The remnants of the Charlotte army who were surrounded in the center stared at the Forstein soldiers who were less than two steps away from them in front of them, and the Forstein soldiers also looked at these Charlotte soldiers fiercely, as if they were looking at their prey.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

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The remnants of the encircled Charlotte and the Faustin soldiers who surrounded them, after looking at each other for less than a moment, all the soldiers launched an attack and shouted in unison.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

"Ahh

With the sword in hand, the remnants of Charlotte fell in a circle.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

Again with their swords in hand, the Charlotte soldiers, who were surrounded in a group, fell again.

The battle was not a level at all, the resistance of the remnants of the Charlotte soldiers was not even a struggle, they did not have a strong city to rely on, and they had no way to face the Faustan soldiers who were dozens of times their own.

Now there are two or three hundred Charlotte soldiers left in this square, and there are nearly ten thousand Faustin soldiers.

After two successive slashes, the Charlotte soldiers shrank again, and there were less than fifty men left, and the ordinary soldiers were almost dead, and all that stood were generals or nobles in armor.

King Charlotte, whose face was stained with bright red blood, still standing there with his scepter on his scepter, this old man was now straighter than the waist of most Charlotte nobles present.

"Tick, tick" blood slipped down the king's face, not knowing if it was his blood, or someone else's.

The top of the cane, which represents the king's power, is also red, and there is some cerebral blood residue on it, it seems that this king is not an ordinary person.

On the other side, Marquis Philip was coughing incessantly, and as he choked, a little blood spurted out of the marquis's mouth.

Unlike the king who was defended in the center, His Royal Highness the Marquis was also the first target of the Faustan soldiers, and the head of a marquis was not low.

"Smack, smack, smack. There was a round of applause, and the surrounding Faustin soldiers consciously gave way for people to walk.

Prince Kensel strode over, holding his sword. The Marquis of Mammon and the Marquis of Sia, one left and one right.

"Old King, you are really old and strong. Prince Kensel didn't know whether to praise him or take the opportunity to tease.

Although King Charlotte is over fifty years old, he still smashed the brains of several Faustin soldiers with great might just now, and he was extremely domineering.

King Charlotte looked at Prince Kensel's high-spirited appearance at this time, and had to sigh, "The afterlife is terrifying." ”

"He has a good son!" said the old king. This 'he' is, of course, referring to His Majesty the King of the current Kingdom of Faustin. It seems that King Charlot and King Faustin are still old acquaintances.

"Surrender and I will spare your life!" Prince Kensel said, sheathed his sword and spoke to King Charlotte in front of him.

"Hahaha. The old king seemed to have heard something funny, and burst out laughing. "Dreaming!"

Prince Kensel didn't care about King Charlotte, who was laughing nervously, and he didn't expect the old man to really surrender, and turned his head to look at Marquis Philip.

It's not that Marquis Philip has any characteristics, it's that Prince Kensell is curious.

Charlotte's three pillars, both the Marquis of Clark and the Marquis of Campbell, impressed Prince Kensell and inflicted indelible losses on Faustin's army, and he wanted to see what this last Marquis of Philip was like.

Prince Kensale was disappointed, the Marquis of Philip had neither a majestic physique nor a remarkable bearing, just an ordinary middle-aged man.

If I had to define it, it would be the keen gaze between the eyebrows, which made the marquis seem shrewd. Through the name of this marquis, Prince Kensel was not surprised.

"That being the case. Prince Kensel turned around and walked away towards the palace hall of Charlotte.

The prince's faint voice came, "Send the two adults on their way!"

"Kill!" "Kill!"

"Kill!" "Kill!"

Countless Faustin soldiers rushed towards the encircled King Charlotte and his party, and the remnants of Charlotte, who were only a few dozen people left, also issued a final cry.

Among them, King Charlotte and Marquis Philip are the most popular.

Unfortunately, their shouts and resistance could not make any waves, and after a burst of swords and armor clashing, only a piece of dead bodies and blood were left on the ground.

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On the clouds at the head of the city, at this time, there were four people watching this scene in the palace under the city, each person's face moved slightly, and their hearts felt different.

"It's over!" said a man dressed as a knight among the four.

"yes... It's over... The only magician among the four, the hooded old man sighed.

The remaining two did not speak, as if they were just foils, and one of them turned out to be the deputy commander of the Eagle Legion, Marquis Sandru, one of the four marquis of Faustin.

Interestingly, led by the first knight to speak, the Marquis Sandru and another knight, faintly triangular in shape, surrounded the magician in the center.

"You don't have to be excited, since I promised not to make a move, I won't disobey it. "This old man is Charlotte's Guardian, the official magician, Master Kareda.

"Magicians don't take oaths much more seriously than you knights follow!" said Master Kareda.

"Better so!" Of the three knights, the leader was, of course, the Roma Knight, the strongest of Faustin's in fact.

Unlike the appearance of the Wizard of Kareda who had been watching the battle calmly, the three people around him, the Roma Knight and the other three were much more nervous, for fear that the magician would not be able to resist and throw a large magic spell below.

With the terrifying strength of a formal magician, a slightly more serious magic, the deaths and injuries of ordinary people are calculated in the thousands.

Faustin has already won, and the three knights who stand at the apex of Faustin don't want their country and army to suffer any more inexplicable losses.

Wizard Kareda didn't say much, but slowly flew towards the back of Charlot's Palace, he had made a pact with the Roma Knight, and he was able to leave safely with his apprentice. This is a privilege that belongs to the strong.

Before leaving, Wizard Kareda sent out a message composed of spiritual power, which reached the mind of the Roma Knight, and the Romani Knight's lips moved slightly, answering the question in the message of the Wizard Kareda's mental power.

When the Wizard Kareda heard this, his face was revealed, and after a sigh, he flew downward.

The question of the Wizard of Khaleda is very simple, Marquis Clark is obviously the best of the official knights, and he is a genius who has been documented in the Omoore Empire, why was Faustan able to kill Marquis Clark.

In the final analysis, the defeat in the bloody battle in Gordon Heights was the main reason for Charlotte's destruction.

"You killed Clarke's kid two years ago, won't the Knights' Hall trouble you?" these were the exact words in Master Kareda's spiritual power message.

Just as an official magician will be bound by the Holy Tower, a strong person who has reached the official knight level will also register in the knight's hall.

Every strong person who has reached the official level is a rare and valuable asset in this plane, and any loss will attract the attention of the two major organizations.

If there is no valid reason, the punishment of the Kingdom of Faustin by the Hall of Knights should be handed down soon. It is not impossible to order the knights who participated in the killing of the Marquis Clark to be imprisoned for life.

Although it is not as strong as the protection of the Holy Tower for official magicians, the benefits of the Knight Hall are not low, otherwise why would so many official knights choose to join this organization.

The answer given by the Roma knight is simple.

"I've actually advanced to Earth Knight two years ago. "The Roma Knight is not close to the existence of second-level creatures, but has reached the Earth Knight two years ago.

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