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Du Chen suddenly wanted to laugh a few times!Angels's long-standing attitude towards Francis was actually because of this!?

Indeed, a man who had been away from the expedition for nearly a year, and when he returned home his wife was fourteen months pregnant and gave birth to a child, and this child was blonde and blue-eyed that had never appeared in the thousand-year-old family history...... It is not incomprehensible that this man is unbalanced in his heart, and it is not incomprehensible to do this series of things - no matter how noble and powerful Anjes's status is, but first of all, he is a man who attaches great importance to face!

But Du Chen still wanted to laugh, Francis was not born to Angels? What are you kidding? Let's calculate the ancestral genealogy of St. Cain and Jesa!

Phil's ancestor is the god of Jesa, and the ancestor of Angels is the god Sigru! Among them, the bloodlines of the Holy Religion of Jesa are very similar in appearance because of the inheritance of divine power, so with the appearance of Francis and the clues of the old grandmothers, the side of the god of Jesa is about to come out......

Wolf!

Who is Wolfe? Sigru's compatriot, his own brother - in fact, Angels and Phil are more distant relatives by blood!

Is there anything suspicious about Angels and Phil giving birth to a blonde-haired, blue-eyed child who is very similar to Wolfe?

Fourteen months pregnant, not to mention that Fei'er has experienced a series of things such as Philip's spirit seed, the inheritance of fighting spirit, and the arrest of Margaret in Qinshui Lake, which of these things has a little problem, which can cause Francis's birth to be delayed for a few months, just Fei'er, a strong fighting god, whether she herself can delay the birth of her child is debatable!

Of course, these are all inferences, but Du Chen has another ironclad proof - Peel has always followed Fei'er, and he is enough to prove who Francis's parents are!

Ding, ding, ding...... The two long swords clashed crisply, and in an instant, Du Chen and An Jie fought with each other for more than a dozen moves, Du Chen did not use the new secret method, let alone the lotus magic weapon. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info only relied on the Death Snow Sword and internal strength to suppress Angels and retreat.

When the two long swords intertwined again, Du Chen stared at Angis coldly, "Angyes, do you know Wolf!?"

Angels roared, surprised at Du Chen's strength in his heart, but said resentfully: "Wolfe, could it be that bastard who defiled Fei'er called Wolfe!? Damn!"

Du Chen said secretly, he didn't even know his ancestors, the damn person was you!

The two swords intersected again, and Du Chen snorted coldly, "Then do you know my mother's true strength?"

Anjes was stunned for a moment, but the long sword in his hand accelerated suddenly, "Fei'er is only level six, how can he talk about real strength?"

Du Chen looked at him pitifully, "Poor fellow, I don't know anything, so I guess in my heart and frame Fei'er! I really don't know how my mother fell in love with you bastard, you are not worthy of Fei'er at all!"

Angel shouted angrily, his sword was raised, a thousand layers of flames rolled and tumbled, and the Sigru Secret Flame Sword met the snowflakes.

Ice and fire intertwined, snowflakes extinguished the flames, and gathered into a snow lotus hovering beside Angels, and as soon as the snow lotus opened and fell, Angels fell to the ground!

"The marshal was defeated? The marshal of the eighth rank was defeated by Francis, who had not yet graduated?" The soldiers in the distance didn't know what they were talking about, but they saw Angels completely defeated by Du Chen!

Anjies's body was covered in ice and snow, and he shivered from the cold, and looked at Du Chen in disbelief, "You, your bastard's strength ......"

Du Chen stepped forward and stared at him, "I said it, you poor guy doesn't know anything! I am Du Chen's divine envoy, and with Du Chen's divine power, what's wrong with defeating you?" leaned over his ear and whispered: "Poor fellow, Fei'er's true strength is far above mine, but you don't know anything and speculate wildly...... Stupid!"

Charlie on the side was already stunned, and only then did he react and pounce in front of Angels, pointing his finger at Du Chen, "Francis, do you dare to kill your father!?"

The long sword shook slightly, and the ice and snow concussion threw Charlie out, and Du Chen leaned over and continued: "Angels, are you waiting for death when you close your eyes?"

Angel snorted coldly, his eyes were closed, and Du Chen smiled: "Don't worry, I won't kill you!" Kill you, not only will I bear the infamy of killing my father, but also Lanning's million-strong army will lose its commander, and the advantages that Lanning has just accumulated in this war will be gone, and the civilians in the major provinces in the north of Lanning will fall into endless conquests again......"

Angels snapped open his eyes, "You bastard has such a good heart!?huh!"

Du Chen shrugged his shoulders and stood up, "Am I a good person, it's not up to you to decide!" Marshal Angels, it's still long, let's play slowly......

As he spoke, Du Chen coldly glanced around at the tens of thousands of Lanning troops who were about to rescue the marshal, snorted, and strode to his tent, "Marshal Angels, according to the Lanning military regulations, in order to motivate the lord to fight bravely, all the booty captured by the private army will belong to my territory! I hope you don't come to rob me in front of so many people, a little bit of loot from the poor man who was betrayed by you!"

In the wind and snow, Angel fell lonely on the snow, surrounded by tens of thousands of his own troops, desolate and lonely, but he suddenly woke up suddenly, "Fei'er, Fei'er's real strength......? What the hell is going on!?"

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After a few days, the Verne Palace of Lanning, the main hall of parliament!

There was a military newspaper on the table in front of Balgena, and all the princes, Princess Yuna, and the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were staring at this military report! After a long time, Antoine asked: "Your Majesty, what kind of military report is this? You actually beat the golden drum of Verne to summon all the nobles of Yanjing to celebrate, is it a great victory at the front?"

The corners of Balgener's mouth always maintained a faint smile, and he threw the general newspaper into the hands of the prime minister, "Antoine, read it out loud, let everyone listen, what a glorious battle my front-line soldiers won!"

Antoine's eyes lit up, and he unfolded the military report and read it aloud: "On March 12, 1280, the Second Brigade of Francis, a subordinate of the Second Corps of our Army, defeated the eighth, ninth, and thirteenth mixed corps of the Orcs with 3,000 soldiers on the bank of the Xingxing River, three hundred miles north of the Haitian Pass, destroying a total of 100,000 enemies and capturing a total of 31,800 under General Ledo...... Long live Lanning!"

Before he could finish speaking, Antoine shouted, his resolute face flushed with excitement!

Balgener waved his hand to signal that everyone did not need to rush to cheer, "Antoine, keep reading!"

Antoine stared at the following content dumbfounded, and only after a while did he read: "In this battle, the first soldier of the orcs, the Golden Bimeng Battle Array, would rather die than surrender, and the whole army will be destroyed!" The Second Brigade has captured 96,000 sets of battle armor and 48 war weapons above level 6, including ...... Rank 9 Thick Earth Cannon!" Antoine's throat was a little dry, swallowed his saliva, and continued: "We, we are injured...... Three, killed...... None!"

The main hall of the council was silent, and for a long time, this oppressive atmosphere seemed to have reached the extreme, and it broke out in an instant, "Long live Lan Ning, long live the ancestor of St. Bowen!"

Balgener slammed his head and shouted: "The front line has completely controlled the entire battle situation, and the victory of this war will come within a month! Command the front line Angels, within this month, give me a fierce fight, and force the orcs to cut the land and pay reparations, and sign the alliance under the city! As for you......" He looked around at the excited crowd, "Go and prepare for the celebration, celebrate my Lanning's imminent expansion of territory! Antoine, you stay!"

The major officials cheered and left the main hall, but as soon as they dispersed, almost all the leaders of all parties changed their faces, and they walked towards their mansions silently with gloomy eyes.

And the remaining Balgena and Antoine in the main hall of the council also lost the festive atmosphere just now! Glancing at Yuna, who was reluctant to move, Bargena said, "Yuna, aren't you going to prepare for the celebration?"

Yuna said in her heart: "Celebrate? I still have the identity of Shalon's fiancée, can I celebrate?" She smiled faintly: "Congratulations to my father on opening up the territory and achieving the great cause ......of the Holy King!" The daughter has something she wants to say to her father...... "She knew that her status had declined sharply with the Chalons incident, so she didn't wait for Bargener to express her position, and said quickly: "The key to this military report is not how brilliant the victory is, but how much Francis's power has skyrocketed!"

Antoine nodded, he already knew the content of the military report, and he was just cooperating with Bargner to make a scene, "Your Majesty, the eldest princess is right, Francis captured 100,000 people's equipment and forty-eight war holy weapons in the first battle, and these things were immediately transported back to his territory through the Holy Sect after being counted...... Alas, if Francis is given ten years to gather the population, he will probably be out of His Majesty's control!"

Yuna shook her head, "It doesn't take ten years, my daughter has been paying attention to Durks City, with the treatment and financial resources of Francis's territory, as long as he opens his mouth to accept the homeless, I'm afraid that within a year or two, he will gather enough to sustain an army of 100,000 people......"

Balgener frowned and shook his head, "But with such a big victory, although I know that I must limit Francis, I must also reward him, so that he can be strengthened!" Looking at the cathedral looming outside the main entrance, "Behind Francis, there is also a Holy Sect!" His gaze wandered between Yuna and Antoine, "Tell me, what should I give to Francis?"

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(To be continued)