Tales of the Calamitous Lighting

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When I heard the news of the death of His Majesty the Emperor, I was very distressed to be the masters of these cities. Although Emperor Aldridge Franks did not have any commendable achievements in his life, his character is still somewhat suspicious.

But in contrast, Aldridge had not made any mistakes during his twenty-year reign, and he firmly controlled the situation of the French Empire, whether it was between the nobles who adhered to slavery in the south and the nobles who advocated freedom in the north. The reconciliation is still the relationship with Pompei, the magical empire, and Ladovia, the mercenary country. His Majesty Aldrich can properly coordinate.

Not only that, for the **** battle in southern France that lasted for more than 100 years, he also always maintained an undefeated situation. As the emperor of mankind's largest power, Aldridge's life is not luxurious. Except that he has owned three queens and more than ten princesses in his life, it is like the collection of the Campas recipient empire in the family of the southern noble The beauty thing, but never did.

Macroscopically speaking, His Majesty Aldrich Franks is an emperor who is well-guarded, so almost all nobles and lords who are knowledgeable think that he has more merits than time. It's a pity that Aldridge sought stability in his life, but because he died too abruptly, he didn't have time to make an heir, which led to the French Empire now facing the crisis of the seven princes fighting for the throne!

In the unlikely event that the princes and their subordinate factions develop to the point where they meet each other, then the final result is likely to be that the human world has inherited the largest power **** for more than a thousand years and will face a split situation. Now!

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"But old friend Tula Young, the prince in the royal capital Franks didn't seem to be only Adam? Hasn't the youngest seven prince Alexander always lived in the palace?"

Hearing this, Tula Yang leaned his head back on the backrest of the chair behind him, and said after a little pondering:

"It should be ... unlikely, after all, he is only thirteen years old. And even if he wants to try to sit in that position, but what strength does he have to fight for it? In order to prevent him from being remembered by his brothers, He didn't want him to leave his side, so he didn't have the opportunity to cultivate his influence. Apart from the safety of the two strong men, he had never heard of any followers. "

"This is also true, but your majesty is a bit too selfish in this matter. In order to see his young son, he almost deprived him of his future and hope. It is only heard that Alexander the Seventh liked literature Yes, I love to read books when I ’m fine. I do n’t even care about things like cultivating and improving my strength. I think he might not be interested in this? "

"Maybe, the people born in the royal family are not the same as we think, and don't look at Alexander's young age, but don't underestimate his mental level."

"Then we?"

"Look first at the things before you, try not to participate in the fight for the throne, what is the future of the empire, we just have to look at it now. I want to come as long as we firmly remain neutral, no matter which prince finally sits In that position, we wo n’t have much problems. On the contrary, if the Slavic Kingdom ca n’t stand up, the next target of those **** undead spirits will definitely be the French Empire. By that time, the first bad luck will be our northern cities. Now. "

After listening to Turalyang's analysis, the city owners present nodded in agreement with him. People who have no far-sightedness must have close worries. Compared with the battle for the throne that is likely to take a long time, the immediate support for the Slavic kingdom is indeed important. many.

"Okay! We all listen to you! So what shall we do next? Give them food for free?"

"No, it's not time to do that. Our assistance has no empire support after all, although with the financial resources of the northern cities, these foods are nothing. But don't forget, this war is not yet known to continue How long, if we do n’t get some credits, I ’m afraid we ca n’t hold on for too long. "

"It makes sense ..."

"It's true ..."

"Then old friend Tula Yang, I will arrange for you to prepare more food ..."

"and many more!"

"how?"

"Just food support is not enough. After all, the Slavic population has been reduced by half, and their power alone will consume it sooner or later. They have to find ways to find some military power for them!"

"Are we going to send troops? If we are known by those nobles in the south, I am afraid we will say that we are the enemy and the traitors? And even if they don't say, will the Slavic kingdom allow our troops to transit?"

For this problem, Tula Yang naturally has arranged. I saw him playing with the huge gem ring on his right thumb, and then said with a smile:

"I did n’t say that I would send an army to fight in the past. In fact, I just wanted to contact some mercenaries to fight in the past, but when you say that, I think we should send some elite warriors to investigate in the past. To what extent have they been attacked, and how strong are the undead spirits? How to deal with it? This is also a precautionary measure. Prepare for the battles that may happen in the future ... "

Not to mention the details of how the city lords, such as Tula Yang, discussed the follow-up. For Ingir, who has now taken over as the chief of the transport team, she has never felt so busy!

From the deployment, transportation, and storage of food and materials, to the management of accompanying men, sergeants, vehicles, and animals, as well as the various accidents and attacks that may exist on this road, Ingir now understands that his own powerful Father, why did he have gray hair a few years ago!

That's simply worrying!

Today, fortunately, there are two good sisters, Lerella and Aprilel, beside her. Otherwise, if she is alone, she will not be able to deal with all kinds of things in a large team of more than a thousand people!

In fact, Ingel, the genius beauty in battle and cultivation, is really a mess in terms of overall management! If it were n’t for Lerella, who was a businessman, to arrange various accounts and staffing for her, just the piles of bills, orders, signatures and the like would make her one and two big!

But even so, such complicated things fell on Lella's body alone, which also made her tired, but for the safety of her homeland, and for her good sister, Lella was also fighting.

As for April? She is almost the same guy as Ingir. She fights best. As for the others ... what are those ghosts? So, Ingrid on the bright side is the chief of this transportation team named "Snow Field Lifeline", and the total length of the team.

But in fact, she and April have been reduced to the ranks of warrior leaders in the team. Generally speaking, after entering the Slavic kingdom, when they encounter the undead squad, or sporadic high-level undead, they The two will take a team of soldiers to destroy them.

In this way, although the transport team has successfully completed several transport missions, the three of them are very tired. Uh, to be precise, only Lerella had to be tired all day long to die. As for the two of Ingir and April, it was too late to fight, and they could kill the undead all day long. It's a hundred times stronger than holding it in the city and trying to take care of it.

"Speaking of the third son, do you feel that you have encountered a lot of high-level undead recently than you did at the beginning?"

Anyway, there was a big sister Lerella staying in the transportation team to handle various affairs. Ingir and Aprir, who were not able to help, simply did not help to add trouble, but rushed to the pub to eat and drink. In fact, the work of the transport team's **** was not easy. Every time 400 soldiers of the Northern Army were brought out for the purpose of training, they would have to damage a dozen or twenty less when they returned.

And this is the result of the two of Ingir and April with several Tier 4 silver masters doing their best to protect. If not, I am afraid that at least one third of the soldiers will be injured and killed each time.

"You really feel a little bit like this. At first, most of them were first-order and second-order skeleton warriors and zombies. Even if they met a single wandering undead, they were just some third-order skeleton warriors, Skeletal demon or zombie berserker, but now ... "

Speaking of this, Ingir glanced at the hole in his cloak and drank up a sip of ale. But what she hadn't finished, Appler said it for her.

"This time when I met the hundreds of low-level undead led by the Skeleton Skeleton, there is already a sense of militaryism in it, and the lowest-level skeleton zombies in the past were all less than one-level cannon fodder. There are n’t any decent weapons. It ’s good now, not only with bone knives and bone shields, but also individual metal weapons. "

"Isn't it! When I came back this time, I attacked my skull shooter almost as fast as the Tier 4 silver. If it weren't blocked by [Arrogant Armor], its extremely fast bone arrow would definitely kill me Shoot a pair! "

Speaking of the black skeleton undead shooter who had their bones removed by both of them, April also couldn't help but sigh, because this guy led a group of undead spirits to sneak attacks. In just a few minutes, Ingel's side Pay the price of more than 30 lives!

"Speaking of this, the Slavic snowfields are afraid that they will all fall? Otherwise, there will not be so many high-level undead in this border area."

"Who knows? Hey ~ Just do your best, I only hope that the Slavic Kingdom can persist, otherwise the tragedy will be staged on our side of the **** ..."

At this moment, while Ingir and April were drinking ale while chatting, a group of people suddenly walked in at the gate of the tavern, looking at the clothes, that is, some were like mercenaries, but they were better Weapons and armor are too advanced.

And when the middle-aged man headed by this group of people looked around in the tavern, his eyes suddenly lighted up after seeing Ingir's side face, and then walked straight to the dining table where the second woman was Beside, he smiled and said:

"Miss Ingel, don't come unharmed ~"