Chapter 201: Uninvited Guest
Surprisingly, the Storm Country Mori Blue has declared war on Aotran. Because of the incineration, Senlan's main allies are all greatly damaged. As a result, Sen Lan IV actually dispatched troops with great fanfare and took over several important cities of the allies. The strong is king, this is the logic of the warriors.
"Hehe, how will Curt react, I'm really looking forward to it. β
Ioham, who received the report, took a sip of tea and calmly muttered to himself. The Spirit Sucker stood to the side with his hands behind his back and shrugged. It wanted to speak again and again, but finally couldn't help but say:
"Alright, you just want to see how capable Curt is. I don't know about this thing, but it's important for the rule. β
"I don't know what he's going to do, but as a father, I have to look forward to it. β
Eoham replied with a smile and drank his teacup in one gulp.
In fact, Curt's idea was very simple, he knew that after occupying a large area of land, the construction of a large magic array would begin. At such times, manpower becomes scarce. Curt didn't believe that the manpower of Thousand Laws City alone could support a huge project. He should do some corner work in the gaps to pave the way for the future.
The announcement of the declaration of war by the Storm Country Sen Lan was beyond Ke's expectations, and when he thought about it, he felt that it was a reasonable thing. Incineration disrupted Senlan IV's steps and even hurt the confidence of the nations. At this critical point, if Sen Lan IV does not show a tough attitude, then the alliance will collapse from within.
As for the official offensive, I'm afraid it will be quite a long time. The army will definitely be assembled, and the vanguard will arrive soon. A long period of confrontation will follow. Until Senlan really unites the allies.
Curt figured this out. Continue to be his marquis. He occasionally fights Adios. But more often than not, he will choose to play with Gordon.
Because of Curt, Adios's swordsmanship is not representative, and it is completely unique style. Except for Lola, no one can get to Adios' Cheng dΓΉ. Their swordsmanship is unlike any other, and there is no similar opponent on the battlefield.
Obviously, that unusual degree comes from a unique recipe. Curt could sense that Adios was full of special energy during the battle. If it were a higher technique that was constant in the body, it would make sense.
Of course. Recklessly going to verify with Adios is something that does not do any good, and will only attract white eyes. Curt doesn't intend to explore other people's secrets, he is basically a mage and psyker, and the essence of swordsmanship is not so important in comparison. Love to teach but not to teach, not to teach to pull down, this is Curt's idea.
However, Gordon's traditional swordsmanship is a warrior's master, and once he is familiar with it, it will be very beneficial. Curt could predict and waited for the battlefield. The flood of enemies will not have half in common with Adios, but will resemble Gordon.
Half a month later. Curt and Princess Fran's engagement ceremony is officially underway. It's still the hall where Curt was made a marquis, but fortunately it's been cleaned and there's not a hint of blood. King Gurrant and Queen Maggie sat on the top and watched Curt climb the stairs with a smile. King Gurrant smiled kindly, but the murderous aura on his body could not be contained.
At this moment, the rebels in the country have all been quelled, and it is said that the heads of several families have been cut off by the hands of King Gulrant. Through this war, King Gurant regained the feeling of galloping on the battlefield and regained the prestige of determining life and death with one word.
Curt didn't feel anything, even if King Grant grinned widely, he wouldn't be afraid. As long as he recalls the pressure that Eoham put on him, the murderous aura on King Grande is nothing.
Under the watchful eyes of a group of nobles, Curt stood still. King Gourant stood up, took Princess Fran himself, and handed Princess Fran's hand to Curt. Curt saluted respectfully, then caught Princess Fran's soft little hand. This is the etiquette of the royal family, so Aiye, the high-ranking priest who is a witness, stands on the side. She secretly kicked Curt's calf, and everyone pretended not to see it.
After a quaint and boring declaration, Curt got down on one knee and kissed the back of Princess Fran's hand. He took out the sapphire ring from Blue Kate and put it on for Princess Fran. The engagement ceremony is officially complete, and there are not a few people who have mixed tastes in their hearts. Randall's eyes sparkled, and his hands performed more than one fireball spell casting. Prince Wren, who was next to her, had an irregular heart rate, and the muscles in his shoulders relaxed and tensed, and the cycle continued.
On the way back to the territory, Curt was silent. He rode ahead alone, taking deep breaths.
Curt knew that he shouldn't be touched by such a trivial matter. But when he kissed the back of Princess Fran's hand and saw Princess Fran smile sincerely, he still couldn't help but feel a barren feeling in his heart.
The longer you lose Ani, the less Ani is recalled. But the hollowness in my heart is gradually getting bigger, swallowing up all feelings. Curt couldn't help but hate Ioham, and blood ties couldn't be a barrier against hatred. He looks back and redefines himself as a pawn under Ioham's control.
The chess pieces must have the consciousness of the chess pieces, and only by paying the price can they exchange for Ani. But what's interesting is that no matter how much he misses Ani, Curt still gets Kylie to bed that night, which turns the world upside down. In a deeper sense, it is a disguised struggle against Ioham. Curt even faintly hoped that someone could break his adultery and ruin the marriage contract he had just made.
"You're distracted. β
The next day, while fighting Adios, Curt was wringed his sword in a single shot. Adios sighed, put away his twin swords, and said:
"My dad said that you should never touch this kind of thing. It's a big maelstrom, and anyone who gets caught up in it can't help themselves. β
"Say it as if I have a choice......"
Curt replied with a wry smile, then looked up sharply. His gaze became clear in an instant, and goosebumps appeared all over his body. At the same time, Adios leaped backwards. He disappeared into the shadows of the trees like a ghost.
A giant pterosaur swept through the air, followed by a figure descending from the sky. Wisconstin, dressed in white armor, landed just a few steps away from Curt and unloaded the impact with a neat squat.
Under Curt's gaze, Wisconsin calmly straightened up. He swept away the short golden that hung down, and said with a toothy grin:
"You're Curt from Thousand Laws City, aren't you? It's not easy to find you. I am the Prince of the Stormland Senlan, the True Dragon Knight of Wisconstin, and I regret not to make it to your engagement ceremony. β
β...... I remember, Senlan has already declared war on Aotran, right?"
Curt's pupils tightened sharply, and his muscles tensed involuntarily. Although from the outside, Wisconsin is just a little taller and stronger than the average person. But Curt could keenly feel that he was facing a beast.
A strange atmosphere surrounded Wisconstin, and within three meters of him, mosquitoes and flies fell on their own. There used to be birds chirping and dogs barking nearby, but now it's so quiet that only the sound of the wind remains.
"Haha, Sen Lan hasn't declared war on Thousand Law City yet. But I've heard a lot about you. I would venture to ask, how much of Ioham's business do you have?"
Wisconsin has a harmless smile on his face, but his eyes are as sharp as a knife. He calmly raised his hand and reached for the two-handed greatsword hanging behind his back. Curt moved his gaze slightly, and saw the two-meter giant blade with a dragon's head carved on the handle. He took a deep breath, then said in a deep voice:
"At this distance, you do have the advantage. But Mr. Wisconsin, you're a little too confident. β
"Is there one?"
Wisconsin drew his sword with one hand, the tip of which pointed diagonally to the sky. He ignored the four sacrificial swords that rushed towards him, and with a simple force of his feet, he caught up with Curt, who was about to retreat.
Curt had pulled out the purple grudge and was lying in front of him. He saw Wisconstin's mocking smile shatter through three layers of force fields in quick succession, swinging his two-handed greatsword at him.
With a loud bang, Curt flew upside down like a cannonball. Several flashes of magic flashed from his body, all shattered by a blow from Wisconstin. If it weren't for the Purple Grudge and the Holy Night, Curt would have broken his tendons and would never have been able to get up again. He flew twenty meters away, and after landing on the ground, he finally managed to stand firmly, his eyes were already full of Venus, and his left hand behind the blade was so painful that he couldn't lift it.
Meanwhile, Wisconsin is at ease dealing with the four sacrificial swords. He slammed back each attack of the Sacrificial Sword, causing the four Sacrificial Swords to stagger on their feet. Curt watched this scene in disbelief, and heard Wisconsin say teasingly:
"Get some real skills, Mr. Curt. These puppets are too bulky to come in a hundred. β
Before he could finish speaking, a sacrificial sword flew upside down and landed in front of Curt. The two-handed sword, which could only be danced by the sacrificial sword, was dented in the middle and turned into scrap metal. Within a few moves, the second place Sacrificial Sword also ended up in the same place, followed by the third and fourth places. Wisconsin actually used brute force to level the sacrificial sword, as easily as if it were playing with a child.
"Oh...... It turns out that you still have a hand. β
Wisconsin assumed a posture ready to pursue Curt, and suddenly straightened up again. He turned his head and looked at Adios, who was slowly stepping out of the shadows, and his nonchalant expression faded.
Adios' sword grip was at his side, his knees bent slightly. He looked at Wisconsin silently, and after a while whispered:
"You're not a true dragon knight, a true dragon knight is not like you. I know who your teacher is, do you want to keep going?"
"Why not. β
Wisconsin turned and raised his sword with both hands. He stared at Adios, grinned toothily and said:
"Come on, I've heard of you. It's going to be dressed like this, only Roland, Blackblade, right?" (To be continued......)
ps: I've been hesitant to write about what to do next, and I've always wanted to write some big scenes because of the works I've read recently, but I'm not good at it after all. The Big 6 United War seems to be a bit boring, and there are not enough characters to support it, which is quite a headache.
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