Westmar is a powerful and old-fashioned nation, with a stale aristocracy for countless years, and commoners do not have any chance to get ahead in the empire, unless they can resonate with the Light and become knights or priests, but even if some gifted commoners become mages or other professions by chance, they will always be forced by knights in the noble circle. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The knight is a presence that Westmar will never provoke.

Nermus used to be a commoner, but when he became a knight, he chose to forget his past, and the oppression he suffered when he was young left an indelible haze in his heart, and his personality became more and more perverse with the strength of his strength and the rise of his title, and after becoming the lord of Dengrik, he was even more out of control, completely treating civilians as insignificant.

After Wu Liang entered Dengrik, all he saw was a prosperous scene, well-dressed and gorgeous male and female NPCs walked gracefully on the spacious streets, but it was only an area where the nobles lived, he could not see the miserable life of the commoners in the dilapidated alleys, and Nermes completely allowed the nobles to exploit them.

In contrast, his younger brother Neomes was much better, having been concentrating on his knightly training, and looked at him in disbelief as Nirmus ordered the slaughter of civilians.

The Angel of Wisdom once saved Westmar from survival, and then Westmar became the eyes and ears of the Angel of Wisdom in the world, doing his best to complete the mission he had descended, especially the high-ranking in the Empire, who had a blind fanaticism for the Angel of Wisdom.

So when Nermus learned from a mysterious man that the barbarian relics were in the hands of Grassie, he immediately sent a message to the capital, who sent a large number of troops to encircle and suppress Canduras, and in addition to Bravel and Montreal, the troops of several cities were on their way.

To their surprise, Glaci appeared in front of them, and Nermus, while pacifying the Light and the Guardian Knights, waited for reinforcements to arrive, and launched the siege in advance, and when he stubbornly believed that his people had betrayed him, he did not hesitate to order his men to raise their butcher knives.

"Nermus is mad, Ferdiran can't die, and neither can the inhabitants of Dengrik." Rakdenan was ready to lead someone to stop it.

"Big brother, you can't do this!" Neomes had to speak out, and while he hated being a civilian, he wasn't as mad as Nirmes.

Nermus glanced back at his brother, sneering and speechless.

Ferdiran remained unwavering as a mountain, quietly watching the killing that was about to strike.

At this time, he was unusually tall, which calmed the civilians who were shivering by the cold wind of the battlefield, and they looked at his back, and gradually moistened their eyes.

The knights of the Order began to move, desperately impacting the human wall, dragging or pulling, pulling the stubborn life in front of them behind them.

The spectacle was eerie, with Westmar's army raising their butcher's knives against their own people, and the knights of Canduras fighting to rescue the people of the enemy country. In the eyes of the Dengleks, Fediland, who was only an elite-level trainee knight, was even more respected than the Nermus brothers of the Grand Knight of Gundam.

Gradually, the Westmar Legion began to let go of the burden in their hearts, especially the two major legions except for Dengrik, who had completely ignored the fact that the people in front of them were their own people.

The killing blade was already raised high, and the cold light reflected by the rising crescent moon flickered, and the knights of Canduras were a little unbearable, but there was no way to stop it in time.

At this moment, a brilliant firework suddenly exploded in the dark night, colorful and attracted everyone's attention.

A figure descended from the sky and smashed steadily to the ground.

Ed smiled lightly and patted Ferdillan's thin shoulder beside him, and shouted to all the Westmar people, "Raphael, the Grand Prince of Westmar, order, stop the war." ”

After speaking, in the frightened eyes of everyone, he took out a crystal and smashed it to the ground.

Syllable!

The white smoke rose and gradually condensed into a figure in the air, and Raphael, who was far away in Westmar City, descended on the battlefield with a projection crystal.

As soon as he appeared, he used his powerful aura to scare Westmar's army on the spot, he was silent, he didn't dare to make any moves, he slowly looked around, frowned slightly, and said slowly: "Can anyone explain the situation for me?" ”

His voice was extremely ethereal, it was a distortion caused by the projection crystal, it sounded like a ghost sound, which was chilling, and made several Westmar Grand Knights break into a cold sweat.

Nermus looked around at everyone with cold eyes, and the warning in his eyes was very meaningful.

But Ferdilan ignored it, and concisely recounted what happened in front of him, he did not exaggerate, his tone was as plain as water, and his eyes looked directly at Raphael thousands of miles away.

Ferdilan finished speaking.

Nermus was on the verge of collapse.

Raphael let out a cloudy breath and nodded thoughtfully.

The rest of the great knights of Westmar bent down one after another, their noble heads almost touching the ground.

"Aristocrats!" Raphael glanced coldly at the heavily armed soldiers.

"Civilians!" Raphael turned and bowed deeply to the civilians of Dengrik.

"All my people!" Raphael looked directly at the glazed Nermus, "You have no right to command my people to slaughter my people. ”

Nermus swallowed weakly, he had seen Raphael kill a great knight who had violated military discipline without hesitation.

"Go back to Westmar and go to the Hall of Confession, where you guys will be escorted." Raphael said coldly, the subject before and after the words were different.

"No!"

Nermus shouted madly, the Hall of Confession is a golden emperor set up in Westmar City, the function is equivalent to a prison, but the people imprisoned in it are all characters at the level of the Great Knight, and if he enters the Hall of Repentance, he will never be free for life, and he who is used to enjoying glory and wealth cannot accept such an ending at all.

Unfortunately, his madness could not stop his fate, and the other four great knights except for Neomes immediately rushed up and firmly restrained him.

"Neomes, I want you to be kind to my people." Raphael looked at Neomes, who was standing on the sidelines, who nodded abruptly.

"Ed, Westmar may not be able to help you solve the dilemma this time, the barbarians on the northern front counterattacked extremely fiercely, holding a large number of Westmar troops, and the soldiers present will also be transferred there." Raphael explained to Ed.

"Goodbye, Raphael." Ed didn't say much and said goodbye to him.

The smoke slowly cleared, and Raphael left one last word.

"Ed, you're still so arrogant, I hope we can really see each other again......"

His voice was regretful but relieved.

Raphael originally wanted to follow the mission of the wise angel and start this war without telling his friend Eddard to take what they had dreamed of for countless years, but when he learned that Canduras was the first to send troops, he suddenly hesitated, and he contacted the information about King Leorik obtained by the secret agents, and immediately judged that there was something else in it.

Then, when he learns that Tristram's underground palace is infested with demons, he begins to struggle between mission, friendship, and morality, and as a last resort, he has to take a compromise and let Ed rush to the battlefield with the projection crystal, as for whether he can stop the war before the Canduran Legion is dead and wounded, it is up to the latter's ability.

However, what they didn't expect was that because of Wu Liang's existence, the Canduras Army successfully turned the tide, and because of Nermes's madness, it became the people of Denglic who were in danger.

Fortunately, the Ed couple did not lose their temper day and night, which happened to prevent this must have been a brutal killing of their compatriots.

The scene was awkward, and in a sense, the victorious denizens of Denglek showed no signs of joy, for they had just been mercilessly slaughtered by their own army, and their faces were pale from the uncontrollable heartache, and they could only look with dark eyes at the Westmar Legion that they had sworn to protect them.

Raphael was very influential in the Westmar army, and almost all the new knights regarded him as their lifelong idol, but unfortunately the idol was angry, and it was they who were the target, and they realized how ridiculous what they had done, and the feeling of defeat and guilt suddenly grew, and they bowed their heads and silently retreated.

Ferdilan turned to smile and raised his right fist high.

All the residents of Dengrik smiled and raised their right fists in the air.

Ferdiran gave them a solemn knightly salute, and spoke a heartfelt remark, which persuaded them back to Dengerik, but the inhabitants still turned back in three steps, and it took a long time to disperse.

In the wilderness, only the army of Canduras remained, and like the scattered ordinary inhabitants, they did not have much joy, and this war could not be won or lost, but they also lost thousands of comrades, they silently cleaned up the battlefield, and buried their dead comrades in a foreign land.

The cold wind blows a gloomy elegy.

The bleak moon sheds tears.