The sword style of the green dragon can't penetrate the hard shell of the heavily armored knight, plus the rider with three crossbow arrows, keeps flying and shooting crossbow arrows, and the immortal bird has seven arrows in the body, and each crossbow arrow is one meter and five long.

One shot pierced the stomach of the undead bird, and as soon as the belly opened, a strange "half-sword" that had not been devoured was released.

The blade of the sword is silver-purple, and the hilt of the sword has a purple rowan flower.

When the sword pierced and fell, it hit a large stone, and the stone was split in an instant.

The place where it fell was a little close to the carriage where Alain was hiding, and she could vaguely see what the sword looked like.

A violet flower pattern is lightless, and the sword body glows with strange light from time to time.

Whoa, whoa.

The rain began to fall again, but something miraculous happened, and after the raindrops fell, they couldn't hit the sword.

In other words, when it comes into contact, it is all melted by the sword.

"Broken Stone Armor, Roland Holy Sword!"

The Reckless King shouted excitedly, he didn't expect to see this sword.

All he had left was this sword in his eyes!

Regardless of his own safety, he immediately rushed over.

Hundreds of years ago, the wise Bishop Tenibe, a wise man of Bohemia, assisted Nange Capet of the Franks.

Later, the bishop stole the sword to avoid further excessive killing.

The hair of this god-favored man with "Emperor Madu" was smelted, and he couldn't destroy the Roland Sword!

So Tenipeg thought of a way, returned to his homeland, put his sword on a converted catapult, and threw it directly into the volcano.

Get it right the first time.

The invincible holy sword rolled into the hot flames, emitting a long roar.

Eventually, the sword was surrounded by a stream of heat and sank into it.

"God willing, may this sword sink forever ......"

……

When smelting this sword, the boiling heat keeps coming out, and the immortal bird loves the hot environment, and one day flew here and smelled it.

Both strong and weak.

He rushed into it to look for it, and the hot flames were just the warm sun that roasted his body, and he couldn't do it comfortably, and swallowed the half of the sword.

If you can't bite it, put it in your stomach and swallow it.

After swallowing it for two months, this sword was about to be absorbed, and the power of the light stone in the sword made the feathers of the immortal bird glow red.

But just now, the sword fell out.

The newborn feathers of the undead bird's body began to fall.

The immortal bird is now seriously injured, and although it can recover, it cannot immediately have combat effectiveness, so it can only quietly watch the enemy take the sword and lie down and wait for death.

But the green dragon did not sit still, rushed over as fast as he could, picked up the sword with his mouth, and slammed it directly into the enemy......

"Leave the sword!"

"Kill!"

"Boom!"

……

In the end, Alain did not see the end of the battle, she was frightened and dizzy, and when she woke up again, she had already returned to the big bed in the castle near the local area, and her father did not blame herself, but left only one sentence, "Forget everything about today." ”

This matter has become a mystery, and Alan does not know the whereabouts of the immortal bird, the green dragon, and even the armor-piercing sword in his father's mouth when he later checked the book.

All she knew was that after that time, the volcano was sealed off forever, and almost no one passed by.

……

Swabian Royal Palace.

On this day, Vesta knew that Bran was leaving, and she was worried that she wanted to go with her.

"Sir, you can eat something."

"I don't want to eat, I want to see him."

"Lord Bran has departed."

Plagued by love and illness, she loses her ability to judge, believing that as long as Bran is by her side, any pain can pass.

"Don't worry, my lord, your Excellency is very powerful, and when you fight the sword, everyone is amazed."

These maids can also speak some elegant words.

"Where's Grandfather?"

"I heard that Your Majesty has also gone to the outskirts and is meeting with the lords from all over the world."

"Lords of all places?" Vesta suddenly thought of something, and she said to the maids, "Am I not also one of the lords, I should be able to go with me." ”

The maids didn't dare to take this kind of heavy talk.

Just persuaded.

Vista said angrily, "I am one of the Swabian lords, I brought three hundred people, plus the conscription order was issued, my territory acting officer should send two or three hundred people, so many troops, why can't I go." ”

An adjudicator is an official who rules a territory in the absence of a castle lord.

If it is enlarged to a country, it is also called a ruling or regent.

"Lord, are you serious!"

"I never lie to you."

"No, Madame knows!"

"Don't say it, go and find out to me which knight the territory sent to lead my army when I was recuperating. I'll follow up in private later. ”

Vesta vetoed the maids' advice, and it wasn't long before someone came back to tell her that the four hundred and twenty men under the command of the Jura Knight had been appointed by the king as a regiment.

This is a faithful old knight, who has served her dead mother for seventeen years, and for herself for nearly sixteen years.

The feudal lord of the feudal lord is not my feudal monarch.

In Jura's eyes, the only monarch is Baroness Vesta.

The acting officer chose to send this knight, but it was good.

"Your eyes are so red, my lord!"

The maids reminded that the after-effects of the poppy milk had not yet passed, and that Vesta really couldn't be so tired.

But she didn't care.

In Bran's previous letter, he told her that as long as he entered Swabian, he would be by his side at every moment, so he had to follow his peers this time, otherwise it might take more than half a year to meet on this expedition.

Bran had said that he would take her every word to rest assured, and so would himself.

……

Tick-tock, tick-tock, crystal raindrops fall like pearls, and this kind of Swabian has an elegant nickname for "beautiful tears".

It is rumored that when this kind of rain occurs, bad things happen between men and women.

A few days after the expedition, it began to rain.

Bran was nothing but annoying, he had never liked the rain.

Bran watched the rain from outside the makeshift tent, waiting for the time to pass.

At present, the Swabian royal division is close to East Swabia and is still three days away from the place where the next camp will be encamped.

As for the boss, King Deman, a king can do whatever he wants in any environment.

He himself was in a castle half a mile away, with a huge candle flame burning, a soft bed covered with flower petals, and a silver cup full of fruit wine, and his two little lovers, sweating, trying to nurture offspring.

The prophecy of ten sons and ten daughters, he is about to fulfill, and he has been working hard recently.

Swabia dispatched 5,000 troops this time, 2,000 on the local defense line in East Swabia, and 1,000 on the spot along the way.

If Swabia and Bavaria could be united and the ancient province of Greater Bavaria could be restored, it would be the third largest empire that could resist the Franks and Byzantium.

This is the great dream of the monarchs of the two countries.

When he was done, Deman lay on the bed, hugging him left and right.

"Do you know the first and second Rome?" King Deman gasped.

"Who doesn't know that it is the kingdom of God on earth, the closest place to God? Your Majesty. ”

"Yes, there is only one in Rome, and there is a first and a second."

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052.065 Two chapters mention this sword, this bishop. Don't forget, here's a reminder to the reader.