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The momentum is violent, the army is pressing, and the result is a bit silly to set up an array under the city without saying a word.

But the coalition forces are also forced to do so, if they don't scare Yintao City first, I'm sorry, then it's their turn to fart-the reason is very simple, they are fighting Yintao City this time Compared with the previous enemy, Yintao City is very special, and His Royal Highness the Prince is even more special.

In vain, this show of power is for the coalition to embolden themselves

There is still a lingering power on the Silver Coast, but it has almost worn out after a hundred years, so this is not the key. The key is Prince Pfister's status as a sage, and his full name on official occasions is: Crown of the Silver Moon, Waves of the Deep, Sage of the West Coast, Master of Bo Tao Hall, and Caretaker of Silverwave City - His Royal Highness Pfister Aldrich Connell.

In this long list of titles, there is no "prince" so much?

In fact, strictly speaking, Pfister's main identity is that of a sage. But because the Saint King branch ended a hundred years ago, no one else is qualified, so he can only work part-time...... The future of the prince is the holy king, and the full name of the holy king is also very long: the crown of the scorching sun, the lord of the earth, the holy king of the west coast, the master of the quelsa, and the steward of the silver coast.

These titles are not for nothing, they are the ancestors of the Trident family with great achievements, and they are sincerely given by various tribes and hundreds of millions of people. Therefore, the sage and the holy king are very noble, and they have a considerable degree of prestige among the people of the West Coast, and after the two are combined, Pfister's prestige is even higher.

Think about it, the people of the West Coast grew up listening to the legends of the sages, and the deeds + passions of Pfister continue to circulate - among the 200,000 people under the current Yintao City, at least 199,000 are from the West Coast. As long as the thought of His Highness might appear on the city wall, they would be shocked, they would tremble, and they would not help but have the idea of bowing and worshipping.

Let's not talk about the sage's ability for the time being, just say that I want to beat the idol from iǎ to the big to the death...... Normal people would do this kind of thing? Being coerced and coerced to do it, without distorting or panicking in their hearts, it is really possible to fart and flow.

Therefore, even if the coalition forces are now in full swing, even if Yintao City is now at the end of their rope, they still have to be courageous.

On the Iǎ Tupo four miles away from the city, there is a whole row of huge flags with the words "West Coast Autumn and Winter Hunting Group" written on them. The flagpole was straight, taller than the Trident flag at the head of the city, and the flag was wide and long, and when it was unfurled by the sea breeze, it obscured a large area......

That is the position of the high-level of the various forces to watch the battle, commonly known as the "Chinese Army Flag Array". Whenever there is a war, the top leaders of the coalition forces must be present to watch the battle, and they use this way to ensure morale.

The high-level leaders of various forces, riding beautifully decorated beasts, are guiding the country surrounded by shrimp soldiers and crab generals. To be precise, it was the high-level members of the twenty-five families, because the thorn rose was the iǎ force that had just risen, and they didn't even have the high-level to fill the scene, let alone have the ability to participate in such an important event...... It's complicated, and there are at least two themes today.

The first theme is probably to see how big our army is, how magnificent our cause is, how big it is to see the master, and see how good the master is to play the WYSIWYG game......

The latter theme is probably this: The uncles are all elegant and handsome, and since they are placed in front, then we will go on the field to fight and kill, which will lead to gossip. Simply give the military merits to the generals, they are responsible for leading the army to attack the city and seize the land, and we are responsible for judging the merits......

The two themes are said in a row, and they are very imposing, stylish, and morale-boosting when they are done well.

But today, the performance of the top brass is mediocre. The guys of the three major forces don't speak smoothly, and their movements are a little deformed. The guys from other forces are even more unbearable, shrinking their heads, their backs are not straight, and their waists are not ingen, just like the bad old men who go to the tent area, for fear of being seen by acquaintances......

That acquaintance's name was Pfister.

The city where the sages live is sacred, so they are uneasy, ashamed, and deranged.

The high-level people were a little scared, and frequently peeked at the big people who were surrounded by everyone...... There are 26 forces, and there are so many high-level forces? But there can only be one leader of the coalition forces. Now that the young master of the Mist Palace has appeared, who would dare to compete with him for this position?

Arlo Berg is being watched by their stars and by them.

The young master was dressed very low-key today, and his mount was just an ordinary horse, and he didn't take it as a family member at all. But the high-level people did not dare to take it lightly, and they were very afraid that the young master would hate him-the person that the young master hated, and that would never end well.

Fortunately, the young master is in a good mood today.

Surrounded by the strange beasts of the "uā branches", the young master was still at ease, his brows were stretched, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, so the quiet expression on his face was injected with a slight smile - such a fresh and bright young master, the "young master" at the auction was not comparable at all.

In fact, the young master saw the uneasiness of the high-level leaders, and he also knew the hidden fears of the generals.

After everyone's aberration had come to an end, he turned his horse's head and coughed lightly, indicating that the family was going to speak. The high-level officials and generals immediately held their breath, sat down on horseback, stood upright on the ground, and saluted the young master

"Usually before doing something, the chief has to say a few words. Let's talk about it. The young master was very relaxed: "Everyone knows, I am not from the West Coast. However, growing up in different places and listening to different legends and stories did not prevent me from getting to know everyone. ”

"At least, I haven't missed anything like that, have I?"

"No" The high-level officials were attracted by the young master's words, and the smiles on their faces gradually became natural, but there was a suspicion in their hearts that this person was really the young master? The young master's tone was not high, his tone was cordial, and his demeanor was kind, which was different from what the high-level officials had heard before.

"Standing here and looking at the city wall, you must feel uncomfortable in your hearts. Why do I know this feeling? Once upon a time, I had this kind of thing. The young master said, "When I was about six years old, for some reason, there was a person who was molded into my hero and idol. But on my eleventh birthday, this man walked into the dining room and smashed my birthday cake in front of all my friends. ”

The higher-ups listened attentively, and they knew it wasn't a story.

"After that, the pressure on me was at its peak, when he was strong enough to beat me ten. The young master said, "Before my twelfth birthday, another person asked me, do you want to live a good life?

"I said yes. The young master's calm tone suddenly became sharp and cold: "He said, if you want, then go and knock him down"

The higher-ups were a little confused, and those who didn't understand were shocked by the young master's tone, but those who understood thought of the disparity in strength between the two sides -- this was the young master going to defeat an opponent ten times stronger than himself, and he was only eleven years old at the time

"It's just me, only one chance, but I'm motivated. The young master's words were very plain: "Three months of preparation, one and a half months of implementation, and one and a half days of implementation...... At this moment, I am speaking to you. That person has been sleeping somewhere for more than ten years. ”

The high-level people were all stunned by the young master, although they knew that the young master would win in the end, but no one thought that it would be this way to win. There were many expressions on their faces, horror, admiration, envy, admiration, and melancholy......

"I'm very happy to have defeated the enemy," the young master continued, "but after a year and a half, I found out that the guy who asked me to defeat others was a liar, and a very cunning liar...... He was my next rival, so before my sixteenth birthday, he disappeared. ”

The higher-ups looked up at the young master, as if they felt that something was emanating from his body and slowly absorbing it by themselves.

"Eighteen-year-old opponent, I think it should be my personal secret...... Let's not talk about it. The young master smiled faintly: "From then on, I have been used to using this process to deal with those qualified opponents and enemies. I will spend three months to prepare, one and a half months to implement, and finally one day to finish the whole thing. ”

"So," a strong confidence surged into the young master's face, "Everyone should remember the time of each stage of this hunting activity, right?"

The high-level leaders nodded at the same time - the preparation time of the coalition army was just three months, and it was exactly one and a half months from the departure to the arrival of Yintao City.

"Is Yintao City terrible, is Pfister powerful?" the young master asked himself, "Maybe." ”

"However, are they as powerful as the legend says, are they as powerful as my opponents at that time?"

"Think" There were many people in the crowd who responded loudly, but not more than half: "We want"

The young master's mount strolled through the crowd: "The Yintao City in front of you, the territory is getting stronger and weaker, and the army is getting weaker and weaker; ”

"What qualifications does Yintao City, which does not come out of the city walls, lead you? Prince Pfister, who is unable to move an inch, what ability does he have to deter you?" the young master's questioning tone intensified: "Now, why does it make the West Coast subjugated? Today, why does he still occupy the West Coast? Just rely on his manpower?"

The high-level crowd around the young master moved, but it wasn't enough.

"Yintai Coast, it should have been completely destroyed a hundred years ago, and the coalition army left Yintao City at that time, just to sharpen the will of the younger generations and set a goal for the monarchs" The young master stretched out his hand and nodded to the outline of the city behind him: "Tear off the camouflage of this city, and you will find that it is just a matter of iǎ before your birthday"

"Therefore, if you want to scold Yintao City and Pfister, you have to use dim sum and some force. The young master laughed heartily a few times, and then his face was straight: "No matter what you do, don't lose the face of the coalition army, gentlemen, remember?"

"Remember" the high-ups responded violently, and the momentum was very strong, like a reservoir collapsing and rolling down.

"The soldiers are looking at you, remember?"

"Remember" replied in a uniform voice, majestic and majestic.

"Then please continue to talk, there is such a thing as style, which you have always lacked. ”

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