Chapter 34 Deliverance
From the very beginning, the battle was one-sided, and the enemy's strength was too strong, and the victorious raiders were once again in the middle of a bitter battle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Despite maintaining the numerical superiority, this is only to the extent that it emboldens ordinary people, and it may not even be a pressure on these two enemies.
Wilhelm, who was in a bitter battle with Regulus, was little by little increasing the wounds on his body under the other party's playful gaze. Phyllis, the only one who was in better shape, showed unexpected strength.
No matter what kind of attack he received from the short boy, Phyllis could heal himself in a short time, the open wounds, the broken arms, and no wound seemed to stump the master healer, except for the increasingly tattered knight's skirt on his body.
"Interesting, interesting...... I want your ability so much!" "With the dagger in his hand again, he slashed the cat-eared girl's arm, and Ley said excitedly, "Tell me, is your name good!"
"Go to hell and ask my name. With a rage on his petite face that he had never felt before, Phyllis did not care about the wounds on his body, and slashed at the opponent with his sword, but was dodged by the latter's swift speed.
The Cat-Eared Lady would be so angry because just before this ugly fellow actually broke the arm of Lord Kurhei, and if it wasn't for Wilhelm to stop it in time, Lord Kurxiu's life might be in danger.
Such a crime was committed against the man who was dear to Phyllis. This man, damn it......
"Hahaha, interesting, funny!" the laughing teenager, who seemed to enjoy the feeling of being hated, stuck out his tongue in pleasure.
At this time, the sound of iron hooves suddenly sounded on the ground. Judging from the sound that came, it was the scale of thousands of people heading here.
The sudden interlude disrupted the rhythm of the battle, and Regulus and Ley, who had pulled away, stood side by side, looking into the distance.
Wilhelm, who was holding a wound, also did not have a wall, but quickly returned to Phyllis for treatment. The crowd was fast, the rumbling sound still echoed across the ground, and their figures had already appeared at the end of the road.
All white knights' uniforms, led by Julius, who should have been punished at home, followed by several captains of the Knights.
"Dare to offend the kingdom's menβ" Julius drew his sword and shouted, "Strike!"
In response to the words of the chief knight, all the weapons they drew glowed coldly in the sun, and the undisguised killing intent condensed on their bodies, daring to sneak into the heart of the kingdom to cause chaos, these bold and reckless people must be repaid at the price of blood!
"Gee, that's a headache on a scale like that. Regulus grabbed his head and shook his head.
"Eat, eat, eat, eat them all!" Ryan had a great appetite and wanted to rush towards the knights, but was grabbed by his companion.
"Let's go, the weakest green turtle is still waiting for us ahead. "Do you want to disobey that woman's orders?"
"Cut. Ray frowned and withdrew his dagger, but did not act rashly.
"Then everyone, bye-bye!" Regulus smiled and waved at Kursius and the others, "It's a pleasant meeting, and we look forward to our next meeting." β
There was no way to stop it, so they could only watch the attacking villains leave at will, and in addition to the unwillingness of the people of the crusade team to reap the defeat, the already attritional crowd was once again hit hard.
The pure white army then protected the defeated raiding party in the middle, and Julius, who had stepped out of the crowd, came to Kursius, and the girl who was being treated by the cat-eared lady looked at each other with a smile.
"Do you knights like to come out to the rescue at the last minute?"
The slightly light-hearted teasing made Julius let go of his worries, and although he didn't quite understand the meaning of the sentence, he still said, "Sorry, it's late! Lord Kursius, your injuries are ......."
"It doesn't matter, it just looks serious. Kurxiu waved his right hand, but pulled the upper mouth of the left half of his body, and his eyebrows were furrowed because of pain, and then slowly stretched out, before he continued, "Is there any other task to dispatch on such a scale?"
"Yes. Julius nodded, "There has been a movement in the territory of the Witch Cult in the territory of Messers, and according to the information of my colleagues, the civilians in the territory may be in danger. β
"Witch Sect ......" Kurxiu, who struggled to stand up, thought of the two enemies just now, and urged, "Then you guys should go quickly, the person who attacked us just now is the high priest of the Witch Sect, and they seem to have rushed to the territory of Merthers again." β
"Then we'll take our leave. β
Leaving one more squadron behind to protect Kursius and returning to the royal capital, Julius re-embarked with the rest of the Knights, five hours before they arrived in Merthers' territory.
"Teacher. Ronnie, who returned to the living room, came to Arashi and said, "I've come to convey the captain's orders." β
"Yes. Arashi nodded, not shifting her seat.
The regimental commander said that he would arrange for the knights to come to support, and before the troops arrived, he hoped that the teacher would be responsible for the defense of the territory. Ronnie simply and neatly condensed the words of the regiment leader, and did not convey the original words of Marcus, because those sentences were unexpectedly embarrassing.
When you get paid, you have to work hard, you half-baked knight chief! If you pass this on to your teacher......
"That sculptural face is quite appealing. With a little dissatisfaction on her pretty face, Priscilla raised her eyebrows, and her natural charm was radiating in her gestures.
"Yes, I see. Arashi nodded, looking at the silver-haired girl opposite, "Amilia." β
"I'm here, Arashi, you name it. The slightly nervous girl made a gesture of listening, and the bond between the two made her trust each other deeply.
"Do what you want to do. β
"Huh?!" Emilia didn't react to her friend's words for a moment, and her beautiful face still maintained a little surprise.
"If you stop here, are you willing?" Lan, who did not repeat the words once, stared straight at the girl, with a rare tough attitude, "Don't let other people's opinions and reality be confused, you are one of the kings of this kingdom, don't lose to your own hesitation." β
"Yes. After a long pause, Emilia raised her gaze to look at the people around her, and finally landed on Priscilla. Not to be outdone, the latter looked at him, even if it was just this contact, Priscilla was the one who wanted to be the victorious.
Looking at Priscilla with such pride, Emilia suddenly felt a surge of courage, she didn't want to avoid those red eyes anymore, it was because every time she looked away first, she would lose even the courage to stand side by side with her.
"Want to be the opponent of the concubine?" Priscilla covered her lips with a folding fan, "naΓ―ve thoughts can't make up for the gap between you and the concubine." β
"Well, I know this better than anyone else. Emilia nodded calmly, stood up and said to the maid, "Ram, accompany me to the village of Alam." β
"Yes, Mistress Amilia. β