"Your Majesty, danger!" several guards quickly stopped in front of Joshua, "There are fierce rebels over there!"

"Go away...... Joshua cried out, but his arms were firmly grasped by several of the guards.

The crowd on the school grounds was gradually dispersed, and at this moment, several bows and arrows suddenly passed through a low stone wall, and Geraint heard a few soft "whoosh" sounds behind him, and a dozen arrows flew like locusts. "Get down on your feet!" he yelled, kneeling with his sword pressed against his head. It was too late, and the arrow sank into the chest and arms of some of the guards who had just been knocked out by Geraint. A few other arrows flew forward, slamming heavily into the walls of the tower, while others landed on the ground.

Geraint gasped as he looked around the school grounds and saw that the archers in the city had also been transferred to the school grounds. Obviously, in order to deal with them as soon as possible, Parsa has disregarded the lives of the soldiers who surrounded him. The guards, who had been shot in the chest, back and legs, were falling to the ground in agony**, and some had even been killed instantly. Another round of arrows flew in, and Geraint hurriedly waved the saber in his hand, pulled a sword flower, and picked off these arrows one by one.

"Stop!" cried out to Byron, on the other side of the schoolyard, as he dragged his heavy body in shackles and struggled to change direction. Damn the shackles, although Ruona had lifted the magic from the shackles, the long restraint made it impossible for Byron to cast them for a while. "What are you doing, Lord Byron!" Ruona used her magic to clear the last few obstacles around the schoolyard and roared at Byron, after all of them had worked hard to get Byron out of the schoolyard. But now Byron actually stopped, and moved in the opposite direction. Fanny and Lana on the side were also secretly worried in their hearts: they were almost about to succeed, Lord Byron is now an unarmed and shackled person now, and it would not be good if he didn't retreat!

Then they heard Byron's voice with heavy breathing, "This guy Parsa has brought in archers, Geraint is in danger, we can't let him go!"

But Jona didn't follow her leader's orders, she shouted and waved her staff, "Lord Byron, we didn't come here to think that we could all or leave. Now Knight Geraint is willing to sacrifice for his mentor, and if you insist on giving up, then he will die in vain!"

The archers fired another bolt of arrows at the bottom of the tower, and the guards who had besieged Geraint had already fled in all directions. Damn, unseeded fellow, just cold arrows, or treat an enemy who has already been seriously wounded. With a look of disdain, Lance glanced at the archers in the distance: "Damn, disturbed a good duel. ”

"What a shame!"

"That's right, it was supposed to be a fair contest between Lance and Geraint, and that guy Ekberdo was going to intervene. Now he couldn't capture his opponent, and he sent archers. ”

Several generals of the White Dragon Knights, who originally wanted to approach the stone tower to watch the battle, returned their swords to their sheaths with displeased expressions. "Is there any other mission for us here?"

"Hmph, archers, as long as you hide behind the wall and shoot at a distance, they seem to be bold, and when you catch up with them at close range, they will have to hold their heads and run away, for they know what will happen when they are caught up in close quarters. Bai Ao crossed his hands on his chest and said jokingly.

"Let me go, damn it, you are not allowed to shoot Uncle Geraint with your bow and arrows!" shouted Joshua.

"Your Majesty, please calm down, the front is very dangerous. One of the guards shouted at Joshua.

Although Geraint's swordsmanship is superb, he can only resist for a while in the face of the rapid rain of arrows. One arrow pierced his right arm, the other into his left shoulder, and if the archer was left to launch a few more attacks, he would soon become a hedgehog. Even so, Geraint remained firmly guarded around the stone pier.

On the other side, due to Byron's momentary hesitation, many guards surrounded him. "Except Byron, all those who resist will be destroyed. ”

"Hmph, just because you miscellaneous fish want our lives, please ask the gods to give you another chance to live!"

"Lord Ruona, if we continue like this, we will run out of energy. Lana on the side said worriedly.

"Lord Byron," Jona grabbed Byron, "don't hesitate here, there are only two choices before you." One is to fight your way out of the siege with us, and the other is to take us with you to save your beloved apprentice Knight Geraint. By the way, I would like to add that if you choose the second path, the biggest possibility is that our comrades of the Golden Dragon Knights will die together after the last death. ”

"Isn't that what Parsa wants?" cried Fanny.

"Yes, but no matter which path Lord Byron chooses, we'll have to deal with the trash fish in front of us first, right? Well, don't be soft, let them taste what it will be like to be a roasted eel. The momentary hesitation was just enough for them to cut our necks. ”

"I'm not going to give up on any of my comrades—" Byron's eyes blared.

"—Byron, forgive me for calling you by name. Because I don't think my boss made this damn decision. Ruona smiled helplessly.

"I've been stripped of the title of head now, and that guy from Bolton is the titular head of the Golden Dragon Knights. ”

"Bolton's title of head of the regiment is worthless. It's like Parsa's so-called prime minister. ”

"This analogy is not appropriate, Parsa was also one of the leaders of the Five Dragons Knights before. If he's worthless, then we, his former colleagues, aren't worth a penny. Burton: He should be compared to Ikebel. Byron, who had always had a serious expression, actually made a joke. Maybe he himself thinks that the school field will be the end of his fate.

"Stop, stop now, don't move again!"

Joshua was tired of the siege, of his so-called throne, of his mission, of the blood before his eyes, of the guards around him who protected him, of his powerlessness in the face of danger. He didn't care where he was now, he grabbed the hilt of the long sword at his waist with both hands, and with his knees he pushed away the guards who bound his arms, and pulled them out at once. The weapon was unsheathed, and without thinking, he immediately raised it and pulled out a swift golden sword flower. The swords and armor intersected, and there was a loud "bell" that made the bones tremble. With a few screams, several guards around him fell to the ground one after another!

On the platform, Parsa suddenly felt stunned, "What's the matter, what is the king going to do?"

"Get out of the way, and don't touch Uncle Geraint. ”

"Oh, hey. Joshua leaped to his feet and rushed forward, his sword in his hand like a living thing. Although he didn't know why he appeared in such a world, the sword in his hand was indeed the weapon that Frem had forged and that had been trained in the Flame Temple to this day. Joshua jumped backwards, dodging left and right, and the guards around him followed suit. The first thought in their minds was to stop His Majesty the King from running like a stone tower, but they were afraid that they would be seriously injured by his attack. In the midst of the dilemma, Joshua had already rushed to the vicinity of the stone tower. And Ecbeldo, who was not far from him, was also stopped by this sudden situation. Although he obeyed Parsa and knew that he had to stop the king's current behavior, he did not choose to do anything in the end.

Geraint struggled to support himself under the stone tower, and he already felt that he could not breathe. He was forced to step back, leaning his back against the wall and taking a break. "What's going on?," Seeing Joshua's actions, Geraint's heart was also anxious, after all, he was also the teacher of His Royal Highness the Prince here, "Your Majesty, it's dangerous here!"

Parsa took a slow, deep breath, her eyes fixed on the surroundings of the stone tower. "In that case, I can only do this, and just find a scapegoat when the time comes. Hmph, Your Majesty the King is still young after all!" A sinister thought flashed through his mind.

"Don't hurt Uncle Geraint!" Joshua used his body to stop in front of Geraint, who was already hurting.

"No, Your Highness the Prince, get out of the way, it's dangerous here!" shouted Geraint.