Chapter 250: Swan Castle

Swan Castle is a very famous castle in the Kingdom of Lorraine, this castle is built on a high mountain, guarding the northern passage of Lorraine, there is a vast lake in front of the mountain to attract countless swans to play and stay here, this lake is called Swan Lake, and Swan Castle is also named. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The town of Swan Lake under Swan Castle is a tourist attraction, and when the swans come to spend the winter, it always attracts countless tourists who come to watch the swans, which makes the town more prosperous. Unfortunately, this beautiful and prosperous town is now shrouded in war, and countless fires have been lit in wooden houses, and the flames that rise in the sky reflect the swan lake.

On the hill not far away, countless people can be seen fighting desperately in Swan Castle, and from time to time someone falls down from the castle dozens of meters high, and on the mountain road leading to Swan Castle, dense Paris soldiers continue to pour into Swan Castle.

"Father, our castle has been lost, and now that the enemy's high-level combat power has not yet come up, let's leave the castle quickly!" Mason said to his father, Earl Clayton, the owner of Swan Castle, with his longsword in one hand, panting.

The Earl of Clayton looked at his eldest son, Mason, who was usually very clean, and his body was already covered with blood, and he did not know whether it was the enemy's or his own, and sweat mixed with blood stains left on his face, and there were traces on his face.

"No, the Clayton family has guarded Swan Castle for generations, and I must not allow the glory of the Clayton family to be ruined in my hands. Mason, my son, take your mother and sister with you, and I'm going to stay here, and I won't allow the dogs of Paris to encroach on our place even to the last drop of blood. Amid the earth-shattering battle, Earl Clayton said to Mason with a calm face that the Earl was determined to die to defend his castle.

"No, father, if you don't leave, I won't leave either, I'll accompany you to guard our home!" Mason said with a resolute expression as he raised his sword.

"Don't be stupid, if we all die here, there will be no hope for the Clayton family. As long as you live, our Clayton family will one day prosper again, remember!Mason, your surname is Clayton, you must be proud of the glory of the family, and you will work hard for the revitalization of the family in the future!" After speaking, the Earl of Clayton motioned to his guards to forcibly carry Mason out and leave through the back door of the castle.

Just as Mason's figure disappeared from the eyes of the Earl of Clayton, a bang was heard, and the door to the main hall of the castle was slammed open, and a large group of Paris soldiers in bronze armor rushed in.

"Today, it is time for our Clayton family to be loyal to the Kingdom of Lorraine and our Swan Castle, everyone, cheer up and kill all the Parisian dogs!" Count Clayton cheered his soldiers loudly with a kite-shaped shield in one hand and a long sword in the other. With that, the Earl of Clayton rushed to the Parris soldiers.

Mason, who was forcibly mounted on the horse by the family guards, could still vaguely hear his father's unyielding roar, and the fierce sound of gold and iron continued to come, tears blurred Mason's eyes, and he glanced back at the castle where he grew up, Mason went away with the sound of horses' hooves, but in his heart, he secretly vowed to recapture Swan Castle and let the glory of the Clayton family shine on this land again.

Captain Sidney of the Rose Knights swayed her waist as if she were walking in her own garden, and walked into Swan Castle, where the defenders had been cleared by the Rose Knights, and the blood and chopping marks on the walls of the castle showed the intensity of the battle. When Captain Sidney entered the main hall of the castle, the first thing that caught his eye was Count Clayton, who had several swords in his body but still did not fall, was struggling to support himself and confront the surrounding circle of knights.

Captain Sidney applauded and said to Count Clayton: "It is worthy of being the most loyal Clayton family in the Kingdom of Lorraine, and I sincerely admire the dear Earl Clayton for being so loyal, but unfortunately, your bravery cannot change the fate of the Kingdom of Lorraine. ”

"Phew!" said Earl Clayton, spitting out a mouthful of bloody phlegm on the ground. "Despicable Paris, if it weren't for the traitors you bought the castle and opened the castle gates from the inside, how could my Swan Castle be occupied by you so easily, you Rose Knights are simply not knightly, and they are not worthy of being called knights at all!"

"It seems that Count Clayton is not convinced that you have lost, but it doesn't matter, anyway, our Rose Knights do the dirty work, and the real chivalry is the elm heads of the Glory Knights. "Captain Sidney paid no heed to Earl Clayton's rebuke.

"Alright, no more nonsense, since you want chivalry, then I'll let you die like a real knight!" Sidney waved his hand lightly, motioning for the rose knights surrounding Earl Clayton to kill him.

Seeing the rose knights approaching, Earl Clayton mustered the last of his strength, let out a roar of rage, and rushed towards one of the knights with his sword in both hands. It seems that he did not expect that the Earl Clayton, who could not even stand on his feet with several swords in his body, would take the initiative to rush over, and the knight was killed by the Earl Clayton in a shock. But that's all there is to it, after killing the knight, the Earl of Clayton didn't have time to react, and was stabbed to death by the knights around him.

Seeing Count Clayton fall in a pool of blood as the knights withdrew their swords, the Captain Sidney pursed his lips and asked the adjutant beside him, "Now the Knights of the Wind should also take the castle that guards another road to Varu!"

The adjutant replied respectfully, "Based on the time calculation, if no unexpected happens, the Knights of the Wind should have taken control of another path. ”

"Well, there's only one way left now, and our Fairman King doesn't know what the expression on his face will be if he sees us halfway through the road.

"Tell me to get packed as soon as possible, leaving some people to guard the road, and the rest to continue on the road with me. This time, you can't give up the prey of King Fairman to the Knights of the Wind and the Knights of Glory. The best fun is left to us Knights of the Rosary!"