Almost less than half a minute after the first cavalry went out, the first cavalry of Erantz had not completely left the castle, and Richard Thrace had already received a report and convened the great nobles to hold a military council.

This time there was no delay, and a few moments later, the participants arrived.

"The Erlantz family is out. Richard looked around the room and said, "They must have recognized the magic circle we had set up and were going to destroy it." ”

"That's just the right death!" said Duke Pituz with a smile, "The storm is good at attacking, and the mountains are good at defending, I have long wanted to see what the result of the Storm Legion against the Upper Mountain Legion will be?"

Marquis Drake smiled: "Are you still going to go one-on-one with Caterina Elantz? Then we won't agree! This counterinsurgency is likely to be a big battle, you have eaten meat, so let's drink some soup too." ”

When he said this, the nobles laughed and agreed, this one said, "I also want to go to war", and the other said, "I can't leave us behind", and they all moved forward bravely, as if they were all pillars of the country who were brave and loyal.

Of course, Richard and the Duke of Pitutz understood what they meant, didn't these guys just want to take advantage of the opportunity to get some credit, and when the spoils were divided after the war, they could share a little more!

They didn't refuse this kind of thing, after all, it was very dangerous to fight, even if the mountain army was good at defense and had the help of the Thracian elite, facing the storm army of the Ellanz family, it was not necessarily a sure win. But if you add these comrades-in-arms, the troops of the marquis, counts, and even the viscounts and barons, then the advantage is huge, and how to fight and win is a mess.

If there is also a traverser among them, I am afraid that at this time I will say: "Stable! This wave is stable! The flying dragon rides the face, the population of 200 beats the population of 120, and the scientific and technological strength is absolutely superior, and the F2A will solve it directly! What? You say poisonous milk? Impossible! What poisonous milk can milk get a five-fold advantage? It is absolutely impossible to ......."

Therefore, after everyone deliberated a little and determined the layout of the battlefield, they left the military tent with confidence and prepared to go.

When the nobles left, Richard said in a deep voice, "What do you think of this victory?"

"I don't see any possibility of losing. The Ice Sword Master replied.

In the shadows, the Lord of Shadows, Aranvina, also replied: "Our army is more than five times stronger than the rebels, and this battle can not only be won, but also fully defeated. At most, the Erlands family escaped some fragmentary defeats, and after this battle, the name of "Storm" came to an end, which can be regarded as an end to the grievances after the founding of the country. ”

Richard was silent for a moment, but not as confident as they were, but said with a little concern, "But I feel ...... The odds aren't so sure. ”

"Why?" the Ice Sword Master asked.

"I can't tell, I'm just worried. ”

The Ice Sword Master frowned and looked into the shadows.

"I don't feel that way. The Lord of Shadows said.

The Ice Sword Master didn't answer immediately, but groaned.

He himself has some unpleasant premonitions, but to say that it is serious enough to lose this battle to that extent, it is just that he feels that there may be a hard fight.

After all, Erlanz was the strongest army in Thrace, and he had gained great benefits from the previous Molai invasion war. This battle is a bit harder to fight, and it should be.

Why, then, does His Majesty have such a strong feeling of unease?

He is the person who knows Richard in the world, and he knows that this "Lion King" is a very courageous person, ordinary and dangerous, and definitely does not make Richard frown and worry.

In other words, the so-called "odds of winning are not so stable" is just afraid that it is not such an easy and simple thing to say at all, and perhaps it should be understood as "not winning".

...... No! The Ice Sword Master was suddenly startled, and thought of another possibility.

The battle was won, but His Majesty was beaten to the death by the enemy and died on the battlefield!

If that's the case, then everything makes sense.

Thinking of this, he persuaded: "Since Your Majesty has a sense of crisis, it is better to go back to the royal city first." Anyway, the strategy of this war has been finalized, and everyone is just acting according to the plan. ”

Richard frowned: "If I'm not here, if something happens, I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress people from all walks of life." ”

"If you have a five-fold advantage in strength and can't suppress the Erlanz army, that's probably the worst-case scenario. The Ice Sword Saint said, "In that case, who cares about the battle situation! Of course, it is the priority to protect Your Majesty." ”

Richard was stunned for a moment, then understood what he meant.

If the Elantz army wants to win, the only possibility is to take the Chinese army directly, break the position of the alliance of Thracian nobles, and start a decapitation operation. If that is the case, it would be a burden to stay in the army by yourself.

Think about it, if the Erlanz army desperately attacked the Chinese army, and shouted "His Majesty the King has already returned to the royal city, and your efforts have been in vain", what would happen to the enemy?

Probably a mouthful of blood will spurt out, and I will be angry to death.

Thinking of this, Richard couldn't help but laugh.

"Good idea! I'll go back to the royal city!"

As he spoke, he took out a magic scroll and unfolded it, his fingers stroked the key words on the scroll, and the magical power contained in it was stimulated, turned into a ray of light, wrapped him in it, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Because of the existence of the magical enchantment of the Thracian army, except for the people in the big tent, no one knew that the commander of the Thracian noble alliance had left and returned to the safest place.

Seeing that King Richard had left smoothly, the Ice Sword Saint smiled slightly, and finally put his mind at ease.

Although the hunch in his heart was still not very stable, he understood that it was just his own problem, and there were probably a group of undead strange "strangers" among the enemies, and if he wanted to deal with them, even if he was known as the "number one master in the world", it would take a lot of effort, and there might be some dangers.

But he is not afraid of danger, on the contrary, he is looking forward to the next battle.

"Alan Vena, are you looking forward to the next fight?" he asked suddenly.

"Not very expectant, but not disgusted either. Alan Vina replied, "Killing is as normal to me as breathing, no particular thoughts. ”

"I'm looking forward to it!"

Since defeating all kinds of legendary powerhouses back then, he has been invincible for more than a hundred years, and he is really a little lonely. Even if those aliens are not strong enough, as long as they can bring him some trouble and challenges, it is worth looking forward to.

If there is a song to describe his mood at the moment, it is probably "how lonely is invincible......

The Ice Sword Master walked to the door of the big tent and couldn't help but smile happily as he looked at the murderous aura in the direction of Elantz Castle.

Browse and read the address: