This country was founded after the establishment of the Valley Calendar. It was originally immigrated by the human Qiondas from across the Fallen Star Sea in the south. The reason why they initially chose to settle here was that it had high-quality wood and could make high-quality ships.
But of course, humans' deforestation quickly aroused the alarm of the elves, and the two sides began to confront each other. The elves accused humans of destroying nature and turning the land yellow, while humans believed that these elves were not qualified to interfere in human internal affairs. Anyway, the forest
There are so many, so what does it matter if you cut off a little?
In this way, humans went their own way, and the conflicts between the two sides became more and more acute. Until the year 884 of the Valley Calendar, a large-scale conflict finally broke out between humans and elves in Zambia.
Of course, humanity failed miserably.
After all, the elves are an interstellar-level civilization. They are just unwilling to start a war because of their good nature. It does not mean that they cannot fight.
The failure of this war caused Jondas to abandon the colony.
However, precisely because of the surrender of the suzerain state, Zambia developed instead, losing the control of the suzerain state and the requirement for large-scale logging. Humans in this region relied on farming, herding and commerce, and introduced craftsmen, gradually forming the prototype of the country.
Finally, in the year 913 of the Vale Calendar, the Raven Duke Saravel successfully unified the territory east of Cormyr and established Zambia.
At this time, a large number of mineral veins were discovered in the northern Moon Sea area. The Raven Duke keenly sensed the business opportunities. Since the Moon Sea to Zambia needed to pass through the Cormanso Forest, the Raven Duke decided to negotiate with the elves and requested
The elves leave a road in the forest for Zambia, and the route can be chosen and designated by the elves.
After a series of coercion and inducements, coupled with Duke Raven's threat that "our war will never end", the elves were forced to accept this proposal.
Zambia prospered as a result, and the country began to play the role of a transit point for trade between the north and the south of the country. Merchants gradually became Zambia's ruling class. In Zambia, the political power is for business services. They usually abide by business contracts, even if they tear up the contract.
Compensation for breach of contract will be paid, but only if the business contract is complete enough - Zambians will not let go of any loopholes and ambiguities in the contract.
Zambians’ pursuit of money has reached a pathological level. Making money, doing business, and buying luxury goods are the meaning of life for most Zambians. Here, political corruption, bribery, and black gold trading are not only not a shame, but are even considered
It is something that is openly encouraged and commendable (but Zambians respect the law very much and are unwilling to do anything illegal).
This is an expansion-oriented commercial country. In recent years, there have been frequent disputes with Cormyr due to border conflicts. Therefore, when the Son of Bane invited the Zambian army to help resolve "civil strife," Zambia was naturally happy to go.
Zambians are very confident in their military. Each of these soldiers are professional soldiers who receive generous salaries and have undergone long-term training. They may not be as full of honor as the Purple Dragon Knights, but they are all cold-blooded killers.
They are already prepared.
In the dark night, merchant ships entered the port. The Zambian army in black robes and armor, and the Zambian elite under the command of Grand Duke Samalon, skillfully rushed into the port dock area. According to the agreement, their attack would be launched in the early morning, covering the city.
The dark clouds and darkness covered everything so tightly that the continuous battles in the city made it impossible for the burning Susar to notice the secret landing of these troops.
There were more than 1,500 of them, and they were all well-trained. The more than 100 people who landed first rushed to the port, and their heavy military boots made a squeaking sound when they stepped on the wet wooden boards.
According to intelligence, the dock area wall was built on a stone foundation, made of hardwood, and was equipped with watchtowers.
Normally, Cormyr's troops are all on standby on the city walls. Hundreds of dock defenders patrol behind the battlements. Any enemy who tries to break the gate to the palace will fall into a killing zone set by spearmen and archers.
middle.
In the slums on the outskirts of Sousal, the narrow streets and crowded shabby houses constitute a defensive advantage that can only be blocked by one man.
The Navy Pier is centered around a fortress built of shining black marble, and the terrain is more open. This means that the attackers have to withstand the crossfire of archers on the roof.
However, when the Zambians boarded the dock, they found that there was nothing here.
No people, no goods, no troops, and no alarms.
Nothing.
The Zambians didn't understand. They formed formations under the leadership of their commanders and carefully tested their surroundings.
"There is nothing in the desert." Far away, Aaron stood on a small building. He murmured expressionlessly: "There is nothing in the desert. Nothing is what people want."
He is about to start a sacrifice. Although it will cause thousands of lives to be lost, this is not the time to be merciful!
With his fingertips touching the ground, a large chaos ritual circle appeared on the ground in the dock area, and a giant blood-red skull rose from the circle!
"What? What is this?" The Zambian army looked puzzled at the skulls with a diameter of two meters rising one after another in front of them. Some people even tried to touch them with their hands.
The next second, the skull exploded on the spot, and the bursting fire and skull fragments directly blew the bodies of these curious people into dust! Immediately afterwards, groups of Khorne Vampires appeared in the magic circle!
They have ruby red skin - a color that pleases their masters, they have humanoid bodies, beast-like faces, slender skulls with long horns, and pupilless eyes that burn with rage - these eyes will
Painfully thought of the Lord of War.
They and their muscular limbs are notorious for their ferocious attacks and strong desire for war - they are unstoppable, and anyone who dares to stop them will be torn to pieces by their terrifying power.
The Hell Blade in the hands of the vampire immediately drank the flesh and blood of the Zambians. These jagged iron swords reflected the will of Khorne. As long as they were injured by the Hell Blade, the Zambians' bodies would immediately feel deflated.
They shriveled up like a rubber ball. These weapons cut gold and iron, and immediately blew up a hurricane of death on the Zambians!
This is an enemy that Zambians have never seen! The armor is crushed to pieces in the hands of these Khorne demons. Every time a human's blood is drank, the vampire's power becomes stronger.
"Steady! Steady!" the Zambian commander shouted angrily. He ordered the soldiers to form formations. This battlefield veteran had only fought against rebel nobles and forest monsters at most. The enemy in front of him was far beyond his knowledge.
, they desperately discovered that the surprise attack that was supposed to defeat the Susar people instead entangled them. When they saw those three-meter-high armored demons rushing towards them, most of them chose to run for their lives.
Anyone who resists will be killed immediately by the blade of hell.
"Shoot!" A group of hard crossbowmen gathered at the command of the commander. They lined up and relied on the physical instincts trained during long training to pull the trigger on the Khorne vampires, but each crossbow bolt
The attacks intensified the vampires' energy and intensified their madness. The elite guards who followed them took out black kerosene from the cabin, and the burning fire finally blocked the group of vampires a little.
But before they could recover, new enemies appeared in the array.
The Khorne Steel Bull Knight, riding a flaming steel bull, wearing heavy armor and bearing the eight-pillar emblem on his head, has appeared!
These steel bull knights went straight through the flames as if they were not afraid of pain. The Zambian soldiers who formed the shield wall with the ferocious impact were smashed into pieces and fled in panic.
The bloody battle ax in the hands of the steel bull knights chopped down all those who tried to stop them. The ferocious steel bulls trampled the roadblocks hurriedly set up to stop them, rushed into the guarding pikemen, and continued the attack.
More and more enemies were involved in this massacre. The demons who wanted to win the favor of Khorne desperately drove their men to the docks. Khorne's army rushed in like a herd, resisting the firepower of the Zambians.
They were torn into pieces.
The fleeing enemies began to trample and crush each other, and the rain of arrows fell like a waterfall, but they could not shake the brass armor of the steel bull riders. After the archers saw their friendly troops being helplessly slaughtered by the armored demon riders,
He tried desperately to escape.
However, this is a dock, where can they hide?
Soon, the dock area was filled with blood. The Khorne Vampires and Steel Bull Knights who had harvested enough collected their heads and returned home with their loads.
The dock area fell into deathly silence again, and a new transport ship appeared on the sea level of Long Lake in the distance.
New heads! New sacrifices! Fresh blood!
Khorne's sacrificial ceremony continued, and Aaron was also talking to General Powell in the military camp in the dock area.
"I'm sorry to bother you, General Powell. If I guess correctly, His Excellency Manakorn and His Royal Highness Duke Marelli should have already said hello to you before, allowing Zambians to enter the capital."
Aaron, Gordon, and Fiolena stood in the general's office and said to the commander of the dock defenders who looked slightly panicked.
"Yes...that's right..." General Powell is a middle-aged man in his forties. He looked at Gordon behind Aaron and thought that your father did not inform me about this.
What?
"You have also seen that Susar is burning. Just at the banquet just now, it is a recognized fact that His Royal Highness Duke Caspar conspired to assassinate Her Royal Highness the Queen. Her Highness the Queen has fully authorized me to handle all matters on her behalf.
"
Aaron took out the ring he obtained from Alice Searle and showed it to General Powell: "Now, who's side should we stand on? Needless to say, right?"
"Now, the evidence that Duke Casper colluded with the devil to attack the city has been conclusive. Please put the overall situation first, General Powell." Aaron pointed to the large Khorne ritual circle in the distance outside the window: "All Zambians who have landed, 伱
We just need to guide them to the magic circle, and the demons will naturally help you handle the rest. All you have to do is watch, guide, and watch again."
"..." The muscles on General Powell's face kept twitching.
The duke, the princess, the devil, the demon, the Zambian, who is the murderer? Who brought this disaster and caused the pearl on the shore of Long Lake to fall into flames?
He could not make any judgment, but Duke Marelli had indeed told him before that the Zambians would be allowed in.
Just when General Powell was hesitant, Gordon, the grandson of Duke Marelli, stood up and said: "Bowe, you are not to blame for this matter. This is completely my grandpa's misjudgment of the form of the kingdom."
"Really?" Sure enough, General Powell hesitated. Gordon was the eldest grandson of Duke Marelli, and his words were too weighty.
"Really, please help." Gordon continued: "Bowe, have you forgotten our friendship?"
The expression on General Powell's face changed back and forth, and finally he nodded slowly: "I...I understand."
"Thanks!"
In this way, under the command of the spy Powell, one ship after another Zambian foreign troops landed in the dock area. Under the guidance of the dock defenders, they stepped into the Khorne circle again and again in the dark.
among.
No one will survive.
…………
In the Dragon Knight Club, Alice Sayre was still sitting on the bed. The Queen Regent had fire in her eyes. She wrapped herself in a quilt and listened to the report of her subordinates.
"Oh no, Your Highness! The Marine Corps is dispatched!"
"Your Highness, news from Commander Yuri Bakov, the devil's army is besieging the palace!"
"Your Highness, the major churches have responded to our demands and sent troops, but they are unwilling to participate in this civil strife. For now, they still prioritize destroying the devil."
"Your Highness, the teleportation spell has failed. Casper and the others interfered with the teleportation spell. We cannot get reinforcements through teleportation!"
Messages came in one after another from the outside, and Alice Searle calmly issued one order after another.
At this time, the regent's calm, domineering side of the military was revealed. She was not frightened by the bad situation in front of her, even though she was forced to become an enemy of her brother-in-law because of this incident, and was even locked up by Aaron.
Despite the imprint on her soul and body, the regent princess always remained calm.
"Send an order to the palace defenders to activate all defense facilities and be sure to hold on for enough time."
"Notify the Battle Mage Academy, notify Fangda Hester and Charlotte, we need support!"
"Order all Purple Dragon Knights to dispatch."
"What is Aaron doing? Hasn't he come back yet?"
Alice Ser's calmness also greatly affected everyone in the Dragon Knight Club. Everyone was conquered by the princess's calm look and gradually calmed down from the panic.
Just as Alice Searle predicted, as long as they persist, as long as they persist until dawn, victory will definitely belong to them!
Aaron's cousin Robert came in, and he knelt in front of Alice Serre: "Your Highness, there is an Anaheim private army gathering outside the city. According to Aaron's instructions, the half-orc Doherty has led
Let his people solve this problem."
"Aaron... how many things are you hiding from me?!" The eyes of the regent princess were like blazing steel daggers, which scared Robert to the point where he dared not speak out. Under the terrifying power of the dragon, his cousin did not support him at all.
Unable to stop himself, he kept his head low and told the princess of Aaron's plan.
"Orc Doherty leaves the city from Quentin Bridge? But doesn't it have to pass through the Purple Dragon Knight's defense area?" Alice Searle immediately judged the possible outcome: "Ian Hutson will let a group of orcs walk out of the city in the middle of the night.
Pass here?"
"Yes." Robert said quickly and flatteringly.
"Why?"
"Because the Chief Inspector accepted Aaron's gift of 500 gold lion coins."
"...Aaron!!! When this thing is over, you can wait to be put in a cage and ravaged by me!!!" The princess was angry.
But she couldn't care so much at this time. After telling Robert to get out, she raised the purple dragon ring on her right hand.
"Mother? Can you hear me?"
"Something happened. My brother-in-law... was bewitched by others and colluded with the devil to rebel."
"Please contact Lord Kelben Blackstaff immediately, we need his help."
The Queen Mother Phil Farrell sighed softly on the other end of the ring, indicating that she understood, and broke off contact.
Five minutes later, everyone in Susar saw a beam of light rising into the sky from within the palace, shining into the dark clouds.
A dragon emblem pattern emerged from the light beam.
The kingdom of heaven, the edge of the crystal wall system, the supreme sky, a place where countless terrifying existences exist.
A 35-meter-long super giant dragon suddenly sensed something. He turned around, and behind him was a young dragon about 8 meters long, which obviously had a strong connection with him.
Both giant dragons exude terrifying power, especially the super giant dragons. Their whole bodies are covered with scales that shine like tiny diamonds. The difference is that the scales of the super giant dragons are not so dazzling and automatically refract light.
The scales of younger dragons are more gorgeous and shiny in black and purple.
"There seems to be an interesting message, an invitation from the Black Staff." The super giant dragon spread its wings: "Would you like to go and have a look? Egil?"
"Didn't you say that you want to find your own treasure?"
"Humph~ That's of course~" The young dragon swung its tail and its claws were circling in the void. It was extremely proud: "Weak water splashes are not worth mentioning in front of the huge waves. They can prevent me, Egil, from seizing
All enemies of your own treasure will be bitten to pieces!"