I'm In A Different World, Art Failed The Rankings, And Got The Result Of Encouragement

Rotis Empire.

Holy Church.

Looking at the young men and women in choir costumes standing in front of them, they were looking at the list in their hands.

Jotun Yule's face was completely gloomy.

Under the gaze of everyone, he angrily slapped the list in his hand on the table, and angrily reprimanded the person in charge of the church beside him.

"Why is this different from my original list? What about Ulysses Prouker?"

"Why would a guy who can't even play the most basic sacred music appear in the choir of the Golden Knights?"

"Who gave you the courage to change the list without authorization after I confirmed it?"

"Jiesqi, if you can't give me a reasonable explanation today, you will have no chance to go back to the countryside!"

The series of questions not only stunned Jessica in front of him, but also stunned the young men and women who passed the examination.

In the crowd, there was a handsome blond young man, the smile on his face disappeared at this moment.

The old man known as Jessie did not expect that he just cleaned up a barbarian in the north and prevented him from defiled the sacred church, but it would attract extreme dissatisfaction from the court musician who was familiar with the empire.

It can even be said to be furious.

"Mr. Yule, I am indeed wrong about this matter, but the person you mentioned is a Prouker after all. How can such a dirty and barbaric person become the choir of the Golden Knights?"

"In the future, if people know about the reserves of our Empire's Golden Knights, there will be a barbaric Prouker..."

"Snapped!"

Before the man finished speaking, a loud slap slapped him and he slumped on the ground.

Jotun Yule was like a lion whose territory had been provoked, while wiping his hands with a handkerchief, his gaze swept across the figure among the young men and women.

"I, Jotun Uller, chief musician of the court, the choir is my place."

"I said that anyone who can enter here can enter. If I don't get my consent, I won't give anyone face."

The young man who was oppressed by Jotun Yule's gaze didn't even dare to fart.

Desperately, he walked out of the church.

As for the person in charge of the church on the ground, as soon as he looked up at this moment, he met Jotun Yule's falcon-like eyes.

"Where's Ulysses Prouker?"

The man was trembling and couldn't answer. A young man in the choir hesitated and answered.

"Mr. Ulysses, Ulysses has already left the imperial capital and said he is returning to his hometown. Calculate the time, he should have gone back by now..."

Jotun remained silent, and the tall boy who really immersed his body and mind in music, who was extremely talented and had the heart of a child appeared in his mind.

He was going to pass it on as his successor...

The corner of his mouth twitched twice, Jotun waved his hand, and immediately the two palace guards pulled the head of the church down with a look of despair.

This person is definitely not clean, and what awaits him will be the harsh punishment of the Rotis Empire.

 …

The Prouker nation is now divided into a total of four camps.

They all inhabit the coniferous forests outside the snowy area of ​​Camberusos, not far from each other.

Of the four strongholds, except for Ulysses and their Hutton camp, the rest are the Black Eagle camp, the Saber-toothed tiger camp, and the Violent Bear camp.

The four camps add up to a total population of about 500,000.

At this moment, when the Ulysses and the others were covered in cold heavy armor and rode horses also covered in heavy armor, they appeared within the range of the Black Eagle camp, and immediately attracted the vigilance of the guards.

This cavalry, never seen before, made the entire Black Hawk camp feel like an enemy.

Ulysses didn't even need to be notified, and he was not far from the gate of the camp, and saw the "patriarch" of the Black Eagle camp with a serious look and relying on your vigilance.

"Who are you?"

Ulysses raised his hand slightly, and the cavalry consisting of thousands of pure Prouker people behind him immediately stopped neatly.

This small move made all the soldiers in the Black Eagle camp feel tremendous pressure.

Ulysses took out a dark golden quaint dagger and held it up.

"Ulysses Prouker, the new patriarch of Hutton Camp, and the new leader of Prouker!"

The "patriarch" of the Black Eagle camp was a strong man with a somewhat gloomy complexion. Compared with Ulysses' father, he was already old, but the other party was just in his prime.

Hearing Ulysses' words and seeing one of the tokens of the Prouker clan in Ulysses' hands, he took a deep breath.

"You are Mengxi's son. I didn't expect you to come back. Then what's the matter with you coming to my Black Eagle camp?"

"Integrate you and bring the Prouker back together!"

Ulysses' decisive words stunned everyone in the surrounding Black Hawk camp. They looked at the young Ulysses and wanted to laugh.

But when they saw the heavy cavalry behind Ulysses who were obviously not easy to mess with, they all stopped their mouths.

Ulysses ignored the crowd's reaction.

Although he wants to integrate these people, it doesn't mean that he will compromise and promise the other party some excessive conditions.

Behind Ulysses, Cologne decisively took out the head of the iron expansion that had been prepared.

"Before we came back, with the cavalry of a thousand men, we had already destroyed several St. Kin'ershi tribes, and even wiped out the elite cavalry led by General Tie Kuokuo!"

"We won a great deal of booty, food, clothing, cattle, sheep, and horses."

"If you are willing to surrender, you will have all these as well."

"And I will lead the entire Prouker, defeat those countries that oppressed us, and take back everything we lost."

"The hatred of sons, daughters, fathers and brothers will be paid in blood..."

Ulysses' voice was so loud that it spread directly throughout the camp.

A force that no one could perceive reverberated in this voice.

Some passionate youths looked at the ferocious heavy armor on Ulysses and the others, and thought of the past experiences of themselves and others, and all of them blushed with excitement at the moment.

Although the Proukers split, it didn't mean that they gave up their identity as descendants of giants.

At this moment, under the influence of Ulysses' encouragement, and the stimulation of food and glory, even the son of the patriarch of the Black Eagle camp came to his father's side at this moment.

"Father, we..."

Tiviathan glanced at his son with a complicated expression, and his heart was also moved, but he couldn't give an answer immediately.

"We'll consider it."

Ulysses nodded, left a word, and decisively led everyone away to the next camp.

"Don't think about resisting when the butcher's knife comes and you are powerless to resist."

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