Wright V sat up straight and said, "It's a pity that only one chair was moved." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"It doesn't matter."

"Sage-sage" waved her hand slightly, and an identical wooden chaise longue appeared out of thin air, and she also chose a comfortable position to lie down, and stretched her body comfortably on it.

As soon as he lay down, a large cowhide umbrella and a small wooden table with a cold drink appeared out of thin air, and there were several more plates of small snacks on the wooden table than Wright V's.

"Try the craft."

A plate of small cakes with a silver fork was handed over, and when Wright V took it, "Wende" also turned his head to look at the sea, and said: "Your Majesty suddenly prayed to 'Father' for the view of the beach, but he was so interested. ”

"I can't say that I'm not interested......"

Wright V put the cake on his little table and explained: "It's just that last time I heard my daughter say that she is now in Said, and I have been to that city several times in the past, and when I think of the beach in the north of the city, I suddenly want to see the sea." ”

"Your Majesty is worried?"

The black-haired priest picked up Wright V's words.

"How not to worry? Without me paving the way behind her, she would have to fight against that Charles I alone. ”

The silver-haired man sighed lightly, turned to "Wende", and said with a burning gaze: "I know that you have a lot of plans, but I still cooperate with you to let my daughter fight Charlie with all her might." I just hope you can keep your promise and keep her safe. ”

Wright V is not as stupid and incompetent as the legend says, but he is seriously ill and unable to resist, so he simply hides and pretends to be stupid.

Now that he is in "heaven", his illness is gone, he has regained his youth, and even the momentum of the superior is much stronger.

――――――――――――――――――――

Wright V was very suspicious, and he still didn't fully believe that he was in heaven.

Although he can't prove that it's not here.

The reason why he firmly told his daughter that this was heaven was because he wanted her to be relieved, and because of the instructions of the "Sage Wende".

And the reason why he cooperated with the "Sage-sama" was not only because "Wende" controlled the environment he was in, and maybe even his life and death, but also because he had no other choice.

Although the two sides have common enemies and common interests, the stakes involve his precious daughter after all.

So he didn't want to gamble.

She is the sustenance of all his hopes, and the future of the royal lineage.

If her safety could not be guaranteed 100 percent, Wright V would rather leave his daughter in the hands of the enemy.

At least Charles I was reluctant to kill her at that time.

It's just that he can't contact anyone else and make political deals, so he can only pin his hopes to protect his daughter on this person

――――――――――――――――

"It's ...... Not so easy to do......"

"Wende" seemed to hesitate and said: "Now Your Highness is surrounded by the advance army of the Holy See, even if she survives this siege, the next time she will face the first general of the Holy See, Mr. Ragelde." ”

When it comes to the most cherished person, Wright V was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his emotions were a little out of control, and he said angrily: "You promised! You've promised her safety! ”

"Wende" spread his hands and said, "Don't be impatient, the matter is still under my control." It's just a little bit wrong with the pacing and details. With Her Royal Highness the Princess's ability, it is estimated that she will not be able to hold it so soon. ”

The emperor hurriedly said: "By her own ability? Are you not going to save her? ”

"Wende" smiled slightly, and replied, "I was only going to hide in silence and manipulate everything in an inconspicuous position, but now it seems that things are not exactly going according to my script. Then if I want to ensure the absolute safety of Her Royal Highness the Princess, I can only walk to the front of the stage a little......"

The silver-haired man stood up, grabbed the left hand of the "Sage Wende", and said hurriedly, "Please think of a way. ”

"Wende" quietly withdrew his hand and smiled again: "That's nature. But if I go to the front of the stage, I will expose too many hole cards, and I am afraid that the cost of falling is very large, and even the loss is huge. ”

The silver-haired man was also concerned just now, and he looked a little sluggish.

At this time, when he heard the words of the priest, he didn't know what he was going to do: "I don't know what the Sage Lord wants in return?" ”

"Well...... this"

"Wende" smiled even more happily: "I don't know what Your Majesty can come up with now?" ”

――――――――――――――――――――――――――――

A small hill south of Said.

The Holy See army has completed the mobilization of nearly a dozen phalanxes of more than 1,000 people, and they are ready to fight.

The first to rush forward was the Templar phalanx, which also numbered less than a thousand people.

The Knights Templar were directly subordinate to Ragerd's Legion of the Guardians of Light.

If the Light Guardian Legion, one of the four major legions of the Empire, is the gathering place of the strongest combat elite in the country, then the knights of the Knights of Light are the battle elite of the battle elite.

The size of the camp may not seem large, but each of them is close to or even better than the Templar opponents that Kevin encountered when he was in scouting troops.

All of them have an inhuman level of swordsmanship, spearmanship, and horsemanship, and all of them have a talent for spellcasting.

Even more terrifying, they are also able to skillfully use the Light in unison.

The commander-in-chief of the Papal Army, General Schugmann, had his own logic in making the decision to turn the Templars into the enemy.

Because the force that rushed up from the bottom of the mountain was indeed too strong.

Rather than sending the last subordinate troops to be flattened by the other party, it is better to directly send the strongest troops in his hands to face the enemy.

There is a high probability that the Templars, who are considered to be more elite, will be able to win with a single blow with a small loss.

――――――――――――

Although also the elite of the Empire, the Templars have always been considered more effective than the royal knights.

Especially when fighting in groups.

The Royal Knights are mainly members of the nobility and do not require spell-casting ability, but here there is more emphasis on exquisite martial arts and sophisticated equipment.

The Templars of the Holy See also possessed both of these things.

In a one-on-one battle, the royal knights may not lose too ugly, but when the group charges, the knights of the Templar Order can merge their holy light into the military formation, forming an infinite and useful legionary holy light.

For example, now, on top of the cone formation of the Templars who were trotting at a high speed, a cone-shaped group of holy light covering the entire army had been condensed.

The golden light covers the sky and the sun, and the eyes are incomparable.

This cone-shaped holy light is not just used to dazzle, it is a giant spear condensed by the whole army with holy light and battle intent, and it has a huge impact force that actually exists, just like a speeding train.

When used to charge into battle, it has always been as invincible as a hot knife cutting butter.

In contrast, although the royal knights defending the city were also lined up in the same strict cone formation, they were more than a step behind in momentum alone.

In order to get rid of the pursuers behind, the horses of the princess army knights have also been running with heavy loads for a while, and they are rushing up the mountain from a low place, so the impact is also a little worse.

――――――――――――――――――――――

Standing on the hill, General Padwin Schugman had seen the Templars charge many times, which gave him enough confidence in the army.

Because each time, the result is the complete destruction of the enemy army without exception.

And even in his memory, it was rare for so many Templars to charge in a group.

As the two cavalry drew closer, the condescending Templars began to unleash their horses and gallop with all their might, and the cone of light became more and more condensed, like a roaring and swooping golden primeval dragon, just waiting to kill the opposing group of enemies.

Suddenly, a faint star light lit up from the tip of the royal cavalry, and the brilliance of the star was almost completely obscured by the oncoming holy light, but it still flashed conspicuously.

The starlight was thin but sharp, and it was at the very tip of the cone of light.

That's the strength of the light cone.

The two armies collided.