Broad World

In any case, Apodel finally agreed to the plan. After all, as a demigod, he has already begun to need the support of faith, and the more believers, the greater the divine power he can use, and he can also study his own extraordinary divine power.

Looking at the city of Suodanisla and the huge tree of life that were gradually going away, Henry finally showed a relieved expression on his face, and turned around with a smile and asked Viconia, who had been frowning all the time: "How about becoming the future?" The first priestess of the God of Slaughter feels good, right?"

But unfortunately, his smile only got the white eyes and complaints of the dark elf woman in front of him.

"Damn it! It's not good at all! This is your plan? Terrible! My priest level has changed from fifteen to five, only slightly better than those dirty maggots."

"Hahahaha!" Henry laughed and shook his head after hearing these words. "Honey, you obviously only saw the temporary decline in power, but you didn't consider the benefits you can get in the future. Think about it, there are thousands of orcs in the north waiting for you to spread the faith, when they all convert into qualified believers After that, what kind of reward will you get?"

Speaking of this, he stretched out a finger and lightly stroked the other party's lips and explained in a low voice: "Once Apodel inherits the throne of the God of Slaughter, he will inevitably form churches and promote voters in the mortal world. Who do you think he will choose?" Becoming a secular representative? Believe me, your future will not be the supreme leader of the church, but also one of the chosen ones of the God of Slaughter, enjoying endless lifespan, great power and strength."

Undoubtedly, Henry's words directly hit Viconia's excitement. As an ambitious dark elf, power, power and a long lifespan are almost all she pursues in her life, especially controlling a All the believers of the gods on the main plane made her overwhelmed with excitement. You must know that Rose, the spider goddess, did not allow any dark elf family or individual to have too much power. Otherwise, it will usher in a catastrophe in an instant.

Thinking of the huge benefits she would get in the future, Viconia trembled slightly all over her body, her eyes were full of burning (desire) fire, she opened her sexy lips and sucked Henry's finger slightly, and He let out a burst of short gasps, apparently intending to use practical actions to express his satisfaction with this arrangement.

In normal times, Henry would not mind finding a place on the airship where there is no one to enjoy the service of the other party, but now he has a small problem with his body, and he cannot carry out similar activities until he solves it, unless he plans to give his own The little brother blesses some spells. For example, great transformation, bull strength, bear stamina, etc...

Of course, if these spells are really used, it is not necessarily who will please whom.

"You don't seem to be very interested today?" Viconia quickly noticed that the man in front of her was abnormal and asked.

"It has nothing to do with interest, it's because of the body, but don't worry, I'll be able to get it back to normal soon." Henry withdrew his hand and pinched the other's plump buttocks hard.

For this level of teasing, Viconia didn't care at all, instead she laughed and teased: "Then you'd better hurry up, otherwise I will have to find a new bed partner."

After finishing speaking, she picked up the scriptures that Henry had sorted out, and twisted her plump body deliberately. It quickly disappeared at the end of the hanging corridor, probably looking for a place where no one was around to study it, so as to quickly convert a large number of orcs into qualified believers.

Watching his (lover) lover leave. Henry couldn't help sighing slightly. Although this magical war brought him countless benefits, it also paid a great price. Let alone the current half-dead state of the body, the loss of elite power on the surface alone is Enough to make most kingdoms feel bad.

Nearly a third of the more than a thousand barbarian fighters died in battle. Most of them died under the powerful spells of the enemy and the unstoppable fists of golems. They rarely survived with injuries. Reported directly to the Kingdom of God of War God Tempus.

You know, this is no ordinary human soldier. Every barbarian has a professional level, and after going through several battles, some of them have even reached level five or above, and very few elites have exceeded level ten. They can be unique in other places, but in this war But he was easily killed like an ant, and he didn't even know who the murderer was.

In the face of magic power, as long as you don't have the terrifying magic resistance and martial skills of legendary warriors, you will die if you hit two or three large-scale destructive spells above level three. No amount of healing spells can save it.

Don't think that spellcasters are weak in melee combat. As long as they are well prepared, they can even be more terrifying than legendary warriors.

Stone skin, protection against ordinary weapons, protection against magic weapons...

As long as you put these protective spells on your body, no matter how powerful a warrior you are, you can't hurt a single hair of the mage. Following Ice Palm, Electric Claw, and Vampire's Touch will let you know how powerful the mage's touch is! horrible. Then there are Tansen Transfiguration, Transformation, etc., which allow the caster to obtain melee abilities that are more terrifying than fighters.

Countless barbarian warriors fell in front of the evil beast ghost warlock in this way, with disbelief still on their faces before they died. I have no idea how he died.

Obviously, this situation was caused by too little combat experience with the caster. If they were replaced by members of the adventure team, there would definitely not be such a large number of casualties.

It is believed that after this war, the surviving barbarian warriors will inevitably re-appreciate the magic they despised before, and at the same time learn how to fight spellcasters better.

In addition, the loss of the golem also made Henry feel distressed. Fifty of the 200 golems were completely scrapped, and most of the rest were damaged to varying degrees, requiring a lot of money and materials to repair. Otherwise, it cannot be used again at all.

The only consolation is that the mage group suffered very little loss in this operation. Only less than 30 young mages were killed on the spot by the enemy's instant death spell, and the rest survived successfully.

As for the support troops sent by the Knights of the Fiery Heart and the Guild of Masked Mages, they were all raised by stepmothers. The latter lost more than 60 mage lives, and the former was even worse, killing nearly half of them in direct battle. However, none of them suffered as many casualties as the army led by Erhan. The wood elf soldiers were instantly red-eyed when they saw their homeland being ravaged by monsters. When they finally entered the temple, there were less than a hundred people left, which shows how fierce the battle was.

Fortunately, everything is finally over. Apodel finally regained his divinity and soul and became a powerful demigod. Henry also got everything he wanted. The next step is to conduct research and deal with internal affairs. However, it will take several months for him to digest the benefits of this journey, and at the same time he has to put the nascent Kingdom of West Hartland on the right track.

The three huge airships advanced rapidly along the established route and made a short stop in Velen. Henry left enough mages and supplies for Antleb. So that he can build the underground city faster.

More than an hour later, the airship re-launched and flew northward towards Askatra. Henry hadn't forgotten his promise to Charanora, and happened to pick up the Knights and the Guild of Masked Mages by the way. go back.

I have to say that the return trip was much smoother than when we came here. Not only was the weather sunny, but the wind was smooth along the way, and it took only one day and one night to reach the outskirts of the city.

Since the council of six prohibits any flying objects from approaching the sky above Askatra, the airship can only dock about two kilometers outside the city.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, Grand Master Witheran immediately bid farewell, and led the mighty knights back to the headquarters. Although this war has achieved a brilliant victory. It also pushed the order's reputation to new heights, but with too many members dying, he was busy for a long time.

Drizzt and his companions left with the Knights. After experiencing such a fierce war, they planned to find a place to celebrate and discuss the next adventure plan by the way.

Watching his former comrades pass the city gate smoothly, Kaidong couldn't help but sigh: "A just cause requires sacrifice. Those who died in this war are heroes, and those who survive need to inherit their will. I hope this kind of The noble spirit is passed on forever."

"Speaking of a just cause, when do you plan to move? Bruwente's academy is still waiting for you to start a paladin training course." Henry asked with a smile.

He didn't intend to let this experienced old man continue wandering in Amn. Otherwise, once encountering something, with Kaidong's personality, he must take care of it. God knows when he will be able to really relax.

"Haha! Well, give me another two days to prepare, you know moving is not an easy thing." Said Kaidong and laughed. He also realized that he had delayed for a long time, so he was ready to fulfill this promise as soon as possible.

However, Henry was obviously not prepared to let the elderly paladin go so easily. He turned and pointed to the large group of barbarian fighters behind him and said, "I think with their help, maybe an hour or two is enough. You should Hurry up and go home to pack up, when the time comes, we will take the airship back together."

"Okay. It seems that you can't wait for me to start teaching those young people." As he spoke, there was a trace of expectation on Kaidong's face.

Seeing that the other party agreed, Henry nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, paladins are a symbol of kindness and order, and the residents of my territory need their protection. In addition, there will be more than two months before Midwinter Festival. I It is my intention to invite you and your family to the upcoming coronation."

"The coronation ceremony?! Tom, are you going to be the king?" Kaidong asked in surprise.

"Of course. My friend. Most of the land in the northern West Hartland region is under my control. It is time to integrate it in a legitimate way. Moreover, I have invited the bishop of the noble goddess Sheenworth, who will be in the Ceremonially acknowledging my rightful reign."

This news was also told to Henry only recently by Robert, and it was completely a surprise. He never expected that this goddess who symbolizes royal power, legitimacy and nobility would make such a decision. Although the Faerun Continent is a world where power comes first, it is easier to rule after having a name. After all, most commoners are still very agree with this.

You must know that the Council of the Six in Amn has always wanted a title, but since the monarchy collapsed in this country, Sheenworth has never recognized any family or individual has the right to rule this country, so it can be seen How hard it is to get her approval.

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