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[The last one even forgot to add a title, tragedy]

The Caucasus had also been glorious and would have been king in the first dynasty. The Caucasus priests also participated in the battle to conquer the gods. It is said that the first Caucasus king was the strongman of the same level as the emperor of the first dynasty and the eighteenth level.

Of course, this is the legend of the Caucasus, other dynasties have never mentioned this matter.

Sika stroked her stomach with a smile, feeling the rhythm of life inside. The Caucasian fighters showed great patience, and there were two female fighters who served the waiter card personally.

Finally, a strong priest appeared in the Caucasus, and Sika was still two children. Sarin would definitely promise to make one of them a pure priest when he was a Caucasian.

"Master priest, let's try this cassava boiled porridge we planted ourselves." A Caucasian female warrior took the bowl over. This makes the bowl extremely thin and light, with no flaws in the whole body, smooth lines, and the color of jasper, which is a luxurious porcelain made by Yunliu people.

Caucasians don't like this thing, it's not as good as the big bowl of Warcraft skull.

However, Sika's power has become greater, and it is necessary to be familiar with controlling this power, otherwise it will be a problem to take care of children in the future.

Sika took the bowl in one hand and frowned, "It's a little hot."

"Priest, you can't eat cold, it's bad for children."

"Caucasian children, how can they be so precious. When we were in the village, in the cold winter, we would eat in the snow. The teenagers will be able to catch Warcraft."

"However, there are two small sacrifices inside." The Caucasian female soldier answered with a grin.

"Okay." Although Sika likes to eat cold porridge, she still obeyed the female warrior. Pregnant women should not eat cold food. This knowledge was developed by magicians.

"Master priest." Ten male Caucasian warriors also gathered around and put the finished thing on the table in front of Sika. They simply fired in the temple to cook without using the kitchen. Anyway, Sika is the regent, no one can control her.

"What's the matter?" These fighters were just a little nervous during the weekdays. They seemed to be diligent today, and Sika knew that they must have something to say.

"His Royal Highness is married, do you want to go back to Nanyuan, we mean ... wait for His Highness to return."

Sika threw the bowl in his hand to the ground, shattered it, shouted, "Who does this mean, you? Or elders?"

The Caucasian warriors all stood up in fright, and the two female Caucasian warriors said: "Priest, don't be angry, it's not good for children."

"Child, hum, and answer me, I'm angry, you can control it?" Sika was originally a good temper, but after pregnancy, people always change a little, and the feeling of tension has not been eliminated. Suddenly I heard that inside the Caucasian, someone wanted to let her leave Sarin, and suddenly made her irresistible.

"Priests, we all support you. Although Highness Sarin married the King of Rex, he also left the kingdom to you. Some elders from outside are studying this matter. Most of our warriors do not Will think about this question. "Twelve Caucasian fighters confessed their attitudes to Schika one after another.

Sika also knew that these warriors worshipped themselves, but this kind of thing definitely did not happen in a day or two, but now it has spread to his ears. The elders are very concealed.

It ’s no wonder that the Caucasus are gathering more and more. In addition to entering part of Phoenix and entering part of Scochenia, most of the rest have gone to the Kingdom of Metatelin, few surrendered to the Holy See, and did not escape. It was also taken away or killed by the Holy See.

Now there are only more than 40,000 Caucasians in Metaline, basically in the army, and some are the most trusted people in Sika from her village. But outside the city, there are already more than 300,000 Caucasians. These Caucasians refer to adults alone, and children are not counted among them.

This is equivalent to more than 300,000 Caucasus warriors, which is equivalent to the addition of a small Caucasus kingdom next to Metatelin. With strength, there will be a struggle for power. The southern Caucasus region where Sika is located is okay, but the northern Caucasus region is no longer a village, and there have been huge gathering places of the Caucasus.

The Caucasus people are not the same as they were in ancient times. They also learned the four empires and tried to establish their own kingdom.

The more she understood, the more angry she was. She said to the twelve Caucasian warriors: "Are you willing to be loyal to me forever?"

Before this, Sika never said such a thing. She doesn't like to be a leader. All she has to do is fulfill her responsibilities to her relatives in the village.

"Master priest, of course, we only loyal to you." The soldiers answered somewhat inexplicably. Their task is to protect Sika. No matter how powerful the enemy is, they will use flesh and blood to block the attack on Sika.

"I mean, only obey my orders, even if all the Caucasian elders are against me." Sika leaned on the chair, put his tripod up, placed it on the table, and stroked his belly with his hand.

Twelve Caucasian warriors hesitated and said, "Priest, don't you want to be a Caucasian?"

"If I don't want to do it, are you going to leave me?"

"Of course not, Master Priest, if you want, you can build your own kingdom." These warriors are not foreign Caucasians, and they have different feelings for Sika. It was Schika who gave them hope.

"Build your own kingdom?" Sika's mind flashed, and she rarely remembered something related so quickly.

When Sarin was about to leave, he not only allowed himself to be the regent, but also named himself King of the Caucasus. It is certain that Sarin had expected this trouble among the Caucasians.

The Caucasus region in history has never founded a country, so he is the first Caucasus king, hey, elder? These people are so greedy, maybe they have learned the shamelessness of the Scochenians.

"You don't need to stay in the shrine tonight, um, go and find out, how many people in the city's army support foreign elders." Although Sika believes that the Caucasians who stay in the city are more reliable, she still learn Following Sarin's approach, try not to make any loopholes.

"Priest, the elders ..."

"Foreign elders, I won't let them into the city. My current identity is the regent. Before Sarin didn't come back, I was in charge of the city of Metatelin." Sika thought for a while and said: "I Give you a warrant to let the 6th Battalion guard the South Gate. If someone wants to make trouble, they will dispatch the Magic Heavy Infantry. "

"The priest, what about the elders in Nanyuan?" A female Caucasian warrior asked Sika with some concern when she heard such a firm response.

"I'll go and convince them personally, if they are like the elders outside ... I won't kill them," Sika said lightly, feeling a bit sad in her heart.

She originally thought that the soul of the Caucasus was the purest. She did not expect that among these people, they were still lustful.

The elders tried to separate her from Sarin in order to get two baby priests instead of one. The two children of Sarin are in their hands, and of course they can mix better and come up with more conditions.

Moreover, greed alone cannot cause this situation. I am afraid that among the foreign Caucasians, priests and strong men have appeared. Once a person has power, he will fall more easily.

If there were no Sarin to take them in, how could these Caucasians near the city of Metatelin live so comfortably. Even if the forest is barren, you can always get supplies from Metaline City, and you will not starve to death. The war is also far away from them, and not all of the people who joined the army were the closest people they had gathered together.

No wonder Sarin does not let these trusted Caucasians go to war. The number of these people is still too small.

Schika thought of this and smiled helplessly, or Sarin shrewdly knew that the Caucasian would have an accident. I didn't understand it until today, and Sarin kept saying it, just because he was afraid of being sad.

Fortunately, be a Caucasus king yourself. After enacting laws, weaken the strength of the elders. In the future, whoever wants to use the rules of the Caucasian to restrain himself, then he will use the law to fight back and eliminate it.

Twelve Caucasian warriors knelt down. In the etiquette of the Caucasus, they knelt in front of each other to indicate closeness, and bowed their heads to stand, indicating surrender.

"Priest, we swear with our souls, and from then on, we will only be loyal to you."

"Swear with our souls!"

Sika felt the fluctuations in the depths of her soul, and she had some mysterious connection with the twelve Caucasian warriors.

This confession of allegiance has been circulating among the Caucasians for tens of thousands of years, and no one has ever broken the oath.

The contract without the magician is perfect, but it has been strictly enforced. This is the shackles of the Caucasian vow, a way of loyalty to the priest.

Sika took out the paper and pen and silently wrote a warrant for the soldiers to mobilize the sixth battalion to defend the south gate. Even if the Caucasians in the city would not betray, they might not be willing to fight against the Caucasians outside the city. If you change to the sixth battalion, if the elders are not interested, Sika will send more troops and simply go into the mountains to kill them.

Let yourself be completely separated from Sarin? Thinking of this, Sika's heart will be very painful.

The Caucasian warrior left Schika's room, went down to the first floor of the temple, summoned another twelve Caucasian warriors, and went up to serve Schika.

Leaving the temple, the twelve Caucasian warriors, with a happy face on their face, celebrated with high-five.

"The priest really refused. Those old guys were all ungrateful. But okay, this time we in the South Caucasus have hope."

"That is, they rely on a large number of people and will want to control all of us. It's really an idiot. How can Lord Priest be willing to give in."

"Let's go fast, you two go to the sixth battalion, mobilize the army with the priest's warrant, and replace the south gate's defense. We hurriedly summoned our people and started to find the spy in the temple army. There must be Caucasians from other places Come in. "

"Yes."

It was an older male Caucasian warrior who issued the order. He took the rest with him and hurried to Nancheng. (To be continued, if you want to know the future, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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