Iron Hill Castle, named because it was built in the Black Iron Mountains, is the southernmost fortress of the Linton Empire in the Eastern Kingdom.
Because it is almost an underground city built in the mountains.
Just like its name, it is rich in iron ore and is also one of the border cities that dwarves like to visit.
Chrystia slept on her desk for a long time.
As the owner of this place, no one would dare to call her unless she woke up.
The door was already crowded with people waiting.
"Lord, haven't you woken up yet?
Can you go and teach her?
This is an urgent matter.
If you neglect me, you won't be able to make up for it even if you die a hundred times."
An old man said hurriedly, his voice a little hoarse.
I don’t know how long I have been waiting here.
I keep walking back and forth.
As I get older, I feel tired from walking like this, but there is no place to rest outside this door.
I really don’t understand what the lord of Iron Hill Castle is thinking.
Is he doing this on purpose so that the people who are waiting for her to do things will go back obediently?
He looked at a group of other people present behind him, all from nearby towns or cities.
Every one of the knights, or officials who looked like civilians were stopped one by one.
Although this Iron Hill Fort is called a fortress, after several generations of expansion, it is now like an underground city.
The entire mountain has been built above it.
It can be said to be an iron city fortress above and below the ground.
Because it stands in the center of the Black Iron Mountains, it directly governs the gate connecting the two cities and the wilderness.
It is the fortress of the empire and the passage between two adjacent countries.
So there are so many people requesting to come and do things every day.
Perhaps it was because of the relationship between the two countries and the barrier of the wilderness that the empire tolerated him to the maximum extent.
As long as he did not treason, everything was easy to discuss.
Therefore, no matter which city or noble came here, he was rejected.
Christia, the lord of this area, has taken over Iron Hill Castle from the previous generation for more than four years.
In these years, she has trained a large number of soldiers and cultivated her own weapons.
With the reason of protecting the southern border, she has also received a lot from the empire. benefit.
It can be said that he is a real prince.
"That's not okay.
No one can disturb the lord's rest.
You know the consequences, Mr.
Gulan."
The soldier standing at the front said unhurriedly.
This happens almost every day.
And I’ve heard all kinds of excuses, not to mention the serious things that I can’t bear, and the people who found out about their hometown and pretended to be fellow villagers to get in by cheating.
In short, all the excuses have been used.
The only way to get in is to wait for the lord to wake up.
Just open the door.
"I know, I know everything, but this is news from the imperial capital.
You should at least let the lord see it."
"Oh, just for a look.
If you hadn't told me earlier, I would just put it on the table for the lord to see later."
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The soldier continued to say expressionlessly.
The old man was so angry that his beard stood on end.
There were so many people around that he couldn't directly tell what was inside, so he could only wait patiently.
Fortunately, he was in a good position.
There was a lot of noise outside the door.
Why is this happening again?
There was only a little light in the room.
Cristia's study was built on top of a bunker.
Although lights were lit in the underground city every day, there was no need to open the window curtains above so that the light could shine in.
A head of light blue hair and a pair of blue eyes.
Christia heard from her elders that her family originally lived by the sea.
Most of the people on the seaside were blue-eyed, and those with blue hair were nobles.
"Well, it was all hundreds of years ago.
If I had the choice, it would be better to be a leisurely nobleman at the beach than to be bothered by them every day here."
He stretched his waist longly.
The slender body held up a pair of armor with red and gold edges.
There was a faint emerald light flashing on the shoulders, and a green glass ball as big as an orb floated on the shoulders.
If Wang Chu were here, he would be able to confirm at a glance that this is a shoulder pad made of high-quality magic core material.
"Lord, you're awake" "Well, what's going on outside?
Why is it so noisy?"
Christia asked.
Her face, which she had just woken up from, had red marks from being pressed by her arms for a long time.
It was white and tender with red threads showing through.
Her face looked like that of a seventeen or eighteen year old.
Girly look.
The swollen chest is engraved with a complicated coat of arms, and I don't know what it represents.
"They are not the same people as usual, but this time Your Excellency Gulan is also here."
"Ah, it's him.
He's here anyway."
Hearing this name, Christia's face showed unconcealable helplessness.
"It's news from the Imperial Capital."
Uh, the imperial capital.
"Then let him come in."
Since the news came from the Imperial Capital, Christia still wanted to ask.
Soon the door opened, and a sweaty old man hurried in.
"Lord Cristia, you are finally awake."
Looking at the beads of sweat on the other party's head, Chrystia seemed a little embarrassed.
After all, it was an official from a neighboring city.
Wouldn't it appear that her reception was not good enough?
Forget it, it’s been like this anyway, and it’s not just once.
"Is there any news from the Imperial Capital, Your Excellency Gu Lan?"
she asked.
The old man hurriedly took out the bound leather document and handed it to her.
The mark was the mark of the king of the imperial capital.
It was actually issued by the king himself.
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Christia picked it up and read it.
Gulan saw that there were servants around him and said directly.
"This is a message from the Asta Empire Magician Association.
The empire sent the message as soon as it saw it.
The demons in the wilderness formed a force and began to prepare for a large-scale attack on the human kingdom.
The Asta Empire and surrounding areas Some small principalities have organized themselves, and they hope that our Linton Empire will also join the eastern defense line."
Christia said roughly what was in her mind before the other party had finished reading.
"What about the king?
What does the king think?"
"Ahem, what else can you say?
Back then, all human nations had unanimously unified.
Any foreign invasion that threatened humanity could temporarily put aside the hatred of the country and join the front together."
The Quran tells of an ancient oath.
In fact, it is not an oath, but almost all countries still follow it, because foreigners do not know how to deal with humans, and any communication is not possible.
Whenever you come to a human country, it is bound to be a war.
At this time, all human kingdoms participate in the war.
All to protect this race's absolute dominance over the center of the continent.
"That means the Empire wants us to prepare for war."
"Yes, and be quick.
According to the Asta Empire, the demons have already begun to attack."
Perhaps because he had been waiting outside for too long, Gulan was looking for someone to keep the young lord in front of him busy. excuse.
"Okay, I'll go gather the troops today."
Christia said.
Walk to the back of your seat.
In front of a sealed wall, she turned the mechanism on the wall, and half of the space actually opened.
A long bow flashing with green light was revealed.
The arm was in the shape of a wrist guard.
The green glowing bow opened to both ends.
There were two fangs sticking out at the front. part.
Hiss, this is a top-notch bow and arrow.
I have long heard that Christia is a hunting master at a young age.
This time I really saw her weapon.
"Misha, it seems we have something to do."
She curled her lips and as soon as she finished speaking, Gulan heard a creepy growl from behind.
He turned his head.
A giant bear with a green face and fangs lay not far behind
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