Way of Overlord -
Chapter 125: Grand Banquet
Chapter 125: Grand Banquet
"I also have to develop the postal system"
Aeryon of course had this idea from what he reads about Genghis Khan
that Genghis Khan created a postal system to help him communicate better and giving and receiving news a lot faster.
"Was it the Yam?" he thought to himself
Aeryon search his memories and he nodded to himself
The Yam or Ortoo, the communication/postal relay system, grew out of the Mongol army’s need for fast communication.
As the empire of the Khan grew, it eventually incorporated some twelve million square miles, the largest contiguous land empire in world history.
Genghis Khan set up a system of postal/relay stations every twenty to thirty miles.
A large central building, corrals and outbuildings comprised the station.
A relay rider would find lodging, hot food and rested, well-fed horses.
The rider could hand his message to the next rider, or he could grab a fresh horse, food and go.
By this method, messages travelled quickly across the vast acreage of the empire.
At first, merchants and other travellers could use the postal stations, but they abused the system and the Empire rescinded the privilege.
This is one of the special features of the Mongol Empire
One could say it is one of the special features of the Mongol Empire at that time
How should he incorporate this to his current situation?
His tribe has grown so fast and big at such a fast time. Brolgadhr is just a small tribe before Aeryon began his conquest
The length of an area occupied by a small tribe can vary significantly depending on the specific tribe and the availability of resources in the region.
Small tribes can inhabit areas ranging from a few square miles to several hundred square miles.
In many cases of the small tribes in the Great Steppe most of them is nomadic, constantly moving within a relatively small territory to follow seasonal resources, like water and food.
Other small tribes may establish more permanent settlements with defined territories, often influenced by geographical features such as rivers, mountains, or forests.
On average, a small tribe’s territory might cover tens to a couple of hundred square miles. And that is the size and length of an area that Brolgadhr tribe occupied before
Around a few dozen miles where they could graze the land, and they could hunt the game
But now, Brolgadhr tribe stretches far to the west, a few hundreds of miles away
Aeryon tribe had now subjugated the Kanun tribe, the Khulun tribe, the Duhai tribe and Zlata tribe.
Now, he had a long area stretching toward the west.
And he needs to set up something like what Genghis Khan had done so if the area of the tribe under his protection is being attacked by some other tribes, he could easily send reinforcement.
He is also focusing on sending some of the people away back to the main tribe settlement so that he could develop Brolgadhr tribe
" There is lot of things to do but all of this thing has to be planned correctly" Aeryon is trying to build a foundation for his future conquest.
So, he had to be careful and cautious. Aeryon knows that sometimes knowledge and information determines one fate just like personality could also dictate fate.
He did not want to wait until the end of his life before he could unify the entire Great Steppe.
The Great Steppe in this world is very large compared to the Great Steppe in his world, stretching tens of thousands of miles.
But the people of this world is also different from the people of his world
There exist aura when they are fighting.
For example, when he was fighting Durka , he could feel that aura trying to overwhelm him, and added strength with each punch and each strike
The people of this world is more resilient and because of that he is confident he could take the entire Great Steppe.
"As long as my foundation is stable and strong, when the time comes, I just need to bring out my soldiers and sweep all over the entire Great Steppe. And then...and then.." he smiles but he did not finish his words
However, he sighed
The ambition in his heart and the vision he envisioned.....all of that had to be built step by step.
This is not a movie where he could skip the hardship and suddenly become strong.
Becoming strong means slowly accumulating strength, learning from mistakes and overcoming any adversity.
He calms himself down
"Maybe, I should talk with Mayeux later so that he could help me organize my thoughts" Aeryon has many ideas. But these ideas also have to be tempered with the reality of his current circumstances.
He knows that sometimes there is the ideal expectation and then there is the realistic expectation.
To establish the things he wanted to establish, he needs to have resources.
And right now, someone who could point him the most suitable expectation would be Mayeux. It is a pity that Mayeux had return to the tribe
"It’s fine. I’ll meet him later" he thought to himself. He calms himself down for a bit, closing his eyes and taking deep breath as he clears his mind off distraction.
"Now, the area I control is enough" Aeryon believe it is time to stop, digest the gains and then after finished reorganizing all of the tribes, he could then sweep all of the west and the north.
But there is another thing that is making him happy.
The quest could now be completed.
"Open quest window"
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[Class Promotion Quest: Tribe Leader to Chieftain]
You have become a tribe leader. You now have a tribe under you and many clans. You have grown your tribe to become stronger. A Tribe leader only need its tribe to prosper.
A Chief governs the clans and the tribe and show that you have leadership and authority than simple tribe leader. A Chieftain is respected and feared even outside their sphere of influence
To promote from a Tribe Leader to a Chieftain, you must prove your leadership capabilities and gather the necessary resources and support to establish your authority.
Embark on a journey to build a more formidable tribe. Make your tribe stronger and feared, admired and respected
Only then will you be deemed worthy of the esteemed title of Chieftain
[The class will come with a title that could evolve]
Quest Objectives:
Gather 2500/ 4100 horse riders
Gather 3470/ 7500 tribesmen
Create a large settlement [Not fulfilled]
Conquer four tribes or subjugate four tribes/ Could also forge alliance with four tribes to fulfil this condition.
[Kanun, Khulun, Duhai, Zlata tribe has been conquered. You have fulfilled the requirement]
Strengthen yourself and your tribe and survive in this harsh world!
Reward : Ten Random Resource Card
: Twenty Attribute Points
: Twenty Skill Points
: Three Class Ability Card [Bonus will be given according to the result]
Victory Condition
: Complete all objective
Failure Condition
: Your tribe is destroyed by the enemy or you die.
....
Aeryon look at his quest window and he was smiling but then his smile halted. He forgot about one thing.
The settlement. The settlement of the Brolgadhr is not considered large yet by the system. He sighed
Once again he look at the quest window and shake his head.
"At least, I have fulfilled the other requirements" he thought to himself.
"And it would not be long now before that one requirement get fulfilled" he thought
Emerging from his seated contemplation, Aeryon stepped beyond the confines of his tent, greeted by the vast expanse of the gathering area he had meticulously prepared for Durka and his tribe.
Unlike the other tribes he had subdued, Durka’s presence bore a distinct aura of difference, an air of calculated threat that set him apart.
While Aeryon had encountered formidable warriors in his conquests, none quite matched the sense of danger that emanated from Durka.
The others, while skilled in combat, often lacked the strategic finesse or broader acumen.
Yet, Durka was a breed apart—a seasoned predator, a wily old wolf that understood the virtue of patience.
He embodied the philosophy of waiting in the shadows, choosing the precise moment to strike with deadly precision.
It is Durka’s predatory instincts, his ability to bide his time and capitalize on opportunities that had left an indelible impression on Aeryon.
In this turbulent landscape of tribes and allegiances, such a skillset was a rare gem, a talent that Aeryon recognized as an asset crucial for his aspirations.
The banquet tent, grand and inviting, symbolized more than just hospitality.
It is an overture, an attempt to forge a connection with Durka beyond the field of battle.
Aeryon understood that such a leader—someone who could match his strategic prowess—had the potential to be a powerful ally, an asset that could bolster his endeavours beyond mere conquest.
The banquet isn’t just a gesture of diplomacy; it is a gesture of recognition, a nod to the value he saw in Durka.
The grand banquet tent stood as a testament to Aeryon intentions, an elaborate enclosure that stretched in all four directions, meticulously designed to offer privacy while still showcasing the vastness of the Great Steppe.
A panoramic view of the green grass
Tall, sturdy poles upheld the intricately woven fabric, creating an expansive yet intimate space beneath.
Each corner of the tent is open, allowing the Steppe’s breeze to flow through, carrying the scent of the grasslands and adding an ethereal touch to the setting.
At the center of the tent lay a low table, reminiscent of those seen in Yan culture, exuding an air of regal elegance.
The table is adorned with a rich tapestry, depicting scenes of valour and unity from the Great Steppe’s past.
Cushions were arranged around the table, bearing the emblem of Brolgadhr tribe and the Duhai tribe, a subtle yet potent reminder of the alliances being forged.
The feast that graced the table is a lavish display of culinary mastery.
Roasted meats glistened under the soft lighting of oil lamps, their succulent aromas mingling with the heady scent of wine.
Aeryon decided to serve Durka today with the greatest hospitality he could ever give.
Platters of fruits, both local and exotic, burst with colour and flavour.
Breads and grains is arranged in intricate patterns
Wineskins, filled with an assortment of libations, adorned the corners of the table.
They held not just wine but the distilled essence of the Great Steppe—fermented mare’s milk, a potent drink that was as much a symbol of unity as it was a source of celebration.
Goblets carved from horn and metal awaited each guest, promising to enhance the camaraderie and warmth of the gathering.
"They exceed my expectation" Aeryon thought to himself.
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