Overgod Ascension

The highland is located to the west of the Fengying Plain. It covers an extremely large area and is dotted with many nobles, large and small.

Unlike the blue-blooded Feng Ying, the Wellington family occupies an extremely advantageous position in the highlands. The red lion flag covers most of the area, causing other nobles to tremble and surrender in the shadows.

And just a few years ago, driven by the new heir, the Wellington family began a real campaign to unify the Highlands, and even secretly made preparations to establish a principality.

Lionheart City.

This city was founded by the Lionheart King, one of the five ancient kings, and has now become the core of the Wellington family's rule.

And now, a grand banquet is being held.

Just two days ago, that outstanding heir, the 'Young Lion' Arthur Wellington, led an army and wiped out the only Cacedonian family still resisting on the west side of the highlands.

At this point, the entire Highlands had completely surrendered to the authority of the Wellington family.

This is not the previous system where nobles were divided into layers and isolated from each other, but a complete conquest!

All members of the Wellington family cheered for this, and even officially put the establishment of a principality on the agenda.

They believe that after the unified command, the power of the entire highland will be effectively integrated and the feat of the Lion-Hearted King dominating the continent will be reproduced!

Among the grand banquet, Arthur Wellington was obviously the most eye-catching protagonist.

He looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, with blond curly hair and a soft smile on his face all the time, just like a shy big boy next door.

"Our family has won great victories one after another. At this time, no one in the highlands dares to compete with us... And in the east, our family knights also captured Death Canyon and gained access to the Wind Fireflies Plains. ...I believe that in the future, a great kingdom across the continent of Seer will be born in the hands of our generation!"

Just as Arthur was holding a glass full of red wine in one hand and delivering an impassioned speech, a waiter hurried over and whispered a few words beside him.

"Sorry... everyone!"

His expression changed, and he apologized politely: "We have a little trouble at our racecourse, so I'll take my leave now!"

Under the leadership of the servant, Arthur quickly left the hall and came to a study at the back.

boom!

The door was closed, and the study room filled with bookshelves and ancient volumes seemed quite narrow. Dozens of candles burned brightly, and drops of wax dripped down, turning into stalactite-like shapes.

"Father! I heard the news came from the carrier pigeon!"

Arthur saluted behind the desk, a middle-aged nobleman wearing a tuxedo and a blond wig with a face somewhat similar to his: "Has something happened in Fengying Plain?"

"It's Garcia and Gale!"

The middle-aged noble sighed: "These two losers have messed up everything! Now we have lost almost half of the four thousand people we sent to the east, and that guy Gale is even more confused..."

"Oh? Did the double-headed eagle strategy fail?"

Arthur took the letter with a sarcastic smile on his face: "As early as at the family meeting, I said that only by clenching the five fingers into a fist and using the power in one place can the greatest effect be achieved! Points! If you worry too much, you will achieve nothing in the end!"

The middle-aged noble could not help but remain silent.

In fact, it cannot be said that there is anything wrong with the entire plan of sending Garcia first to spy on the true and false status of the Blue Bloods, and then finding the right opportunity to gain a bridgehead into the Wind Fireflies Plains.

At least, in the initial execution stage, everything went quite smoothly, and they even occupied Whistling Castle for a time, which was almost a success.

Unfortunately, what happened later was beyond his expectation.

"A great alliance of blue-blood nobles? William Wallace the Conqueror? And the Proof of the King?"

Arthur read the letter, his pupils shrank slightly, and then there was uncontrollable excitement on his face: "Has the blue diamond crown appeared?"

"I'll go!"

He looked at his father, the contemporary Archduke of Wellington, with a determined look on his face: "Let me take people to support Garcia! I am very interested in that William!"

"I can give you 20,000 soldiers here!"

The Duke of Wellington pondered for a moment and immediately made a decision: "The Blue Bloods' army only has 10,000 people. You rush over immediately and join Garcia!"

In his opinion, with the geographical location and the original power of Garcia, the Death Valley is impregnable and there is no possibility of losing it!

"I see!"

Arthur touched the hilt of the sword, and a strange color flashed in his eyes...

…

Death Canyon, Eagle Fort.

After eating a veal steak and vegetable soup for dinner, Garcia patrolled the castle again and discussed several weakly guarded locations with the guarding knights before returning to his bedroom.

"The family should also have received a letter asking for help, and they are about to send troops, right? Without the restraints of other families, if we can use all our strength this time, we will definitely be able to match William's army..."

Garcia was half lying on the bed, slightly lost in thought: "Just like this, my future rights and interests in Fengying Plain cannot be guaranteed at all. I am extremely lucky to be able to obtain the viscount's fief like before..."

He sighed softly and was about to blow out the candle when there was a loud noise.

"Kill!"

"There are enemies!"

"Bang bang!"

The faint cry of killing emerged and became louder and louder.

"Enemy attack?"

As soon as Garcia turned over and stood up, he casually grasped the hilt of the cross sword in his hand.

"My master!"

The door was pushed open roughly, and Merlin ran in. His gray robe had a few burnt marks on it, and he looked a little embarrassed: "Let's go!"

"What happened outside?"

Garcia looked solemn.

"It's blue blood!"

Merlin took a deep breath: "The conqueror sent spies into the castle. The blue-blooded nobles and knights were persuaded to rebel, secretly lowered the drawbridge, and opened the castle door!"

"Damn it! You didn't see this coming!"

Garcia's face was as dark as water, staring at the mage in front of him.

"Sorry... the enemy is also protected by the power of magic. They also sent an elite team composed entirely of knights to sneak into the castle. I have fought against them, and there are at least two witches inside!"

Merlin was still a little scared. If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he might not have been able to escape.

Garcia was completely speechless and hurriedly put on his coat and came to the balcony.

Boom!

The ground shook slightly, as if the gods were roaring.

In a few flashes of fire, he saw a large number of soldiers in armor pouring in from the city gate and rushing towards the military camp.

"kill!"

A group of soldiers bravely rushed out of the way. Unfortunately, due to the rebellion of their colleagues and the sudden attack, all resistance was in vain. The leading knight was cut into more than a dozen pieces.

"That's Sir Smith!"

Garcia was a little silent.

Although this knight is often against himself and has flaws of one kind or another, in this dangerous time, he still proved his loyalty with actions.

It's a pity that although he was also a knight, he was outnumbered and was cut into pieces by several knights, and died horribly.

In the darkness, many blurry figures jumped vigorously, and dozens of kilograms of spears and heavy swords seemed like nothing in their hands.

"A commando team composed entirely of knights?"

Viscount Garcia was completely shocked: "Even adding the Glory Knight is not enough... Also, where did William get so much holy oil?!"

To train a true knight, the expenses required are simply as high as mountains and oceans.

Not to mention, even if there is enough holy oil, not everyone can reach the limit of the human body and meet the requirements of baptism.

Wu Ming trained the children in the territory, let them exercise early, and taught them techniques in order to lay a foundation.

He had prepared the skills and holy oil from the beginning. Once he or someone under his command opened the extraordinary magic system, he could use the power of magic to forcibly catalyze a group of 'half-knights'.

Although it is not as brave and invincible as a real knight, the requirements are also reduced a lot, and the cost is even different.

Just like just now, several knights joined forces to attack. Even though Sir Smith was astonishingly powerful, he was still in a rage.

"let's go!"

Seeing that the situation was over, Garcia couldn't tell how he felt.

All he can do now is to leave as quickly as possible before the enemy catches up, under the protection of a few close associates and Master Merlin.

The fire and the shouts of death continued all night.

When Wu Ming entered Eagle Castle the next day, the smell of blood had not dissipated.

"My king, you are the incarnation of the sun and moon in the sky, the master of Fengying Plain, our blue-blooded king!"

In front of the castle, several nobles and knights were waiting anxiously. When they saw Wu Ming, they immediately knelt down and performed an extremely solemn ceremony.

"Sir Thoros, Sir Bailin... you made the right choice!"

At the critical moment, these blue bloods were willing to bring order to the chaos, which was naturally excellent news for Wu Ming.

At least, he had a head start by firmly blocking the red lions from Death Canyon before the second group of armies arrived from the highlands.

"You will be rewarded!"

After thinking for a while, Wu Ming said in a solemn tone: "Soros Markle, I will make you Baron of Eagle Castle, and your fiefdom will be Death Canyon!"

"And Sir Bailin, you will get two nearby knight lands as fiefs!"

"Thank you! Merciful and generous king, we will give you our loyalty and everything!"

Granting a fiefdom was naturally the heaviest reward. The two nobles looked excited and saluted again.

Wu Ming waved his hand and climbed to the highest point of the castle. The mountain wind was freezing. He looked into the distance and seemed to be able to see the army of Highland knights coming non-stop.

"What's next is a big battle!"