Chapter 208: Saving the Royal Capital (2)

Albert called for help, and Green chuckled in his heart.

At present, Albert, Unhappy, and the mage Wiseman are all located in the city guard outpost, where there are one hundred and eighteen constant wizard eyes in the city, which has an unparalleled advantage in a strategic sense, and Green even jokingly calls it the Eye of God, if it is captured by ill-intentioned people, everything that happens in every corner of Miert will fall into their eyes, and the consequences for the royal city will be unimaginable.

But Green was more anxious about the safety of the mage.

"Old man, I want to rush to the city guard post immediately, and when the matter is over, I will come back and communicate with you." The lord of Jin Lunga ran to the white-haired old man, stretched out his hand and pushed Her Royal Highness out again, "Your Royal Highness Princess, I will stay here, it is easy to protect the princess with your strength, it is too dangerous to follow me." "To be honest, although he has always wanted to meet Princess Sephilia since he crossed over, it is not a good time to come here, and secondly, the princess who has not grown up is really far from his impression. In the current situation, he doesn't plan to cultivate feelings with a small oil bottle.

The little girl's eyes widened as she held the cigarette ball, but before she could protest, the little old man refused Green's request first.

"You've seen it, little Yolesmenna, I'm an important assassination target for the Empire, and who can guarantee that there will only be this group of assassins? The princess has a small goal with you, but it is much safer than being by my side. The white-haired old man raised his hand to shrink the transparent wall, imprisoning the leader of the assassin layer by layer, "Besides, with Her Royal Highness the Princess, once you meet the city guards or nobles, you will also have someone to prove to you, it is more convenient to act, isn't it?" ”

Old man, you really think, Zhou. To, ah.

Green stared at the little old man with a smile on his face, "Let's start a romantic adventure with my girlfriend", and hated it so much that his teeth itched, but he had to admit that what he said was reasonable, and he no longer pushed back, and said goodbye to the old man for the time being. Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the little princess, and in her stunned expression, one arm was on her neck and the other was on the crook of her leg, and she directly picked up Sefilia in the form of a princess hug.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, don't mind if you are in a hurry."

Green chattered, then directly activated the awakening, and rushed out at a gallop with the speed of the force, and the intermittent screams of Princess Sephilia could be heard from afar.

"Young people are just energetic." The white-haired old man put his hand in his sleeve. Looking at Green's back, he shook his head with a smile. Seeing this, a member of the Hope Cult who had arrived with a horse behind him led the horse away with a blank face.

The "wild man" at the door of the church was attacked from behind by the members of the Hope Sect, and finally rescued the crisis inside, and the Marquis of Yingguo, who was dressed in aristocratic clothes stained red with blood, hurriedly ran out and came behind the old man with a few guards who were not seriously injured. A dignified marquis, even Kate, who is not false to his only son. actually showed a guilty look behind the old man, "Teacher." I'm sorry for you. ”

"It's okay, you're a nobleman, what should you be, I didn't intend to pull you into the water. I'm an old bone, since I'm not dead, I should move more, otherwise those white-robed people won't be able to ride on my Hope's head and. The little old man rolled his eyes. At this time, the style is a fight with Green's. He turned around and motioned for the Marquis of Yingguo's guards to capture the leader of the assassins, these guards of the Yingguo family were obviously not often carried by the Marquis, and they knew the relationship between the two of them, and there was no need for the Marquis to repeat the order too much. Directly follow the old man's wishes and capture the leader of the assassins.

"Sure enough, it's the Holy White ......" Lord Marquis's face turned cold, in the past two years, the Holy White has been making small moves against the Hope Sect, and now he has even resorted to assassination. Although they are the four major religions of Cabez, Shengbai and Hope are incompatible, not only because of doctrinal conflicts, but also because they are both canonized as state religions, so every confrontation almost always represents a contradiction at the national level.

But in an instant, he felt very curious, and he was able to navigate the conflict between the two churches, and the young man who had just appeared was very unusual. Although in the eyes of outsiders, he only stopped a few assassinations, and even if it was inexplicable to finally solve the storm man, this qiΔ“ can be called a breaking point. The Marquis, who had never thought that there was such a young talent in Rodland, couldn't help but get closer and asked, "Teacher, the girl just now, but ......?" ”

The white-haired old man glanced at him, but there was no warm smile on his face at all, "It's so unreasonable to be a nobleman, what's the point of living?" ”

"Yingguo" Kate looked embarrassed, he habitually knocked on the side, but the old man saw it and caused dissatisfaction.

"It's okay to sue you, it's indeed Her Royal Highness the Princess, as for the one you really want to inquire, I have nothing to comment on for the time being, you should remember that I want to be proud of him." The white-haired old man turned his head and looked in the direction of Green again, as if he could still see his back, and the wrinkles on his face piled up again, "But you don't have to worry, I'm afraid that after today, it will be impossible for you to know him or not." ”

"After all, that's an energetic little guy.".

Green, who was running wildly with the princess in his arms, looked down from the sky of the royal capital, like a ray that turned back in a loop, quickly shuttling between the streets and alleys, and galloping towards the city guard post in Nancheng District. The princess who was held in his arms was frightened at first because of the speed at which it was difficult to breathe, but she quickly adapted to it again, but there was a sense of excitement for women in later generations to be taken for a ride, and she smiled in surprise.

Of course, this is because Grimm is running too fast, and once the little princess sees the suffering happening outside, I am afraid it will be time for the pear blossom to bring the rain.

Seemingly completely accustomed to the warmth of this powerful arm, Sephilia found herself a comfortable position, and the clever cooperation also lightened Grimm's burden on the maximum distance, but despite this, the worry in the young man's heart was still heavy, and he called Albert several times during the run, and only received a few responses sporadically, and it was obvious that the young black wizard had no time to reply, and the crisis of the city guard post could be seen.

But who exactly is attacking the city guard post?

Green felt a pang in his heart, he had thought that this series of attacks was all a conspiracy of Deya, and that was exactly how things had happened, from their collusion with the dignitaries of the Supreme Funeral Society, to the discovery of Sandru's traces in the arena, to Albert's finding of the first tomomography machine...... But who would have thought that the script would take a sharp turn here. It actually involved the assassins on the side of the empire. As he was leaving, he glanced at the door of the church, and he didn't expect that he had dismantled the tomography machine, saved the royal capital Mierte, and turned into a gray giant to escape from the tunnel with the princess, only to find that it was actually the followers of Romulus who besieged the church.

That group of primitive totem worship groups in the foothills of Suide Mountain, who had been crushed by the Broken Sword Guard!

That verdant mountain was the dividing line between Endymion and Tania, and in Green's view, one or the other. He must have leaned to be at the behest of the Barbarian Emperor. But according to the old man's remarks, the Golden Lion Empire's Balun seems to be the most suspicious, after all, it is only separated from the foothills of Suide Mountain, and it is only separated by the ruins of the Dark Elf Kingdom.

So it is said that the people who attacked the city guard post were also Imperials?

Green gasped, this was no accident, even if these people were taking advantage of the martial arts conference to infiltrate Mierte, it was obviously carefully planned. Thinking of this, Green was even more glad that he had persuaded the female knight to return to the Royal Anglican Order. With her concern for herself, she should soon arrive with the Anglican knights. In any case, the Anglican knights were the guarantor of Mierte and stability, and as long as the Anglican knights were out of the country, the turmoil in the city was not worth mentioning.

Green, who was a little relieved by this thought, finally rushed to the vicinity of the city guard post under the command of the princess in his arms. Ten minutes of galloping on the horse, he was pressed by Green within five minutes, only to stop the burning of his awakening power, and the strange battle in front of him made Green's eyes jump.

In front of the garrison of the city guards. More than 200 people are fighting with weapons. Surprisingly, both sides of the battle were city guards. Looking closely, there are actually the figures of the palace guards shuttling through it, and those who don't know may think that this is Mierte's armed infighting, but Green swept around, and soon found something strange: the security level of Brilliant City far exceeds that of the small town militia, but in Green's eyes, it is also the level of the "Chengguan Brigade", and it stands to reason that there should be no rules in the fight. But in fact, there is a huge disparity in the strength of the two groups of city guards, and one of the city guards often has to pay the price of six or seven people to fill the other side. The palace guards who participated in the war were all good at martial arts, but they still struggled against this group of city guards, and seventy percent of the corpses on the ground were ordinary city guards. Twenty percent were palace guards, and the remaining 10 percent were other city guards.

Little did he know that it had only happened for a few minutes.

In the midst of the scuffle of the hundreds, an old knight in ornate armor was particularly brave, carrying an even more elaborate and luxurious sword on his back, wielding an invincible long sword in his hand, and wreaking havoc on every opponent with standard royal swordsmanship. However, such a record is only one, not to mention the city guard soldiers who can only rely on numbers to fill the pit, even the dozens of palace guards who follow behind him, although they cooperate with each other to slash and kill the enemy, but the casualty rate is also surprisingly high.

These guards, dressed in armor as bright as silver, were no longer as handsome as they were when they guarded the palace, the blue lining that had been carefully made by the palace dresshouse was stained red with blood, and most of the helmets with golden feathers were knocked to the ground. has long been ripped off and stepped on countless feet. In order to welcome the nobles and dignitaries from all over the country who came to Milt during the martial arts conference, the palace guards who acted as the faΓ§ade also changed their armor, and such a set of flashy armor was not really silver-plated, but at the cost of thinning the thickness of the armor, a layer of dyeing was made, and the thin layer was a standard steel sword that could be easily pierced. The earthquake in the royal capital was urgent, these palace guards followed the old knight around, there was no time to change the armor, when they arrived at the city guard outpost, they found the "mutiny" at first sight, and they thought that it would be easy to clear out this group of city guards who committed rebellion, who would have thought that they would be hit hard as soon as they fought, more than 80 palace guards were damaged by nearly half, and the remaining dozens of people did not dare to disperse, so they could only follow the old knight to make up for the knife.

However, in this way, it is somewhat difficult to protect oneself, let alone "counterinsurgency".

A sword stabbed in the diagonal ground, and the old knight was busy dodging the slash in front of him, and the palace guards behind him didn't have time to warn, so he didn't hesitate to rush over and block a sword for him. The old sword guard, who was also the head of the guard in the palace, was stunned, and the sword flashed back, and the sharp magic sword directly made the sneak attack of the fake city guard look different, but the palace guard did not see this scene, and when Sir Lowalt pounced back and picked him up, he was already a cold corpse in his hand.

The old knight, who had never married or had children in his life, was distressed, and he taught these valiant young men that they had long been treated as sons and nephews. It's just that these people who have a bright future and a bright future, why did they die like this?

He couldn't figure it out, so he raised his sword with a low roar and slashed, killing several enemies with the edge of the enchanted blade. But as soon as he turned around, the ranks behind him were visibly reduced in size, and the palace guards had no time to care about their dead robes, so they could only let their corpses fall behind, trampled into pulp by the enemies who surrounded them.

"What about your commander? What about the bastard man! ”

Finally fighting from the periphery to the interior, the old knight raised his sword to block the attack of the fake city guard, and then dragged back an ordinary city guard who had escaped death. The enemy was accepted by two other palace guards, and the old knight grabbed the collar of the ordinary city guard and roared hoarsely.

I don't know if they were scared or tired, the ordinary city guards whose legs were so weak that they almost knelt on the ground trembled and cried out: "No, I don't know, they are all surrounded in the tower, maybe they are dead......

Sir Lowalt threw down the useless ordinary city guard and looked up at the tower with the wizard's eye terminal, from the door to the window, all the fake city guards. He was anxious, the towers of the city guard post were strategically important, and they also had the advantage of being easy to defend and difficult to attack at the moment, and if they were occupied by the enemy, they would not be able to recapture them with the forces in his hands alone.

Subconsciously, Sir Lowalt raised his sword and was about to shout, but then he remembered that the group of young men behind him were only less than forty people, and all of them were injured, and they were able to break through the encirclement and kill here because of their trust in themselves, and now there is no difference between letting them charge and committing suicide.

It was this moment of hesitation, there were two fake city guards one left and one right, if he was ten years younger, the battle-ridden old knight would crouch down and dodge the two iron swords, but the old knight, who was over half a hundred years old, was obviously not as good as before, although he raised a sword to block the attack of one side, and while twisting his body, the other side was still inevitably cut on the shoulder.

The old knight, who had always led the way, finally saw his injury, and the palace guards behind him suddenly became chaotic, and after a few breaths, several more people fell.

The old knight's heart sank, and with a backhand sword he forced the enemy back, retreated into the palace guards, and looked at the wounded young guards beside him, and a determination that he had not felt for many years came to his heart.

But at this moment, there were countless exclamations from the side of the battle, and he turned his head to see a striking black line burst into the battlefield, like a wild pig rushing wildly, brazenly setting off the enemy who stood in his way. The dense crowd besieging the city guard post suddenly sunken like a strong wind blowing a wheat field, and thousands of ears of wheat fell layer by layer.

In an instant, the man turned on his back. (To be continued......)