Chapter 1881: The Ice Sign of Varoa

After a while, two more riders came galloping over on the Magic Moon Warhorse, discussed a few words with the guards, and approached here carefully. However, before they could come closer, Hillary was about to speak, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly changed. At the same time, everyone including Bing Zhixie felt a thorny killing intent.
"How does it feel..." Mafia's relaxed nerves all tightened suddenly, and he found that his muscles were beating and trembling, and goose bumps on his skin appeared layer by layer.
"It's killing intent! What a cruel feeling!!" Everyone looked around like a sting, trying to find the source of this kind of needle-felt and biting killing intent. The guards of Putiste Manor, which was approaching in the distance, stopped. At this time, the sky that had finally become clearer became gloomy again, and the sky gradually became black holes and nothing was seen.
Hillary, Bashar and others were still in a moment of surprise. Two rows of faint blue flames suddenly lit up on the deserted grassland. The surrounding space suddenly fell into darkness, except for the darkness and The ghost fire, the people in it, and other things are covered by darkness, and the cold that penetrates into the bones has already hit inadvertently.
Bing Zhixie's brows jumped: "Huh? This feeling..."
Awesomely, pale thunders flashed in the sky, at the end of the darkness, at the end of the faint blue flame, a pitch-black war horse, stepped out with a clanging hoof, and immediately sat a man, a pair of armor, pulling The reins of the warhorse are far away towards this side.
"No... the headless knight~!!!" Someone exclaimed, Jinx's voice.
Everyone clenched their swords and weapons, and Celeste Bingzhixie was shocked to stand up as if his forehead had an electric shock. The horse wearing a metal armor, and the person wearing a black horned helmet on the horse, wore that one. The jet black black rose breastplate is exactly the same as what he saw when he was in Linhaixueyuan, and the face hidden under the black horned helmet at this time was a cloud of faintly blue ghost gas~! !
The horse's hoof was stunned, the ghost sword came out of its sheath, and the war horse rushed at a slow speed, but it gave people a great sense of oppression. At this moment, the brutal killing intent became frightening again, and Bing Zhixie exclaimed, "Be careful!"
As soon as the voice fell, Bing Zhixie turned his head and saw only a shaggy black shadow leaping towards him, and he smelled a pungent fishy smell in his breath...
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On this day, Loess City in Midgart is undergoing intensive reconstruction. After the fall of Hoarfrost City, Loess City became the largest administrative city in Midgart. Fried intends to let Loess City replace the status of Baishuang City and fulfill the status of the national capital. Functions, and at this time a large number of refugees were resettled in and outside the city.
In order to win the favor of the occupiers, the newly appointed administrative officials work hard to do things, but from time to time there will be some riots in the city. The contradictions between the occupiers and the leaders are always there, which can reduce the factors of these conflicts. In addition to future governance, there is also the current Queen Midgart.
Inside the city, the domed city hall, which was damaged by the war, is almost restored. There are still some scaffolding on the roof. Workers on it are perfecting the final restoration work, painting the large dome with golden yellow paint. On the empty promenade on the second floor of the top, Queen Midgart looked at the various buildings that have been re-started outside the city hall, and her heart was full of emotions, which is really indescribable.
She was secretly brought here under house arrest for two days. In these two days, no one came to see her, and no one paid any attention to her. Except for the guards and the people who brought meals every day, she never saw anyone else. Today is the third day, and she has a hunch that the person who put her under house arrest should come, and the matter will eventually come to an end.
After discussing the final business with Tsar Markshin, Friede met the envoys of the Storm and Rhineland who had come to see him. The three of them walked along the path between the buildings of the city hall. The envoy of the Rhine State took the lead to speak: "The majestic and respected Marshal, according to your request, the lord of our country completely agreed to the content of the agreement. There is now an elite army of our country on the way here. At that time, this army and other soldiers captured by your subordinates will be subject to Marshal Hou’s condemnation and assignment. This is a peace between our country’s lord and yours. The most sincere intentions expressed by the Alliance, I also ask you to earnestly abide by the content of the agreement, no... er don't..."
Fried glanced at the messenger and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, as long as your country's lord does not behave and fulfills the contents of the agreement, the iron cavalry of the king will not enter your country's territory."
The Rhineland envoy smiled awkwardly and hurriedly nodded and said: "Yes, the determination of our country's covenant is stronger than that of gold and stone. Our country will do our best to cover the food and supplies required by your army in accordance with the agreement. Uh, there is another point in our country. Now the plague has broken out, and it has spread to several cities in the country. The envoy heard...heard..."
Fried said: "You heard that the plague was brought by us, so you want to ask us for an explanation, right?"
"Don't dare."
"Huh, there's nothing to be afraid of." Fried said: "I'll tell you directly, some plague diseases do come from my guardian beasts, and some come from natural disasters!"
"Yes, yes." The envoy of the Rhine State hurriedly said: "I heard that the Iron King Rahal of the Storm Nation was also infected with the plague a few days ago. He was treated here for a few days. After taking some medicine, he was much better. If There is a special cure for the plague, and I have asked the Marshal to give it to you. This is also to better ensure the safe transportation of your army’s food. Otherwise, the entire area will become an epidemic area and food and medicine will be contaminated."
Fried said: "I know this better than you. I have already asked people to expedite the preparation of the special medicine for the plague, and the first batch of medicine will arrive in the Rhineland."
"That's fine, that's fine." The Rhineland envoy breathed a sigh of relief.
Fried turned his head to look at the envoy of the Storm State, stopped at a stairway and asked, "What about you, what's the matter?"
The envoy of the Storm Nation said: "The foreign minister has two things. One thing is the same as the Rhine State Envoy. It is related to the plague. He hopes to get the medicine from the Marshal. The other thing..." He waved magic waves in his palm. After the magic, a square-shaped gift box appeared in his palm: "In order to thank the Marshal Lord for recovering the treasure of our country, "Thunder God", he ordered me to bring gold coupons worth 10 million gold coins as a thank you, and asked me to bring them. He gave this treasure to the Marshal personally to show his gratitude and respect to the Marshal."
Fried raised his eyebrows and said, "The "Thunder God" you want is still in my hands. I will give a gift to express my thanks. Isn't it too early?"
The envoy of the Storm Nation said: "Our country's lord fully believes in the character of the Marshal and the prestige and credibility of the King of Creation, so it is better to thank you late than early. Please also Master Marshal must accept it for the soldiers of the King of Creation."
Freed glanced at the box in his hand and said, "I can collect 10 million gold coins, a personal gift..."
The envoy of the Storm State saw Fried hesitating, and said, "Why don't you open it, your lord?" He saw Fried did not reach out, so he took the initiative to open the box, revealing a piece that looked a bit old, but it was cleaned up. Black chain mail.
"Battle armor!?" Fried saw a soft chain mail folded together in the box, and couldn't help but look at it more: "Well, this emblem is a bit familiar."
The envoy of the Storm State smiled and said: "Your Lord Marshal has good eyesight. This'Varoa's Ice Expedition' is a treasure with a long history. According to legend, it was the first general of San Piccoa, Varro, who died 420 years ago. Ya’s battle suit. Back then, he conquered Moyue from the north and fought until Amoxidu, forcing Moyue to sign the alliance under the city and achieve a major victory. After returning home, the king ordered the great craftsman to make this battle suit for him. To commemorate his achievements in the Northern Conquest of the Demon Moon..."
Fried continued with his words: "Because most of the time is in the winter with snow and ice, this suit is also called the'Varoa's Ice Sign'. I said the red emblem on it It's familiar, it's Varroa's battle emblem. It's strange, how could this battle suit be in your hands?"
The envoy of the Storm Country said: "Varoa has made great achievements in the war, and I have sent personnel to St. Bikya to study in the Three Kingdoms of Storms over the years. Once a student sent by our country happened to meet the third daughter of Varoa. , The two fell in love from then on, and finally got married. At that time, the old Varoa gave this beloved battle suit to his beloved third daughter, and her daughter’s bridegroom was the vice-lord of our country ten generations ago , So this battle suit stayed in my royal room."
Fried looked at the suit and murmured: "So there is such a story. Varoa's suit,'Varoa's Ice Expedition', is indeed a rare treasure."
The envoy of the Storm Kingdom continued: "This battle suit was once rated as a sacred instrument. Although it was backspaced as a high-end treasure, its excellent quality and outstanding performance have been reduced and damaged in the past 400 years. Now that this treasure has fallen into the hands of a character like the Marshal, I seem to have seen the scene of Valroa's ice conquest of the Demon Moon. I believe that such brilliant and outstanding combat achievements can be reproduced in the Marshal."
Fried was so fascinated by him that he involuntarily took out the black chain mail from the box, and the envoy of the Storm Kingdom hurried up to help him put it on. After he was dressed, he nodded and praised: "Just right, just right, The battle clothes and the marshal are extremely close-fitting, this is also destined."
Fried originally didn't want to accept such a personal gift, but this suit just got to his itch. Once the number one player in St. Piccolo, the symbol of the Southern and Northern Wars was the honor and honor he had always yearned for. battlefield. He rubbed every rise and fall on the chain mail with his palms, feeling the mottled and war marks on it, and sighed: "Maybe it is really destined, this battle suit will be inherited by me!"
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