Throne of the North

Beside Ryan, there is Baron Enzo and two powerful sky knights.

Hola Winter from the Earldom of Winter, and Knight Badley from the Earldom of Solon.

The two sky knights around him gave Ryan a great sense of security, but they were also the only fighting force sent by the two earls.

They only provide the fighting power of sky knights, but they will enjoy the most profits in this world.

In addition to these two, there are more than a dozen gold knights and hundreds of silver knights following behind, who come from various noble territories.

"It seems that the nobles have not gained nothing after exploring in advance."

Ryan said with a smile, and Baron Enzo next to him didn't know if he was mocking.

Only by coming in personally, you will know that the advantage of numbers is gone in this mountainous country, and only strong individuals can guarantee safety and interests.

Therefore, Ryan doesn't need to say much, pointing to the fact that there are a large number of knights in the pioneering army.

"Earl Weiss has been developing this world for nearly five years, so there are probably no indigenous tribes around us, and large beasts are unlikely to exist."

"But to be on the safe side..."

Ryan looked at Hora and said:

"Lord Hora, please take a look in the sky."

"Okay."

Sky Knights can't float in the sky for a long time, but Hora Knights have flying wolves as mounts.

In this way, Ryan has a pair of eyes in the sky, and in this dense forest world, the advantage is suddenly increased.

"There is a camp built by Earl Weiss thirty miles away from the entrance and exit, and it is no problem to station three or four thousand soldiers."

Ryan left a thousand soldiers stationed at the entrance, and took the remaining four thousand soldiers to continue to go deeper, and will arrive at the front camp before this evening.

Earl Weiss also knows how to build roads, but it is possible that the road was built little by little over a few years. Anyway, it is cheaper for them now. Otherwise, if they really cross mountains and ridges, Ryan dare not guarantee that he can walk to the camp thirty miles away in one day.

Along the way, thousands of powerful warriors made the most powerful beasts in the forest dare not approach easily, and could only watch this terrible team disappear from sight from afar.

After arriving at the camp safely, Ryan's face turned ugly.

The fences around the camp had been completely knocked down, and the houses collapsed. Obviously, this was not done by wild beasts.

"It was the natives. After they found that there were no soldiers stationed here, they secretly destroyed this place."

The deep voice of Knight Badley next to him sounded under the heavy armor. Ryan guessed that the armor weighed several hundred kilograms.

"The natives' methods are obviously not in place. Without a fire, the camp can be rebuilt quickly."

Ryan waved his hand and asked the soldiers behind him to start rebuilding the camp here. As night fell, bonfires and torches illuminated the sky.

Ryan also waited for the expected screams.

"Ah!!!"

The wailing of soldiers came from the forest, and the patrolling soldiers rushed over quickly, but only saved a few soldiers with scratched thighs.

"Although the natives here are not very smart, they are better at moving and fighting here than wild beasts."

This is the answer to the failure of the nobles several times before.

Ryan did not order a chase, but strengthened the patrol in the dark. When the day came, he looked in the direction of Hora.

The unicorn flying wolf under the latter had a pair of terrifying eyes and looked in one direction.

The natives did not know how to make detours. In the dark night, even the eyes of the sky knight could not see too far, but it was not a problem for the unicorn flying wolf.

Observing in the dark, these flying wolves have an advantage over many monsters.

"To the east, there is a huge lake."

Hora said. The natives thought they could hide in the dark, but they had already been exposed to their eyes.

This action at night was originally a hook for those natives, and now the fish has been hooked.

"If we find a native tribe, we can follow the clues and find all the natives."

In the morning, the army set out and pressed towards the lake in the east. When the mighty army arrived at the native tribe, they found that the tribe had begun to use the tools they had robbed from Count Weiss before, and there should be things they got after dismantling the camp before.

In short, they actually built fortifications, which surprised Ryan.

"These natives use tools very quickly, but it's a pity that they would be better if they had better brains."

"A group of barbarians who have not embarked on the extraordinary path, what can we say."

Hora sneered. If the command was not in Ryan's hands, he would have ordered the army to attack.

But Ryan did not. He let the army surround the native tribe. Although many natives had fled before they arrived, the rest were fearless warriors. They were not afraid of death and were ready to die with these invaders from other worlds.

Ryan never thought of using killing as a means.

War is always the last choice and the most extreme option in political struggles.

Barbarians? Fearless? Hate them? Already determined to die?

Ryan wanted them to live.

He rode alone to the fortifications thirty meters away, but before he could speak, a feather arrow shot towards him.

This is not surprising. The natives in the mountains and forests have to hunt to survive, and weapons like bows and arrows are often better than melee weapons.

Ryan made no movement, but the war horse Winter under him had already taken two steps back. These two steps happened to be where the arrow landed.

"The quality of the bows and arrows is not good enough, and there is some gap in accuracy."

Ryan thought this way. The soldiers behind him were already boiling with anger, but Ryan still raised his hand to keep them quiet.

He looked at a tall native on the fortifications. He was wearing animal skins and the arrows came from him. He seemed to be the leader of the native tribe.

"Are you afraid of death?"

"With ten thousand soldiers behind me, it only takes one charge to kill you and turn your tribe into ruins."

Ryan said loudly, and the natives roared angrily after hearing this.

"The great Blue Lion tribe will not be afraid of death. You damn alien demons will eventually be devoured by the gods!"

"We are not afraid of war, we will kill you!"

After listening, Ryan nodded.

"It seems that you didn't learn our way of speaking during the collision with Count Weiss' army."

Ryan suddenly laughed.

"You are not afraid of death. Aren't you also worried about the death of the old, weak, women and children of your tribe? Do you know what kind of treatment they will receive if we catch them in the name of war?"

"Oh, maybe... they are no longer in your tribe, so you are not afraid."

"Then where are they?"

"Are they in other tribes? But in this case, your sons will be other people's sons from now on, and your women will become other people's women and give birth to sons for other tribes."

"Your sons will no longer remember you, and your women will make pretense to please the men of other tribes."

"Oh... maybe they didn't go to other tribes, but went to hide somewhere where we can't find them."

"We can't find it."

"Then... can they find people from other tribes?"

"They found it, but you are all dead again. When the time comes..."

Before Ryan could finish speaking, the natives on the wooden fence turned pale and clutched the weapons in their hands.