The Human Emperor

Mamlik fighters are not guards and never stand guard.

They were born to kill. The only one who can keep so many Mamlik fighters guarded is the Legion's Supreme Leader, Aibaek.

“There is such an army in the Eastern world! ”

Dropping the letterhead of Abe * * *, Abec frowned slightly.

As a legion born of war, Mamlik's warriors, raised from an early age in cruel barracks, hundreds of Mamlik teenagers, killed in training camps, can only become Mamlik's warriors if the last one stands.

It was through this cruel cultivation and screening that the Mamlik Legion gained its most powerful reputation throughout the Great Foods Empire.

There are few rivals in the world worthy of the Battle of the Mamlik Legion, countless so-called elite, strongest regiments, that end up at the feet of the Mamlik Legion. It was the death of countless of the strongest regiments that made Mamlik unbeatable.

Aibaek didn't know much about the power of this Oriental, known as the Wound Iron Mounter, and had never heard of it before, but Aibaek knew about the Jedi Legion. This is an army of giants that the entire empire has spent countless forces and resources cultivating using ancient and well-known technologies. Even Aibaek had to admit that the Jedi Legion was too much to compare with ordinary armies.

And this Oriental army, capable of defeating the Zhen Dan Legion, like chopping melon cuts, splitting the armor of the gods on them, that alone, is enough to make Eibek solemn.

Mamrek was never afraid of a powerful opponent, but Abe * * * mentioned a weapon that cut iron like mud, but made him feel deeply constrained. If, according to Abe * * *, such a weapon could rip the armor off his army, it would undoubtedly threaten Mamrek's soldiers.

“According to Abe * * *, it is possible to resist this weapon only with armor cast from an extraterrestrial meteorite iron, but how rare is the extraterrestrial iron, where can I find so many extraterrestrial iron to equip the entire regiment? ”

Aibaker frowned slightly and had a contemplative look on his face.

Mamliuk never lacked the courage to fight, but Mamliuk was not stupid. If Governor Iron Blood said anything, even Eiberg had to score three points seriously. Eiberk suddenly felt a little tricky.

“Newspaper!”

While contemplating, a hurried voice suddenly came, interrupting Eibach's thoughts.

“Bastard! Didn't I tell you not to bother me at this time? Is there another rebellion of Horoshan's remnants? ”

Ai Baker shouted.

The Khoroshan uprising, the bloodshed throughout the city, the remains of the mountains, and Mamlik once again demonstrated his means of brutal repression. The bodies of 300,000 people take a lot of time to bury. But Aibaek has always pursued a style of doing nothing but evil, and even if the old noble uprising of Khoroshan is found, the radishes must be pulled out of the mud and the remnants completely removed.

Whether conscientious or unintentional, civilian or noble, whether or not implicated in rebel activities, all have been eliminated, including their families and relatives. 300,000 deaths are just the beginning for Eibeck.

So throughout the city of Khoroshan, people are now panicking, and people are constantly coming to the door to ask for help, hoping that Mamlik will stop, no further pursuits, no more expansion, and even some of these courtsmen include ministers and nobles of the great food.

This is also why Eibeck specifically ordered that any entry be strictly forbidden during this period.

“My lord, no. That man is not here for the rest of Hulosan. He... is special. He asked me to bring this to the adult, saying he knew it at first sight. ”

In Aibaek's killing look, the subordinates looked at each other and did not dare to say much, immediately removing one thing from their arms.

“Bastard...”

Aibaker was about to scold, but his eyes twisted, seeing the sender's hand in the Middle East and West, his pupils suddenly shrunk, as if he had been pinned. It's an ancient bronze token with speckled blood on it, giving you the feeling of having experienced countless bloodfires and lots of stories.

But it wasn't this that really appealed to Ivy Baker, it was that golden red sun mark on the bronze token.

“First generation token! ”

Aibaker's body trembled with great surprise.

This bronze token is very similar to the Mamlik Legion Order held by Eibek, the only difference being that Eibek's Legion Order has a round of black bent moon marks and this bronze token has a golden red sun mark. But although they are different, there is nothing unknown about them as long as they are soldiers of the Mamlik army.

Because it was hundreds of years ago, the first Legion Order of Gutuz, the first Legion Order of the Mamlik Legion.

In Mamlik and throughout the Great Foods, hundreds of years ago, the leader of a generation of Legions, Gutuz, was honored, even today, as a model for countless people and a powerful hero of the whole Great Foods. No one can shake his position. There are many legends about why Gutuz founded Mamlik.

But of all legends, one is the most accepted and convinced.

It is said that Guttuz, originally a mercenary of the Great Foods Empire, later lost his battle about the prison and became a slave, because of coincidences, he was valued by a man, taken out of the prison and given his identity again, while also giving him a set of formative laws, now used by the Mamlik Legion in unison.

Legend has it that Guttuz, with the help of the man, perfected and established the first Mamlik Legion. Guttuz, out of gratitude, forged a token on which the golden red sun was the covenant between Guttuz and that man, and that token became the first Legion Order of the Legion of Mamlik. But that token disappeared soon after it appeared, and no one knew where it was. Eibach didn't expect to see this token at this time either.

“Where's that guy? ”

Aibaker's face moved and suddenly said.

“Right in the back yard. ”

The sergeant lowered his head and said silently.

Eybeck's curiosity raged, and he temporarily pressed the matter behind him, walking his feet and hurrying towards the backyard.

In the courtyard just behind this white square castle, Eibach met the man in the warlord's mouth, thin, extremely tall, dressed in a black robe, and dropped to the ground, looking very mysterious. Behind him, one giant carriage after another was parked, more than a few times larger than a regular carriage, all of which were about one person tall, surrounded from top to bottom by black cloth. Looking at it roughly, there are as many as seventeen or eight such carriages, some even parked outside the courtyard.

“Who the hell are you and why do you have Mamlik's first Legion Order? ”

Aibaek's cold voice caught a glimpse of vigilance.

The presence of these men was sudden, and Guttuz's Legion Order was a huge mystery in its own history. Although Guttuz had a long history of legacy, anyone who received the Legion Order could order the entire Mamlik Legion and complete a deal in his place, Aibek did not dare to relax his guard until he understood the identity and history of the other side.

“Oh, adults don't have to be nervous. It doesn't matter if you have doubts about us, but you don't even know this. ”

The tall, skinny black man smiled, lifting one of his sleeves, revealing a string of tadpole-like black gods on his wrist. Those scriptures are like a string of bracelets wrapped around an entire wrist, and in the middle of the scriptures is a golden eye pattern.

Shrine!

In a flash of light, Eibach's heart shook and lowered his head sharply, causing a wave of waves in his heart.

Throughout the Empire, the Temple possesses supreme authority, representing the divine gods in heaven and Emperor Khalifa, who does not easily appear outside of the Emperor Baghdad or make contact with outsiders. Aibaek did not expect to see the sacrifice of a temple in this part of Khoroshan.

“It turns out it was Lord Sacrifice, and it was Eibach who was reckless. I wonder what Lord Priest has to say when he shows up. ”

Aibaek saluted.

“Oh, it's not what I have to say, it's what the High Priest has to say, knowing that Lord Eibach is experiencing difficulties, and sending me here to give him some gifts. Besides, the first Legion Order of Mamlik was also the High Priest, not mine. ”

The tall, skinny black-clothed man smiled.

“What?! ”

Aibaker shook himself and opened his eyes sharply, looking up.

The High Priest is the owner of Mamlik's first Legion Order?!

This moment, countless thoughts flew past Eiberg's mind. He suddenly remembers what Gutuz left behind. Is it true that the mystery man who helped Gutuz build the Mamlik Legion was the High Priest?

This is amazing!

Nevertheless, there is a deeper doubt in Eibach's heart.

The high priest is high above the empire, no one can compare, no one dares offend. While Aibaek is the Legion Commander of the Legion of Mamlik, he also appears insignificant compared to the Grand Priest. Eibach had never met the High Priest, nor was there any connection between the two plains.

Eibach really doesn't understand why the High Priest sent people here at this time, and he sent gifts.

“Lord Priest, do you not know what gift the High Priest sent you, and what else did the High Priest say? ”

“Haha, Lord Eibach doesn't have to ask, just look and you'll see. ”

Tall, skinny black man said a gesture to the back, wow, beside the carriage, a strong, muscular man, pulled hard and pulled off a huge black cloth on the carriage. In an instant, countless soldiers looked at each other, and Aibaker's face was even more focused.

“This, this is…!! ”

Seeing clearly what was on the gigantic carriage, Forgive Aibaek was prepared in all kinds of ways, but he still couldn't help but tremble, his mouth widened, and his eyes revealed an extremely shocked look.

Under Khoroshan's sky, in the light of the fierce sun, Eibek herself saw the wagon pulling off the blackcloth, pressing a large iron ball with a surface patch and irregularities, as tall as three people!