In the silence of the glade, the Sheephorn Demon was silent the moment Sir Horace appeared. This is the pressure from the strong, even the chaotic and violent demons need to surrender when facing the strong.

Ser Horace held Menikan in his hand and walked towards the Sheephorn Demon step by step. Instead of getting angry, the Sheep's Horn Demon retreated with Ser Horace. "The lowest level of demons can only play in front of children. Sir Horace's eyes flashed with coldness, and the Sheephorn Demon only felt a wind blowing through his neck, and then he felt his blood flow out of his neck, and the Sheephorn Demon wanted to roar, to stop the loss of life, but in vain.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Arthur and Agaros limped out of the woods step by step, feeling the holiness from the holy mountain in the distance, and Arthur and Agaros had a feeling of the aftermath of the disaster.

"Agaros, William, speed up, my students have no waste. Just as the two of them were about to sit down and rest for a while, Sir Horace appeared in front of them and looked at them both coldly.

Seeing the teacher's appearance, Arthur knew that the demon had been eliminated by the teacher. But there is no chance to rest.

"Yes, teacher. Arthur and Agaros didn't support each other this time, and the two of them endured the constant pain in their bodies and walked towards the holy mountain. Horace followed and watched as the two walked for a while before disappearing. Arthur and Agaros still did not rest and supported each other after Sir Horace left, and walked independently to the foot of the holy mountain.

In the temple of Aprague on the top of Mount Jerusales, Pope Peter XII stood quietly in front of the statue of the sun god, as if waiting for someone.

"Your Majesty, Sir Horace has arrived. Archbishop Terraria walked up behind Peter XII and reminded.

"Let him in. ”

Horace, dressed in armor, walked in, still smelling of blood. "Your Majesty, the ungodly people in the holy mountain have been cleaned up quickly. Sir Horace knelt down on one knee and said.

"Good work, Sir Horace, please. Pope Peter XII turned to Sir Horace and said, "Horace, what do you think of this operation between the Night Elves and the Abyss?"

Sir Horace replied, "Your Majesty, the war in the outer lands has been going on, and the results are getting better, and the prophesied time is coming. It's not surprising that they will take action, it's just that what happened to the Eloda Empire before was obviously a collusion between the underworld and hell, but I didn't expect that now it is the abyss and the underworld. So you need to pay attention to this aspect. ”

"Horace, what I told you before about the northwest frontier of the Ovite Kingdom needs to be handled carefully, this is the Lord's will. War in the Outlands, you temporarily hand over your forces to the Archbishop of Terraria. Once the Frontier Poison event is dealt with, you return to the Outlands. Peter XII ordered.

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

At the foot of the holy mountain, Arthur and Agaros finally walked to the steps of the holy mountain with difficulty, and Agaros, who had no strength in his body, fell directly to the side of the road, not caring about the image at all, Arthur was slightly better than Agaros, but he was also crumbling.

The guards of the Holy Mountain saw someone lying at the entrance and hurried over to drive them away. When I got closer, I found that it was two paladins, one of the guards hurriedly ran over to help Agaros up, and the other guard asked Arthur, "Paladin, I don't know who you are?"

"Don't ask so much, send him to the church. Arthur commanded directly. When the two guards heard this, they didn't ask any more questions, and directly carried Agaros and climbed towards the holy mountain, with Arthur following closely behind.

The Sheep's Horn Demon didn't cause any stir in the Holy Mountain and the small town of Emeloda as if it hadn't happened at all. Arthur and Agaros also fully recovered after being treated by the priests.

The two then joined the operation in preparation for the kingdom's northern frontier.

This was Arthur's first time participating in the battle of the Knights of God's Right Hand, and before that, it was mainly training.

Time flies, and seven days are fleeting.

On the Templar Square, the Knights of the Right Hand of God all gathered on the square except for a small team with other tasks, waiting for the orders of Sir Horace.

In the room, Arthur, as Sir Horace's attendant, fixed the armor parts that Sir Horace was going to wear one by one to Sir Horace's body. When everything was dressed, Ser Horace turned to Arthur and said, "William, this time I'm going to your country. But you have to understand that now you are no longer Arthur, the prince of the Ovite Kingdom, but William, the godson of the Holy See, the Holy Son of the Pope, so there are some things that you need to pay attention to. ”

"Yes, teacher. Arthur bowed.

At the entrance to Templar Square, Sir Horace walked in front, followed by Arthur, Agaros, and Soles Ottobel, the lieutenants of the right hand of God.

"Where the sword of God goes, that is, where we are going. God's will has been given, targeting the northwestern frontier of the Kingdom of Ovite. ”

"All for the glory of the Sun God!" With the loud cry of the Knights of the Right Hand of God, the war machine of the Holy See began to turn.

The northwest border of the Kingdom of Orvuit - Little Rock.

Tom picked up a relatively intact throwing gun and placed it in his arms. After stopping and picking up the corpses for a long time, I only found about thirty throwing guns and two or three short swords. He glanced back at the yellow sand rising from the sky, and shouted, "Go back to the city, go back to the city, they have killed you." The rest of the men, who had behaved like Tom, ran desperately towards the city gate with the weapons in their arms.

Sou. The sound of arrows breaking through the air kept coming to Tom's ears, urging him to run faster towards the closing gate. In Tom's afterglow, two of his comrades had already fallen on the way back, but it was a pity that those short spears were gone, and Tom, who rushed into the gate and fell to the ground, thought.

Once a year, the barbarian tribes of the Walloon Plateau invade the kingdom to plunder food for the winter. At this time, the capital of the kingdom will transport a batch of weapons, equipment and personnel to deal with the attack of the barbarians. However, this year is different from previous years, and the outbreak of corpse poison has turned the problem of food and clothing for the barbarians into a matter of survival, so the attack on the cities on the border of the kingdom has become more and more fierce. And I don't know what went wrong, so far there has been no appearance of the transport team, and the ravens in Little Rock have sent more than ten of them, but not a single raven has returned to the nest. In order to survive, the barbarian attacks became more and more fierce, which made Little Rock, a small border town, almost unable to support it. It is said that several outposts and fortresses deep into the Walloon Plateau were either breached by barbarians or were breached by the outbreak of corpse poison. Faced with the attack of the barbarians, Little Rock, far from the border of the kingdom, did not expect to be attacked, and Little Rock, which hastily responded to the enemy, suffered heavy losses on the first day. In particular, the lack of arrows and short spears made the defense of the city even more difficult.

Tom sat on the ground, gasping for air, the spear in his arms scattered all over the place. "Hey, just a few steps to make you gasp like this. Lao Tzu was chased by the blue wolf for a day, and his face was not red. Tom, did you go riding on the belly of a mother-in-law yesterday? A passing soldier kicked Tom and sneered. "No, your sister's belly is so thin and soft. Tom replied, then got up and picked up the scattered spears, ready to go up to the walls to fight. "Tom, you dare to go up to the Czech sister? All the people around laughed.

"Do you think we'll survive this time?" said a young soldier next to Tom, "I haven't tasted a woman yet." "Harris, I've tasted it, and I'm telling you it's salty. It's not good" "Come on, with your kid's money, you can only find the mother-in-law of the rotten grass village." "I've heard that someone has been in a female savage before. "If I have the chance, I'll try it too. They've plagued us for so long, it's time for us to try. "Come on, you guys, now that the corpse poison has erupted on the Walloon Plateau, you still dare to think of a female barbarian, aren't you afraid, you will be bitten off by her when you insert that thing into it?"

Tom looked at the scene in the distance like a black cloud overpowering the city, and the tension that had been relieved by their joke came back to his heart. It's going to be over this time.

"Boom" "Catapult, dodge!" The huge impact and the terrible shouts suddenly caused chaos on the city walls. Everyone was looking for a place to hide. It was only in the face of the huge impact of the catapult that the walls of Little Rock City collapsed like building blocks being touched.

Before the defenders of Little Rock could come to their senses, arrows burst through the sky, and the soldiers who couldn't dodge suddenly turned into a hornet's nest. And the mages who didn't react finally came to their senses, and a transparent barrier protected the walls of Little Rock City against the enemy.

Seeing that Little Rock raised its protective cover, the barbarians stopped shooting arrows, but the huge stone bombarded the protective shield and caused ripples. "What's going on, why are the barbarians attacking this time so disciplined?" Originally, the mages of Little Rock were trying to cast powerful magic so that the barbarians would retreat. Viscount Gates Hubbert of Little Rock, who had never seen a barbarian using siege tools, felt that Little Rock might be difficult to defend this time.

"Is there any news from the royal capital?" Gates asked the attendants beside him. "My lord, all the ravens in the city have been released. So far, no news has come. The squire replied.

"Are we all going to die here today?" Viscount Gates looked with some despair at the approaching barbarian forces in the distance.

Outside Little Rock, in the middle of the Barbarian forces. Ancestor Sacrifice Variza was closing his eyes, and in front of him, the totem carved with the ancestor's face was emitting a glimmer of light. Sacksey Blackpaw, the Grand Chief of the Blackclaw Tribe, stood by and waited anxiously, waiting for the Ancestor Sacrifice to tell him the good news. For this attack, he gathered all the tribes in the vicinity that could be rallied, and those who did not agree to cooperate became part of the zombies, so he could not accept defeat. "Great Chief, give the order to attack. The ancestors are protecting us!" Wariza opened her eyes and said indifferently.

When Sacksy heard it, he was overjoyed. He shouted directly to the barbarians around him: "Attack!"

Hearing the order of the Great Chief, the wolf cavalry, who had long been unable to hold back, let out a long howl and began to attack Little Rock City. Other barbarian horde formations also began to advance towards Little Rock. The real battle began.