Chapter 388: Rooting

Three days later, in the early hours of the morning, on the border of the Land of Frost, under the Heroic Monument outside the fortress.

This tombstone, made of pitch-black burial stone, is carved with the names of the warriors who died in the Battle of the Fortress Guard.

Marshal Amter half-knelt under the Valhalla and placed a sealed urn underneath the Valhalla.

"Rest in peace, old friend, you won't die in such a humiliating life."

Marshal Amter opened the urn and grabbed one of the ashes, which were still swept into the sky by the wind and snow and dissipated.

Behind Marshal Amter, thirty-seven heavily armored knights in silver-white armor and cloaks did the same, solemnly holding the urn in their hands, letting the dusty ashes melt into the frost and snow of the Frost Country.

The souls sleeping in the urn were all generals killed by the Inquisitors.

The Inquisitors from the Church killed the generals and replaced them with their likeness, thus taking control of the entire fortress.

And the rulers of these Inquisitors came to an end three days ago.

Prince Shell discovered the conspiracy of these pretenders and led the Southern Army, led by Marshal Amter, to kill all the Inquisitors who were dormant in the fortress.

Later, Prince Shayl found more than fifty bones in a chamber in the fortress, as well as thirteen surviving generals.

Marshal Amter quickly identified one of the bones as his friend and the general who commanded the entire fortress.

"The humiliating and sad battle is over, warriors."

Marshal Amt pulled down the visor of his helmet with tears in his eyes, then turned and walked through the mourning crowd to the battle hall of the fortress.

When Marshal Amt made his way down the rocky aisles of the fortress to the battle hall, the general frowned slightly at the noise of the arguing in the hall.

"Are you crazy! This is against the king! No! The whole land of frost! ”

"We owe allegiance to Prince Shail, it was His Royal Highness the Prince who rescued us from those crooks, and if our country has long been corrupted by those inquisitors, it is our duty to clean up this filth!"

A heavily bandaged general slammed his fist on the table.

Field Marshal Amt knew the general, his name was Lerosky, and he came from the Frostwolf family in the north of the Land of Frost.

He was also unfortunate to be replaced by the Inquisitor, and when Marshal Amter rescued him, he was half as thin as Marshal Amter had seen him two years earlier.

Not only Lerosky, but also twelve generals in the hall who were also survivors of the incident, all of them unanimously echoed the opinion of the 'frostwolf'.

"But have you forgotten the demons outside the fortress! The soldiers stationed in the fortresses were used to defend against the invasion of demons, not to kill their own people. ”

Field Marshal Amter wanted to speak to calm the generals, but the next moment one of the generals made a suggestion and silenced everyone.

"We should let Prince Shayl decide! And not arguing here! ”

"But what about His Royal Highness?"

But the crowd looked around, and saw no sign of Prince Shail.

"Must be sharpening his sword, he cut off too many Inquisitors' heads yesterday." One general speculated.

"Who do we need to ask His Royal Highness the Prince to participate in the decision-making?"

Another general made the offer, but everyone fell into an eerie silence again.

Marshal Amt knew where this silence came from.

What Shayl did to the Inquisitors during these three days was nothing short of cruel.

Possessing the Spirit of Frost, Shayl froze dozens of Inquisitors into living ice sculptures and placed them at the gates of the fortress, and some of the priests from the Holy Cult were even directly beheaded.

Now Marshal Amt can still smell the strong smell of blood when he passes through the square of the fortress.

This cruel method of handling made Shail's prestige spread in an instant in the fortress.

Among the surviving generals were some of the improvised defectors to Prince Shail, fearing that the ruthless prince would be treated as a traitor and beheaded.

"I'll go tell Your Highness." Marshal Amter sighed and took the initiative to stand up.

He left the council hall after taking the task, and made his way to Prince Shail's resting quarters.

"His Highness Sayle?"

Marshal Amter knocked on the door of the room, and the sound of something falling to the ground and shattering was heard inside.

This made Marshal Amt immediately push open the door, he could not rule out that there were still remnants of the Inquisitors in the fortress!

But when he pushed open the door and took a good look at the room, Marshal Amter was stunned.

Prince Sheil was sitting on the bed with his legs crossed, and on the table next to the bed lay creatures like jerky.

The sound was the sound of a glass of water falling to the ground.

"Your Highness Sheil... What's wrong? Marshal Amter noticed that the corners of Shail's eyes were red, and some tears could be seen on his cheeks.

Could it be that His Highness Sheil is repenting for yesterday's atrocities? Sure enough, it was too much for the good prince to put so many people to death.

"No, no... It's nothing. ”

Shayl quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then stood up from the bed.

At the moment of standing up, the field of vision in front of her was still occupied by the interface of the magic net, a song called "Shape· Of· My· Heart" suddenly sounded in Shail's ears, and for a moment Shayl didn't understand what the cards in the lyrics meant.

But with this sad melody and the plot of the previous movie, Shail, who wanted to control his emotions, couldn't help covering his face again, and tears burst out of his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Marshal Amter, I ......"

"No need to explain, Your Highness Shail." Marshal Amter shook his head and expressed his ability to understand: "You don't have to feel guilty for your goodness, it's the best quality of humanity." ”

"Kindness?"

Shayl didn't quite understand what Marshal Amter was saying, but she controlled her emotions again and closed the interface of the magic net.

Last night, after she had completed a bloody sweep of the fortress, Shayl was so entangled that she couldn't sleep, so she habitually found the person who carried the fire and chatted.

Chatting and chatting, the person who spread the fire sent Nolan's recent emerging performance form 'movie' to Shail.

Shayl was watching a movie called "This Demon Is Not Too Cold", and she was initially amazed that she could see the stage play on the magic web, but it didn't take long for her to get caught up in the story.

The end result was just as Marshal Amter had seen.

But a good cry made Shayl feel a lot better.

"Marshal Amter, I have an idea about the issue of the demons."

Shayl said to Marshal Amt after adjusting his mood.

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