The prince ordered.

The mission set up camp outside the mountains of Kema City.

Although it is late May, the nights are still cold and cool, and the valley is located in a plateau basin between mountains.

Frost is rare in winter and scorching heat is rare in summer.

Bonfires were lit throughout the camp and meals were cooked to keep warm.

But the migrants who had been accompanying them for several days were unwilling to stay long. They only had to walk until midnight to reach the city of Kema.

They took their relatives and family members to migrate for many days, and they couldn't wait to move.

When everyone leaves.

The mission, which had been lively in the past two days, suddenly became deserted. Compared to the joy and expectations of the migrating people...

Instead, the hearts of everyone in the mission were filled with a layer of suppressed emotions.

An official sat next to the eldest prince and said: "Your Highness, if the migrating people enter Kema City in advance, the news of the mission will definitely be known... Will the army of judgment come out overnight and kill us...

"

The prince looked at the fat official and smiled bitterly: "Didn't you say before that this trip will be a success?"

"Why are you scared now?"

"You have to know, no matter whether the migrating people brought the news in advance, the moment we entered the city, our lives no longer belonged to us. Even if the army of judgment arrived overnight, what could you do?"

"on the contrary……"

The prince smiled.

Everyone around him picked up their spirits and continued to listen.

The prince said: "Rather than rushing into the city to contact the army of judgment, it is better to let these migrating people bring the news back!"

"Let the divine envoy have time to decide what to do with us."

"The divine envoy is also a human being, and as long as he is a human being, the decisions he makes in a hurry are impulsive."

"And after thinking about it all night, maybe I won't be asked to wait until tomorrow to face trial directly."

heard these words.

Everyone didn't know whether to feel comforted or terrified.

But one thing is beyond doubt——

After entering the city, they had no control over their fate.

As a result, the mission took a rest all night, which actually kept most of the people awake all night.

The sky was slightly brighter the next day.

Let the team set off again.

The originally open land suddenly tightened, and a valley extended into the mountain.

The deeper you go, the narrower the valley becomes.

Vaguely...

A roaring sound came from deeper in the valley.

At first it didn't attract anyone's attention, but as the sound got louder and louder, it sounded like thunder.

The team in front gradually stopped, and fear of the unknown appeared on everyone's faces.

I heard someone shout again——

"The army of judgment, the army of judgment!"

"Just like the legend, they actually controlled beasts as huge as bison!"

"O God, please forgive my sins, I, I don't want to die..."

"Run, run away quickly!"

"..."

The scene gradually got out of control, some people knelt down and worshiped, and some started to turn around and run away.

Everyone in the mission knows the legend about the Army of Judgment.

Listening and seeing are two different concepts.

Most of them were skeptical about the rumors, but when the army of judgment that controlled the ferocious beasts really appeared in front of them, they realized their own ignorance and the terror of the army of judgment!

"Your Highness, Your Highness, what should we do?"

Seeing that the guards of the mission were enslaved out of control, the officials quickly stood in fear beside the eldest prince.

But the eldest prince was looking at everything in front of him blankly, his eyes were trembling, and he was ignoring everything around him.

At this time, hundreds of Judgment troops riding ferocious beasts had already arrived in front of them.

Make the team subconsciously tighten up and stick together.

It was equivalent to clearing the way for the army of judgment. Dozens more riders rushed out, forcing those who had not run far back, and then completely

Surround everyone.

"drop--"

A whistle sounded.

Under the control of the army of judgment, each ferocious beast calmed down and moved closer together with small steps.

It only takes a moment.

The roar of iron hooves from the previous moment was no longer there, and it suddenly became silent, with only the heavy breathing of the beast flowing.

This situation.

The luck in everyone's hearts was destroyed.

Not to mention the coming of divine punishment, these hundreds of armies of judgment had frightened them out of their wits.

The beasts and their armor and stomach are secondary. This kind of formation is suffocating and shocking.

This is something they have never seen before -

true order.

Of course, there is order in the city-state alliance, but it is all scattered and vulgar.

The Tepanix people were once proud of their army, but regarded the Tezcarans living in the southern jungle as barbarians who did not know what civilization was.

But when these armies of judgment appeared in front of them, they turned into barbarians like the Tezcarans.

It is also like the control of the host country over the subject country. As long as the tribute is paid and the oath of surrender is taken, a power organization system is formed.

It seems that there are masters and servants, but in fact they are loose and chaotic, and everyone has different intentions.

And what about in front of you?

From the soldiers to the ferocious beasts they control, everything is integrated from top to bottom.

Just because of a whistle, orders and prohibitions are made.

Who among the city-state alliances can do this?

If one sees the big from the small, it is hard for everyone to imagine how powerful and prosperous the God of God will be.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Everyone in the mission has lost their strength, and only the eldest prince can support them.

The eldest prince finally came to his senses.

But he didn't wait for him to speak.

Another whistle sounded, and a gap opened in the team to make way.

They saw an old man stepping down from a large instrument with a rope connected to two ferocious beasts.

Following behind the old man were four sergeants who had just rolled off the beast.

All of them were wearing full red armor, and they were intimidating.

Among this group of people, this old man was the calmest, but because of the iron cavalry, he appeared unusual.

The eldest prince dare not neglect him again.

He quickly pushed away the crowd, stepped forward and knelt down: "I, the Lord of the Valley, the eldest son of Lord Tepanix Tezozomok, and the successor of the kingdom "Loboda", pay my respects to the envoy."

As he knelt down.

Only then did everyone in the envoy react and immediately followed suit.

But the old man laughed: "Although I am balanced by my faith in our Lord, and have received the grace of my Lord to gain responsibility and glory, I am not an envoy from the Kingdom of God."

"I am Quiztitco, a slave of the Lord of the Hill City!"
To be continued...