Invade the white dove

General Roman led [-] cavalry and arrived at the pier of the Doma River three days later.

Seeing Julius standing at the ferry in person to greet him, the old general's brows became less furrowed.

"I don't agree with His Majesty trusting you so unconditionally."

After disembarking from the boat, General Roman rejected the proposal to take a carriage, and with the wind under his feet, he strode towards the city with great strides.

Julius had no choice but to order Hassan to lead the horse and follow him with Sotiria.

"However, I heard that the useless Jones spent three months trying to get this place in order. As the son of a farmer in a remote town, your mind is much better than his."

General Roman under the protection of the armor was tall and strong, even a head taller than Sotiria, probably more than two meters.As he climbed the slope, he talked in a buzzing voice without any breath.

"Maybe I got it wrong, at least you are more suitable to be by His Majesty's side than the noble protons in the court who can only paint and paint."

Julius didn't respond.

As soon as they set foot on the top of the hill, several people condescendingly looked down at Erdu, which was built on flat land not far away. General Roman snorted coldly:

"Shut down your pretended arrogance, young man. We've got a battle to fight soon. I only hope you'll be as dismissive as you are now when you see a blood-soaked corpse."

"Why did Your Majesty suddenly send troops to Nice?" Julis asked.

Drizzle and gusty wind are the best companions of Odong in autumn. Not long after the mist cleared in the morning, it started to drizzle again.Julius looked towards the sea level in the east, and he was afraid that another heavy rain was coming.

"This year's autumn is too cold. The Kingdom of Nice is at the southernmost tip of the Red Sea. In late autumn, there will be ice floes floating over from the Southern Frozen Ocean. Our ship..."

General Roman laughed loudly, and interrupted Julis directly:

"The most prominent place on the western border of the Kingdom of Nice is the Yana Strait, which is only a dozen boats away from Laman Bay. Even if there is ice floes blocking the boat to the middle of the strait, if the wind is calm, the soldiers can swim directly there .”

"Don't underestimate the army of the empire. Mercenaries who drink and play with women all day long are not our opponents."

Julis turned around and looked at the ants-sized soldiers on the Doma River.Even on the swaying ferry, they still stood upright and maintained a neat formation.

"However, the first task His Majesty entrusted to us is to build fortifications in Laman Bay to stop passing ships. Come on, young Duke, and show me your territory and wealth."

After General Roman finished speaking, he walked straight towards the direction of the town.

Of course there is nothing to visit in a city that has been plundered and only a few hundred old and sick are left.However, even facing Erdu, which was no different from the empty city, General Roman was still amazed.

"Indestructible Erdu, the legendary houses are piled up with gold and jewels, grapes and olives are piled up into mountains..."

Even after he walked into the restaurant of the city hall, sat on a chair, and gnawed on the leg of a large suckling pig, General Roman did not forget to recite poems praising Odong's prosperity.

"Yes, even the indestructible Erdu can't stop the claws of the lion." Julius said with a smile, sipping his wine, "Their wealth will eventually become a decoration in your majesty's bedroom."

"Although the old Fino has been ceding the land for more than ten years, he has always firmly grasped the wealth of Odong. Such a small piece of land pays more taxes than other dependent countries every year. How are you going to manage it? "

Julius swallowed the red wine slowly.

"Odong used to be a trading hub between the east and west coasts. There must have been quite a few merchants living here, but they were all sold as slaves by Stupid Jones. I want to redeem them all. And..."

Seeing Roman frowned, he continued to add, "King Andrew of Nice also relied on maritime trade to make his fortune. If possible, I would like to ask His Majesty to 'ask' for advice before peeling off his skin."

His terrifying smile was reflected on the surface of the clear glass.

Sotiria quickly understood Julis' purpose - if the Holy Court could not rush to help and the city of Nice was destroyed, in the hands of Ulis, the king of Nice could at least die a decent death.

If you don't get involved at this time, you won't be a greedy "devil" by nature.

"I heard that noble women in Nice soak themselves very fragrant in rose water every day. I have never tasted their taste."

Sotiria pinched Julis's wrist, and sniffed it intoxicatedly, "Why don't you explain to Kyle that after the city is broken, we will first select the people we want, and those who are left will be freed." disposal?"

Yulis curled his lips and rubbed his fingertips at the corners of Sotiria's lips: "Your Majesty loves me, and if I ask him, he will definitely agree. But Sabol, remember that you are mine, if you dare Do something else with those women..."

"My body and soul belong to you." "Demon Sabol" blinked and spoke softly.

Seeing the two of them huddling together on the same chair, and about to revel on the spot, General Roman snorted coldly, threw away the knife and fork, touched his greasy lips with his cuff, and left the table with a bang.The door of the restaurant was slammed by him, and through the heavy wooden door, one could hear the angry scolding.

Julius let out a long breath.

The cold fingertips rested on his temples in time, and the gentle breath soaked into his body, dispelling the fatigue of the past few days for him, and he relaxedly rested his head on Sotiria's shoulders.

In the past few days, apart from waking up with him in the morning, Sotiria didn't do other things such as kissing the forehead and the corners of the eyes. On the contrary, Julius always wanted to have physical contact with him unconsciously. bump.

That sweaty and panting dream haunted him like a ghost, keeping him from sleeping peacefully every night.

Yulis hated and despised himself who had fallen into delusion, and at the same time he was hopelessly and self-consciously absorbing Sotiria's breath.

His greed made him despise himself, and his body's natural reaction made him helpless. He could only lock himself in the stone room during evening prayers every day, and whip himself severely with thorns and vines.

It seems that only pain can make him feel at ease.

But the trouble with this is that he has to be extra careful not to let Sotiria see his wounds.

"They will first garrison troops in Laman Bay, and the time to build fortifications is enough time for the Angel of Thoth to call other believer countries to join the war..."

Sotiria had delivered the letter to the messenger at the post station, and the Holy Court had already known the news of Stani's secret dispatch of troops.With no way of knowing the plans of the Holy Court right now, Julius can only use his own ideas to figure out what the envoy of Thoth might do.

Over the past ten years, the Aushenism has developed rapidly in the Black Zee Continent. Except for Odong and Niss who openly regard the Aushenism as the state religion, there are many unrecognized monarchs of small countries who are also devout believers of the Aushenism.

Although the individual military power of these countries is no greater than that of Gamman, if they can be united through Thoth oracle, they are definitely opponents that Gamman cannot ignore.

"The opponent is the Garman Empire, and with the help of the devil. No one wants to create a strong enemy for themselves. Whether the alliance can be successful depends on Toth's speech level."

Although Sotiria's tone was neither salty nor weak, Yulis still heard a bit of disdain.

He frowned slightly: "An envoy is the preacher of the God of God in the world. What unites the believers is faith, not eloquence. You..."

If you want to argue that the reason why Sotiria believed in the old gods in the first place is absolutely impossible just because of the fascinating story of the preacher, but remembering that Sotiria is the only believer in the God of Destruction, Julius stopped talking in time.

He doesn't want to poke people where they hurt.

Even if he just thought that Sotiria might be uncomfortable, he didn't want to.

"Ulis...my simple white pigeon." Sotiria just shook his head and smiled, "I hope you can always stick to yourself."