Initiating a Plant Revolution in the Otherworld

Chapter 178 Ron's Seventh Wife (! Ask for a ticket~)

Just when the news that the Seventh Prince Ron Andre was about to return to the imperial city caused a stir in the eastern part of the empire, a new change appeared in the battle situation in the north.

The orc army outside Muxue Pass took advantage of the heavy snow at night and led the whole army to launch a suicide charge.

This battle lasted from ten o'clock in the evening until the dawn of the next day, and then it was not completely over until the sun hung high in the sky.

The orc army paid a heavy price, leaving behind the corpses that had accumulated halfway up the pass, and finally chose to retreat.

The Terran army at Muxue Pass also suffered serious losses.

Especially at three o'clock in the morning, a hole in the east pass wall collapsed, and was frantically attacked by the orc army.

In the end, it was the phalanx of fire magicians who almost used up the batch of new explosive potions, which prevented the desperate charge of the orc army.

After this battle, the orc army at Muxue Pass was completely abolished.

Morale is low and people are in panic. It may be difficult to organize another decent attack.

After all, there were at least three or four desertion incidents in the orc army just last night.

If it weren't for the natural bravery of the orcs and the fact that they are easy to lose their minds after being stimulated by their blood talents, otherwise, with the level of rebellion yesterday, they would have been self-defeating.

In addition to Muxue Pass, some things also happened at Zhenbei Pass, which is located in the middle of the three major passes.

But compared to the one-night fierce battle at Muxueguan, it is not particularly important.

Among them, the most morale-boosting story is undoubtedly the fact that the young chief of the Tiger Roaring Tribe shouted in front of the pass, but was beheaded by the eldest prince.

In the end, a red tooth from the orc king's court was attracted, but he was forced to retreat by one of the three generals of the empire.

This is also the first and only legendary confrontation in this year's Winter War so far.

The two sides clicked and stopped, there was no battle, and each other had scruples.

In the end, the body of the young chief of the Tiger Roaring Tribe was taken back, but his tiger head was confiscated by the First Prince and became the First Prince's trophy.

After this news was sent back to the imperial city, it even overwhelmed the enthusiasm of Ron's six wives.

However, after a day or two of hot discussion, the focus of public opinion was shifted to Ron again.

Obviously, someone is manipulating behind this.

"Hey... My seventh wife is here..." The puppet Ron was sitting on the carriage, holding the envelope that Sylvie handed him, not knowing what to say.

"Let me see... the story that Miss Betty of Viscount Karl's family and His Royal Highness Ron have to tell..."

"...As we all know, the elemental card is actually a card invented by the Seventh Prince. According to relevant sources, Miss Betty of Viscount Carl's family once bought a box of civilian version of the elemental card at a shop on the side of the road in a snowy day..."

"...After investigation, it turns out that the two had already had a relationship when the Seventh Prince was living in the court..."

"What the hell is this!?" Ron rolled his eyes, "Their grades are getting lower and lower. Before, they were all granddaughters of dukes and daughters of generals. Why did they become the daughters of viscounts this time?"

"Well... It is said that Miss Betty did buy a civilian version of the element card, which should be true." Sylvie, who was sitting across from her, explained.

"..." Ron smacked his lips, a little speechless, "Why did she buy the civilian version? What a pain in the ass."

"It is said that it is because of collection addiction."

"...Oh, it's all right." Ron stopped paying attention to this matter, and browsed other information on the envelope, "Is the imperial city coming soon?"

"Yes." Sylvie replied, "It's about two hours away."

"It's finally here." Ron threw the envelope to Sylvie, leaned his back on the carriage and let out a long breath, "I'm exhausted from walking."

Of course Sylvie knew what Ron meant, so she smiled softly.

She was the only one in the entire convoy who knew that the "His Royal Highness Ron" sitting comfortably in the carriage in front of him was actually just a puppet.

The real His Royal Highness Ron has been hiding in the guards all the time, under the pseudonym Buffett, and he doesn't even have to ride in a carriage.

Fortunately, the imperial city is already in sight.

According to the gossip, His Royal Highness Ron, who has been domineering in the Imperial City for several days, will finally arrive in the Imperial City this time.

Thinking of this, "Buffett" followed the team in the guards behind the carriage on the official road, took out a water bottle, took a sip of water, and looked at the snow scene next to him.

The severe winter has arrived, and the sky is full of snow.

The further north we go, the thicker the snow on the roadside becomes.

This area is full of undulating hills, and the official road winds here.

There are occasional two small snow-covered hills around, only a red rock is exposed on the top of the hill, and it is easy to think of some wonderful things together.

Soon, they will be able to see the scene of the imperial city from a distance.

The city wall stretches tens of meters high, and when viewed from a distance, a majestic atmosphere surges in, rushing straight into people's field of vision.

Because of the heavy snow, they still couldn't see clearly, they could only trace a huge outline with their sight.

Like a prostrate monster resting peacefully in the wind and snow.

Another half hour's journey passed.

The outline of the imperial city has gradually become clear.

The city gate in the distance was wide open, and many carriages and passers-by came in and out.

Even in a snowy day, there are still many pedestrians and traffic.

The puppet Ron's carriage drove into the gravel-paved main road and headed towards the gate of the imperial city.

In this place, basically there will be no moths.

The convoy arrived at the city gate smoothly and was inspected by the city guards.

The accompanying nuns handed over the entry documents to the city guards for inspection, and the convoy stopped at the gate of the city, waiting to pass through.

"So it's His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince!"

The city guard who got the passing document said loudly, as if he was afraid that the people around would not hear him.

He took the passing document and did not return it to the nun immediately. Instead, he walked towards the carriage, saluted Ron in the carriage, and greeted:

"Welcome His Highness the Seventh Prince back to the Imperial City!"

"I am a devout believer of the Harvest Goddess Sect. It is a great honor to meet the legendary Goddess!"

Ron frowned and looked at the city guard outside the carriage window, and then turned his gaze to the surrounding crowd.

Sure enough, many people's eyes were attracted by the voice of the city guard, and they curiously looked at this person who had recently spread various news in the imperial city.

With Ron's hearing, he could easily hear the whispers of the people around him.

"It's him, that philandering carrot?"

"It looks like a dog, but the blood of the orc is flowing in the body."

"With this kind of status, even if you become a god's favored person, what qualifications do you have to compete for the throne?"

"The eldest prince cut off his tiger's head and used it as a urinal. For such a comparison, tsk tsk tsk."

"I don't know if the goddess is blind and chose such a god-favored one."

Pujie Diary: In fact, the road to the imperial city can be full of water, but in order to control the rhythm, I tried to use some plots as background boards, and then I also moved some established plots to after entering the imperial city.This arrangement will be more compact... Mainly because I found out that some book friends jumped to subscribe... Woooooo... The number of subscriptions in the latter chapter is higher than the number of subscriptions in the previous chapter, which makes me read it with obsessive-compulsive disorder It's hard...

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