Fantasy Lord: Beginning with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 327 - 209: Holy Crap, Is This the Eagle Territory?

Chapter 327: Chapter 209: Holy Crap, Is This the Eagle Territory?

On top of the hill, the fifteen Magic Crystal Cannons controlled by Eagle Territory were all transported here. In addition, Thor prepared over a hundred Tier Three Demon Cores.

Enough to allow the fifteen Magic Crystal Cannons to continuously bombard nearly ten rounds.

Furthermore, the entire power of Eagle Territory was completely mobilized by him.

Thor, Reine, Michael, Chesire, Marshall, Rajos Assad, and the two Earth Knights of Joz Anubi, along with the two Earth Knights of the Dressrosa Family, totaling nine Earth Knights, Steve, Pelos, Mark, and more than ten Great Knights in total, and over a hundred Official Knights.

Besides, there was Anna and Ivira.

Now the entire Eagle Territory, except for Neil Morton who was not dispatched, all other high-end forces were gathered here.

What he aimed to do was to completely destroy the entire Northern Alliance in one battle.

As long as he accomplished this, there would be no more obstacles for him in the entire Northern Province.

Even if the three powerful noble families came together, he wouldn’t need to worry about anything.

In the jungle.

After listening to Steve’s report, he began rapidly issuing orders.

Time slowly passed as everyone took action.

In the blink of an eye, several days went by.

During these days, the entire surrounding battlefield was set up by Thor.

In the upcoming front, a large amount of Molten Fire Oil was spilled.

With Marquis Reman completely losing control over the Northern Province, the transportation of Molten Fire Oil didn’t need to be done sneakily anymore. This time, Thor had Rajos Assad purchase a total of ten thousand pounds.

At this moment, over five thousand pounds of Molten Fire Oil were all poured in the front.

Once someone stepped in, accompanied by the roar of the Magic Crystal Cannons, the outcome was almost beyond doubt.

More than ten miles away.

The massive Northern Alliance set off in a mighty formation, taking several days to finally cross the north and reach the eastern border.

Along the way, their massive force was almost without any obstruction.

One could say they completely shocked each Pioneer Lord they passed by.

But they didn’t care at all.

Even if such an outcome, surely known by Thor.

So what?

Their powerful force, forty-two Earth Knights, even if a few were currently absent, was still enough to crush everything.

Even if Eagle Territory got the news, no results could be foreseen.

If Thor got the news and fled, all the better.

Without Thor, without Eagle Territory, the Eagle Merchant Association would naturally cease to exist.

"My lord, up ahead is the east. Crossing the area in front, at most a day’s time would be enough to reach Eagle Territory."

At the front of the alliance, a knight respectfully reported to Moravis.

"A day?"

"Finally approaching, I wonder if that Lord Thor has fled, or is waiting cleanly for us!"

"Hahaha, under the Goddess of Life, I believe that Lord Thor may have already wet himself in fear."

"Hehe, to be honest, this time I’m going to seriously mock Laine Walt. Being a descendant of a powerful Marquis, he was captured by a descendant of a Count’s Clan. It’s a disgrace to us descents of a powerful Marquis Family."

"Right, right!"

Listening to the knight’s words, the surrounding Pioneer Lords couldn’t help but chuckle lightly, their faces filled with pride and mockery.

For them, the upcoming outcome was almost already decided.

No need to consider any other matters.

"By the way, those foolish Eagle Merchant Association lords haven’t followed behind, have they?"

Seemingly recalled something, a descendant of a powerful noble smiled as he spoke.

"Quite a few families have already left, it seems those guys are somewhat useful after all."

"Oh, some haven’t left yet?"

"Right, currently there should still be three Knight Orders, should we eliminate them first?"

"Forget it, it’s good to let them witness our strength, let them see clearly that even among the nobility, Counts and Marquises aren’t the same."

As someone spoke, soon someone else joined in.

The smiles on everyone’s faces grew even more pronounced.

Even Moravis Spencer was the same.

No one present thought they would fail.

However, just as each of them was walking with smiles, dreaming of a beautiful future.

Their steps also crossed into the area Thor had prepared in advance.

Upon entering, at first, there was no noticeable feeling, but as they ventured deeper.

An unusual aroma wafted to their nostrils.

"What’s that smell?"

"So strange?"

A descendant of nobility murmured, his expression puzzled, his gaze unconsciously surveying the surroundings.

"Not good, this is?"

Moravis Spencer was also puzzled, but the confusion didn’t last long, his expression suddenly changed.

"Retreat!"

"Get out of here!"

The voice of Moravis Spencer rang out, his figure spurting forward, intending to lead his men and horses to evacuate this place.

The surrounding strong noble descendants looked bewildered, the entire alliance falling into panic for a moment.

And this panic directly blocked Moravis Spencer’s retreat.

This brought a touch of anxiety to his face.

And amid the anxiety.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In the distance, the sky was suddenly lit up, amidst the dusk, fifteen Thunder Power roared, instantly covering the entire area.

"They’re Magic Crystal Cannons!"

"Block them quickly!"

Someone realized, shouting anxiously.