"One drum, then decay, and exhausted!" In Violet Fort, Xiwei is discussing the first Undead Scourge War with Nataliya, which is his evaluation of the Rhine Army.

In fact, although the undead king Bades side has a more powerful high-end power, if the Rheinland side is strong and clear, and the time it can persist, it will certainly last for more than half a year. By then, the entire Orient structure will change dramatically, and perhaps it will be a turning point.

But Bardes used a trick to lure the enemy. Although simple, it made full use of the asymmetry of information and the tremendous pressure brought by Ludwig's administration to the half of the country. As a result, almost all of the high-level forces of the Rhine Union were killed, so the Rhine Union, one of the five great powers of the Orient, has completely fallen.

"Natalya, do you know why Bades would choose the first goal of the first battle to be the Rhine Union?" Xiwei raised a strategic issue. Since the dark parliamentary trip, he has been on various channels. Collecting various news, on the other hand, I have been thinking about the situation in the whole of Orient for a long time, and carried out many deductions with the help of zero.

Natalya fell into meditation. She is a girl who is very interested in military and political nature. She was trained by the Bonaparte family as a heir. She was far more educated and astute in this respect. Some of the same age aristocratic male sons.

"The Rhineland is strong enough, but not so powerful!" Natalia stood up and stepped forward: "The five great powers of Orient, sorted by comprehensive national strength, the Rhine Union is in third place, not as good as the Holy Norman Empire. And France, but beyond the Kingdom of Reesa and the Kingdom of Itan."

Natalya’s thinking is getting clearer and clearer, and her words are getting more and more smooth: “And in this war, according to the information brought back by the Lord of the Thousand Laws, Bardes and his lich The legendary magic of the Nine Rings has undoubtedly played a decisive role. The Rhine Union, which lost the Church of the Glorious Lord, even if it has gathered a double-digit legendary powerhouse, it still cannot turn the war and can only fall into the Bards. In the trap!"

"There is a magical holy land in the Holy Norman Empire. There is also the Royal Magic Academy in France. The three legendary magicians are here. The magical power is far beyond the Rhine Union. Naturally, it is a bad bone. Not only that, but whether it is the Holy Norman Empire or France, there are strong people in the sanctuary, even if faced with the undead king Baddes, it will not lose the balance of the strong, and will not be quickly conquered."

"And the Kingdom of Reesa and the Kingdom of Itan are weaker, but the shortcomings are very obvious. The Kingdom of Res is mostly a bitter place, the land is sparsely populated, and the value is not large; the Kingdom of Itanli is too small, and there are An unstable factor is the holy city of Vatican and the Church of the Glorious Lord!"

"The territory of the Rhine Union is located in the north-central part of the city of Orient. It has a flat terrain, a large population and abundant resources. It can be said that the war potential is very huge, but it is not so difficult to capture it. I think this is also the rule of the Rhine Union. The sake of the enemy of World War I!"

Xiwei’s unbridled applause, Natalya’s analysis is very accurate and accurately captures the key to the problem.

"With the continuous development of magic, the extent to which the comrades decide the outcome of the war has become lower and lower. Unless they can step into the sanctuary, it will be another level, and they will control the arena of the strongest in the field." Looking at the exquisite and huge copper version of the Orient map in front of him, he looks straight at the southeast of Violet Island, the largest island in the western golden sea, Sicily.

"What should we do now? Continue to observe the changes in the mainland situation, or follow the established goals?" Natalia and Xiwei stand side by side, eager to put forward their own suggestions.

"The timing is fleeting, now is the time to use the soldiers!" Xiwei's fingers fell on the map of Sicily: "I have been here for two years, several plans, and it is time to harvest!"

"So who is our enemy? Xiwei."

"The stubborn aristocracy, the ambitious militants who are not willing to lose power, the big bats who like to eat human blood, and perhaps the missionaries who have just lost their brilliance!" Xiwei waved his hand: "In the face of the radiance of arcane, They will be nothing!"

“Can you swear by the victory number?” Natalia was like a little girl who begged her parents to buy a cute doll, and a pair of big eyes gleamed at Xiwei.

"Of course, this will be the first battle of my Valkyrie, there is no loss!" Xiwei printed a light kiss on Natalya's red lips.

Since Xiwei’s trip to the chaotic city of Palermo two years ago, Xiwei has laid a secret hand here and throughout Sicily.

Now in the highest five-member parliament in Palermo, the speaker of the Green Wolf is his own hands. The Master Ede is the representative of Violet, the Monica Miss is a member of the Night Elves, and the Fortune Chamber of Commerce has a relationship with Xiwei. Very good relationship.

Although Sicily was once the territory of the Kingdom of Itanli, it has been freed from the edge of the Kingdom of Itanli after the dissolution of the last kingdom, retaining great autonomy.

The island is located in the center of the entire Golden Sea. It can be said that as long as the island is occupied, it will hold the throat of the Golden Sea. The area of ​​Sicily is more than 100,000 square kilometers, with more than one million people.

For the overseas violets, there are too many political forces on the mainland of Orient, and there are many powerful countries, which are not suitable for development. Violet Island is too narrow, even if there is a new six islands, it must rely on a large land as a back, and Sicily is undoubtedly the most suitable on the geography. It can be said that it is a battleground for the military.

The Kingdom of Itanli has always been less visible in the political map of the entire continent of Orient, except for the short period of more than a decade when the kingdom was established six hundred years ago. In the long history of hundreds of years of war, the Kingdom of Itanli took the initiative. Or passively involved in the war, almost all weak chickens hanged by opponents.

The Itanli people are free and idyllic, and they can't be called a fighting nation. What's more, there is a brighter than the sun on the Itanli peninsula, that is, the holy city of Vatican, the lord of the Glorious Church.

Many people regard the Kingdom of Itan as a vassal of the Church of the Glorious Lord. In fact, more than half of the power of this country is manipulated in the hands of the bishops of the kingdoms of the kingdoms, and the Cardinals and Knights of the Church of the Glorious Lord. Among the top members of the regiment, the members of the Kingdom of Itanli also accounted for the largest proportion.

When the Church of the Glorious Lord was in full swing, there was never a country that dared to find the troubles of the Kingdom of Itan. Since the Thirty Years' War, the country has enjoyed more than two hundred years of peace.

But now, the king of Itanli, Bennett XII, is in great trouble. In the big cities including the capital Milan, there are mysterious and strange blood-sucking killings!

Almost all of the dead citizens are aristocratic young men and women. Most of them are handsome and beautiful, and their future is far-reaching. They are not warriors or magicians.

They are born to be human beings. They are simply the darlings of the Lord. They enjoy everything. They will be happy and happy in their lives. But now, they are all sucked up by all the blood in their bodies and turned into horrible and disgusting corpses. Hanging at the highest point of the city, even a few people were hung on the bell tower of the church.

"Damn vampires! They are provoking me, they are provoking the great Benist family, and are declaring war against the great Father!" Like the ball, Beniste XII thundered and thundered. The extraordinary ceramic tea cup fell to the ground.

The waiters and maids around me crouched on the ground and did not dare to move.

"My dear Marty, who made you so angry?" A charming and noble stunner came in, she is the queen of Itanli, Libola.

"Queen, our fears have finally come true. Just like the wars of the undead against the Rhine Union, vampires have appeared in the major cities of the Kingdom of Itan, they are unscrupulous and want to completely conquer my kingdom!" Benista II has a 12-point trust in his queen, and the great anger will be extinguished in front of her.

Looking at the worried king, Lipola smiled softly: "Your Majesty, don't you know if you have communicated with the big man in the Holy City?"

"Either Milan, Turin or other cities, all the cardinals have left!" Bennister shook his head helplessly: "The Father left Orient and gloriously abandoned us, since the catastrophe Although I insist on sending messengers to the Holy City every day, there is no news at all."

Since the first time in the Pai Liri Daily on the 25th of the Holy Calendar, the term “Holocaust Remnant Sun” was used to refer to the sun after the departure of the Glorious Lord, the word was quickly adopted by the entire Orient continent. Adoption, not only used to describe the sun in the sky, but also to describe the big event of this world vibration.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, I believe that the great man of the Holy City will never let the Kingdom of Itanli fall. You should also summon the Prime Minister and Marshal. In any case, you must keep big cities like Milan and Turin, and Bennest. The domain that the family passed down from generation to generation!" Libola stepped forward and intimately supported her husband and made recommendations.

"Yes! The Rhine Union is so powerful, but it has been buried in the land for seven days! You can't make up ten legendary powerhouses. The Kingdom of Itanli can only be fixed! I will command the Prime Minister and the Marshal to concentrate on the troops. Big cities, and the territories of the hustle and bustle!” Bennest seemed to find the backbone of the heart in an instant. He said with a sigh of relief: “Transfer, summon Prime Minister Jolini and Marshal Boselli!”

"Then I will retire first!" said Queen Libora softly.

Bennest squeezed his wife's hand tightly, rubbing her smooth and delicate skin, full of loving eyes and looking directly at the noble and beautiful queen: "Without you, I really don't know how." Do it!"

"My Majesty, you are so wise and wise, under your leadership, Itanli will become even stronger!" Queen Libora looked directly at her husband with a loving eye, affectionate .

But soon the arrival of Prime Minister Jolinini and Marshal Boselli interrupted the tenderness of the King and Queen, and Lipola withdrew from the hall and returned to his palace.

In the seemingly empty palace, the red clouds linger, and a human form quickly forms in it.

He is tall and straight, handsome and handsome, wearing a luxurious red dress, courteous and polite, even if it is purely from the perspective of appearance, he is also a beautiful man, and there will be no better than the whole of the Orient continent. . Noble temperament fits in him so much that the whole person looks like a real king, far better than Beniste XII.

"Nicholas, my master!" Libo Lamei's eyebrows contain spring, and the skin becomes pink instantly. She is excited and can't help herself. She is pleasantly engaged in the arms of the handsome man in front of her.

Yes, the handsome man who appeared in the Queen’s palace is Prince Nicholas, the strongest of the vampires.

Not all of the Supreme are pure-hearted and like to be alone. Prince Nicholas is a model of enjoyment. All the beauties he owns are his favorite beauty, different planes from Orient. And different races, each with its own style, all turned into a vampire, and he was imprisoned.

Compared to his hundreds of beauties, the Queen of Libola in front of her is not so good, not to mention she has a husband, but now, Prince Nicholas gives her a smile like an aphrodisiac: "Libora, my Love someone!"

Nicholas hugged tightly with Libola. He printed a kiss one after another on the lips of Queen Lipola, on the face, on the frown, on the neck, and the kiss of Libola trembled, completely soft. In his arms.

Nicholas's vampire fangs slowly spread out, and then printed on Lipola's neck, began to absorb the blood in her body.

Libola twitched gently in Nicholas's arms, and a huge pleasure hit him. This is the ultimate enjoyment, far beyond the limits of any **** desire, even if the legendary glorious paradise is not so pleasant. Feel!

Nicholas did not intend to take Lipola's life, she has great value, so after giving her a very high enjoyment, Nicholas slowly gathered the vampire fangs, gentle eyes looking directly at the queen of the arms.

"You know what I am coming for, Lipola!"

"Nicholas master ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ you want to conquer the kingdom of Itanli, isn't it?" Queen Lipola revealed a sick smile: "I am willing to give you everything, I will give you advice and make you enter smoothly." The land of the Lord!"

"My dear Lipola, you are too smart! If my plan is successful, I will give you the highest reward, far beyond your imagination!"

"No, I don't want any return, I just want to be with you at the owner!" Libora said quickly.

"Well, I will give you a high-level vampire blood, let you be my servant!" Prince Nicholas said confidently: "I have no fear of the Kingdom of Itan, I only worry about one thing, then It is the Church of the Glorious Lord and the holy city of Vatican!"

"Marty trusts me very much. I have never concealed anything. Any major military affairs will be discussed with me in advance!" Libola said excitedly: "I will inform you as soon as possible about the Glorious Lord and the Holy City! ”

"Thank you, Libola, very grateful!" Nicholas once again kissed Lippo on Queen Lipola's lips: "You only need to meditate in your heart, I can hear your voice, even if it is thousands of miles away!" (To be continued.)