Chapter 1861 It’s All because of Green

Lin Jiu's feeling was correct. 99% of the people in the Northern Alliance became believers of the Church of the Sun. They were branded with the fire totem and their strength increased greatly. In the army, Red Barnard, the only one who had not yet been branded with the fire totem, did not accept the reality, but he wanted to meet the founder of the Church of the Sun.

Lin Jiu, sitting on the dragon's back, saw the patches of animal hide tents below. Similarly, the Northern Alliance army below also noticed a strong dragon power. Looking up, a blue-white dragon flew towards them.

Dong, Dong, Dong...

The huge hollow ice drum was struck. Although the sound was dull, it could be heard far away. Strong soldiers walked out of the tent. They were all wearing armor. The forging process of these armors was not sophisticated. They were very thick, but strong. Without a certain amount of strength, they could not wear this thing at all.

Among the many soldiers, there stood a man who was particularly tall and strong. The ordinary knight sword in his hand was like a model toy.

Bernard found that although the surrounding warriors were gathered by the war drums, they looked at the "invaders" in the sky with no hostility, but with a respectful attitude. Bernard couldn't help but narrow his eyes. The performance of the warriors was enough to show that the guy riding the dragon was the so-called Son of the Sun, the founder of the Church of the Sun.

Winnie flew low, just above the heads of the warriors, and Lin Jiu, with golden light on his back, also stood up, glanced at the warriors in the camp, and shouted in the air: "May the sun's light shine on us forever!"

"Praise the sun!"

"Long live the sun!"

The shouts of hundreds of thousands of warriors shook the earth and shocked the Sera Empire army across the battlefield. The Sera Empire army was on guard, fearing that this was a prelude to the Northern Alliance army's attack. One after another, urgent military orders were sent towards the capital.

Lin Jiu fell to the ground, in front of Bernard, and Winnie turned into a girl and landed behind Lin Jiu with Isabella. The warriors here had fanatical eyes, but they still had the identity of soldiers. Without orders, they would not move at will.

In other words, Barnard can still command the Northern Alliance army, and Lin Jiu's words are also useful, and Lin Jiu's "authority" is above Barnard. Because for these people in the Northern Alliance, the identity of a believer in the sun is above the identity of a warrior in the Northern Alliance.

"Let's talk, Son of the Sun Chiyou." During this period, Barnard naturally investigated Lin Jiu's initial traces in the Newland District and his name.

"Yeah." Lin Jiu nodded, took Isabella and Winnie, and followed Barnard's footsteps into the animal hide tent. As for whether to worry about fraud, you can tell from the respectful eyes of the officers around. It's not whether Lin Jiu will be ambushed, but whether Red Barnard will worry about whether he will be released from military power with a glass of wine, and then the Son of the Sun will be dressed in yellow robes.

"You won, the Northern Alliance is yours." After Barnard said this in the tent, he was immediately deflated, and at the same time, he felt much more relaxed. Carrying the lives and deaths of millions of people on his shoulders, how could there be no pressure?

Lin Jiu did not answer. He immediately scanned the tent. Almost all the senior generals of the army were here, but there was only one person missing. Xi was able to mobilize hundreds of thousands of cavalrymen, and she must have been a senior general in the Northern Alliance, but now she is not seen.

"Where is the silver-haired woman here?" Lin Jiu asked if he didn't understand. He should just ask directly.

"Lord Chiyou, are you talking about Xi? It seems that the guy quietly left the barracks two days ago and disappeared." Baruk immediately stood up to answer when he heard Lin Jiu's question. The others flashed with regret in their eyes, as if they were regretting why they missed the opportunity.

"Is that so..." Lin Jiu was not surprised. Bernard had found out his code name, and naturally it was passed to Xi's ears. If she didn't run away, would she still be waiting here for Lin Jiu to come over, and then raise her arms and shout, and hundreds of thousands of troops would rush up and kill her?

"Could it be!" Bernard saw Lin Jiu coming up and asking about Xi's news without saying a word, and he couldn't help but have a bitter guess in his heart.

Then, Lin Jiu confirmed his guess: "Well, it seems that you guessed it. From a certain perspective, I founded the Church of the Sun to deal with her. She is doing well in your place, and she has more than 100,000 cavalry under her. If I don't develop my power, I can't solve it."

Red Barnard looked at Lin Jiu's expression, which was like they blamed Xi for taking the throne, which led to the emergence of the Church of the Sun. For a moment, he was so upset that he couldn't speak.

Seeing the distorted expression of Barnard, the first tough guy in the Northern Alliance, Lin Jiu couldn't help but reflect on whether he was too bad, killing people and destroying their hearts.

He is so gentle, he shouldn't be so bad. It must be that the spiritual scars left by Green Gillian affected him. Yes, it must be like this.

In the Everlight World, Green Gillian in the residual soul state felt like sneezing for some reason.

"Well, is there a little cutie thinking about me? I'm so touched." Green Gillian narrowed his eyes, not knowing which lover he was thinking about.

Looking back at the Northern Alliance Army camp, Bernard quickly adjusted his state and asked Lin Jiu: "So where will you lead us?"

Barnard is not a fool. His millions of people and more than one million troops are all Lin Jiu's people. What can he use to fight against others? Even if he kills the opponent with force, he will definitely be torn to pieces by the angry believers. Bernard knew that when he failed to notice and suppress the early development of the Sun Church, he had already lost.

"Let's prepare for war. I want to fight King Tieyu while he's still alive." Lin Jiu looked in the direction of the Sera Empire. Su Xiao couldn't do anything to King Tieyu, but it was reasonable for him to do so from the standpoint of the Northern Alliance.

"Anyone who dares to say that must have never participated in a war with King Tieyu." Bernard couldn't help but say. They hated King Tieyu and feared him, but they also admired him from the bottom of their hearts. They knew how terrible an enemy King Tieyu was on the battlefield.

"So, Mr. Bernard, do you need me to print the fire pattern totem for you personally?" Lin Jiu looked at Bernard with a smile. If the other party disagreed, then he would kill him. Only by printing the fire pattern totem would he be one of his own. If he wasn't one of his own, of course he would kill him.

The power of the fire pattern totem comes from the power of the sun and the power of faith, and it doesn't have the power to change people's hearts. Those residents and warriors worship the sun from the bottom of their hearts, which brings them strength and dispels the death of the children. It is the special environment of the extreme cold land that has given the Church of the Sun such a rapid development.

Lin Jiu cannot control Barnard through the fire pattern totem, but he can judge whether the other party is sincere in joining the Church of the Sun by whether Barnard, who has been branded with the fire pattern totem, has gained strength.

"Come on." Barnard took off his animal skin top, revealing his sturdy body covered with scars.

Lin Jiu quickly raised his hand to block Isabella and Winnie's eyes, and shouted at Barnard: "Who the hell told you to take off your top to print the fire pattern totem, put it on quickly."

"Huh? I saw that those warriors were all printed like this?" Barnard put on the animal skin, and his rough skin covered his embarrassed face. If he didn't need to take off his top to brand the totem, wouldn't it be very perverted to take off his clothes without saying anything.