Vol 3 Chapter 310

310th Act

Rage

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"Morros, you are crazy.".

"It's not me, Mephisto, you think you can destroy all this? Wrong, you can't do anything." The robe of the High Priest Moros spurred by the hot wind, and the cold face gradually sneered. "Don't compare me with those who are greedy for life and fear of death. What you and them pursue is not worth mentioning to me, haha, my goals are extremely lofty."

"Morros," Gray Swordmaster carried the big sword on his shoulder, gray eyes burning with a more crazy light, golden magma gushing out from the ground, but he seemed to turn a blind eye-instead showing Bai Sensen's face. Teeth, staring at the high priest, like a beast that has been chosen, "You got it wrong."

"I don't care about your purpose at all. I just came to kill you."

"There is no penalty for no killer, and I am no exception, and you are no exception, including Her Majesty the Cruz Empire."

"So," said the gray-haired uncle, holding up the sword in his hand, and pointed his sword at the miserable Muros: "Please go to hell."

A gray ripple spread from the tip of his sword, and in a split second, the Lockebek palace disappeared, and the Anderle Grand Temple disappeared, leaving only a vast gray plain between them. The flames of the ground seemed to have lost their last restraint, and suddenly rose up, a sea of ​​fire rose from the feet of Merros and Mephisto--

At this moment, the Ten Rings Spell was completely conceived, and its greatest power burst out. As if a golden flame sword pierced the blade from the ground, the blade was hundreds of feet wide, straight into the sky, and dozens of miles away, you could see the beam of light exploding on the turbid sky.

A golden red cross shone in the air.

All the horrifying powers burned out the Grey Swordmaster's robe, exposing the inner armor, and the dark armor gradually turned into golden red, with a line of gray rules flashing, each shining brightly, even his eyebrows. Burned with hair, shaped like a fireman.

But Mephiste was unheard of, step by step from the flame, the flame was burning on him, but it seemed cold and without temperature. The golden red flames reflected in his eyes, approaching Meros step by step, like a monster coming out of the pool of **** lava.

Gray Swordmaster raised his sword, and the sword was golden and red, and it became a flame sword.

"No, flames can't hurt you ... no, you are protected by the power of this world ... where is this ...?" Murros screamed.

"Morros, with your strongest attack spell and the power of your elements, you don't have a chance to fight a war; but you chose this wide range of spells, and you are too greedy." Mayfest step by step Approached him and shook his head to answer.

"Finally the plain, the gray field ... that's it ..." Suddenly, Moros' eyes became clear, "That's it, this is the fourth realm--!"

He suddenly screamed, and a sword of the Grey Sword entered his chest. The main priest who was directing the spell could not move at all, and the horrible counterattack force immediately poured into his body and burned his hands and feet instantly.

"Ah!" Moros suddenly laughed sharply: "Haha, you think I'm greedy! You're wrong, cough ... Why don't you rescue them, Mephiste ... they're dead ... "

Gray Swordmaster looked at him with a pitying look.

Suddenly, Moros stopped, with a miserable look on his face: "What do you mean by this look?"

"Morros."

"You look down on him too much."

"he?"

Gray Swordmaster nodded.

Morros coughed violently, and the glory in his eyes was quickly receding. At the last moment of his life, he seemed to see the huge ring again.

The temple of Yan's eyes widened and almost groaned: "In vain ... No work, you ... will never ... understand ... the essence of the world ..."

...

"Brando!"

Brando took the princess and his trek all the way from the ruins of the Anderle Grande Temple, and heard a familiar voice calling his name; he turned back and saw the shadow of a sea of ​​fire, and The head knight turned back and saw his own pedestrian.

Brando smiled. "Bresson, see you again."

The young man's indifferent face also smiled a little at once: "It's been a long time since I didn't expect that I will be in the same trench as you this time."

"Eruines should have been in the same trenches," Brando replied.

Bryson nodded slightly, then nodded.

He rolled over and dismounted, came to the crowd, and gave a separate gift to Nimesis and Princess Griffin: "His Royal Highness Princess, Nimesis is a knight."

"How's the situation?" Nimesis was pale and bloodstained on the corners of his mouth. If Brando hadn't helped her, he might not have been able to stand still, but asked for the first time.

"The garrison arrived first, Freya and Muke instructed the students to repulse them several times. Now they have shrunk to Juggler Street and Siqi Street. However, there are no constructions and they should be waiting for reinforcements."

Bryson answered with pride, and he had reasons for pride-the students of the King's Cavaliers Academy are almost arguably the backbone of the kingdom. They were originally selected from among the best young men among the nobles and guards in the south. After systematic learning and training, they have now become a group of talents with the highest military accomplishment in Eruin.

This is not bragging, and it has also been proven in the history known to Brando; this army of non-commissioned officers is the main force behind the requisition of His Royal Highness Princess Regent.

"What about the patrol cavalry? What about the Black Blade Corps?" Nemesis frowned.

"They won't come," Brando interjected. Even in the heavy rain, the pier area is a blaze of light-want to come to Sani and its tribe has succeeded-of course Brando did not know that the Naga family is attacking the inner city at this moment, in his vision, as long as It would suffice to gain the attention of the defender by attacking the port.

As for the Black Blade Corps, at this moment, the dragon knights on both sides of Ampersel are smashing into a ball. From time to time, the bodies of dragons or raptors fall from the sky and fall into pieces.

For Brando, persuading the Army of the South was actually very simple, ironically, because of Erew's domestic situation, the army that guarded the frontier of the kingdom fell into a forgotten end. In fact, the Royal Party has always tacitly allowed Count Denel to collude with Madara, so that the life of the Southern Army will be even more difficult.

In fact, two years later in history, after the death of Count Leddy, the current commander of the Southern Army, the army basically collapsed and was removed from history. Later, due to ZTE's resurgence, Madara's second invasion, and the fall of the southern border almost overnight caused the Valkyrie to drink from the enemy and hate the crimson canyon. In fact, a large part of the reason was the evil results planted by Wang Dang today.

The demise of the Southern Army in this era seemed to be a compromise to Count Jean-Dernell. Although the King's Party finally won, it deeply hurt everyone in the South.

Brando naturally will not let it all repeat, but has always lacked an opportunity. Besides, he didn't know where the Southern Army was at this moment. Until the appearance of Northstar, a real opportunity appeared in front of him.

The two sides almost matched each other, and the Southern Army that was at the end of the road also desperately needed an ally, especially Brando could also use the princess name. At the same time, unlike the Wang Dang, he did not have a good opinion of letting Denel, so he changed hands and sold the Earl.

In fact, it can't be said that he and the Earl were unrelenting enemies, and the alliance with the Southern Legion was two birds with one stone.

Today, the Southern Army will be able to say that the whole of Eruin ’s most powerful dragon cavalry regiment is sent here to support the princess, which is actually part of the content of this alliance, but the content of this alliance is much more than that.

Brando just thought that maybe the good days for Dennell would soon be over.

But his thoughts were fleeting, because everyone was watching him now.

"Our allies are holding them back," Brando immediately responded. "Bresson, are there guards in the direction of King's Trail and Forest Avenue?"

Bryson looked at Nimesis aside, and the black-haired horsewoman looked at Princess Griffin, the half-elf princess, standing in the middle of the crowd wearing a rain-proof cloak, and her face was still pale. She nodded. "Everything is left to Mr. Brando."

"But wait a minute," Princess Griffin looked up, looking at Brando. "Mr. Brando, Ampelsel is a famous city in history, and many things other than money and power have been deposited in these history. Things that are truly precious to the Eruin outside of desire ... if not a last resort, I hope you ... "

"I know." Brando nodded, and it seemed that the previous demolition of the Great Temple of Anderlef had made the other person jealous. In fact, it was not only the Highness Princess, he was also heartbroken; as Griffin had said Say, this is a kingdom with a long history. There are many things on this land that are regarded as spiritual symbols. If it is completely destroyed just for victory, for this ancient kingdom and its people The harm is unimaginable.

But war is war, Brando can only answer: "We will try to protect all of this, Her Royal Highness, what we want is not a perplexed Eruin."

Princess Griffin nodded calmly, agreeing.

He turned back.

Bryson glanced at him, and nodded somewhat agreeably. He was born in Braggs, and there is a famous clock tower in Braggs. Almost everyone who grew up in Braggs has been with the bell tower since childhood, and proudly regards it as a symbol of Braggs. If one day This bell tower collapsed in the flames of war, and I believe that all Braggs will feel sad for it.

Sometimes these spiritual symbols are not only a valuable asset, but also a symbol of hope. As long as they remain, Eruin will be reborn in the end. This is the power of culture, and Bresson deeply agrees:

"Brando, no guards have been found in the direction of King's Walk and Forest Avenue, but from here onwards, there should be a garrison near the North Gate of Ampelsel."

Although the Grand Temple of Anderleef is located on the central axis of Ampelsel, its actual location is east of the port area, in fact, it is in the center of the port's old town. There are five avenues leading to the temple. The King's Trail and Forest Avenue are to the north of the temple, and to the south are the Juggler Street and the Four Seventh Street. In addition, there is a Haiyan Street leading east to the harbor Haiyan Fortress.

Brando had Nagar occupy the port, and his actual plan was to make the princess and his party break north, to the silver lighthouse in Frogs, outside the city, where a boat was waiting for them, and then the two sides left the silver lighthouse. After the bay, they converge off the coast of Ampelsel.

This plan looks extremely bold, but it is full of feasibility. First of all, the north leads to the hinterland controlled by the Archduke Sifakh. No one would have thought that they would break through to the north. Second, the storm raged on the sea, and there was almost no possibility of leaving Ampelsel through the open sea.

But all this is made possible by the existence of the sea whale.

It now appears that the other party did indeed place heavy troops in the direction of the South Gate. After listening to Bryson's description, Brando replied, "Amperth has nearly 30,000 port guards. It is normal for us to have a squadron in front of us."

He looked up: "How many people do we have."

"More than two hundred non-commissioned students are under the command of Freya and Muke."

"Two hundred to one thousand." Brando silently looked into the darkness to the north-this is a non-commissioned student of the two hundred King's Knights Academy. Legend has it that the most powerful force that led to Eruin ZTE. It was not until the second Black Rose war that the last drop of blood was shed, and the entire army together with the Valkyrie was destroyed in the Red Canyon.

But in this era of Eruin, no army is their opponent.

He raised his head, and the storm fell on him in the darkness.

"Her Royal Highness, please order us to break north and meet with my men."

...

The brazier burning inside the fortress of Haiyan turned red in the faces of everyone in a hurry, but a bit of warmth could dispel the chill in everyone's heart in the hall, and each of the principals was somber.

Marquis Yurian frowned at the long table, which was a huge map of the area near Port Ampelsel. There are more and more indicators on the map representing enemies. According to the latest round of intelligence, Naga has invaded Chamber Street along Haiyan Avenue. If Haiyan Fortress cannot block them ...

Then the inner city is a smooth road ahead of them.

Lord Marquis rubbed his frowning brow: "Go, go out and see." After saying that, he stood upright and his armor was rattled. Before he could stop, the commander of the Ampersel Port Guard had opened the door with a bang.

Storms and lightning flashed outside.

"grown ups."

Yurian was silent, he looked at the rain, and there were already crowds in the streets nearby. The flag representing the Hong Kong Guards also appeared on several major streets near Haiyan Avenue, but several of them have become prominent on the battlefield where fierce fighting has taken place, and Naga's offensive is unusually violent-this is not looting, Is invasion.

Their enemies soon became clear, the guards of Greyfin Naga.

The Greyfin Naga's Guard is a standard second-tier army in the game. Not to mention Ampelsel ’s Port Guard, even Eruin ’s regular army, is not their opponent.

The dazzling scepter of the sea **** is like a sharp sword hanging over everyone's heart, so that they have no mood to speak.

Farther away from the silence was the obscurity of darkness-in addition to the horrific killings that proved fighting in those places, the entire port had almost become a life-stealing beast.

Heavy casualties-

"Zinopa? Lee and his patrol cavalry are still insisting, but they won't last long." The Marquis turned back: "Let Ebn and Inest bring their troops to support us."

"Sir, but the high priest has commanded that the defense force of the South Gate must not be adjusted."

"Now I have the final say," the Marquis stood up in the rain and interrupted him aloud. He turned around and said word by word, "Here is Ampelsel, south is the Vlada Forest, and it is still in line with the royal territory. Across the mountains from Aleks. Why do we invest a lot of defensive forces at the South Gate? Is the King Party already at the gate? "

"But Her Royal Highness ..."

"That has nothing to do with us," the Marquis replied coldly, "remember, we are the soldiers of Ampelsel. It is our duty to protect this port. What is the problem with the Lord Lord, let him come to me. "

The knights around him looked at each other for a moment, then glanced at each other, and saluted the veteran soldier who had guarded Ampelsel for more than ten years before finally leaving the hall in turn.

The Marquis sighed.

He put his hand on the icy battlements, and suddenly felt that this kingdom was just like this port, swaying in the dark storm.

He couldn't help looking at the dark sea.

A bright glow rose from the surface of the sea--

Caglilis watched the beam of light rise and look back, the White Lion Army was ready to go behind him, but there were hundreds of people, but there were millions of people. It is hard to believe that this is an army from Tonigel, and less than half a year ago, they were just a group of young people in the countryside.

There was a fiery heart in his heart.

Caglilis felt that he had already made one of the most important choices in his life. He did not know whether this choice was right or wrong, but at least he would not regret it.

"Miss Antitina."

"I saw it, too," Antitina, who stood in the wind and rain, turned back, her eyes darkened, "It's time, and you're ready to leave, please be sure to **** the Lord Lord back safely."

"I know."

"Caglis, remember, it's not the royal party or His Royal Highness, but the Lord Lord, who can save Eruin." The clerk answered quietly.

Caglilis froze slightly. "Miss Antitina, do you think Lord Lord should not take this risk?"

"That's not wise," Antitina sighed. "But that's why we think he can restore this dark age, even if clumsy, but my father said-some people are born to Bringing light to others. "

"We follow him."

"Just want to see a miracle."

"That's it."

Caglis silently, but nodded seriously. He watched the ever-weak aristocrat turn around and walk back into the house, as if carrying a certain decisive power, and the same power was burning in his heart.

He turned back.

Countless bright eyes focused on him, and every young man had that same mark on his body. They came here from the ring of trade winds, and they have witnessed the miracle with their own eyes-in the same endless dark wind and rain, a pillar of light penetrates the world, making it unforgettable forever.

The man who brought the light is now in this city.

In this dark storm.

He raised his command sword--

Antinina took a final look at these young people, watching their white armors disappear into the rain curtain one by one-perhaps now should be called the White Lion Legion-they pinned the ideals of this era, from a glorious period Come out of history, under his leadership.

What kind of change will this kingdom bring?

Or a water splash in the long river of history?

Antinina quietly pushed open the door and saw Roman sitting in a hunch. She was worried that the young lady would treat Princess Magdalen as a toy, and now she was finally relieved.

"Roman?"

"Antinina," Roman said earnestly.

"Well?" Antinina froze slightly. In her impression, this young lady who has always thought of herself as a big businessman never looked like this.

"I'm sorry, Antitina," Miss Merchant nodded. "But Roman is going to Brando right away."

"What? Wait, you can't—" Antitina was taken aback, the young men of the White Lion Legion were about to set off, and these non-combatants had to get on board immediately, and then go to the sea and Brando Convergence, don't go wrong at this moment.

But before she finished speaking, she suddenly found herself unable to move.

"Roman, you hate--!"

"Antinina, you finished listening to Roman," Roman stared at Antitina's eyes, startled the nobleman, she never looked at the other person's eyes: "Brando is in danger, This is a trap, and only Roman can help him. "

"Antinina, so Roman is leaving soon."

"Princess Magdale asks Antitina. Please take care of her."

"This is the task Brando gave to Little Roman, and now Little Roman is handed over to you."

When Miss Merchant finished saying this, she had already pushed out the door. Antitina only heard her last words: "Sister White, let's go ... Please hurry up, Princess Magdale tells me that time is running out ..."

She looked pale.

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(Ps: six thousand words chapter, because the plot is together, I did not separate. You understand ~~)

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