Full Time Mage Lord

Chapter 715 The Fall of Lunterdam

Xiu Yin did not order to intercept the army coming from the north. The cavalry rushed back to Luntedan City one after another, but no one felt safe.

On the contrary, it was an even greater sense of uneasiness.

There must be a conspiracy behind putting these people into the city.

Huynn Neumann is a person with only a name.

Their king, Lulf, was walking up and down the hall.

Looking down from the main hall, troops are gathering on the campus in the city. The wanderers are reinforcing the city wall, and at the same time pushing the city defense crossbows that have not been used many years ago onto the city wall.

Since his grandfather, there may have been no war in Lundedam City. There are hundreds of thousands of Lundedam people gathered here, accounting for more than 70% of the entire Lundedam area. But in fact, young adults have already Went out to fight, and now most of the people here are veterans and some women.

Yes, it is women and teenagers who are repairing the city wall.

Lulf gently swung the wine in the glass. The taste of the wine had become weak since the day before yesterday.

The city is besieged and resources are constantly being consumed. Some merchants in the Nine Warhammers who control the city have raised the city's prices too high.

Without using his brain and just thinking with his butt, Lulf could guess how many families would go bankrupt...

"Maybe the people I am worried about are cursing me in their hearts..."

Rolf was not sure that he would be a cup in the history of Lunterdan, but the moment his child was killed in Illidan Territory, he knew that all the conspiracy was just that.

As a royal, he was beginning to feel tired.

Including his beloved princess, she was just a prostitute delivering messages to the little people.

What's wrong with being alone?

After taking a sip of the light wine, Lulf snorted.

He is a native of Lunterdam, and he enjoys the glory of Lunterdam for thousands of years, but he will not be buried with the Nine Warhammers.

In the entire palace, he can mobilize only one person.

"Ahem, serve the wine!"

A mute waiter came in, carrying a large wine flask, and clumsily added wine to Lulf's wine glass.

This is the only one he can command.

As long as he steps slightly outside the temple, the knights in full armor outside will immediately draw their swords and stop him.

But this time, Lulf just sneered.

"To report to you clumsy hypocrites who are loyal to you, I want to rush to the Warhammer Conference!"

The Warhammer Conference, something that was legitimated decades ago, imitated a great dynasty in the human race. They called it the Round Table Conference, so a bunch of funny people invented the Warhammer Conference.

Nine Warhammers will decide the future of Lunterdam. Doesn’t it seem more civilized? !

It was quite civilized, at least he didn't force Lulph to abdicate.

But that is also a matter of time. If Xiuyin Neumann had not been killed by the Holy Emperor, or Xiuyin Neumann had not been resurrected again, he, Rolf, might have been sent to a sewer to be killed by now. .

Lulf knew those people very well.

Catching up with the changes in the continent two years ago, the Lundedam people were eager to take over the continent, which forced them to postpone their plans. Moreover, the operation went surprisingly smoothly. Lundedam has become the dominant player in the southern part of the continent, the Kingdom of Stars. It is also the Daozu on the chopping board.

Two years have passed, just as they are preparing to sacrifice their heads to heaven and cross the Tianshui River...

Haha, Huyen Neumann is alive again.

Lulph could even wake up laughing when he was sleeping and dreaming these days.

Divine will?

Rulf didn't believe in God. If there was a god in the world, or if there really was a god in Lundtdam, how could they be so miserable? They had to live on a barren land for thousands of years.

Even if there is a god, that god must be evil!

But now, Lulf had no choice but to believe it.

His life was left behind by Huynn Neumann.

Nothing excited him more than his eagerness to see Xiuyin Neumann. Even meeting Xiuyin's envoy that day made Lulf very excited.

Lulf felt that it was very close.

Xiu Yin was very close to him.

"We must be friends!"

Lulf thought so, but to be friends with Huynn Neumann, he must also have that qualification.

The starting point is that the computer cannot be too stupid.

Lulf is about to start his own action.

"Either get lost, or go and inform your despicable master. If anyone is late for the Nine Warhammers meeting, I will chop off his head!"

Lulf said it very happily, even though he had no right to chop off other people's heads.

The knight was unmoved. His duty was to prevent Lulf from going out and let Lulf yell as he pleased.

Lulf took a second step forward, and now his feet were outside the temple.

The knight immediately drew his sword.

"Hmph, I am the king of Lunderdam. If you clowns really dare to touch me, I believe that the anger of hundreds of thousands of people in this city will make your family disappear from the history of Lunterdam.

Lulf's words were true. The two knights guarding the gate hesitated.

"So, you just need to report it!"

After saying that, Lulf turned around and went back.

The Nine War Hammers meeting was unexpectedly held that night.

Who would have thought that King Lulph, who had been stable in the past twenty years, would become strong, even in the face of a formidable enemy?

Nine Warhammers must take the time to listen to what this king with no rights is going to do.

"Actually, it's nothing. I just stayed with His Highness for too long. I want to go to the ancestral altar to worship my ancestors."

This is nothing new when a king wants to priest his ancestors.

But there hasn’t been that event for more than two decades.

Nine Warhammers took a long time to think about it, but before the night was over, Lulf was allowed.

All he could bring with him was the clumsy sommelier who couldn't speak.

But, it doesn’t matter.

When Lulf was in front of his ancestor's spiritual throne, he didn't feel that he had anything to do with his ancestor. On the contrary, he felt that his ancestor was too stupid in many things.

Over the past twenty years, he had gained a lot of time without having to actively think about it, which made him very clear about what Lunterdam needed.

The ancestral altar is located almost in the south of Lundedam City, where the Lundedam people originated. However, because it was too barren and the palace needed to be impressive, the palace was finally built farther north.

Looking north from here, Lulf felt a little relieved, and the burden on his body seemed to be much lighter.

"Pour the wine!"

Lulf shouted.

He looked at the palace without any emotion, just some childhood toys that he couldn't take with him. It was a pity to think about it...

"Xiu Yin, don't let me down..."

Lulf smiled and then drank the drink. His image for more than 20 years was that of an alcoholic.

More often, Lulf likes to look at the city drunk, but today, he was particularly clear.

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