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-- Gatsby

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"Is this the strength of the Crusaders!"

Seeing that the cyclops in front of him only took a blow from Anna and Frey and collapsed, Gavin's eyes widened and he froze in place.

Anna's recognition as "the strongest in the Holy Land" did not surprise him.

But according to the "inside information" that he learned through rumors and channels before, Jiawen Ke always thought that Frey was just a glamorous puppet with little strength.

Even this kind of person who takes the credit of other people's birth and death into his arms without making a contribution is deeply despised.

Especially the recent wave of radicalism led by Frey, which made young children who used to admire themselves so much, clamoring all day long to grow up to join the crusade.

But it annoyed Gavin, and he really wanted to find an opportunity to duel Frey in person, so that his stupid son could see who the "fake" was, and who was the real thing.

But Frey, who suddenly appeared in front of him, was constantly alternating between blue and black two different energies sweeping away the monsters.

The blue wind streaks that tear through the hard skin, the black flame that burns the blood and flesh of monsters.

Judging from this gorgeous battle picture and unstoppable momentum, it is not much weaker than Anna, who is the "strongest in the Holy Land" on the side.

"What are you doing! Why don't you hurry up and get me back to the wall! Frey saw that Gavin was stunned in place, completely oblivious to the danger of being on the battlefield, and yelled at Gavin.

"Amount, yes." Jiawen, who originally wanted to kill a few more monsters to save some face, was suddenly yelled at by Frey, and his mouth stammered.

Jiawen knows that that kind of aura and eyes, without absolute confidence and experience in a hundred battles, it is impossible to pretend.

It even gave Gavin an illusion, reminding him of the Knights Templar during King Arthur's review before, and the feeling of sweating palms when talking to him.

"Let's go!" Frey urged again, and then escorted the scarred Garvin back to the city walls.

"You two, call me the medics!"

"You guys are going to strengthen the gates!"

"You guys go to the waterways for me to guard!"

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"What the hell is going on with this guy!" Jiawen, who was about to open his mouth to tell Frey about the weak points of T Fortress, listened to Frey as if he didn't think about it, glanced at it, and arranged everything that Gavin wanted to remind him with a series of orders, and he really couldn't figure it out.

And Frey, who is constantly commanding and deploying, does not give people a sense of lack of prestige because of his age.

Many bearded veterans were not at all displeased by Frey's order to "call and drink".

Some just nod neatly and say "yes" cleanly.

As soon as he thought of the previous defensive battle that had been defeated under his command, Jiawen's dissatisfaction with Frey had long since vanished.

looked at the medical soldier who Frey called to help him bandage his wounds, and even had a slight affection for the "fake" that he had despised before.

"Lord Frey." Gavin hesitated for a moment, but finally called out to Frey.

"How?" Frey looked back at Gavin.

I saw Jiawen hand over the Holy Land Lion Banner that had been holding tightly in his hand to him.

"Huh? This? In the face of Jiawen's sudden move, Frey did not understand very much.

Gavin only patted Frey on the shoulder, "The lion flag of the Holy Land will be handed over to you, it is stained with the blood of the brothers, it must not be allowed to fall!" ”

"Yes! Don't worry! Frey glanced around and saw that many of the soldiers who died on the ground had closed their eyes and their bodies were stiff, but their hands were still tightly gripping a sword in their hands, and they also nodded vigorously, with the determination and commitment to defend to the death, and solemnly agreed to Jiawen in front of him.

took over the banner in Jiawen's hand that countless people guarded with their blood and lives.

Frey: "Click! Suddenly, he inserted it back into its original position at the head of the T fortress.

With the sound of the crusaders' fighting, the lion flag on the head of the city fluttered quietly in the wind.

The shadow of the flag on the ground is also like a pointer, "turning" with the movement of the sun over time.

It wasn't until the sun went down and the shadow of the lion flag was stretched far away that the battleship hovering over the T fortress stopped firing.

"Whew, did you finally resist it?" Frey opened the "Eye of Detection" and glanced around, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

I'm really glad to have the help of the 'Detection Eye', otherwise if I don't send more people in those few weakly defended places, there may be a real possibility that the city gates and waterways will be broken through by monsters.

Looking at Gatsby, who came out to count the casualty rate again, Frey glanced at it again.

The number was reported directly, "a total of 327 killed and 754 wounded." ”

"Huh? How do you know? Gatsby couldn't believe it when he heard the single-digit casualties come out of Frey's mouth.

"Amount...... I've had the statistics count it before. Gatsby's question, Frey's head turned for a while, and then he casually made up such a reason.

After all, the "old gentleman who transferred the lawyer" before had told him that he must not tell anyone about this, even the closest person.

Moreover, in the face of the current attitude of the Holy Land towards the Black Tower and magic, as a "magic product" full of magic circuits, even Frey's own judgment has no idea of exposing it to anyone.

After arranging the cleaning of the battlefield again, Frey jumped off the wall with a few men.

"Huh?" On the city wall, watching Frey jump down with people and go into the distance, Anna was not worried about what happened to Frey, only a little curious, what did Frey suddenly run out for.

I saw Frey clear a few remaining zombies and skeletons with two swords in his hand, and went straight to the huge corpse of the cyclops in the battlefield, and cut open the cyclops' round belly with his sword.

The few people who entered the one-eyed stomach also frowned, and together they carried out a huge black object.

The black object is covered with a smooth mucous membrane that even reflects light.

"What the hell is this! Disgusting to death! Throw it back for me! Joan of Arc on the city wall scolded Frey when he saw that Frey had the "disgusting thing" carried in front of the city.

Anna, who didn't speak, also frowned, covered her nose, and could smell a bitter smell similar to bile from afar.

"Well, it's Cyclops' guts, though it's a bit disgusting.

However, it can play a role in driving away monsters, and put them outside the weakly defended city gate, so that most of the low-level monsters will be bypassed by the cyclops bile, and will not attack the city gate. ”

Hearing that this black and disgusting thing actually had an effect, a group of people covering their noses didn't say anything more.

It's just that Joan of Arc still couldn't help but complain vigorously, "It's really disgusting!" What the hell is going on with this guy Frey, he just notices this mess all day long......"

"Huh?" Hearing Joan of Arc's casual complaints, Anna, who was covering her nose, also seemed to notice something, recalling Frey's strange behavior before.

I had to frown, and there was a hint of suspicion in my eyes.