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George suddenly remembered a childhood memory of studying in the Cathedral of St. Wilmik, which reminded him of the ‘Nightmare of the Seven Kingdoms’ mentioned by a certain priest!

“‘Mannu’?! How could these people appear here?!”

George’s words attracted Alfonso’s attention. He knew that George had been talking with the nobles in the study in the afternoon and arranging things. So he might not understand the situation.

“These ‘Southern Wilderness people’ have only come here in the past two days. It is said that they were invited by Count Darris to see the horses.” Alfonso put down the wine glass, wiped the wine stains on his beard, looked at the group of people with a complicated look and said, “A group of barbarians who can’t be provoked.”

The Southern Wilderness is actually a very rich land. There are real nomads, real barbarians, rude ‘Ice Sea Pirates’, and even dwarves. But in the past thousand years, these people have gradually assimilated in the friction. Although most of their social systems are tribes, their civilization is very brilliant. Even in many technical capabilities, the Southern Wilderness people are not much worse than the Seven Kingdoms.

However, due to the barrier of the ‘Twilight Line - the Red Sea of ​​the Sodil Stars’ and the ‘Golden Desert’, the north and the south do not know much about each other, which makes those arrogant nobles feel superior because of their ignorance. In their eyes, the Southern Wasteland is an ignorant place full of barbarians and ogre tribes who worship the ‘sun god’.

In fact, it is not only the barbarians who worship the ‘alien gods’, the Sand Country also worships the sun god, and the ‘Star Country’ worships the moon god. But unlike the people of the Southern Wasteland, they admit that the sun god and the moon god are both incarnations of the seven gods.

But the people of the Southern Wasteland believe that they are the children of the sun god.

Of course, the ‘civilized world’ has always ignored these ‘primitives’. After all, there are too many so-called gods in the Southern Wasteland. Therefore, the Holy Court and all countries despise them and regard all the people of the Southern Wasteland as a race like ogres.

But now, with more and more understanding, although the nobles' mouths are still full of ignorant arrogance and prejudice, they are more and more afraid of these southern wilderness people in their hearts.

"Alfonso, although there are tribes in the north and south, there are still many differences. I remember that in the description of the 'Heavenly Archives', these southern wilderness people are not nomadic people, but a very complex and chaotic place. It's just that some tribes have nomadic habits. And these southern wilderness people living in the southernmost part of the continent have not appeared in the territory of the Seven Kingdoms for several centuries." George said here, and his voice couldn't help but become smaller, because he found that what he said seemed wrong.

More than a decade ago, these people seemed to have come - he recalled the previous memory of this body, it seemed that when he was studying in the Cathedral of St. Wilmik, the Kingdom of Elda also sent troops to the south. Lend a lot of knights to the great 'Iberian Kingdom'.

Later, it seemed that even the Holy See began to recruit its knights. Because of this, the Holy Temple also had many more places for the Templar Knights, but he just couldn't get them.

That was a so-called 'holy war'.

Except for Rodunk and the ‘Star Country’ who were not enthusiastic about faith, five of the seven great powers participated.

But it ended with the compromise of the ‘civilized world’ in the north.

And these southern wilderness people finally won a piece of land of their own in the north.

The Holy See did not put all its energy in the northern black tide, and to a large extent, this was part of the reason.

After hearing George's words, Alfonso shook his head. As the prince of Eldar, he had a clear understanding of the world situation. And Eldar's adventurers were all over the world, and many of them had even started to travel around the world, so he knew a lot of news.

"It is true that they have not appeared for several centuries. But now the ice sea in the south of the world has begun to melt, and the southern wilderness is about to be submerged. So these homeless people have crossed the disappeared 'Twilight Line' and came to the north. Not to mention the Eldar, no one in the entire Seven Kingdoms, except the 'Byrons', can afford to provoke them. You may be able to fight them when you are at your peak in Luodunk." At this point, Alfonso looked at George with some surprise: "Didn't your knights fight with these people today?" George, who was pouring wine for Soraya, was slightly stunned. He guessed that it must be because of the 'arbitration' that he clashed with these hot-tempered southern wilderness people. But now seeing this group of people arm in arm, it doesn't look like a fight. "These big guys are indeed good." George said without looking back. George's words made Alfonso stunned for a moment, and then a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth-these terrifying southern wilderness people are indeed a little worse than those freaks in the valley. But compared with the knights of the seven kingdoms, or even the knights of the church, this is not the case.

Among all kinds of knights, the Sky Eagle Knights are considered first-class knights. They have always been able to challenge the Griffin Knights. But I heard from the nobles that when they were "playing" a few days ago, seven or eight people failed to hold down the little prince of the tribe.

These big guys are very strong, and they are fine after a few hits, and they can be knocked down by a punch.

But the most powerful knights among the Sky Eagles also have the same physique and master exquisite combat skills, but they have no power to resist in that group fight!

These big guys don't seem to have any martial arts skills, but those simple movements are very deep. In the eyes of the knights, the skills of life and death have been trained since childhood, but here, they are necessary for survival.

They look very bulky, but they move as nimbly as bobcats. Those nooses in his hands can easily subdue others. And they look like honest people, but when fighting, not only do they act in the same way, but they also have many different tactics and tricks. In the midst of the fun, he pinned all the fancy knights to the ground.

The nobles will always remember the words that came out of the mouths of these ‘barbarians’ – your people don’t know how to fight.

Indeed, each of these Southern Wilderness people must go through the unique test of each 'tribe clan' when they reach adulthood. Only those who succeed are qualified to take up arms, obtain the title of warrior, and enjoy Biluo's resources. Losers can only be used to become hard labor and slaves without any property.

Listening to Alfonso's story, George looked strange.

There seems to be an essential difference between these people and the nomads in the north.

These Southern Wilderness people who traveled from all directions to various parts of the Seven Kingdoms said they were here for trade, but in fact they were here to inquire about information. The result is obvious. In their eyes, this so-called Elda goshawk is as weak as a sheep.

Today, the minds of those Southern Wilderness people have finally changed, but what makes people feel ashamed is that it is not the Eldar people who win the title of 'Warrior'.

Maybe, Elda really has no one left.

After listening to Alfonso's selective words, George nodded, picked up the wine bottle, and poured another glass of wine for Soraya. And he also lit the glass of wine on fire with his finger.

"Try Elda's special brew, Soraya. This bottle is the old Duke's collection." After seeing Soraya drink it all in one gulp, George poured her another glass in a gentlemanly manner. This archangel was naturally not drunk, but in order to experience the real 'taste of wine' that George said, he deliberately made himself drunk and felt the happiness brought by that wine.

After several rounds of strong drinks, her face was already a little red. Amidst George's flattery, she looked at the sweet golden liquid in the cup, and her eyes were already crescent-shaped with laughter.

The Light of Dawn had told himself before that these newly born archangels had hidden many secrets from him, many of which were relics of fallen gods. How to discover the treasures of the world would probably have to be obtained from them.

These cubs of the Seven Gods are all very innocent, so there is a good chance that they can cheat them out of something.