Old World, Brittania, early July, the Cursed City of Musilon. Mobile

Ryan finally entered Musilon as a winner.

This rock-solid castle finally fell before him. With the joy of the victor, Ryan led his own troops into this place that looked like a castle and a city.

The low houses were linked together in pieces, and all the residents had surrendered. Except for humans, the dead had been destroyed. Now what was left to Ryan was less than 20,000 residents and fragments of dilapidated houses, twisted streets, dirty ditches and water-soaked roads.

But even so, the city's former glory is still vaguely visible. The city of Musilon is divided into two urban areas, north and south urban areas by tributaries of the Gresmore River. The entire city can accommodate 100,000 people at its peak. During the reign of Lanscott, Landuin's legitimate son, the city's prosperity was no less than that of the capital Curona.

Musilon is more than ten times larger than the current capital of Jean Town, Musilon.

The North City District is mainly composed of lost areas and shanty areas. The lost areas are rich areas. The few remaining Musilon nobles live here. The inner castle and the famous Melovin Castle stand here, and the vampires rule Musilon here.

The shack area is also the poor area, which is also called the dock area. Many serfs make a living here. There is also a temple of the sea god Mananen near the dock. This temple still operates under the acquiescence of vampires, but it does not preach, but only accepts worship and worship. In other words, there are no priests and bishops of the Sea God Church stationed here, and only some dock workers spontaneously formed a organization to maintain the operation of the temple.

The Nancheng District consists of three parts, namely the Temple District, the Commercial District and the Bridge District. The Temple District even retains a site of the Holy Grail Church. However, this church has been closed for more than 300 years, and there is nothing to say about the commercial district. There are taverns, brothels, drug stewards, fighting pits, and other places where darker and more depraved people are addicted. This is also the key target of the Holy Grail Knights.

The Bridge District is a very small number of free people living in it. It is also called the "Fallen Paradise" and is the most chaotic and disorderly place. In the middle of the river stands a very ancient river island, "Landuin Street", which was once the place where Lanuin recuperated and lived in seclusion in his later years.

The sky was cloudy, and the drooping clouds and the residual smoke from the embers of the explosion fire were mixed together, stalemate in the sky of Musilon, and the air was full of burnt smell. Veronica and Theresa frowned when they smelled the smell. Both witches had varying degrees of cleanliness, and they both liked clean people.

"So, this is the residence of Ryan in the future?" Veronica's sweet face was filled with a faint disgust: "Dirty, messy, bad, my God, I won't move here, I swear."

"Neither, but this city should be rebuilt and renovated, right?" Theresa was also very uncomfortable with this environment. The sorcerer seemed very weak when using magic power. She forced herself to endure the vicious sunshine of July: "Oh, I'm so fed up, I'm going to go to the carriage!"

"Go and go." Veronica didn't care. She was already choosing an address for her new magic store.

Just before the team, Ryan, Berchmond and François were also discussing Murcilon.

"In the past three hundred years, Brittany has been to Musilon for more than twenty times." François looked at Musilon's streets and sighed: "But every time he returned, finally, Ryan, you have done it, you have recovered this lost territory, and you are now the real Duke of Musilon!"

"It's been three hundred years." Pelchmond also nodded, and the Duke of Red Dragon said rudely: "After the incident of the Dor Tower, the then Duke of Connaught was declared a rebel by the real Knight King Taylor. Taylor had besieged Musilon for three years after the end of the civil war, but His Majesty Taylor and the Dukes were unable to conquer the castle for three years, but instead they lost a lot of troops and consumed a lot of food."

"But Musilon's life was also very sad. At that time, the castle was already in famine and disease. Duke Madride also died of red acne while living in the world every day. Confirmed Madride was dead. His Majesty Taylor was half-stopped and announced that he had given up the siege. At the same time, he announced that Musilon was already a barren land and that there would be no duke rule here."

Ryan nodded. He really had a deep understanding of Musilon's difficulty in capturing. Even when the number of defenders was reduced to the limit, he and his army still took a lot of effort to capture the castle.

Moreover, if the Blood Dragon Ancestor had not come forward to deal with and negotiate, even if they had broken through the castle, they would have to face fierce street fighting. I don’t know how much more this tired army would have lost.

The once prosperous and magnificent city was already ruined. Faced with this desolate scenery, Ryan sighed: "This was once a few major cities of the high elves in the old world! It is known as the pearl of the West Coast, and it is a famous city built!"

"It will prosper again." François thought for a while, and at this time he could only comfort his son-in-law: "What you inherited is a piece of white land. Although there is nothing on it, you can also write as you wish!"

As if he had recalled something, Ryan finally smiled: "Yes, that's true."

Imperial general Ditrich and deputy general Boris von Zhukov were also amazed at the scenery of Musilon. Ditrich looked at the city: "Boris, have you been to Modheim?"

"No, it is said that only the unforgivable criminals and the bold adventurers will go there." Boris von Zhukov said in a muffled voice: "Do you think I look like these two kinds of people? Sir?"

"I've been there," Dietrich said, "When I was young, I was ordered to go to Modheim to investigate, and the scene was the same as here now."

"Your Excellency Ryan Makado is indeed an amazing person who can break through such a strong city." Boris von Zhukov was a little embarrassed, so he had to change the subject: "The war is almost done, and it's time for us to go back."

"Let's take a few days off." Ditrich nodded: "Don't be too anxious. We have suffered a lot of losses in this battle. There are only more than 2,000 left in five thousand people now. The pension is more important."

The army gradually approached the Melowen Castle in the North City.

The three floors inside and outside the Melovin Castle are made of large external walls, spire in the middle of the inner castle and the inner castle. This castle has been built since the time of the Mad Duke Melovin and has a history of 500 years. After the Mad Duke Melovin incident, the place was abandoned and destroyed, but it was soon rebuilt. The black high walls, vampire sculptures and the black-backed golden snake emblem were obviously newly added.

Both the dwarfs and the wood elves felt quite uncomfortable with the castle. Bellega muttered that it was so gloomy that it would be better to demolish and rebuild it. Alaros thought that it would be necessary to plant multiple trees to purify and corrupt.

Now, Mathubad is dead, the blood dragon descendants have completely retreated, the entire castle gate is open, and nothing is left inside except the countless gold and silver treasures accumulated by vampires for many years. When Ryan and others came to the gate of the castle, Alfred, the Templars emerged from the side: "Ryan! Good friend, you are the one who captured Musilon! After completing such a feat, don't you write anything at the gate of the castle?"

"What can I write, a Nord country bumpkin?" Ryan laughed.

After the siege, Alfred was found near a small pond outside the city. At that time, he was unconscious, his hand was dislocated, and his body was covered with bruises. Fortunately, he was not seriously injured. He seemed to have been affected by the explosion. He was not very clear about the detonation of the bomb at that time. He only remembered that after detonating the gunpowder, he ran out desperately, and then was fainted by the bomb.

Veronica inferred that Alfred might have been blown away when approaching the exit.

This time, Alfred was the first to capture Musilon.

The Templar was covered with bandages, only his right hand was good. He stretched out his hand and pushed Ryan, and said with a smile: "Write something, you are already the Lord Duke, you must leave some famous quotes, right?"

"It's true, Ryan, write something to be regarded as a souvenir." François also smiled and said, "What a Nord's country bumpkin, you are a real Brittanian, my son-in-law, don't call yourself like this again in the future."

"Yes, Ryan, you will be a king in the future. Don't say that you are a Nord all day long. Look at your appearance, where is the Nord look? At best, you are raised by the Nords." Bethmund also said, "You marry Sulia, and you are our Brittanians."

Ryan nodded silently, and he really wanted to write something.

The fingertips of the fairy goddess in the lake selected the champion flashed with psychic lightning. He thought for a while and engraved a line of words on the castle of Melowen: "Then I will write something, but unfortunately my literary talent is not my strength after all, I can only say that it is better than nothing!"

"The summer wind blows the iris feathers, and Muxilong City is only a name for itself."

"For three hundred years, the shadows gathered, and the hero's blood sprinkled here, faded with the tide and withered with the dew. The past is like a dream in a dream, illuminating the darkness of the mortal world."

Everyone was very excited, but when they saw the sentences written by Ryan, everyone was silent.

They remembered the countless soldiers who had died in the city of Musilon over the past three hundred years, the knights and soldiers who had died in a series of wars since February this year, the Duke of Lyonnasse Aldreld, Duke of Montfort Furcard, the seriously injured Raun, and the Knight of Landuin, who had completely sacrificed himself to save Musilon.

In order to recover Musilon, the knights of Britannia shed all their blood.

The subordinates and allies were relieved that Ryan could remember these victims, and many of the Knights who had relatives and friends killed in this series of wars could not help but shed tears.

But the ultimate reputation of all this was Ryan. He initiated the war to regain Musilon. After half a year of hard fighting, he finally regained Musilon and became the new Duke of Musilon, turning a new page in the history of the Knight Kingdom.

Looking at the miserable situation of the entire city and gently caressing the gate of Melovin Castle, Ryan thought of a ready-made word in his heart.

One general succeeds and thousands of bones are woven!

………I am the dividing line of the on-site inscription…………

Five days later.

The blood dragon-born vampires in Mushilong have all retreated, and other undead have been completely slaughtered. Therefore, the entire city has no resistance. The army carefully searched every street, and all property was confiscated. The Holy Grail Knights immediately began to rebuild the Holy Grail Church here. Those dark corners of the city were ruthlessly burned with fire and then rebuilt. After careful identification, half of Mushilong's buildings were tragically "purified" by flames, and the remaining half will also be rebuilt.

Ryan's temporary residence on the Street of Landuin, all the great nobles and important figures came, including François, Duke of Winfort, Berchmond, Duke of Bastogne, Carard of Galament, Baron Federmond, Paladin Gerrod, King of Angronde clan Bellega, Lord Tassian Woodlands, Alaros, Ryan's two female courtiers, Veronica and Theresa, Alfred, the Templar Alfred and a group of knights under Ryan, Lord Winfort's "Arrow" Sir Bertrand is the last seat.

"There are more than 20,000 residents in the city," said Baron Devin Hex. "We have recruited them all for the people, concentrated on burning all the test bodies, and rebuilding the city of Musilon. This process is expected to take three to five months. During this process, we will provide food. At present, with these more than 20,000 people, the entire Musilon still has about 120,000 people, and these populations have been controlled by us."

"We have seized wealth worth about 36,000 kroners in the Castle of Melovin, and these wealth will be purified by King Bellega for us." Hex continued: "In addition to the wealth in the Castle of Melovin, we have also seized nearly 20,000 kroners in the whole city, and these wealth will be uniformly handed over to King Bellega for us."

"It's just wrapped around the dwarf!" Bellerga raised the Hammer of Angelland and signaled that he could hear it.

After saying that, it was as if there was a tacit understanding. Everyone fell into silence at the same time, especially the knights and nobles under Ryan. They seemed to have tacit understanding. They stared at the first seat with a pair of hot and excited eyes, sitting in the head with a smile on their faces, silent and silent new Duke Ryan Makado.

Even the flag-holder, the Holy Grail Knight Armand, is no exception.

The battle was over, and the cleaning and post-war processing were almost completed.

It should be...that time?

All the look of anticipation looked at Ryan. Such military achievements have allowed Ryan to obtain the title of Duke Musilon and the future Knight throne. Now Musilon is broken, and it is everyone's turn!

I saw Ryan standing up with a smile: "Ahem, okay, it's my turn to announce something next."

"Oh oh oh oh!" The whole hall became restless, and the knights were waiting for this! This was what everyone was waiting for!

"Now, I will announce the new personnel arrangements and the distribution of spoils!"
Chapter completed!