The World is Sick

"Sara Yang, just say what you have to say, you are not suitable for sycophancy, you know?"

"Didn't I ask you to digest the liberated area in front? Why come here when you have time?"

"Is something wrong on the front line?"

The middle-aged high-ranking knight with a beard shrugged indifferently.

"Queen is wise, I just received the news that the still recalcitrant southern states seem to have formed an alliance against the Freljord..."

Immediately afterwards, Sara Yang, who was Enicid's most reliable deputy, also showed the keen intuition of a veteran on the battlefield.

"They are consolidating their forces. It won't take long before they will take advantage of our unsteady foothold and give the Knights a hard time."

"There are a lot of people on the opposite side, and I heard that several legendary magical weapons have been created..."

"I think we need to make some preparations in advance..."

Enishid got up from behind the case, and walked to the map of the southern states where the power of the states was intertwined. Looking at the Freljord, which only occupied one-third of the territory, her eyes narrowed slightly.

"Concentrate superior forces, use mobile warfare, and defeat them one by one. How confident are you..."

Sarayang spread his hands helplessly, and sighed sadly.

"My queen, you are embarrassing me..."

"Our Knights are strictly disciplined, no compulsory conscription, no looting, no disturbance to the people, we have gained face, but..."

The middle-aged knight habitually touched his chin and pulled out a beard. The slight tingling of his skin brought a brief sense of excitement, and his tone turned low.

"I don't have any hope for the human heart. Whoever wins, these mud legs who are used to being enslaved, will talk to them, reason with them, talk about feelings, it's useless!"

"What's more, it's different from the rear area that the Knights have painstakingly managed, this is the mess where we just drove those lords out of the castle..."

"Not to mention the support we can get from here, the Knights still have to pay manpower and food here."

"In the years when I was in the mercenary business in the tavern, I never did such a difficult business."

Anisid was noncommittal to Sarayang's complaint, and turned around with deep eyes.

"This is not a one-shot deal when you were a mercenary. If you are willing to pay, we can dig up the roots of these old land nobles..."

Sara Yang subconsciously pulled out a beard, feeling sour amidst the tingling, just about to let go of two fingers, when Anisid's cold snort sounded in his ears.

"Let's talk about business! It's all a bad habit!"

"If you dare to throw your beard in our military tent again, believe it or not, I will let you lick the whole carpet?"

The veteran on the battlefield smiled mischievously, stretched out his hand to send the incriminating evidence outside the curtain, and obediently stopped his small movements.

Seeing this, Anisid frowned, and then opened it a little, then rolled her eyes and hummed softly.

"Don't go around the gate, you old fox think of any way, just say..."

After working together for so long, she can be said to know the bottom line of this old subordinate.

If the situation was really as urgent as Sara Yang said, and this guy dared to argue with her so calmly, he must have already had a coping strategy in mind.

Sara Yang gave her old boss a thumbs up, a confident smile appeared on her face.

"Your Majesty, our rice can't feed people in vain."

"Winter is coming soon, those northern savages of Tryndamere..."

Anisid thought for a while, and was a little stunned.

"Tendamere, are you talking about the barbarian Ty Snaff? The former belongs to the tribal name, and we in the south should call it the official name of the latter..."

Sarayang shrugged indifferently, not feeling very cold about the barbarian king.

"The name is not important, the key is that it's going to be winter, they have no place to hunt, and the ghostly weather in the northern border is getting more extreme every year..."

"If it weren't for our blood transfusion, these northern savages could only eat tree bark..."

"Besides, they are so idle, why don't they let Tai... Sniff bring people to the front line to support..."

Anicid shook her head slightly, not agreeing with Sara Yang's thoughts.

They have just stabilized the entire north through a combination of material transportation, trade and marriage.

If Sneff were to lead the barbarians southward, not to mention that violent barbarian, would he be willing to listen to a woman's command?

In those years, the notoriety of the barbarians for scaring and crying children in the south may cast a shadow over the reputation of justice in the Freljord Kingdom.

If it doesn't work out, the southern states will find a reason to unite against her and incite more ignorant people to rebel.

What's more, those barbarians saw the wonderful world in the south, and if they were unwilling to return to the harsh living environment in the north, it would be self-defeating.

After listening to Anisid's analysis, Sara Yang didn't give up, and turned to ponder with burning eyes.

"Your Majesty, what about Winterhold?"

"As long as we can unite with the Grand Duke of the Northland, I guarantee that those soft-legged shrimps from the Southern Confederacy will die as many as they come!"

Anisid frowned, and raised her hand to interrupt the old subordinate's persuasion.

"That's enough! The Freljord doesn't need any kind of assistance. With so few people in the Southern States, you, Sara Yang, are scared out of your wits?"

However, the middle-aged knight had serious eyes and a serious expression.

"Your Majesty the Queen! How much of the supplies we give to the barbarians and Wintercastle every year are picked out from the teeth of our Knights. Ask yourself?"

"Could it be that the life of their people is life, and our people are not?"

Anisid was also unyielding, with the corners of her eyes raised, and she punched the table with a cold expression.

"Do you want my seat for you?"

Sara Yang's aura was exhausted immediately, and she didn't know what to say, so she could only close her eyes in pain and play the emotional card.

"Your Majesty, the foundation we brought out from the old place with one hand, there are not many old faces left."

"Continue to consume like this, I really have no face to see those old and weak women and children who are waiting for their fathers and brothers to come home."

Anisid took a deep breath, suppressing the wavering in her heart, her tone was cold and helpless.

"Don't even think about it, the southerners' war should be decided by the southerners."

"In short, the people in the northern border cannot move a single soldier."

"As for the reason, you will understand later..."

"Sara Yang, if you are willing to trust me like before, go prepare..."

"If you want to go, I won't stay..."

Sara Yang's chest heaved violently several times, and then slowly opened her closed eyes, with a low tone.

"Your Majesty, I believe in you, I have always believed in you..."

This old subordinate who is both a teacher and a friend walked out of the military tent with heavy steps.

Anisid drew his sword angrily and chopped off a corner of the table, and then projected the blade towards a certain corner of the northern border on the map.

Immediately, the Queen of the Southern Realm lifted the cushion on the table, revealing a circular array composed of several purple runes, and hesitated to input magic power to activate this thing.

Anisid sighed a long time, her expression a little depressed.

"Teacher, I am very confused and hope to get your guidance..."

ps: The character creation in some parts of the Super Seminary is too thin. Let me fill in the world view reasonably.

Chapter 1027 Chapter [-]

Frostguard City, underground.

"boom!"

In the explosion of the frozen ground, Kevin and others once again repelled many monsters that emerged from the ice cave.

However, the underground ice caves are intricate and complicated, and everyone gets more and more confused as they go deeper, and the concepts of space and time are slightly confused.

Repeated explorations made them unable to find the path to the real source of disaster.

While panting for a short while, Hela frowned and waved to Kevin. Under the side ice layer she was pointing at, under the light tap, there was a dull hollow echo.

The eyes of the two met, and each summoned a weapon, inserted it carefully and rotated it, and as the ice layer loosened, a dark hole was revealed inside.

No, not pure darkness...

Several people pulled into the distance to watch and found that the ice layer inside the cave entrance was like thick ink, and there was strange gaseous energy like smoke floating in it.

"Buzz!"

When everyone stepped into it, there was a creepy tremor in the deep darkness ahead.

snort!Play tricks!The gods who died under my hands, the names and surnames of the gods are too numerous to count. Which onion are you?

Kevin locked onto the tangible black shadow in the depths of his field of vision, sneered sullenly, and at the same time wiped the spine of the sword lightly, and the runes above the 11th holy relic emitted a milky white light.

Immediately, a crystal-like Qi sword was condensed and evolved through energy, and spurred by the owner's thoughts, it suddenly shot out.

Amidst the shrill sound of piercing through the air, white and black interlaced light clusters exploded at the end of the corridor, and the sound of staggering backward footsteps immediately lifted the spirits of everyone who was originally nervous.

It's human!

The ice-blue light in Sejuani's eyes flickered, and when she saw the normal human silhouette in the darkness, her eagerness to seek answers made the Grand Duke of the Northland step forward.

However, this human compatriot hiding in the dark was not friendly, and threw three black frost spears.

Sejuani waved the flail in her hand, and the spears were knocked away one by one, piercing the ice on both sides of the tunnel.

As soon as the Frostclaw Knight behind him followed up, the strange runes that emerged from the handles of the three spears suddenly lit up.

The black ice spear exploded immediately, shooting small and sharp pieces of ice in all directions.

Just as the people who were obviously ambushed felt a sudden rush in their hearts, the friendly hero units standing in a triangular position at the front and rear landing points had energy barriers of different colors lit up all over their bodies.

There was jingling outside, but no piece of black ice could break through the line of defense. The Frostclaw cavalry, who had been rescued many times, felt relieved and grateful.

"boom!"

Kevin shattered the last piece of black ice, and the 11th holy relic was inserted into the ice layer, leaning on the sword with both hands, looking forward, showing a trace of sternness.

Well, it is the duty of the hero unit to protect the line of soldiers and enter the tower, so the next step is to charge the tower head-on.