Four-Armed Divine Emperor

Almost all the troops were handed over to the first generation of heirs to command. As the eldest daughter, Elsa was the war commander, Cyrus was the deputy general, and Caesar was more responsible for the responsibility of the general who charged in the front.

In addition, there are many descendants, and all of them belong to the Descendant Guard, which is also the only imperial guard that directly serves Ai'er. Then, according to their personal performance, they are divided into different fields, or go to a place for governance, and at the same time serve as a psychic beacon to slowly enhance Ai'er's corruption of the local area - the progress of infection.

Or they can study military affairs, lead troops, and prepare for future wars.

Some were given special missions, such as participating in external intelligence agencies, obtaining information about the surrounding areas through various means such as forming caravans and placing spies, and exploring the outside world. Some of the descendants have even mixed in with caravans, disguised as travelers, and have escaped through Kalvik, neighboring countries, and even the holy city of Parsamende, the capital of the Xerxes.

Their strong physical fitness and psychic power made it very easy for them to disguise and infiltrate. After studying this power that had never existed in the world of Il for a period of time, the female mage Grace gave up on herself because she could not understand it. She believed that this was an unknown power that even the White Tower mages could not comprehend and fully master.

Unless directly affected, it is difficult for ordinary mages to detect the use of psychic power even in front of them. Whether used to control others or to conceal oneself, it is a very useful ability.

Ai'er's bloodline obviously comes from outside the domain, which is completely different from the ethnic groups in the world of Il. He can be regarded as an invader of the "outside demon". Naturally, he will not have any moral constraints in this process and set any rules such as "no bribery and no assassination".

Anyway, they infiltrate by any means possible. The more brutal ones directly use psychic power to control a local dignitary or celebrity, and then use their power to open the door for the Four-Armed One.

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A gentler approach is to adopt a "step-by-step persuasion" approach, using psychic powers to strengthen one's persuasiveness and affinity, allowing the team to have a smooth journey, which can greatly speed up the development process.

The asymmetric confrontation between the extraordinary and the ordinary people is simply a dimensionality reduction attack.

Because there has never been such a thing before - a mage would go to so much trouble to infiltrate just to obtain information and establish an intelligence system.

So no one would be prepared for this, because who would have thought that in Norman, extraordinary people could be used as spies?

Al now has hundreds of junior warlocks under his command. If those missionaries and servants who can use simple psychic powers are counted, then Norman alone has thousands of extraordinary people, although the average level is very low, probably only at the level of a mage apprentice.

But for mortals, this is also an unimaginable power. If King Franz knew that there were hundreds, no, not to mention hundreds, even dozens of them on the opposite side, even if El could pull out ten third-ring mages or second-ring mages, they would be able to walk sideways in the Serso area and kill people at will.

If the mages of countries like Blaeo don't want to go to war with their juniors (or seniors), they can either retreat and seek neutrality, or form an alliance with mages from other countries to suppress the up-and-coming ones - or simply abandon the country they serve and decisively join the other side to participate in the establishment of the Kingdom of Mages.

The number of mages in the entire Serso area, not counting those who have concealed their identities, is only in the tens of mages who are confirmed to be working for various countries and forces.

This can no longer be said to be colonists killing Indians, but rather modern armies killing tribal savages.

But Al wanted to hide his true strength. After all, a bunch of new wizards suddenly appeared in a remote place like Serso. Even the forces including the local wizards did not dare to resist, but it was always okay to trace their origins out of curiosity, right?

By then, the news will inevitably spread. As long as it attracts the attention of the outside world, and someone starts to investigate and finds out that this is a group of "mages" with unknown origins and no such people exist, won't they be even more eager to trace their identities?

Then there was a commotion at the White Tower and the Floating City interfering. The comparison was that in ancient times when local control was not as efficient as in modern society, a group of "strangers" with considerable power appeared on their own territory, with family crests, noble emblems, and everything else, but their origins could not be found even after searching through the history of the kingdom. Everyone would be alert, wondering if they were spies from neighboring countries (other worlds), or if they were the remnants of the previous dynasty (the Witch King) who had risen up to cause trouble again?

When the time comes, the iron fist will fall and the power will turn into ashes. It is very likely that Ai'er and his descendants will not die, but will go to the White Tower to conduct research on the world of Ai'er - of course, they will be studied by others.

Fortunately, the talent tree is now open. As long as there is no Seventh Ring Archmage, the Mystic Sage can go to the battlefield in person to directly come into contact with the extraordinary qualities displayed by Ai'er and his descendants. The risk of exposure through moderate use of power is infinitely close to zero.

It can even be said that if Al shows up, many of the unique features of the war will be attributed to him.

For example, some people believe that not only is El very powerful, but he also has a very deep background, and he has a lot of magic props and spellcasting materials on him, and even has a hidden protector and so on.

Mortals will be even more afraid of him and dare not confront him.

......

A war is imminent, which concerns the future of the Blaio country.

King Franz didn't think he would lose. No matter how he looked at it, he had the upper hand on paper... But he had also considered the consequences of just in case, just in case, he was defeated.

After all, Ade also thought that he would not lose, so he rushed forward and lost everything.

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Therefore, for the sake of safety, he did not go to the battlefield in person. In this way, even if there was a very small probability of failure in this battle and his legion was destroyed, as long as he was still there, the legion could be reassembled. Relying on Calvik for defense would not be a difficult task. This city was an upgraded version of Oviye from all angles. The terrain was more rugged for attackers, the city defense was more solid, and the people were very supportive of the Greg family.

Greg is a very ancient surname, which can be traced back to a royal commander who followed the emperor in the Eastern Expedition. He is said to be the adopted son of the late emperor and grew up with the emperor.

After the Emperor of Ashtar died in the Palace of Wisdom, his generals and governors divided up his empire. However, before that, there was still a period of relative stability. The royal commander who passed down the name "Greg" was himself the second publicly elected central regent. However, his efforts to reconcile the empire ultimately failed, and he was killed in the struggle. However, his deeds were recognized by the people of Ashtar. Combined with his royal status and regency experience, it also became the source of the Greg family of Brio's claim to be the "King of All Ashtar Survivors".

It is equivalent to having a weak claim to the entire cultural circle of the Ashtar survivors. However, those who still call themselves "Astar people" are probably only in the Thurso area. Outside of that, they are all "ethnic minorities" who are as few as possible.

......

For King Franz, as long as he was not captured directly on the battlefield like Adwin, there was still a chance to make up for everything.

Otherwise, if your fate falls into the hands of others, everything will be in vain.

He sent his most trusted and capable general as the commander-in-chief and asked two White Tower sages to sit in the army to deal with

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Two possible spellcasters of Norman Legion Red.

Even if the most conservative strategy is used to deal with it, not to mention that the enemies were completely annihilated like in the battle on the border, but at least, Ovie, the last bastion of the Savia family, can be stabilized, and then use it as a stronghold to gradually expel Norman's forces and regain lost territory, and by the way, consume the opponent's strength through a tug-of-war. As long as the level of the seventh ring is not reached, the mage cannot form an army alone.

Without the assistance of mortals, do the noble transcendents have to attack the city and capture the fortress alone under the rain of arrows and crossbows from the city walls?

In King Bleor's plan, this war didn't even require a "decisive battle." How many people did the rising power of Derwengael, or simply the Normans, have? How many soldiers could they mobilize? The wizard's aggressive policy might have forged an elite force, but it was certainly no match for the might of the entire Kingdom of Bleor.

Moreover, the King's Hand, leading the army this time, was a renowned general in the surrounding kingdoms. He had personally commanded numerous battles, including those against rebellious orcs and nomadic tribes, with virtually no losses. With a large army and a strong command, his apparent extraordinary strength easily overwhelmed the enemy. Furthermore, as King Franz, he would not remotely direct the battles on the front lines. Before the expedition, he had instructed his commander, Turak, not to rush for success, but to prioritize stability. The kingdom could afford to endure the hardships, and with the accumulation of so many generations, even if it took some time, it would slowly wear down the Normans...

"Bang!"

The wine glass made of pure gold was smashed out, bumping against the cold steps and falling to the ground between the thrones.

King Franz Gregor Imperator, who looked like a lion, had his hair and beard standing on end and was staring at the messenger with disbelief.

"Repeat your words before the ancestors and the gods! Not missing a single word!"

The king's lips trembled, and his beautiful yet majestic beard shook with his master's body reactions, with a lot of wine residue on it waiting to be cleaned up.

The messenger was already worried that he would be dragged out and executed by the king on the charge of "false military intelligence", but he dared not change his words even more, because no matter what he did, he would eventually anger the king.

He could only hope that King Franz would be able to maintain his basic composure after re-confirming the situation in the battle report.

"The Norman army is stationed on a plain twenty miles outside the city of Ovia. Lord Turak confronted them for a while and did not rush into battle. Instead, he organized a large number of small troops..." "Speak to the point! Tell us about the decisive battle!" The roar from the throne made the messenger, who originally wanted to slowly review the normal situation for the king and let the other party calm down, tremble all over and dared not delay any longer.

"The Normans publicly executed captured soldiers outside the city, including several nobles! The soldiers on the front lines were enraged. For the sake of the kingdom's dignity, Lord Turak decided to fight outside the city and drive the Norman army outside to the River Leisa."

"Then, then..." When the messenger got to the end, he felt a little confused. But Franz didn't care. He continued to urge: "Then what? Tell me!"

The messenger, lying prone on the ground, almost wishing he could sink into the tiles, replied in a trembling voice, "Lord Turak personally commanded an army of 4,000 kings and 6,000 conscripted soldiers. To protect against the enemy's mages, we also asked Master O'Connor to accompany the army. At first, our army engaged the enemy, with both sides winning and losing, and the situation was evenly balanced. But suddenly, suddenly..."

To avoid the king's wrath, the messenger continued before King Francis could prompt him:

"The defeated soldiers returned, claiming their flag had suddenly snapped, their commander's camp had been attacked, and Master O'Connor and Lord Tulak had been captured. Then, the enemy's offensive suddenly intensified, forcing our army to retreat towards Oviye. When they reached the city gate, Oviye wasn't overly cautious, as the enemy was still far away. They simply opened the gate and let the defeated soldiers in."

"Then the defeated soldiers rebelled, setting fires everywhere in the city. The Normans took the opportunity to launch a massive attack on the city. Master Shirel was wounded by the enemy and left alone with his guards. Before leaving, he told us..."

"He couldn't estimate Lord Ai'er's exact strength, but he was at least at the fourth ring level. The female mage from the Xerxes people had definitely joined the Normans." Having said this, the messenger carefully considered his words before conveying a more devastating piece of news as tactfully as possible:

"Master Xi Ruier was injured and was very dissatisfied with the inaccurate intelligence provided by the Xerxes people. He said that he would return to the Mage Tower to recuperate for a while and would not be involved in worldly affairs for the time being..."

"XX!"

Franz almost cursed, but he stopped himself in time.

Anger and grief were swirling in my heart. All of a sudden, the army was defeated, Ovie was lost, and the loss was inexplicable!

The most important thing is that Turak and O'Connor were captured by the enemy, and the combat power of the kingdom's extraordinary people was reduced by one third.

He wanted to curse, because no matter how much he lost, he wouldn't lose like this! My division was defeated without knowing why, but he didn't know who to blame, and who should take the blame? The veteran who had experienced hundreds of battles and was highly trusted? The O'Connor who had always respected the royal family and might become like Shiril, who served the Lord of Kalvik? Or he was injured and ran away, and now he didn't know whether he was being timid or hiding in his own

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The Shirel in the Mage Tower?

In the end, all the frustration and anger in his heart could only be transformed into a sentence filled with grief and indignation in the throne room:

"Turak! Give me back my Legion!"

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Chapter 98: Ovia, Sky Eagle Ceremony

El was sitting in the meeting hall in the city of Oviye, with his hands on the chair.

The Asta people have a certain aristocratic republican tradition, and leaders and kings rely more on their own abilities and prestige to rule their subordinates rather than simply on bloodline.

For example, in this meeting hall, it is difficult to tell which direction is noble just from the layout. There is a large round table and a battlefield sand table next to it.

There were only seven people in the room at this time.

Al.

His second son Cyrus.

Grace, the three-ring prophecy mage, was still wearing the blue robe.

As well as a middle-aged man who looked like a warrior, and a middle-aged man in a white robe.

There was another person who was sitting on Al's thighs, trembling and shaking because of the teasing movements of the latter's hands.

Judging from his dress and decorations, he is also of aristocratic origin.

And in fact, it was true. The woman who was now placed on El's lap and held around his waist, and who was lifting her flaxen hair with his fingers while admiring her pitiful and shy beauty, was none other than the owner of the city of Oviedo and the wife of the head of the Savia family.

Her husband was killed in the war. Now in the entire city of Oviye, in the last bastion that once gathered dozens of people of the Savian bloodline, the number of women is more than twice that of men.

Al now behaves like a dirty young man, a lustful and licentious barbarian conqueror, but even if he publicly strips the woman in his arms and exposes his big white buttocks, no one will say anything about it.

Because he is a mage.

It's that simple.

And the people present would not have any objection to Al molesting the captured woman.

They are all descendants of a clan whose bodies and souls have been forever absorbed into the bloodline of Aiel.

"That is to say, if that escaped Shiril doesn't take action next, Calvik will have no mage to help him?" El asked casually, his thumb stroking across the lips, and the latter's body trembled more obviously.

It was very bad, but very interesting. Al had become accustomed to obedience. If he wanted, all he needed was a command, and the woman before him would serve him obediently, even more wanton than before. However, he appreciated her fear of him even more. He even considered using his power to amplify her fear...

"Yes, sir. Perhaps Shirelle himself does not know this news. Otherwise, despite his eccentric personality, he would not have stayed with Franz at this time."

"Wells has left Bleu. I only learned the news when I happened to meet him at the port of Pugliano."

"He said he was going to prepare for a class reunion in Uslev. He told me he would have to stay there for at least a year to prepare for his spellcasting certification in the Department of Evocation."

"It will take at least half a year for him to come back."

The middle-aged man in a white robe, O'Connor, the three-ring wizard captured in the kingdom's army, respectfully explained the whole story to Al in detail.

it's actually really easy.

The mages accepted employment from secular lords, but in a place like Thurso, high-end combat power is extremely rare and is rarely summoned for a fight.

So there is usually nothing to do all day long except finding things to do yourself.

Although there is no time, some mages still want to "skip work".

It is normal to secretly leave the post and do one's own thing. After all, the chaotic place of Thurso has been in order for hundreds or thousands of years. The country of Blaio has been established for so long, and the worst situation has never been on the verge of destruction.

As a royal adviser, it is no big deal for him to be away from Karlwijk occasionally, after all, he still has two "younger brothers" here.

But it's embarrassing to tell this to others, and it will be difficult to refuse if the employer has something to do next time. So, when the fourth-ring wizard Wells occasionally leaves the capital for a long time, he uses some excuses such as "studying magic" and "cultivating in seclusion" to get away and wander around in places like the Prosperous Realm or the Alan Empire.

Because there was really nothing serious, he used this excuse several times without being discovered. Franz was a conservative monarch. The wars he initiated during his reign were very few, even if all conflicts were counted. The warring parties had no intention of inviting the sage out.

This matter is irresponsible. If Cyril and O'Connor knew about it, they might follow suit. In that case, it would make the monarch look bad and it would be difficult for everyone.

So Wells had been working quietly on his own until he was accidentally met by O'Connor this time.

"If there's only one Shirel, then you should be able to take down Kalvik, right?"

El touched his chin and hugged the woman of the Savia family into his arms. The woman wanted to cry but had no tears. Between her thighs, a fiery dragon was gradually awakening. She naturally understood what that meant.

To be honest, being favored and possessed by a transcendent is not a shameful thing. In the Thurso region, this may even become a "merit" that increases a woman's value several times.

Even if her husband is jealous, the best choice is not to be ashamed but proud, to cater to the public and boast proudly.

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Even the wise man recognized the charm of his wife.

Moreover, if she could please Al now, she and her family might be able to get better treatment. But for some reason, even though she wanted to please him in her heart, her body was always affected by fear and she couldn't control herself, as if the Al holding her was not a handsome young man, but a ferocious beast in human skin that would choose anyone to eat.

How can a woman control the instinctive fear?

This is because Al has changed his ability to influence the minds of people around him. In the past, it generally played a role in eliminating hostility and increasing goodwill, but now he uses this ability to intimidate women.