Chapter 68 (Canaries and Freaks Attacking the City)
Looking out the window at the goose-feathered snow, Archbishop Vendares felt very heavy. Last night the priest sent an urgent letter from the Holy See scouts, so that he did not fall asleep all night.
"Itared, you're gone, but you're leaving me with a whole mess... If I had known then what was about to happen now... I may never let you die in the claws of those Holy Order Beasts..."The pouring snow reminded Vendares of Itaried, who had been dead for days. However, he didn't regret it, just a little unwilling.
At this time, Wenger was standing in one of the gardens of the palace, looking at the flowers blooming in the spring, not knowing what to think.
"Your Majesty, do you have anything to say about your courtiers?" Behind Wenger, there stood a blonde man who looked a little like Wenger and Prince Leger.
He stood behind Wenger, without the restraint that Prince Legge had when he saw Wenger, only relaxed and comfortable. However, it was precisely because of this that Wenger's face was clearly filled with a hint of anger.
"You didn't do those things, did you??" Wenger glanced at the blonde man with a hint of anger, and then asked in a gloomy and very angry voice, "You did those things right, Canary!?"
The blonde man, whom Wenger called a canary, did not answer, he just smiled and nodded very easily and comfortably. He was not afraid of Wenger, not at all.
Seeing the canary's nod of admit, Wenger was so angry that he almost couldn't control it, and he wanted to kill him himself. But he held back, he didn't kill the canary. Because he knew that even if he killed the canary, Prince Legge would not be able to return.
Killing him will only make the ministers and members of the royal family, as well as those nobles, think that he Wenger is an intolerable emperor. At that time, he would not be able to sit on the throne of the emperor.
"Why did you frame Legger??" Suppressing the anger in his heart, the killing intent to kill the canary, and the guilt for Legge and Pamia, Wenger asked very coldly.
"Jealous of his talent. The canary's answer was so crisp that Wenger couldn't believe it.
Prince Legge and the eldest princess of Pamia are siblings of the same father and mother. If it weren't for Pamia's support and Leger's covert help, Wenger would probably be just a prince by now.
But just two days ago, he had killed Leg. Although Legge spread those rumors, with Legger's talent, if he couldn't guess what Wenger had recruited him to the palace for, then he wouldn't be Legger. He did that just to fight back against Wenger.
"Do you know that I dragged the Pamian Imperial Sister into the water in order to dispel the threat of those rumors??" Wenger asked with a deep breath, then stared fiercely at the canary.
"I know, isn't it the rumor that is spreading in the imperial capital now? In order to increase the authenticity, I also deliberately found a few people to pretend to be the imperial sister's pets. I promise that the little skeleton who has just reconciled with the imperial sister will abandon the imperial sister again. ”
The canary's reply made Wenger froze in place, and his face became ugly to death. He never dreamed that things would turn out like this. If Pamia is really abandoned by Shui, then he, as the mastermind of spreading rumors about Pamia, will have no one to save him!!
"What a wonderful thing to do!!Does the imperial sister have any enmity with you??" The canary's approach really made Wenger feel cold. If there was one who loved Wenger and his siblings the most, it was Pamia.
Less than an hour after Wenger posted those rumors about Pamia, he regretted it. Don't think that this is a long time, if it were other emperors, it is likely that they would not regret it for seven or eight years.
Even Wenger, as emperor, regretted it and worried about Pamia. There was no canary at all, and he even stepped up the rumors. Even if Pamia refutes the rumors, it is unlikely that he will succeed in refuting the rumors.
Moreover, these rumors that have spread wildly in the imperial capital, even if Xiu Yi doesn't care, what will the Rondis family think? What will Xiu Yi's relatives think?
Pamia is a shameless woman!!
This thought alone would have left Pamia without a face and left her side any longer. At that time, it would be strange that Wenger was not torn to pieces by Pamia!!
"Yes, at the beginning, when the imperial sister supported you but not me, she already had a grudge. The canary smiled contemptuously and said with disdain.
At noon, on the city wall of the headquarters of Monte Snow Mountain, many soldiers were extremely puzzled by the siege force composed of about 700 third-generation deformed species outside the city wall. Obviously, there are only seven hundred, but they dare to learn from those huge numbers of demonic beasts to attack the headquarters of the Monte Snow Mountain defense line. It's really looking for death!!
But are they really looking for death?
Unlike the soldiers, including the centurions in Huy, none of them considered these deformities weak. The self-healing ability that is so powerful that even decapitation can be restored, plus the long-range attack ability that must not be underestimated. The threat of these deformed species is much more than that of demonic beasts.
"The warrior raises his shield, the mage bombards, and the archer restrains him!!" Almost at the same time, all the centurions and tens' commanders shouted orders to the soldiers.
Relying on the information provided by the few third-generation deformed species yesterday. Pamia and Funata devised a plan to protect mages and archers with warriors holding giant shields, so that mages and archers could attack with peace of mind. The archer then shoots specifically at the deformed species' knees to stop the deformed species from advancing and climbing the wall. And in the end, let the mage cast a magic that magnifies the range and damage, and completely kills the deformed species.
I don't know if this tactic will work against deformed species, but it's worth a try. Still, listen to the blast of air from those deformed species, the clanging sound of the shields in the hands of the warriors. The centurions and tensons couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At least the attacks of the deformed species can be blocked by the giant shield.
"Cut!!Can you fight far??Herald!!Tell all the centurions in the command that now is not the time to relax!!" Funata instinctively dodged a deformed blast of air, and immediately ordered the herald beside herald.
As soon as the herald heard Funata's order, he immediately ran out and gave the centurion the order of the corpion's commander.
Unlike Fuinata's composure, Grisster, who had been hit by the air blast, was now hiding behind the wall, nervously looking at the map of the Monte Snow Mountains' defensive lines.