Chapter 299 The real the Church believers, the war outside the Forest (please subscribe)
Stability is the era that nobles long for most.
Otherworld is completely stable. Everyone joins hands to mine those veins and gain wealth together. There will never be another war.
Northwind Province There was no invasion by Orcs this year, and the land war between the nobles also ended early.
A large number of people have been arranged to go mining and will not return to the territory in a short time.
Northwind Province Because of the lack of crowds, it became extremely peaceful. Under the wind and snow, everyone was doing their own thing. The weather was bad and they couldn't go out.
The entire province looked solemn and quiet under the wind and snow.
The nobles were naturally happy with the stable territorial environment, so they also had the idea to go to South's gentle land to escape the cold.
When the six nobles went to South to visit their future in-laws, the other nobles gradually began to have thoughts.
It was really too cold in the blizzard environment, and the nobles couldn't stay in a room covered by a magic circle all the time, and they didn't have so much wealth to squander in this area.
Then why not just go to South to take shelter from the cold and political factors.
Speaking of which, the local nobles of Northwind Province have not yet visited South after becoming Imperial Noble.
So some nobles formed a group and planned to go to Imperial Capital to meet this year's Divine Grace Festival, and even visit Columbus III, the great emperor of the empire.
The nobles left, but things were still going smoothly in the territory. This also showed that without these nobles in the territory, the impact was not big.
But these nobles did not bring their successors with them, but left them to manage the territory.
Lords cannot leave their territory for a long time. They want their majesty to always hang over their people. Killing a few people from time to time is also a way to maintain their majesty.
The heir can replace the lord, so the people won't feel too much.
But there are also many things that the successors cannot handle, such as those priests who "pass through" their territory.
"Wouldn't it be better to drive them away? Nobles enjoy all rights in their own territories and have the right to prevent the Church personnel from entering."
On Rhino Horn Mountain of Frozen Earth Territory, Ryan replied to the incoming inquiry.
Therefore, it is difficult for these the Church priests, monks and nuns who came from afar to enter the territory.
They could only go to those cities, but they were kept away like snakes and scorpions.
"Here... is a dark place where my Lord has not illuminated."
The priest said this, and the monks and sisters behind him greatly agreed, looking at the people around them angrily.
"They should be bound to crosses and burned with the fire of our Lord."
A nun approached a house on the street and wanted to collect some supplies to serve Dawn, but was kicked out, so her eyes were gloomy.
"It's just a silver coin, and they don't even want to take it out. In their hearts, they are basically blaspheming Faith of Dawn."
"We should use cruel punishment to let them understand the glory of Dawn!"
The nun spoke in a whisper like Demons.
"The Lord will punish these faithless ones."
The leading priest exudes a faint holy light, which awes those around him.
And then... they couldn't find a place to live.
The next day, the men disappeared into the city.
Frozen Earth Territory.
Ryan was a little surprised.
"Our Lord Marquis actually had so much courage this time to kill so many priests and missionaries."
After speaking, he said to himself:
"Perhaps it was Divine Grace from God of Light that gave him the courage and confidence."
"Imperial House and Meyers should have arranged for some more extraordinary beings to help him."
Ryan looked at the writing on the information.
The place where a priest died left a dark horseshoe-shaped flame that could not be extinguished, and it did not dissipate until half a day later.
The power of Nightmare Knight Breathing Technique, this terrifying Breathing Technique fused with divinity, can give the knight the means to blend into the shadows. At the same time, the nightmare flames released can also corrode metal.
Assimilate the war horse mount into a part of Nightmare Knights. When it is fatally injured, it can transfer the injury to the nightmare war horse.
Mayers Grand Ducal Family and Extraordinary Legion have gone beyond the boundaries of the mundane and have truly and completely broken into the extraordinary realm.
This is the strength of the Grand Duke's family.
"However, the manpower sent by the Church this time is mixed."
Another handwriting in front of Ryan writes about the extreme behavior of the monks, nuns, priests and missionaries after they came to Northwind Province.
Believes that all slaves and civilians should kneel before them for the glory of Welcoming the Dawn.
Everyone must serve the faith of Lord of Dawn devoutly, and the most direct way is to give money. Copper coins are too low-level and are not qualified to serve Dawn, so at least silver coins are required?
How can a family get silver coins?
Wherever they went, all the consumption was paid by the nobles, and they prayed for the nobles to be free from all diseases and to give birth to children and boys.
If the people in the Church are just like Archbishop Adriana and the missionaries around him, Ryan feels that the Church is extremely terrifying, and even doubts whether the empire can drive away the Church because of the benefit and support of Deities.
But now, seeing the behavior of these the Church personnel, he felt that the empire's success was not a miracle.
The Church's defeat is inevitable.
Under the devout faith, countless borers are hatched that rely on the big tree the Church. They are more noble than the nobles.
Did the war between Royal Authority and theocracy break out in such an environment?
With a little knowledge, Ryan has understood that the initial war between completeness and theocracy was the improvement of Royal Authority's power and the decay of theocracy.
At both ends of the scale, one side becomes lighter and the other becomes heavier, so there is balance and war.
Ryan has no interest in getting involved in the fight between Guangming and Dawn. Knowing the information is enough. Bilki's world of ice and snow is his main target this winter.
There was no smile on Count Fult's face. He suddenly changed from a high-ranking earl to an ordinary person. This sudden change in status made him much older. As an ancient nobleman, he could not bear such a result.
He suddenly regretted that as a noble, even if he died, he would die with the status and pride of a noble instead of living like this.
But looking at the mighty army in the distance, the silver-white figures riding on war horses facing the sun, Count Fult's courage that had just risen disappeared again.
He is not an excellent nobleman. If he had the qualities of a nobleman, he would have organized an army to kill Ryan before, instead of waiting until the next day to run into the War Bear Tribe crying.
But in his heart, he still wanted to become a noble, unyielding, and great nobleman like his ancestors.
So... after the War Bear Tribe's army set off, the earl fell ill and could not afford to be ill.
Also sick were some other nobles. Like Count Fult, they were unable to accept the change in status. Their mental reluctance and self-conceited nobility consumed their bodies internally.
"The curse... this is the curse of Deities, the curse of the Night Spirit Continent for us traitors and wanderers..."
"We will all die with the ugliest faces and be buried in the darkest hell."
An old nobleman screamed on the bed, but he helplessly lowered his arms amidst the shock.
Ryan did not know the status of these former nobles. At this moment, he followed War Bear Tribe's army to attack Berserk Bear Tribe.
That... city located on a hillside.
"War Bear will break down the solid wall for us. The fearless warrior will kill all those who resist. The noble War Bear, the great Frost Lord's Descendant, will rule the declining world. The throne of Bilki is waiting in front of us."
Angor, the leader of the War Bear Tribe, held the crown and recited ancient hymns, and then put the crown on his head.
Each of the three tribes has the confidence to believe that it is orthodox.
The confidence that belongs to the War Bear Tribe is their last name and the crown in their hands.
The crown was blessed by Frost Lord, but apart from being a status symbol, it has no extra meaning.
Borgeld is the flag bearer of the War Bear Tribe, and she is indeed the flag bearer. She is holding a huge flag, which depicts an armored War Bear riding the thunder, standing tall and roaring.
Three thousand soldiers, including slaves, were the army attacking Berserk Bear Tribe. Among them were fifteen Ballista, which were covered under animal skins.
The skin peeled off the huge beast of Mountain Forest World is so easy to use, one piece can cover a Ballista.
"Everyone, go faster!"
"We need to arrive at Pine Forest before dark!"
Angor roared loudly, and in the white world, the huge team marched not very fast.
The sunlight in the sky was getting thinner and thinner, and War Bear Tribe could not really reach the Forest that was said to be all pine trees, because in that the Forest, Berserk Bear Tribe's army was already waiting.
A pair of frightening eyes looked out from the Pine Forest that could not be fully illuminated by the sun, and then hundreds of savage white bears rushed out.
They are not domesticated white bears, but wild beasts in this world. They were gathered together by the Berserk Bear Tribe in some unknown way, and now they launched a charge towards the War Bear Tribe's army.
"Something's wrong, Berserk Bear Tribe doesn't have this ability."
"That's what Saint Realm Mage from the Berserk Bear Tribe did."
Ryan said on the side, Berserk Bear Tribe also has a Saint Realm Mage, they are the only two Saint Realm left alive after wandering into this world.
It's not surprising that magic potions can control these beasts.
In fact, Berserk Bear Tribe was able to know War Bear Tribe's marching route because of the help of Saint Realm Mage.
"Have you completely become a part of the Berserk Bear Tribe?"
Ryan looked at the white bear army rushing out, asked the soldiers behind him to get out of the way, and then exposed the fifteen Ballista.
Since Saint Domain Mage is involved, there is no way to hide this thing. When these white bears rush over, they will be exposed.
"Shoot them!"
The fifteen giant crossbows, three meters long and two meters wide, are mobile war weapons manufactured by Frozen Earth Territory. Their ferociousness is exposed at this moment, which means that there will be bloody killings.
The three-meter-long crossbow arrows passed through the low altitude and sank into the body of the white bear. Under the huge inertia, the latter rolled out a long blood trail that glared on the snow, and then stopped moving.
Bang bang!
The dagger struck on the shield, and War Bear Tribe's warriors had gathered. Nearly two hundred Armored Bear roared, causing the charging white bear army to pause briefly.
"Kill!"
Borgeld shouted a killing sound, and War Bear Tribe's army began to charge. Armored Bear was at the front. They faced these beasts and white bears with all-round suppression.
With an earth-shattering bear roar, Volibear slapped a white bear on the head so that stars appeared, and then bit the opponent's throat with sharp teeth. The huge muscle power directly lifted the white bear up, with blood flowing on its snow-white hair, and then threw the severely injured white bear out and hit another white bear.
There were armored War Bear and War Bear warriors blocking the front. War Bear Tribe's army suffered little loss. As time went on and the sky gradually darkened, half of the corpses were left behind, and the remaining half of the white bears fled towards the depths of Pine Forest.
After the battle, many War Bear Tribe soldiers sat on the ground tiredly and regardless of their appearance. But just as they sat down, a large number of the Berserk Bear Tribe soldiers rushed out from Pine Forest and launched an attack from behind Armored Bear.
"Get up! Get ready to fight!"
Borgeld stared ahead. Berserk Bear Tribe's army had appeared dozens of meters away. In just a few seconds, the armies of both sides were fighting again.
This time they were not facing wild beasts and white bears, but the same enemies as them. Armored Bear was blocked by Armored Bear of the Berserk Bear Tribe, and the Berserk Bear warriors also fought with the War Bear warriors.
"How come you have such great power?!"
A Berserk Bear warrior accidentally cut open the beast-skull cloak on his head with a dagger. He looked at the War Bear warrior in front of him in shock.
"We are the Descendant of the great Frost Lord!"
War Bear warrior roared and smashed his shield towards the opponent.
On the other side, Borgeld, who had already killed another Berserk Bear warrior with his huge strength, raised his dagger.
"Kill me!"
Ryan has fallen to the rear of the battlefield, and his Knight Retainer has not participated in the war. The previous gambling agreement stated that he was only helping War Bear Tribe to unify, rather than completely binding the two parties together.
It can be sold when appropriate, but not when the loss of one's own troops is too great.
"The number is almost a thousand more."
Ryan roughly calculated the numbers on the battlefield. This knowledge was something he had become familiar with after Northwind Province commanded the army before.
"Saint Domain Mage is helping them complete logistical work outside of the war. If this is the case, War Bear Tribe will lose."
At present, it seems that with the suppressive power of nearly two hundred War Bear soldiers, coupled with the power of Borgeld, War Bear Tribe is in a balanced position, but in fact, as time goes by and the physical strength of the War Bear Tribe's soldiers is exhausted, they will lose.
The previous charge of the white bear was just to consume War Bear Tribe's physical strength. The white bear was so powerful that every confrontation was a huge blow to the physical strength of these soldiers.
Saint Domain Mage made the war much smoother just by helping from the side, which also made Ryan alert.
"War Bear Tribe cannot annihilate the whole army here, otherwise the plan will be completely lost, Brandt!"
Now that War Bear Tribe has been chosen where Borgeld belongs, it will be very difficult for Ryan to start over from another tribe.
Five hundred cavalrymen trampled on the heavy snow and galloped on the edge of the battlefield, appearing on the edge of Pine Forest before anyone could react.
"Charge!"
Knight's Greatsword exuded cold light in his hands, but the cavalry behind Brandt drew their three-meter-long lances and rushed diagonally towards the Berserk Bear Tribe army in front.
At any time, the pressure and impact brought by the cavalry are extreme. The iron hooves of Northern Warhorse, which is as fast as the wind, are enough to trample all enemies into pulp.
Five hundred cavalry penetrated the rear of the Berserk Bear Tribe army without any obstruction, penetrating this bloated army from left to right. After all, except for the few soldiers contracted by Armored Bear, the remaining soldiers were just ordinary, stronger ordinary people.
They were no match for this cavalry army.
Blood and flesh poured onto the muddy snow behind the cavalry. In a short period of time, a group of screaming and wailing people and a group of people unable to scream appeared on the huge battlefield. The battlefield was in chaos under the iron hooves of the cavalry. Berserk Bear Tribe's army was tilting as if it had lost its center of gravity at this moment.
This is also the drawback of this world. No matter how large the scale of the war is, it is still a mess. Brandt can easily see where their weak points are, and defeating them will lead to the collapse of the entire army.
Just like now.
Most of the Berserk Bear Tribe's soldiers need to start thinking about their retreat.
"Chase down the remaining people and kill them nearly the Forest!"
Brandt looked at Pine Forest. Pine Forest was not a bad thing for the cavalry, because the gaps between each tree were huge and the ground was flat.
Cavalry can move through it.
"Kill!"
Every cavalryman is covered with a layer of turbid evil aura, and these soldiers hiding at the rear of the Berserk Bear Tribe army are the weakest to begin with.
They are slaves and logistics. Only the bravest warriors can fight at the front, and the weakest ones will be pushed to the back.
Therefore, they were afraid, they fled, and their screams and wailing began to affect the Berserk Bear Tribe army on the frontal battlefield.
"Ugh——"
Deep in the Pine Forest, a loud horn sounded, and then the Berserk Bear Tribe soldiers glanced reluctantly at the War Bear Tribe soldiers on the opposite side, and began to retreat towards Pine Forest.
"Don't run! There are cavalry inside!"
A Berserk Bear warrior yelled, gathering the surrounding soldiers together and using Armored Bear as the combat unit, so that they would not have to worry too much about a sudden attack by the cavalry.
"Stop chasing."
Angor grabbed Borgeld who was about to rush out and glanced at the soldiers behind him. Most of them had already exhausted all their energy and were lying in the bloody ground with pale faces. If it weren't for the heaving chests, they would have thought they were a group of dead people.
"Damn Berserk Bear, sooner or later we will kill them all!"
Borgeld was unwilling to give up, but it was useless to chase him out alone.
At the same time, Brandt in Pine Forest also heard the sound of horns coming from the depths, as well as the voices of the Berserk Bear Tribe soldiers fleeing from behind.
"Centurion Bohr!"
A bearded cavalryman responded from behind Brandt:
"General."
"You take people back to Baron, and I'll go see who else is in the depths of the Forest."
After saying that, Brandt swung the reins, and the war horse rode towards the depths of the Forest.