Chapter 47: The Martial Regiment

Five or six hours had passed since the time of the ambush of Thunder Pattern.

Far away from Schindler's city, a hundred miles away from the place where the incident occurred, this small and small marginal city adheres to the principle of mediocrity, and the city lord in it is naturally not a legendary big man.

Therefore, the city hall has been requisitioned by the core of the Griffon Warriors as a temporary station.

At that time, the obese city lord received this group of imperial elites with the attitude of meeting his ancestors, and immediately gave up his official office generously, and his soft attitude could make the most golden servant embarrassed to death. For a long time, he asked the adults what they needed, and patted his chest to tell him that he was loyal to the empire and that he could meet the demands of the adults.

But in fact, except for the direct boss of the Griffin Regiment, all the other cores of the martial arts group are the theoretical subordinates of this city lord who is more flattering than a servant, which has to be said to be a very ironic thing.

Under the flashiness of power, you live in it to mean that you have more or less lost your dignity.

Schindler's Town Hall, the central lavish council hall. For the first time, this building, which is usually used more for furnishings than for decoration, is really lively.

"It's just a damn piece of shit, and the information we've received is a testament to the subject's stubbornness and incompetence. But why did our wise Majesty send our great griffon to carry out such a humble mission, so that the world might continue to see our prowess? ”

A handsome male knight dressed in bright armor and wrapped in shiny armor stood up and said. The ornate mahogany table was slapped by him, and his handsome face seemed to have a feminine feeling even if it was angry.

Savras Cage, the only son of the Imperial General Zuo, has always been raised as the treasure of the family, so he has developed such an arrogant and pompous character, and his handsome appearance is completely rotten weeds.

His father seemed to know the child's temperament, but it was obviously impossible to regret his pride now. Therefore, he gave up the expectations of him early, and voluntarily renounced all military power during the period when he was about to reach adulthood, showing that he was willing to dedicate all his life to the country.

At the same time, out of a reward for his loyalty, Mongomali incorporated Cage into the royal family's most elite griffin regiment when he was an adult, and became a nominal captain. The unspoken rule in the empire is that this is called gilding. But since then, Cage's outrageously detailed document has been missing from the Imperial Copywriting Room.

The turmoil was not shocked, and the transfer of rights was faintly completed.

"Enough, are you questioning Your Majesty's decision! The incompetent goal you are talking about was to infiltrate the heavily fortified city of Florence and lay in ambush for two whole days in the entire martial law imperial capital. In the end, in the frantic search of the whole city, he escaped safely from the hands of the Holy Dragon Hughes. Even Hughes could only go back to the city and plead guilty, and was punished by His Majesty for the military power of the Blood Dragon Army in February. Compared to someone, he is much more powerful. ”

A stiff-faced knight sitting across from him also stood up, interrupting Cage's show-offs and complaints. Glancing at the handsome face in disgust, he stared at the front and retorted categorically.

Herny Renault, the opposite of Cage. He himself is just a declining little nobleman, and he is actually poor to the point of being a commoner, but his father still borrows money to live a luxurious life in order to maintain the face of the nobles.

In the end, the broken family was made by debt collectors, and Renault resolutely joined the army, breaking away from the extremely high death rate of the border guards. With his flaunted achievements, he was selected into the elite griffin martial arts of the royal family.

His position is based on his own blood and sweat all over the place, step by step, and he has come out solidly. So what he hates the most is a waste wood like Cage who has climbed to the sky by relying on his family relationship, and that feeling as if his years of work have been easily trampled on by others.

Therefore, the relationship between the six captains of the entire griffin martial arts group has always been incompatible.

Listening to Renault's words, Cage slammed over the chair and jumped to his feet like a wild cat with its tail stepped on.

"It's you damn civilian again, who are you going to say the last thing!! That Thunder Pattern was just an incompetent piece of garbage, and Hughes was able to get him out of his hands, just to prove that he was just an incompetent person with no name. What is your intention here to increase the prestige of the enemy and destroy your own morale? Are you an accomplice to that wanted man!!! ”

In the end, Cage has been exposed to all kinds of filth among the big nobles, and his ability to plant sham comes casually, and what he says seems to be reasonable. If the charges he said were confirmed, then Renault would definitely be executed by Ling Chi.

This made this man who only came to power with his strength and his mouth not very flexible dumbfounded. I could only blush-face and stumble angrily.

"You... You are talking nonsense!! You framed. Frame me! ”

"Oh? I see someone's heart is empty! ”

Seeing that his opponent was panicking, Cage smirked and opened his mouth to continue planting the blame and completely eliminate this scourge.

But above the council chamber, a faint voice suddenly came, like a shrill hiss of gold and iron.

"Are you here when my archon doesn't exist? Still can't remember the rules of the Griffons!? ”

The faint sound of questions sounded like a thunderclap in the ears of the two, and they all knelt down on one knee in a hurry and replied in a panic.

"Don't dare, we will be proud of the Imperial Griffin Martial Regiment for the rest of our lives, and the glory of the Empire is my life!"

Outside the window, the west-slanting Yangguan finally slowly shone into the dim conference hall, and the tall and strong body of the Great Commander, whose whole body was wrapped in demonic steel armor, slowly revealed the tall and strong body like a mountain.

Even the face was covered by a hard devil's mask, and the two pupils of the mask were the translucent color of sapprite, reflecting a cold light inside.

Huang, his name is Huang. Just like his face, he mysteriously appeared in the Trojan Empire five years ago, and single-handedly entered the fortified Trojan Palace.

After three days and three nights, news suddenly came out of the palace, officially appointing Huang as the eighth leader of the Griffin Martial Order, and commanding all life and death in the group.

No one knows where he came from, no one knows where he came from, and no one has seen his face. Everything about him is a mystery, and legend has it that even His Majesty has not seen what he really looks like.

When he first joined the martial arts group, he directly killed eighteen disobedient members, and tore two griffons alive with them, and the rest of the griffins were completely prostrate on the ground and did not dare to continue to resist. From then on, he established his supreme authority here.

Renault and Cage's fear of the regimental commander was entirely instinctive.

Now he was sitting on the highest seat like a sculpture, and his expression could not be seen in the blue crystal. But this made the two kneeling on the ground even more frightened, and big drops of cold sweat ran down their trembling bodies, wet their clothes, and dripped to the ground.

In the middle of the night, the harsh sound of gold and iron sounded again.

"Get up, you two have their own truths, there's no point in arguing, keep waiting for news of the search."

The small voice sounded like a pardon to the two of them, and they hurriedly stood up, and sat back in their seats after agreeing in a gloomy manner.

Huang's face, which no one had seen behind the cold mask, was a little gloomy. Although the Griffin Martial Arts Regiment is the most elite organization, it has never made him feel at ease, and there is still a struggle for power in it. All kinds of forces are chaotically intertwined.

Needless to say, Cage is just a scrap of wood that goes through the motions, and sooner or later he will be the object of being removed.

However, Renaud, a man of real talent and learning, was too disappointing, and he expected too much of him in vain, and his bearing and wisdom were completely unqualified to be the leader of a group.

There are 2 years left to reach the end of the contract.

Ay! An indiscernible sigh came from behind the cold mask.