Civilization Game

With Madosa Howard dead and losing her grief, the Opectus army has become even more obsessed. Now you've come out to the Aland army and helped the Abyss.

After a long day of bloodshed, Lord and Oliver declared a truce.

Among the 7,000 of Opectus' forces in the invasion of Aland, 5,000 warriors surrendered. Not more than a thousand people have survived and trampled the mainland. It was a great victory to turn the tide of the Alliance War.

"Thank you very much. Thank you! You saved my life!"

Oliver bows his head in a 1: 1 conversation. You're just ahead of a wall, but you don't come out directly to see if your shamans have raised any concerns about your well-being.

"All thanks to the well-being of Aland. You've done a great job so far."

Why don't we just end Aland like this? Lord was tempted for a moment to imagine that. But I immediately shook my head. If we undermine our weakened allies, Lord's trust will be assured, and there will be no more allies with Abyss. It didn't make sense that being seduced by a brief advantage would ruin the future.

"By the way, how did Albheim get this far...?"

Oliver asked.

"It's Alveheim. He's probably attacking our territory by now. I'm going to rest here for the night, and then I'm going back to the mainland."

"…… Oh, what a debt I owe Lord."

He bows his head again and thanks you.

"Haha... You don't have to thank me for being an ally. I'm thinking of heading to the Underheim tomorrow, but if possible, can you assist the troops?"

"Yes? Oh, yes! Yes, of course! Anything I can do to help, yes!"

That said, Oliver has been looking over his shoulder for someone to notice. Suddenly, as he pushes to the side, a woman with orange hair shows up on the screen.

"I meet the humble servant of God, king of Abyss and contractor of God. I am Bianca, the Grand Chapel of Aland."

She bows her head politely. Lord blinks in surprise. I also knew that I could use the Commander-in-Chief's spear, but this was the first time I had ever spoken to a foreign priest, not the player.

"Your servant is in charge of the military. Do you mind if I put that up?"

It was a bold speech that made a broken impression. I thought it might be this woman, not Oliver, who is holding Aland.

"It doesn't matter."

Lord nods.

"First of all, I want to thank you for saving my Aland. Anything I can do to help. But one thing I want to tell you is that the fatigue of our soldiers has been extreme with a no-night war. I can give you as many troops as I want, but they will all be powerless and will only interfere with the march to the Underhaim. Most of them probably fall in the middle."

It was a reasonable thing to say. Lord gives you a nod as if to keep talking.

"We're here to support you with your supplies of weapons, arrows, and tunes. But there are limits to what soldiers can do. If you want to borrow, I'll guess up to 1,000 people who are in good health."

"Hoho, a thousand... Can you do that?"

"I'll do my best."

The survivors of Aland now appear to be fewer than 3,000. 1,000 should be enough.

'Oliver's got a good army.'

Explaining their situation for reassurance and showing a strong attitude to support them in the situation. He was fundamental in his own way.

"Let's do that."

"My condolences for your consideration. Well, we've been chasing troops for a while now."

She raises her head and looks at Lord.

"There are still many walls to cross."

"Of course."

Defeating Opectus was just the beginning. Alveheim and the most aggressive Genozerg await.

*

Six days after Lord's departure from Root territory, Alvehem's forces make their move.

Albheim, who was crouching in the Elven Forest with all of Abyss' taunts, eventually came out of the forest and attacked Root Land with Flora's decision. They succeeded in reclaiming the route without much combat, but the Abyss are nowhere to be found. Flora informed Colin that the Abyss has escaped.

The Elves were furious to learn that Root's vigilantes and citizens were cooperating because of the fact that Root's defensive forces still seemed to be large. The chief explained that the Abyss Army threatened them with their food and the lives of their people, but the Elves' anger did not subside. There were elves who insisted on burning all the humans in the root because of the last execution.

Flora, however, expressed her objection.

The reputation on the continent is the second, but if you kill all the humans in the territory, no one can run the territory. Even during a war, the production of the territory must continue to increase the maintenance of the war. After all, Flora ended up executing a few chiefs and vigilante chiefs, and had the Elven Soldiers control the humans here.

As soon as the territory is cleared up, Flora leaves the route with an army and crosses the border.

The first place they encountered across the border was the Drug Farm, the first of Abyss' Nodes. There were a thousand defensive forces, guarded by the Lord Red Hammer Clan, Batol, and the Dispatch Commander, Unibell.

And so began the siege.

Alveheim's firepower was formidable. They were called 4,000 to 5,000, replenishing more troops in human territory. The size of the army was the smallest of the six countries, but was the best in terms of quality, due to the nature of the less populated elves.

The most powerful military feature of the Alvehem was that it was also specialized in 'bows'. The archers made up of elves, who were naturally physically conditioned to shoot bows, were considered to be the best on the continent. As a player, Flora has more than a third of her troops made up of archers.

Soon after the siege began, the 'Alvehem Hunters', a specialist, showed remarkable archery skills and dried out the descendants of the Abyss archers who were stationed on the walls.

With fewer archers to defend against the ground, the foot soldiers of the Albheim advance. You climbed over the wall without much interference, and you hammered the wall with your siege weapon.

Those who were free to attack arrows on the Abyss' side were only red hammers armed with heavy heavy armor and shields. They struggle over the walls, but their power alone can't fill all the gaps in power.

After about two days, the gates were breached and the Albheim army entered the city of territory. The Batol has abandoned his castle and ordered his retreat.

Unibell grips his teeth and moves east and west across the battlefield, but even to her flying through the sky, she is not free to attack the elves' arrows. Eventually, she retreats, struck by an arrow in the seed's death. Within two days, Drugfarm was taken, and Unibell was left to lead the defeated and return to the Underhaim alone.

*

In the Underheim, there was no interest in preparing the waters.

"The walls around here are pretty old. Call in the engineers to pay more."

"Yes!"

Tia is wandering around the walls, checking for defenses. Lord has entrusted Tia with everything in the capital city, so she is now the Lord Commander of the Abyss.

She mobilized carpenters and blacksmiths to build collapsible wooden walls on the walls. It usually folds and sticks under the wall, but when all is spread out, it slightly covers the front and overhead of the archers on the wall.

"Move, doorway."

"Yep! Soldier!"

On the wooden wall, a piece of equipment with a door appeared. Knng! The wooden wall expands automatically as he makes a sound. Tia nods satisfactorily.

"Well, that's great. I'm going to add some Steel to this blacksmith.Do you have any problem lifting it up?"

"Of course! Hehe."

"Good work. You may step down."

The door leaves the wooden wall intact. Tia made a wooden wall out of a piece of material like the western gate so that the door could be controlled.

"Sounds good to me."

Anylox speaks, and Tia's elf ears curl up.

"… Oh, I was surprised. Since when have you been here? Please give me a hint."

"I've been following you around and escorting you! Who do you think you've been talking to?"

Anylox said in a deep voice.

"Well, I guess I did. I apologize, Intelligence Director."

"Ah, your little indifference comes to a big wound that no one can wash."

At that, Tia tilts her head.

"Why is the head of intelligence getting hurt?"

"… Yes?"

"It is clear that as a member of the Ministry of Information, you can act discreetly and discreetly. You can be proud."

Tia nods at him with a fierce grip of two fists. It seemed like an act of encouragement, but it was counterproductive to Anylox.

"…… please don't use such an innocent face to put a splash on your chest."

"By the way, rumor has it that the Assassins who coveted the intelligence commander's talents will send the Prince an agenda to scout you……."

"Aah! Stop! Stop it!"

Anylox shouts with his palms around his face.

"Well, to be honest, I envy you. Whenever she passed by, she was constantly complaining about how beautiful people were, and the gaze of men was constantly on her."

"…… you're not bragging about yourself, are you?"

"Hey! Elf Oil!"

At that moment, you see someone coming at you from a distance from the wall. Soldiers patrolling the walls are making their way.

"Who is it?"

"Aha, she's back."