Chapter 1042
Words:1648Update:22/06/23 14:31:14
The Frost Army led by Cheil was the main force to attack or save Aleslota.
Some of them were Cheil's direct guards, while the others were young people from the eight great families of the Land of Frost who responded to Cheil's call and had a blood hatred towards the Grey Fog.
Currently, there were only a few hundred people stationed on the back of Berchemont. This was because the living space on the back of Berchemont was limited. In addition, there were thousands of Seafolk natives on the back of Berchemont.
"Are you going to the land now?"
Cheil was communicating with the Seafolk on behalf of the Land of Frost.
The Seafolk living on the back of Berchemont were nobles who had fled from the coastal country.
No one could suppress the riots in the coastal country. If it wasn't for the fact that the Iron Nation was also in the midst of the Revolution and had no time to care about this country, the Iron Nation would have even annexed a part of the coastal country's territory.
As the king, Cheil could gather a lot of information related to the coastal country. The civil strife in that country had only recently subsided for a while.
However, the hatred of the people of the coastal country towards the Seafolk made them place their hopes on building a new home in Aleslota.
"There are already some clansmen who plan to go to the land to take a look. I've already stopped them."
The representative of the Seafolk was a girl named Hemina. Cheil didn't communicate with her much. Most of the time, she came to convey the decisions of the Seafolk.
"I understand." Cheil said.
After Hemina told Cheil about the Seafolk's decision, she could only do a very simple chest salute due to her wheelchair and left the Land of Frost's station.
"Your Majesty, aren't you going to stop them?"
Marshal Amt stood beside Cheil and watched Miss Hemina leave before suddenly asking.
"They are not soldiers under my command. We are here for revenge … A portion of the family sent soldiers to plunder and expand their territory."
Cheil looked at the island in the distance that was faintly discernible. As long as Berchemont advanced a little further, they would arrive at a whole new continent.
A whole new continent, even if it was already inhabited, was enough to arouse the enthusiasm of the soldiers of the Land of Frost.
No one would refuse to explore a brand new land and plant their own flag on it.
"You're right … those sea clans are also our competitors."
Marshal Amt wanted to persuade Miss Hemina out of consideration. After all, the continent was shrouded in Grey Fog and danger lurked everywhere. If she went there rashly, she would only end up as a snack for the Grey Fog.
"Competitors?"
Cheil rubbed the space between her eyebrows tiredly. In fact, she had been very tired these past few days. To be precise, as long as she was a king, she would be very tired.
The politics of the Land of Frost were not easy to manage. The eight families all had their own agendas.
Cheil had too many things to learn … and they were all things that she did not like.
The snow she had been raising recently? It fell from the sky and landed on Cheil's head, making 'coo coo coo' sounds.
"Josiah?"
Shay understood the language of owls. Was she talking about snow? She was snowing? She saw Josiah's figure and was about to greet Josiah … The 'thing' Josiah was carrying made Cheil put down her raised hand.
"Your Majesty."
Josiah greeted Cheil enthusiastically, but it was only out of courtesy.
After all, this was the encampment of the Land of Frost, surrounded by soldiers from the Land of Frost … Cheil's persona in the Land of Frost was the 'Cold Ruler'.
"Your Excellency Josiah."
As Cheil's assistant, Marshal Amt also enthusiastically shook hands with Josiah.
"On your shoulder …"
Cheil raised her arm and jumped onto her arm. During this period, she was still very concerned about the thing Josiah was carrying on his shoulder.
"The key to this operation …"
Josiah put the 'Leuder Scroll' back on the ground. After such a long time, she still had no intention of waking up.
"Leuder, what's wrong with her?"
As one of the members of the Fuya Adventurer Group, Cheil of course knew this Goddess of Order … Not only did Cheil know her as a 'social butterfly' in the group chat, but Cheil also privately chatted with this Goddess of Order for a period of time.
Although Leuder mostly complained about things related to Josiah, this was also a common topic with Cheil.
"Before coming here, she drank a bottle of Snow Wine, an entire bottle."
Marshal Amt's eyes widened when he heard this sentence from Josiah.
"Your Excellency Josiah, are you sure this lady drank the real Snow Crystal Wine?" Marshal Amt asked.
"Our Hearthstone Tavern doesn't sell fake goods."
Josiah didn't think that Madam Marina's conscience would be so black that she would sell fake wine to the dwarves. This was a risky behavior that would cause the Dwarves to smash the tavern.
"If it's really an entire bottle, I think this lady needs treatment. No one can withstand the baptism of an entire bottle of Snow Crystal Wine."
When Marshal Amt shouted this sentence, the surrounding soldiers of the Land of Frost all looked over … Obviously, they were attracted by the keyword 'an entire bottle of Snow Crystal Wine'.
"She's not a human. You can just treat her as an elf … Your Majesty Cheil, are you preparing to set sail?"
Josiah's gaze was attracted by the wooden boat in the distance. The people on the boat were ready to set sail.
"That's the Merfolk's boat. This is their decision," Cheil said.
"Why do the Merfolk need boats to set sail?"
At this moment, Cheil heard Hiri's voice. The moment she appeared … The surrounding soldiers of the Land of Frost immediately grasped their weapons.
The reason why the soldiers of the Land of Frost were ready for battle wasn't because of Hiri, but because of the … tall Sin Demon behind Hiri.
"Stand down."
Cheil's order made the soldiers of the Land of Frost hesitant.
Some of them were veterans from the stronghold. As long as they had fought against the demons on the battlefield, the terror of the Sin Demon was imprinted in their hearts.
However, this fear was dispelled by the girl sitting on the shoulder of the Sin Demon.
"Zenas, there's a mission … I haven't been active for a while. I'm not sure if your combat skills are rusty."
Josiah didn't explain the origin of the Sin Demon to the soldiers of the Land of Frost.
Just like the relationship between Cheil and the Merfolk, the actions of both parties were unrelated. It was just that Cheil was willing to listen to Josiah's opinion before taking further action.
"Battle … Give the order, Your Highness."
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
