Belief In The Kingdom of God

After the conflict that day, the conflict between the two princes finally broke out in the Brook City-state.

Whether it was thinking or not, after the past conflicts were completely exposed, the two sides completely tore their faces.

On that day, the prince went directly to his own territory.

By his side, a large number of military forces directly under the royal family, including Knight Commander Corris, supported him and called on his old ministry. At the same time, after occupying the palace, the second prince also called on the nobles who supported him to gather in the city to confront the prince.

Both sides have their own supporters, and at the same time call each other rebellious.

On the side of the eldest prince, a large number of close ministers in front of the original king, such as Coris, endorsed it; while the second prince Kezel controls the palace, and with the support of a large number of lords behind him, it is not weak compared to the opposite.

Both sides occupy certain areas of the city-state, and at the same time restrain each other.

However, at the beginning, the two consciously wanted to restrain their army, but in the later stage, because of the frequent occurrence of conflicts, they could no longer control it.

At this time in the city, a little wave is rippling.

"What? The father has passed away?" Prince Kezel looked at the attendant in front of him, with an unbelievable meaning in his eyes.

"Didn't the father meet with Corris two days ago? Why did he suddenly pass away today?"

After a while, after trying to calm down the irritability in his heart, he looked in front of him and asked calmly.

"The day before, after you clashed with the prince, your majesty fell into a coma directly. His life is endangered, and he has completely passed away today," the attendant said in front of him.

"Damn it!" Kezel cursed secretly in his heart, with an uncontrollable feeling of irritability.

Originally, if the prince was successfully killed that day, it wouldn't matter whether the king died or not. But after it escaped, the king became important.

Even if he had just taken control of the palace, the king died. If he is known, he might be given a notoriety of father killing.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel irritability, and at the same time, he felt a strange kind of strangeness.

The king gave the order to pass the throne, and then he lay in ambush in the palace, and finally failed strangely when he was about to succeed...

The occurrence of this series of events, in the faint, made him feel an inexplicable strangeness, as if someone wanted to urge him to fight with the prince.

Thinking of this, he was shocked in his heart and looked at a knight below: "Gedil, is there anything unusual in the border recently?"

This person is his chief knight, and also a strong man of the earth knight rank.

"No abnormality was found." Gedil looked at Kezel and said.

"Except for occasional robbers and so on, the lords on the border did not find any abnormalities."

Hearing this, Kezel calmed down and let out a sigh of relief in his heart.

"It seems that I have been thinking too much..." He put aside the inexplicable strangeness in his heart, as he thought.

"The palace is blocked, and no one is allowed to enter the palace. At the same time, the news of the death of the father is blocked, and the soldiers of the lords are recruited by the king's order."

With this command, suddenly, the struggle that had become clearer became more intense.

In Brook, many lords responded to Prince Kezel's call and sent troops one after another.

In the face of such a situation, the prince did not want to sit still, and directly attacked.

Relying on the elite army of the original royal family, at first, the prince's side was like a broken bamboo, defeating the lords who responded with troops. Seeing this, Kezel gathered forces in Brook, and the two sides were in a stalemate for a while.

However, as the conflict between the two sides once again escalated, those caravans and small lords in the Brooke Duchy were unlucky one after another. From time to time, the army looted around, and the lords who supported both sides fought in the territory, making the situation extremely chaotic for a while.

And when the two princes fought under the city of Brook, in the west of the Principality of Brook, in a barren mountainous land, a figure appeared in a long-unpopulated area.

At the forefront, a sturdy man dressed in leather armor with dust on his face, looked forward.

"Finally, it's here!" He sighed as he looked at the gradually flattened area in the distance.

"For nearly two months, fortunately, I walked out before the food ran out." A sigh gradually sounded.

Nadir looked back and saw that in the rear, a handsome young man gradually caught up from behind, it was Artis.

After a long journey of nearly two months, even after several times of disorientation in the middle of the journey, Attis and his party finally came out.

"For the mountain march, if there weren't sacrifices and guides, I'm afraid we would have been lost." Adis looked at the queue behind him and sighed slightly.

Although he had anticipated it in his heart, Attis was still very powerless for the harshness of the wild in this world.

Let alone the most basic road conditions, in the wild of this world, there are a large number of demonized beasts and natural spirits, and there are even all kinds of weird dangers. As long as ordinary people enter, they will become a corpse in minutes.

Fortunately, with the gradual popularization of divine art and fighting spirit in the army, the overall combat effectiveness of the army has been greatly enhanced.

"However, it is precisely because of such danger and difficulty that it is unexpected." He thought in his heart and looked behind him.

In the rear, under the leadership of their respective chiefs, the warriors in rattan armor marched arduously on the mountain road. Although they were walking slowly and seemingly chaotic, there was a faint sight in the marching arrangement. There is no sense of coordination.

At the same time, on the vine armor of some fighters, a little bit of dried black blood was stained.

This is the blood of the demonized beast encountered on the road, and killed a lot in the past two months.

"My lord, according to our previous sacrificial exploration, there are several villages not far ahead." At this moment, Bill came to Attis and said to him.

Attis nodded: "Bazel!"

"Yes!" Hearing Attis's call, Bazel knelt down, with blood on his leather armor.

Compared with a few months ago, at this time, he was wearing a leather armor blessed by divine art, and his fighting spirit faintly fluctuated, appearing deep and heavy, as if he had changed.

Looking at Bazel, Artis nodded secretly: "You lead a centurion team to investigate ahead. Let's find a village to stop and rest."

"Yes!" Bazel continued.

Following his movements, around Attis, a hundred people automatically separated and followed behind Bazel.

Although there were only a hundred people, and after a long journey, as the guards of Attis, under the blessing of the sacrifice, their combat effectiveness was still fierce.

However, because of the harsh environment in this area, the villages here appear to be very sparse and the population is small.

Bazel did not take much effort to control a village. Even when he brought people here, the locals didn't realize that this was the army of another country, and there was no resistance at all. It saves him some effort.

This is also normal. In this world, the transmission of news is very slow, especially for those who have lived on the border for generations. I don't know what happened outside.

Moreover, the warrior queue of Attis was neat and tidy, and everyone was equipped with weapons. They looked fierce and powerful. In their perception, only noble knights could do so.

Until Artis brought thousands of people to station here mightily, the local village and others felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't change anything.

In the afternoon, in a temporary camp, Artis frowned as he looked at what was in front of him.

On a rough wooden table, a few intact brown breads were placed on it, and there were some hunted meat on the side.

This was the effort of the local village chief, but it was still very shabby in the eyes of Adis and others.

He shook his head and said: "Originally, I was planning to collect some grain from the surrounding villages, but now it seems that with the barrenness here, even if it is forced to collect, nothing can be found."

"Bill, where is the nearest lord?" he asked, looking at Bill standing in front of him.

"In a town not far from us, there is a baron's lord, with his manor, there should be a certain amount of food reserves." Bill lowered his head slightly, and replied.

"Good!" Artis nodded.

"To rest here today for a day, and to leave immediately tomorrow."

"Yes!" Below, Bill and others responded.