Chapter 316: The Knights of the Opera (Page 1/1)

Woohoo!

In the night, the sound of Ximen's swords clashing spread in the night, and the soul halo inspired by the soul power under the door flickered one after another.

The city of the Rhine is not as glamorous as it seems, and the western part of the city is home to relatively poor residents, with a small number of people, and the buildings are scattered far from the west gate.

It was not unreasonable for Lewandow and Greenlem to order their troops to be stationed here at the West Gate, otherwise if the battle had taken place at the South Gate, it would have caused panic and alarm among the residents.

Even so, Greenlem knew that the battle could not last long, the army outside the city could not enter, and once the city defense troops inside the city moved, it would be a catastrophe.

One of Med's men who was going to report the news was plotted by Xiuin, but there were others, and although the onslaught that Grylenem's team began to unleash temporarily left Med's men with only one to parry, the physical drain over time was very great.

"Humph!"

Dmitry could see Greenlem's anxiety, and now he remembered more than he remembered.

"Kill!"

The yellow light on Med's body flashed, and the soul power of the earth attribute immediately poured into the long sword in his hand.

Bang!

Greenlem's body also flashed blue, and he barely received Med's blow, but because it was a one-to-many situation, Greenlem's body couldn't help but stumble backwards when he blocked Med's blow.

The strength of itself is about the same as that of Med, and under the siege of more than a dozen people, Greenlem was only shocked back two steps is already a very good performance.

Shh

Dmide snorted softly, it was a bit wishful thinking to kill Greenlem with this blow, but Med thought he could at least give Greenlem some trauma, but he didn't want to just make the latter take a few steps back.

"Greenlem, this old guy really still has some strength......"

Thinking so in his heart, Dread did not forget to give a look to one of his subordinates, who had been following him since the time of the Blood Eagle Mercenary Regiment, and he could immediately understand Med's eyes.

Slowly, the man immediately turned to retreat into the darkness of the night, to let the city's defenses know the news of Greenlem's betrayal of the Rhine.

"Not good!"

Greenlem's face turned pale immediately, even if he had most of his life's experience, at this moment of life and death, he was also terrified, after all, there were 20,000 people in the city defense army!

Under the star-dotted night sky, Ded could see the paleness on Greenlem's face, and his face snorted gloomily, "Greenlem, you also have today, although I don't know why you rebelled against the Grand Duke, but your Opera Knights, I will take it for you!"

That's what really excites Med.

The Knights of the Opera, which Dmitry has long coveted.

The history of the Knights of the Opera may be longer than that of the Kingdom of the Stars, its predecessor was a troupe of bards, and gradually evolved from a literary organization to today's powerful Knights.

Although the Grand Duke of the Rhine had been gradually weakening the Knights of the Opera since a few years earlier, many of the Order's elite knights were gradually transferred to today's Red Eagle Clan.

Moreover, when Dmitry went to serve with the Grand Duke of the Rhine, he once suggested merging the Blood Eagle Mercenary Regiment with the Knights of the Opera, and Dmied's reason was that the Knights of the Opera were also similar to mercenaries before.

This proposal was opposed by many key members of the Knights of the Opera Order, including the head of Greenlem, and then Dmied's several public proposals to merge and transform the Knights of the Opera also caused more and more opposition between Gremlem and Dmied.

Even so, Dmitry didn't dare to really fall out with Greenlem, after all, although the latter was a little older, it was exactly like this, and Greenlem's influence in the Rhine Principality was extraordinary.

Bards were no different from amusing clowns to the upper nobility, but they were very influential at the grassroots level of the people.

The level of knowledge of ordinary people is not high, especially the historical stories and anecdotes, which are basically from the praise of the bards on the mainland, and many teenagers who have dreamed of knighthood since childhood often become enthusiastic after listening to the bards tell the deeds of some heroic knights.

So the boy has a dream.

Therefore, the prestige of Greenlime in the army is also quite high, and many soldiers have heard the Captain of the Knights of the Opera Clan, Grimlem, sing historical poems since childhood.

Dmitry did not shy away from admitting that he was naked jealous of Greenlem.

"That's right, you old fellow, you shouldn't be in my way!"

Dmitry saw this as an opportunity, and if Greenlem was really captured, his prestige in the Rhine Principality, and the Archduke of the Rhine might not execute him.

As soon as he thought of this, Med immediately had a fierce look in his eyes, and now was an opportunity for him.

"Die!"

Dmitry wants to kill Greenlem here, and there is no need for a trial, only the fact that he defected and died in the rebellion.

Needless to say, the soldiers of the former Blood Eagle Mercenary Regiment around them felt the killing intent of their old leader, and they immediately comprehended and improved their strength.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Greenlem was outnumbered and could only defend passively.

"Hmm-"

The sword's right arm was already starting to feel sore, and Greenlime only sighed that if he were ten years younger, he would not be so passive.

But in fact, a yellow shadow flashed in front of him, and Dmied's blow Greenlem already felt a little desperate.

There's a good chance he won't be able to take Dmitry's blow.

Excitement began to appear on Dmide's face, and his heart had even begun to celebrate in advance.

Won, the Knights of the Opera that he has longed for......

Bang –

The strength of the sword body of the long sword that was blessed with the earth attribute was strengthened a lot because of the nature of the earth attribute, and this sound shook the entire battle circle that was fighting, and also attracted a lot of attention.

Perfect Attack ...... But Med's excited expression froze on his face, and the muscles that suddenly froze his face made the whole face look extremely distorted.

"Irvin!"

Dmide's roar also had to make the somewhat exhausted Xiuin glance there with his peripheral vision.

I saw that Irwin was swinging a giant sword in his right hand, and with a very extreme stretch of his right arm, he blocked a sword for Greenlem.

However, the price was that the men of Dmid, who had originally surrounded Irvin, cut a few bloody cuts on it.

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