MTL - Medieval Empire Soldier-Chapter 112 one hundred and twelve

   Chapter 112 Chapter 112 · Void Conflict (Subscribe)

   Tonight, there is no waiter at the barracks mansion in Grom Town.

Several people present have more or less experience of survival in the wild. It is common for imperial knights to march and fight in the wild. As kingdom knights, they have traveled longer than ranger knights. Their goal is to enter the knights. Mainly upstream, can maintain a basic diet.

   In the Kingdom of Brittany, some Knights of the Holy Grail are even famous in the old world for their good cooking.

After sitting around for a while, Krill smashed a few cloves of garlic and threw it into his mouth to chew. The spiciness of the garlic greatly stimulated the appetite of the white wolf knight, and the whole chicken turned into bare bones at a speed visible to the naked eye. The stew is being processed with a large spoon, stirring in a pinch of salt and a few drops of grease.

"How much income do you expect to earn from your territory after the fall?" Krill cut off the roast meat hanging from the firewood with a knife and asked casually. Lailun is a kingdom knight of the Earl of Delavan, and he has a 10% income and expenditure in the territory. On such sensitive issues, the White Wolf Paladin is not so outspoken.

"There are more than 1,700 gold coins, of which more than 600 are spent on various salaries and military expenses of the imperial knights, as well as the logistical support of daily training, and the remaining part of the gold coins, 400 coins are used for population collection and civil affairs construction. , the number of free people in Oak Town can’t keep up with the development speed, and the Overland Chamber of Commerce is willing to help a lot in this regard.” Lailun nodded and replied: “As the population increases, the role of faith becomes more and more important. Sha Lena Church, Mor Church, Taal Church, Evelyn Church, they are very happy to cultivate believers. Currently, there is a Mercy Hospital, Death Mor Cemetery, several shrines and two churches in Oak Town, which don't cost much. money."

   "Well, it sounds like it." The White Wolf Paladin nodded. In fact, he knew nothing about internal affairs.

   "Beware of the Taal sect, especially the Druid priests, those diminutive guys are always running around the continent, spreading their ridiculous 'natural balance' tenet."

Buck Knight Milton Sean nodded knowingly, and he took over the words: "Druids will always protest constantly. In their view, farmers are cultivating the land and grazing livestock are destroying the balance of nature. Stupid guy, always going crazy."

Krill grinned and said: "I heard that logging and processing wood are the mainstay of Oak Town's economy, so you should try to hide from Druids, otherwise when they turn into giant bears and demolish houses, what you say will be useless. , it's too late, haha~~~"

Milton Thane, stirring the stew and barley bread, said, "I think of a Nord nobleman, Beotored the logger, whose rich domain in his early years was surrounded by large tracts of high-quality coniferous forest, copper, Iron and other large mines, which are also the entrance to the sea of ​​​​the sharp claw in the north, the druids always jumped to Beotored's castle and kept protesting. Waves, countless ravens, giant bears, wild boars poured into the land of the loggers, and later, the matter came to the court of the Elector Nord."

   "Huh?" Several other people came to be interested.

"The Elector of Nord had no choice but to order the logger Beotored to back down and make some promises. In the end, the Elector did everything possible and in the mud, a natural balance was reached. The protests of the people are over.”

"It sounds like the druids have a better relationship with the wood elves in the enchanted forest? They must have a lot of experience to discuss about cherishing the forest." Laylen remembered the eccentric, inhuman pointy ears, which were also peculiar. Creatures, it is not guaranteed that the elves and Druids have some blood connection.

"I don't know if the relationship is good or not, but sometimes, compared to humans, wood elves are more willing to contact druid priests who believe in the balance of nature. The heathland where elves depend for survival requires the use of a lot of natural power, that is, life magic." Xiong The deer knight replied.

   Francis laughed secretly from the side, and the pointed-eared elf was the middleman who was unflattering on both sides, or involved on both sides.

   "If your territory is facing war now, how long can the granary in Oak Town last?" Krill continued.

"It's hard to say, a large amount of grain has not yet been collected. The northern climate is doomed to the production of major crops, and the farmland cultivated by the free people has appropriate reductions and exemptions." Lailun thought for a moment, and continued: "Within three miles around Oak Town, many wheat are grown. , barley, rye, chickpeas, radishes, peas and other grain arable land, grain storage and longhouse reserves combined, can support about three months, if you count the upcoming shipment of the Overland Chamber of Commerce, it can support five to six months."

"That's really good, Lailun, after the last time my brother returned from the elf trade, he signed a lot of bills that were delayed and beneficial to territorial development. You must have played a part in this, Urick's blessing!" White Wolf Saint The knight picked up the long wooden spatula and walked to the boiler on the side of the kitchen. After simply turning the bread in the boiler, he started to distribute the browned and crispy barley bread to everyone.

   "I support all initiatives that are beneficial to the empire. The rapid development of Oak Town has also attracted many dwarves, right?"

"Yes." Lyron nodded, he knew these things very well: "This is due to the pre-built dwarf workshops and communities. The dwarves who have lived in the empire for a long time are slightly different from their relatives who live in the mountains. The former They are more adapted to the unsettled life. They come for the fun of forging and the golden coins of Huang Cancan. Of course, they signed the wood elves trade a few months ago, and also brought more than 600 gold coins for the annual tax of Oak Town. There are constantly businessmen. And foreign free people came to settle in my territory."

"The merchants in Midenland all know of a new town, and many nobles often come to the dwarf workshops in your territory to place orders." Krill chuckled: "Yurik is here, my brother has not undercharged these past few months. To the complaints and denunciations from the Blacksmiths' Guild."

"In the process of market competition, isn't it the survival of the best? We can't forcefully change the choices of others because the interests of some people are compromised." Lailen tore off the hot bread and dipped it in the stew soup and Bacon and enjoy the food.

  Middenheim's special garlic bacon, the spicy feeling instantly filled his throat. He thought that he would never touch garlic bacon again. The strange taste was as hard to swallow as sweet meat porridge.

   "That's right, who calls dwarves better craftsmen?! Haha~~"

"cheers!"

"cheers!!"

  In the middle of the night, the tall and sturdy Uric holy city-Middenheim in the distance.

  The largest fortress city in the old world, the city of faith, and the headquarters of the White Wolf Knights, one of the three major knights in the old world.

The eternal flame dispels all kinds of uncleanness in Middenheim, and countless pilgrims come to worship it from all directions. Strong guard of the city.

Above the floating earth "Karag", which is more than 500 meters above the ground, there is a temple of the wolf **** that is no less than the size of the Great Temple of Sigmar in the capital of the empire. Human wisdom and piety.

  The two statues of the northern snow wolf are holy and fierce.

The blue-and-white flames that symbolize Uric's divine power are burning in the brazier. The interior of the temple is filled with various loot and various weapons. Dozens of majestic and burly Uric paladins are patrolling, and the top of the floating soil is far higher than the ground. In the cold, they still wore the simplest single clothes in low temperature, in order to show their strength and will, glory and courage to the wolf god.

   Stationed in the Temple of Uric in Middenheim, the legendary Red Flame Guards still stand by their oath and duties.

Different from ordinary white wolf knights, the Red Flame Guards strictly abide by the teachings and never wear helmets to show their proud wolf manes. On the surface of the fine iron plate armor, there is always a layer of frost attached to it. The huge wolf head on the left shoulder armor with sharp teeth stuns the enemy of the wolf god, and the white and gray wolf velvet is woven into long strings.

  The priest of the temple knelt before the eternal flame and prayed as always, and the icy statue of the white wolf **** of war was behind him.

In the   偌 Great Temple, the needles could be heard in silence, only the low voice of Priest Yuric's prayer echoed gently on the four walls of the hall.

   "The white wolf gave me enlightenment, may the eternal flame of the wolf **** drive out the darkness of the north forever, and may the winter wolf not fall" With the end of the last prayer, the priest raised his head and looked at the icy **** behind the blue and white flames.

   The burning state of the eternal flame remains unchanged, which means that the wolf **** is still silent. The last time the incarnation of Uric's messenger appeared was the succession ceremony of Pope Emir decades ago.

For decades, the empire has been turbulent, and there have been more and more rumors about the emergence of a new Chaos Eternal God. The war between the empire and the dark creatures has become more and more intense. In such an era of collapsed beliefs, human beings are in urgent need of gods. guidelines.

   "Alas" Pastor Yuric sighed, and the moment he stood up, an inexplicable thick fog covered his heart, and the next moment was dispelled by his devout faith.

   The priest raised his sleeves with both hands and gestured to the Red Flame Guards, then turned and walked outside the temple.

At this moment, an unexpected accident happened. There was a roar in the brazier of the eternal flame, and the temple was in full swing. The remains of the beast, and hundreds of broken weapons seized by Urik's followers.

   The flame of the holy flame gradually turned into a blue flame, condensing the inside to the extreme, like a vortex with strong suction, and the broken weapon turned into molten iron under the terrifying high temperature of the holy flame.

   "Bang!" The supreme divine power of the White Wolf War God transformed into an anvil and a heavy hammer, and the low hammer sound resounded through the temple.

"My lord!" The priest in the temple knelt down quickly, all the guards of the temple knelt down, and the guards of Chi Yan knelt on one knee with hammers, his eyes filled with tears, and finally, the wolf **** was no longer stingy in responding, Uric used unparalleled miracles to predict the fate of mankind.

  Wolf God's will does not care about the believers in the temple, perhaps his attention is attracted by other things.

In the void, a tall giant covered in frost and wearing ancient armor, his silver-white wolf mane was pulled behind his head, rising without wind, and his wild eyes like huge wolf pupils turned to the farther north, the extremes of the northern wasteland. North Zone.

   His sight passed through thousands of towering and rugged snow-capped mountains, and saw the vast expanse of dead silence, the vast land is a forbidden area for life, and the darkness of the abyss that the light of order cannot shine.

Eight towering peaks like blood pillars form a basin. Thousands of warriors of Chaos gathered around the brass altar in the basin. The killers tied a group of slaves from the south with thick ropes. They were ruthless with sharp knives. Cut and chop, the flesh and blood are dedicated to the hound of the true god, and the head is dedicated to the Jingguan Skull.

"Humph!!" Uric, the patron saint of the empire, the northern **** of war, and the lord of winter wolves, his breath was like the thunder of the prelude to a heavy rain, the cold wind swept the giant's stalwart body, and the frost solidified into two white wolves. The wolf **** grabbed a rough axe from the void, and the bizarre runes regained their luster as the blue and white divine power surged.

The altar of the polar demon realm, the tyranny of brass mixed with sulfur infiltrated into the mortal world, the evil **** temporarily broke free from the shackles of the great guardian of the mortal world, the edge of its demon realm was connected to the mortal world, the wolf god's sight passed through the twisted void, the brass above the boundless blood pool. Throne, sits the only god.

Hundreds of Khorne gods and bloodletters broke through the mortal world, the demons carried the sword of **** and rushed to the chaos warriors of the sacrificial ceremony, the bone grinder demons riding the heavy steel bulls of the blood domain, the heavy steel bull hooves Trample the ice layer, leaving pieces of broken, scarlet fire burning along the charge path, the chaos visible to the naked eye corruption, almost turned into substance.

"Demon of Chaos, the mortal world will not allow you to be arrogant!" In the void, the wolf **** Urik let out a roaring roar, and at the same time, the eternal holy flame at the top of the Great Temple of Uric in Middenheim in the old world broke through in an instant. Temple dome.

  The northern **** of war jumped up in the void, the rough axe in his hands slashed into an unknown area, and the glass shattered and cracked open. This phenomenon was also embodied on the brass altar in the extreme north.

In the unreachable high sky, the sky exploded with a rolling thunder, the tops of the two mountain peaks suddenly crossed, countless gravel fell like an avalanche, and the ritual of sacrificing the evil **** was interrupted. The demon was crushed to death on the spot, leaving the Chaos believers who were screaming and praying for a little blessing from the evil god.

   "Jie Jie" The maddening mockery of the evil **** came from the extreme north, echoing between the mountains.

It seems to be mocking the fragility of the humble life, or, mocking the wrathful blow of the wolf **** Uric, no matter what, the evil **** stopped eroding the mortal world and refocused on the chessboard of the great game, while the mortal gods 's great protection still works.

  In the Great Temple of Uric, the eternal flame was restored, and the divine power of the wolf **** faded, as if it never came.

   The Urik believers have not recovered from the shock, and the powerful Red Flame Guard Captain Kana Rizfeld noticed that a warhammer appeared in the brazier of the holy flame.

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