Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong

Chapter 1847: Chapter 1046: Different Scenery

Somewhere on the vast prairies outside the Rainforest Fortress in the southern part of Coldflame Kingdom, the same scene of a hurried military march stretched out endlessly in sight.

One powerful war horse after another raced through the black night at great speed, causing the earth to tremble and raising a storm of dust and grass.

And those fierce Knights mounted on warhorses, roaring incessantly as they whipped their steeds, their eyes filled with aggression and boiling with the will to fight.

Like a torrent of steel, the Cavalry’s momentum was rainbow-like, and their unified and vast aura was such that even the Tier 5 Powerhouses could hardly stop them, aimed directly at Coldflame Kingdom’s Rainforest Fortress like arrows released from their bows.

At the very front of the charging troops, where the aura was most concentrated.

“Ha ha ha, this time the vast regions of Coldflame Kingdom’s Southern Border will surely become the domain where my Dark Green Eagles can spread their wings and soar!”

A Thin Commander enveloped in a vast aura, his face filled with killing intent, boasted with wild arrogance: “Flatten the Rainforest Fortress, kill all the riffraff of Coldflame Kingdom!”

“Everything according to Commander Gerna’s orders!”

Behind the Thin Commander, a host of Generals holding the Black Eagle Battle Flag loudly echoed in agreement, their faces also filled with the aura of killing.

The Black Eagle Battle Flag is the exclusive ensign of the Grassland marshal, which clearly identified the identity of this Thin Commander.

It is none other than Gerna, one of the two Grassland marshals leading the army, and the commander of the entire 900,000-strong Grand Army.

“Ha ha ha, Lord Gerna, your momentum is like a rainbow, truly worthy of being the number one Brave of my Verdant Fields!”

A squad of Knights hurriedly arrived from the rear, the lead young man’s eyes filled with malice and a nefarious smile on his face.

Above this squad of Knights flew a golden eagle battle flag crowned with a Crown, the exclusive standard of the King of the Prairie.

“Your Majesty is too kind. For Your Majesty, for this Deep Green Land, your servant is willing to sacrifice his life without hesitation!”

Gerna’s gaunt face revealed a flattering smile, and he declared with great righteousness: “I will not spare a single one of those riffraff from Coldflame Kingdom!”

“Well said, I have long been displeased with that Ailing Lion, and this time I intend to flay and debone it thoroughly, wiping it completely from this land!”

The young king of Deep Green Land with the nefarious smile nodded slightly, then burst into wild laughter along with Gerna.

“It’s really a nest of snakes and rats.”

Not far away, in another group also flying the Black Eagle Battle Flag, a middle-aged Commander with a resolute face gripped his whip and came to the side of an old General with a stern face and an aura of might surrounding his white hair.

“Insolent! That is our new King!”

The old General’s white beard fluttered in the wind as he cautioned with a frown: “This place is filled with Gerna’s spies; do you not wish to live?”

“But Commander Alger, the Young Clan Leader was originally meant to be our new King!”

The middle-aged Commander’s face was filled with grief, his eyes full of anger and confusion: “The Young Clan Leader is after all a Tier 4 Senior Powerhouse, how could he still meet with an accident and perish in the Mountain Range near Kael Castle under Gerna’s protection?”

“Isn’t this lie a bit too ridiculous?”

“Even without being in the vast Verdant Fields, the King of Eagles would fly unobstructed through the sky; how could he accidentally fall to his death in the mere woods?”

The middle-aged Commander’s grip on the whip creaked, his body trembling as he spoke: “I fear the Young Clan Leader might have encountered…”

“Hold your wild speculations! Once such talk reaches the ears of His Majesty the new King and Gerna, not only you but even your Clan members will struggle to keep their lives!”

The other Grassland marshal known as Alger, his old face filled with complex expressions, warned with an icy tone.

Being loyal to the Young Clan Leader himself, how could he not know that there must be more to the story?

But on his shoulders, he bore the lives and well-being of his Subordinates, and without any evidence, how could he rashly take action?

After all, the other party had already gained the recognition of All Tribal Leaders and obtained the military command of the Grand Army.

And he himself had long been sidelined, a marshal without true power; the gap in strength between them was as different as heaven and earth.

“Commander Alger, the Eagles of my Verdant Fields, even at the brink of old age, still possess the courage to fight Giant Dragons; when did you become so timid?”

The middle-aged Commander clearly did not understand the old General’s painstaking intent, and continued to press on discontentedly: “Under years of brutal intra-Tribal bloodshed and the ravages of Dimensional Storms, the Citizens of my Verdant Fields are already worn out; why must we raise this unjust army?”

“This will only intensify the hatred between the Eagle and the angry Lion, and even if the other side is already debilitated, that newly-anointed Holy Lion Prince will not sit idly by.”

“To take a step back, even if we win this battle, for the sake of competing for new Territory, a cruel blood feud will inevitably commence anew, and we can no longer bear such torment and endless strife.”

The middle-aged Commander’s resolute face grew more urgent, his speech increasingly impassioned: “Commander Alger, you are the only Hope to prevent all of this!”

“Stop bringing this up! I know my own limits!”

After a long silence, old Alger finally chose to compromise with reality, raising his whip and leaving the young Commander behind.

As a renowned Brave of the Verdant Fields, he clearly understood.

Now, what his Citizens needed was to recover and thrive, not to be plunged into a vortex of Smoke and Death.

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