Reincarnation Paradise

Holy court, inner sanctuary.

Su Xiao and the old duke sat at the table. After speculating that the leader of the gods was Li Lin, the old duke remained silent.

Li Lin's purpose is already obvious, to get rid of all the remaining four dukes and the King of Saints, so as to control the Sierra Empire.

This almost crude way of seizing power will have many drawbacks, but Li Lin can't wait. The frontline battlefield is tight, and the sea area between the two continents is completely occupied by the Northern Alliance.

Just half a month ago, the main battlefield has advanced to the border of the Sierra Empire, and the frontline troops of the Northern Alliance have been stationed at the Sierra border, ready to attack.

The total strength of the Sierra Empire is more than 2.3 million, most of which are ground forces, and the maritime forces have almost been wiped out.

Although the total strength of the Northern Alliance is only about 1.2 million, these soldiers who grew up in the extremely cold regions are extremely good at fighting. The climate there is too bad, there is no strong physique, and survival is a problem.

Because of this, the inhabitants of the extremely cold regions are born warriors, men and women, old and young.

The Northern Alliance has a tradition that after a newborn baby is born, he must live alone in a cold wooden house for a day, that is, a day of freezing. Only in this way can he drink breast milk. It is not because the residents of the extremely cold regions are cruel or crazy, and are inherently weak. Babies cannot live for a month in the extreme cold. Only when they are strong can they survive. With limited resources, reproduction is the hope.

In the most'warm' season of the extreme cold, the temperature is around minus 26°, and at the coldest it reaches 79°. Everything is frozen, flames can't keep warm, and snow on the ground reaches more than 1.3 meters.

On the other hand, in the Sierra Empire, there is also winter here, with snow in the sky, but the lowest temperature is around 30°. More importantly, after 2 months of cold winter, spring flowers will bloom, the earth will recover, and various crops will be cultivated. .

The polar people are fighting for survival. How about the Saints? Once the Sierra Empire is destroyed, the Saints who need to replenish their vitality with human blood are the crossing rats.

Li Lin wanted to assassinate the old prince because the old prince was the most dangerous. After all, this old fellow was the first generation saint, the first group of god-eaters cursed by the death god Teny.

The assassination of the Duke of the angry lion was due to the inaction of the Duke of the angry lion. He held most of the empire’s army, but the northern alliance hit the border. The Duke of the angry lion not only did not come to the front line, so that the soldiers regained morale, but was in the capital. Eat, drink and have fun in the winery outside the city of Arrans.

The death of the angry lion was not injustice at all. Li Lin made a wise decision to kill him. An incompetent ruler was really terrible during the war.

As for the death of Duke Bailong, it was because Li Lin couldn't understand the squatting duke in the family. The other party seemed to be addicted to female sex, but after so many years, the position of the duke was still very stable, and there was no intention of continuing to inherit.

Li Lin was very angry. There is nothing wrong with Duke Bailong's inaction. He hasn't looked for the next Duke candidate. Is he going to enjoy it forever?Always comfortable?

Facts have proved that comfort is left to the dead. Duke Bailong is cold. He is now lying in the coffin, judging from his appearance, he is still peaceful, but half of his head has been cut off, and the stitching marks are slightly rough.

"The Iron Feather King won't last long."

Su Xiao broke the silence.

"I know."

The old prince sighed, he knew that his good life was over.

"At least, it can last a few months..."

"A few days."

"what?!"

The old duke's hand paused, and the two small skulls in his hand slipped and fell on the table with a snap, one skull cracking.

"How many... days?"

The old duke was not so calm for the first time, and the current situation is not as simple as the end of a good day.

Su Xiao got up and walked outside the inner hall. He glanced at the pure gold lanterns on both sides of the short corridor. The towering giant tree with its roots completely decayed could not be remedied by the efforts of one or two people.

Walking out of the main entrance of the Holy Court, Su Xiao took off the Lord Duke on his chest. This thing is not so important anymore.

Walking on the street, Su Xiao thought about how the follow-up plan should be changed. He did not expect that Sierra would soon be unable to hold it. Once the Northern Alliance came over, Sierra would no longer exist, and a new kingdom or empire would be in Sierra. The empire was built on the corpses and gradually prospered.

But this has little to do with Su Xiao. He only needs to accomplish two things now, one is to get rid of Li Lin, and the other is to get rid of Alexander, the king of the descendants.

Regarding the removal of Li Lin, Su Xiao is going to do it today, and he has already laid out the specific details.

As for the Saint King Alexander, Su Xiao once thought that the Saint King was hidden from view. Now it seems that the guy is just doing nothing. The other party slept soundly during the empire meeting, not a disguise.

Alexandre was chosen as the king because of the inheritance of his family. In addition to the inaction of the four dukes, Li Lin could not dismiss the King of Saints.

There are three benefits to killing the King of Saints: 1. Obtain the Stone of Broken Soul Shadow, 2. Complete the fourth ring of the side mission, 3. Can rule out whether he has a time-space hub device in his hand.

Su Xiao began to wander the street, preparing to find a place to wait, but a figure came into his eyes at this moment.

This is an old man with loose gray clothes and dry white hair. Because he is too old, his face is covered with age spots. Under the clothes on his chest, there is a skinny body with raised ribs clearly visible.

It was the Iron Feather King. He was sitting in a tavern on the side of the street, holding a pottery cup with a sharp bottom in his hand, which was full of spirits.

This slender pottery cup was developed by the soldiers on the battlefield. You must drink all the wine in the glass without leaving a drop, otherwise it will flow out after you put it down, just like on the battlefield.

Su Xiao stopped and walked into this small tavern with a style of drowning spring, which is a small country near Sierra, the hometown of King Iron Feather.

Su Xiao sat down with King Iron Feather and could tell without hitting him that he would definitely win. King Iron Feather was too old, like a candle in the wind.

The Iron Feather King didn't say anything, just drank the spirits in the glass in one gulp.

"Ha~ sure enough, the wine should still be drunk like this."

King Iron Feather spit out a faint smell of alcohol, buckled the wine glass on the table, and smiled. The smile is not bold, but cheerful.

He picked up a piece of jerky and chewed it in his mouth. It seemed that this was the delicacy of the world. He was used to eating on the battlefield.

The Iron Feather King does not need to die. The Saints will try their best to keep him alive, and even sacrifice many Saints to turn the Iron Feather King into an immortal Saint.

The Iron Feather King refused. He was guarding Serra, but he didn't need the power of the evil spirits, or that was why he was strong. He was the purest and most powerful spear master who was killed on the battlefield.

Just death. As the Iron Feather King of human beings, he is willing to accept death in a human way, because this is his life, without any regrets. Since he is called a king, he will die in the empire he protects and protect his life. Last minute.