After days of bombing, the situation in Ryder Palace was even more miserable than the lower palace where Emperor De Rossi lived.
The people of Maple Leaf Danlin knew that the High Priest of the Undead lived here, and took great care of the palace.
Those pilots are all a bunch of slutty men.
Moreover, they are all self-aware and know that their qualifications are not comparable to those rich second-generation officials and second-generation officials who all have good fathers.
In the future, after the war, when they go to nightclubs, dance halls, KTVs, etc. to pick up girls, just based on their looks and the big hair in their pockets, they will not be able to compete with those well-dressed rich second-generation people who show off their Porsches, Ferraris, Bentleys and other luxury cars.
There's no way to compare.
But now God has given them an excellent opportunity.
When the time comes, when those second-generation rich people are showing off that their sports cars can accelerate from 100 kilometers to 100 kilometers in only ten seconds, and those beauties who are obsessed with them have stars in their eyes, I will say silently in the middle of the group of people, "Brother, I blew up the undead."
"High Priest".
The effect will definitely kill those rich second generations.
Therefore, they desperately threw bombs into the palace.
In just half a month of continuous bombing, more than 10,000 bombs fell on the palace.
These powerful bombs completely blew the vast palace into pieces, even the small wooden cabin where the gardener kept his tools and the toilet were not spared.
The Maple Leaf Danlin people completely destroyed all the ground buildings within sight, and then blew up the ruins. However, they also knew that the undead high priest and the lich were as hard-lived as cockroaches, and this explosion would definitely not kill them.
Everyone just wants to vent their anger.
The emperor only left rubble all over the ground and some ruined wall foundations half a man's height. Nothing even remotely intact was left. The soil in the courtyard and garden was all turned over.
Emperor De Rossi walked directly into the palace along the tunnel connecting the two palaces. He glanced at the exit of the palace tunnel and sighed sadly: He spent more money in the palace than in the lower palace.
If he hadn't spent huge sums of money to build the palace, he wouldn't have been unable to fire his weapons.
But now it's all reduced to rubble, just like his empire.
At this time, the roar of cannons sounded again outside the city.
Ever since Archduke Julius set up camp outside the city of Leide, the sound of cannons has not stopped in the past few days, and he has to say hello to the people in Leide City every day.
Sometimes it was before dawn, sometimes late at night. Anyway, as long as Archduke Julius was happy, he would order the artillery to fire a few shots into Ryder City. However, due to range restrictions, the artillery could not hit the inner city for the time being.
Emperor De Rossi came to the residence of the high priest, a basement buried deep underground.
The basement, which was only six meters long and wide, was now crowded with lichs dressed in black, without even a single space.
The High Priest of the Undead sat alone at the table, his face as sinking as water, showing no emotion or joy, and he listened carefully to Herod's report beside him.
When the Lich Herod was ordered to pick up Orlandini, the commander of the Shem Northern Expeditionary Force, at the foot of Ruman City, he never thought that the war fortress was about to leave the battlefield. He was hit by an eagle that suddenly jumped out.
He escaped from the War Fortress before it crashed and returned unscathed, but Orlandini was not spared.
Calculated in this way, this war is extremely ominous for the Semitic commanders.
Orlandini, the commander of the northern front, was killed in the battle, Maschinault, the commander of the eastern front, was killed by a sniper, his successor Vera Planni surrendered, Abergren, the commander of the western front, was killed in the battle, and Admiral Ou
Ergen was captured.
At this point, the five top commanders of the Semitic Expeditionary Force either died or surrendered, and were all wiped out.
Throughout the history of world wars, this situation is extremely rare.
It is no exaggeration to say that the position of supreme commander of the Semitic people is much more dangerous than that of the president of a country with the most dangerous profession in the world where "all the pickles in the universe belong to us".
Seeing Emperor De Rossi come in, Herod took a step back and stood behind the high priest with his hands lowered.
The lichs stepped aside to make a way. Emperor De Rossi looked at the end of the road, looking at the old man with white hair, and couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart.
Although the high priest appeared to be just a retired old teacher on the street, De Rossi would feel waves of heart-wrenching coldness every time he came to see him, as if his soul was freezing.
If he had a choice, he would rather go bankrupt and beg on the streets than stand in front of the high priest.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and walked slowly to the high priest.
The High Priest of the Undead looked at the pale and depressed Emperor De Rossi. He was silent for a long time, and then said calmly: "The failure is only temporary. Our strength is still there. They couldn't defeat us a thousand years ago. Now
Too.
We can lie dormant for another thousand years, restore our strength, and strengthen our strength. When the time comes, I will bring you back to fight, and you will still be the emperor of this land."
As long as the High Priest of the Undead is still there, he will continue to be able to create countless lichs, and there will always be many mages who are greedy for immortality.
The lichs can bring out countless dark mages, continue to firmly rule the Semitic tribe, and accumulate strength to fight again at any time.
Emperor De Rossi was stunned for a moment, then carefully considered the words, and said: "Your Majesty...are you...going back?"
The High Priest of the Undead nodded slowly and said: "There is intelligence that humans are preparing to cross the sea to attack the Semitic mainland. I want to go back and stop humans' conspiracy.
Are you willing to come with me now?"
Emperor De Rossi hesitated and asked in a low voice: "Does the throne want to give up Ryder City?"
"No," the High Priest of the Undead affirmed: "We will do our best to keep Ryder and use it as a nail driven into the human body until the last drop of blood in his body is drained."
Emperor De Rossi shook his head slightly and said: "But there are millions of human troops outside the city. I'm afraid it's hard to defend Ryder City."
Lich Herod snorted dissatisfied and said: "Some masters and I will be stationed in Ryder City permanently, so what if we have an army of one million?
If necessary, we can turn Ryder into a city of immortals that no living thing can enter."
Emperor De Rossi was startled. He had heard this saying before. Once the city cannot be defended, the lich can fill the entire city with poisonous gas and undead creatures. Any living creature will be killed immediately if it steps into it.
Become part of this city of the dead.
But...but this is his Ryder City.
De Rossi killed his father and regicide, and then defected to the Semitic people, earning the eternal reputation of being a "traitor and scum", not just to have his own territory and become the boss.
This city is his foundation and his lifeblood.
Once it is turned into a city of the undead by the lich, its foundation will be destroyed.
The High Priest of the Undead saw his doubts and said: "Of course, this is only a last resort. We will continue to add troops to Ryder City through teleportation formations or transport. With the help of the masters, guarding Ryder will not be a problem."
Although this is said, it also shows that this city is no longer the focus of the entire strategy. This also represents the failure of this war.
Emperor De Rossi felt ice-cold in his heart. He realized that this matter was irreversible. After all, the millions of soldiers outside the city were not for nothing.
The reason why they have not launched an attack for a long time is because they are worried that the High Priest of the Undead is alone. They are afraid that the most powerful man under the starry sky will use some powerful means to cause them heavy casualties.
De Rossi lowered his head and thought for a while. Then he said: "I want to stay for now, is that okay? Your Majesty?"
He followed the high priest to the Semitic tribe. In other people's continent, he was just a worthless empty emperor. He had no use value, so he was bound to be discriminated against. As time went by, the undead high priest might forget him. That one
Sometimes, even beggars can spit in his face.
Rather than that, it is better to stay here and see some familiar people and things. At the very least, he still has some loyal servants here, so that he can continue to be his uncle here.
The High Priest of the Undead nodded and said calmly: "Well, no matter when you want to leave, just tell Herod that the teleportation array is ready, and he will send you away at any time."
Emperor De Rossi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed and bowed: "Thank you for your care, Your Majesty."
The high priest of the undead stood up, walked around the table and patted De Rossi's shoulder, and said in a gentle tone: "You don't have to be discouraged. I will temporarily make you the prince of the Semitic tribe, and I will find you a worthy person in the Semitic tribe."
Your wife.
In the future, you will be the emperor of both Semites and humans. This is my promise to you and a reward for your loyalty."
The high priest also figured out that since the Semitic royal family and nobles were disobedient, why not support an emperor who satisfied himself.
De Rossi is a very good young man, full of energy, ideals, daring to do things, and he is loyal and respectful to him. Apart from the fact that he is not a Semitic, he really makes the high priest very satisfied.
As for the issue of ability... Emperor De Rossi's ability is indeed not very strong, but it is what the high priest is satisfied with. Why would he want someone with too much ability?
Rebellion?
Those Semitic bastards are quite capable, but those bastards often hold them back. The stronger their ability, the greater their ability to hold them back.
So he urgently needs to support a truly obedient puppet.
However, due to his bloodline, it is difficult for De Rossi to become a Semitic emperor, but it is not impossible to find him a wife who is from a Semitic royal family and let his descendants become Semitic emperors.
De Rossi was so moved that tears filled his eyes, he held the high priest's hand tightly with both hands, bent down and said: "Thank you to the throne of God. Even if I am shattered to pieces, I, De Rossi, will follow the throne of God to the end."
The high priest smiled and nodded. De Rossi's loyalty was what satisfied him the most, and this kind of loyalty was something he had never encountered in anyone else.
What he saw in the Semites and lichs was more fear and obedience.
The high priest took out his hand, greeted the lichs, walked out of the dark basement, walked half a circle in the tunnel, and came straight to a wide circular underground space.
It can be seen from the marks on the four walls that this place was obviously built not long ago. The weak light burned against the walls, illuminating the large underground space dimly.
On the ground, a magic circle with complicated and gorgeous patterns exudes a faint green light.
The high priest led several people into the magic circle and waved to Herod and De Rossi who were parked outside the magic circle.
The green light flashed suddenly, and the dazzling light made Emperor De Rossi couldn't help but close his eyes. When he opened them again, his eyes had become empty. Only Herod and a group of lichs were left beside him.
Lich Herod nodded to Emperor De Rossi. He flicked his sleeves and turned around to leave the basement. He also had to defend against the human army outside the city. He couldn't just count on the remaining tens of thousands of Semitic legions.
Emperor De Rossi walked out of the dull basement, took a breath in the hot and empty outdoors, and walked back to his palace.
In the basement of the lower palace, the emperor unexpectedly discovered a familiar figure, the division commander of the Fourth Caribbean Division, General Melun.
It can be seen that General Melun is not in a good mood either. His brows are furrowed and he is depressed.
It's no wonder that Ren Sui was surrounded by hundreds of enemy troops in an isolated city. He couldn't feel better. He might not be able to see the sun the next day.
Seeing Emperor De Rossi, General Mellen forced a smile, stepped forward and patted Emperor De Rossi's shoulder affectionately, saying: "There is a meeting at the front, and I'll invite your majesty to come with me."
De Rossi smiled and said hello to Melun and agreed. He walked side by side with General Melun to the frontline headquarters.
When the Semitic generals in the headquarters saw Emperor De Rossi, they all had a bad look on their faces. The good ones snorted coldly, while the bad ones spat on the ground and cursed: "What the hell..."
Only General Melun pulled Emperor De Rossi to sit beside him. Among the Semitic generals stationed in Ryder City at this moment, only General Melun had a good attitude towards him.
Others were very disgusted with De Rossi. The Semites believed that it was the incompetence of this human emperor that led to their disastrous defeat today.
What's even more disgusting is that when the Semitic people on the front line needed support the most, this De Rossi actually dragged his feet and shied away, crawling slowly like a tortoise. As a result, the main force on the western front was surrounded by superior human forces and had to surrender.
It can be said that De Rossi is the enemy of their Semitic people, and it would not be an exaggeration to kill him ten thousand times for this kind of behavior.
But what made the Semites hate him so much that they wanted to vomit blood was that the high priest actually trusted this guy completely. Instead of asking for guilt, he rewarded the land granted to Veraplani to Emperor De Rossi.
And the reputation of the Caribbean Division's bad guy has spread throughout the world. Everyone avoids him, for fear of getting into bad luck.
Under this situation, the relationship between Mellen and De Rossi, two brothers in distress, actually got better.
Merlot, the general of the Guards division who was sitting at the top, squinted his eyes, glanced at De Rossi with a dark face, and said: Everyone is here, let's get started."
At this moment, the Semitic legion in the city is commanded by General Melo of the 6th Division of the Praetorian Guard.
After the coalition forces of Wabdor and Maredon defeated the Semites led by Abergren, the 6th Division of the Praetorian Guards, which was located in the Southern Camp of the Semitic army at that time, bravely assumed the task of rearing at the critical moment to cover the Southern Camp.
The other divisions retreated.
This noble act, which was almost suicidal, won high praise from the generals. After retreating to Ryder, Merlot was elected as the commander-in-chief.
General Melo looked at Emperor De Rossi and said: "Has His Majesty the throne left?
God Throne told us a few days ago that he may return to the Semitic tribe recently."
Emperor De Rossi was stunned for a moment. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "The throne has just left Ryder."
This is not a secret. They can find out if they ask Herod.
The surrounding Semitic generals sighed at the same time, and the high priest indeed abandoned them, leaving them to defend this isolated city.
"The throne of God told me that it would provide support," Emperor De Rossi said slowly: "No matter what, we must defend Ryder City. This is the nail into the mainland and must not be lost."
Although he didn't like De Rossi, his words still cheered up the Semitic generals.
General Mello also showed an excited expression. He cheered up and said: "The throne will not abandon us. Everyone, we cannot let His Majesty the throne down. From now on, no matter what the price, we must defend Ryder City."
"Yes~!" the generals shouted in unison.
"Let me allocate the tasks," General Melo turned around and pointed at Ryder's map and said: "The south of the city is guarded by the Fifth Regiment of the Guards, the west of the city is guarded by the Second Division of Antwerp, and the north of the city is guarded by the Fourth Infantry Division.
Division, I will lead the Sixth Division to guard the East City, while the Eleventh Division of Antwerp and the Fourth Caribbean Division are on standby in the city as reserves."
The generals each took their orders and looked at General Mero with admiration. They thought to themselves: Mero is a man of righteousness. He always leaves the most dangerous tasks to himself. There are not many heroes like him nowadays.
Facing the human attacks and bombardments in the east of the city, it must be the place with the greatest pressure. Mero took the initiative, just like he did on the Pad front, so everyone was willing to listen to his command.
"Your Majesty the Emperor, your army," Melo looked at De Rossi, thought for a while and said, "for the time being, you will be responsible for the security of the city."
There are almost no civilians in the city, and there is no need to maintain law and order. It is just a euphemism for despising De Rossi.
Emperor De Rossi didn't care and agreed with a shrug. He didn't want to have only four to five thousand men left to fight on the front line. This was his last team.
After the meeting, General Melun enthusiastically took Emperor De Rossi to have a drink with him. At this moment, everyone knew the virtues of his Fourth Division and had no hope for the Fourth Division. It was said to be a reserve force, but in fact
Just don't do anything and just eat dry food on the side.
But having said that, the Fourth Division is too auspicious. If he really goes to the front line, the broom star will kill him. So for safety reasons, it is better to let them stay in the rear.
General Melo looked at the backs of everyone walking out of the headquarters with a sneer on his lips. However, when he saw the back of General Melun, Mero showed a strange expression and muttered in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, I hate him the most.
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The green light of the teleportation array flashed suddenly, and then dissipated quickly. After seeing the scene in front of him clearly, the High Priest of the Undead was stunned for a moment, and said calmly: "You betrayed me~!"