Chapter 117
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The remaining Sherlock soldiers surrounded in the center stared at the foster soldiers less than two steps away from them. The foster soldiers also looked at these Sherlock soldiers as if they were looking at their prey.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
。。。。。。
After seeing each other for less than a moment, all the surrounded sherlow residual soldiers and the foster soldiers surrounded them launched attacks and shouts of killing.
"Poof!" "Poof!"
"Ah!" "Well!"
With a knife in hand, Charlotte's remnant army fell in a circle.
"Poof!" "Poof!"
Once again, the knife fell, and the Charlotte soldiers surrounded by a regiment fell down again.
The battle is not a level at all. The resistance of the remaining Charlotte soldiers is not even a struggle. They have no strong city and walls to rely on. They have no way to face their own foster soldiers dozens of times.
Now there are two or three hundred Charlotte soldiers left in the square, and there are nearly ten thousand foster soldiers.
After two rounds of chopping and killing, Charlotte soldiers shrunk again, leaving less than 50. Ordinary soldiers have almost died. Now they are still standing generals or nobles in armor.
The king of Charlotte, whose face was covered with bright red blood, was still standing there with a scepter. The old man's waist was straighter than that of most Charlotte nobles present.
"Tick, tick" blood slid down the king's face. I don't know whether it was his blood or someone else's blood.
The top of the walking stick representing the king's power is also red, and there are some brain blood residues on it. It seems that his majesty is not an ordinary person.
On the other side, marquis Philippe kept coughing. With the coughing, a little blood gushed from the Marquis's mouth.
Different from the king who was defended in the center, his Highness the Marquis was also the target of the first attack by Faustin soldiers. The head of a marquis is not cheap.
"Pa, PA, Pa." A burst of applause came, and the surrounded foster soldiers consciously gave up a passage for people to walk.
Prince kensell strode over with a long sword. The Marquis of marmen and the Marquis of West Asia followed from left to right.
"Old king, you are so old and strong." Prince kensell did not know whether to sincerely praise or take the opportunity to ridicule.
Although King Charlotte was in his fifties, he was still powerful and smashed the brains of several foster soldiers just now.
King Charlotte looked at Prince kensell's high spirited appearance at this time and had to sigh, "the younger generation is terrible."
"He gave birth to a good son!" The old king said. This "he", of course, refers to his majesty, the current king of the kingdom of faustan. It seems that King Charlotte and King faustan are still old friends.
"Declare surrender, I can save your life!" Prince kensell put up his scabbard and said to the king of Charlotte in front of him.
"Ha ha ha." The old king seemed to hear something funny and laughed. "Dream!"
Prince kensell, regardless of the king of Charlotte who was laughing nervously, did not intend that the old man would really surrender and turned to Marquis Philip.
It's not that Marquis Philip has any characteristics, but that Prince kensell is curious.
Charlotte's three pillars, whether Marquis Clark or marquis Campbell, have left a deep impression on Prince kensell and caused indelible losses to Foster's army. He wants to see what the last Marquis Philip is like.
Prince kensell was disappointed. Marquis Philippe had neither a strong physique nor a dazzling bearing. He was just an ordinary middle-aged man.
If we have to make a definition, it is the keen eyes between the eyebrows, which makes the Marquis look very smart. Through the Marquis's name, Prince kensell was not surprised.
"In that case." Prince kensell turned and left and walked to the palace hall of Charlotte.
The prince's faint voice came, "send two adults on the road!"
"Kill!" "Kill!"
"Kill!" "Kill!"
Countless forstein soldiers rushed to the surrounded King Charlotte and his party, and the Charlotte remnant army with only dozens of people also issued the last cry.
Among them, King Charlotte and Marquis Philip are the most important.
Unfortunately, their cry and resistance could not turn up any waves. After a burst of collision between swords and armor, only dead bodies and blood were left on the ground.
。。。。。。
On the clouds at the head of the city, four people were watching the scene in the palace under the city. Everyone's face moved and their hearts felt different.
"It's over!" One of the four men, a man dressed as a knight, said first.
"Yeah... It's over..." The only magician among the four, the old man in a hood sighed.
The remaining two didn't speak, as if they were just supporting roles. One of them was Marquis Sandro, one of the four marques of faustan, the deputy commander of the eagle army.
Interestingly, the Marquis of Sandro and another knight, led by the knight who spoke first, vaguely formed a triangle and surrounded the magician in the center.
"You don't have to be excited. Since I promised not to do it, I won't violate it." This old man is the guardian of Charlotte, the official magician, master kareda.
"The magician's attention to the oath is no less than the faith followed by you Knights!" Master carrida said so.
"Better so!" Of the three knights, the first is of course the Roma knight, and Faustin is actually the strongest.
Unlike mage kareda, who has been watching the war lightly, the Roma knight and other three people around him are much more nervous. For fear that the mage can't help throwing a large magic under him.
With the terrorist strength of the official magician, if a slightly more serious magic goes on, the death and injury of ordinary people are thousands of calculations.
Faustin has won. The three Knights standing at the top of Faustin don't want their country and army to bear any inexplicable losses.
Mage kareda didn't say much, but slowly flew to the back of the Charlotte palace. He had reached an agreement with the Roma knight, and he could take his apprentice away safely. This is a preferential treatment for the strong.
Before leaving, mage kareda sent a message composed of spiritual power to the Roma Knight's brain. The Roma Knight's lips moved to answer the questions in the message composed of mage kareda's spiritual power.
After hearing this, mage carrida showed his face clearly, sighed and flew down.
The question of mage kareda is very simple. Marquis Clark is clearly the best of the official knights and a genius who has prepared cases in the omor empire. Why can faustan kill Marquis Clark.
In the final analysis, the failure of the bloody battle in Gordon highland is the main reason why Charlotte destroyed the country.
"You killed Clark's child two years ago. Won't the knight's palace trouble you?" This is the original words in master kareda's spiritual information.
Just as the official magician will be bound by the holy tower, the strong who have reached the official Knight level will also be registered in the knight hall.
Every strong person who reaches the formal level is a rare precious asset of the standard. Any loss will be concerned by the two organizations.
If there is no legitimate reason, the punishment of the knight's palace to the kingdom of Faustin should be issued soon. It is not impossible to order the Knights involved in the killing of marquis Clark to be imprisoned for life.
Although it is not as strong as the protection of the holy tower for formal magicians, and the welfare of the knight palace is not low, otherwise why do so many formal Knights choose to join this organization.
The answer given by the Roma knight is simple.
"I actually advanced two years ago." The Roma knight is not close to the existence of secondary creatures, but has reached the land knight two years ago.
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The remaining Sherlock soldiers surrounded in the center stared at the foster soldiers less than two steps away from them. The foster soldiers also looked at these Sherlock soldiers as if they were looking at their prey.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
。。。。。。
After seeing each other for less than a moment, all the surrounded sherlow residual soldiers and the foster soldiers surrounded them launched attacks and shouts of killing.
"Poof!" "Poof!"
"Ah!" "Well!"
With a knife in hand, Charlotte's remnant army fell in a circle.
"Poof!" "Poof!"
Once again, the knife fell, and the Charlotte soldiers surrounded by a regiment fell down again.
The battle is not a level at all. The resistance of the remaining Charlotte soldiers is not even a struggle. They have no strong city and walls to rely on. They have no way to face their own foster soldiers dozens of times.
Now there are two or three hundred Charlotte soldiers left in the square, and there are nearly ten thousand foster soldiers.
After two rounds of chopping and killing, Charlotte soldiers shrunk again, leaving less than 50. Ordinary soldiers have almost died. Now they are still standing generals or nobles in armor.
The king of Charlotte, whose face was covered with bright red blood, was still standing there with a scepter. The old man's waist was straighter than that of most Charlotte nobles present.
"Tick, tick" blood slid down the king's face. I don't know whether it was his blood or someone else's blood.
The top of the walking stick representing the king's power is also red, and there are some brain blood residues on it. It seems that his majesty is not an ordinary person.
On the other side, marquis Philippe kept coughing. With the coughing, a little blood gushed from the Marquis's mouth.
Different from the king who was defended in the center, his Highness the Marquis was also the target of the first attack by Faustin soldiers. The head of a marquis is not cheap.
"Pa, PA, Pa." A burst of applause came, and the surrounded foster soldiers consciously gave up a passage for people to walk.
Prince kensell strode over with a long sword. The Marquis of marmen and the Marquis of West Asia followed from left to right.
"Old king, you are so old and strong." Prince kensell did not know whether to sincerely praise or take the opportunity to ridicule.
Although King Charlotte was in his fifties, he was still powerful and smashed the brains of several foster soldiers just now.
King Charlotte looked at Prince kensell's high spirited appearance at this time and had to sigh, "the younger generation is terrible."
"He gave birth to a good son!" The old king said. This "he", of course, refers to his majesty, the current king of the kingdom of faustan. It seems that King Charlotte and King faustan are still old friends.
"Declare surrender, I can save your life!" Prince kensell put up his scabbard and said to the king of Charlotte in front of him.
"Ha ha ha." The old king seemed to hear something funny and laughed. "Dream!"
Prince kensell, regardless of the king of Charlotte who was laughing nervously, did not intend that the old man would really surrender and turned to Marquis Philip.
It's not that Marquis Philip has any characteristics, but that Prince kensell is curious.
Charlotte's three pillars, whether Marquis Clark or marquis Campbell, have left a deep impression on Prince kensell and caused indelible losses to Foster's army. He wants to see what the last Marquis Philip is like.
Prince kensell was disappointed. Marquis Philippe had neither a strong physique nor a dazzling bearing. He was just an ordinary middle-aged man.
If we have to make a definition, it is the keen eyes between the eyebrows, which makes the Marquis look very smart. Through the Marquis's name, Prince kensell was not surprised.
"In that case." Prince kensell turned and left and walked to the palace hall of Charlotte.
The prince's faint voice came, "send two adults on the road!"
"Kill!" "Kill!"
"Kill!" "Kill!"
Countless forstein soldiers rushed to the surrounded King Charlotte and his party, and the Charlotte remnant army with only dozens of people also issued the last cry.
Among them, King Charlotte and Marquis Philip are the most important.
Unfortunately, their cry and resistance could not turn up any waves. After a burst of collision between swords and armor, only dead bodies and blood were left on the ground.
。。。。。。
On the clouds at the head of the city, four people were watching the scene in the palace under the city. Everyone's face moved and their hearts felt different.
"It's over!" One of the four men, a man dressed as a knight, said first.
"Yeah... It's over..." The only magician among the four, the old man in a hood sighed.
The remaining two didn't speak, as if they were just supporting roles. One of them was Marquis Sandro, one of the four marques of faustan, the deputy commander of the eagle army.
Interestingly, the Marquis of Sandro and another knight, led by the knight who spoke first, vaguely formed a triangle and surrounded the magician in the center.
"You don't have to be excited. Since I promised not to do it, I won't violate it." This old man is the guardian of Charlotte, the official magician, master kareda.
"The magician's attention to the oath is no less than the faith followed by you Knights!" Master carrida said so.
"Better so!" Of the three knights, the first is of course the Roma knight, and Faustin is actually the strongest.
Unlike mage kareda, who has been watching the war lightly, the Roma knight and other three people around him are much more nervous. For fear that the mage can't help throwing a large magic under him.
With the terrorist strength of the official magician, if a slightly more serious magic goes on, the death and injury of ordinary people are thousands of calculations.
Faustin has won. The three Knights standing at the top of Faustin don't want their country and army to bear any inexplicable losses.
Mage kareda didn't say much, but slowly flew to the back of the Charlotte palace. He had reached an agreement with the Roma knight, and he could take his apprentice away safely. This is a preferential treatment for the strong.
Before leaving, mage kareda sent a message composed of spiritual power to the Roma Knight's brain. The Roma Knight's lips moved to answer the questions in the message composed of mage kareda's spiritual power.
After hearing this, mage carrida showed his face clearly, sighed and flew down.
The question of mage kareda is very simple. Marquis Clark is clearly the best of the official knights and a genius who has prepared cases in the omor empire. Why can faustan kill Marquis Clark.
In the final analysis, the failure of the bloody battle in Gordon highland is the main reason why Charlotte destroyed the country.
"You killed Clark's child two years ago. Won't the knight's palace trouble you?" This is the original words in master kareda's spiritual information.
Just as the official magician will be bound by the holy tower, the strong who have reached the official Knight level will also be registered in the knight hall.
Every strong person who reaches the formal level is a rare precious asset of the standard. Any loss will be concerned by the two organizations.
If there is no legitimate reason, the punishment of the knight's palace to the kingdom of Faustin should be issued soon. It is not impossible to order the Knights involved in the killing of marquis Clark to be imprisoned for life.
Although it is not as strong as the protection of the holy tower for formal magicians, and the welfare of the knight palace is not low, otherwise why do so many formal Knights choose to join this organization.
The answer given by the Roma knight is simple.
"I actually advanced two years ago." The Roma knight is not close to the existence of secondary creatures, but has reached the land knight two years ago.
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The remaining Sherlock soldiers surrounded in the center stared at the foster soldiers less than two steps away from them. The foster soldiers also looked at these Sherlock soldiers as if they were looking at their prey."Kill!""Kill!"After seeing each other for less than a moment, all the surrounded sherlow residual soldiers and the foster soldiers surrounded them launched attacks and shouts of killing."Poof!" "Poof!""Ah!" "Well!"With a knife in hand, Charlotte's remnant army fell in a circle."Poof!" "Poof!"Once again, the knife fell, and the Charlotte soldiers surrounded by a regiment fell down again.The battle is not a level at all. The resistance of the remaining Charlotte soldiers is not even a struggle. They have no strong city and walls to rely on. They have no way to face their own foster soldiers dozens of times.Now there are two or three hundred Charlotte soldiers left in the square, and there are nearly ten thousand foster soldiers.After two rounds of chopping and killing, Charlotte soldiers shrunk again, leaving less than 50. Ordinary soldiers have almost died. Now they are still standing generals or nobles in armor.The king of Charlotte, whose face was covered with bright red blood, was still standing there with a scepter. The old man's waist was straighter than that of most Charlotte nobles present."Tick, tick" blood slid down the king's face. I don't know whether it was his blood or someone else's blood.The top of the walking stick representing the king's power is also red, and there are some brain blood residues on it. It seems that his majesty is not an ordinary person.On the other side, marquis Philippe kept coughing. With the coughing, a little blood gushed from the Marquis's mouth.Different from the king who was defended in the center, his Highness the Marquis was also the target of the first attack by Faustin soldiers. The head of a marquis is not cheap."Pa, PA, Pa." A burst of applause came, and the surrounded foster soldiers consciously gave up a passage for people to walk.Prince kensell strode over with a long sword. The Marquis of marmen and the Marquis of West Asia followed from left to right."Old king, you are so old and strong." Prince kensell did not know whether to sincerely praise or take the opportunity to ridicule.Although King Charlotte was in his fifties, he was still powerful and smashed the brains of several foster soldiers just now.King Charlotte looked at Prince kensell's high spirited appearance at this time and had to sigh, "the younger generation is terrible.""He gave birth to a good son!" The old king said. This "he", of course, refers to his majesty, the current king of the kingdom of faustan. It seems that King Charlotte and King faustan are still old friends."Declare surrender, I can save your life!" Prince kensell put up his scabbard and said to the king of Charlotte in front of him."Ha ha ha." The old king seemed to hear something funny and laughed. "Dream!"Prince kensell, regardless of the king of Charlotte who was laughing nervously, did not intend that the old man would really surrender and turned to Marquis Philip.It's not that Marquis Philip has any characteristics, but that Prince kensell is curious.Charlotte's three pillars, whether Marquis Clark or marquis Campbell, have left a deep impression on Prince kensell and caused indelible losses to Foster's army. He wants to see what the last Marquis Philip is like.Prince kensell was disappointed. Marquis Philippe had neither a strong physique nor a dazzling bearing. He was just an ordinary middle-aged man.If we have to make a definition, it is the keen eyes between the eyebrows, which makes the Marquis look very smart. Through the Marquis's name, Prince kensell was not surprised."In that case." Prince kensell turned and left and walked to the palace hall of Charlotte.The prince's faint voice came, "send two adults on the road!""Kill!" "Kill!""Kill!" "Kill!"Countless forstein soldiers rushed to the surrounded King Charlotte and his party, and the Charlotte remnant army with only dozens of people also issued the last cry.Among them, King Charlotte and Marquis Philip are the most important.Unfortunately, their cry and resistance could not turn up any waves. After a burst of collision between swords and armor, only dead bodies and blood were left on the ground.On the clouds at the head of the city, four people were watching the scene in the palace under the city. Everyone's face moved and their hearts felt different."It's over!" One of the four men, a man dressed as a knight, said first."Yeah... It's over..." The only magician among the four, the old man in a hood sighed.The remaining two didn't speak, as if they were just supporting roles. One of them was Marquis Sandro, one of the four marques of faustan, the deputy commander of the eagle army.Interestingly, the Marquis of Sandro and another knight, led by the knight who spoke first, vaguely formed a triangle and surrounded the magician in the center."You don't have to be excited. Since I promised not to do it, I won't violate it." This old man is the guardian of Charlotte, the official magician, master kareda."The magician's attention to the oath is no less than the faith followed by you Knights!" Master carrida said so."Better so!" Of the three knights, the first is of course the Roma knight, and Faustin is actually the strongest.Unlike mage kareda, who has been watching the war lightly, the Roma knight and other three people around him are much more nervous. For fear that the mage can't help throwing a large magic under him.With the terrorist strength of the official magician, if a slightly more serious magic goes on, the death and injury of ordinary people are thousands of calculations.Faustin has won. The three Knights standing at the top of Faustin don't want their country and army to bear any inexplicable losses.Mage kareda didn't say much, but slowly flew to the back of the Charlotte palace. He had reached an agreement with the Roma knight, and he could take his apprentice away safely. This is a preferential treatment for the strong.Before leaving, mage kareda sent a message composed of spiritual power to the Roma Knight's brain. The Roma Knight's lips moved to answer the questions in the message composed of mage kareda's spiritual power.After hearing this, mage carrida showed his face clearly, sighed and flew down.The question of mage kareda is very simple. Marquis Clark is clearly the best of the official knights and a genius who has prepared cases in the omor empire. Why can faustan kill Marquis Clark.In the final analysis, the failure of the bloody battle in Gordon highland is the main reason why Charlotte destroyed the country."You killed Clark's child two years ago. Won't the knight's palace trouble you?" This is the original words in master kareda's spiritual information.Just as the official magician will be bound by the holy tower, the strong who have reached the official Knight level will also be registered in the knight hall.Every strong person who reaches the formal level is a rare precious asset of the standard. Any loss will be concerned by the two organizations.If there is no legitimate reason, the punishment of the knight's palace to the kingdom of Faustin should be issued soon. It is not impossible to order the Knights involved in the killing of marquis Clark to be imprisoned for life.Although it is not as strong as the protection of the holy tower for formal magicians, and the welfare of the knight palace is not low, otherwise why do so many formal Knights choose to join this organization.The answer given by the Roma knight is simple."I actually advanced two years ago." The Roma knight is not close to the existence of secondary creatures, but has reached the land knight two years ago.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Thank the readers of "wandering Germany" for their monthly ticket support, thank you!
