Chapter 42: The Black Armor Army
Dyniere rode his horse at the front, followed by the endless sound of horses' hooves. Marquis Bird led 20,000 Vic cavalry and charged at the forefront.
"I'm back, Lord Baron!"
Deinier dismounted and rushed to Brand's knees on one knee, looking at him with excitement on his face.
"Good! good!"
Brand said three yes in a row, and also dismounted to help Dinier up, his eyes full of tears.
It's hard to hide your excitement. He felt that the most correct thing he had done in his life was to elevate Dinier to his guardian knight.
"Brand, are you alright?"
Bird rode his horse, and in front of him was a brown-haired young man riding a white horse, not very old, but a little rich, his blue eyes were full of calmness, and beside this young man there were four personal knights guarding him in the center in four directions, and it was not difficult to see that the origin must be a little terrifying.
"I'm fine, Lord Marquis. ”
Although curious about the young man's identity, Brand immediately replied to Bird's words and made a noble salute to Bird.
Following Brand's gaze, Bird laughed, pulled Brand over and walked to the young man, and said with a smile, "Come, let me introduce to you, this is His Royal Highness Sam, the second prince of our Vic, if he doesn't appear this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to mobilize the army so quickly to save you." ”
"Thank you, Your Royal Highness the Second Prince!"
Brand bowed deeply to Sam, his gratitude palpable.
"You're doing a great job, Brand. ”
Sam drove his horse away from the front guard knight, and when he reached Brand's approach, he said loudly, although it was not loud, but it gave Brand a sense of crampedness to meet the old king.
"For Vic!"
Brand leaned down and placed his right hand on his left chest, showing his loyalty to Sam.
The addition of 20,000 new forces, the already exhausted Vic soldiers' morale was greatly boosted, and the sea of bones of the dry bone army was pushed back by hundreds of meters in one breath.
Sam picked up a yellowed skeleton on the ground, pondered for a long time, turned his head to look at Forles, who was sent by him to protect him, and said, "Forles, can you settle the battle before dawn?"
Fleets glanced at the somewhat broken army of dry bones, bowed and said, "Prince, you will definitely be able to deal with these undead before dawn." ”
Forles deliberately avoided that Sam was only the second prince, and in his eyes, Vic had only one prince and would have only one king.
"You're Vic's second prince?"
A white-robed man walked up to Sam with a somewhat arrogant expression.
Sam nodded, his face calm, and he didn't seem to be offended by the rudeness of the Churchman.
Forlie watched silently, and couldn't help but recognize the future king a little more in his heart, if he was changed to the eldest prince, he was afraid that he would have already fought because of the disrespect in the other party's words.
"You need to give us an explanation for this!"
Bird frowned, and without waiting for the Holy See to speak again, he pressed Bland, who was starting to get a little excited, and spoke.
What he meant was that the Holy See knew about the Holy See's conspiracy against the Duchy of Vic, but did not communicate with the old king in time, resulting in the adventurers of the entire Duchy of Vic being sacrificed and dying in this canyon. Moreover, he was very unhappy with the arrogance of the Holy See, but he didn't dare to reprimand him too much, after all, the Holy See was one of the most powerful forces on the surface of the continent, and it was like a god's mansion above a small country like Vic.
The white-robed man raised his eyebrows, and was about to scold Bird for his rudeness, but was pulled away by his companion beside him.
The man approached and gave Sam a simple salute in a very humble manner, after all, Sam was also Vic's second prince anyway.
"Please forgive my companion for being rude, Your Royal Highness the Second Prince, this incident happened very suddenly, and we didn't have time to report it to the old king, but our Holy See will definitely give you a reasonable explanation in the future. ”
"Clergy from the Holy See, what do you need us to do?"
Sam's eyes were so deep that it was impossible to see through his thoughts.
The cultist couldn't help but feel admiration for this second prince of Vic, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid that the seal here will be loosened, I hope that Vic can block this passage to the Black Sea." ”
The Black Sea is a sea area on the edge of the Heavenly Court, as far as the eye can see, inhabited by huge sea creatures.
Sam pondered for a long time, nodded and said, "The impact of this matter is too great, I have to ask my father to give you an answer." ”
Although I don't know the purpose of the Holy See, most of the adventurers of the entire Vic are dead in this small canyon, and even the Adventurers' Guild will not give up.
The cultist's eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered, "If you can, you will reap the friendship of the Holy See, your future King Vic!"
Sam glanced at the cultist in shock, then quickly suppressed his restless heart, and muttered for a moment before saying, "I can lock this place down for a month, but after a month, I won't be able to do it." ”
When the believers heard this, their faces grew with joy, and they made a simple ritual to Sam.
"Then let's go first, I believe that these undead spirits, you will definitely be able to solve them. ”
The white-robed cultists left quickly, and Forles walked up to Sam after they left, and asked softly, "Your Royal Highness, isn't this going bad?"
He has been on the sidelines, and he has heard the transaction just now, but for the Holy See, there is always a thorn in his heart.
Sam could hear the meaning of Forles's words, and said with a smile, "Uncle Forles, do you think I will allow the Holy See to meddle in Vic's internal affairs?"
The words are full of confidence.
When Forlie heard this, he sighed lightly, and then he stopped talking, and he had to say that Sam was very much like the old king, confident, proud, and resolute!
"Where's the shield hand?"
"Hurry up!"
"Don't panic!"
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Sabo frowned at the noise not far away, and waved an attendant to ask him what was going on.
The chaotic sound made him a little unexpectedly upset, and he suddenly felt that the departure of the group of Holy Court Cultists was because they had chosen to flee because they had discovered something.
"Your Royal Highness the Second Prince, a black-armored cavalry unit has appeared in front of you and launched an attack like us. ”
A Vic soldier shouted.
"Black-armored cavalry?"
Sam's face began to gradually become a little ugly, all this happened in a premeditated manner, and now there is a human army, which has to make people suspect that this is a means of war prepared under the conspiracy of other countries.
"Can you tell which country it's from?"
"Their armor is very special, and they wear iron masks, unlike the surrounding countries. ”
After hearing this, Sam looked at Bird on the side, pointed to the troops on standby in the rear, and said, "Gather the troops behind, and don't let them take a step out of this canyon." ”