Warlord: King of All Clans

While Rio was reorganizing the river bay and focusing on development, the entire northern border was becoming more and more chaotic.

The humans and the orcs signed a peace treaty under the witness of Master Bobak, but the fighting on the Eastern Front did not end there.

The Orcs' Eastern Front Army moved south from near Oleynik, invaded the Earldom of Isharov, and occupied most of the Earldom.

Because the number of orcs on the eastern front was small, and Oleynik had William Odalov, the eldest son of the Grand Duke of the North, in charge, and he also had a hundred wind knights and thousands of heavy armored elites, which directly tied up more than half of the orcs' eastern army.

The remaining half of the troops were stopped by Count Isharov, who had recovered from his shock, and were not allowed to move further south.

The peace talks of the orcs on the western front did not seem to constrain them. It was obvious that these orc clans that escaped from the northern snowfields did not obey one leader.

The Earldom of Gustav, which is separated from Isenpol by a mountain range to the south, is being invaded by the southern warlord Earl MacDonald. The main city is under siege and one city has fallen.

The Gustav Legion that rushed back and the supporting Beboos Legion were engaged in a fierce battle with Count MacDonald's Legion.

The Grand Duke of the North, who had freed up his hands, was unable to return to Oleynik to support his son, and could only rush back to his direct territory in the south, the Earldom of Odalov, to sit on the banks of the Dom River and deter the remaining southern nobles who attempted to invade the north.

The spread of war is a good thing for the crippled Earldom of Fruilov.

The three earls adjacent to the Earldom of Frelov were all dealing with foreign enemies, giving the three sons of the former Earl of Frelov a chance to catch their breath.

After simply handling the handover with the orcs, the new count Hermann Frylov conveyed an order to his younger brothers in the two southern cities, ordering them to hand over the ruling rights of the two cities and divide them up separately.

Under normal circumstances, after the younger brothers of these new earls resign from their positions as town lords, they can return to serve as local bannermen, which is enough for them to live out their days and maintain their family lineage.

But now the elite troops of Count Frelov's territory have been completely wiped out, the main city of Frewald has lost population, the eldest son's line does not have much advantage, and the two younger brothers feel that they can resist.

It was in this context that the River Reach received an invitation from Grand Lord Tarik Frylov of Isenbor.

Isenpol convened a meeting of lords to settle the military merits of this northern expedition, and to determine the status of the Knights of the River Bay and the title of the Knights of the Uliyan Banner.

In the Riverbend Lord's house, several people held a brief meeting.

The Kobold Shaman, Minotaur Strong, who happened to be at the Lord's house, only heard a few simple introductions before barking, "Woof woof woof! You can't go! It's too dangerous to go there!"

The others didn't have much political sense, but Uliyan had developed some basic political thinking during this period. He made a deliberate judgment: "It's a good thing that Tariq recognized the Knighthood of the River Reach and my title of Knight of the Banner. But I'm afraid that if we go there, we will have to recognize his title of Earl."

"According to convention, when facing the fight for the earl's succession rights, the other square and corner flags should just remain neutral. If anyone gets involved and makes the wrong bet, they will all end up in a bad situation."

"But Leo is now the adopted son of the Grand Duke of the North. Tariq will definitely try every means to get us to stand on his side. Even if we disagree, as long as we don't explicitly oppose it, he can make a big fuss about it."

"To oppose explicitly is to rebel."

Leo was now very confident and asked, "Rebellion? How many extraordinary people does he have?"

Wu Liyang said: "Two mid-level ones, one is the captain of the personal guard of the lord's mansion, and he has dozens of equipped and hundreds of heavy armored elites. The other is a mid-level wizard who has been in the wizard tower and has never come out. No one knows how strong he is."

“As for the low-level extraordinary ones, although there are a few, they are not well-known.”

Leo glanced at the Wind Knight and Rose Knight behind him and replied, "Then it's not me who is rebelling, it's him who is rebelling."

Uliyan could only advise: "Then go, but you must listen more to your godfather Rigolav's arrangements. He is the local boss of Isenbol and knows the rules better than us. If it doesn't work, it won't be too late to break up."

"clear."

Leo, who had made some time, gathered ten Wind Knights and four Rose Knights, caught a marmot and tied it around his waist, then set off towards Isenbol.

Isenpol is not small, with a permanent population of nearly 20,000 in the city and even more in the suburbs.

The Anzeno River basin east of Isenpol is a plain arable land that has been developed for hundreds of years. Fisheries and agriculture are very developed and it is the main grain producing area for the entire Count of Frelov.

Therefore, this place has always been coveted by the Gustav family and the Beboos family, and has changed hands back and forth over the hundreds of years.

For nearly a hundred years, this place has belonged to the Frylov family.

This period of time was long enough, long enough for the vassal relatives of the Frelov family to spread out and firmly guard this land, and it was never occupied by other earls again.

Leo had only been to Isenbol twice, neither time staying for long, and there wasn't really much to see.

The alien-style taverns and hotels were not as interesting as Leo had imagined. Instead, they were full of sin and filth.

The stories told by adventurers are always the same, but the methods of deception are always innovative.

In the markets that sold products, besides a large number of daily necessities, there were only a few magical alchemy products that attracted Leo's attention, but most of them were flashy.

Leo took the extraordinary knights and went directly to the Petukhov family's mansion to stay overnight.

The Petukhov family's mansion in the city of Isenbol was not big, but the fifteen mid-level magical beasts alone filled up the stable. The housekeeper of the Petukhov mansion was sweating profusely, not knowing how to arrange these noble and extraordinary knights.

In order to deter the villains, this time they all came wearing enchanted weapons!

Even Leo donned his scarlet armor and carried the enchanted sword Rigolav had given him.

The full scarlet suit weighs over a hundred kilograms, and the main protective area of ​​the plate armor is nearly half a centimeter thick. It is simply Iron Man's battle suit.

Not to mention cold weapons, even musket bullets might not be able to penetrate it.

Even Leo, who is extremely strong, found it difficult to adapt to the mask when he first wore it and could only wear it for an hour a day for exercise.

Only now could he fight in this heavy enchanted armor.

But the effect is also very terrifying. Leo, armed with scarlet weapons, has become completely immune to damage from mortal armies.

Leo also realized that the reason why the extraordinary people are so powerful that the road of extraordinary people has completely squeezed the technological development of this world is not because their flesh and blood bodies are many times superior to those of ordinary people, but because their strength and endurance are enough to carry heavier equipment.

After all, the people in this world have never seen the power of rifles and cannons. Ordinary heavy-armored elites and armored knights are already immune to most individual weapons other than lances and can withstand the attacks of early muskets. The extraordinary people wear thicker plate armor, which is enough to smash the technological weapons of war into dust.

After staying at Petukhov's mansion for one night, the Lords' Conference was held as scheduled the next day.