Overgod Ascension

“Garcia killed a Blue Blood Baron, and he'll pay for it! ”

The Count of Blue Mountain looked terrible, he swore.

The noble generals behind him also mourned.

Even though the battle between the Fluorescent Plains is constant, few noblemen above the Knight have died in battle, even though there was no last battle between the lion tigers!

And now, at the beginning of the war, a baron gave them a bloody inspiration with his life, and this war has begun to be different!

‘If that's the case, why didn't you chase before you won? ’

Wu Ming was silent in his heart, but he also knew the rules between the nobles.

Even though the two armies engaged, the other side took the initiative to withdraw, representing the soft clothes on the face, and the truly charming aristocrats would leave them leeway to rebuild their banners.

The etiquette and customs of the nobility have long been integrated into all aspects of these ancient blue bloods.

For example, once knights are defeated, if they hand over their swords and armor, they will be treated as prisoners, and no one will be allowed to harm or humiliate them, even in life.

Most importantly, even if the defeat is besieged, once the other monarch is on the run, no nobleman or knight on his side can chase it, which is a respect for the monarch.

‘In fact... these seemingly cumbersome rules were conceived by the Blue-blooded nobles to avoid internal consumption, but they were labeled with humility, courtesy, etc. … especially since the latter were brainwashed! ’

Wu Ming looked mercifully at Count Blue Mountain.

Obviously, the male master from the highlands, not of his own blood, will certainly take advantage of this opportunity to teach the Count an unforgettable lesson.

Baron Triff has shown the Count of Blue Mountain with his own death that this is not a civil war of the Blue Bloods, depending on when he can understand it.

“My knight, William! ”

The Earl of Blue Mountain took a deep breath, perhaps treating the death of the previous Baron as an accident.

The departure of Triff, however, deprived the cavalry of its command, which must be filled immediately.

So he had no choice but to put the sword on Wu Ming's shoulder: “I now appoint you as Commander of the Cavalry, and this order comes into effect immediately! ”

Those who have traditionally presided over the noble army must have a title.

For one jazz, the 500 Cavalry Commander was still slightly more than that, and some eye-catching people had seen Wu Ming's eyes lit up.

Because of this action, the Count has already told others that if there were no accident, and this Sir William was able to remain so brave, perhaps after the war, he could be named a baron.

In Count Blue Mountain's view, a baron title, plus a daughter, in exchange for William Wallace's loyalty and a lot of money, is also quite a bargain.

Unfortunately, Wu Ming's eyes are not just on the Baron anymore, he wants more!

“Thank you for your trust! I will surely kill the Knights Commander with courage! ”

He smiled and replied concisely.

……

The first day of fighting ended soon.

Although the death of a baron cast a slight shadow over the day of the war, the Blue Tiger flag gained an advantage, but it was a matter of sight.

Immediately after a brief moment of silence for the Baron, the Count of Blue Mountain decided with excitement to hold a banquet and to give the soldiers a large quantity of pickled meat, salt and white bread, ready to beat the army across the street with vigour the following day and force the Viscount Garcia to confess his defeat.

Wu Ming looked at the Count of Blue Mountain, full of red light, and reckoned that he might even pay the price to Viscount Garcia, even thinking about the toast at the end of the war.

He returned to the barracks and watched the hustle and bustle of the barracks, silent.

“My lord! ”

A dark shadow sounded low and came out of the shadow behind him.

“I'm Clark, the church liaison! ”

“I see the power of shadows on you...”

Wu Ming's eyes flashed a glimmer of light, instantly making Clark feel like he was being stared at by a 10-headed tiger! No, even though he was alone, he had never been so helpless when he punched a bunch of wolves with bare hands.

“My lord! ”

He saluted again with great respect: "The Archbishop sent me to do whatever you asked! ”

“You are a good assassin, and I know what the Archbishop intends, but this is not my way! ”

Wu Ming shook his head.

That shadow force, at best, makes Clark move faster in the dark, hide more hidden, and undiscovered.

If it were to be assassinated, it would be possible to take the life of Count Blue Mountain, but it would not be worth it. Even if Count Blue Mountain died, it would not be of much benefit to Wu Ming.

Most importantly, anything you do will leave a mark.

For those who will rule the entire Fluorescent Plains in the future as kings, he is reluctant to cast too much shadow on his crown, provided there is still a choice.

“But you're a good liaison! Listen!”

Wu Ming turned around and the fine light of his eyes seemed to pierce Clarke: “I need you to go back immediately, inform the Archbishop of a few messages, and keep a close eye on the movements of the highlands! ”

“Your will, will be carried out! ”

Clark bowed and retreated into the dark, not knowing when he had left.

His figure, to ordinary people, is like a ghost, even though the knight can't find it, but in Wu Ming's perception and spiritual power, he is invisible.

Even though he was ready to cooperate with the Church, Wu Ming left a hand.

It's like now, if Clark comes and assassinates him one day, he's bound to die a terrible death.

“Ava! ”

When Clark left, Wu Ming thought about it and asked his servants: "Bring Baron Terry, Baron Wilford, and Lord Tana! ”

These little aristocrats, who have now formed a small circle, are close, albeit close, under the general premise of safeguarding their own interests.

Pretending to change dramatically, Wu Ming began to pull as much strength as possible towards himself.

……

At the center of the barracks, Count Blue Mountain also did not rest while Wu Ming was talking to the two barons and dealing with Tana's black widow alone.

Nine candle bears burn above the golden candlestick, and a large amount of wax oil almost fills the base.

The Earl of Blue Mountain sits on a sandalwood soft chair with a large amount of parchment paper and cluttered stamps.

The crow that conveyed the message hovered over the barracks, leaving him with a great deal of business to deal with at all times.

Nearly 10,000 people need to be fed and sheltered, and in ancient times, this was a terrible disaster —— not to mention wear and tear, to collect, to bring these supplies here, and to consume several times as much on the road.

Even this catastrophe will continue.

Fortunately, from today's signs, Viscount Garcia is clearly invincible, perhaps wisely aware of reality and his own goodwill to choose a dignified surrender tomorrow.

Count Blue Mountain rubbed his eyebrows in some troubles, so that he might not see the face of the treasurer hanging when he returned to his territory.

“Count! ”

At that time, the camp was lifted and another young nobleman came in.

His face was very neutral, his apricot eyes were peachy, his skin was white, he was slightly dressed, and he was more elegant than some women.

And from the moment he enters the Count's tent without permission, he can see how ‘intimate’ his relationship with the Count is.

Disturbed, Count Blue Mountain frowned, but by the time he saw the nobleman, he had a smile on his face: "Richard, you're just in time. I need your wisdom! ”

This Honorary Lord Richard is not only a close friend of the Earl of Blue Mountain, but also his think tank.

“Count, can you be troubled by post-war problems? ”

Richard asked.

“Not bad, even though Garcia is willing to compensate for the vast amount of land, they cannot immediately become Kinderon… and once the war prolongs, the financial situation of our territory is no longer sufficient…”

The Earl of Blue Mountain sighed helplessly.

“Is that why you're pulling the Golden Knight together? ”

Richard grinned: “I hear Carlos has more wealth than the treasure trove of ten Earls! ”

“Ha ha... do you believe in this nonsense too? ”

Although the Earl of Blue Mountain is laughing, there is already light in his eyes.

“With all due respect! ”

Lord Richard smiled in his heart, but feared in his face: “Although William is a brave knight, his loyalty to you is far lower than that of any other knight of the Seal...”

“But... you have to admit, of all my knights, he also makes the most money and contributes the most to me...”

The Earl of Blue Mountain twisted his body: “And... he can use his dragon heart, and there is blue blood on his body. My little Edda is sixteen years old...”

“A daughter, and a Baron's title, in exchange for all the wealth, Sir William might be unhappy...”

Richard's heart was almost filled with jealousy when he heard the Earl of Blue Mountain say so.

Even though he was once again adored by the Earl of Blue Mountain, he was no more than an honorary lord, but William, the filthy man who climbed out of the civilian population, was about to become a respectable, hereditary baron and would marry the daughter of an Earl!

‘This should not have belonged to him, but to me… Richard Billitz! ’

Richard roared in his heart and spoke like the juice in the teeth of a snake.

“Sir William's loyalty? ”

Indeed, as soon as he heard this, the Earl of Blue Mountain began to hesitate.

After all, Wu Ming came from different worlds and lacked reverence for the nobility. This subtle attitude has been tacitly perceived by the Count.