Continental Warriors Yoo Ma

In addition to the six major achievements that earned hundreds or even thousands of points, the experience of Mont Saint-Michel also allowed Ma Youfu to complete dozens of small achievements.

The points that were originally reset to zero due to the purchase of "Book of Thousand Laws" have now skyrocketed to 1100 administrative points, 1460 diplomatic points, and 2020 military points.

What surprised Ma Youfu even more was that the system store had also been upgraded.

In the updated system store, the once-a-month product refresh limit has been removed.Now, Ma Youfu can spend any kind of points to refresh the product at any time.Of course, as the number of refreshes increases, the refresh fee will also increase continuously. The first time is 100 points, the second time is 200 points, the third time is 400 points, and so on.However, over time, the refresh cost will return to the base value.

In addition, some regular items that can be purchased at any time will also be available in the system store.For example, the law scrolls that increase the population growth rate, increase food production, reduce the waste rate of ordnance production, and so on.

After browsing the new system store, Ma Youfu directly spent 100 military points to buy a law and order scroll that lasted for three months.This scroll can enhance the patrol efficiency of the army and militia in the territory, and increase the probability of detecting crimes.

It is very useful for the Normandy region that has just ended the war and has not yet fully established effective governance.It can also defend against those pesky wool soldiers more effectively.

In addition, Ma Youfu bought another Scroll of Virtue, which cost 100 administrative points.Its effect is that within one month, there is a 10% probability of discovering additional talents for the ruler.With the benefit of this scroll, perhaps the first civil servant examination in the Earl of Rouen can produce more useful officials.

"Teacher!" A voice of surprise brought Ma Youfu back to his senses temporarily from the excitement of researching the new system store.

His gaze returned to the real world again, and he saw the vigorous blonde girl running towards him.

"Jeanne, are you alright?"

Joan shook her head and grabbed Ma Youfu's hand: "Teacher, were you the one who rescued us from the virtual world? I want to know what happened right away."

Behind her, is Elizabeth who follows closely.And An Wen, who was drawn into the imaginary world at the beginning of entering Mont Saint-Michel, also climbed to the top of the mountain with an elf bow on her back.Seeing her panting, she must be in a hurry.

In addition to the three girls, many clergy who originally lived in Mont Saint-Michel, villagers from Bois Village, pilgrims from all over France, and attendants who took care of Henry VI also appeared in the monastery.

After Ma Youfu killed Le Camus, the cage made by the opponent using a corner of the virtual world naturally fell apart, and everyone returned to the main material world safely.

"This matter is a long story. This is not a place suitable for long talks. Let's go to the monastery."

Ma Youfu walked in the front, and the three girls followed closely behind two steps behind.Then there was a large black crowd.

After experiencing the inexplicable incident of Mont Saint-Michel, everyone wants to know the truth.

When he came to the main hall of the monastery, Ma Youfu first asked the abbot to distribute the stored food and drinks.After a catastrophe, when you are in shock, a piece of wheat-scented bread and a small glass of mellow wine can best stabilize your mood.

After sitting down like stars in the main hall, Ma Youfu began to tell the whole story.Leaving aside some unspeakable secrets, the general outline of the matter is as follows: After he discovered the conspiracy of the New World Order, he hurried to Mont Saint-Michel, broke through all kinds of dangerous magic traps, fought life and death with the cultists, and escaped from the material world. Hit to the imaginary world, then hit back, and finally killed Le Camus, the mastermind behind the scenes, and won a complete victory.

Ma Youfu has a good eloquence, and he tells the story according to the storyteller's routine of deliberately setting up suspense and conflict, so that the crowd is quickly immersed in the thrilling "story", and exclamations burst out from time to time.

When Ma Youfu said that he stabbed Le Camus' soul to death with a spear, thunderous cheers erupted in the main hall.

"Okay, everyone, the danger has passed, and there is no need to worry about it anymore. However, Mont Saint-Michel needs to be closed for a period of time for renovation and reconstruction due to the catastrophe. Please leave as soon as possible after the tide ebbs tomorrow morning."

He spent so much talking, just to appease everyone's emotions and let them leave obediently.Mont Saint-Michel needs to get rid of the idlers as soon as possible, protect it, and then notify the Holy See to strengthen and seal the imaginary passage hidden under this holy mountain.

With such a time bomb in his own territory, Ma Youfu had to deal with it carefully to avoid another similar accident.

"This time, I was unexpectedly dragged into the imaginary world by the enemy in my sleep without any precautions, which really shamed Catherine's sword..." Joan of Arc said with a face of shame.

"The New World Religion is good at using chaotic energy, and they are unpredictable enemies. Many detection magics cannot work against them. Don't blame yourself too much, Jeanna." Ma Youfu comforted her.

The nine camps in the usual sense are also divided according to the rules of good and evil, law and chaos.And how could chaos, which ignores all rules, be included in it, and then be easily discovered by magic spells such as "detect evil".

"Thank you, teacher." Joan of Arc nodded and said seriously, "I will seriously sum up the lesson from this time."

"Actually, this experience is not all bad. Being able to enter the imaginary world and experience the collision and fusion of chaos and order is very good for further mastering extraordinary power." An Wen also comforted her.

"Yes." Ma Youfu nodded, "The Void Realm is indeed a dangerous and interesting place beyond imagination. I once fell into an illusion there, and I was emperor for a few days. The three of you also appeared in my illusion, I don't know if I have any impression."

"Haha, I'm sorry, teacher, I can't remember anything." Joan laughed dryly, her expression seemed a little stiff.

"Miss Elizabeth, have you completely forgotten the experience of the virtual world?"

"Ah? I...I don't know..." The little saint turned her face away, not daring to look directly at Youfu Ma, her ears became more and more red.

"An Wen..."

"I, I'm going to watch the night, if there are any remaining cultists, I will be in trouble!"

With a whoosh, the figure of the elf girl disappeared into the room.

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Judging from the reactions of the three girls, they should remember the experience in the illusion.

Ma Youfu was not surprised.

After they were imprisoned in the virtual world, Le Camus could integrate the consciousness of the three into the illusion he created, forcing them to play the role of concubines who tried their best to win the favor of the emperor Ma Youfu in that illusory empire.

No wonder Ma Youfu felt that the three girls in the illusion were so real, far more vivid and lively than other characters such as court ladies, nobles, and ministers.The difference is as big as the NPC in the game and the real player.

"In that case, Vivienne is real..." Ma Youfu said to himself.

Don't blame him for being too suspicious.It was really the role of Vivienne who appeared too abruptly.He even suspected at a glance that she was just a figure imagined after his survival subconscious was stimulated.Its purpose is to help oneself find the flaws in the illusion.

After all, he was in an illusion built by the virtual world, so it was not surprising that anything happened.

Ma Youfu wanted to ask Elizabeth about Vivian.After all, the other party claims to be Elizabeth's sister, and looks very similar to her, so the two must be inextricably linked.

This little saint from England may not be as simple as the outside world advertises, she is just a commoner girl from a fish shop.

But seeing how shy she is now, not even daring to look at Ma Youfu, Ma Youfu can only temporarily give up this plan.

Who told him to let himself go too much in the illusion and play too much.

In the fantasy world, she is extremely lingering with Ma Youfu, but in reality her body is still a pure virgin. Such a strong contrast must make the young Elizabeth at a loss.

Ma Youfu decided to deal with it coldly.After Elizabeth returns to London and calms down, write to her to talk about Vivienne.If she hadn't been face to face, she wouldn't have been so embarrassed.

Thinking of this, Ma Youfu got up and said, "It's getting late, I'll ask the headmaster to make room for you, go and have a good rest."

As soon as the words fell, the crowd in the nave of the monastery suddenly became commotion.

"Look, what is that?"

Someone pointed to the north-facing window and exclaimed.

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and found that in the dark night in the north, a thin green light suddenly appeared in the extreme distance.

Because the distance was too far, it was impossible to estimate the thickness and height of the green light. Only the direction where it appeared, someone soon confirmed: "That's the direction of Ireland!"

Ma Youfu frowned as he looked at the ominous green light that symbolized plague and disease.

……

Ireland in the fifteenth century was divided and had no power.England occupied the long and narrow plain in the east and named it Pell, but due to the encumbrance of the Hundred Years' War, it was unable to expand its power in the forested and swampy Irish area.The other Irish lords sometimes surrendered to the British king on the surface, sometimes openly rebelled against the English rule, and sometimes fought each other, creating chaos.

That night, on the shore of Lake Killarney in the Duchy of Munster in the southwest of Ireland, a group of Gaelic mercenaries ambushed in the woods, waiting for the target to pass by.

These Gaelic mercenaries came from the Hebrides of Scotland, wearing chain mail, equipped with two-handed battle axes, javelins, pikes and other weapons, brave and fearless in battle, good at raids and ambushes, quite Viking legacy.

Gaelic mercenaries were once hired by England to show their talents on the battlefield of the Hundred Years War.However, with the advancement of military technology, their equipment and tactics can no longer adapt to the battlefields of the European continent, and now they can only live in the same backward and remote Ireland.

After an unknown amount of time, a group of Irish noble knights passed by the woods.The Gaelic mercenaries in ambush immediately took action, throwing javelins at the target vigorously, and then rushed towards the enemy with two-handed battle axes raised, howling.

Encountered a surprise attack, although the Irish knights suffered a lot of losses, they quickly reacted.They dismounted and raised their shields, while resisting the enemy's long-range weapons, they moved closer to each other and formed a formation to face the enemy.

Soon, the brutal hand-to-hand combat between steel and flesh began under the moonlight. 1

If not for what happened next, this attack by Gaelic mercenaries hired by an Irish nobleman to murder another Irish nobleman, like the various killings that occur on this island every day, not many people would have Care, not to mention ripples in the long river of history.

However, when the battle was at its peak, a thick green light suddenly descended from the sky and landed on the battlefield.

The huge energy impact made the fighters on both sides fall to the ground, dizzy.

When they finally came back to their senses, picked up their weapons, and prepared to continue fighting, they were stunned by the sight in front of them: the bodies of those who had been killed stood up again after absorbing the ominous green light .

The eyes of the revived dead were shining with green light, greedily looking at every living person, and let out a roar of thirsting for flesh and blood.

……

Unlike the plague green light that soon landed in Ireland.The red light of war disaster released from Mont Saint-Michel flew, flew, and flew again, crossed the Atlantic Ocean westward, passed the Caribbean Islands, flew over the Yucatan Peninsula, and finally arrived at the Mexican Plateau, where it stayed in the Pearl of the Plateau. Over Lake Skoko.

There is a city on the lake called Tenochtitlan, the capital of the Aztec Empire that dominated Central America.

In this city built on water, canals and streets are developed in all directions, like blood vessels.Farmlands and gardens, houses and markets all form the muscle of the city.The palace towers, magic towers, and those great pyramids located in the core area are the heart of the city.

This metropolis with a population of more than 30 is enough to dwarf Paris.

However, this night, the residents of Tenochtitlan are doomed to sleepless.

boom!

An evil blood-red light landed on the top of the largest pyramid in the city - the Temple of Huey.In the temple, the high priest who served the god of war Vichilopochtli uttered a soul-touching scream in the dark night.

"War! An unknown war!" The current Aztec Emperor Izcoatel sat up in shock from his sleep.

He looked at the Huey Temple shrouded in red light outside the window with a solemn expression.

After a long time, the Aztec emperor shouted to the dark Viking warriors guarding the palace: "Quickly, call my nephew Montezuma and tell him that the war may come sooner. And this is not about gaining glory and blood and pleasing the gods." The War of the Crown, but a battle of destruction that is likely to split the empire!"

……

The pale light condensed by the power of the corrupt evil god flew all the way east, passed through France, passed through Germany, and then began to change direction, pointing to the southeast.

The white light passed through the turbulent Black Sea, passed through the continuous Caucasus mountains, patrolled the sky above the Iranian plateau, and finally came to the Khorasan area and entered the territory of the Timurid Empire.

It has been more than 70 years since the conqueror of Central Asia, the lame Timur, was born and established the Timur Empire.

After Timur's death, he experienced civil strife in the nomadic tradition, and finally his fourth son, Shah Ruh, took the position of Sultan.This ruler, as talented as his father, has been in power for 23 years.

He made great efforts to govern, developed agriculture, encouraged industry and commerce, carried out infrastructure construction, sponsored literature and art, and brought the empire into a golden age of prosperity and development.

The country is stable and prosperous, and foreign enemies bow their heads. It stands to reason that Shah Ruh should sit back and relax.

But in his heart, there is still a lingering haze.

Shaharu is 55 years old.As an astrologer, although he has mastered extraordinary powers, he has been stagnant at the elite level 13 for many years, unable to go any further, and his lifespan is like that of ordinary people. After the age of 60, he will come to the edge of the cliff of death.

He worried that after his death, the domestic inheritance issue would erupt again, and the tragic civil war after his father's death would be staged.

In order to solve this problem, Shah Ru decided to seek answers from the stars.He built a large-scale observatory in the capital Halle, and gathered astrologers and astronomers from all over the country, as well as Persia and India.

He hopes that the true god or the astrology can give enlightenment and tell him who to choose as the heir in order to maintain the stability and prosperity of the empire.

However, the heir's answer was not found, but the astrologers discovered a more serious problem.

A catastrophe flew from the west, and it was about to fall on Halle.

It shone with a pale light, and it was the embodiment of the power of the corrupt evil god.When this catastrophe falls, the nobles of the empire will gradually lose the spirit of unity and forge ahead, forget the glory and glory left by their ancestors, indulge in many temptations such as power, wealth, and beautiful women, and kill each other in order to compete for these things.

The great empire that once defeated the Ottomans and Mamluks and was able to compete with the distant eastern dynasties will quickly go to destruction amid civil strife!

Shaharu could not accept this ending.

He summoned many scholars and mages, and after research, he found a way.