On the Empire's side, the Church of Justice had suffered great losses in the Battle of Tarfjord three years ago. It took them three years to recover, but now they had to gather their army again. As the Cardinal of the Western Brittany Diocese and the Church of Justice, Alfred Frey, received the order to conscript. Helpless, Alfred Frey had no choice but to gather the army of the Church of Freya.
In the Duchy of Palawon, the grand banquet that symbolized the military alliance of Brittany and Azeroth was coming to an end.
After a day of hustle and bustle, the newlyweds finally had some time alone after Ji Yue had ascended to the heavens. Although the Bearer's innate talent could perfectly handle all kinds of tedious ceremonies and social interactions with various heroes, Devonshire was still a little dizzy from all the consecutive events. It was his first time facing such a scene as the main character. When he finally came to his senses, he realized that he and the Twilight sisters were the only ones left in the huge room.
The Holy Sun of the Empire did not know what to say. He hid his anticipation and awkwardly looked at the two maids. The Twilight sisters had already changed out of their daytime attire and pantyhose. Instead, they wore half-covered nightgowns made of Aurora's silk brocade and bold fishnet stockings. The masks on their faces had also been replaced by beautiful hairpins. This was the first time Devhill saw lipstick on Nestra's lips, while Alohan's pure white face also had a faint blush on it. The two sisters looked completely different from how they looked during the day. It was as if they had presented the most charming and moving side of Aisley to the young man.
While Devonshire was sizing up the two sisters, the Twilight sisters also lowered their eyes and peeked at their young lover under the cover of their slender eyelashes. Whether it was their own feelings or the introduction of the two goddesses, they had developed an unusually passionate feeling for the Sun Prince in front of them. Although it was more of a strong curiosity and some kind of fondness for a "young and pure human boy", there was no lack of attachment to him.
To the Twilight sisters, Alaier's orders were absolute. If she wanted them to marry Devenhill, they would marry him. If she wanted them to fall in love with this human, they would love him. Devenhill was indeed very likable.
Not only did Devenhill's youthful body and face radiate with the vigor and purity that a human boy should have, but he also had a purifying power that could drive away evil, the surging life force of an Immortal, and the wisdom, insight, and loyalty to Order and Humanity that had yet to mature in the young man's body were like the sweetest spring in Esoloron, attracting the two sisters like never before.
The three newlyweds looked at each other for a while. While the Twilight sisters were still rejecting each other through Soul Communication, Devhill remembered his father's teachings. He plucked up his courage and reached out to hold the hands of the two sisters who were about to become his personal maids. Interestingly, the passionate Nestra was rather shy at this moment. She used her other hand to cover her face, while the cold Alohan took the initiative to hold Devonshire's hand and placed it on his chest.
Was this the … contrast cuteness that his father talked about?
Before the young prince could speak, the two sisters moved their faces closer. A psionic spark flashed, and Devenhill's mind was filled with the sisters' Soul Communication, full of love and sweet murmurs. At the same time, his mouth was sealed by four gorgeous red lips. At this moment, even Ji Yue was bashfully hiding in the clouds. However, Lilith, the Moon Goddess, did not have the slightest bit of self-awareness. As the instigator of everything and the planner of the 'Grand Marriage Plan', she was not surprised and tastelessly peeking at the first time of her son and his sisters through the moonlight. What happened next was indeed a great surprise and satisfaction for the troublemaker goddess.
Although it was Devenhill's first battle, he seemed to have received guidance from the 'Lord of Humans'. All kinds of 'family heirloom' moves that were obviously designed to deal with the tall and slender elves emerged one after another. The youth's physical strength and the genes of his original body made Devenhill's condition and recovery speed far superior to ordinary people, and it was exactly as Laing had envisioned. The sisters' Soul Communication allowed the inexperienced Devenhill to fight on two fronts.
Even so, Devenhill was still a little overwhelmed.
As for the Twilight sisters, their rebirth ensured that their souls and bodies were still as young, pure, and full of vitality as young girls. Their many years of cooperation also gave them an unusual tacit understanding in almost everything. Queen Aleil's bloodline gave them the physical strength and desire to directly face the attacks of the descendants of the original body.
More importantly, the Gray Knight's Original Son was like a supernova in the subspace. The blazing and pure soul flame of the Gray Knight pierced all the evil that coveted the elves' desires. The elves around him could unreservedly release the emotions that had been suppressed in their own race. Nestra's passion and cuteness aroused the desire to protect and Alohan's strong and cold desire to conquer. At this moment, they quickly and unreservedly took turns to deal with Devenhill, who had just tasted something good for the first time. The young boy was unable to extricate himself from the difference between ice and fire.
In the end, everything ended when Devenhill, who remembered his father's advice to 'surrender if you can't take it', begged the two sisters for mercy '. Nestra and Alohan magnanimously let him go.
The future was still long, wasn't it?
When the Twilight sisters fell asleep, the psionic connection between the three of them was still tight. It seemed that they were completely unable to extricate themselves from the sense of security brought by the entanglement of body and soul.
The elder who peeped at them blushed. She was delighted that the soul connection between the elves and humans could improve the feasibility of her plan. At the same time, she was relieved to see a certain supreme being once again unable to suppress the interracial love that flowed out of the Light of Order. She was dissatisfied, but she could not bear to scold Devenhill. Satisfied, she floated towards Laing's king's bedroom.
The first step of the plan to establish an Empire of the Galactic Humans and the Eldars had taken place.
… I am the dividing line that has taken the first step …
The next afternoon, Devenhill and the Twilight sisters came to greet the Sun Wang Laing together.
At this time, the new army had arrived at Palawon. The Brittany army had assembled here. After dealing with a series of military and political affairs, Laing strode into the manor where he was temporarily staying. He saw that the wooden floor of the study was covered with a thick carpet. The three young men were a little unsteady. The Twilight sisters sandwiched Devenhill in the middle and knelt on one knee together.
"Father."
"Lord Foster Father."
"Get up. We are a family from now on. There is no need to kneel here and there." Laing carefully observed Devenhill. Although his son looked a little tired and there were dark circles under his eyes, he was still in good spirits. The psionic energy in his body had not been exhausted. He was really worried that his son, a virgin, would be eaten clean.
After confirming that his son was not traumatized and was, on the contrary, happy, Laing nodded. "How do you feel? Are you satisfied with your relationship with each other? "
Devenhill blushed and lowered his head. He could not say a word. The Twilight sisters were much more experienced. Nestra happily said, "It feels good, father!"
"Not too bad." Alohan nodded coldly, but a blush flashed across his face.
"Although you are young, don't be too greedy for that kind of thing." Laing's attitude was as oppressive as a mountain, but before the three young men could feel the pressure and fear, he quickly restrained himself. "That's enough. Nestra, Alohan, have you gone to visit Suria and the Lady?"
"We all agree that we should visit the Sun King first."
"Then, we'll pay our respects to Madam Suria and Madam Lilith," the Twilight sisters said one after another.
"Well, good." Laing nodded in satisfaction. "They should be having a tea party outside now. Go and visit Suria and Lilith first. They will take care of the rest."
"Yes." Devenhill blushed and nodded. "I'll take them to see mother and father now."
"By the way, Devin, starting today, you're a man. You'll have to start taking care of military and political matters. Your godfather and Uncle Lauren will be arriving with the Northern Legion tomorrow. You might as well go look for them and practice. This time, you'll have to fight against Morgul." Leon was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something and said, "That's right. Devin, starting today, you're a man.
"Father, now?" Devenhill's face fell. He was not even 16 this year, and just now … he was not used to it.
"I joined the Battle of Lapland when I was 16, and Frey started fighting at 16. He is only 19 this year, but he has already participated in more than 15 security battles and two large-scale battles," Laing said calmly. "Or do you think you are not as good as Frey?"
"How is that possible?!" Devenhill immediately became excited.
"Go. Duke Kasson has prepared a small courtyard for you in the manor. You can move there. The wood elves prefer peace and not noise. Now that the army has gathered, there will be people coming in and out all day long. It will be easy to disturb and disturb you." Laing waved his hand, indicating that they could leave.
Devenhill and the Twilight sisters took their leave, and Laing sat on the main seat in the study. Gray Knight smiled at first, but then he shook his head and covered his face in self-mockery. "Lilith succeeded again."
Of course, Laing could see that this was the Fairy of the Lake's scheme. However, as mentioned before, Laing had no reason to refuse a large army of wood elves and two high-level Saint realm experts.
Moreover, giving Devenhill two personal maids did not mean that his son's future would be tied to the Twilight sisters. This marriage was merely a symbol of the alliance. It was just that this symbol had to exist. Moreover, the Fairy of the Lake was meeting Queen Aleil, and the Twilight sisters were meeting Devenhill. They had taken a fancy to this virgin, and the Knight King Kingdom was about to form an alliance with the wood elves. Therefore, when the Fairy of the Lake and Queen Aleil came to an agreement, Laing could not refuse.
My elder brother said that this is a good thing.
There was no need to be too conflicted. Laing sat for a few minutes and looked at the military report and the allocation of various logistical resources.
An Old Guard strode into the study. "Your Majesty, Duke Kasson requests an audience."
"Please."
Duke Kasson was still a child. He still had fluff around his mouth and dazzling golden hair. Even though he had already experienced the Holy Grail Expedition and inherited the title of Duke, he was still so enthusiastic, cheerful, and lively. Duke Palawon quickly walked in. He first knelt on one knee and then directly said, "Your Majesty, Marshal Kalad, Marshal Rokossovsky, and Marshal Lauren's northern army have arrived in Palawon. The current Great Monarch of the Northland Dwarves, Badr Crimson, has also arrived."
"Well, very good. They have contributed greatly to this expedition." Laing thought for a moment. "How is the training of Palawon's army?"
"They have all arrived. The Palawon Swift Cavalry, Palawon Mountain Hunting Corps, Grey Lady Firearms Battalion, and the Palawon Pegasus Knight Brotherhood are all waiting for Your Majesty's inspection!"
Laing let Duke Kasson leave first. He looked at the military report and his expression became much warmer. "Teresa is also back."
Yuan Shen stood up.
Fifteen minutes later, outside Palawon City, where the knight's army gathered.
It was already the end of December, Year 2511 of the Empire Calendar. The Winter Veil holiday had just ended. Hearing that there was going to be a new war and the signs from the Sun King, the entire Brittany was mobilized. The Dukes all led their personal guards and troops to Palawon, followed by the duchy's standing army. As for the remaining serf infantry regiments and some free people's army, they were still gathering and on the way.
The weather was very cold, but there was no snow. The atmosphere in the camp was very lively.
Laing came out to greet Kalad, Rokossovsky, and Laun. Then he met with the current Norsk Dwarf Lord, Badr Crimson. Badr Crimson was a dwarf over two hundred years old. He had been groomed as the crown prince for two hundred years. Not only was he very experienced, but he also had an extraordinary temperament. However, he looked a little sad and dispirited. Behind Badr was the King's Guard of Lone Dragon City, the Dragon Hammer Warrior Legion. This was an extremely rare legion of over eight hundred Dragon Hammer Warriors.
The Northern Legion led by Laun had a total of 12000 people retreating to Brittany. Kalad's Continental Legion also had 14000 people, which added up to 26000 people. These people were hurrying to participate in the upcoming war against Morgul.
With the arrival of these 26000 soldiers, the arrival of the dukes, the incoming armies, and the Royal Legion personally led by King Leon, the Brittanian side had gathered a force of 50000 soldiers. It could be said that the military was at its peak, and the stars of the generals were gathered.
More importantly, whether it was the Northern Legion or the Continental Legion, these troops had repeatedly fought the barbarians and fought the Chaos head-on and won many battles.
To some extent, the Northern Legion had already completed Laing's three missions, which were to 'delay', 'train', and 'arrange for the destitute nobles'.
Laing met with Laun, Kalad, and Rokossovsky to talk about the war in Kislöw.
At the same time, the Sun King whispered a few words in Talleyrand's ear.
On the other hand, Teresa, a sorceress of the ice element, looked tired. She did not want to rush to Palawon in such a hurry, but on the one hand, Teresa had been separated from Laing for a long time and wanted to see him very much. On the other hand, Laun and Kalad were anxious to return to Brittany to participate in the war against Morgul. It was difficult for the Holy Grail animals to feel tired, but Teresa, who had been pampered since she was young, felt tired.
But she did not expect that as soon as she arrived at Palawon, Teresa saw Laing greeting several marshals, laughing and chatting as he ran away without saying a word to her. The sorceress suddenly felt very wronged, especially when she saw the person who came to greet her!
"Oh, isn't this my little Princess Jialan? She has returned victorious and is eager to claim credit from our Sun King ~ "Veronica, the head of the sorceress's assembly, stood in front of her. Veronica smiled sweetly, her sweet almond-shaped eyes full of mockery." After all, our little Princess Jialan and her high and mighty mother have never liked to participate in His Majesty Laing's military operations. This time, they finally participated and even gained some credit, so they want to show off, act coquettishly, and make their presence known. Am I right? "
"You!" Teresa clenched her silver teeth. The sorceress was embarrassed and angry. Veronica's words directly exposed the secret in her heart.
"The Sun King's order!" At this time, the voice of Brittany's foreign minister, Talleyrand Maurice Benister suddenly sounded. "Lady Veronica Benidotte, Lady Teresa Trovic, receive the order!"
Veronica and Teresa hurriedly tidied up their clothes and knelt before Talleyrand.
"By the decree of His Majesty the Sun King, Madam Veronica Benadotte, Chief Female Courtier of the Brittany Palace, Speaker of the Sorceress Assembly, Dawn Fire Wizard, has great wisdom, great ability, and great talent. She is conferred the title of Countess of Troyes, and the town of Troyes and the surrounding 180 square kilometers of land."
"By His Majesty the Sun King's decree, Lady Teresa Trovic, second female minister of the Brittany court, vice-chairman of the Sorceress Assembly, Ice Sorceress. She is righteous, generous, and meritorious. She is conferred the title of Countess of Brest, and the town of Brest and the surrounding 200 square kilometers of land."
Everyone was shocked.
A title for a witch?
One or two?!
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