Civilization Game

"Unibell, what happened to the last thing I asked you to do?" '

"Oh, you mean the shipment to Arogenes for the other country's council? I told you to do it. Why would you do something like that? '

'Prepare for one situation at a time.'

'Hmph, here we go again! Bad habit of talking around.'

All of Aruges' stamina, including Bayan, has been destroyed.

Lord thinks the only thing left for Arogenes is to hold off against the White Sage army in Foot Hillanch, Cheonhye's fortress.

Lord leads 500 men to Arogetsu. What to hide, Lord's goal has been the Jamuka from the start, and the annihilation bonus. Of course, the 'cause of the march' that was told to the Baekje was to occupy one of the three areas we talked about before with rays.

Lord's plan is to use the White Sage Army first to bring down the fortress in Foot Hillland and create a hole for Jamuka to escape from there. The hole was a 'boarding kite'. I contacted the United Chamber of Commerce through Unibell and paid for the kites to be transported to Foot Hillland.

As soon as Jamuka escaped from Foot Hillland, there was only one place left for him to go, the 'Flange'. And it was the goal of the plan to hide there and catch Jamuka.

But in the middle, there was a variable.

As Lord Rod was just leading 500 troops, I heard that the defeated Iranian mob is escaping the capital in a power struggle with the Old Guard.

Rod was forced to ambush in a nearby forest, defeat the Aran army about to enter the Planch, and then decide to take over the Planch.

'... Then I heard that Aran was kicked out of the capital. Hmm. Maybe he's got something on his mind.'

Lord decided to send a spy to try and talk to Aran, just in case.

Aran could have decapitated a spy, but unexpectedly, he accepted Lord's call. Soon the two of them spoke through the communication correction tool.

"I am Lord of the Abyss."

"... I am Aran, chief of the Black Eries."

Aran looks like his soul has left him since he had so much hardship.

"I'm surprised. I didn't expect to hear from you. I thought the war in the Underhaim would make us look bad..."

"There's no reason to antagonize Abyss."

Aran said.

"We're the ones who got into someone else's house in the first place, so why would we hate you? White is a little hateful, but Abyss doesn't feel much."

Lord pauses and thinks. Is this guy really from Arogetsu?

"…… That's a relief."

Lord ponders here for a moment. A mob pushed from the battle against the forces of Arogetsu. According to the spy intel lurking in Foot Hillland, Aran's Divine Power escapes the fighting culture of the unconditional warrior and builds a common sense Arogetsu society! It was those who insisted. "It was also the part where the road was going to dig.

"Word on the street is you got kicked out of Foot Hillland in a power struggle."

Aran's eyebrows twitch. The Lord who caught his reaction decides to go out strong, not around him.

"Rumors have been a bit of a bitch. 'Mouth-breathing warrior, Aran.' It is. '

"Khhh! Damn it!"

Aran shouts. I could see the people around me startled.

"The people of this country are fools from one to ten! After all the hard work you've done, you turned your back on my support rights because I lost a duel once! What's the big deal about being strong? If you are weak, do you have to obey? I don't know if it's really a country with this culture!"

The pudding poured out excellently. Lord had to hear his little complaint with a ten-minute crystal ball. Aran's rage against Aruges' system has far surpassed Lord's expectations. It seemed to be possessed by evil.

'Killing these soldiers won't be a big problem... But I think we'll find something good to do.'

Rod quickly said before his grumbling grew long.

"Good. I believe I have a proposition for you."

Aran stops speaking and looks at him. Lord hesitated a little, then said in a decisive tone.

"… to be honest, there is no hope for Arugest anymore."

"What a country! It was hopeless from the start! The white stuff is in the castle. What? Stupid bastards with muscles in their brains! Yeah, and now you're against it. A warrior's duel? Oh, my gosh! A country like this is just the answer to a quick extinction!"

It begins again. Rod waits to hear his grumbling, then rushes through the cracks.

"But even if the sovereigns of the country are scum, shouldn't the innocent people live?"

The words stopped Aran's mouth.

"I'll be blunt. I want to catch the blacksmith Jamuka. Please help us. If you would...."

Lord says, watching Aran's reaction.

"I will give the Flanch the autonomy of the citizens of Arogetsu."

"……."

The reaction was not so bad. A distressing look appeared on Aran's face.

"…… to what extent did you say your municipality is?"

"It will, of course, belong to our territory of Abyss, but I will not interfere in the culture or the laws of the people who live there. I'll give you exclusive access. The wheat or barley from the flat will also be paid for and purchased, not forcibly plundered. And of course, the plunder and crime of our people is prohibited, and we treat them as equals."

From Aran's point of view, you can feel that Lord gave you a considerable concession. In fact, the country called Abyss itself is not so strong, so it was simple for Lord to promise to respect their own customs. Moreover, the country called Abyss itself is already a multiracial and multicultural country, and because of its culture of mutual respect, it had the best conditions for accepting other countries.

After some thought, Aran said yes. In his judgment, the destruction of Arogenes is now confirmed, but I do not want to be controlled by the White Powder. It was good for Lord to surrender to my terms as well.

So Lord and Aran's forces join hands, and Lord enters the platch bloodless.

There were unexpected variables, but they were not difficult to solve. Now the preparation is perfect.

If Jamuka escapes in a kite prepared by Lord, there is nowhere else to come but the flange. All we have to do is create a situation for him to get out.

Lord told Ray how to discount the support of Jamuka, and he carried out the same.

If we compare the probability of Jamuka escaping, whether White Sheikh is taking down a fortress or causing a rebellion, to the probability of staying in Foothillranch until the end, Lord has determined that electrons are more likely. Even if the white matter captured Jamuka, there was nothing to lose.

Rod breathes in the flange and waits.

And things went according to Lord's plan. Jamuka was driven away by the rebellious widows and fled, and eventually entered this flat.

*

"…… Load! How did you get here?"

Jamuka was frightened and asked.

Then Aran walks out to the side of the smiling road. The moment I saw his expressionless face, Jamuka felt blood on his face.

"Aran! Yes, how dare you betray me!"

"……."

Aran didn't respond much. He just stares at the Jamuka like a bug.

"…… Are you still going to be treated like a captain in this situation?"

"What, what?"

"I admired you at first, too. He knew how to persuade the chiefs without fighting the damn warriors, and he knew how to hug them if he wanted to. But why have you changed so much since you became a captain? Obey as you would a mouthpiece. She refused to communicate if she didn't like it. She was stuck in her room, in a daze. It was a typical form of tyrannical power."

"…… how dare you!"

As the atmosphere of the two heated up, Rod clapped his hands with a smile.

"Now, this is your first time since the banquet, right? Jamuka, it's good to see you again."

"…… Load! Was it you who wrote that diary?"

Jamuka glances and asks. Lord gives you a nod.

"Yes. It was all in my script."

"… how did you expect me to come here?"

"That's too obvious, isn't it?"

Lord shrugs.

"The Jamuka I saw is basically ambitious. You're not the kind of person who hides in a valley and eats grass roots and waits for the cold to fall. If you go to another country, you will be killed immediately. Eventually, you have to possess Node Territory and have power to reanimate it. Jamuka thought she had chosen one of several options, but in fact, she had only one option in the first place."

"……."

Jamuka bites her lip.

I had to admit. It was a complete loss.

"Hey, Rod."

"Yes."

Jamuka raises her head and opens her mouth.

"Save me."

"…… Yes?"

So abruptly, Lord blinks.

"Give me this flange, and I will enter your kingdom immediately. I'll do whatever you say! If you attack, I'll attack. If you send troops, I'll give you as much food as you want. Wouldn't it be better for the country itself to help you than to take advantage of such an annihilation bonus?"

Lord scratches his head with a puzzling smile. Jamuka knelt on his knees to see if he was hesitant.

"Save me! I'd do anything for you!" I'm not greedy. I just want revenge! "

Lord pulls his tongue out and stares at him.

"I'm the one who helped bring you down. In fact, I suppose I'm one of those targets, right? With all due respect, there's no reason for me to leave anything to chance."

Lord speaks with his right arm extended.

"So I want you to die here."

With Lord's arm as a signal, the surrounding soldiers scream and rush for Ur Jamuka.

'Tsk. I guess my smoke doesn't work either.'

Jamuka's knee, which looked like a mouthful of laughter, was stretched for a moment.

Boo!

His body flew at an incredible speed and bashed the soldier's head in with his bare hands. Kuang! The soldier's head falls to the ground. Jamuka extends her elbow, avoiding the swinging sword at the same time as landing.

Qajik!

The soldier's body flew away like a chimney.

"Die!"

A spear protrudes from behind your back. Jamuka pulls the spear with one hand, avoiding her waist. As the soldier's body is momentarily dragged away, Jamuka takes a step forward to strike.

Baaak! A loud bang echoes through the spear in the soldier's hand.

Jamuka snatches the spear away and swings it.

Boom, boom! As the blade cuts through the atmosphere, the surrounding soldiers fall with blood.

The turbulent movement of the spear bewilders the soldiers, and the incoming assaults steer clear of the body or step on the staff. At the same time, the soldiers go out without any help because of the harmony, attack, and evasion that the spear and body seem to play completely separately.

'Ha, crazy! Even though I'm exhausted, class B is still class B.'

After all, he was elected as a surrogate to God by combat skill alone. Lord had no choice but to acknowledge his martyrdom.

'But that's it.'

Rod swings his arm to send a signal.