Throne of the North

On the second day after the war, news came from afar that shocked the War Bear Tribe.

"The army of the Crazy Bear Tribe stopped the withdrawing army of the Violent Bear Tribe. They had a war, and in the end... less than 300 people from the Violent Bear Tribe escaped."

The Crazy Bear Tribe is the farthest tribe, but also the largest tribe, with more than 30,000 people in its tribe.

At the same time, they also occupy the last city in this world, in the north, the closest to the North.

Finally, the Crazy Bear Tribe is the name given by the War Bear Tribe, and they call themselves the Crazy Bear Royal Court.

The Violent Bear Tribe also calls itself the Violent Bear Royal Court, indicating that they are the orthodox successors of the Frost Lord and the descendants of the great Frost Lord.

It is for this reason that the Crazy Bear Tribe and the Violent Bear Tribe have attracted many small tribes to migrate because of the name problem.

Because of the stubbornness of the War Bear Tribe, no such good thing happened.

After all, the civilization of this world was once prosperous, not as barbaric and primitive as the mountain forest world, living in groups in a tribal way.

The Royal Court sounds like the former territory of the Frost Lord.

Tribes and the like sound very backward.

But in fact, the War Bear Tribe has the best lakes and hot springs, which are what their extraordinary system needs most.

It is also because of these reasons that the War Bear Tribe has become the third largest tribe through wars.

"Our population is not as large as that of the Violent Bear Tribe and the Crazy Bear Tribe. The combined population of these two tribes is close to 60,000, accounting for 70% of the world's population."

"If you want to defeat them, you must go through war."

"This is the only solution left by the Frost Lord."

Angelo looked at Ryan, and Ryan nodded and said:

"You select a group of warriors, and I will give them the blessings of other gods."

"Let them be able to withstand the power of more powerful armored bears, and I suspect that after they become stronger, the armored bears will grow again."

"In addition, my territory will send a batch of arms to your tribe in a few days. Those things must be hidden until the final battle."

"What is it?"

Angelo was very curious. During this period, Ryan took out a lot of specialties from another world, which made him know the gap between his tribe and another world.

"Weapons that can deal with dragons."

Ryan said with a smile. The bed crossbows currently forged are a little short of the fire to deal with dragons, but it is much easier to deal with armored bears.

All this can be traced back to the letter from his father-in-law to him before. The war in the south began to use weapons that could threaten the knights on a large scale, and the power was much greater than Ryan imagined.

It is said that it was the weapons forged by the dwarves in the furnace land in the south of the continent.

This made Ryan understand that the war had begun to develop in a terrifying direction.

The lethality of swords and slashes is limited, but those heavy weapons that were born specifically for killing can cause the death of a large number of soldiers at a time.

So he must have these things.

There is no place to experiment in the North Wind Province, but the other world is the best choice.

It is not troublesome for Angelo to select the warriors who receive the blessing, because the armored bear will help him choose.

Looking at the war bear warriors standing in front of him, Ryan was not stingy. More than a thousand spiritualities were swayed, and then someone sent a large amount of beast meat from the mountain forest world for them to feast on.

These soldiers will eventually become his soldiers, and Ryan will certainly not be stingy.

Yes, in that bet agreement, Ryan will not lose.

Why? Because there will always be a day when this world will not be able to hold on. The Sword of Gram, the artifact suspended in the thunder, will not be able to stop the erosion of the North without the subsequent support of the Frost Lord.

Just like the Mountain Forest Province, this world will always die one day.

So even if Ryan cannot obtain the divine blessing power of this world, he can wait until the world falls into death, and then with his own long-term cultivation, the population of this world will still become the people of his master Ryan.

The only difference is that at that time, it may be simply the people in his territory, not the lord who is treated as the will of the gods.

He will not lose, but he also hopes that he can perfectly harvest the population of this world.

One hundred thousand people, a world with a population of nearly one hundred thousand, and most of the young and strong are qualified to become his soldiers.

"In the next ten days, they have to eat this much every day to ensure that their foundation is not damaged. After ten days, they will adapt to the current strength, but I don't recommend that they start practicing the actual breathing method now."

"The life seeds condensed by the Deer Spirit Breathing Method may conflict with your extraordinary system."

"If I can be chosen by the Frost Lord, I will give you a more appropriate blessing at that time."

Ryan gave the warriors of the War Bear Tribe a psychological hint little by little, that he might be the savior chosen by the Frost Lord to save the world.

The existence of the spiritual panel and the divine blessing made it easy for him to be trusted by these people.

...

Tundra Territory.

[Spirituality: 18950]

[Divine: Deer Spirit Blessing, Horse Spirit Blessing]

Watching the number 20,000 drop down again on the panel, Ryan was a little helpless. He didn't know any other way to get more spirituality for himself, but for now, this little spirituality was not enough.

He hasn't seen Archmage McCann for a long time, because every time the fanatical Archmage McCann sees him, he asks him to bless those war horses and accelerate their evolution.

However, these nearly 20,000 spiritual beings are no more than drizzle for the war horse seeds in the wilderness world, and are not enough at all.

"Hopefully sooner."

He took a deep breath. If he could harvest 100,000 people from the Bilgi world, he would be able to gain 100,000 more souls at once, which would be enough to squander in a short period of time.

"master."

Beard arrived just in time, and he also followed Ryan to visit Bilgi's War Bear Tribe, marveling at the difference in that world, and then returned to the Tundra Territory to work hard.

"Baron Hatton wants to visit you. Two people have frozen to death in his territory."

Ryan nodded, understanding.

"He wants to buy firewood?"

Beard was not sure. Although it was highly likely to be the case, he could not answer his master with such words as "possible".

"Let him come."

Baron Hatton lost weight.

The moment he saw Ryan, Baron Hatton finally couldn't help but feel helpless and embarrassed.

"Ryan, it's been too cold this year. Even the southernmost Yinchuan County has been covered in snow. You know, that place hasn't been covered by heavy snow in thirty years."

"This year's snowstorm will be even bigger than last year. I suggested you collect firewood at the beginning."

Ryan said with a smile. He had said this more than once, but the nobles at that time were busy harvesting more valuable wealth and had no interest in the towering trees of the other world.

"Hey, how could I have imagined it at that time? There is no more firewood in my territory."

"Can you sell me some?"

"Back then, your territory would transport a large amount of firewood every time..."

Baron Hatton looked at Ryan eagerly, and Ryan nodded.

"Forget it, just sell it. I'll give you a batch."

"ah?"

Ryan waved.

"Mr. Barton, you and I got to know each other first. Firewood requires a large amount to be valuable. It is not difficult to give you a batch to survive this winter."

Baron Barton happily left with a batch of firewood. He got the firewood from Lane for free, but he could gain more wealth in his own territory.

He won't sell it to his own people for free.

His slave? Slaves were not eligible to purchase firewood.

Free things are not really free. The closer Ryan is to the noble territories, the more generous they will be, because these territories have no possibility of betraying him.

For example, if Baron Hatton, the neighbor of the Tundra Territory, opposes Ryan, the army will occupy his territory the next day. There will be no accidents and no one will be able to save him.

Ryan is certainly generous to such a territory that is indirectly his territory.

"Has Yinchuan County already been covered with snow?"

Ryan said to himself, he did not expect that less than a month after the snowfall, there would already be snow in Yinchuan County.

It was the most fertile land in the North Wind Province, and Viscount Hora became rich because of it.

The female officer, Viscountess Wittman, came to Ryan and handed him a note with Juanjuan written on it, which contained some information.

"Priests, monks and nuns from the Holy See appeared in Beifeng Province? From the Kingdom of Andara?"

This information comes from the intelligence system of the Tundra Territory, which currently can only be radiated to most places in the Beifeng Province. It was eventually gathered in the hands of the female officer around him and handed over to him.

"Maybe it's because of the spectacle."

Ryan handed the note to the Viscountess. Sure enough, the Holy See would not remain indifferent.

"Don't worry."

"Let them fight the Marquis of Beifeng. He really dares to ask for so much tax in a year."

Ryan's hostility towards Marquis Beifeng started from the previous banquet regarding the taxation of the God of Light.

As for before, although there were conflicts, it did not allow him to regard them as his enemies.

It’s different now. The faith tax is collected every year, the faith tax is collected every ten years, and the blood tax is collected every hundred years.

When mosquitoes suck blood, you shouldn’t just suck a little bit for the first time and think it’s fine.

Will unpack it.

"The next time you enter a different world, send a group of miners there. That world is now much warmer than the Tundra Territory, and you can save a lot of firewood."

Ryan gave the order and saw Butler Beard coming to the study with a letter.

"Sir, the Clayton family has sent a letter."

…

War Bear Tribe.

Master Xisu looked nervously at Ryan and the letter with the dragon's flame mark in his hand.

"This is a letter from my father. Half of it is for me and half of it is for you. My father is like this. Even if I am his heir, he will not write a new letter specially."

Ryan handed the letter to Master Xisu, who took it and did so.

The first part is about being surprised that Baron Lane was able to discover the origin of divinity and find a unique world, and gave him standard praise.

The latter part is for Master Xisu, and the tone seems to be more serious.

"He said that my magic meditation path is not pure, so he will provide me with resources to build a new mage tower?"

Master Xisu was surprised.

"Secondly, magic resources worth 100,000 gold coins will be provided every year. If there are special contributions, this resource will continue to increase."

"Help me get a chance to be a legend..."

Master Xisu's breathing became heavy, and the price he had to pay was very simple, that is, to be completely tied to the Clayton family and become a follower of Earl Clayton.

"I agree to this condition."

Master Xisu didn't hesitate too much, because the last one, to help him become a legend, was too irresistible.

"Okay, I will help you respond to your father, but until the Clayton family's etiquette team comes to Beifeng Province, Master Xisu, you have to stay in my territory temporarily."

"At the same time, we will conclude a contract between the two of us."

Ryan took out a piece of leather paper, and Master Xisu narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Ryan in shock.

"Dragon skin?"

"Sent to me along with this letter is a contract medium forged by an alchemist from the skin under the scales of the dragon's heart."

Ryan said truthfully, the Clayton family does not have a deep background, but there is really a lot about dragons.

For example, the material of this contract, does a dragon only have one piece of skin at the heart?

No, if you tear off a piece, the dragon's powerful vitality can restore a new piece, and even the dragon scales can become newer and more powerful.

The dragon scales at the dragon's heart also undergo the most transformations, because they will become stronger and stronger, overcoming the weak dragon scales in the past.

"The contract stipulates, Master Xisu, you cannot tell everything about me, including everything that happened after you entered the Bilgi world and everything you saw after entering the tundra territory."

Master Xisu nodded. He understood that Ryan did not want the secret that he could easily open the door to the plane to be exposed, even to his father.

"If you violate this, you will suffer the hostility of all dragon bloodlines and be regarded as the dragon's mortal enemy."

"At the same time, the gods witness that all your actions will be exposed in front of the gods. The Lord of the Dawn will punish you and destroy your body and soul."

"In the end, the great demon of the abyss will smell your breath. Even the remnants of your soul and the objects with your breath left alive will be captured by the devil and regarded as a great tonic."

Ryan pushed the contract over and continued:

"The most important thing is that you will be hunted by me, Baron Lane."

Perhaps Master Xisu would not look at this statement that was outside the contract, but Ryan knew that it might be more efficient for him to do it himself than to let others approve the contract for him.

After Master Xisu confirmed that there was no trouble in the contract, he confirmed the contents of the contract with his own oath and blood. Then the next moment, dragons roared in the void, and dragon flames appeared out of thin air, burning the contract without leaving even ashes. .

"Well, congratulations to Master Xisu, you have become a worshiper of Earl Clayton's family."

"Also completely freed from the curse after the death of the world."

Master Xisu blinked and stared at Ryan with some confusion.

"My father is a legend. Since you are already a worshiper of the Clayton family, you should also know his legendary title."

"Jun Yan!"

Ryan slowly said a word. This title is the source of the Clayton family's unimaginable rise in just a few decades. The name of Dragon Knight Earl Clayton, because he has not made a move for a long time.

"This title was born on the ruins of the gods."

"You can think that he killed a god who was broken but still alive."

"So the curse on you is no trouble for my father."

Even this kind of thing was not written in the letter by Earl Clayton.

The Clayton family has jumped from an ordinary Earl family to one that is said to be the most likely fifth Grand Duke family. There is no doubt about the power of Earl Clayton.

Only for this reason can the great nobles of the empire be unwilling to see Clayton's continued rise.

The gap in background makes Earl Clayton have no choice but to accept the final result. He can become the fifth grand duke, but the Clayton family currently does not have the strength to become the fifth grand duke.

A lot of shock and expectations have arisen in Master Xisu's heart.

"The honor guard will arrive in the Tundra Territory. This represents the etiquette of the Earl family and is also a way to declare their strength. Other great nobles will know that the Clayton family has another holy mage."

Ryan finally told Master Xisu that he could pack up and go to the Tundra Territory through him at any time.

Of course Master Xisu couldn't wait and informed Ryan the next day, but there was one problem.

The portal is too small for the mage tower to pass through.

"So, this thing can only be used as a reward for me to send you out of this world?"

Master Xisu and some of his magician apprentices wanted to go together. Ryan also signed a contract with them, but they didn't know much.

And this is not free. Ryan holds the portal to the interdimensional world, so they can only buy a ticket to get on the bus.

The price was high. In the past, Ryan used to charge 99% of the wealth of those rich people as tickets.

I didn't expect to be able to harvest a mage tower today, a complete mage tower for the holy domain mage.

"The things in the Mage Tower that belong to me and are about me, I have dismantled them, and the Mage Tower itself cannot be put into the space device, but its value is still high."

"In the past, the best choice for us magicians to become great magicians was to find the Mage Tower left by our ancestors or elders as a medium for our promotion."

Mage Xisu said that while the path of magicians is noble, it is also difficult, and the demand for resources is the most frightening.

The poor mages can only tighten their belts to make a living.

In many cases, a tower is passed down for three generations, and the tower remains even after the person dies.