Civilization Game

Survivors

Rod was constantly monitoring the situation of the battlefield through the "Eye of the Spy" placed on the Emperor's altar.

In the middle was a fierce struggle between Unibel, the Abyss led by Chielo, and the Hades led by undead hero Gilde.

Seeing the central battle, Lord turns the spy's eyes to the other side as well.

“... I don't think I'll let them fight only Hades, Tia. ”

At that, Tia raises her head.

“Are you saying the Argons are on the move? Your Highness.”

“That's right.”

“Well, at least I won't come to help Hades early, so.... ”

“Yes, Tia's right. ”

Rod looks at the map on the table. The white horses located at the argon source were then removed and placed up and down one by one.

“Two armies from Argon are coming to our upper and lower hills. ”

“... Well, that's very formal. You want Hades to take the central battle and send his sidekick to capture the other hills? ”

“Yes. The Runfangs and the Roseannes will deal with them. ”

Tia looks troubled.

“Then, who is the opponent? If the three Argons are on the battlefield, we'll have to send reinforcements as well. ”

“These aren't Argon heroes. Serena probably doesn't want to waste them for the first time. ”

“… then? ”

Lord replied with a complex face.

“The opponent is the royal court. ”

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The Abyss Merchant Guild Hill is home to Runfang.

“… Ahhhh! You drank too much yesterday. ”

Runfang pees under the tree. No one cared about him because he was used to seeing him now. The wolves roam around Runfang, jolting in joy.

“General!”

Runfang, who is enjoying a long urination, approaches two soldiers. Those wearing thick fur armor and weapons similar to anchors on their backs were guardians, specialized in Glacieon.

“Hey, you guys here? ”

“This is a report from headquarters. They've sent troops to take our hill from Argon. The opponent is Aland.”

“…… Aland? ”

Runfang raises his trousers and asks.

“Isn't Aland one of those science freaks? ”

“Yes.”

He rubs his freshly bearded chin.

“I thought Silver Citadel was sired to us. ”

“Not you, but the ‘Chin Oliver Force' who escaped from Aland. ”

“Haha! You're going to attack us with those runaway weaklings who aren't even from Argon? That's unwise. Follow me! ”

A towering tower was installed on the top of the upper hill guarded by the Rungpang army. Soldiers roam around in a frenzy.

“Hey, good job. ”

“General Runfang! ”

The soldiers salute you with a gentle gesture. Runfang asked, greeting kindly.

“How's it going? ”

“Yes! We can start it right away! ”

Runfang raises his head and looks up at the sky.

“The weather is just right. Aland is on his way. Get started! ”

“Old!”

Soldiers have activated the tower. The blue magic gathered from the top of the tower and exploded into the sky. Light pierced the clouds and went up to the end of the sky. And after a while.

“Huh?"

“Who, the eyes? ”

Snow began to fall from the sky. Soldiers, who are not from Glacieon, were startled by the sudden change in climate.

“Kuhaha! We weren't the only ones playing around! ”

Runfang prepared the prefabricated cold tower. It was a practical invention that was improved to be readily available in combat due to its ability to transport and assemble, although the area was much lower in scope and duration than a typical cold air tower that made the whole region a harsh climate. Thanks to this technique, the Runfangs are able to fight in the snow anytime, anywhere, or even in the midst of enemies.

“General! My eyes are rolling! ”

“Yes! Yes! ”

Runfang raises his fist.

“Roar the wind! As long as we have the Cold Tower, we are invincible! ”

“Oh-oh-oh-oh!”

As the snow falls, the Guardians feel the blood boiling and the body lightening. The early winter weather in the east was like the middle of summer for them, but the cold winds in the north were getting better as if they were coming home.

Glaciers have traditionally been as powerful a nation as defenders. In fact, the Glacier Temperature, which had been less competent than Arc's Casar, had been stopping Casar for quite some time. Considering how easily Carfri, the country next door, has collapsed, there is no question about Glacieon's defensive abilities. Lord knew that, and left the rookie Runfang with the whole hill to defend.

“Now, give them back to everyone! Drink up when the war starts! I'm gonna beat the hell out of you! ”

“Yes, General! ”

The Runfangs are composed of Guardians, runfangs' minions, soldiers from Glacieon territory, and regular Abyss soldiers. Now, even the Abyss soldiers are getting to know Runfang's style. He was cool and sweet and manly. Regardless of the rugged Tia soldiers inspecting every button of their outfits and the relief that they had avoided the Roseanne army being the only perverts, the soldiers were liking the new boss.

“Prepare for battle! Everyone, back to your stations! ”

“Keep your extra arrows packed! ”

As the runfangs stare down at you, the guard suddenly trembles.

“General! Look at that! Can you see Deb Shaw? ”

“Oh, yes! Have the rest of the Arlanders finally crawled into our fierce grasp? ”

You look around and ask.

“But where? I don't see anything. ”

“Look up, not there! ”

Runfang's eyes widen sharply.

“... What is that? ”

Something was flying from the sky. I thought it was a flock of birds at first when I saw its wings, but it was surprisingly a lump of metal flying through the sky.

A streamlined, sleek body, two aerodynamically extending wings, and a propeller on the front were rotating and painted entirely with blue sheen and black paint. Flying at tremendous speed was no different than a fighter.

“Ugh!”

“Ears……! ”

An enormous noise grips the soldiers.

“I'm the enemy! Shoot the arrow! Drop it! ”

The archers shoot fearless arrows, but they don't even touch them. The fighter speeds up from above and drops the bomb loaded onto the body to the ground. The direction the bomb flew was towards the Cold Tower.

“Protect the Cold Tower...! ”

“Freeze to death! Blood, move! ”

Kwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwak! The cold tower, facing the bomb, thunders and collapses, making a commotion. The soldiers around you flee screaming. The cold tower falls completely to the ground, rolling down the slope of the hill and shattering into pieces.

In just a few minutes, the fighters that destroyed the old masterpiece of Runfang's ambition turned and disappeared.

“What, what? Just now……. ”

“Did you get beat up?

The soldiers are dumbfounded.

Runfang stares up at the sky, dumbfounded like soldiers. The destruction of the Cold Tower has caused a gradual blizzard.

“You fools! How can you not fight properly? ”

“Well, how do you catch that? ”

“What the hell was that? That one.”

“… I don't know. ”

Runfang can't stand the outrage. He grabs his head, and the deputy comes running to report.

“General! The Allies are closing in! This time the Ground Troops!”

“Hmmm! Yes, it's time to show them what we're made of! ”

Runfang leans forward with his soldiers.

“... What the hell is that? ”

Kuku ku ku ku ku ku!

Huge crates are approaching the hill. Runfang said.

Those approaching in heat, making noise, were endlessly rolling belts wrapped in metal plates and chained together. In the middle there was a sack. That heavy lump of iron that moves ashore itself looks strange to the Runfang soldiers.

“What is it? A golem? ”

“Not a golem. There's no face!”

“What's the point of having a face in a golem in the first place? Can you see ahead? Do you want to eat? Ah, you'll need it to seduce a female golem! ”

“Shut up, you fools! Shame on the Northmen! ”

The Runfang soldiers didn't know what it was, but they agreed.

I'm afraid.

I didn't want to fight that. It was overwhelmed by volume and noise.

“…… Here, General! What do I do?”

A guardian cautiously asks.

“No way, of course we should fight! There's nothing wrong with crushing those cans, even without the heat! ”

While Runfang himself commanded the troops to build a strong defensive camp, the Armed Forces marched slowly from behind with about 20 chariots in front of them.

“The time has finally come. Your Majesty."

A man in the chariot nods slowly, following the soldier's words. Small height, slender build, wearing a khaki coat, and eyes that looked under the slightly brown hair covering the eyebrows were intense. A pair of pair of glasses were inserted into his coat pocket.

“Yes, the time has come. Her revenge.”

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There you are, martial arts! We wish you all the happiness of the new year 2018!

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