

Artifacts, territories, money, and resources, Su Yue still took the first place, quietly waiting for the award time of one month.

He didn't need to rush for the time being, and waited until he got a pet of more than level 5 within a month.

He would be able to top the pet rankings.

The moon still has flaws.

What about people?

"Gregory should be a talent... the protagonist of the world of despair, I wonder if he can be promoted to a hero."

He is now looking forward to Sleipnir's promotion to the eighth leg to see if he can compete with Odin's mount.

Su Yue pulled the reins of Sleipnir's white horse, jumped on the horse, and led the army to prepare to return to attack the 120 knights.

Unexpectedly, the Innsmouth scout Ragnar stepped forward and said: "Sir, 120 third-level knights and the rebel lord of Gwolf, Osborne Heywood, have surrendered to you."

"Oh? Shouldn't it be?"

Su Yue clearly remembered that he had left two griffins before, and the rest of the troops were barely close to 100 people. Under the blessing of himself and Europa's commander, he could only delay the time of 120 third-level cavalry.

It seems that from a tactical point of view, it is not possible to defeat the opponent, but they need to defeat the 530 elite steel spear corps of the rebels and then turn around?

"The mother goddess Ide Ya has taken action."

"..."

...

On the other side of the battlefield, Osborne Heywood looked at the mysterious high-level creatures with octopus faces and wings on their backs with great horror.

The amorphous monsters devoured the cavalry.

In the distance, an elegant lady like scarlet nail polish rode on a red horse, and with an unparalleled heroic posture, she turned into a roaring sound wave shock wave! !

"lw'naflh..."

Ide Ya uttered the evil god language...

The sound wave like a tsunami turned into a semicircle from his heroic position... Osborne Heywood suddenly felt an extreme pain. As a fifth-level hero lord, he fell off the warhorse with a wail on the spot, and his ears and vision became chaotic and blurred.

His vision around him was dark and chaotic, and the forest in front of him was like an oil painting, painted with layers of strange and distorted colors.

He clearly saw a fourth-rank lieutenant who was melting like a wax figure, kneeling on the ground in pain.

Kneeling before the terrible lady of the lord.

"Please, forgive me... Please, please forgive me!!"

A cavalryman beside him seemed to be unable to bear such strange pupils and felt the impact of despair. He raised the silver-white knight's heavy sword about one meter wide in his hand, raised his arms high, and the long sword pierced his chest with a "puff".

Fifty cavalrymen screamed and wailed, saying that the reason for the fifty cavalrymen was that Osborne Haywood could only see the fifty surviving cavalrymen in his sight, and the subsequent lives seemed to be covered by a transparent black membrane.

They all knelt on the ground and made a Y-pose.

Some of them grew granulations and sea grapes on the seabed reefs like moss, and some grew algae.

In the air, an evil substance like seawater was formed.

Once this substance appeared.

It exceeded the air.

It became a new form that ruled the surrounding environment, and the real matter was distorted by the female lord of the red horse. They seemed to see a black white dwarf through the picture! A huge red planet that was extremely dark, and a blue bright giant star.

A short time passed for a long time, and Ide Ya looked at the scattered and collapsed troops in the dense forest.

"I haven't participated in this kind of battle for a long time."

The seventh-level star family beside him.

Asked in the language of Cthulhu mythology: "Mother Goddess, the enemy has been dealt with, do we still have to follow the original route?"

Ide Ya said: "Go ahead along the original route, watching my dear Su Yue's offensive and wisdom, it has delayed a lot of time, deal with all the nearby enemies and forces, and bless the refugees and mortals around. Complete the transformation."

"Yes."

Ide Ya, looking up at the sky, seemed to see through the wind and clouds.

Through the distorted reality barrier created by the evil god.

Saw the attack of the wind king Hastur.

Hastur, the wind king, is also known as "the nameless one" and "the lord of the deep space star sea". He exists in his own territory, Lake Hali... When the lake water shakes, the traditional spice merchants in the desert, as well as the believers of Hastur, the wind king, the Yellow Seal and the residents of Carcosa.

The world will be swallowed by the yellow sand.

He was imprisoned by the old gods on the planet of the Pleiades. His subordinate octopus with sharp claws and tentacles is an absolute mortal enemy of Cthulhu and Id Ya, and even hunted down their daughter Ksira who tried to imprison them.

Under such a background.

Id Ya also hopes that Su Yue's territory can develop as soon as possible and become the top existence in the material plane of the multiverse. Help them fight against the pursuit of the wind king.

…

“You have won a brilliant victory, capturing 304 third-level elite iron spear infantrymen and 102 third-level imperial knights. Obtained: gold coins x520,000 units, sulfur ore x402, crystal x1205, third-level weapons x402, third-level armor x329.”

——“Due to Ide Ya’s actions, 102 third-level imperial cavalrymen have mental problems, and their san values ​​are approaching the limit.”

Su Yue looked at the battle news on the lord’s log.

She sighed: “She is worthy of being Cthulhu’s wife.”

The majesty of the Old Ones defeated 120 third-level elite imperial cavalrymen in just one encounter. It brought a large number of captives to himself, and the key point is that Su Yue accepted another 400 troops.

He looked at Europa, a girl in white, and asked, "How much do we need to pay our troops per week now?"

Europa asked, "Do we need to count the scarlet lady?"

Su Yue shook his head, "Ide Ya doesn't count."

Europa: "Then we need to pay these two thousand soldiers about 60,000 gold coins per week... Your territory's tax is one-tenth of the tax, and the commercial tax is higher. I don't understand why Abraham is in charge. But the current military expenditure of the territory seems to be too high."

"..."

Su Yue was silent. A weekly military expenditure of 60,000 gold coins.

These third-level soldiers are indeed a bit too expensive.

But we can't dismiss them?

What if we don't pay them?

It doesn't seem to work either.

A new problem was placed in front of Su Yue. He had 500 soldiers, plus 704 who surrendered before, 102 third-level elite cavalrymen who surrendered now, and 304 third-level elite iron spearmen.

Su Yue looked at this group of elite troops of the empire, and it was impossible for him not to be moved.

But Europa said: "This group of third-level troops of the empire consumes the highest military expenditure. On the one hand, it is the cost of armor maintenance, and on the other hand, it is because their identity and status as the elite of the empire far exceeds that of ordinary civilians. Quite

So the money for buying lives... In this regard, my role in domestic affairs and economy is not prominent..."

Europa hesitated for a while and said, "Perhaps you should talk to Abraham."

"..."

Su Yue was silent. Indeed, Europa, as an angel of the Archangel Temple, was sacred, holy, and majestic. For such a mercenary military expenditure, he still had to find Abraham, the big devil who dominated the religious and economic power of the future Canaan territory.

Only this old six could give himself a satisfactory military expenditure solution.

"If it doesn't work, just be a hands-off boss and leave the funds to Abraham? Isn't he the lord of the Silver Palace?"

Not far away, a cavalry scout of the human empire looked into the distance.

"All... all destroyed!"

"All the rebels of the empire were wiped out by the white horse lord? "

He came to contact Su Yue on the orders of Earl Bartogal Rivers. This scout had golden hair and wore gray-black armor. He was a fourth-rank noble cavalryman.

He shouted from a distance: "Lord White Horse, please stay!"

"Hmm? "

Su Yue, who was anxious to solve the military expenses of the Canaan territory and felt a little headache for the more than 2,000 surrendered troops, but there were only 3,000 farmers in the territory to supply, saw the figure of a noble cavalry scout.

Looking at the figure, Su Yue immediately understood.

The power of the human empire also appeared on his entire chessboard.

In the current chessboard, the northern mountain clans of the dwarf empire, the rebels of the human empire, and the human empire camp have all come to the fore, and his territory is even more divided into three powers, forming the Holy See of Europe, the Saint Geji Monks; the unique evil god culture of the Cthulhu Innsmouth people; and the influence of Abraham's devil cult and the abyss lord "Dark Lord" Grazite.

In such a complex situation.

Su Yue was not sure whether the attitude of the human empire towards him was good or bad.

"I hope it's not too bad. "