Overgod Ascension

Chapter 621 Summoning

Conquer the Lunar Year of the King.

There is no unified calendar for the whole of the world, and the first thing Wu Ming, deeply confused after taking office, is to issue decrees, set new ages, unify metrics, etc.

It is called the ‘New Calendar’ and begins on the last day of the winter when he called the King, also known as the New Calendar Year.

In the New Year, at the behest of the conquest of King William Wallace I, the Blue-blooded nobles of the entire Fluorescent Plains, as well as the free folk, mercenaries and even wildlings, began to retaliate against the aggression that preceded the highlands.

Nearly 20,000 troops passed through Fort Eagle's Death Canyon and dramatically drove into the highlands.

Together, there are many solo adventurers, groups of volunteer mercenaries who want to be awarded the Medal of Merit, and small businessmen purely for a fortune.

The flash of blue flooding caused a terrible catastrophe in the highlands.

In New Year's Eve, in March, the army of the conquering king came to the giant rock city in the eastern realm of the highlands, guarded by Count Kyle Wellington, who refused to subjugate the king's messenger, declaring: ‘Every inch of land here belongs to the highlanders, and the blue blood rolls back to the plains! ’

The messenger who conquered Wang William remained courteous: "Your actions will bring war, your people will betray you, cheer for our king, and stick your head in the spear! ”

The angry Earl of Kyle cut off one of the apostles' ears and set him back.

The conquering king who received the news immediately began to attack the city, only a round of wooden shelling, the seemingly indestructible walls of Boulder City suddenly appeared to have several holes, large numbers of troops poured in from the gap, and the whole city of Boulder began to riot.

Those children did not fight for Count Kyle, as their lord had said, but cried out, "Peace, no shells!” The slogan, pouring into the lord's room, caught Count Kyle out of his misery and offered him to the conquering king.

A seemingly indestructible boulder city, subjugated to the conquering king within a day.

As a result, the eastern gateway to the highlands opens wide, equivalent to the entire highlands opening the gates to the army of the conquering king.

Count Kyle is as stubborn as granite.

Even though he had failed completely and had been tied to the king of conquest, he was also proud to raise his head: “O king of foreign aggression, you can hang me or even chop off my head and insert it on the spear, but the resistance of the highlanders will never stop. ”

The conquering king smiled and shook his head, giving him two choices mercifully after cutting off the ears of Count Kyle as punishment.

Either continue to cut off your head and send it to Lion Heart City in a gift box, or bow down, kneel before the great king of conquest, choose to swear allegiance, and kiss the land beneath his feet.

Count Kyle was generous before, but when his ears were truly cut off, the bloody scene and severe pain immediately made him cry, immediately kneel and kiss the land in front of the conquering king, choosing to succumb.

To that end, the conquering king generously retained Kyle's title, descending into a baron and depriving him of his sovereignty over Stonehenge and assigning it to other meritorious ministers.

With a map of the Book of Wisdom, after the occupation of Stonehenge, the conquering king did not stop at all, and besides leaving the necessary army to guard the backroads and the food supply, the army immediately poured over the city of Lion's Heart.

He issued a decree whereby any nobleman who surrendered before the arrival of the army could retain his original title and land, otherwise those interests would be vested in the first person to strike them down.

As soon as the decree was issued, together with previous propaganda, many small nobles immediately expressed their subjugation to the conquering king.

Of course, there were also resolute resistance, but before Wu Ming arrived, they were overthrown by their own family members, or mercenary groups. The original muddy legs lived in noble castles and acquired their land, wealth, women… they lived in dreams and could not imagine life.

And in order to maintain their current status, they must strongly support the conquering king and win the battle against the Highlands!

The whole of Highland is in a mess.

In this haze, the Blue Dragon flag slowly approached the heart of Lion City, the home camp of the Wellington family, the dominant core of the entire highlands.

……

In Lion Heart City, in the Wellington family's council chamber, many truly aristocratic nobles can no longer maintain their own style.

They were blushing, angrily quarreling, talking about their misfortunes and suffering, and angry at each other for their inaction and fainting.

In this mutual push, with a strong fear, Grand Duke Wellington on the throne is helpless.

A few months ago, he looked like a middle-aged man, possibly even king of the new principality, but now he has white hair and lots of wrinkles on his forehead, obviously an elderly figure who will be wooden.

Looks like Arthur's capture, and the ensuing bad news, hit him pretty hard.

“How many more do we have? ”

The Duke of Wellington asked in a low voice.

“We have assembled all the troops in the territory and urgently recruited all civilians over the age of sixteen, plus mercenaries and adventurers, 50,000 people are no problem! ”

A fat aristocrat stood up and said.

But even so, they have little pleasure in their faces.

After all, most of these 50,000 people are farmers, and fewer than 9,000 regular soldiers are truly trained.

“What about the Celts, the Lesters, and the Allies? ”

The Duke of Wellington frowned.

These families, which had already been conquered by Arthur's army, recognized the Wellington family as their champions and protectors and had an obligation to fight for their troops.

But with the spread of bad news, the headgrass began to shake again.

In the midst of this need for resolute repression, the Wellington family lost an absolute contrast of force due to Arthur's defeat, and the army of the conquering kings stepped forward, forcing them to withdraw the elite instead of adding soldiers to the newly conquered land to maintain their rule.

As a result, the suppressed place began to look up.

After all, the accumulation and inheritance inherited from the aristocratic family over the millennium are inextricably linked to local networks, and it is impossible to clean them up once and for all unless all the inhabitants are killed.

“They…”

The fat man's tongue-in-cheek plug, that deity, immediately made the Duke of Wellington aware of the outcome.

“Damn it! ”

The Duke of Wellington slapped the conference table, and the air in the room seemed shocked: “I've decided, on the heights of the moment alone, we can't fight the conquerors, we need reinforcements, reinforcements from Cape Storm! ”

“Waylon, you act as a messenger, go to Storm Cape immediately, find their biggest Storm Tribal Chief and tell him… as long as he helps me, I will give them the Ice City of the North! ”

Grand Duke Wellington closed his eyes painfully and said silently.

In the view of all the nobles of the Celtic continent, the corner of the storm, though vast, is synonymous with barbarism and barren, not to mention the wind firefly plain, even though it is quite backward compared to the highlands, with a harsh natural environment.

In the past, in order to cope with spontaneous looting by the barbarians in winter alone, the high altitudes and the canopy of the Fluorescent Plains had to invest heavily in their own north.

And now the Duke of Wellington himself has opened the northern highlands to them.

“Cold Ice City has always been a barrier against storm warrior aggression. Once Cold Ice City is changed, our highlands will be exposed to storm warriors' swords at all times! I object!”

A Wellington neighbor immediately stood up and asked aloud, "Duke of Wellington, what exactly do you want to do? ”

“I only want to preserve my family so that our glory may continue! ”

The Duke of Wellington crossed his fingers on the table: "The Storm Warriors and the Chiefs only needed our food, iron, women, salt... but from the Fluorescent Plains, that greedy dragon, all we asked for! ”

Although he explained it, he was more tired in his heart.

By the time this life and death survived, the internal struggle in the family was still going on, and he was so disappointed.

“Conqueror - William? ”

After rushing to make a resolution and ending the family meeting, Grand Duke Wellington returned to the study and muttered the name.

His hands began to tremble unconsciously, as if the name contained something magical.

If the conqueror had no magic, how could he defeat the unbeatable son of the King's Sword?

The Duke walked slowly in the study, and after a long time, he finally made up his mind.

Before he came to a bookshelf with his lips clasped, he took out a black cover, dusty script, and opened it to the last page.

At the center of this page, there is an empty slot with a black card with purple Mandolo blossoms and a mysterious taste.

In the study, the doors and windows are closed, the thick curtains are closed, and all the light is covered. The light on the black card only shines brighter and darker when it comes to all sides.

“Call upon my covenant with my blood, come! ”

The Duke drew a golden dagger, cut off his fingers and dropped red blood beads on the cards. His mouth chanted a low cry, like a mysterious spell.

“Lord Duke! ”

A bouquet of purple fog gushed out of the card, and the mandolo flowers on it slowly blossomed, and the glow of the demonic smell overflowed. In the fog, a cloak man bowed himself to the Duke: “After hearing the news of the conquering king, I knew this day was coming! Everything is in the eyes of the Shadow Lord! ”

The Duke of Wellington watched this magical scene, but it was a little cold in his heart and he bit his teeth: “I want the life of William Wallace! ”

“As you wish! ”