It didn't go out of Kyle's expectations.

The impact of this incident was even more powerful than he imagined, and almost after the details were revealed, Kyle's domineering behavior immediately caused an uproar.

At this time, the Eber Federation was already at a moment of fierce war with Holy Briña, and the God of Life and the Church of the God of Death joined forces, but they were directly deceived by the Magic Monarch.

Not to mention, there is now a fierce exchange of fire between the two sides.

In fact, because of this incident, the war was further expanded from the beginning of the border line that was already on fire on all sides.

For example, the military stronghold of Grantham, which was originally the first stop to be attacked by the Coalition Legion, has now entered a period of full-scale war.

Or rather, even the remaining old men of Grantham are eager to prove themselves with a war.

In other words, the aftermath of the betrayal of the former Marquis of Grantham is too great.

Don't look at the fact that the turmoil has been suppressed for the time being, but in fact, everyone knows that the things committed by the former Marquis of Grantham can be said to be calmed down.

Now that he has been unilaterally deprived of the title of marquis of the former lord by the Eberf Federation, and his son Imre Grantham has taken over it, in the eyes of outsiders, isn't this equivalent to not having any disposition of the Grantham family?

If everyone really follows this way, then the Iber Federation will not maintain its rule, and the high-level will betray if they want to, and they don't need to be punished, how can there be such a good thing.

Therefore, the consul of Caesar also made a clear request, that is, as his successor, Imre Grantham, could not avoid any of the territorial defense battles that took place around Grantham.

You must always be at the forefront and prove your loyalty to the Eber Federation.

In short, it is necessary to fight to the death.

This is a reasonable approach for the Eber Federation.

Compared to the many lords who have not committed any mistakes, it is easier for lords like this whose family has committed unforgivable sins to be activated on the border battlefield.

Because for them, once they make another fatal mistake, they will no longer have room to turn over.

So as long as they are given a chance, they will do everything they can to keep themselves alive.

This is the case with the current Grantham family.

Burdened with the original sin of betrayal, the Grantham family has no way out, and if they want to simply let go of their own title, it is even more impossible, after all......

For many people, a sharp regression in living standards and consumption concepts is not necessarily much easier than death.

So in every battle, the various lords and divisions of the Grantham Command really did their best.

It's just that for Grantham's side of the family, it is obviously impossible to say that there is no complaint about the main family in his heart.

If it's because of their own problems that they have to accept coercive orders from the upper echelons of the Federation, then forget it.

But what's going on?

The leader of the main family betrayed directly to the other side without saying hello, and then their normal life had to bear such bad luck.

Although there are also people in the divided family who comfort themselves, saying, "This is to enjoy the blessings of the Lord's house, and if you have not received the blessings, you naturally do not have to bear the evils, and it is common to share the responsibility with the Lord's family."

However, knowing that this is normal and whether you can accept it after falling on yourself are two different things.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that Grantham and Ah had been educated to be loyal to the Eber Federation since birth, the clan's recognition of the Federation would indeed be high enough, and after the former Marquis of Grantham defected, Imre Grantham, who has now taken over, did everything himself, even on the battlefield, "rush me", not "rush me......

If it weren't for the influence of many circumstances, I'm afraid that the Grantham Territory would have been in chaos by now.

However, even so, the Grantham Territory itself is already on the verge of limits.

Now that the Iber Federation is fighting with the Holy Brinian Dragon, the Holy Briña Expeditionary Crusade, which has been assembled, has begun to divide into three ways and advance towards the Iber Federation.

The first of these was the crusading crusade that tried to break through the Grantham Lord.

After the initial encounter, the two sides quickly withdrew from each other, and there was no thought of continuing the fight.

But after this fight, the interior of the Grantham collar seemed to be covered with a dark cloud.

……

"Master, what should I do next?"

A knight in heavy armor glared at him with a beard.

This time, the temporary battle between the two sides was very restrained, and it can be said that it ended hastily.

But this time, Grantham's mentality collapsed.

Because among the people who led the team to encircle and suppress Grantham this time, there was the former Marquis of Grantham, that is, Imre's father.

Seeing that the culprit who had single-handedly pushed Grantham Territory to this point rose in the enemy's camp, the incomparably angry and even distorted emotions almost didn't break everyone's defense.

Imre sat in the position of the head of the house, his face numb, as if he were a lifeless wooden man, and after a long time, Imre opened his mouth and said:

"I have dreamed many times that my father had penetrated my body and nailed to the ground.

In every dream I had him, I wanted him to comfort me, saying that he was actually caught by Holy Briña, and that everything he did was a last resort.

But even in my sleep, I couldn't deceive myself, and my father in my dreams always left me with that cold, mocking expression.

It was clear to me at that moment that I was supposed to make the choice that Grantham should have made as a family. ”

When Imre Grantham said this calmly, everyone present was silent for a while.

It's been almost three years, and in the past three years, there have been many wars in the surrounding areas of Grantham Territory, as the new head of Grantham, everyone thought that he would be depressed for a long time because of his father's incident, but they never expected that it didn't take long for Imre to regain his spirit and begin to prepare for the future of Grantham Territory.

Everyone still remembered that during that time, Imre went door to door to visit every Grantham branch, as well as the families who had lost their relatives in the sudden outbreak of the battlefield, and explained the truth of the matter in a sincere tone, and made a promise to fight to the death.

When he returned, Imre's expression seemed to change slightly.

It's as if something has changed at the root.

"Every time I hear from someone about my father's promotion to the rank of Holy Brinia, I am extremely angry, obviously he taught me how to be loyal to the Federation, and now he has chosen to betray and stand on the opposite side of us."

As Imre said this, he slowly stood up and circled around the chamber of Lord Grantham's palace.

Every time he walked past each of the Grantham families, the sadness and awe-inspiring murder almost gave goosebumps to it.

"Master, are you ready?" One of the clan elders said in a deep voice: "In this way, you will be infamous for killing your relatives." ”

Imre said nonchalantly: "Then it would be good to bear it, he betrayed the Federation, betrayed the blood of Grantham, betrayed the knightly ideals that we have always adhered to, betrayed the people who trusted him, and betrayed me."

The reason why I am willing to accept this position of the head of the family and take the initiative to rush to the front is to defeat him and my father, who has been useful to me. ”

When Imre said this, the firm will in those words was clearly transmitted to everyone present almost through his voice.

Everyone glanced at each other, and a look of relief flashed in their eyes.

In fact, they have never been afraid of war, and the Grantham Territory is a very rare territory where almost all the people are soldiers, and war is like drinking water and eating for the people of the Grantham family.

But it is precisely because generations of people have been deeply involved in the battlefield and have seen too much blood and tears that the tragedies staged in front of them one after another, not only did not wear out their will, but also made them further realize the preciousness of life.

It's not just about fighting, it's about fighting for the cause of blood and tears.

To defend their children, to protect their small families, to protect their beliefs, to fight for a better tomorrow for the Federation.

It should not be because of the cowardice and confusion of his own leader himself, he chose to let himself and his people die in vain.

It's not that people can't be confused or cowardly, but people who sit in the position of the leader, incompetence is the biggest original sin.

Now that the Imre Lords have shown their determination, they have nothing but ......

"Fight to the death!" The patriarch of a branch of the clan who had lost his son in the battle in which Grantham was captured slammed the table.

"Fight to the death!!" When the second person gritted his teeth and said the most decisive words in a dull voice, the scene began to boil.

"Fight to the Death!! When Imre looked at everyone seriously, but set the tone calmly, the scene finally did not control the sound and fell into a sea of madness.

Imre watched all this sadly, and silently made up his mind in his heart.

Having come this far, he has no way back.

Whether it is for the sake of the people around him who support him, or his conscience as a member of the Federation, now he will finally fight his father on the battlefield.

"Father, did you ever think that this would be the end of the day?"

Imre muttered under his breath.

……

[Location: Grantham Border, 40 miles east and west of the city walls, St. Briña's Crusader Camp]

The atmosphere at the scene was unusually warm.

The smiles on the faces of the Holy Briña soldiers who had been shaking and confronting the Guardians of the Grantham Lords had become much brighter.

Grantham's soldiers were more tenacious than they had imagined.

In the past three years, although the Holy Brinia side would send support in the name of "volunteers" from time to time, in the actual contact process, they soon discovered that the group of soldiers in Grantham was far stronger than them.

Or more precisely, they simply had no way of suppressing the morale-boosting Grantham cavalry regiment on the battlefield.

The Grantham Cavalry Regiment, which had repeatedly launched a desperate charge against their camp, suffered no less casualties, but its terrifying desire for victory was as if it were going to swallow it all.

If Kyle were to see Imre now, he would probably be surprised by Imre's transformation.

After all, when I first met Imre, this guy felt like a somewhat rebellious and unruly aristocratic son.

But now, Imre has finally become a lord who can be trusted by all and feared by his enemies.

For now, at least, the generals and soldiers of St. Briña on the border would subconsciously frown when they heard Imre's reputation.

Of course, Imre has become reliable, and it is the people of the Eberf Federation who are happy, not this group of ordinary soldiers.

The guy who has been hunted down these days has completely lost the courage to fight it.

Now that they have reinforcements, they can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

As for whether they can't win or something, they basically haven't considered this kind of thing.

After all, the legion that came over this time, but the ordinary legion of the Iber Federation had no way to match the existence at all.

It was the main legion of the Ebell Federation, and when it was usually active on the mainland, the purpose of these legions was mostly to suppress some uncontrolled disasters.

For example, it is rumored that a gate to the abyss has appeared in a certain place, and a large number of demons have poured out to cause trouble.

For example, there is an extremely serious anomaly in a certain place, a large number of monsters have stormed the gathering place, or there have been man-made malignant events such as [Bone Wave] and [Undead Natural Disaster].

Generally, only when such a situation is encountered, it will be the turn of such a regular army to attack.

In this case, even if the soldiers under the Grantham leadership are very elite, they are confident enough in the crusading crusade to be able to clean everything up with a devastating attitude.

In fact, there was also such a thought within the Expeditionary Crusaders.

"The Grantham Lords are very resolute in their resistance, but this is to be expected, they will not be the protagonists of this battle, our first target should still be the Silver Guards, they are our real opponents."

At this time, in the camp of the expeditionary crusaders, such a conversation came from time to time.

Apparently under the guidance of the current expeditionary crusaders, they had no intention of focusing primarily on the tenacious members of the Grantham Lord.

The most important thing for them now is to get the Silver Guardians together as soon as possible, and prepare in advance for the possibility of dragging them to hell.

Compared with the Silver Guards who have already created too many miracles, even if the Grantham Knights have shown a combat quality far beyond the ordinary legions, there is still an insurmountable gap between them and the top Silver Guards.

This terrifying gap almost engulfs this team.

"The news has been validated that the Silver Guards will not allow us to breach the walls of Grantham this time.

As long as this situation is in such a situation, everyone, be mentally prepared to fight to the death! ”

A solemn look appeared in the eyes of one of the holy warriors at the head.

For the holy warriors, choosing to die for the sake of glory and brilliance is really something that makes their hearts soar, as if as long as they follow behind the glory, they will be invincible and victorious.

The atmosphere of the scene is finally about to be mobilized, and it is clear that this legion has also had an amazing record, and its sense of smell for battle is no less than that of the Silver Guard.

As for strength......

It can only be said that it is difficult to say.

For this kind of first-class legion at that time, no one dared to guarantee that they would win in the end without actually fighting each other.

But one thing is for sure, and that is that this battle will come quickly.

Suddenly, the leader of the Silver Guard, the demigod-level priest Midgaras, turned his head to look at the corner of the council.

"I don't think Mr. Grantham would have thought of informing us of the crusading expedition at this time, would he?"

The Marquis of Grantham shook his head and said, "There is no need to say anything more about this kind of thing, for us, the expeditionary crusade is an important tool for us to be able to accomplish the mission of the Church, and it is also the foundation for victory.

And I'm not a Federation now, please call me a professional Holy Briennia. ”

The Marquis of Grantham's unusually frank expression made everyone a little uneasy.

After all, the Marquis of Grantham was indeed a high bomb, and no one knew if this bomb would suddenly detonate, causing them to set themselves on fire.

But that's okay, that's not the most important issue right now.

This time, the reason why the Masefield Pope appointed this guy as the commander of the expeditionary crusaders was to use the Marquis of Grantham's knowledge of the relevant personnel of Grantham and the geographical advantages of the Grantham territory, so that the expeditionary crusaders could quickly break the situation.

Thinking of this, Midgaras, a demigod powerhouse under the command of the expeditionary crusaders, couldn't help but think of the conversation between himself and the Masfield Pope before leaving.

……

"Lord Mesfield, are you really going to appoint the Marquis of Grantham as the main administrator of our crusade? He had betrayed his homeland, and it would be easier to betray us now than to betray the Federation of Ibert. ”

"Midgaras, at best, there is no second option for him, at least for now, but to join us.

And don't forget that if you want to defeat the Grantham Lords as soon as possible, it will cost far more than we think, without the help of the former Marquis of Grantham......

Midgaras, you have to think clearly, do you really want to take the blood of our Holy Brinians to fill this hole? ”

"......" at that time, he could only remain silent.

Perhaps perceiving the superfluous thoughts in his heart, Pope Maysfield patted himself on the shoulder and said seriously:

"Don't say much about it, if you are very unhappy with such a person who betrays his kingdom so easily......

Then, after using him almost, just throw this guy with a disgusting smell all over his body as a rotten rag, or destroy it humanely. ”

Hearing this, Midgaras couldn't help but smile on his face.

Let this so-called Marquis of Grantham be thrown away like a rotten rag, use all the surplus value he has now, and concoct him as much as he wants.

He didn't have any right to resist anyway.

Thinking of this, a trace of uneasiness and hesitation in my heart was also slightly relaxed.

"Of course I trust the credibility of the Marquis of Grantham, and once you have made your choice in advance, there is no turning back."

Hearing Midgaras's words, the Marquis of Grantham, who had always looked extremely peaceful on his face, showed a complicated expression on his face, and finally said:

"I'll do everything I can to help you, after all, I don't want to lose my life in this small place."

"As long as you are able to carry out your task perfectly, as you said to His Majesty Mesfield, Holy Briña will not give up a companion who is loyal to us."

Pastor Midgaras whispered, with a convincing smile on his face, as if what he said would come true.

It is really difficult for normal people to see through his disguise, and they will only take this as a promise made by a demigod.

But how many people can know that the purpose of the Reverend Midgaras was to bury the Marquis of Grantham directly above the first line?

The so-called promise is only a promise when a person is alive.

Once everyone is dead, all the promises made before will be easily discarded like the paper used to go to the toilet.

"My side has already formulated a detailed strategy on how to dismantle the defense system of the Grantham Territory, and in the next time, please cooperate with each other and give me more advice."

Marquis Grantham said seriously, took out the detailed plan map from his spatial equipment, and handed it to everyone.

It didn't take long for everyone present to read all the relevant content.

On the one hand, he was surprised by the determination of the Marquis of Grantham, and on the other hand, there was a look of admiration on his face.

There is no doubt that although the Marquis of Grantham has renounced the military and served as a civil official for a long time, he still maintains the glorious tradition of Grantham.

That is the ability to observe military strategy super keenly, as well as the ability to lay out tactics.

This plan, which has been formulated in advance, is full of the former Marquis of Grantham's understanding and cognition of the terrain of his territory, and even contains a lot of analysis of the main generals in the territory.

Not only that, but the information in his hand even has some relevant character profile models of the high-ranking generals of the Silver Guard.

Based on all this, he deduced a set of tactics that seemed quite shady to everyone, and according to the understanding of the battle-hardened warriors present, this strategy, if used well, could directly hit the seemingly tenacious Grantham collar at the moment when the two sides collided with each other.

Even the Reverend of Midgaras, who was very disdainful of the Marquis of Grantham, had to admire the talent of the former Lord of Grantham at this moment.

"Pretty good plan, it's a little bit of a loss, but it's ...... I like it. ”

Midgaras had a strange smile on his face.

Sometimes, the destructive power of a traitor can be even more terrifying than the enemy's powerful forces themselves.

Hearing Midgaras's appreciation, the Marquis of Grantham bent slightly, a flattering expression on his face, as if glad that his strategy had been approved by the upper echelons of Holy Brigna.

However, at this moment, a change suddenly occurred.

Pastor Midgaras, who had been sitting quietly, burst out, and the priest's scepter in his hand slashed out like a sharp sword, and a terrifying sense of crisis permeated the Marquis of Grantham.

At this moment, a large amount of mana appeared on the body of the Marquis of Grantham.

Under the mana, the surging power suppressed the sweeping scepter almost immediately.

However, unexpectedly, it was just such an ordinary scepter, but in an instant, it used brute force to shatter the Marquis of Grantham's defense and bombarded him.

The Marquis of Grantham snorted, and fell backwards, and when he came to his senses, a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out.

With an angry look on his face, he clenched the sword in his hand tightly, and looked angrily at the sudden attack of Pastor Midgaras, with a sparkle in his eyes that chose to devour.

"Hahaha~ I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I have some strength, if the group wants to see how the Marquis of Grantham himself is, after all, it is very easy to have casualties on the battlefield, if you want to ensure that you are not harmed, the easiest way is to understand your strength.

I'm really sorry for the damage caused to your body. ”

As he spoke, the scepter in his hand bloomed with a warm glow, and under the radiance, the Marquis of Grantham, who had been hit internally by a stick, snorted, and looked at the wounds that had quickly healed under the light of the divine healing, and the expression on his face was extremely gloomy.

Seeing such a picture of the Marquis of Grantham, the Reverend Midgaras scratched his head and said in a nonchalant tone:

"Speaking of which, Marquis Grantham, you are really strong, I just wanted to directly use the power of the reward to kill, directly cut you in two and then heal you.

As a result, I didn't expect you to be able to react.

Speaking of which, your current comprehensive strength has actually become a senior Sanctuary, which is really rare! ”

Midgaras's words caused the Marquis of Grantham to bow his head slightly, as if trying to hide the resentment in his heart, and said in a low voice:

"Now that the relevant strategy has been given to you, then I will not accompany you for the next thing, and go back to the camp to rest first."

"Go ahead, I'm sorry for today's incident." It was only then that Midgaras's tone finally returned to a state of normal communication.

The rest of the camp supervisors who had gathered together breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now they thought that the two were going to clash directly at the scene.

Fortunately, the situation is not as bad as they thought it would be, at least for now, the situation is still under their control.

……

It wasn't until the Marquess of Grantham left that the atmosphere came alive again.

A title legend who had a fairly good relationship with the priest of Midgaras whispered, "Lord Midgaras, isn't it a bit too much to attack the Marquis of Grantham directly just now?" ”

Although it was also very unsightly for them to betray their homeland like the Marquis of Grantham, the Crusaders were now borrowing a lot of what they knew about Grantham's territory to achieve the fruits of victory.

Now I don't know if I can get the fruits of victory, so I first gave the leading party a hard blow.

In this case, he still felt that such a move was too reckless.

However, Midgaras shook his head and said, "I don't really want to kill him, it's just that I always feel that this guy is too attentive as a traitor?" ”

The titled legend shook his head and said, "Others still wish that the traitors would put down their shame early and fully cooperate with them in their work, why did they come to you and still pick and choose?" ”

"No, you don't understand, for us who have already entered the demigods, we will be more or less aware of some potential anomalies as long as we have been exposed to them.

I have always felt that the Marquis of Grantham did not seem to be such a kind man, so it was just for the sake of temptation on the one hand, and for the purpose of expelling him on the other, and the details of our deliberations should not be made known to such people. ”

The Titled Legend thought for a moment and nodded.

It's also true, like the plans they are going to make now, they have to be careful and careful, and they can't be too cautious.

On this point, he also supports Midgaras's choice.

Anyway, the wicked don't let them do it.

"Actually, there's really no need to think about it so much, of course the Marquis of Grantham won't be so kind to help us, I think the main reason is that the situation on the Grantham Territory side doesn't look optimistic.

For the current Marquis of Grantham, he still wishes that the Ebel Federation would be dissolved directly!

After all, as long as the Eber Federation is still alive, it means that he will be subject to the possibility of being retaliated against by the Eber Federation at all times.

In such a situation, he will only want the Federation to have an accident soon, so that the problem will no longer find him, and the stronger the Federation will only entangle more and more vested interests who want them to fall forever.

After all, not every benefit looks so clean. ”

Pastor Midgaras could only nod his head in the end, acknowledging the truth of the matter:

"It's a pity, the demigod of the Ebert Federation came to the vicinity early to secretly observe us, if he hadn't come directly, I might have directly destroyed the defenses of the Grantham Territory."

"Mistress Midgaras, you're ...... Isn't that a bit too rushed? ”

"What's the hurry? If I had the chance, I would have destroyed all of Grantham now, and the lost glory would have to be regained with a dozen times the effort.

The reason why you think this way is because you don't know what's going on on the other side of the Northern Wasteland just yet. ”

"What's the matter?" The Title Legend asked curiously.

"The Church of the God of Life and the Church of the God of Death have joined forces to try to kill the Wave of Bones and find an opportunity to kill the Monarch of Heloise."

"Pit killing, pit killing, what's wrong with this, isn't it very common? It's not like we haven't executed the Magic Monarch before. ”

"Who told them that they managed to dispose of the hero of Heloise......"

The title legend was stunned for a moment, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

It didn't take long for him to stammer, "No, it's a joke, the Church of the God of Life and the Church of the God of Death worked together, and the destructive power they exerted was not ordinary and terrifying, but in the end, they were all killed by the Monarch of Heloise?" ”

"Well, that's what it looks like for now."

Pastor Midgaras also had an embarrassed expression on his face.

Who would have imagined that after the two churches joined forces, they would be killed by Kyle in reverse and directly become a poor unlucky bastard?

In fact, it was only three days from the time this incident happened to the time it completely broke out.

But now the problem is that after this incident was exposed, it had a huge negative impact on the prestige of the Holy Briña.

All along, the Church of Holy Brienia has been far stronger than an ordinary small country.

The average person may not even realize how much volume lurks beneath this sea glacier in Holy Briña.

But one thing is certain, any one of the nine righteous churches alone has the power to quell the turmoil in a small country.

"If Holy Brigna is simply viewed not as a nation, but as a super-giant group of cooperating alliances, then an interesting conclusion can be drawn quickly.

The strength of Holy Briña never depended on Holy Brigna itself, but on the Church within it.

Whether you like to admit it or not, you have to understand that Holy Brinnia is essentially a framework, a framework within which the Churches of all sizes can continue to grow and explore each other, and that Holy Brinnia is naturally the place where the free Church restarts.

But once the cornerstone of the framework fails, whether they want it or not, the power of the church will decline, and even in a short time, it will collapse from its original strength.

Now, someone has shaken the framework of our Holy Brienia itself, so I think...... The most important thing to do now is to get a win, a big win.

If we can't smoothly get this all in the direction we want, to be honest, there will be a lot of hope that will directly knock us off the altar.

I won't allow this to happen, so, in my name Midgaras, I'm going to win this crucial battle!" ”

……

No one knows what's going on in the heart of the church.

But one thing is certain, and that is that there is already a burning brow between the two sides.

It was at this time that two days after the arrival of the Silver Guardians and the large-scale liberation of the defensive and offensive capabilities of the Grantham Territory, everyone who had been prepared in advance suddenly suffered an accident.

The general problem was that Grantham City, which was protected by the magic circle, was attacked in the middle of the night.

The direction from which the attackers lurked suggests that the attackers are actually a group of ghosts.

Almost in a short time, they cleared out a significant part of the Grantham Cavalry Regiment.

The Silver Guard, who had been recuperating all their strength, had to divert some of them to stop these bastards from fighting directly in the city.

For a time, the silver guards, which were originally mainly aimed at the enemy outside the city, could only divert a part of their manpower to assist the members of the Grantham Territory in order to prevent the city from being cut through from the inside, and find a way to quickly clear out the enemy and then return to the defense.

It was at this time, under the cover of night, that a large number of traces of enemy activity appeared in and out of the city for the first time.

Imre, who had been actively cooperating with the Silver Guards during this time, finally showed a hideous smile on his face after seeing such a situation, and his eyes looked at a Silver Guard Commander on the side, and said with an almost distorted expression:

"Look, I knew it was going to be like this, just as my father knew Grantham, I knew my father too, and now, the time for the decisive battle has come!"

At this moment, the members of the Grantham Cavalry Regiment, which at first seemed to be scattered around the city of Grantham, stood up one after another.

In some heavily guarded places in the distance, if one could look from behind, they would find the full-armored knights sitting on the city wall, and the heavy armor was actually empty.

At this moment, the knights of the Holy Briña Expedition who rushed towards them suddenly heard a heart-rending howl.

On the field, which was originally relatively small in number, I don't know when a large number of silver guards and Grantham Knights appeared in the dark.

Imre directly pulled down the flag of the Grantham family and shouted:

"Imre, the current head of the Grantham family, please die to my father!"

After saying that, he turned into a meteor and struck the swarming knights of Holy Brigna with the swarming silver guards and the Knights of Grantham.

"Bang Bang ......"

With a dull blow, Imre rolled the long pole of the family banner and slammed it down on a knight wrapped in full armor, his scarlet eyes staring at the man, almost gritting his teeth to utter the first conversation between father and son in three years:

"Found you, my traitor father!"

"Huh...... You kid, you seem to have grown a lot, but ......"

The next moment, the terrifying mana instantly soared into the sky, and directly smashed the flagpole that Imre had smashed down.

"You kid, you're still a long way off!" Inside the all-armored knight, Marquis Grantham's eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment, the sword in his hand slashed at Imre.

The battle broke out in an instant!

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Street Diary:

【Figure Diary】

The specific situation happened last night, I went out with my friends and went to catch the dolls.

It's the store where I used to go to catch dolls, I caught dolls before, and only caught 33 for 400 yuan, and the store told me that the number of catches has declined, and the level has regressed, so I will directly add it to 35, and help me save the number of times first.

Then last night, when I went to clip the doll, I bought another 200 yuan of game currency, and one accidentally ......

It took about 100 yuan to catch 15 dolls.

Then the figure I want to change is a Dragon Ball Dragon God figure worth 50 wow, very large, about 40CM so high, thick and long, it looks very good.

But there are still 100 yuan of coins left, I am too lazy to catch it, so I told the store that I am too lazy to catch it, and this 100 yuan coins will directly give me 2 clay people of the crane machine.

When the shopkeeper heard this, he told me directly and gave me 5, so I took 5 clay figures, yes, it happened to be five sisters of clay people who were married to five equal flowers, and then left.

(Comment: Am I being kicked out by the store?) ）

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