"Himmer~" The Butcher King burped loudly. He could no longer count the glass of beer he had drunk. Agrim-Tiefen shook his head: "Oh, I saw the woman in the lake appearing in the waves. Her fishy smell, hehe, she appeared with her foot washing water."

"No~hiccup~No, that's Lilith. Lilith is extraditioning me, Lilith is coming to pick me up." Alaros has also become a gaze, and the wood elf hero burps: "She appears from the moonlight and takes me out of the mortal world!"

"What ~ Moonlight, now it's, daytime!"

"No, it's not outside now, is it raining heavily?"

The Butcher King and Alaros fell one after another, and finally the fight was terminated with a draw.

On the other side, Knight King Ryan sat with everyone, on a long table that was put together, Ryan and Mogianna sat in the main seat, with Veronica on his left hand, and then Aurora who was forced to participate in the event. The Sanctuary Witch never missed any opportunity to expand his influence.

"What seems to be something wrong with the porridge shed, Your Majesty." A soldier came over and said, "The fifty buckets of porridge were all given, but there were still many people who did not receive the porridge. Many people were very dissatisfied. Some gangsters seemed to be secretly inciting refugees to come and attack our camp."

"Tell Vamir about this!" Ryan said directly to the soldiers: "Tell him that if he ignores his people, then our Brittanian army can be prepared to withdraw."

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The Knight King quietly waited for the arrival of the fairy in the lake. He tasted the sweet maple croissant croissant. Veronica took his arm and whispered, "Dear, I may have to be here with you."

Ryan immediately understood what Veronica meant: "You have to go back?"

"Hmm." Veronica was a little embarrassed, but she really had to go back.

The Gallan Council has now degenerated into a sorcerer assembly hall. All the organizations and structures established in the entire parliament for hundreds of years have been destroyed in the previous Gallan destruction. Although Ryan has received full support, the Gallan has lost its ability to operate independently, and most of the matter must be done by Veronica himself.

Furthermore, the entire head organization of the Witcher's Rally, including Speaker Veronica, Deputy Speaker Aurora and Theresa, have been taken out by Ryan. After a long time, there will definitely be problems in the operation of the entire Rally. Even in the previous Gallan Parliament, the Speaker Margarita has always been in charge of the Sky Dome and rarely goes out.

"The Grass Festival is coming. I just bought more than a hundred girls with magical talents from refugees. You know, Ryan, most of these people are time bombs and must be sent back to the Sky Castle as soon as possible for enlightenment and magic education." Veronica continued with some embarrassment: "If you leave this way, the uncontrolled magical talents of the girls will form magic winds, causing all kinds of strange things to happen. If you don't control them, the Chaos Wind begins to whisper to the evil god, and the magic power is out of control until the Chaos Portal appears."

"Yeah." Ryan nodded when he heard this, and the Knight King thought secretly in his heart.

In fact, if Motkin had not been defeated so quickly that Veronica had time to collect a large number of magical girls, then this would not have happened. But since he could save so many girls and get a lot of fresh blood for the sorcerer gathering, Ryan naturally had no reason to refuse. The Knight King was just a little regretful that Veronica could not participate in the subsequent war: "When will he plan to leave? Are Aurora and Theresa going to leave too?"

"It's better to go back, and we'll go back when Teresa arrives." Aurora said very tiredly. The witch of the Holy Land summoned the Supreme Elemental Lord of the Ice before and exhausted all her magic power. For the wizard, magic power cannot be recovered in one or two days: "Tresa must also go back with me. I have to rest in bed for two or three months, and she must be my assistant."

"Thank you for your hard work." Ryan didn't say anything more.

The Knight King noticed a black bat flying over his camp, so he accused him of guilt and left for a while.

The lake god witch Mojiana also noticed this scene. Mojiana thought about it and also stood up, saying that you eat first and I will leave.

Returning to the big tent, the black bat had landed in Ryan's tent. The bat called out twice at Ryan. The Knight King untied a small note from the bat's legs, picked it up and took a few glances.

Mogianna came in from outside, and the Lake Goddess Witch cared about, "What's wrong, Lane, what's this?"

"Hal Harris, do you remember?" Ryan handed the note to Mogianna, and the Knight King's face relaxed a little: "The one who was in Musilon?"

"I remember, I remember you reached some tacit understanding with him?" Mogianna put down the small note: "He said that Valazzi Haken, the commander of the Blood Dragon Knights, and Manfred von Castein, the last vampire Count, were waiting for an opportunity in the Shadow Forest, but they have decided to retreat now?"

"Varazhi Haken is a member of the Blood Dragon family. Varazhi Haken and Luthor Haken were originally leaders who arranged for their offspring after leaving alone in the plan of the Blood Dragon Abbey's ancestor Abbot Wallace." Ryan nodded, and the Knight King continued: "As for Manfred, there is no need to say more. You are very familiar with him, Mogianna."

"Familiar? If hatred counts, he and I are really familiar with him." Mogianna gritted her teeth: "I hope you don't make such bad jokes in the future, otherwise I will extend your time with me by at least half."

Ryan was a little embarrassed when he heard this. He hurriedly hugged Mojana and kissed her forehead, then said, "Sorry, I didn't mean it. I just wanted to say, you are familiar with Manfred, you know the nature of this guy."

The relationship between the undead and chaos is like the relationship between the undead and humans. It is full of contradictions and irreconcilable contradictions. What the undead wants is to establish a kingdom of the dead and become the master of the living. The goal of Chaos is to destroy everything and let all things return to nothingness. From this point of view alone, it is very normal for the undead to fight against Chaos.

In the letter, the vampire Baron Hal Harris said that the Blood Dragon Master Valazzi and the Vampire Earl Manfred are both waiting, and they are waiting for a battle between the Chaos Army and the Human Alliance, both of which are both in the defeat.

Then, the army of undead will sweep across the north of the empire, both chaos and humans will be eliminated, leaving behind a kingdom belonging to the dead.

But the development of things was much beyond Valazzi and Manfred's expectations. Motkin committed suicide, the Chaos Army was defeated, and although the human coalition suffered losses, its strength remained. In addition, Ryan was here.

This name alone makes Valazzi and Manfred difficult. From another perspective, Valazzi and Manfred are also destined to be characters of two factions. Blood Dragon is martial, fierce, and pays attention to honor and oath. Von Castein is cunning and insidious, likes court power and appreciates betrayal and authority. If the two undead forces cannot unite together, there is no possibility of defeating Ryan at all.

The great Knight King, his great reputation is too dazzling. He is simply the sun. The Blood Ancestor does not come out, and no undead dares to challenge him alone.

In the end, both Manfred and Valazzi decided to retreat, and Manfred retreated towards Sylvania, and Valazzi would take his men back to the high mountains in the north of the Rooftop Mountains of the World, waiting for the next chance to make a comeback.

"Anyway, this is good news. We just need to focus on dealing with the remaining Chaos Army." Ryan smiled.

He is already confident in the new battle plan.

By the time Ryan and Mogianna came out of the tent, it was already noon.

The fairy in the lake was already sitting in the position where Ryan should have sat. The Duke, the Holy Grail Knight, the old guards knelt all over the ground, and the camp was filled with shouts of praising the fairy in the lake. Seeing Ryan and Mogianna appear, the goddess looked at Ryan with some anger and then signaled that she could start.

On the high platform, everyone is watching, and under the goddess' skirt, endless glory.

"The old commander of the Guards, the wartime marshal, the Baron Nottingham, the recipient of the Special Grail Medal, Lord Bertrand Tal's Eye, please come forward." The fairy in the lake smiled and reached out to signal.

The old commander of the Guards, Bertrand Tal, was wearing a full set of Guards' uniforms, and a commander's triangle hat with three colorful kites on his head quickly climbed to the platform. The golden embroidery on the black jacket was so dazzling, and the jacket and breeches were also made of silk, with gorgeous appearance, and oak branches and iris patterns on the collar and sleeves.

A large row of medals and medals jingled. As the "old man" who surrendered since Ryan became an earl, Bertrand is only in his forties this year, but has participated in almost all major battles. There are nearly ten battle medals alone. In addition to a row of medals and service medals, Bertrand's glory made everyone jealous. Not to mention the serfs and free people, even the knights and nobles, and even the Holy Grail Knights felt jealous and jealous. Several Holy Grail Knights even made up their minds to participate in more wars in the future so that they could have more medals and medals on their bodies.

Bertram's eyes were filled with tears. This bandit leader who was born in Bastogne, who made money by resisting taxes and shooting wild animals, never thought that he would have such a day today. He choked up and knelt in front of the fairy in the lake on one knee. He whimpered, "Madam...I never thought..."

"You can make the right choice every time, Bertrand." The fairy in the lake said to Bertrand with a smile: "Every time, you can make a great contribution. You are the hero of our Brittany. Your arrows shoot at the heart of the enemy, bring us victory and death to the enemy. Now, I will grant it to you."

The two lake god prophets lifted the jade plate, which contained two medals. The crystal of the divine power of the fairy in the lake condensed on the highest lady's medal in the lake. The goddess stretched out her hand and took one: "Get up, my hero, the glorious commander of the old guard."

Bertrand quickly got up, and the fairy in the lake reached out and in the most conspicuous position of Bertrand's chest, he put the medal with the goddess's face and the holy grail and the iris pattern. He reached out and patted: "Take it yourself."

Bertrand went down and walked down the platform with everyone's applause and envious jealous eyes. What excited all Brittanians was that there was also a Supreme Lady's Medal in the Lake in the plate.

To whom will this medal be awarded? The people on the court had the most intense discussion.

Ryan's heart was moved, the second highest lady medal in the lake? The goddess had never told him about this. What was she trying to do?

"There is another warrior." The fairy in the lake said to everyone faintly, and the figure of the goddess was constantly on the platform. "There is another warrior in Brittany who has completed countless myths and miracles, he has achieved impossible tasks, he has completed a decisive battle of defeating the more with few, and he has made great contributions to this war against the invasion of chaos. Therefore, I have also prepared the second highest medal to be awarded to him."

"It's a pity that he is not here today." The goddess continued: "So, I will keep this medal for the time being. When all the victorious troops return, Ryan and Sulia will hold a new medal ceremony at the Curona Palace. At that time, I will appear and personally award the Supreme Lady's Medal to the warrior."

Oh! Everyone knows it now, and everyone knows who the other highest medal will be awarded.

After hearing this, Ryan smiled bitterly. This goddess really never forgot to make trouble at any time. She asked her to award Bertrand the medal. She immediately diverged her mind and found another medalist to find a balance.

Ryan knew who she was going to reward, and as she said, if Bertrand was worthy, that person would be worthy.

Let's do this for now. The Knight King has compromised and a bowl of water must be leveled.

The Holy Grail Day was spent in cheers and banquets. This celebration greatly strengthened the morale and honor of the Brittanian army, and also made the Empire and Mrs. Kisler realize the power of the current Knight Kingdom.

This is cultural soft power and cultural output.

Three days after the end of the Holy Grail Day, the southern Brittany army led by François, composed of three principalities, Winford, Paraán and Berleon, arrived with about 15,000 troops carrying eighty artillery pieces and a large amount of supply resources.

Ryan and others personally welcomed François' arrival. After a few months, the father-in-law was still full of humor and elegance. He had replaced him with a new dwarf seiko master Granny rune full-body plate armor, wearing a gorgeous velvet unicorn cloak, a unicorn sword hanging around his waist, and his face was shrouded in sacred glory.

Obviously, my father-in-law has taken a step further and entered the peak of the holy realm.

Following his father-in-law is Sir Jerold,

"Your Majesty, congratulations." François walked into the tent and sat down, enjoying the stove, untied his cloak with the help of his servants. His father-in-law was obviously full of regrets: "I failed to participate in the Battle of the Three Kings, the Battle of Hezig and the Battle of Wolfen are a great regret in my life."

"There will be a chance, François," said the Duke of Pelchmond with great enthusiasm. "There are still many Chaos troops to deal with."

A huge map of the North Empire was hung under the magic lamp.

Lawn began to explain the current situation of the war.

"After the end of Fort Wolfen, after consultation, we and the empire's army were arranged as follows."

"Elector Boris and his Midenheim army will split their troops north to deal with the Chaos Army in the Central Mountains."

"The army of Elector Vamir and Marshal Rick Helberg will remain under Oster, responsible for rebuilding the homeland and clearing the chaos remnants of the occupied areas."

"Kadrin's dwarf army is in the Butcher Castle, and the Butcher King apologizes to us, because Karak Kadrin is a dwarf city block that is always threatened by green skins, and he and his army cannot leave for too long."

"As for Noor's army, we will wait until Dame Emmanuli arrives tomorrow before discussing."

Ryan, Mogianna, Berchmond, François, Bertrand and Davu were all sitting in the tent listening to Lawn's explanation, and the human coalition would divide troops to solve the threat of chaos.

"So what about our war plan?" Mogianna asked, instead of asking Raun, she asked Rain directly, the Knight King.

"We will go directly north and march towards Erlengrad, with the purpose of eliminating the Chaos Remnant Army entrenched near Erlengrad, led by the Eternal Eye." Ryan stood up and walked to the front of the map: "This army is mainly composed of the remaining remnants of the Chaos Army led by Motkin and the defeated remnants of the Noska Mountains Legion. There are a total of nearly 40,000 troops. Our goal is to leave the border of the empire and defeat this Chaos Army."

"This operation is codenamed March Storm!"

"The goal, to regain Erlengrad from Chaos's hands! Rebuild a Kislov regime that we are protected."
Chapter completed!