Chapter 1184, The Imperial God of War of the Twin-Tailed Comet

In the summer of 2522 in the imperial calendar, Rikerland, Smile Village. Woten, a young blacksmith, is forging weapons for a nearby baron. Quenching, tempering, and forging, Woten was covered in sweat, but his attention was not on forging, but on listening to the chat of two knight masters who were waiting for delivery outside. "Have you heard? Kislev is dead." "Damn, what the hell, Charlemagne's ass, when did this news come? Didn't Kislev die long ago?" No, of course I know that the old hag Katharine and her Kislev perished years ago, I mean now, Kislev has fallen! The defenders were defeated by the Yankee barbarian army , and retreat towards the northern border." "Oh, you said this, yes, Charlemagne, this time the Yankees are menacing, and it is said that the scale of the Yankees this time is even greater than the number of the Great Jihad Many!" "His Majesty's 60,000 reinforcements went to the front line, but according to the news, only 40,000 soldiers arrived at the front line, and the situation on the road was too bad to describe in words." Another knight said: "Beastmen are everywhere! , Drakewald Forest, Talabek, and of course the goddamn Ostland and Ostermark, there are traces of the activities of cultists and beastmen everywhere, blatantly running wildly, burning at will, Looting." "There are also plagues, and starvation due to insufficient supply. It has been two years in a row. Food production has been reduced on a large scale, and everyone is not full. Now only the most damned merchants and big lords still have considerable food in their warehouses." "It's no wonder that the soldiers either fled under the endless harassment of the Beastmen, or fell ill under the torment of the plague, or such a difficult environment made them desert." "Hey, didn't you say that on the other side of the mountain, our allies have a lot of food in stock?" "Hey, it's not for us! So who and so, aren't they all like that? One son and two daughters!" "Also, it is said that the group of chivalrous patients are still generous and have taken in a million refugees from Estalia!" "What? One million!" "Yes, one million people, more than thirty Wan Qingzhuang, the group of Estalian knights took the refugees for a distance of 120 kilometers in 5 days at the cost of almost all their deaths. They retreated while fighting, and almost died. Charlemagne is on top Now, these knights are all good, if it weren't for them, it is estimated that one million people would not have evacuated to the opposite side of the mountain." "Then what should we do if we evacuate to the opposite side of the mountain? Could it be that they will willingly join the knight kingdom and become second-class people?" Now?" "That's impossible, but don't forget, there is an orthodox heir in Brittany! The son of the Sun Watcher family, Juan Carlos Sun Watcher, the Grand Baron under the command of the Sun King , he has transformed himself now and has become the Grand Duke of Estalia under the support of the Estalian knights. It is said that he is about to establish Visiesta with the support of the Bretanians Leah!" "Tsk tsk tsk, can this Estalian agree?" "Why not? Juan Sunwatcher is the blood of the orthodox Sunwatcher family! His strength and reputation are good, and he will be the Grand Duke and leader. The people of Estalia can accept it, and the people of Brittania can also accept it. Maybe in the future, Estalia will unite with Britannia.” Hearing the words outside, Woten felt really uncomfortable . Ryan, it was a big game of chess, did he expect this moment when he accepted Juan as his subordinate? Damn, the empire is very weak now, and there is no chance to meddle in the affairs of the Southern Kingdom! Woten had a premonition that it would not be long before Britannia and Estalia would formally declare their union. "Hey, blacksmith! Have you finished?" The two knights finished chatting, and asked Woten, who was forging iron, a little impatiently. "It will be ready soon, let me pack up my things and go with you." Wo Ten also finished the work in his hands. "Oh." The two knights didn't bother him too much, and motioned him to continue. Even in the most enlightened and developed Rickland, there is still a strict hierarchy between the nobles and the commoners, and the commoners must never talk back or fight with the nobles.

In the face of interrogation by nobles or noble vassals, even free people should respectfully use standard sentences: "Respond to your lord..." "Yes, your lord." "Okay, your lord" and similar formats. But there are three kinds of people, the nobles will respect a little bit, the first is priests, who hold clerical and religious duties; the second is craftsmen, such as craftsmen, blacksmiths, carpenters, tailors, etc.; It is property owners or bureaucrats such as innkeepers, local merchants, village chiefs, and tax collectors. Woten is the second type of person. This young man is a good striker and a good tool maker. Baron Raymond of Lansbad appreciates his craftsmanship and often orders weapons. Naturally, the two knights will not look for him. trouble. There has always been a shortcut to becoming a knight, that is, a blacksmith or the son of a blacksmith is favored by the knight master, and he follows the knight master as a retinue to fight and repair equipment. After packing up the things and loading the inventory in the workshop into the carriage, Woten followed in the footsteps of the two knights and a group of followers to Baron Lansbad's castle. The baron's castle was not big. Woten delivered the goods, took a small bag of silver and copper coins, counted the amount, and was about to leave. "It's not good!" A guard suddenly broke in from outside: "My Baron! There is a group of Chaos Cultists and Beastman War Gang nearby, attacking the nearby villages!" "What? It's so close to the castle?" Lei Baron Mond said in surprise. Woten stood behind the courtiers and soldiers, silent. "Okay, just in time, it is said that the legendary battle priest, prophet, and reformer of the Justice Church, Luther Hus, and the new great chant Alfred are nearby, as long as we fight this battle well, let Your Majesty I see, my Lansbard family will definitely be crowned!" Baron Raymond suddenly thought of something, and said full of fighting spirit. "Quick, send someone to invite Your Excellency Lutherhus and Alfred!" A messenger hurriedly rushed out to deliver the letter. But if you really want to prepare for battle, the situation in the baron's castle is not good. Many troops have responded to the call and went to the north to resist the tide of chaos. The number of defenders is no more than a hundred people. If the food stored in the castle cannot beat the Beastmen, then use wine and meat to wait for a while. If the Beastmen are full, their desire to fight will weaken. They like meat and wine the most. Wo Ten was furious at the sight! There is food in the baron's castle, but he would rather give it to the beastmen than distribute some to the civilians who are struggling on the verge of starvation! The greed of the nobles, the indulgences of the church, the ignorance and hunger of the peasants at the bottom, all these made Woten feel like a knife. Can't go on like this! Wo Ten stood up suddenly, and the strong blacksmith shouted to everyone: "My Baron, everyone, I have a solution!" "Shut up, we are discussing military affairs, how can you, a little blacksmith, have the right to speak!" Baron Raymond was in an ordinary mood, and he was even more angry when he heard that the blacksmith dared to interrupt. "But, Alfred and Lutherhus, I know both." Woten waited to say more. Baron Raymond was even more impatient: "You bastard, a mere little blacksmith from Smile Village, dare to speak up!" In front of him, her name was Alice, and she was the baron's daughter. She had contacted Woten several times, and both of them had a good impression. The girl came up and slapped Wo Ten on the face: "You bastard, why did you talk to your father? With this slap, there is no distinction between you!" "You..." Wo Ten froze for a moment. "What do you call me?" Another slap. "Love...Alice?" "What do you call me?" Still a slap. "Female...lady." Woten was forced to use the honorific title. "Remember, we are the ones who allowed you, a little blacksmith, to have the status you have today, and you are not worthy to participate in the discussion of major events!" the girl said bluntly. "Well said!" A young knight present laughed and said, "It's been three years, and I'm still an ordinary blacksmith without any progress. Just like that, how dare you have any thoughts about Alice? itisangelsflyoutofyourass angels fly out of your ass Flying out means that the toad wants to eat swan meat!" Wo Ten clenched his fists, and the veins on his forehead swelled: "Shut up, I led people to stop the beastmen and chaos believers from raging before!" "It's up to you ? Woten? A waste who only knows how to forge iron, loser!" The knight present laughed. "Come on, drive this blacksmith out of the castle!" "Hmph, don't wait here!" Wo Ten walked straight out. "Inverted, reversed! Leaving this castle, there is no place for you in the whole of Lansbad!" "The Great Reciter of the Church of Justice, Lord Alfred is here!" The guards came in from outside. "Quick, hurry up and go out to meet him." Baron Raymond hurriedly led people out to meet him. The newly-appointed great chanting teacher of the Justice Church, Alfred, who is under one person and above ten thousand people, is wearing a red robe, and behind him stands a row of Knights of the Hospitaller Order. Baron Raymond and others rushed out to pay their respects, but Alfred His eyes were only fixed on Wo Ten: "You, you are..." "..." Wo Ten remained silent. "Your Excellency Woten, the three-year period has come, please follow me back to the Empire and take over the Church of Justice!" Alfred strode forward, then knelt down on one knee. "Huh?!" Everyone was stunned.

"Your Excellency Lutherhus is here too!" Someone shouted, and Lutherhus also felt the scene with a group of ascetic monks. The reformer of the Justice Church immediately knelt on one knee without saying a word: "Charlemagne When the empire is in danger, please go back with me immediately and be crowned emperor again!" "Ah???" Baron Raymond and the others looked dull, and Alice came up and said blankly: "Watten...it's just me, Lance A little blacksmith from the Baron of Bard!" "Presumptuous! How dare you speak to Emperor Charlemagne like this, and all reinforcements will be nullified!" Lutherhus shouted frantically, and then knelt down again: "The Lord of the Twin-Tailed Comet , welcome your return!" "Welcome the return of the twin-tailed comet!" The justice church army shouted in unison. In the distance, the forces of chaos were already faintly visible. Woten gently took out his pair of hammers for forging iron, and walked onto the battlefield alone. The holy golden light began to envelop the warrior, the sky split open, colorful light scattered, and above and below his body, the light from Charlemagne flashed, and the first hammer began to burn first, until the trail of flames formed a twin tail The shape of a comet, and then a second hammer. The Nurgle believers and the Beasts were the first to see Woten who was trying to challenge them alone. These Chaos Believers and Beasts were ecstatic at first, but when the first wave of Nurgle believers and horned beasts rushed up, they were struck by Woten's hammer in the blink of an eye. After being smashed into meat and bone dregs, the joy immediately turned into fear. The Beastman Beastmaster, a big horned beast in iron armor, came out impressively, half-slanted and charged towards Woten. Woten was fearless, the flames of the twin-tailed comet flashed, and with just one blow, the bighorn fell to the ground. The power of the comet was smashed down with the sledgehammer, and the skull of the beast king burst open and fell down. The Nurgle believers were still screaming, but Woten raised his hammer, and the fire of the comet burned away, burning all the Nurgle believers to ashes, and the Beastmen battle gang fled in panic. Woten stood there, the divine light belonging to Charlemagne enveloped him, and the power of the twin-tailed comet was blazing. "No, it's impossible, twin-tailed comet, you, you are..." Everyone present echoed the ancient legend. At the time of the empire's crisis, Charlemagne and the savior Ludwig, the two greatest emperors in the history of the empire, will return as twin-tailed comets to save the empire. "Mr. Woten, the believers of Nurgle have been punished, the Beastmen and Beastmasters were killed on the spot, and Lansbad is under control. Please tell me what to do with Baron Raymond!" Seeing this scene, Alfred and Lu Serhus declared his allegiance to Woten without any doubt. Behind Alfred and Lutherhus, about a thousand religious troops, secular troops, and fanatics all knelt down. Woten accepted the ceremony calmly, and he looked in the direction of Brunswick, the capital of the empire. The little blacksmith looked far away. In the midst of everyone's attention, Charlemagne's eyes rolled and the corners of his mouth twitched. The Empire, your God of War, is back! …………I am the Imperial God of War of the Twin-Tailed Comet……… The news of Woten’s birth spread quickly throughout the entire empire. At this most critical moment, the empire seemed to be facing a terrible split. Lutherhus publicly announced that the church has become decayed and decayed, and sinful things like indulgences should be swept into the trash. Now, the real reincarnation of Emperor Charlemagne has appeared, and he is the little blacksmith of Wicked Laugh Village, Wo Ten ! Lutherhus' declaration was not welcomed by all parties, but there are still countless believers who defected to Huss's command, and saw the reincarnation of the emperor of mankind, the twin-tailed comet birthmark on Woten, and The divine light that enveloped him and the blazing fire of the twin-tailed comet said it all, and soon, an army of thousands of peasants, freemen, priests and soldiers, even wizards and religious knights The Protestant army "immediately headed for Brunswick! These people have long been extremely dissatisfied with the series of measures of the Indulgence Notes and the Justice Church, and now the return of the Human Emperor is providing them with a reason to resist! The powerful and acting archbishop of the empire, Esme III, publicly accused Lutherhus and Woten of being liars and heretics. The two sides fought several times successively, and this war was also known as the "Hussite War". But in any case, Woten and others are getting closer to Brunswick, while the emperor and the rulers of the empire are quarreling fiercely in the parliament, which will determine the fate of Woten and... the fate of the empire. On the other side, Juan Carlos Sungazer was in a small town in southern Brittania, where Enzo Moretti, the Grand Mentor of the Magritte Knights, and five Gray Knight recruits Pétain, Joffre, and Foch Under the watchful eyes of , Pershing, and McMahon, he officially announced the temporary position of Duke Magritte. Since Juan's court and headquarters were located in the small town of Vichy in the northern part of the Principality of Carcassonne, this regime was also known as the "Principality of Vichy". The fastest updated Qiqi novel

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