I became the young god of Haisi

As a result, after putting on the equipment, the Ursus army now has the aura of a motley army.In addition, according to Kosich's order, only a few Ursas infected people were selected, and most of them were ethnicities other than the Ursas race, serving as the main force.

Even if Kosich went to the position himself, he probably wouldn't be able to recognize these people as belonging to Ursas' army.The most outrageous thing is that every team in this army can be pulled out individually, and they can find old Columbia armor, Victoria’s decommissioned steam armor, Victoria’s spellcasting suit, Ursus’ standard old military uniform, etc...

The elements that are too chaotic make it even more difficult to define what kind of force this army belongs to.

"Captain Delof, it's almost time... I salute you, how are you getting ready?"

Ferrin, named Delof, is the commander of the Ursas military operation. He has a majestic body.Before becoming an officer, he has been serving as a heavily armored shield guard.

At this moment, the old nobles of Letania are paying tribute to Captain Delof.Even in the bottom of their hearts, the remnants of the Witch King simply looked down on this group of barbaric Ursus infected.But in the opponent's military position, they still gave enough face.

Compared with the problem of losing face, the remnants of the Witch King are always more concerned about the 'sacred fruit' hidden in Lateran.Numerous experiments have been carried out, and even the blood of the Witch King, there are only two people left now, and no breakthrough can be found.There may be no hope of restoring the authority of the Witch King.

The nobles of the Witch King's remnant party, their desire for power even made them forget the fear of living under the Witch King's command.

"Of course it's ready. Our 'mercenary regiment' can set out and march at any time. But you—the equipment you gave us is too old, right? Even if the Grand Duke (Kosiche) only asks for old equipment, you The ones provided are too rubbish. During the test alone, at least one-fifth of them short-circuited and exploded during the trial. Are you really cooperating?"

Delof's sandbag-sized fist hit the table heavily, but the sound hit the nobleman's heart hard.

"Baron Vordal, maybe we should have a good talk about the distribution of the spoils." The captain's face was full of flesh, showing a ferocious smile, and the baron trembled in his heart.

Damn Ursus savage, even at this time, he still wants to bargain.

"Captain Delov, you should understand that we prepared your camp for you, and we have provided enough equipment for 2 people, as well as a lot of rations. Such a great help has made our dissatisfied Few megaphones (people) have been exposed to the Queen’s Voice. In all honesty, I think we should still be worth [-]% of the spoils. This is already the bottom line.”

"Really?"

The captain sneered, "Baron, indeed. You are right, but do you still have the qualifications to bargain? You are all just rats crossing the street in Letania. If you can help the great Ursus, it is already bestowed on you by the emperor." Glory. As for the booty... If you want 1%, you can, then send troops, I think you have a lot of private troops, let me think about it, [-], oh no, [-] will do."

"As long as you send 3 soldiers, how about we give you [-]%? If you can send [-] soldiers to fight together, it's not impossible to give you [-]%~ Of course, it doesn't matter even if you want to tear your face, our Ursus Empire The warriors are never afraid of war. But can you afford to gamble? I heard that there are only two people left in your experiment~"

Hearing the captain tell the secrets that the Witch King's remnants were trying to fill, Baron Voldar turned pale.When the other party knew everything, the remnants of the Witch King couldn't tear their faces apart.After all, a large part of the Witch King's remnant party was only damaged by the rights of the nobility, but not completely lost.

They still have a way out, so there is no need to fight desperately with a group of barbarians.

As for the army...

"1 people...Aren't you joking? When you first cooperated, you didn't say such harsh conditions. If you send so many people to join the operation, if you go out with the front foot, the Queen's Voice will bring the army to the door. coming."

"Well, it's true..." The captain admired the man's tangled expression, it was a joy to be able to bully a nobleman from another country, and to see him tangled in pain.

Captain Delof's face turned, as if I understood you, "Oh, I understand too. You orthodox nobles are being persecuted by the queen. It's not easy to help us. Let's see what you have provided. For the sake of our little help. Let’s take [-]%, and you can share [-]% of the spoils you harvest.”

The captain's words made the Baron's face change drastically, "You, you, you, wait for me, why do you come and go again and again! This is different from what you said?!"

Vordal's furious roar sprayed the captain's face with saliva.The good temper he had finally shown was sprayed back by a few mouthfuls of saliva.The captain stood up angrily. With a height of 1.9 meters, the baron felt instinctive fear just by standing up.

"Vordal, you bastard from Letania, if you want spoils, send troops to me! Damn, what kind of broken party do you guys want to make a profit by not participating in any war?! And Thousands of warlock troops stationed nearby, don’t think we didn’t notice your bastard’s little tricks. You still want to rely on those broken warlocks to cross the river and demolish bridges after our battle is over, right?!”

Delof grabbed the baron by the throat with one hand and lifted him into the air.The feeling of suffocation from the neck made the baron tap on Delof's arm, but the pampered nobleman was no match for a war-baptized officer at all.

"Succabre, country bumpkin."

Delof cursed angrily, and only let go of his palm when Voldar was about to faint.The baron fell hard to the ground, the impact hurting his ass.

The baron looked at the captain angrily, but thought of the pain of suffocation, and lowered his head in fear.

"Bing... I, we can go out, but I have to ask the higher-ups for instructions, please wait a moment."

The baron was just in charge of negotiating with Ursas, walking towards the megaphone in front of the stage, and he only needed to decide on the usual small actions.But once it comes to major issues, a mere baron can't make a decision at all.

"Go away, there are still nine hours before the meeting of nations. Before that, if you still can't get your troops out. Then honestly, take the [-]% of the spoils."

Captain Delof gave the order to evict the passengers.

Baron Vordar stumbled out of the command room, and seemed to flee away from Ursus' garrison.

Damn barbarians, greedy bastards, dare to do this to the followers of the Great Witch King, I will make you pay! !

The baron was unwilling to think that he had returned to the stronghold of the remnant party, and tremblingly activated the communication device.Its appearance is like a miniature version of a 'gramophone', and it started spinning quickly, and the voice of the real leader of the Witch King's remnant party came from inside.

"Vordal, what's the matter?"

"My lord, those barbarians discovered our plan and asked us to send troops to participate in the war, otherwise we will only get [-]% of the spoils." Wordal was talking, feeling that the air seemed to cool down, and the voice on the other side also fell silent.

"Your question?" asked the voice on the other side of the 'gramophone'.

"No, I swear to the Witch King, I have never revealed any information. Those barbarians seem to have their own spies..."

On the other end of the 'gramophone', he sighed deeply, and then asked solemnly, "How many people do they ask us to send?"

"..."

When the remnants of the Witch King were communicating, Shelin's figure appeared in the camp, and the proud captain became respectful the moment he saw Shelin.

"My lord, what the Grand Duke ordered has been done. What else do I need to do?"

"Wait."

The information about the Witch King's remnants was all inquired by Snake Lin in disguise.Snake Scale is Kosche's secret force, even the people who know it in Ursus are wrong, as long as you change your attire a little, you can easily take on any identity.

Even if they are sacrificed, it is impossible to see where they came from.

According to Snakescale's information, members of the Witch King's remnant party wanted to plunder the Ursus troops after the army plundered the city.Even if there are only a few thousand warlocks, there is no problem. Letania is a country that specializes in magic.

In addition, Ursus's troops are all composed of infected people. As long as the Lytanian warlock treats the infected people's bodies as a spell-casting unit, they can even harvest the lives of these infected people in pieces.If it weren't for the need to use Ursus now, the remnants of the Witch King might plan to do it now.

only……

The remnants of the Witch King dare not let these warlocks go to the battlefield, regardless of whether they can win or not, they are considered victorious.The Queen's Voice will definitely hear the wind and come to question her.Therefore, if this warlock unit wants to participate in battle, it must go through a good disguise.

It was said that there was still more than seven hours of waiting time, but within half an hour, Baron Vordal hurried back.

"Captain, we can mobilize [-] warlocks to act with you. These are the elite of Letania, and they are much stronger than an army of [-]. Thirty percent, no, forty percent! We demand forty percent of the spoils .”

Facing the tall body and the captain's huge body, the baron felt no fear.He feared the leader of the Witch-king's remnants more than the barbarian captain.

"Forty percent? Are you crazy? There are only 2000 people, and you want to get forty percent of our spoils? Twenty percent, no more. If you still want the lion to open your mouth, then wait for me to throw you out of the camp Bar."

"..." The baron's heart was beating violently, and he was frantically weighing the pros and cons in his heart. After he seemed to have finally made up his mind, he lowered his head, "Yes, [-]%. You have changed your mind, if we see you change your mind again, then get ready to meet our wrath."

The Baron threatens the Captain.

But the other party didn't take it seriously.

"Okay, okay, I got it. You goats, you should think about it carefully when you are thinking about it behind the scenes. We Ursus hate allies who want to make small moves behind the scenes of war the most. .”

Captain Delof said indifferently.

"you……"

The baron swallowed the curse.

Forbearance, must be forbearance.When we get the Holy Fruit from Lateran, we will naturally let the Witch King return.This ignorant and greedy barbarian will also be destroyed under the dark spell of the Witch King.

Delof smiled and watched Baron Vordal leave.

The Duke of Kosich's plan doesn't care at all how much spoils Letania takes, even if it takes [-]% of the 'Holy Fruit'.What Kosiche is doing is not letting Ursus take the most 'sacred fruit' at all.

It is to make other countries think that Leitania has the most people participating in this military operation and has gained a lot of benefits.Deliberately making things difficult for the Witch King's remnant party is just to make the other party use more troops and make this military operation look more like that.

on the other hand.

Strictly speaking, the remnants of the Witch King in action are not official in Letania at all.No matter they think they are hiding well, they only need to pay a few men to stay behind the scenes.

But that's just not enough interests, the electors of Letania contain the queen, and there are enough nobles behind the Witch King's remnant party who need them to check and balance the queen.But with the 'Holy Fruit', everything is different.

The balance is broken.

The only outcome that greets Letania is civil war or purge.

The empress of Letania would certainly not allow the remnant party to continue to live on, and the nobles who were not loyal to the Witch King would definitely stand in line again between the two.But the rest is not Ursus' concern.

It doesn't matter what the chaos is. Ursus can even avoid the gazes of the nations, and when necessary, he can rely on this alliance to make a big fuss.Oh, yes, for the sake of superficiality in the Secret League—

There is also a regular army of 5 people stationed at the border closest to Lateran. This army did not hide too much, so that allies who formed a secret alliance can observe its existence.

And the purpose of doing so is very simple.

It's a cover-up~

According to the agreement of the secret alliance, as long as one of the parties sends the signal for the collapse (attack), then the armies from various countries will attack Lateran together.

PS. Debt repayment (12500/40000)

PS2. I worked hard to repay five hundred words, I really worked hard (kimbo

A young god walks ashore: 124 Sister, come on!Give the old dragon a slap! (4000)

On the day when the Conference of Nations opened, all the citizens in Lateran were immersed in celebration.The Sakotars praised the great Lateran gods, and holy prayers were sung by them.Even today's weather is surprisingly good, the sun is bright and cloudless, as if everything in the holy city is bathed in golden light.

The sacred song is sung in the flowing golden light.Even those foreign messengers can immerse themselves in the sacred and solemn atmosphere.At least most of them are.

There was still an hour before the official opening, and representatives from various countries entered the arena one after another under the leadership of the courier of all nations.

Kosche observed the deep atmosphere around him with a frown. This pious and solemn scene of praising the greatness of the gods made him sick.As a long-lived person, Kosche could clearly perceive that this land was affected by some kind of force.

It may be the origin stone skill, or it may be something else, something more profound and mysterious.Kosche couldn't tell what it was, but the stench that was so holy that it filled the air was really nothing but noticeable.

Kosche covered his nasal cavity, trying to prevent the stench from flooding into his lungs.

Just be patient for a while longer, and soon Ursus' legion will flatten this stinky land, looting and slaughtering everything in the city.Sakota people, you will never be able to resist the trampling from Ursus.

Kosche thought arrogantly.

What people lack most is prejudice, and a long-lived person like Kosiche has already rooted arrogance and prejudice in the deepest.He never believes that good deeds can make the empire great, nor does he believe that people who are inherently evil can do good deeds.

Kosche entered the venue of the Conference of Nations.

the other side.

"Hey, even I want to attend? By your side?"

Talula looked at the Young God in surprise, she couldn't believe that she was going to attend this meeting as the attendant of the Son of Lateran Fang.Whether it was meeting Kosiche or Wei Yanwu, it would be very embarrassing to meet each other in this identity now...

"Hey~ Sister, don't worry. Even if we meet, so what, at least I will protect you in Lateran territory, no matter what grievances you have suffered, just go back!!!"

An Laya stood on tiptoe and reached out to touch Sister Tazi's head.Seeing the young god's cute appearance, Tallulah couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling.The originally tense mood was also resolved after a few words from the young god.

An Laya used some of Atene's mother's strength, so that Tallulah would feel at ease by her side.But Young God won't say it out. After Tallulah is separated from him, when he recalls it again, he should take this feeling as a favor for him~

Hehe, it's really interesting to play with the pure and simple sister Tazi~

Anya snickered.

"..."

Tallulah stopped in her tracks, and she stared blankly ahead.The young god following behind bumped into the red dragon's back.An Laya rubbed her head in pain, and Eleni looked at An Laya's forehead worriedly, and questioned Tallulah with some displeasure.

"Talulah, why did you stop?!"

"Uncle Wei..."

Talula stared dully at the entering team beside him, Wei Yanwu was entering the venue.The gaze of the red dragon made Wei Yanwu aware, he turned his head and looked in Tallulah's direction.

The two looked at each other.

Then, of course, both of them were stunned.

Wei Yanwu never imagined that Tallulah would attend the Conference of Nations, and absolutely never imagined that Kosiche would not be by Tallulah's side.This is the only chance, if you can take Tallulah back from Black Snake while he is away...

Without even thinking about it, Wei Yanwu left the entering team and walked towards the direction where the Son of God was.

Skadi, Remulle, Alini, and Tallulah surrounded the Young God.There are also three elite guards, including Andorn's squad, as the guards for the Holy Son's entrance.

An Laya is not afraid of any danger, but after all, she is the Son of God now, so she still needs to be full of cards.Occasionally, it is very interesting to experience the feeling of being spoiled by a religious country.

"Sir, please stop."

The Messenger of All Nations stood in front of Wei Yanwu as the first block.

Even if Wei Yanwu gave up Talula for the people of Longmen Yicheng.But it was undeniable that he cared about her and Chen Huijie, and had already treated them as his own daughters who were not related by blood.

The unexpected meeting made Wei Yanwu somewhat unable to control his emotions.When he abandoned Tallulah back then, Wei Yanwu didn't even have such a strong sense of guilt, but after several months of repression, when Tallulah, who was not a human being, appeared in front of Wei Yanwu again, the guilt in his heart finally exploded up.

Wei Yanwu's muscles trembled faintly, and he couldn't help but want to make a move.

But reason still suppresses sensibility.

"Can I meet that child once? Just one meeting, I belong to her..." Wei Yanwu was silent when he said this.