Chapter 1045 The Good and Evil of the Four Gods

"The prince sent a messenger? What exactly did he say? If it's confidential, pretend I didn't ask."

Olseya's inquiry made Oliveira look a little strange. In name, the eldest lady of Fengxiao City seemed to have some relationship with the prince, and they were considered siblings.

But the letter sent by Dracnir didn't mention Althea at all.

"As for Philonina, His Highness sent a group of demi-Gryphon knights to serve as her guards."

"Anyone else? Besides Philonina, who else could I mention?"

With expectant eyes, Oliveira couldn't bear to be deceived, "That's the general content, the rest are trivial matters related to me."

The Blade of Caledor thought of something and couldn't help but wonder, "You and Mr. Davian should not have any conflicts, so why would you go out of your way to inquire about the prince's information?"

"My cousin and I naturally have a harmonious relationship, but..." Althea sighed a little. She had heard rumors that the prince's lover was an Itai En Asul, and his status and blood were not noble.

And the prince had no objection to this matter. This is the most puzzling point. There are so many good girls in Caledo, why can't the eyes of the prince and his son be brighter?

"There are many girls who admire Prince Drachnir. Those who are willing to become maids can be lined up from Kalede to Windhowling City, but no one can do so. You can understand what I mean."

Sure enough, there are still differences in the thinking between men and women, but Oliveira didn't understand what it meant. Isn't it just a group of girls who want to have sex with the prince?

I really couldn't wait for the war to end, so I ran to the palace every day and slowly became familiar with him.

"I don't understand the little thoughts between you, but I know that the war will start soon. If you want the prince to take a high look, perhaps military exploits are a good way."

"Hmph, this war will be won by us."

It is not advisable to talk too much. Oliveira sent away the eldest lady of Wind Howling City. If she were allowed to continue talking, maybe the target would shift from Azazel to Malekith.

The name of the new legion has not yet been determined. According to the instructions of the palace, it is temporarily called the Second Legion of Caledor, but the flag as a symbol of cohesion has been sent to Oliveira.

A spear-holding dragon flag based on the kingdom's symbol, the fire dragon heraldry. The main part has a large blank space. It only waits for the archives to give it unique praise after the end of certain important commemorative wars.

People always want more after getting something, including Oliveira who is already at the top.

He finally invited Juan as the Chief of Ordnance, believing that this unique-minded Vaal priest could bring different changes to the Legion.

And Juan did not disappoint Oliveira. A transport ship carrying heavy weapons slowly set off from Young Dragon Bay, heading towards Tal Anlock's port.

A march with more than 10,000 people requires strict planning. How to coordinate the relationship between various parts made it difficult for Oliveira, who only had experience in commanding a thousand people, to get started at first.

The deployment of personnel and materials, the differences between elves and humans, how to arrange the dragons... a series of questions emerged.

Fortunately, Althea, who volunteered, was very familiar with this. When Elvis was busy with the conflicting beliefs of Snake Rat, she was the one who organized the normal operation of the entire Knights.

In her eyes, it is undoubtedly easier to mobilize a group of religious fanatics than to organize a group of well-trained soldiers.

The local soldiers of Windhowl City were very convinced by the two leaders. One was the famous Blade of the Kingdom in Ulthuan, and the other was the daughter of the city lord. The dual needs of honor and blood were satisfied.

The soldiers of Qingyan Port... only obeyed Oliveira's words. Some of them were barbarians who were descendants of Misha's Eagle. They had heard the legendary deeds of the fearless man and the national savior general since they were children.

Who is the lord of Fengxiao City? Sorry, I'm not familiar with it.

The composition of the legion is much simpler than imagined. Even with the retinue provided by each family, there is no obvious distinction between the top of the mountain. After the noble ladies are running around as the glue to secure the leadership of Oliveira, , successfully formed a legion with a strength of 12,000 people.

According to the regulations issued by the palace, the upper limit of the number of legions is uncertain. Each one can increase its strength based on its ability. If he is really capable, he can directly poach the Kaledi garrison without the prince saying a word.

There was a lot of room for maneuver. Oliveira quickly thought of the mercenary system that had obvious effects in the past. With prestige and Mazov's support, it would not be difficult to win over a group of human elites.

But this matter needs to be mentioned later, at least after the Slaanesh elements in front of us are dealt with.

Oliveira had visited the land of Tyronlock before. In his impression, although the kingdom ruled by his wife could not compare with the superior environment of the inner ring, it was much better than Caledo.

Grasslands, forests, hills, lakes, and rivers are all available, not this...

The trees all opened their mouths, and venomous thorns protruded from the bottomless darkness, lashing out at the living creatures unconsciously.

Under the influence of Slaanesh's corruption, a corner of Tyranrok has become no different from a chaotic wasteland. Large areas of plants exude strange fragrance, the river reveals a strange purple halo, and what flows in the air is not the breeze, but joy. with pain.

The existence of Slaanesh makes every elf feel uncomfortable. The Dark Prince's desire for the souls of elves is well known. The keen body and spirit allow Asur to feel more joy.

For the Dark Prince, pleasure and pain are synonymous. He likes to swallow the souls of the elves and let these cute little guys enjoy eternal happiness.

"Every time I see Slaanesh, I think of the ratmen." Orthea's eyebrows were raised, and everything around her made her feel uncomfortable.

Staring at the corrupt environment in front of him, Oliveira thought that he could not delay any longer. He had the obligation to protect every inch of Ulthuan.

But after hearing what Orthea said, he subconsciously asked, "Do you think the ratmen and Slaanesh have similarities?"

"No, the ratmen are not only similar to Slaanesh, but also have similarities with the four dark gods, but all of them are bad.

Khorne is in charge of fighting and killing, but it also symbolizes courage and honor; Tzeentch likes change and betrayal, but also has hope and wisdom; Nurgle is corrupt and ugly, but is full of love and care for believers; Slaanesh indulges in lust, but also represents beauty and love.

And the ratmen... they are a collection of the completely evil side of the dark evil gods. You can't find a trace of virtue that we can understand in these rats."

"Interesting point of view..." Oliveira nodded thoughtfully, which is somewhat similar to his previous judgment of Sotek, but these words don't seem to be spoken by Orthea, a grown girl, and they simply point out the essence of the Chaos Gods.

"Is this what you came up with?"

"Sotek told me, he is sometimes very verbose, and always likes to reveal things to believers that they shouldn't know." (End of this chapter)