Chapter 79

In a few days.

A long line went out for a long distance. Every family in the andar village packed their bags and prepared for a national migration.

"Bessie, are we really moving?"

At this time, another young mill didn't know how far he ran. He ran to the front of the team from the rear, found his friend Bessie with a seven pointed star engraved on his shoulder, and then asked.

They didn't even know what had happened, but saw that day a group of fully armed regular soldiers surrounded the village.

Then the patriarch went out to negotiate with the other party and prayed to hand over some property for the other party to let them go.

However, the distance was too far, and they didn't know what the two sides had talked about. Then they saw that the knight master riding a tall horse ordered his servants to hand the patriarch a bag of heavy things.

Then the patriarch came back with a smile, and the soldiers who surrounded the village soon withdrew.

Then within a few days, the patriarch summoned the representatives of all families in the village, and then the news spread that the andar king returned to andas.

His majesty received the blessing of the seven gods and was the messenger of the gods in the world. The heavenly father took off the seven stars in the sky and crowned his majesty

Finally, the whole family moved to andalos, a city newly established by his Majesty the king with only andars.

From then on, the andars will no longer be oppressed by the loina villages on both sides of the Ron river.

These two once glorious ethnic groups are now fragmented under the rolling of the long river of history. Although there are a large number of people in Westeros, only you and me are left after the great integration of races.

Only on the AESOP continent, the hometown of andar and loina has such traditional and pure blood andar and loina, and the two races are now only left with village level fighting.

Such exciting news soon spread all over the village, and then, under the leadership of the patriarch, the whole village moved to their dream home.

"The seven gods are above."

"The merciful heavenly father still loves us."

With the mentality of pilgrimage, andar people moved thousands of miles to the starting place of the upper Ron river.

The andar king, crowned by the seven gods, built a new city here, and his pious attitude was almost one step away from praying.

On the way to the relocation of this village, I also met people from other andar villages. It seems that they are also moving to andalos city.

The two relocated teams met face to face, but they remained vigilant, did not take the initiative to communicate, and continued to walk towards the destination in silence.

Young Bessie, with a dagger in his waist and a simple bow and arrow on his back, looked warily at the andar people who were also moving not far away, as well as the men in many villages around him.

Then he saw that the other party did not have any evil intention, and then he slightly put down some vigilance, and then turned his head to his companion.

"Now it looks like it's really going to move."

The boy's voice was quiet.

"Why? Isn't that a liar?"

Another young mill was worried when he heard that his companions were also stubborn.

"The seven gods have long abandoned us, otherwise we would not be bullied by the hateful loina people."

Mill's voice was a little impatient. He felt that the people in the village were stunned. Only himself was a smart man.

"And where did a king crowned by the seven gods jump out?"

However, mill's words startled his companion Bessie. He didn't expect that his friend was questioning the seven gods. Then Bessie stared and scolded.

"Shut up! Mill!"

"Stop talking!"

He is the son of a soldier selected in the village. Although he is not a knight and does not apply holy oil, he can be selected as the son of a soldier to guard the will of the seven gods if he has such good conditions in the small village, is strong and good at fighting.

Bessie's arm is also engraved with the sign of the seven pointed star, which is his pride and belief, so he naturally does not allow his companions to question the existence of the seven gods.

Bessie's scolding voice was a little loud, which immediately attracted the eyes of the surrounding villagers.

The young soldier's son took a slight breath, then waved his hand and told the surrounding villagers that nothing had happened, but that he and Mir were chatting.

But mill's courage was very timid. He was scolded by his companions, and immediately shrunk his neck. Then he was surrounded by the eyes of the surrounding villagers, and his anger dissipated.

"Remember, mill, don't say such stupid things again."

"The light of the seven gods is beyond doubt."

After Bessie explained clearly to the surrounding villagers, she turned her head and pinched Mir's shoulder. Her voice was as calm as possible and spoke to her companion.

His anger dissipated a lot just now, because he knew that mill was such a person. He spoke freely. Sometimes he didn't know what he was talking about in a hurry.

Mill nodded like mashing garlic.

"Forget it."

Then Bessie's eyes flickered slightly, then shook her head, took a deep breath and said.

"In fact, I also think it's strange, but there's no way. My mother is willing to move, and it's almost here now."

Bessie was also a little helpless.

The relocation of Ju nationality is naturally not a forced order. A considerable number of people choose to stay, while some also choose to leave.

be sentimentally attached to homeland.

Bessie didn't want to leave her home, but she didn't know why her mother insisted on moving.

The young man could not argue with his mother, and his father had just died not long ago. Bessie didn't want to annoy his mother, so she had to choose to come with her.

Mill's parents were in the same situation. After receiving a sum of money, they chose to follow the patriarch to andalos city.

Mill also argued with his parents, so he could only hold back his resentment.

...

"Faith offensive plus money offensive."

"Your Majesty is indeed a good means."

In the so-called "andalos city".

Wesselis has been learning to ride a horse these days. Now he sits on the back of a little white horse and can walk back and forth after grasping the harness, but wesselis can't accurately control the direction.

Standing under the horse was a young man with black hair. He was still wearing a thin bachelor's robe, but he wore an extra cloak. Some of them were shivering by the wind. He followed wesselis under the horse and said.

"Really?"

"Bachelor Gunther is too good."

Wesselis grabbed the saddle with one hand and his cheeks were slightly tight. He didn't want others to see the tension caused by his inability to ride a horse. He still pretended to be light and light, and then said.