"Admittedly, my Tower of Death has failed, but the fun game should be continued, shouldn't it? I suddenly came up with a good idea to make it more fun for you chosen ones to kill each other than if I did it directly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Several fist-sized pieces of black matter flew out from under the windless black robe of the Grim Reaper, and flew into everyone's hands.

Raymond a piece, Golantis, Robert, and another paladin, one for each person.

"This is the breath perception stone, the effect is to increase your breath perception by ten times, that is to say, the stronger your perception ability, the more significant the effect of using this perception stone, opening the door of space, will produce strong breath fluctuations, go ahead, take these perception stones, find the curly eyebrow man, and then kill him, or, let him kill, ...... the "

Dreyfus, the god of death, teleported the four out.

The four of them returned to the entrance to the Tower of Death.

Raymond tried to release his breath, and sure enough, his breath was much stronger than when he didn't perceive the stone before, before he couldn't see the amount of power in the body of the strong man, but now, the power of the strong men stationed under the tower, he could see it at a glance.

The few paladins in Golantis are not good, their strength is not strong, even if the aura is increased tenfold, it still has little effect.

Golantis said: "Raymond, the incident of the curly eyebrow man is not trivial, now that we have obtained the breath perception stone, as long as we carry out a search, I believe we will be able to find him." ”

"With your strength, what if you find it? Could it be his opponent?"

Golantis has a strong sense of justice, but unfortunately, some are 'big-chested and brainless'. She didn't even think about whether she could defeat the curly eyebrow man. Just thinking about finding it.

Robert said: "We, the elites of the Remidia Cathedral, are all dispatched. Can't you beat it?"

Golantis suddenly sighed: "If my brother is here, I must be able to." ”

Raymond's heart moved, and he said, "Golantis, if you want to get rid of the curly eyebrow man, I have an idea. ”

"What's the idea?"

"Come back to Huttonmar with me. ”

Golantis looked at Raymond suspiciously.

"You'll understand when you get there. ”

"If you really think so, I'm willing to go. ”

Robert was anxious: "What about us?"

"You two go back to the church, gather all the paladins, and take the Perception Stone. Looking for the man with curly eyebrows, I am from the Duchy of Belmar, and it is inconvenient to go to Delos, so your task is to find it in the territory of Delos, and I, look for it in the territory of the Duchy. ”

Robert looked at Golantis reluctantly, but Golantis was unmoved, in fact, although Robert had always had a crush on Golantis. But Golantis never had any male or female affection for him.

In her heart, Robert is just a brother-like existence. It's as simple as that.

"Let's go right away!" Golantis Road.

"Well, Golantis, you're going to ...... Take good care of yourself. ”

"I will. ”

The four separated and set out on the road to the principality and to the church, respectively.

The other side.

The war between the Delos Empire and the Duchy of Belmar continued, and now that the Duchy's forces were all gathered on the border defense line of the Delos Empire, Roman and Freya held meetings all day long to discuss offensive strategies.

The reason why the defense was not offensive was because he suffered a loss at the hands of Baru, and Roman did not dare to march rashly.

Now there are two options in front of Roman.

March, retreat.

"We can't go on like this, the 200,000 army can't be left there all the time, although the virtual motherland promised to guard the rear for us, but the allies are doing this kind of thing, who dares to believe that the other party is sincere?"

"This is a great opportunity, although Balu is like a god with soldiers, he will not fight a frontal war, and we have a gunner unit and the strongest defense force, as long as we fight a frontal war, we will definitely not lose to them!"

"Hit!"

"Can't fight!"

"Be sure to fight!"

"Absolutely no fight!"

At Hutton-Marr Palace, such words were staged every day, and Roman was annoyed.

It's not that Roman can't make up his mind, but his decision is related to the future of the principality.

And just when the principality was indecisive and in a dilemma, the Delos Empire, which had been silent for a long time, finally took action.

On this morning, it was raining lightly in the sky, and a group of Delos Imperial troops, only two thousand people, appeared in front of the border defense line.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

The Duchy soldiers guarding the line immediately prepared for the battle, and when they learned that there were only two thousand men on the other side, their tension immediately disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by ridicule.

"Hahahaha, the empire is really empty. ”

"Yes, you actually sent a force of 2,000 people, what do you want to do?

"Whatever he wants, I'll destroy them!"

Two thousand soldiers of the principality rushed out in full gear, and these soldiers were equipped with imitation heavy armor, and their armor had not been damaged in any way since the war with the Delos Empire.

The two small forces rushed together, and after ten minutes, two thousand Duchy soldiers fell inexplicably, but after a while, the Duchy soldiers stood up again, but they had already merged with the Imperial soldiers to form a force of four thousand men, advancing in the direction of the defensive line.

"This ...... What's going on?"

"How can our men stand with the enemy?"

"Something isn't quite right. ”

"Is this sorcery?"

"Our people were not injured, and the armor was not broken, so why did they defect inexplicably?"

"Not good, the whole army retreats!"

The commander in charge of the 200,000-strong army was Achino's father, Achill, and when he saw the dull eyes of the defected soldiers, he sensed that something was wrong and immediately ordered all to retreat.

It's not a matter of armor defense, but inexplicably being controlled, which is too weird.

The 200,000-strong army retreated like a flood, and 4,000 glazed-eyed soldiers continued to advance until they took the defensive line.

The news that 2,000 Imperial soldiers had repelled 200,000 Duchy troops reached Huttonmar and immediately caused an uproar.

"I said a long time ago that I can't go to war with the Empire, and now it's okay, it's too late to regret it!"

"It's not a matter of regretting it now, let's think about how to solve it, in my opinion, it's best to send an envoy to the empire as quickly as possible to negotiate with Leon III!"

"I agree!"

"The Imperial Army is too strong, if they keep advancing, sooner or later Huttonmar will fall again......"

Because of the defeat of the 200,000-strong army, the weak factions of the principality strongly and unanimously demanded that envoys be sent to Delos for friendly negotiations.

What kind of friendly negotiations, this is a nice saying, ugly to hear, called land reparations.

Roman slapped the table hard, stopping all the noise.

"What's the hurry, wait and see!"

Half a month later, 4,000 Imperial troops advanced to the Elwyn Line, and the Duchy troops could no longer retreat, and if they retreated, the territory would fall.

Achill ordered the gunner troops to attack from afar, and after more than an hour of bombardment, a terrifying scene happened, those imperial soldiers who were blown to pieces, their bodies flowing with turquoise liquid, strangely fused together, and within a moment, they all returned to their original state.

"Retreat!"

Seeing this scene, Achill decisively ordered the whole army to retreat! (To be continued.) )