A figure smashed through the closed dungeon door and flew upside down, bursting countless black flames from his body, burning the bluestone walls and immediately leaving a large piece of corrosion and weathering, and the hard boulder turned into fine powder and fell straight down.

"The little girl is really strong!" Gabriel quickly stopped before he hit the church personnel, wiped away the dark red blood left at the corner of his mouth, and looked at the dark hole in front of him, his eyes full of high interest.

"Are you alright, sir?" the old man quickly glanced up at the black-lit envoy, and immediately lowered his head again.

Gabriel turned his head and swept around the trembling church personnel, slowly concentrating his energy, and as soon as the black flame on his body was transformed into an incomparably holy divine light, it gradually faded away, and he himself slowly fell from the sky.

"Go in and help bring it up, let's leave to Ingier, so that the evil existence must be purified in the cathedral there, and send someone to continue to report the matter 'according to the process', and ask for an official execution approval from above, you know?" Gabriel is very interested in the power of Deria, although it is fundamentally different from his own, but it is also very worthy of reference.

He deliberately accentuated his tone on the words according to the process, and the old man who led the way was also a human spirit, and immediately understood that the other party meant that he wanted to delay the time to do it, otherwise, according to the urgency of this task, it would rather kill the wrong person than let it go, and once the object of major suspicion is arrested, it will be directly executed, so what kind of procedure will be emphasized.

"Yes!

Several female men behind her went in and lifted the half-unconscious Delia out, she was not traumatized in any way, but her breath was obviously extremely weak.

"The prepared carriage is just outside. Your Excellency, please!"

At night. Three or four horse-drawn carriages descended the winding mountain road from the hilltop castle, driven by the best of the church. The horses were controlled with their strength, and all they could do was the creaking of the wheels on the ground.

The Wolf's Tooth Fort behind them didn't regain its usual popularity until this group of people really went away, and the closed servants were busy destroying all traces left by the other party.

"I heard that the Grand Duke was angry, but I don't know why!"

"Are you deaf, or are you sleeping too hard in the middle of the night?" whispered among the talkers.

"I think you want to die, but you don't see that the people who were in charge of the dungeon here are gone! The whole team of jailers has been killed, and you two want to try it too? Why don't you clean up the ashes for me? The steward in charge next to him had a sensitive ear, and when he heard the sound of talking, he immediately rushed to reprimand, if it weren't for the other party, he would have started beating him a long time ago, remembering the painful snort he heard from the Grand Duke in the middle of the night. He was still shivering.

"Fortunately, those plague gods are gone, I hope the Grand Duke will not be angry with himself!" the steward covered his mouth and nose with his hands, avoiding the flying stone dust, and prayed alone in his heart.

At this moment, Ed, who was hundreds of miles away, was planning the final march route on the map, unaware that the companion he wanted to rescue had been secretly transferred by the church people.

The Wolf's Tooth Fort was just a small mark on the map, but Ed had been there and knew that it was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and hundreds of elite knights might not be able to grab the gate and attack along the winding mountain road. Not to mention that he only has a large number of low-quality ordinary soldiers under his command at the moment.

"My lord, I'm here to be a pioneer and go in, you saw it at the time. The Broken Golem is no match for me!" Chesterton next to him knew why Ed was frowning, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to help him solve his problems.

"Well, I'll think again!" Eddard had no idea that he would soon have to gnaw on this hard bone when he visited it more than ten days ago. Otherwise, he must look to see if there is a secret passage or something.

However, no matter how reluctant he was, he still had to lead the army against the Wolf's Tooth Castle. At this time, the knightly forces in Burgundy had been assembled under the command of the Grand Duke in advance, and Ed came all the way to indulge his cavalry. It can be said to be a disaster for the people along the way.

Although there were not many killings, the people under them made a lot of money, and Burgundy, who reaped the benefits of fishermen in the war between the two countries, spit out a lot of gains, and hated the hateful Roland people even more.

In front of the hill where the Wolf's Tooth Fort sits, Ed ordered a large clearing to be cut down for camping, and the tents that were lined up from above were extremely spectacular, but some people did not pay attention to them.

"Your Highness, those are all dirty chickens and dogs, and they are all scum in the face of our knights' charge!" said a knight loyal to the Grand Duke of Burgundy.

"Like, I've heard that there are only a few psionics in their ranks, and the rest are ordinary people, so can they be called warriors?"

Philip III's face was gloomy, and his cheeks occasionally flushed unnormally, and he wanted to open his mouth to rebuke these ignorant men, but he couldn't stop coughing a few times when he opened his mouth.

The attendant next to him worriedly brought out the boiled thick medicine and presented it to the Grand Duke, and three of the attendants had already been beheaded by the angry Grand Duke in the process.

"You fellows, do you only know how to laugh and play in your own manor, and don't care at all about the battle ahead?, don't you know why the Rolanders have defeated the Inghirs recently?" Fortunately, Barlogo stood up in time to reprimand these unsuccessful fellows on behalf of the Grand Duke, so that Philip III felt a little comforted, reached out and took the medicinal soup that was brought up, and did not take people out of anger again.

"Didn't there be knights in the Roland army before?" There are still people who are not convinced, intelligence is not developed in this era, and many news are spread very laggedly, if one side of the force is not intentionally concerned, it is likely that even what happened to the neighbors around them will be the last to know.

"And who defeated the Inghirs in the coalition a few days ago, and their knights were still in the rear at that time!, don't you know?" Barlogo countered with irrefutable facts.

Philip III drank the medicine and nodded appreciatively to his henchmen, and the knight who was questioned was speechless, but some people couldn't see that Barlogo was so favored, and interjected: "I heard that almost all of those Ingier knights were killed by the Roland people, that knight Ed, this person has always had the name of the Ingier Butcher, and it seems that his strength is extraordinary. ”

The news that Barlogo got also mentioned this, he did not refute it, and glanced back at the Grand Duke, after all, as a psionic knight, he himself did not believe that the knight who dominated the continental war and swept all other opponents would simply be defeated at the hands of ordinary ants, which was very inconsistent with the worldview they had been educated and formed for a long time. (To be continued......)