Before the sun went down, the camp of the Chambord Expeditionary Force was finally set up.
Looking at the new camp that appeared by the river, people from the surrounding countries were all dazed. There was no other reason. The Shampoo camp was too extravagant. The black tents in the camp were all black thermal tents engraved with magic patterns, exuding The faint fluctuation of magic power can not only make the soldiers never feel the coming cold attack, but also has a certain degree of early warning function. When they are attacked by the enemy, they can feel the movement of the outside world at the first time. The defense ability is extremely strong.
Such a magic tent, not to mention that the value of each one is more than a thousand gold coins, and to stimulate and maintain the magic circle on the tent, the energy of the magic stone must be consumed every moment, a low-grade The Sorcerer's Stone can only maintain the magic power needed to provide the tent magic circle for three days. Even the king of a smaller dependent country can't enjoy such treatment, but the Chambords can let the most humble grooms live in such a luxurious magic circle. In the tent, this really made the surrounding dependent countries envy and hate.
Of course, more people began to be shocked by the strength shown by the Chambord people.
Because apart from these fifty expensive magic tents, other military camp supplies, armor and weapons seem to have something to do with magic, so that the whole camp is filled with a faint magical atmosphere, as if a low-level temporary tent appeared out of thin air. At the same time, there are huge three-meter-high black iron tower shields erected on all four sides of the camp, like an archery tower, defending the entire Chambord camp. The sharp arrow's archer looked around vigilantly with scorching eyes.
This kind of camp setting is not too different from the top ten first-class affiliated countries.
The inside story revealed by the Chambord people shocked those who observed secretly.
"These Chambords... are too extravagant!"
"It's hard to understand why a small sixth-class dependent country lives in the bitter cold of the northern frontier. It is said that it didn't even have the financial resources to equip soldiers with armor. Why is it so rich now? What happened?"
"Hmph, no matter how much you show off, you're just an upstart country bumpkin!"
Around the Chambord camp, there were many warriors and officials from other dependent countries, acquainted or unfamiliar, gathered in twos and threes, whispering to each other and making comments. Some countries that had previously regarded as private allies exchanged information. Among them, there are those who envy those who are close, those who admire and sigh, those who are silent and indifferent, those who are disdainful and jealous, and those who have ulterior motives or ulterior motives.
At this time, the atmosphere in the twenty-mile camp on the plain seemed to be peaceful, but it was actually very tense.
Although the Martial Arts Competition is only a stage for those powerful upper-class dependent countries to show their majesty in exchange for benefits in the eyes of many imperial nobles, but for those small countries, there are also some small benefits that can be pursued. Big countries eat meat, Small countries drink soup, some kings of small countries are fantasizing about raising the level of their own country, and there are kings of low-level dependent countries who are doing their best to support the royal family's level and existence. The system of the imperial martial arts competition makes any All countries may become rivals, so before the official start of the competition, it is the best time and the last chance for all countries to find out the details of each other.
When Sun Fei and the others went out to the twenty-mile affiliated state camp, they immediately became the focus of everyone's attention because of the excellent camp address they got, and what followed shocked everyone even more. Crude, one of the knights of the Great Judgment, actually roared and challenged, and even more so, the attention of all the countries in the twenty-mile subordinate country camp was focused on this small open space by the river.
Being able to be challenged by the top masters of the top ten ruling knights, no matter the final result of victory or defeat, this is already an honor that ordinary kings cannot match, and it is also the recognition of King Chambord's strength, which makes some Those who didn't know the reason were even more curious. Soon, people began to spread the news about King Chambord Alexander's achievements on the Twin Towers, which aroused a lot of experience and doubts. People were even more looking forward to and curious about the upcoming duel.
The plain of about 20 square kilometers from under the Moro Mountain Pass to the imperial capital St. Petersburg was neatly and orderly divided into large and small squares by the empire. In each square was stationed an army of a dependent country. From a bird's-eye view, it's like a huge chessboard has been laid out between the heaven and the earth, and the 250 affiliated countries are the chess pieces on the chessboard, and a bloody battle is about to start.
As the focus of the twenty-mile affiliated state-run area, the Chambord people were treated as "onlookers".
From noon to evening, almost every participating vassal country has sent its own forces to the camp to test the strength of the Chambord people. According to the tradition of performing martial arts, a sixth-class vassal country has appeared that can cause a judgment knight. It is not good news for any country to challenge the big man, because due to the schedule and order, this tiger that suddenly appeared may encounter any country in the game, and it may threaten any country. The existence of this possibility made Chambord City already have a hint of an enemy of all nations.
In the evening, more and more people gathered around the Chambord camp.
There is nothing to avoid, maybe in a few days the two sides will meet each other in the competition. It is not uncommon for the Lilai martial arts competition to be full of dead people. In the twenty-li camp, it is almost Hitting two hundred and five is the most elite soldiers and warriors among the dependent countries. The killing spirit is the most obvious. Disagreements happen every moment. The empire does not prohibit private duels between the warriors of the dependent countries. , Fifty sword-testing platforms were prepared in the camp area as venues for private duels. Recently, the number of people who died on the sword-testing platforms in duels has exceeded one hundred. The four-star wooden fighting spirit masters all perish on the sword-testing platform.
So standing on the edge of the camp to observe the enemy's situation, the warriors with long swords and scimitars did it "fairly and aboveboard". Suddenly, the crowds gathered around the Chambord camp, and it was very lively, just like the most famous gambling house in the imperial capital. The door is generally noisy.
Among the crowd, three or four handsome young men in brocade robes are the most eye-catching. They are surrounded by more than a dozen guards with distinctive armor, and each of them has a surging fighting spirit. No one around them dares to approach them , stood far away, looking at these young people with fear in their eyes.
"Prince Sola, what do you think of these Chambords? Will they pose a threat to us?"
A handsome young man with long blue hair wearing a golden robe and a sapphire headband clasped his arms and asked.
"Hmph, it's just a bunch of country bumpkins who haven't seen the world!"
Prince Sola smiled coldly, with slender brown eyebrows, and a fairly handsome face, but his aquiline nose made this handsome look a bit sinister.
"Your Highness, Sola, don't be careless. This Chambord King defeated the Tenth Judgment Knight, and attracted the Seventh Judgment Knight, the bloody knight Crude, to fight. It is definitely not an easy character! Even Your Highness Sola, you have already advanced. Five-star mid-level, I'm afraid I can't do anything to King Chambord!"
Another purple-haired young man who also wore a gold crown headband put his hand on the sword and smiled slightly. This person feels a lot calmer, with a pair of eyes shining brightly, looking like a tiger, making him look deeper in the city. Moreover, there was a hint of provocation in his words.
"snort!"
There was a trace of disdain under Prince Sola's hooked nose, he snorted coldly and didn't say much, but there was obviously more eagerness and anger between his brows.
"Your Highnesses, I have seen King Chambord with my own eyes. His strength is indeed impressive, but he is arrogant and lawless. He is like a mad dog. Moreover, he is also very lustful. There are several women around him, all of whom are stunning in the world! "
An old man with a goatee and only half an ear stood behind several young princes, and suddenly stroked the goatee and said.
"Oh? The beauty in the world?"
Among the four young people, the expression of the one who had never spoken changed. His hair was slightly thinning, his scalp was exposed, he opened his mouth, and he could see a mouthful of yellow teeth. He was short in stature, with strange facial features, and his complexion was sickly pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. He heard the old man with a goatee and one ear and a shady bird say. The words 'extremely beautiful in the world' suddenly became energetic: "How stunning is it?"
There was a hint of sinisterness in the eyes of the old man with the goatee, but he said respectfully, "Your Highness Zweitan, forgive me for being rude, she is ten times more beautiful and noble than the four maids around you!"
"Ten times? Haha, hehe, interesting, really interesting!"
Prince Tsvetan, who looked extremely ugly, licked his lips and smiled: "Maybe I should go meet this interesting Chambord King for a while!"
"It is his honor that His Royal Highness Tomsk, the head of the ten first-class dependent countries, is willing to meet King Chambord..."
The goatee and one-eared old man complimented.
Not far from the group of princes in Chinese clothes standing out among the crowd, several black and thin teenagers in old leather armor have been staring at the gate of Chambord Camp, with burning eyes shining in their eyes. , They have been standing here for half an afternoon, hesitating all the time, wanting to step into the door, but they seem to be scruples about something, and they still can't make up their minds.