Can't I develop my own character?

"Lord Ryan, if she stays here, can I order her to do things?" Amabena blinked. "The Lot Kingdom doesn't keep idle people."

Elvian said calmly, "Really? Aren't you the biggest idler?"

"What do you know? I am with my father-in-law. Whatever my father-in-law does is what I do."

Seeing Amabena's smug look, Elvian was furious. How could a king be so shameless? Where are your morals? Aren't you ashamed?

Yet, such a shameless king, now leading the Kingdom of Lot to seek refuge with Ryan, is actually living a better life than her, Wildea!

This comparison made Elvian even angrier.

However, when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. She never thought that one day she would work under the stupid queen whom she once despised the most.

"Then you can lead some soldiers and practice some exercises when you have nothing to do." Ryan said.

Anyway, the Kingdom of Lot is short of military talents, and Elvian is absolutely awesome at leading troops to fight.

"I don't mind." Elvian suddenly smiled. "But Ryan, you and I are married by arrangement. When do you plan to hold our wedding?"

Amabena chuckled: "You, you still want to marry Lord Ryan."

"Why, what's wrong with me?"

Although Elvian never thought about those things, she never felt that she was inferior to other women. She was absolutely confident in her appearance and figure.

As for why she mentioned the wedding, Elvian suddenly thought of what Avril had said about conquest. There was nothing else to do in Silvermoon City anyway, and if they could actually succeed... maybe only a 1% chance? Conquering Ryan would be a huge contribution to Wildea, right?

"I can't see what you're good at." Amabena proudly shook the 'imperial book' in her hand, "You're obviously a rookie, and a rookie who can't put down his dignity. Lord Ryan won't like someone like you.

Elvian sneered: "Amabena, you are a queen, but you are so proud of it?"

"Yes, I'm good at it. Lord Ryan likes it, and I'm very proud!" Amabena puffed out her chest. The huge giant made Elvian's eyes hurt. It had to be said that she did lose in the face of such impact.

"Ugh... Damn it."

In this match, Elvian was completely defeated.

She suddenly realized a problem.

Could it be that Amabena is not stupid after all???

What seems like a series of stupid and bad operations is actually the best choice at the moment. If you think carefully about the situation of the Kingdom of Lot, no one else can do better than Amabena!

One wrong step and the Kingdom of Lot would be gone.

hiss!

It's a terrifying thought!

"No, no, no, how could Amabena possibly think of this? She's just lucky. She's a fool."

Looking at Amabena's smug look, Elvian was unwilling to admit that he was worse than this idiot.

just.

As Amabena said, if Ryan doesn't like it, how can he conquer it?

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Thinking about it this way, she is indeed not as good as Avril. At least Ryan really likes the latter.

"Okay, let's talk about the wedding later. Go find Monica and ask her to work for the Lot Kingdom with you." Ryan waved his hand.

"Monica?" Alvian was startled. "She's not dead?"

"Who said she was dead?"

"Where is she!"

"He's in the dungeon."

Ryan took Elvian to the dungeon and asked her to be responsible for persuading Monica.

That female knight has been imprisoned for so long, waiting for Elvian to lead the kingdom's army to conquer the Kingdom of Lot. Now, she can finally meet His Majesty whom she has been looking forward to day and night. Although the way is a bit special, just tell me whether you have met him or not, right?

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After leaving the touching reunion to the master and the servant, Ryan returned to the room and called Delia over.

Old Joe is going to make more trouble. He wants to go to the City of Desire again to steal the magatama, but he needs a key to enter the City of Desire.

Delia has successfully collected a key these days.

In addition to this, there are things happening in the City of Desire. Bernard somehow determined that the Temple of Desire is located in the Kingdom of Lot, and believers of Desire have been coming in one after another in the past few days.

Delia also received an order. Bernard asked her to find a way to determine the location of the temple entrance. Although she looked for it, she really couldn't find it.

Of course she couldn't find it. Ryan thought that the way to get in was that Amabena pried it out of her grandfather's coffin.

However, other entrances cannot be ruled out. Delia can look for them anyway. If there are other entrances, he must find a way to block them in advance and prevent those people from the City of Desire from getting the secrets inside.

So what is the secret? A witch's secret?

If he was chosen by the God of Desire, then he would have obtained that power.

After Delia left, Ryan called Jonathan and handed him the key.

"Let's make it clear first, don't take any risks."

"Don't worry." Old Joe's eyes lit up when he saw the key. "I'll be careful this time. That old bastard Bernard won't be able to find me."

"As for the magatama, forget it. It's the secret of the Temple of Desire anyway, and it has nothing to do with us."

Ryan has no interest in the power of desire.

"I know. I'll try it first."

Jonathan accepted the key, but then asked with some concern, "Is that Elvian just going to stay in Silvermoon City? What if she wants to kill someone if I'm not here?"

"It's okay, I have a backup plan."

"Oh, all right."

Although Jonathan could see that Elvian had completely lost her intention to kill, there was still a risk as she was at an extraordinary level.

But seeing Ryan's look, Jonathan felt relieved.

"Let's go~"

Old Joe turned around and waved goodbye as he left.

Ryan took out the mirror again and started calling the Archduke.

Winter has arrived, and the environment on the prairie has become extremely harsh. The cold weather has made the Western Barbarians suffer terribly. This year is different from previous years. Although the army has suffered the least losses, they have not been able to snatch any supplies.

In terms of combat power, the Iron Blood Army is definitely stronger than the Western Barbarian Army.

We couldn’t destroy the Western Barbarians before because they were too scattered, but if there was a head-on collision, the Western Barbarians would be no match.

Maganna led the army to build a defense line and stared at the invading Western Barbarian Army. The four legions also had experience in defensive battles. Anyway, for such a long time, they had not let the Western Barbarian Army get through.

Even if some of them manage to break through the defense by chance, then what? How do they get back?

The few people who went there will only face endless pursuit by the Iron Blood Army in the future.

It has to be said that after the Iron Blood Army expanded to 100,000 soldiers, fighting against the Western Barbarian Army was basically like a father fighting his son, with no pressure at all.

However, according to the Grand Duke, the Western Barbarian Army suddenly stopped attacking in the past two days, and seemed to be planning something big. She heard that a "hero" had appeared in the Western Barbarian Army, and now the Western Barbarian soldiers all obeyed the orders of that hero.

Hero is a title of the Western Barbarians tribe. The next level is Warrior. Those who can be named Warrior are very powerful beings in the Western Barbarians tribe. As for Hero, there is usually only one in the entire tribe.

The Western Barbarians existed in the form of tribes, and the Western Barbarian Army was actually formed by the union of many tribes. Although there had been tribal heroes before, those guys were just "rats" in the eyes of the Grand Duke.

Ryan thought about it. There really wasn't much information about Ximan's game. He only remembered that there was a female character that could be conquered, but because it wasn't part of the main storyline, it didn't receive much attention... Of course, it could also be because the character portrait didn't gain any XP for the player.

According to the conventional routine of the game, this specific character must have an important position in the Western Barbarians. Maybe he is the one with the strongest bloodline of this generation and has the hope of becoming a racial god.

If a character of this level leads the Western Barbarian Army into battle, he should not be underestimated.

"...Grand Duke, don't worry. I'll prepare in the next few days and return to the Western Territory. I'll bring a gilded merchant group with me and proceed according to the plan we discussed earlier."

"Well, I know. This Grand Duke is not in a hurry. The ones who should be anxious now are those barbarians, hahaha!" Maganna was actually in a very good mood. Seeing that the winter was about to become freezing cold, the barbarians were anxious but helpless. After so many years of fighting with the Western barbarians, this year was the most comfortable.

The Duke laughed with his hands on his hips, looking very proud and adorable.

The Grand Duke is really awesome... Ryan thought, the Grand Duke has three good qualities: he is delicate and soft and easy to push down.

Damn it, I want to fly to the Western Territory now and contribute to its development.

According to Ryan's plan, he intended to take Elsa's family caravan with him. This caravan was quite large, and considering the reputation of the gilded merchant, now was the best time to go to the prairie.

After all, the Grand Duke has blocked the Western Border. Many gilded merchant groups are intimidated by the Grand Duke's majesty and dare not enter the prairie. Although the mainland has a high tolerance for gilded merchants, that is Maganna, the iron-blooded Grand Duke. What if she ignores this and kills people? What can you do?

Rather than taking a gamble on the possibility that Maganna would not go crazy, these gilded merchants would rather give up the business opportunities in the prairie. Saving their lives is still the most important thing.

However, in order to trade with the barbarians, he must first prepare enough supplies, otherwise the other party will not even look at him.

Also, he had to ensure that there was sufficient military force to prevent the Western barbarians from taking desperate measures to steal things.

In fact, to deal with the Western Barbarians, if there is enough time, it would be a good idea to implement a trade policy, allowing the Augustus Empire to trade with the Western Barbarians in exchange for their war horses and other supplies, slowly eroding the fighting spirit of these Western Barbarians and allowing for infiltration.

Human nature is greedy and content with enjoying life. If we can obtain supplies without fighting, why should we fight for our lives?

Moreover, judging from the class situation in this world, a large amount of materials will definitely flow into the upper class, and the lower-class Western barbarians can only be exploited. They hand over things but can only get a small amount of materials. If this goes on for a long time, won’t class contradictions arise?

Once there is a problem internally, there will be an opportunity to take advantage.

If this plan fails, Ryan plans to do it this way and spend more time. Anyway, the problem of the Western Barbarians must be solved.

After finishing talking with the Grand Duke, Ryan opened the game again and began to check on the status of his alts.

“Why am I so busy every day?”

What happened to lying down and being a salted fish?

Fortunately, the development of the small accounts is going smoothly. The biggest trouble is still on the side of 'Motis'. The declaration of war by the Arcadia Empire was a bit unexpected. As long as this border war has no result, the Northern Federation will not be stable.

However, after hearing what Elvian said, Ryan estimated that with 30,000 against 10,000, they would most likely lose. It was too late to deploy troops now, so he could only act according to circumstances later.

The good news is that the Deep Sea Hunter Edict issued by Mortis summoned a big boss - the old man Mortis met when he changed his job.

The old man appeared in the capital of the Northern Federation and provided Mortis with an important piece of information: the broken part of the Black Sword Elk was in the City of Desire!

Of course, that thing was not broken by the people of the City of Desire, but was the achievement of the God of Desire back then. It was only later sealed up by the people of the City of Desire, which was equivalent to a great achievement dedicated to the God of Desire. After all, the Deep Sea Hunter race was also very famous in the past.

But knowing it is not easy to get the broken sword back. It is in the core area of ​​the City of Desire, displayed under the statue of the God of Desire.

There is no need to talk about the barrier and heavy guarding is a routine operation, and that is also where the city lord lives.

In other words, even if a seventh-level transcendent went in, the risk of snatching that thing would be very high.

The old man planned to enter the City of Desire and take back the broken sword for King Mortis.

"The king has returned, and the broken sword will be reforged. Great Wild Hunt, His glory will shine forever in the souls of deep-sea hunters!" The old man raised his hand and shouted.

"Is this old man safe?"

Ryan looked at the game interface, hesitant about whether to stop it. Although he was unsure about the old man's strength, the latter knew it clearly, but he had not entered the City of Desire to steal things for so many years, which clearly meant that he was not sure.

It just so happened that Old Joe was about to go in. He was very familiar with the place. The success rate would be higher if he investigated first and then took action, or he could ask Old Joe for support when the time came.

"Harkram, I see your loyalty, but don't worry. I have other plans for this matter. Don't worry, I swear in the name of the Wild Hunt that I will make lust pay!"

Ryan asked Mortis to calm the old man down first.

If the old man has the seventh level, that would be precious combat power.

After finishing this, Ryan switched to the 'Vene' interface. The two empresses are now the focus of his attention, and he still needs to operate them manually when necessary.

Apart from the war, the biggest headache for 'Vene' is the chaos caused by the Eye of Dawn and Dusk. Fortunately, she found a lot of information about Creed from the place provided by Jonathan, and is currently planning a counterattack against the Eye of Dawn and Dusk.

What’s interesting is that many of the Blood Bishops who were originally instigated by the Eye of Dawn and Dusk actually openly wanted to join the Holy Blood Army.

Because in the eyes of the Blood Bishops, 'Xia Li' is the Blood God's eternal chosen one, so the Holy Blood Army is naturally the 'regular' Blood God's army!

After seeing this message, Ryan immediately retreated tactically.

"You know what... this is indeed a way to quickly expand your power."

Among the many Outer God sects, the Blood Archbishops are the most numerous. However, these people are often too crazy to be controlled and are not suitable for integration into the army.

Therefore, Ryan did not intend to absorb them into the Holy Blood Army, but if he could use the identity of 'Charlie' to control some of the Blood Archbishops' power, that would be fine. After all, that was what the old emperor did before.

The power of the outer gods cannot be eliminated, so controlling them is also a way, and it can also be used to deal with those old bastards of the Eye of Dawn and Dusk.

"After Xia Li destroys the Kingdom of Kainte, we can consider this matter."

Ryan thought about it and asked 'Weine' to prepare some supplies for him and take them directly to the prairie.