Chapter 1956 Varoa's Ice Conquest
After a while, two more riders came galloping on the Demon Moon Horse. They talked with the guards for a few words and approached here cautiously. But before they could get closer, Hillary was about to shout when the atmosphere around her suddenly changed. At the same time, everyone including Bing Zhixie felt a piercing killing intent.
"What does this feel like..." Mafia's relaxed nerves suddenly became tense. He found that his muscles were beating and trembling, and goosebumps appeared layer by layer on his skin. .
"It's murderous intent! It feels so cruel!!" Everyone looked around as if they were stabbed, trying to find the source of this pins and needles, bone-chilling murderous intent. The guards of Putiste Manor who were approaching in the distance stopped. At this time, the sky that finally became brighter became dark again. The sky gradually became black and nothing could be seen.
Hillary, Bashar and others were still in shock when two rows of bright blue flames suddenly lit up on the desolate grassland, and the surrounding space suddenly fell into darkness. Dark, except for the darkness, will-o'-the-wisps and the people inside, everything else is covered in darkness, and the coldness that penetrates the skin and bones has hit you inadvertently.
Bing Zhixie's brows jumped: "Huh? This feeling..."
Suddenly, pale thunder flashed across the sky, and at the end of the darkness and the end of the blue flame, a dark war horse, Walking out with the sound of clanging hoofs, there was a man sitting immediately, wearing a pair of armor, pulling the reins of the war horse, facing this way from a distance.
"No... Headless Horseman~!!" someone screamed, it was Jinx's voice.
Everyone clenched their swords and weapons, and Celeste Bingzhixie stood up in shock as if there was an electric shock on her forehead. She was wearing a metal armored war horse, and the war horse was wearing a black horn helmet. The man was wearing the pitch-black breastplate of black roses, which was exactly the same as what he had seen when he was in the forest and snowy fields. But the face hidden under the black horn helmet was a blue ghost that looked like gas and flames. Angry~! !
The horse's hooves jumped, the ghost sword was unsheathed, and the war horse rushed over at a not very fast speed, but it gave people a huge sense of oppression. At this moment, the brutal killing intent became fierce again, and Bing Zhixie exclaimed: "Be careful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bing Zhixie turned his head and saw a furry black figure rushing towards him, and smelled a pungent fishy smell in his breath...
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This One day, in the Loess City in the Kingdom of Midgard, a After intensive reconstruction, after the destruction of Hoarfrost City, Loess City became the largest administrative city in Midgard. Fried intended to let Loess City replace Hoarfrost City and fulfill the functions of the capital. It happened that at this time, a large number of refugees were resettled in Midgard. Inside and outside the city.
In order to please the occupiers, the newly appointed political officer worked extra hard, but some riots still occurred in the city from time to time. The contradiction between the occupiers and the warlords always existed. The factor that reduces these conflicts is not only future governance, but also the current Queen Midgard.
In the city, the domed city hall has almost been repaired due to the damage caused by the war. There are still some scaffolding on the roof. The workers above are completing the final repair work and coating the large dome with gold. Yellow paint. The Queen of Midgard was on the empty corridor on the second floor at the top, looking at the various buildings that had been re-opened outside the city hall. She felt so overwhelmed with emotions that it was really hard to describe.
She had been secretly brought here under house arrest for two days. During these two days, no one came to see her, and no one paid attention to her. Except for the caretaker and the person who brought her meals every day, she never saw anyone else. Today is the third day, and she has a hunch that the person who imprisoned her here is coming, and the matter will finally come to an end.
After Fried discussed the final affairs with Tsar Maxine, as soon as he went out, he met envoys from the Storm Kingdom and the Rhine Kingdom who came to see him. The three of them walked along the paths between the buildings of the city hall. The envoy of the Rhine Kingdom spoke first: "Dignified and respected Marshal, in accordance with your request, the Lord of our country fully agreed to the contents of the agreement. Now there is an elite unit of our country on the way here. By then, this unit will be together with the others you have Together with the soldiers captured by his subordinates, they are completely at the mercy of Marshal Hou. This is the most sincere intention expressed by the leader of our country and your side in reaching a peace alliance. We also ask that you can earnestly abide by the terms of the agreement and not... uh. Don't..."
Fried glanced sideways at the envoy and smiled contemptuously: "Don't worry. , As long as the leader of your country does not betray the alliance and fulfills the terms of the agreement, the royal cavalry will not enter your country's territory."
The envoy from the Rhine Kingdom smiled awkwardly, nodded and praised: "Yes, our country. The determination of the Lord to make an alliance is stronger than gold and stone. We will replenish the supply of food and supplies needed by your army in accordance with the agreement. Try your best to bear it. Well, another thing is that a plague has broken out in our country and has affected several cities in the country. The envoy heard... I heard..."
Fried said: "Listen. You said the plague was brought by us, so you want to get an explanation from us, right?”
"I don't dare."
"Huh, there's nothing I dare not." Fried said: "Let me tell you straight away, some plagues and diseases do come from my guardian monsters, but some still come from natural disasters!"
"Yes, yes, yes." The envoy from the Rhine Kingdom hurriedly said: "I heard that the Iron King Lahar of the Storm Kingdom was also infected with the plague a few days ago. He was treated here for a few days and what medicine he took. It's much better in the end. If there is a special medicine to treat the plague, it will be better. Please give it generously, Marshal. This is also to better ensure the safe transportation of food supplies for your army. Otherwise, the entire area will become an epidemic area and the food and medicine will be contaminated." Fried said, "I know this better than you. I have asked people to rush to produce the special medicine to treat the plague. The first batch of medicine will arrive in the Rhineland by then."
"That's good, that's good. ." The envoy of the Rhine Kingdom breathed a sigh of relief.
Fried turned to look at the Storm Nation envoy, stopped at the entrance of a staircase and asked, "What about you, what can I do?"
The Storm Nation envoy said: "The foreign minister has two things. One thing, like the envoy from the Rhine Kingdom, is related to the plague. I hope to get medicine from the Marshal. The other thing is... ..." He spread magic ripples in his palm, and after the magic, a square gift box appeared in his palm: "In order to thank the Marshal for recovering our country's most precious treasure, 'Thunder God', the Lord of our country ordered me to bring gold coupons worth ten million gold coins. As a token of my gratitude, I am also allowed to bring this treasure as a personal gift to the Marshal. To show my gratitude and respect to the marshal."
Fried raised his eyebrows and said: "The 'Thunder God' you want is still in my hands. I will give you a big gift now to express my gratitude, right? Is it too early?”
The envoy of the Storm Kingdom said: “The leader of our country completely believes in the Yuan Dynasty. Because of his handsome character and the reputation of the Creation Kingdom, it is better to thank him early than later. Please accept it for the soldiers of the Creation Kingdom.”
Fried glanced at the box in his hand. Said: "I can collect 10 million gold coins on my behalf, a private gift..."
Seeing Fried's hesitation, the Storm Nation envoy said, "Why don't you open it, sir?" Seeing that Fried didn't reach out, he took the initiative to open the box, revealing something that looked a little old, but was very clean. black chainmail.
"War Armor!?" Fried saw that there was a piece of soft chain mail folded together in the box, and couldn't help but take a second look: "Well, this emblem looks familiar. "
The Storm Nation envoy said with a flattering smile: "The Marshal has a good eye. This 'Varoa's Ice March' is an old treasure. It is said that it was sent there 420 years ago. At that time, he conquered the Demon Moon and fought all the way to Anmosiddu, forcing the Demon Moon to sign an alliance under the city. After returning home, the king ordered the master craftsman to win a great victory. The commander made this battle suit for him to commemorate his achievements in the northern expedition to the Demonic Moon..."
Fried continued what he said: "It is also because of this big Part of the time is spent in the snowy winter, and this battle suit is also called the "Ice March of Varoa". I think the red emblem on it looks familiar, it's Varoa's war emblem, strange. How come this battle suit is in the hands of your king?”
The envoy of the Storm Kingdom said: “Varoya has great military exploits, and we, the Three Storm Kingdoms, have often sent personnel to Saint Bi. During Keya's study experience, one time a student sent by our country happened to meet Varoa's third daughter, and the two fell in love and finally got married. At that time, the old Varoa gave away this beloved battle suit. It was given to my beloved third daughter, and her daughter’s groom was the deputy king of our country ten generations ago, so this battle dress remained in our royal family.”
Freed looked at the suit and murmured: "It turns out there is such a story. Varoa's suit, 'Varoa's Ice March', is indeed a rare treasure."
The Storm Nation envoy continued: "This battle suit was once rated as a sacred weapon, but later it was withdrawn. It is classified as a high-end treasure, but its excellent quality and performance have not deteriorated at all over the past 400 years. Now that this treasure has fallen into the hands of someone like the Marshal, I seem to have seen the Varoa Ice Conquest of the Demonic Moon again. I believe the scene at that time and such brilliant and outstanding military exploits It can be reproduced again on the Marshal."
Fried was so fascinated by what he said that he couldn't help but take out the black chain armor from the box. The Storm Nation envoy hurried up to help him put it on. After putting it on, he nodded and praised: "Just right, just right, the uniform and the marshal are just right." It’s extremely close-fitting, and that’s what it’s destined to be.”
Fried didn’t want to accept such a personal gift, but this shirt just tickled his itch. , a symbol of the southern and northern wars, the honor and battlefield he has always longed for. He rubbed every rise and fall on the chainmail with his palms, feeling the mottled and battle scars on it, and sighed: "Perhaps it is really destined that this armor will be passed down by me!"
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(End of this chapter)