Chapter Ninety-Three: Conditions
These guys are the worst I've ever led! This broken legion should be dismantled, and I don't think there's any need to save it
William looked up wistfully.
I think that the account with the most soldiers back then had hundreds of legions under his command, with a total of nearly 100,000 professionals, and even five or six pure fourth-order full-strength thousand-man teams.
During that time, it was rampant to conquer cities and conquer everywhere, and no one could stop half of the Arcane Continent, and even the Holy Cross Punishment Knights, who were famous in the Holy Empire, had to retreat when they met them.
It's just that he took them to pry the tomb of the goddess of ice and snow later, and the goddess who was awakened in the tomb was ninety percent of the second, but it was also wide, wasn't it?
Why don't you pull another one, the legion is really more fragrant to cultivate by yourself, and see how many people can be pulled out of Her Majesty's hands this time.
William was secretly thinking about how to get wool from Avril when a stinking shoe with no bottom slammed into his head.
[When attacked by Tomahawk Knight LV20, an ailment appears: Foul Stink (Light), which will dissipate after a thorough cleanse or six minutes]
Hmm? Why didn't the knight's Glory Barrier be triggered? Shouldn't this thing also be considered "failed to pierce armor"?
He looked up in surprise and looked in the direction where the shoes had been thrown, a strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist pressed into the dirt, two eyes with big brass bells staring at him.
"Little brute!hmm...... Phew, I'm going to kill ...... Roman, you old thing, don't it! Don't think you're my cousin, I won't cut you!"
"Stupid!" Roman Anderson, whose face was full of black lines, slapped it and pressed William's father's mouth into the dirt again.
"Your Majesty, I have come to my aid as promised, and it is time for you to pardon the crimes of the Van Gus family. Even if he asked someone to do something, the Marquis of Roman still had a caring attitude, with a gray head held high, and only aimed at Avril with the tip of his chin.
However, Harry Van Inkins on the ground was even more crazy about three points than him. "You fart! Why did the laborers ask that woman for pardon? The only sin of the labors and management was not to cut off her head! Hmm...... You're going to kill you again!"
Avril glanced at William with some concern, and found that he looked like he was out of the world, and he didn't care that his own father was pressed to the ground to eat dirt, and immediately put his heart down.
Her Majesty the Queen straightened her face and said coldly: "Your Excellency Roman, don't forget that my condition is to 'encircle and suppress' Jiber, Jiber was already dead when you came, and you didn't help much, right?"
Old Roman was furious when he heard this, and he pressed Harry's head with his foot, straightened up and said angrily, "That's not my problem!
Her Majesty the Queen frowned, raised her hand and pointed at Harry, who was eating dirt like crazy, and said, "Your Excellency Roman, now that the Valen family has no room to turn around, I don't mind letting this madman go, but after all, he is a second-order professional, and I don't want a person who is full of hostility to me to be directly freed." ”
She shook her fingers together. "But after all, it's what I promised, as long as he can say two words as I ask, I can let him go, listen, there is no need to swear to the gods, as long as he says two words as I ask. ”
"In the first sentence, the Van Kings family was wrong in the first place, and should not have killed or injured unrelated civilians. ”
"In the second sentence, the people of the Van Kings family promise that they will not be my enemy, all right, please let him go. ”
Roman's old-fashioned face twitched, feeling as if the matter had gone away, but the strength of his right foot was still slightly loosened.
The ground around Harry's mouth had been gnawed out of a dirt pit, and after feeling the strength on his back weaken, he stiffened his neck, and suddenly raised his head from the dirt pit and yelled:
"You're going to be beautiful, I'm not just going to cut you, I'm going to cut that little brute together, hehe! You two dog men ......."
Roman trampled him back into the dirt with a headache, and Avril's face quietly flushed, and then she spread her hands to Roman as if nothing happened, indicating that it was so.
"Your Excellency Roman, you have also seen it, he refuses to even say a word that is superficially subdued, how dare I directly release the hundreds of professionals of the Van Gus family?"
Seeing that things had come to a dead end, Roman with gray sideburns also came up, and his neck began to be messed around.
"I don't care! I only know, you said that you would exonerate this stupid family when I came, and now you want to regret it, I will never agree!"
Her Majesty the Queen frowned, if Roman had the same ill intentions as the Emir, it would be a big deal to solve it with him, but although this guy is stubborn and annoying, and always finds himself awkward, he is really loyal to the French royal family.
This time he was able to win against Jiber, thanks to the Anderson family's professional legion, and the second-order iron guards who blocked Jiber before were sent by him.
And he is not bad to his own people, upholding the so-called "aristocratic demeanor", he does not disdain to exploit ordinary people at all, and from all aspects, it is really difficult to deal with him ruthlessly.
She had no choice but to shake her head helplessly and said, "Your Excellency Roman, then you can tell me a way, as long as you can ensure that the people of the Fankins family don't trouble me, I will immediately order them to be exempted." ”
Roman Anderson was also worried when he heard this, and even complained about the great ancestors for the first time, who are you looking for to marry, why did you find such a bastard family marriage?
No matter what, you can't say anything about it for hundreds of years, but look at this dead look, you won't even say a pretended soft word.
He relaxed the strength under his feet, and helplessly asked the strong man under his feet, "Harry, tell me, how can you stay honest and not go to trouble Her Majesty?"
"Phew!"
Harry Van Guins spat out the mud from his mouth, laughed like a nervous maniac, and then said viciously: "No way! The only people who oppose Van Gus are those who lie down and those who will lie down, and she is not surnamed Van Guins, so why don't I trouble her?"
Avril's eyes suddenly dodged, and she quickly glanced at William behind her.
"If the surname is Van Guins...... It's not impossible......"
It's a pity that Her Majesty's voice was too quiet, and everyone around didn't hear it clearly. Harry glared and continued, "Even if she banned our nobility, she actually kicked us out of the army and didn't allow us to go to war, this hatred is absolutely non-negotiable......!"
Avril's scattered eyes suddenly certain, it turns out that you don't care about the ban on aristocracy?