Leo camped and rested, but the battle mages in Ladoa Town were not idle, and the captain of the battle mages sent the news that Marquis Leo led thousands of goblin soldiers through the Warcraft jungle overnight, and sent it directly to the palace through magic transmission. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"What? That Marquis Leo is leading thousands of goblin soldiers?!" After getting the news, King Fairman was furious, this damn Varu Empire dared to put himself along, what Marquis Leo personally led 10,000 elite soldiers, shit! This is obviously only a few thousand people, and they are all indiscriminate goblins.

Damn the Waroons, don't they think they know? Goblins are the most cowardly and timid race in the whole continent, and it's okay to wave their flags and shout when they fight against the wind, but when they need to fight against the Paris Iron Horse, I'm afraid these thousands of goblins will have already scattered in a hurry.

With a bang, King Fairman hammered the armrest of the seat hard, and now even if he condemned the Varu Empire, it would be useless, not to mention that at this time, he didn't dare to tear up the alliance agreement with the Varu Empire, so he could only pinch his nose and admit it.

"The herald asks His Excellency the Marquis of Leo to lead his army to the royal city as soon as possible, and I will personally meet and talk with the Marquis of Leo. King Fellman commanded with his head bowed. He only hopes that this Marquis Leo is really here to support Lorraine, otherwise with the evil wolf Paris eyeing him in the past, and the Waru Empire in the future, the Kingdom of Lorraine may really be in trouble.

After receiving the King's order, the Battlemage Captain looked around at his teammates, and finally fell on Cole, who was whistling casually. "I have here an order from His Majesty the King, asking the Marquis of Leo to lead his army to the royal city as soon as possible, and His Majesty wants to meet with the Marquis of Leo. I'll send this news to Marquis Leo!"

Cole's eyes widened when he heard the captain's words, it was good news for him, it was good to be able to see Marquis Leo again, and maybe to hear him talk about his great achievements.

Cole, who received the magic message, immediately straightened out his magic robe, got up, and walked towards the goblin camp on the border of the Monster Jungle outside the town. Unfortunately, just as Cole was halfway through, he suddenly felt that he had lost control of his body, and he watched his body fall crooked in the grass on the side of the road, but he couldn't control his hand and foot movements at all.

Frightened, Cole couldn't even control his mouth, only barely a faint ho-ho sound came out of his throat, and the only thing he could control was the small gesture of blinking. Cole is gone, no one cares in the eyes of his teammates, this Cole often has convulsions, who knows if he ran away with the Marquis of Leo on a whim, the hapless Cole can only lie helplessly in the grass on the side of the road.

He didn't receive a message from King Fairman, so Leo was naturally not in such a hurry. The next morning, after supervising the goblin legion to pack up, he continued to set off unhurriedly, heading southwest for the city of King Lorraine.

Along the way, you will often encounter people dressed as magicians coming and going in a hurry, although most of them are only magic apprentices or junior mages, but the frequency of their appearance has already made Leo feel quite surprised, this is worthy of the magic kingdom, I am afraid that almost all children with magical talents will be trained from an early age, so that so many magicians can appear.

Leo looked at those magicians curiously, but the magicians looked at him with frightened eyes, because the mighty Goblin Legion behind Leo brought great shock to these magicians, if it weren't for Leo and those Holy Army warriors were among them, the magicians would even think that it was really the orcs who brought it over.

The Kingdom of Lorraine is located in the middle of the continent, most of the magicians have never seen orcs, only a small number of them have seen some orc slaves such as fox girls and rabbit girls in the slave traders, and they have seen this kind of vast army there, especially those goblins After being trained in the Warcraft Jungle, they began to have blood on their bodies, and they no longer cowered with their heads held high, but also added an elite momentum.

While Leo was advancing towards the city of Lorraine under the guidance of the magicians along the way, the Paris Empire couldn't help but take the initiative to launch an attack on the magicians stationed around Pritz City.

The mage group that has just received the conscription and temporarily formed has not yet completed the run-in, and many battle mages are not even skilled in co-casting spells, but they have to fight against the elite knights secretly cultivated by the Paris Empire, especially if they are attacked from behind, so a rout is inevitable.

King Fairman, who received the news of the defeat of the Wizards, was stunned for a few minutes with the magic message, and he could never have imagined that the battle mages would be defeated by Paris so easily.

"Alas~, what is the situation at the front now?" King Fairman asked the minister Jaraman, who had hurried over, as if he had suddenly aged dozens of years.

"Well......" Jaraman hesitated slightly, fearing that His Majesty would not be able to bear the blow of the facts.

"Tell me, the situation has deteriorated to this point, can it get any worse?" urged King Fairman in a low voice.

"Ahem!" Jaraman saw that His Majesty the King insisted, so he had to raise his head and say as softly as possible, "The remnants of the Wizards' Order have withdrawn to the city of Pagos, and with the help of the city walls, they have resisted Paris's attack. ”

"The city of Pags?!isn't that the last city to the royal city?, and have they ceded all the towns along the way to the Parisians?" said King Fellman, as he stood up and glared at Jaraman.

"Your Majesty, there is no way to do this, only the city of Pags is relatively well defended along the way, and the other towns are not in danger at all. "At this time, Jaraman can only speak for the magician group, and he can't even lose this last bit of combat power.

"Damn! damn it!" I don't know if I was talking about the Parisians or the Wizards, King Fairman cursed in a low voice as he grabbed his heart with his hand, and slowly leaned to one side.

In such an emergency, His Majesty the King has fallen, which has made the situation in Lorraine even worse, and Jalaman's prestige alone is not enough to control the situation at home, and the continent's premier magic kingdom has shown its decline.