World Maker

It was very difficult to train and retain professional soldiers.

I wasn't talking about the difficulties of that fostering process. This was because significant social costs had to be paid to feed people who did not participate in production activities.

Of course, professional soldiers were not useless.

If you don't have the strength to keep it, it is taken away and found. As history proves, peoples and nations have no power to defend themselves.

An existence that is absolutely necessary, but that requires considerable resources to survive.

Because of this, the number of professional soldiers was always a minority.

The black bear repeated a rather harsh attack after the green oil awakened from sleep. Because the life of information was expedient.

Elders did not gather in one village as before. I had to hurry as quickly as possible because I would only have to spend a considerable amount of time gathering people to fight in five villages.

The black bear ran really hard. And it was the same for green oil and white oil.

Horseback riding consumed more stamina than I could see. Of course, the horses were hand-ridden, but the three of them were exhausted by the continuing assault.

And because of that, the three men who arrived at the front line were forced to make a very vain look.

“Argh……. ”

It was not my usual clear and noble voice. Throughout the way back, the green meteor roared with fifty voices, and the white meteor just fell on its own lap.

At least he smiled at the lightning storm that greeted him better than his brother and sister.

“Trusts, really. ”

The day after Green Oil read the memory of the Amazonian Female Warrior, the lightning storm received the trust of the White God.

War is imminent.

Amazones are trying to invade the Elders.

The lightning storm that woke up quickly set off a beacon and sent a blow to each village.

The Beacon was not only installed at one of the front bases. Each village had a beacon, and the smoke of the beacon was certainly different from the usual smoke, because both the firewood and the chimney from which the smoke would leak were special.

Prairie villages that have seen the Beacon at the Front Line Base smoke the Beacon and the Beacon leads to the other five villages.

As a pre-established signal, the five villages were ready to fight each other. so that you can react immediately after you receive a letter from a lightning storm with specific details.

Being well prepared was a good thing, but it could have been futile as a black bear. It was no different than the fact that there was no reason to run around day and night for the past few days.

But it wasn't. The thunderstorm said with a cool smile.

“Same as when Nectar was born. The White God praised you so much. ”

In the past, the Black Bear conducted reconnaissance activities that cost its life. And because of the Black Bear's efforts, the Lion could see the reality of the Nectars moaning under the Demon Decor.

It was the same this time. The White God truly praised the Black Bear.

The black bear knows what the lightning storm is saying. He smiled and pointed behind his back, even in exhaustion.

“I didn't do it alone. ”

“Yes, of course, the White God praised the Green and White Yooseong, not you. ”

Unlike a little while ago, a thunderstorm with a slightly stiffened face conveyed its meaning with an eye. It was a conversation between two people who had been holding hands and feet for so long.

‘Should I say it separately? I tried to set them all aside later. ’

‘Watch the kids react. You have to pack it when you do it. ’

Similarly, the black bear who replied with eyes pointed back at the green oil and white oil. They both fell on their horses, but they could see their ears curled up. Elders with long ears don't have to.

Prior to being the leader of the clan, the lightning storm, his father, ended up smiling in distress. I once again acknowledged that a friend who had been entrusted with his back for a long time was right.

“Anyway, are the troops from the five villages gathered here? ”

As soon as the bridge is loosened, the stumbling black bear asks, once there is a narrow thunderstorm from the glabellar.

“I'll take a break and talk to you later. I can afford that. ”

“I'm done, take care of the kids. ”

The black bear, gently pushing the hand of the lightning storm that was about to be lifted up, stepped into a damp position, but went alone.

“So stubborn. ”

A shrugged thunderstorm looks at the green oil and the white oil. I couldn't keep the seriousness in the faces of two people who could see what they were hoping for, and said it as a father lightning storm, not an Elder's King lightning storm.

“Well done. I'm proud of you. ”

A bright smile was painted on the faces of the Green and White oils.

It was the best compliment that allowed me to forget my fatigue.

Within the wire base were several huts to rest. The black bear, who had already entered the cabin of the lightning storm and was lying in place, slowly rolled its pupils.

“Kids?”

“He slept as soon as he lay down. ”

“I wanted to, too. ”

The lightning storm sat next to the black bear. I gave out a bottle of water with beer.

“Would you like a drink? ”

“No, I don't have the strength to get up and I don't want to get up. ”

It was for two reasons that the lightning storm did not fall asleep.

“They both did. I killed people too. I couldn't afford to think deeply about it. It was fine, but it's not anymore. They're both strong, so I don't think there's a big problem, but still, mind you. Especially green oil.”

“Got it."

The first reason is over. Black Bear forced his eyes to close and asked.

“Yeah, so what are we going to do next? ”

Troops from five villages are gathering here.

That was enough for the green oil and the white oil. But not for the black bear.

A thunderstorm nods.

“Actually, it's not that easy. ”

“The harvest is only a few months away. ”

“Yes, that's the source of the problem. ”

Elder's total population was slightly over four thousand. And of those, virtually no 'elderly' exist yet. Due to the rapid growth of Elders, Elders had a large labour pool relative to their population.

But that did not mean that the labour force remained.

I have to go to war.

Gather troops for war.

And the labour force is reduced by that number.

It was a battle destined for the Elders. With the exception of women and children, it was natural for almost all men to go out on the battlefield.

Can only the remnants prepare for the harvest? Is it possible to grow fields and harvest crops on time?

There was still some time until the harvest. If the war ended quickly, there might not be enough labour to harvest.

However, proper harvesting required proper management.

Gather troops in five villages.

Take out the labour force.

The moment I made this decision, the harvest was already decided this year.

It was also important to know where to start a war.

Ultimately, even if you win, what happens if villages and fields are destroyed in the process?

Choice of battlefield.

Drawing enemies to the desired battlefield.

“For now, I intend to put pressure on them. ”

“It's not good to protect. ”

The people who looked at the movement path of the Elder troops displayed on the round table voiced their voices.

“Best is to fight after harvest. But they're already full of plans to attack. ”

The Amazonese female warrior had the highest rank among the five who were with her at the time, but from the point of view of the whole tribe, Amazoness was just one of the ordinary warriors. Because of this, the information she knew was extremely fragmented.

Command from top to bottom.

Ambient atmosphere.

A guess shared between warriors of similar rank.

The exact timing of the attack was unknown. But at least we knew that the attack would happen before the harvest, not this year.

“One, build a defensive force and grow it in the village. ”

Defenders were built on the round table as the villagers teased their fingers. It was in the form of gathering troops at two front-line posts and in the Prairie villages.

This form of wire was best to avoid rotation with Amazones with an ideal cavalry called Centaurus. Short supply lines were also an advantage.

However, neither the talking spirit nor the listening Edwing nor Asuka knew this was the best option.

“Elder has too many villages. They can ignore the Front Line or the Meadow Village. Of course, we will manoeuvre without just watching it..... but we will almost inevitably be dragged around. ”

And perhaps there was rather concern that the war would be prolonged. In the absence of a direct collision, there was concern that a village or agricultural area would be destroyed, which could be a deadly blow to Elders in the long run.

“Two, we put pressure on them to reverse. ”

The Yeongmin teased his hand again. A somewhat extreme operational initiative was then drawn up on the round table.

Give up Prairie Village.

Leaving some of the troops gathered in the five villages to defend the big town, leading all the rest of the troops towards the enemy's frontline base, the line path with the village.

Rotation with the Centaurs could certainly be dangerous. However, it was advantageous to be able to choose the battlefield by taking the form of a stab like this.

It was an unavoidable situation, and neither side had a proper castle. Of course, it was like a wooden book and there was no difference, but in the beginning it was something that could also be used for rotation.

Make the enemy a battlefield.

This battle is a good one, even if it's not over. Hurts the enemy.

Among the 17 articles, there were no experts in war. Maybe both of those measures were wrong. I couldn't ignore the possibility that I had misplaced my premise in the beginning and made speculations.

Article 17, however, had to be chosen. I had to combine what I currently had and squeeze it to get the best results.

Article 17 chose the second option after considering:

Soldiers gathered in five towns of Elder.

Everyone but some decided to stay in the big town headed for the front post.

In the past, the Elders fought a total war every battle. However, its size and shape changed little by little each time.

During the battle against the Nectars, almost all the men went to the battlefield without covering up the women and children.

During the fight against the coolers, most of the men went out, but women and children remained in the village.

As civilizations evolved and the population grew, the proportion of people on the battlefield decreased relative to the total population.

It wasn't unusual.

Elders in the past were almost entirely dependent on hunting and gathering. There was no other way to get food than that.

But not now. Professional species such as newcomers or technicians existed. I farmed and caught fish. Even though it was primitive, he transacted and played a different role.

There were about 1300 troops mobilized by the Elders in this war. And there were two hundred of them left in the big town.

It's like a thousand people.

Hundreds of them had to go far from the village to wage war.

Elders had to consider the 'supply’ they didn't care about in the past war.

People and supplies gathered at a large expanded front base.

Past nomadic villagers led the cavalry, while Black Bear, Elder's top commander, and Scary Snow set foot in the battlefield after a long time.

War is about Elder's fate.

At dawn on the day of departure, the lightning storm caused the Green and White Meteors to pack their bags. I let them both ride on horses and say,

“Go back to the big town. Help your mother protect the big town. ”

“I want to fight beside you! ”

Green oil immediately rebounded. White Yooseong didn't speak, so it was full of frustrating colors.

More than that, however, the attitude of the lightning storm was decisive.

“There is no guarantee that everything will be as we please. Southern New Water Raccoon also remained in a large village, not here. Protect the big town. It means a lot to me that the back is strong. ”

“But..... ”

“Go.”

Lightning storms were 'ordered’, and the Green and White Meteors were forced to follow.

A black bear watching her brother and sister move away approaches the lightning storm.

“Stupid.”

“This is for the best. We need those two to protect the big town. ”

Thunderstorms were judged as kings, not as fathers.

It was already a lightning storm that fought demons and monsters. Isn't there also the case of Parris, who hid himself in the darkness?

I had to be prepared.

“Well, it's best that we do our best to keep them from fighting. Right? With Walha? ”

As the black bear smiles and turns her gaze, the silvery wolf appears through the dawn fog. Despite its enormity, there was no sound, no miracle, and it was the eastern New Year's Eve Walharang who could not be seen.

The thunderstorm nodded. Instead of the southwest where the children left, I saw the northeast where I had to move forward.

War.

It was a dawn march.

We all know the time of war, both allies and enemies.

In the past, it has been hard to stay. It was never easy to predict the exact time of war based on fragmented information, even when reading international affairs, sending spies to determine the enemy's internal situation.

However, the war between the people of modern times and Edward Wing did not.

Satellites orbiting the Earth observe the ground. Reads the vibrations of the ground and finds out that enemy troops are moving as if they were looking inside their territory.

For the war, troops had to move. And such troop movements became so easy to observe, that they also propagated at the same speed as light.

The war in the ‘War of the Gods’ was similar to the modern war. There is no satellite, but there is a fake god who bends in the sky.

The tribe also sees the god of the tribe. It is also possible to observe from the sky a high field of view overlooking the ground.

The inhabitants observed the movement of Amazonian troops through the crest of a white god set up like a net. There was no enemy movement on the breach based on the enemy's front base.

Elder's army, whose lightning storms made it difficult to move forward. I never rushed that step, nor was I too careful.

Thousands of troops were forced to move from a natural distance. More than a thousand people smoke to eat.

I go openly.

Like a telephone punch, it reveals the fact that I'm stretching my fist to crush you right now.

How to react.

The Amazonians didn't move. Occasionally, the Centaurs, who appear to be scouts, may be seen from afar, but the numbers are very small.

The Elders continued to march. And finally, Paris arrived in front of the nose of the front base where he stayed. Elder was just like the sword that touched Amazoness' point.

Nevertheless, Amazones were stuck on the front lines and showed no movement. It's like being stuck in a battlefield base and immersed in mercury rather than aggressive defense.

Lightning storms garrisoned Elder troops about a kilometer from the front base. Before the war began, it was to pick up the last breath.

It was a small area where only a few hundred people could stay at the front lines. Just like the front base the Elders built on the breach.

Defeat. And march towards the village of Amazoness as it is.

How will they react to the continuing load?

Lightning storms erased storm-like advances from their heads.

They've been preparing for war. So there must have been a rallied force.

Are you trying to attract the Elders to a place of their own advantage, a battlefield ready to pull them down and hit their waists?

Lightning storms did not rush. I sank my own heart so I wouldn't lose my cool.

Accuracy Index.

And it was the same with black bears and scary eyes.

When Elders and Amazoness were confronted, the one who was on his way alone passed south of Amazonese territory.

Knight King Jude Pandragan.

A pronounced king of Britannians, he leaned his head down from Ama Guinevere.

“These guys aren't like Elder. Is it another race?”

The Knight King was a distant figure from the coop. He was honest, so he was no different from the outside.

At the foot of the Knight King were the Female Warriors of Centaurus and Amazones. Both were desperate.

The knight king, who swallowed his breath, lowered his posture and looked at the body twice again. It wasn't about looking at who killed how. The sharp and deadly swords that remained on both bodies were the skill of the Knight King.

“Guinevere, what do you think? They were very good, weren't they? You rushed to kill me as soon as you saw me. ”

Guinevere was a clever man, but of course he didn't know what to say. It was like talking to myself because it was the habit of the King of the Knights.

Ask yourself questions and get answers.

“Was he going to fight somewhere? Armed men are armed, but they're carrying luggage. I don't take this kind of food on the way out for a while. ”

The Amazones Female Warrior was a simple outfit, but not the Centauri. The knight king, who dragged a bundle of grain and dried meat, even took a handful of grain and tried to put it in his mouth.

Luggage was not just food. Several tools needed for homelessness were noteworthy.

For at least a few days, it was food to eat for more than ten days. Furthermore, based on the estimate of the extent of emptiness in the pockets, it was concluded that this Centauri and female warrior would have already manoeuvred for several days.

‘Of course, when I left in the beginning, I filled my pockets. ’

Did he go hunting too far?

It wasn't.

The Knight King did not think so, and in his own opinion there was a definite reason.

“Too many numbers. ”

The Knight King looked behind his back. Twenty or so dead bodies were laid bare on the ground in exchange for the Knight King's life.

A warrior mixed with men and women in the Centauri column is reopened.

Due to the nature of the species, Centauri could not be interpreted simply as a cavalry fever.

Ten strong cavalry and ten infantry.

It is difficult to recall the state of armed hunting as well. Spears, knives, shields.

It's a fight. It's for dealing with people.

“If these teeth are fighting, is it Elder in the opposite direction? You helped me out unexpectedly. ”

The power of the cavalry heat was indeed strong. I didn't know how many troops the Centaurs were moving to attack Elder, but I couldn't find hundreds of cavalries, so the number of fever meant enough.

“Ah, yes. Guinevere, I know what you're thinking. If you had kept one or two alive without killing them all, you could have gotten the information, right? But I can't. They're all running to kill people. ”

Knight King shrugged. The Eudorian Pandragan looked west again. I took a few bags of food and climbed on top of Guinevere.

“Let's go, Guinevere. If you don't hurry, you'll miss the good view. ”

Guinevere responded to his master's words. I stepped up to the ground vigorously.

“Entalote has not joined. ”

Hector frowned, but that was all, according to the deputy Tessilote. Entalote and the troops she was supposed to bring were certainly strong, but that did not make a significant contribution to the power of the whole Amazon.

“It bothers me. But we can't delay it any longer. ”

Hector was out of sight. It was a vast meadow, so it was possible to separate the village from it from the rest of the world.

Three hundred centuries of Centauri, the perfect cavalry of existence itself.

And three hundred elite soldiers on top of those Centaurs again. Two hundred slave soldiers brought in to serve as walls.

For Amazones, the citizen was soon a warrior. Most slaves, with the exception of Centaurus, were merely livestock that existed for production. Although some of them had no choice but to fight, most of them were not given more than a 'wall’ role.

Slaves who eat less, sleep a little and work a lot cover the labor force. Civilian ranks are trained repeatedly in training to maximize combat power.

As Elders moved east, Hector led the elite troops south. The path was completely staggered from the lightning storm. It is also modest and spaced apart.

Paris' penetration was certainly the shortest. However, it was already an exposed route. And so Hector chose another route.

Even the fake 43 trillion god Pentesileia, who leads the Amazonians, was not playing. Hector had already received a trust in Elders' movements a few days ago.

Nevertheless, Hector did not turn his troops.

There were two reasons.

First, Elders do not know their current movements.

Secondly, if you want to hit, it is you who see the gains.

The two were combined reasons for each other to support each other. If the Elders noticed their movements, there was no reason to waste time in front of the Front Line Base. It was right to quickly regroup and defend their village.

There were five towns in Elder and two in Amazoness.

Amazoness lost one of the two villages, and Elder lost one of the five. So Amazoness had to be overwhelmingly disadvantaged, but she didn't.

The town was different in size. The number of people left in the village was also different. In the worst case scenario, we could have used slaves as shields to protect even the most important queen town.

Hector's plan was simple.

Sweep away large villages that may be the core of Elders. Then he manoeuvres again and hits the back of the Elder Mainland.

Even if it went well, Amazoness also planned to do a lot of damage, but didn't intend to fix it. According to information collected by Amazoness over the years, it was Elder who was going to shake the situation a lot, but not Amazoness.

Because slaves were not people. Even if I was badly damaged this time, I could enslave Elders who lost the fight. In a way, it was an overly fragmented idea, but Hector didn't care. The biggest motivation for the Amazonians to wage this war in the first place was to eliminate the powerful enemies around them.

Stabbing.

A manoeuvre that greatly bypassed the South.

In effect, an overwhelming speed war in which the entire army was able to get drunk by cavalry and Amazonians.

“No one. It's obvious there's no one. It's just empty. ”

Parris, who was on top of Helena, said with his eyes wide open. It was not unusual for a man with a sensitive sense to distinguish between a village where he lived and one where he did not.

The Elders abandoned the prairie village. So the Amazonians also abandon Prairie villages. Instead of exposing themselves uselessly, aim for a more complete ambush.

“Bypass.”

Hector ordered it, and the Amazonese army restarted the march.

It could only explain that I was lucky.

It was the moment the Elders attacked the front lines of the Amazonians. It was when the spirit of all 17 clans, including Dang Ah-young, was caught up in the battle in the next few minutes.

Yeongmin did the same. That's why I was lucky.

The surveillance network built by the inhabitants was extremely concentrated in the north. It was a surveillance network that was created in the process of tracking Paris in the first place.

So the area to the south from the land of the Amazonians and to the east from the prairie villages was covered in black mist.

It would not have been a big problem if it had been usual. A village for surveillance and a meadow town to buffer against attacks. Elders living in Prairie villages could be the eyes and ears of both the people as well as the 17 clans, and that presence alone served as a great watchdog.

However, the Elders abandoned the prairie town in preparation for the forthcoming battle.

When I looked at the round table, the people realized it. That's why I gave him one more look, and I was able to detect the surroundings based on the temple of the White God in Prairie Village.

Elders, including lightning storms, roar and attack the front base. Everyone, except the inhabitants, concentrated on the 17 screens.

The people swallowed their breath. I raised my hand and covered my mouth without my knowledge.

Amazonian troops largely bypassed the Prairie villages, so it was only a small part of what the inhabitants could detect.

But that land was the realm of Elders. And some of them sensed by the people belonged to people who should never have been there.

Hector and Parris the newborn.

Neither of them.

It wasn't like a star club. It didn't make sense to put both of them in the constellation.

The inhabitants flashed their heads. The Elders were sweeping the front lines of the Amazonians.

And the same perspective.

Raccoon, a southern gentleman who was playing with children gathered in the shrine of the Buddha, lifted his head. I looked east and slowly raised myself up.

“Raccoon?”

“Raccoon, what's wrong? ”

Surprised by the sudden act of raccoon, the children ask each other questions as if the baby bird were ticklish. Raccoon always showed those kids the same bright smile.

“Raccoon! Raccoon! ”

But only briefly. Rather than playing with the children again, Raccoon raised himself completely and flew toward the east.

Superintendent Thunder heard one fact in Raccoon's behavior. After giving the congregation a few quick orders, a large bell rang in the center of the temple instead of the body.

Fast nanta.

It was a signal of boundaries.

“Mom, what is that? ”

The white man who went out hunting with his daughter after the adult ceremony did not answer her question. I froze with a stubborn face and looked at the eastern horizon.

It's a long way to go.

Something as big as that.

Instead of screaming, the white hand quickly grabs the reins of her daughter's burning rhythm. Instead of being stupid anymore, I drove my horse crazy and ran towards the village.

Snake.

Overwhelming giant snake.

The white hand screamed mentally.

A day ago, a few hours ago, the Elders of the big town witnessed the Amazonian mainland.

Article 17's gaze was no longer focused on lightning storms and Elder Bond. Dan-a-young shouted with a white tired face.

“Space travel! You've done this before! ”

I had to send the main base to the big town. I left a defensive force in a big town, but I only had to find two hundred.

Long-range spatial mobility.

A miracle that all 17 clans brought together to help the Avatar Lamu of the former White God people.

But things were different then and now. Asca shakes her hand.

“It's too much. No. We can't get coordinate values! ”

“What do you mean! The Elders are over there! He's in charge!”

Tons of excited Dan-A-young pointed his hand at the big town that was marked on the table. It was what Dang Ayong said. There were over a thousand elders in the big town. There was a great ecclesiastical congregation that served all Elder Sadducees.

But Asca's expression remained unchanged. She screamed desperately.

“That's not enough! ”

Elder, too, could not be the ‘destination’ for producing coordinate values.

The moment Dan-a-young's face became dumb. Tefnet was no different either. Asca quickly explained.

“Ramu was a common man. He was one of us! In fact, it is no exaggeration that there is no more powerful divine power in the handover. ”

An existence that contains the soul of God.

Absolutely. No new creature can have more divinity than God himself.

“It's not enough for now. The stone that engraved the law..... but other things are less powerful than we thought. At least we should be like those who call thunderstorms or storms...... but they both go to the main place! ”

“Is it not possible with raccoons? ”

Tefnet asks and Dan-A-young nods quickly.

Southern New Water Raccoon.

An existence created with the power of the Red God Edwing.

Asuka opened her eyes wide as she did not even try to reach Raccoon. I tapped on the console that quickly changed the keyboard shape to yield results. A very short moment. Asca throws up her cravings and hits the keyboard with her fist.

The motion alone allowed me to guess the outcome.

“I don't know if it's Walhar or not. Raccoon is not a saint yet. It's incomplete.”

If it was an adult, if it was a newcomer such as Walharang, who had already grown up, it could be the target point for producing coordinate values. But it wasn't raccoon. I was still too young. I didn't have enough divine power.

But it wasn't a situation that would weigh on that. Dan-a-young asked.

“Can't you still try? ”

“I can do it. It could be an attempt. But if it fails, it's a swarm of deaths. It could fall from the sky. If you do something wrong, you might show up on the ground. He'll die as soon as he gets out! ”

Dan-a-young hesitated. Because I understood what Asca meant.

Unable to move space. It is impossible to return the mainland to the big town right now.

Then what will happen now?

What am I supposed to do?

“Let's give up regrouping the base by moving space. ”

It was the people. His voice was calmly sinking.

Young Min was also angry. In order to suppress the urgent heart, I had to use a limitless child.

If you think about it, it was ultimately the fault of the people themselves.

I had to think of the possibility that Amazoness could be attacked by a massive bypass to the south.

Elder's main base, which departed relatively quickly.

A stereotype that I didn't think the enemy would be able to hit.

The southeast side that was neglected because of too much trust in the northeast surveillance network.

Even if it were a coincidence that the first roads were staggered, Amazonians would have had the chance to regroup a few times. Elder Bondi openly told us to stop him if we stop him.

Nevertheless, the enemy chose to strike. I had already decided to leave Elder Main and attack Elder Main.

What happened.

It's irreversible now.

So find another book. I think of a way to overcome this situation and bring about Elder's victory.

“There's no answer if you think about something you can't do. So let's try something else. ”

“Young Min?”

It was brief in everyone's eyes, including Edward Wing, but the light of expectation was young. The spirit felt a heavy heart. I spoke in disguise of peace.

“I will continue to attack and fight like this. Gather all available people in Edwing, Earth and Mountain Villages. It won't help us in the battle right now, but we still need it. ”

It was too far to come and regroup the main base now. It would take more than ten days to run with power. Moreover, this was even more true if one thought of the main features of the Elder Corps, which had a high proportion of infantry.

Dae-a-young stood up again. I twisted as if I was dizzy, but I squeezed my voice.

“Are you going to stop them without me? In fact, it's the mainstay of the Amazonians! There's two new blood clots in there! ”

At first glance, it was a cavalry of 300 men.

But it wasn't.

Three hundred horsemen, three hundred elite infantry and two hundred slave units. It was a military group of eight hundred.

The number of Elders currently living in large villages counted cloth, but this was not a simple matter to compare.

There were many children in the big villages, and many women who built walls and bought from the battle. In Elder's early days, he used to grind and wipe without covering men and women, but not now. It was because the culture itself changed as different races mixed and each began to do different things.

While Article 17 sought to nurture commercial spirit, such as disseminating dance, there were limits to this. If it was a time when there were a hundred villagers in the past, it was impossible to militarize the entire population now with more than four thousand.

The army had to stop them with the army. It was the Holy Supper that the Elders of the great village, which had only stone walls and wooden walls, without proper walls, blocked the mainland of Amazonia.

However, the Yeongmin grabbed the hand of Dae-a-young. He gently hugged her and calmed her down.

“We have to stop them. And we can stop it. ”

I was going to do a lot of damage. Many people were going to die.

But even so, it stops me. Finish blocking and meet.

Young people hugged Dang Ah-young hard. I looked back at the rest of Article 17 and said what I thought.

Now that the lightning storm is clear, the chief of the big town was a green lightning bolt.

A former Nectar warrior, she was not as embarrassed as other women.

“There is a distance. So there is also time. Don't panic. There's plenty of time to prepare. ”

The green lightning struck the waist with two sack knives. I didn't wear armor because it was her who valued agility.

The large village of Elders, rebuilt after the flood, was specialized in eastern defense. In the beginning, it was because Article 17 designed the town with the fight against Centaurus Amazones in mind.

The stone walls that were two meters high, and the pointed, tight nave walls that were set up inside, were not all there.

The east side was narrow. It is because houses stretched to the left and right in the middle were built at as narrow intervals as possible.

Block the entrance of the village with pre-prepared shelters and have a large defensive structure behind the walls and buildings.

When the green lightning struck the east side, it was already somewhat prepared.

In addition to the two hundred defensive troops, the rest of the village gathered. With the exception of children and some women who could not fight much, there were close to five hundred.

Most were armed with slings and atlas. It was clear that if there was a melee war, two hundred defensive troops would be killed in an instant. The unit's combat strength was too different.

I had to defeat the enemy while maintaining the barrier for as long as possible.

The green lightning did not indicate whether it was likely or not. I wasn't desperate to see the Elders freezing because of the battle that will happen in a few moments.

“Mom."

Green oils and white oils recognized the green lightning and approached. It was the first time such a massive battle had been waged, although two had already experienced it. His expression was frozen due to tension and fear.

The green lightning picked up a big breath. I ordered it as a green lightning bolt, the longevity of Elders before I was a mother.

“You two act together. If a troop that size comes, there must be a mix of strong warriors on the hit. You two have to deal with them. ”

There was a green lightning bolt in the nectar itself.

Cooler had horror eyes and warriors.

There must have been a mix of excellent warriors among them. And in order to stop such a one-party warrior, a strong warrior had to stand up on this side.

It was clear that the Green and White oils would be stronger than the Green Lightning itself if combined. The strongest unit force that Elder currently has was two men in front of him.

Green oil and white oil nodded at the same time. And the green lightning couldn't take it anymore. Although the adult ceremony was over, it still held only boys and girls. As the mother of two children, not the longevity of elders, he said.

“Protect each other. ”

Green oil barely withstood the cry of tears about to spill. White Yooseong nodded with a stiffer face than a little while ago.

The savage hours never ceased to flow. Because of this, the green lightning couldn't hold the children until when. I pushed out the green and white oils. After sending two people away with a strong smile, I watched the front.

It was approaching. And despite the distance, there was something clearly visible.

“Big snake. ”

Evil monster that appeared in the White God's trust.

“Raccoon! Raccoon! ”

The energetic roar turns the green lightning into a glance. Raccoon, a southern gentleman who sits at the entrance to the town, is pounding his chest like he says not to worry.

Just for a moment, but the green lightning smiled. The same was true of Elders who were gathered for battle.

Enemies were approaching. The distance became shorter and shorter.

“O white god. ”

The green lightning, recited by Nazic, picked up Atlatl.

Amazoness Mainland did not rush. I slowed down my march as I controlled my distance from Elder Village. Amazoness already knew about Elders' atlas. Out of range, I stopped at a stable distance and chose to breathe.

Near 400, no, 500 meters will be enough. Parris on top of Helena smiles.

“Brother, you must have left your troops behind. Some strange monsters. ”

“Yes, it's only a small number to see. As long as Lamia is with us, the barrier is useless. ”

The air of the battlefield excited the hectolitres. His voice, which was always cold and calm, was also difficult to open.

Hector hears the new spear from the goddess Pentecollaia. I gave the order in a big voice.

“I will risk free plunder! Start the massacre! ”

Acceptance of looting.

Immediately, the eyes of the Centaurs changed. The warriors of Amazoness who climbed it did not hide their greed either.

“Ara-ra-ra-rai!”

The Centaurs roar. They advance the entire battlefield and shake the terrain with the earthquake.

Attack.

At the forefront was Shinsu Lamia.

After being shot faster than any Centauri, it was like a single arrow.

Elders beyond the Wall prepared to fire Atlas without anyone having to go first. But most of them were hardened by mental shock. Because the narrower the distance, the more real it was.

Too big.

It's so huge.

“Kaaak!"

Lamia roars. The stature of a divine figure with a huge head that can be swallowed by a single person counts dozens of meters. And he lifted up his head like a serpent, and his height seemed to be seven or eight cubits.

“Throw it! Don't approach it! ”

The thunderbolt screams, and the Elders blow the helmet to Atlanta. But most of it was missed. Somehow, it didn't penetrate the smooth, thick scales.

“Raccoon!"

Raccoon crossed the wall. This is because I intuited that if I couldn't stop the snake's attack, everything would be over.

But Lamia ignored such raccoons. Neither did he attack the raccoon who raised his sharp claws and raised his body. I did not slow down a bit, but only went towards the wall.

“Everybody evade! ”

A green lightning bolt shouts. Lamia's head hits the wall. I didn't stop there, but I literally struggled and knocked down the wall.

I could not call it an iron wall, even though it was made of stone. It was natural that the enormous creature's stature could not hold on for a while.

Raccoon turned around to attack Lamia like that, but it was already too late for that. The Centauri who burned the Amazons initiated a stormy assault.

“Fall back! Fight inside the village! Hurry!"

The green lightning pulled out two swords simultaneously.

Raccoon, the southern god, and Lamia, the queen of serpents, rushed towards each other.

Three hundred centuries of Centauri vomited a roar and crossed the collapsed stone wall.

Elder and Amazones.

The inevitable battle began.

Centauri was the perfect cavalry.

It had the strength of a horse: manoeuvrability and shock.

More natural than any other rider in the world, and perfectly capable of saving the strength of horses.

The position of the torso was in the front rather than the human cavalry, so it was easier to use both arms.

Height, weight, strength.

In any case, he was superior to the infantryman who stepped on the ground.

The Furious Centaurs exploded into the wilderness in the words of Allowing Plunder. I jumped over the collapsed stone wall and infiltrated the big town.

Elders didn't just stand by and watch. Defenders, who had settled inside the town building in the first place, threw a spear and stone. Two hundred combatants, who retreated relatively orderly, set up their ranks among the buildings and were ready to enter the Civil War.

But his opponents, Centauri and Amazoness, were seasoned warriors. They did not miss out on the fact that Elders were in chaos, focusing solely on fighting. Instead of panicking at the flying spears and stones, I destroyed the Elders' attacks with a skillful tactic.

The Centaurs set up a large shield to shield the spears and stones. The Amazoness, right behind Centauri's back, shoots a bow or swings a sword to attack the Elders.

In the beginning, most of the defensemen in the big town were not proper combat troops. The moment the streets narrowed down, they were slaughtered by the ruthless attacks of the Centauri and the Amazonists.

“Push it! We have to turn their attention to us! ”

The thunderbolt divided the two hundred defenders into several groups, each advancing. 10 or 20 men clad together to fight the Amazonians, and to protect women and children.

Amazones doubled their troops, despite laughing at the Elders' response. Amazones on Centaurus jumped. A miracle occurred in which three hundred horsemen were enlarged with three hundred horsemen and three hundred elite soldiers. And even Amazoness slaves who joined the battlefield late didn't watch the fight. Throw a vomit with 'oil’ in the town and fired a flaming arrow. It was too much to set the town on fire, but it was enough to cause chaos.

Raccoon, the southern gentleman, could not help the elders. It was because it was hard enough to deal with Ramia, Queen of the Giant Serpent, a few times more than yourself.

Lamia looks down at the raccoon with her head raised like a snake. Raccoon was busy moving from side to side and was dedicated to avoiding Ramia's straight-line attacks, which sometimes spilled like a glow. The size of the snake was too large when practiced in the new system to make a proper attack.

It was a struggle.

The moment the stone wall collapsed in vain, maybe everything had already been fixed.

Enemies with more numbers and better fighting power than allies.

An overwhelming spectacle swallowed up the elders with fear of blood and flesh scattering before their eyes. I broke my heart before I broke my body, and I prevented myself from resisting even more properly.

Screams and howls.

There was no roar of warriors. That is why massacres took place instead of fighting.

I had to reverse the situation. And that required overwhelming power. The horror and despair brought about by the Amazonians is powerful enough to overthrow itself!

“Oooooo!”

White Yooseong roared and ran. Green Yooseong sang the warrior's song.

The two of them did not ride horses. I didn't need horses. The widest boulevard, which led straight to where the Centauri and the Amazonians were gathered.

The White Meteor leaps. It smashes the head of Centauri, so embarrassed by its quick approach, and it burns green behind the back of the White Meteor. After making a leap so high that she felt like a bird, she swung two swords in the air. Centauri and Amazones were cut at the same time, and did not stop their feet there.

I dug alone between a number of them. So I had to keep moving. All I waited for was death at the moment I stopped my feet.

Clumsy, pack.

But I had to. And the purpose of the two was clear.

There must be a leader in the crowd. If a herd of this magnitude were to come together, it would necessarily exist. The enemy warrior who also spoke of Mother's green lightning.

I had to find him, and I had to kill him to reverse this mood.

White Yooseong burst into horror. Swinging the shield, it pushes the enemies to open the way, and the green oil digs through the narrow gaps.

The power of the White Meteor was definitely great. The movement of green oil was also remarkable. But in the first place, there was a limit. Amazones and Centauros, instead of fighting their brothers and sisters, paved the way. I left two men behind and ran towards another place. It was because they had no reason to fight against monstrous brothers and sisters.

Somewhat distant, the green lightning that was fighting the Amazonians almost screamed at the appearance of a brother and sister rushing down the boulevard. And so she set aside Mansa and wanted to run toward the boulevard.

But I couldn't. It wasn't because of the Centauri and Amazonese rushing along the boulevard.

“You fought well? ”

The voice flew with an arrow. A man who quickly twisted his body and barely avoided the arrow stood before the eyes of a green lightning bolt, stretching his spear long. He was tall and had long legs. It was like a man reminiscent of a snake.

The moment I met him, I could see the green lightning. Similar to when facing a lightning storm, others felt such a disparate sensation and passed away.

Parris, a newborn, twists his lips and smiles.

“Which one of you and those kids is stronger? ”

“No. ”

The green lightning did not see Parris in front of his eyes. She, who was Nectar's leader, made a point of facing Parris and listening to him. That is why she, her mother, could not calm herself down.

The one in front of you is extraordinary. He must be an excellent warrior.

Instead of stopping the children, the warrior came to stop himself.

What does that mean?

It was simple

The fact was that there was a stronger man among the enemies than he who stood before them now.

“No! ”

A green lightning bolt shouts. It tries to run past Parris to the children. But Parris did not allow it. The attack was as swift and sharp as when the snake was aiming for food. The green lightning again twisted its body and threw it through the window, but it could not avoid sweeping the ground.

Parris shrugs again. Standing up, he stumbles and looks down at the green lightning.

“Do your best. Do you know what? A miracle might happen if you beat me. ”

Of course, that miracle won't happen.

Just as their deaths were confirmed.

Parris did not stretch his words any longer. I thrust the window once more towards the green lightning.

Green oil and white oil did not move. No, I couldn't move.

It was a similar sensation to the frog with the snake in front of its eyes.

White Yooseong vomited a rough breath. I could not help but move my body and cover the Green Oil Star with a shield.

Green oil extended both arms. I opened my lips to shake off the harsh presence of pressing the whole body, but I did not end up calling the divine.

It wasn't some magical thing.

It wasn't an evil trick.

It was just a man approaching.

He wasn't on the Centauri. He walked on two feet. However, the head height was very high.

Giant.

Maybe he's taller than his father's lightning storm.

The hair is black. There is a long spear at the end of the body that is hard to remember except for the word perfect.

“Are you green oil and white oil? The children of the Lightning Storm.”

The man is a newborn, Hector said. He was the incarnation of a snake. His mother was the goddess Pentecollaia, and his father was the mighty warrior Priamos.

There was no lightning storm here. But there were two of his children.

Hector's long tongue passes over his dry lips.

He did not have a nasty habit of playing with the prey in front of his eyes. That's why he didn't hide his powers. At the same time, he took a step and opened up the power he had gained in exchange for the sacrifice of one hundred slaves.

A dark blue scale appeared on Hector's skin. His eyes were tinged with yellow, and a reddish, evil energy emanated from his entire body.

“Come.”

Hector ordered.

White Yooseong bites it and laughs at it.

“Sister.”

“Why.”

“I'll stop you. Run away."

“No, I'll fight, so you run. ”

Brothers and sisters laughed like fools. Are you out of your mind for fear? No, it wasn't like that.

“Sister.”

“Why.”

“Love you.”

“I love you, too. ”

That was enough. Brothers and sisters did not look back at each other. White Yooseong rushed to the ground.

Green oil sang. At the same time, green and golden light emerged from her body.

White Yooseong dug the front. A tall leap of green oil poured down from the top of his head with a timer.

Hector saw it. I didn't wait, and I stepped in front of him.

Front and front.

Hector's spear draws an honest straight line. White Yooseong saw it. But I didn't think I could avoid it completely. It was even more impossible to build a shield to stop it. That's why White Yooseong wanted to clear it. At the same time, he wanted to lower his body slightly and adjust the angle of the shield to shed the window.

And that was the padding.

Hector vibrates the spear as it passes over the shield of White Meteor. A short but blunt blow is delivered across the shield, leaving the spear intact.

Bare hands.

But it wasn't enough. Hector lifts his head. The moment I faced the green oil, I twisted my body and reached out.

The screening of Green Oil failed to cut Hector. An exquisitely digging hand between two sword-drawn trajectories grabs the thin neck of the Green Oil Star.

Hector turned his gaze back. I saw a white meteor, and I threw a green one.

Hector disappeared at the moment of the White Meteor's sighting. And when the White Meteor captured Hector again, everything was already late.

White oil received green oil. Then Hector kicked that green oil and white oil simultaneously.

Simple, unpaired pushing.

But that power was absolute. Brothers and sisters flew more than a dozen meters and rolled the floor.

Hector was not wary. I already initiated a trace at the time when my brother was flying. The moment the sister rolled the floor, he made the street spiritual and once again swung his fist.

Boom!

The ground was split straight into fists. White Yooseong suddenly rolled to the streets, and green Yooseong stood up like a lightning bolt. The shock of getting hit misses both swords, but she still has a weapon left.

The dagger that the old small tree made of fortune teller shines. But it didn't reach me. This time too, Hector's response was faster. Hector's swung hand strikes the cheek of the green oil, and she can't stand the shock. I was thrown off the floor without any reason.

“Sister!”

White meteor rushed to Hector. It was a torso piercing with a deadly explosive force. But it was useless. It was an unparalleled attack because it was so simple.

Hector shook his body. At the same time as the attack on the White Meteor was flowing, the side was crushed from top to bottom. It was possible because there was a force that overwhelmed the White Meteor.

Hector was not vigilant this time. He fell on the ground and kicked the squirming white meteor back on his feet, flying more than a few metres.

Did the gut burst or did it survive?

I didn't have to think about it. It was irrelevant after I killed him.

Hector reaches out. Then the spear that I first let go of flew into the air and returned to Hector's hand.

Hector fixed it and grabbed it. Instead of throwing it right away, I waited for a while. It was due to green oil.

She did not rush to Hector. She was a little smaller and a little bit prettier than ordinary women. It was impossible for her to show normal movement even though she was struck twice by Hector, who went out with less weight.

Green oil crawled to the ground. I grabbed the fallen white meteor without a move, as if I were really dead. I covered the white meteor with that little body as if I was going to protect him.

That was all Green Oil could do. No divine magic, no divine man.

Hector hardened his mind when he saw such a green oil.

Cut off the limbs and take them.

And give birth to children.

Surely strong warriors will be born.

Hector turned his gaze. Under the spear of Paris, a green-haired woman fell bloody. Elder's monster, whose whole body was sinned against the divine water Ramia, vomited a painful cry.

Scheduled genocide.

Hector licks his lips with the tip of his tongue again. I fixed the spear and grabbed it and approached the White and Green Meteors. To moderately break his limbs.

Hector lifts the spear.

And Dae-a-young couldn't take it anymore.

The sound of thunder lifted my head.

Amazoness, who was about to put her sword on Elder, turned around.

Centauri Caion looks up at the sky with a stupid face.

The same is true of Paris. The green lightning, which was bloody on his feet, also looked up at the sky with blurred eyes.

The elders, the Amazonians, and all the creatures gathered in the great village were aware. I saw the sky swept away by an unbearable impulse.

The day before with the time of handover.

Article 17 gave up regrouping the whole mainland.

But I didn't give up everything.

The sky is open.

I could only express it that way.

The things that were prepared for the attack on the Amazonian mainland.

I used them all. It was a mistake to exhaust all the things I had saved for dramatic performance.

Huge birds spread their wings.

It was not alone in pure white.

From heaven to earth.

The lightning strikes. The bird fades into reconciliation with the lightning, and only one person stands in the lightning that struck the ground.

Western Water Powder.

Lightning Bird.

The flight of association that led to the handover time for a day. All a saint who has not yet become an adult could do is transport one person.

But that was enough. That was enough.

Those who came to the ground saw the giant snake Lamia and the Southern Water Raccoon.

I saw a great burning village, and those who were dying, and those who had already fallen.

He expressed his cold anger.

“It's just one guy. ”

Parris said, the sky is open, lightning strikes, but it ends with it. Neither did the army show up, nor did the lightning strike Amazoness or Lamia.

Just one person.

A weak, unmated singular that appeared in front of a herd close to a thousand.

But Parris felt his hands trembling as he spoke. Among the Amazonians and the Centaurs, none of them could speak.

Why?

What the hell.

Elder's Sky, the New Testament of Article 17.

The Villager grabbed the console.

He vomited cold anger, just as he stood on the ground.

I think I came up with it when the flood happened.

A god that attacks the ground directly in the new system.

After all, I couldn't make it. A barrier that allows for a time difference between the ground and the new system has blocked it. But something else could have been done. Direct transmission of divine power. Delivering the power of God directly through the medium present on the ground.

Strength, descent in some sense.

Dae-a-young growls, and all the fake gods of the 17th clasp their consoles.

“Sweep it.”

The divine power of Article 17 was gathered together.

Its power was transmitted from heaven to earth.

The green lightning drew a silly smile. I couldn't hide my smile even in the pain of dying.

In the old days, when Nectar and Elder fought.

A demon descended from heaven.

And this man who punished that demon.

The green lightning opened his lips.

I whispered the name of my loved one in a small voice.

“Lightning Storm.”

It's a warrior of God.

Incarnation of God.

Protecting Elder.

Hand over the strongest sword.

Continued in Volume 7

Volume 7