"Rubbish! a bunch of rubbish! What knightly glory, what pious faith, all are lies! These people of the Church of Light are rubbish!" Seeing the surrender of the Knights of Light and the Knights of the Divine Judgment from the magical video transmission, Emperor Paris slammed the table with both hands and cursed angrily. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He had foreseen that the Church of Light might lose this battle, and he had also imagined the outcome of the defeat of the Duchy of Pritz, and in the imagination of His Majesty Emperor Paris, no matter which side wins, it would be a disastrous victory, so he did not hesitate to spend a lot of resources to urgently transfer several legions from the country to the vicinity of the Main River, just to take the opportunity to pick peaches.

However, the course of the battle did not go according to the script that Emperor Paris had envisioned. The soldiers on both sides fought fiercely for a whole day, and the fighting was raging and noisy, but in reality the actual number of casualties was not too much. Whether it was the strong shield and heavy armor of the Tang Legion, or the light guardian magic of the two knights of the Church of Light, the battle loss rate in this battle was incredibly low.

In addition to ruling that the knights fell off their horses and trampled on the horses, most of them, whether they were trainee knights of the Bright Knights or Tang soldiers, were only injured to varying degrees, and there were not many who were actually killed in battle, but more because of the long confrontation that consumed a lot of physical strength.

Emperor Paris, who wanted to compete with the clam for profit, immediately realized that things were far out of his control. A full Pritz Principality Legion is in the Empire, and there is simply no force in the Empire that can compete with it.

Emperor Paris, who had calmed down from his initial panic and anger, groaned slightly, and commanded in a solemn voice: "Immediately arrange for the spies to contact those captured Knights of Light and the Knights of the Holy Judgment, and find an opportunity to secretly encourage them to start a riot." The few legions that are already in place are vigilant, and once the legions of the Duchy of Pritz really riot, they will immediately raid and besiege them, and they must not be allowed to roam in the empire!"

As a powerful and ambitious founding emperor, one of the things that His Majesty Emperor Paris regretted most was the invasion of the Kingdom of Lorraine, which caused the collapse of the three knights he had cultivated for many years. If there were the three great knights of Glory, Wind, and Rose, why would they be so reluctant to allow the Church of Light and the Principality of Pritz to spread wild on their own land?

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine to take in this world, and what makes Emperor Paris feel desperate is still to come!

With the end of a battle, before he could take a breath, a series of urgent military information came that made His Majesty Emperor Paris spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot.

The border agricultural city of Panon was lost by a surprise attack, and Rexburg was breached due to lack of troops. Agents have confirmed that an elite hoplite of the Principality of Pritz has once again appeared in the territory of the Paris Empire.

This news shocked the entire Paris Empire, how could this be? Counting the knights that were completely wiped out by the Knights of Light before, there was already a knight order in the Principality of Pritz, a goblin legion of 10,000 people, a mixed elite legion, and now an elite heavy legion.

With a small city of Pritz that is not yet self-sufficient in basic resources, is Grand Duke Pritz crazy? How can he afford to feed so many legions? There must be a limit to the use of reckless force, right?

Not to mention the Paris Empire, when the news broke, almost the entire continent of human kingdoms turned their attention to this tiny principality close to the Dragon Mountains. Once again, Archduke Leo's fame spread across the continent, but this time he appeared as a warmonger.

What about the warmongers? Leo completely ignored this, he was holding the Arena of the Gods pendant, and his mouth was drooling as he looked at the hints given by the Arena!

Given that the host completed a large-scale battle and won by a considerable margin, and was appreciated by the gods and given a one-time reward of 10,000 god pleasure points, I hope the host will continue to do so!

Hahaha! Leo couldn't help but laugh, completely ignoring the strange looks of the people around him, but no matter how strange and surprised they felt, they would never have any disrespect for the current Grand Duke of Pritz. After learning that the Tang Legion had defeated the Knights of Light and the Knights of the Holy Judgment, the nobles and officials in Panon City all restrained their arrogance and did not dare to offend Grand Duke Pritz in the slightest.

Archon Sam Lancellot, in particular, looked at Leo with a light of reverence and ambition. With the power of a principality defeating the Church of Light, such a figure is fully worthy of the Lancelot family to follow and double the bet, once the power of the Grand Duke of Pritz is expanded, then the Lancelot family as a vassal will definitely rise with it.

Small people also have the wisdom of small people, although Sam Lancelot is just an archon in a small town, and the Lancelot family is just an inferior aristocratic class, but Sam Lancelot's vision is still quite unique, and he also has the courage to add to it.

With Sam's flattery, the entire Lancelot family took refuge in the Duchy of Pritz, making it easier for Leo to manage the city of Panon and continue to conquer other cities.

However, these are not Leo's main concerns, all his body and mind have been put into the arena of the gods, since he has enough food and grass baggage, and enough god pleasure points, Leo naturally will not waste it, and immediately prepare to continue to summon a legion and join the process of destroying the Paris Empire with the Spartan army.

But even if it is a summoning, it cannot be done in front of many Panonom people. Leo scratched his head and looked at Archon Sam Lanslot, who was staring at him with a blank eye, and for the first time he was bored with such a voluntarily surrendered person.

"Sam, what you need to do now is to calm the emotions of the inhabitants of Panon, cooperate with the Goblin Legion in the transportation of food, and don't follow my ass all day!" Leo reprimanded impatiently.

But he far underestimated the thickness of Sam Lancelot's face, and saw Sam Lancelot say in a self-effacing flattering tone: "Your Excellency, you can rest assured, the city of Pannon is full of barefoot farmers, they are the most honest of all, no matter who rules them, as long as they are able to eat, they will not have any opinion." Your Goblin Legion has already shipped the grain, and it is estimated that they will be in Pritz City in two days. ”

Seeing that Sam didn't seem to understand what he meant at all, Leo couldn't help but roll his eyes and said viciously: "Then go and inspect the city defenses, now I need to go to meet the arrival of the new legion of the Principality of Pritz, you don't need to follow me!"