Chapter 178 United Kingdom
Horn, who successfully suppressed the Black Bone Swamp War in one day, rode on his horse, followed by more than a hundred divisions of beastmen with bruised faces and noses.

The commanders of the two sides, Haliba and Dombia, followed unsteadily behind, their expressions a little dazed.

There are hundreds of divisions here. They have been fighting for so many days, and both sides have not been able to make even a slight breakthrough. But today, when His Holiness the Pope arrived, hundreds of paladins immediately defeated both the enemy and us?

Both of them are veteran generals and come from families with military honors. Although they cannot be called great military strategists, they are at least famous generals of the time.

But everything that happened today completely shattered their cognition. Seeing is believing. Is it true that the Pope’s army is so powerful?

No wonder the ancient beastmen had to submit to the El Empire. With such strength, what enemy in the world can stop them?

Similar to the two great military strategists, Horn also had a dazed expression on his face.

Shouldn't he just stay out of their business?
He had thought that these wars would affect his resettlement of refugees, but now it seemed that he was just being too sentimental.

If the scale of the war is to affect his ability to resettle refugees, it would require Brother Kong and Brother Meng to come down to earth in person to join the war.

"Your Majesty, where are we going?" Hariba, whose front teeth were half broken by the black hat hammer, came forward with a sullen face and asked in a flattering tone.

Horn glanced at him sideways and said, "I have convened a meeting of the United Kingdom to discuss your war. Beastmen should value peace and not fight among themselves."

"Yes, yes, yes." Haliba nodded hurriedly, "What is this United Kingdom? Why have I never heard of it?"

"It didn't happen before, but now it does."

This United Kingdom was temporarily established by Horn to mediate the war, but when the situation changed, he prepared to use this United Kingdom to deal with these beastmen.

When he came to suppress the rebellion, he also informed the beastman princes first. After all, both sides didn't want to fight anymore, but they just couldn't save face.

It was impossible for Horn to suppress the rebellion without saying a word, after all, he was still on someone else's territory.

The two sides were originally friendly, and it would not be worthwhile to use force to make things awkward.

Besides, Horn still has use for these beastmen.

On one side, Haliba and Horn were trying to get close to each other, while on the other side, Dumpia and Victor were trying to build a relationship.

Victor is the new commander of the Black Hat Army.

Jeshka was pulled out by Horn in advance and formed an instructor of the new army together with Hakuto, so the position of legion commander was vacant.

Ever since the bloody battle of Jeanne d'Arc, all the older people had died and even Bunyan had his head crushed by a horse's hoof. Madeleine had been sad for a long time.

And Rafael, who was supposed to take over the position, chose to join the Children's Brigade for some reason and became the instructor of the third batch of Children's Brigade.

Due to his outstanding performance in the Battle of Long Bridge, Victor was promoted rapidly and became the second commander of the Black Cap Army after Jessica.

"This Holy Envoy..."

"Holy Envoy?" Victor was stunned, then he realized that he was talking about him.

After laughing, Victor patted Dumpia on the shoulder and said, "I am not a holy envoy. I am just a small legion commander."

Dombia's Laia language was poor, and he didn't quite understand what Victor meant: "What do you mean by cheese?"

"It just means normal." This time Victor deliberately slowed down his speech.

Dombia immediately shook his head: "You have such a powerful army entering the Black Bone Swamp. Remember the principle I gave you. You have your own strength."

Victor was obviously confused by Dombio's pieced-together words, and he had to call a familiar Varangian guard to figure out that Dombio was praising him.

With the Varangian guards' translation, the communication between the two sides was much smoother. "So you are the nephew of the Wolf Fang King. Is the Wolf Fang Kingdom in Zhongbei Ze?"

"My name is Bei Ze." Dumpia shook his head.

In the context of lycanthropy, the lowland swamp where Autumn Dusk Island is located is called South Marsh due to its location in the south.

The swamp where they lived in the north was called Bei Ze, which was divided into Shang Bei Ze, Zhong Bei Ze and Xia Bei Ze in order from north to south.

"So you are a wolf-like beastman?" Victor asked hesitantly, looking at the pointed ears on his head.

Dumpia laughed and said, "No, no, no, in the imperial era, we beastmen were divided into different types of beasts, and different beast families would form families based on their appearance.

Later, due to a large number of intermarriages between the beastman noble families and the human noble families, those obvious beastman characteristics gradually disappeared in the mixed blood. "

"I see."

At this time, Horn slowed down his horse and walked to a position parallel to Dombia: "Your name is Dombia, right?"

"Yes, Your Majesty," Dombia said respectfully immediately.

"Your Langya Kingdom is in Shimobeize, so it must be very close to Nanze, right?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Have you ever seen those beastman barbarians and hairy monsters?"

Dumpia immediately said, "Your Majesty, the barbarians come to invade our border every year, and we have frequent contact with them.

But the hairy monsters, which we call hairy beasts, most of the time, if you don't provoke them, they won't provoke you.

The barbarians believe in an evil god called the Blood God. They regard this furry beast as a messenger of God, and every once in a while, they send some sheep heads as sacrifices.

"Where should we send the sacrifice?"

"Autumn Island." Dombia said as a matter of course, "There is an altar on Autumn Island. The evil god accepts sacrifices every seven days."

Blood God? Sheep Head? Horn frowned. When the Aiel Empire entered the Eastern Continent, the local Norn barbarians believed in a large number of pagan evil gods.

Perhaps this blood god is one of them?

So these hairy monsters were created by the evil god? That shouldn't be the case. If it was the evil god, they would have been killed by the El army long ago.

Even if there were any evil gods left, they should have been killed by Mircella during the Great Migration.

It is clearly recorded in the "Gospel of the Eastern Tour" that Myrcella, from the moment she came ashore, waved an iron chain and killed any evil gods she saw, tied the evil gods' heads to her waist, and made the evil gods' skulls into crowns and wore them on her head. From then on, no more evil gods would be born in the Eastern Continent.

After that, the evil god in the East Continent indeed disappeared, and his traces only appeared near the northern grasslands and the Furnace Highlands.

"Does the Blood God have any symbol? Or an object that he represents?" Horn asked Dumpia. "If so, please copy one for us."

There was a great wizard from the Ruoan Party in Horn's team. Instead of letting him wander around doing nothing every day, it would be a good idea to find something for him to do.

Wizards should be very good at dealing with things like evil gods.

After walking for another ten minutes with this group of defeated soldiers, an island in the middle of a swamp finally appeared in front of everyone.

The leather tents and hundreds of queens were divided into two factions on this desolate land, cursing at each other and waiting for Horn's arrival.

(End of this chapter)