Lesson 20 Glorious Warriors!
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The city of Lero was in complete disarray.
Walking through the streets of Liro City now, a few thugs suddenly appear out of nowhere. It's also not safe to stay at home, and many vicious thugs will rush directly into residents' houses and take advantage of the chaos to ransack them.
The whole city of Liro was filled with the cries for help, screams, and weeping, and the flames bloomed all over the city, and they danced on the wooden houses, windowsills, and corridors, as if they were participating in a grand event.
In this situation, the city guard has lost its deterrent power, and the captains of the city guard squads who usually act as a force are either cowering in dark corners to protect themselves, or they have been beheaded and thrown on the street by their former enemies.
Even the top commander of the city guard, a fat-headed, big-eared nobleman, was found out of a restaurant by the mob, killed and hung his body on a flagpole in the central square.
Right now, the only place that's relatively calm is Uptown.
The upper part of the city belonged to the nobles, and the nobles who should have gone out in groups for the ball in a graceful manner at this time had long since ceased to move, and hid in the courtyard surrounded by high walls, under the protection of the hordes of personal guards.
Even though they still showed the people around them in a graceful manner that no one would dare to come to Shangcheng to do something against the nobles, it didn't help, and the mob still arrived as scheduled and launched an attack on Shangcheng.
"Nope! You can't kill me! β
A nobleman whose guards had been slaughtered screamed violently, pointing at the thugs who surrounded him, and roared,
"I am Viscount Asinoa, a nobleman! As long as you untouchables dare to touch a single hair of me, you will be dead when the city guards arrive! If you pariahs leave now, I can still be generous......"
"Noise!"
Before the nobleman could finish his words, a large hand grasped his fat face and crushed his head as easily as a watermelon.
"I really don't understand how this idiot kept the title and wealth of the nobles, the previous viscount was much smarter than him, and he knew that he wanted to give up his wealth in exchange for his life, this idiot couldn't tell the form."
Sindmig Nanro, known as the "Bloody Hand", looked at the viscount who fell straight down with disdain, and shook his hand to shake off the bloodstains.
"But even if that viscount is willing to exchange all his wealth for his life, won't you still tear him in half?" Snake, who was beside Sindmig, licked his lips and said with a smile.
"Humph! If not...... Who would do such a thankless job and provoke these nobles, all the previous family funds are gone. Sindmig took a sip of saliva.
Snake didn't seem to mind, but just touched the dagger at his waist.
"Report to the Chief!" A strong man came up to Sindmig and reported to him, "It's all cleaned up!" β
"Hmm." Sindmig listened carefully to the sounds around him and saw that everything had subsided, so he nodded and glanced at Snake.
Knowingly, Snake pulled out a crossbow and a ringing arrow. Once you have finished winding, launch it into the sky. The arrows with the whistle made a sharp sound that could be heard throughout the aristocratic district.
Responses from afar followed, and Snake and Sindmig carefully counted them to confirm that they were the sound of eight arrows.
"It seems that the others have finished cleaning up the trash fish and have surrounded the mansion of Earl Roosevelt......" Sindmig said to the dozen or so people in front of him, these people are the core personnel of the [Bloody Hand], and they are also the essence of the [Bloody Hand], "I don't think I need to repeat the next action, we are going to attack the mansion of Earl Roosevelt Irish Borg, just for that damn order......"
"Boss, needless to say! We all get it! One of his men interrupted Sindmig.
"That's it, anyway, my life is pinched by others, and there is no way back, right?" Another subordinate picked up the conversation.
"Humph! If we don't die this time, then sooner or later we will settle this account with that stinky woman and that old immortal! Another subordinate said.
"According to me......"
"That's it!" Sindmig raised his fist and said to his men, "This time we are facing [Fran Cub], Roosevelt Irish Borg!" So ......"
Sindmig gave his men another deep look, and finally said in a deep voice, "...... Don't die! β
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Anna and Riya were woken up, and after sorting out the [Spell List], the tired Liya used Anna as a pillow and slept together until now, and neither of them even woke up to eat at dinner time.
"Buckle! Buckle! Buckle! β
Ria and Anna opened their eyes in a daze, and they heard a sharp knock on the door.
"Come in!"
Unaware that she had missed dinner time, Anna thought it was the maid who had come to urge the two, but found that it was the butler of the Earl's Court who had entered.
The butler saluted Anna and Liya and said, "Miss, Miss Liya, something is wrong, now please leave here with me!" The two ladies were already waiting. β
"Good!"
Anna immediately woke up, in the face of this sudden situation, her greatest contribution is not to cause trouble to the family, and following the butler's arrangement is the best way at the moment.
Since the two of them didn't change into pajamas when they went to sleep, Anna could just lift the quilt and leave with the housekeeper.
When she walked to the door, she found that Liya, who was also wearing regular clothes, did not follow her, but opened the box she had prepared earlier and put the equipment on her body one by one.
After putting on the robes and the wizard's hat, a magician dressed as Liya appeared in front of everyone.
"Sister Liya, let's go!" Seeing that Ria finally brought all the equipment, Anna stepped forward and took Riya's hand.
But Liya shook her head: "Anna, you and Steward Siegel leave!" I've got a little bit of something to do. β
"What?"
Liya flashed a light to Anna, and the envelope was gone, leaving only one card, mission card!
At a glance, Anna saw the logo of St. Pharos College tracing the thin silver line on the back of the card, and whispered to Lea, "Is it so?" β
"Yes!" Riya took back the task card and nodded to Anna, "The assessment of St. Pharos Academy has been released, so you and Steward Siegel can leave, and leave me alone." β
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Anna looked at Ria in silence, and finally ran to the bedside, opened a drawer on the bedside table, took out a dagger from it, and handed it to Riya.
"Be careful, Sister Liya."
With that, Anna was the first to leave. Steward Siegel stopped talking, and finally saluted Ria and chased Anna out of the room.
Liya looked at the two who had left and clenched the magic staff in her hand hard.
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Sindmig grabbed one of the Ellamborg guards, wringed him off, and then threw him out, smashing him on top of the other guard, knocking him out with him.
"Drink!"
Roaring angrily, Sindmig stepped forward and kicked towards the fallen guard, although the half-body armor on the guard's body was very fine, but it still couldn't stop this kick full of vindictiveness, and Sindmig kicked out a deep footprint.
The guards vomited blood and died with hatred.
Killing the two guards, Sindmig stopped, gasping slightly.
After all, although Sindmig had made a name for himself as a [Bloody Hand] in the Black Hole, in fact, his fighting spirit had been stuck at the peak of the third order for many years, and he had not reached the fourth order, to the point of surpassing the limits of human beings.
The gap between warriors in the first three orders is actually not as huge as that of mages, although each level increases, there will be a lot of increase in strength, but it is still in the realm of mortals.
For mortals, supernatural powers are something to be feared.
In the first three orders, the status of warriors is very different from that of mages, and a full-fledged first-order mage can easily seriously injure or even kill a third-order warrior, and this can be done with only one magic.
A third-order mage can even destroy a squad of warriors of the same rank, and this is also just a magic thing.
In such a field, the mage is the master! That's why people will also call the mage Master! It's not just the mages who are rich.
Only if a warrior can break through to the fourth order, then it will be a qualitative change.
When it reaches the fourth order, the quality of the fighting spirit will make a leap, and the fourth-order warrior is not the same as the third-order warrior in terms of explosive power, destructive power, and continuous combat ability.
This is a brand new realm called [Glory Tier]! Only by entering this new realm can you have the qualifications to compete with magicians.
But it's just qualified! After all, a magician of the same level can still beat you in a magic second!
If you want to be on an equal footing with a magician, you must reach the fifth order, the [Hero Rank] Cheng dΓΉ!
There are only three hero-level powerhouses in the entire Kingdom of France, namely Master Anthony, the chief magician of the Kingdom of France, the Duke of Frodal [Duke of Lion], and the chief of the Royal Swordsmanship of the Kingdom of France, the chief of the [Silver Blade] Sarno!
And Count Roosevelt served under Duke Flodal and was a famous general in the Kingdom of France.
You must know that Count Roosevelt is known as the [Flange Lion Cub], which shows the Duke's expectations for him!
And now, the guards of the Irish Borg family stepped back, revealing a figure behind them. The only Glory-tier warrior in Liero City.
Count Roosevelt stood in front of Sindmig and the others like this, dressed in a strong suit, with gray hair and a big sword!
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