Vol 5 Chapter 192

It seems that the Port of Fattan did not expect to defend on the surface of the sea. At this moment, the entire Gulf of Fattan and the miles of coastal waters are covered with ice. At this moment, the undead can spread the army on this frozen sea. Humans have no power to stop this. ?

Because the troops are not enough--

Almost all the noble officers of the city wall changed their faces. Once the undead launched tens of thousands of troops on the sea, what did they use to resist? Relying on the Port Guard, which has less than two thousand in the Port of Fattan, plus a smaller number of Eruin White Lion Guards?

Fortunately, they have not been frightened, because the eldest son is still in the city, and the nobles have proposed to Delphin: "Miss Delphin, take back the troops outside the city, we can only fight against them. ! "

Playing street fighting? Delphin shook her head slowly, in the darkness, her firm eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the entire battlefield, the cold rain hit the half of her face that was not injured, the bright face was faintly pale, and the prime minister was invincible A: "Not yet, Miss O'Neill, you take the others down the wall first, Baron Ludwig, you can go down first."

Enid stood in the rain: "Miss Delphine, aren't you with us?"

"No," Delphine replied, "I said, not long ago, Count Alcons, you also stayed. I heard that you have experienced jihad, and this time it may not be a face to you. what."

The count of Count Alcons was a little hesitant. This sentence seemed to arouse the infinite pride in his heart. He recalled his decades of horses and horses, compared with it, it is indeed nothing at the moment. "Well, I'll stay," he answered, and then turned back to Baron Ludwig. "Mr. Baron. You go down first, then the walls are not so safe."

"Why?" Baron Ludwig was very dissatisfied. "Do I look like a greedy for life?"

"Master Baron, you don't have to be stubborn."

Seeing that the attitude of Count Alcons was not false, the elder Fattan seems to have a loose attitude. After all, he is no better than a young man, and it is raining here. I felt a bit unsustainable, and then nodded, as the others descended the wall.

A young priest staggered with the people who stepped down the city wall, and hurried to the count of Alcons: "Two adults, rituals and ceremonies have been prepared, but the solar eclipse will affect Jin Yanzhi Power, greatly reducing the power of the Holy Art. Bishop Yolfe asked if he wanted to postpone the ritual spell? "

Jorfo has been promoted to the Diocese of East Metz by the FireWire, as for the original bishop. The station is in Fordham, which is currently under the control of the Silver Queen.

"What did Ms. Sidney say?" Delphine had already asked.

"Ms. Sidney said she believed in Earl Toniger."

"Then my answer is--me too."

Delphine replied that she looked up in the rain and looked silently above the sea cliff.

The rain and snow fluttered, and the bare rocks were quickly filled with ice and snow. A light door slowly opened in the void. One by one wearing a robe and holding a scepter was stepping out of it. The clergymen one by one came to the edge of the cliff. The icy wind stirred the hem of their robes, and they slowly raised their scepter. A ray of golden light emerged from the clouds, pierced through the darkness, descended from the sky, and echoed it, reflecting on the scepter, and countless scepters were shining in the darkness. Into one piece.

And in the middle of this golden light, Sidney was looking down at the entire battlefield, and the fierce battle under the sea cliff was reflected in her platinum eyes, her expression was solemn, and she slowly reached out and pressed down to the void.

The undead attack was blocked again. The Eleuins were not unguarded on the ice. The skeleton army encountered the stone statuette given to Brando by the Bugatians. Although the number was not large, it made Sok's heart grow thick on the wall. Vigilant: Why haven't the Bugatians dispatched their fleet so far? He looked up towards the port. The air port of Fattan port was dark. The eclipse brought convenience to the operation of the undead army, but the world is often not perfect.

At this time, a scout knight finally rushed to the sea cliff fortress from the rear. This young man brought the decision of the white army of the rear to Sok:

"Captain Sok, a quarter of an hour later, regardless of the presence of the Bugat fleet, the White Legion will attack on time."

"Why? Don't wait any longer? But my goal is the Bugatti fleet!" Sok was even more surprised.

"Master Jazz thinks we've wasted too much time, the Bugatians may have seen through this, and we must force them to show up." The young man preached.

Sok nodded a little helplessly, in that case, the effect of the sneak attack would not be achieved, but the fighting in Fattan Port now really made him vigilant, and he agreed with Airi, the commander of the Griffon Corps of the White Legion. The view of Sir Heath. The previous counterattack of the human magician group in the Port of Fattan was very decisive, which directly caused the undead army to lose the ability of long-range magic support. That scene immediately evoked his previous doubts, which may indicate that the other party was prepared.

But in this case, why should the other side abandon the sea fortress?

A kind of uneasiness haunted him, but at this moment the undead army had completely spread out on the ice, entangled with the stone statues on the port of Fattan, between the sea cliff fortress and the outer wall of Fattan, on the front of the battlefield. It is also difficult to solve, and it is impossible to retreat.

At this time, all that can be done is to continue the attack.

Until the outcome is divided.

It was at this time that suddenly a sound like a thundering sound came out, and it was booming, and the sound was as if a giant beast under the earth was breaking out of the ground, ringing the entire battlefield, and it was passed to each of the belligerents in an instant. Man's ear.

"What is that sound!"

"Oh my God, look at the sea!"

Suoke was standing on the southern wall of the sea cliff fortress at this moment. He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the direction of the bay of Fattan port like a ghost.

...

In the sacred and solemn hall, the dark and deep vault seemed to hang an angel, silently watching everyone below, making the hall silent. After the choir sang a hymn. Then they went to rest behind, many citizens prayed silently on the chairs, and the sound of killings in the direction of the port spread to here, a bit of nothingness, as if it happened in another world.

The face on the gate of the temple of Fossa looked at the unhappy Haruzer not far away: "Hey, little guy. You don't seem very happy?"

The little prince looked up helplessly at it-his name was Jolfo, the same name as the host of the temple-this is what he said: "I also want to fight, but they always look down on me, Jolfo, am I particularly useless? "

"No, I don't think so, that's because you are the crown prince, do you know that identity is always particularly important to human beings. Even the door has a high and low level, like me, I am the door of the temple, It ’s much more precious than the shabby and shabby civilian doors. I do n’t think the monks will make me so easily destroyed. ”

"But that's not the case. Prince Rainerette has a history of being a soldier. The teacher also often taught me to be the future king of Eruin. I need to protect my people from harm, but everyone is doing it for Egypt. Lu Yin fought in the future, but I can only stay here, I don't understand why! "Haruzer exclaimed.

"Well, let me think about it," Jorfo said with a thoughtful look. "Maybe it is. Maybe you want to hear my story."

Hearing the story, the little prince had a little interest, and looked curiously at the face of the temple gate.

"You know what, when I was young ..."

"Wait, how can the door be young?" Haruzer suspected.

"Don't interrupt. Because I wasn't the door at that time, it was a teak, to be precise, a sapling. At that time, I had not been entrusted with a heavy task ..." Actually, Jolfo was not really interrupted because of the interruption. Angry, in fact the opposite, Haruze's seriousness made it very useful. It talked bluntly, and it took more than ten minutes to tell a teak from growing to felling, and finally to the height of the gate of the temple of Fusha. This lengthy experience is full of meaningless Nonsense and speculation, but Haruzer listened very attentively.

At the end it concluded: "In short, what I want to say is that gold will shine everywhere, just like when I was living in the mountains with a bunch of indifferent guys, I already understood deeply With that in mind, that's what we have today, do you understand, little guy? "

"Jorfo, thank you, I understand what you mean!" Haruzer did not question the fact that the so-called achievement of the latter was actually made into the gate of the temple, and said with great excitement: "You mean Say, when I grow up, I will become a real man! "

"Uh ..." Yolf said for a moment. "Well, you can't understand it that way, all in all it's helpful to you, little guy."

"Thank you so much!" Haruze was very excited. "Jorfo, you have helped me a lot!"

"Well ... wait, what do you want to do?"

Haruze turned back, her beautiful silver-gray eyes sparkling:

"I want to grow up right away!"

After a quarter of an hour--

A stinging figure ran out of the back door of the temple sneakily. This is undoubtedly a beautiful half-elf girl with a long neck and a picturesque eyebrow. She wore a somewhat old monk robe with silver hair scattered behind her head. He pierced a long ponytail, and under the hair tips, his pointed ears were exposed, his face was flushed, his face was a little tense, his temperament was weak, as if the wind would fall. As soon as the girl ran out of the church, she was caught by the soldiers of the White Lion Guard who were standing outside. The young people from Toniguer almost jumped when they saw the girl:

"Male ... Your Highness Princess !?"

"No ... I'm not!" Haruze hesitated, then understood something, her face flushed slightly, and she waved helplessly: "I'm not Her Royal Highness!"

He never dreamed that the accelerated growth spell, which was classified as a metamorphic magic, not only allowed him to grow up quickly, but also grew his hair and broke his original clothes. He finally found such an item. Monk's robe, but the only thing that's a bit flawed is that this is the case now.

"No? Her Royal Highness?" The soldiers looked at Haruze suspiciously, and in their eyes the High Princess Gruiffin, who was clearly Eruin.

"No, I, I mean ..." Haruze saw the soldiers look a little skeptical, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and quickly changed his words: "I ... by the way, I am Her Royal Highness's sister . My name is ... by the way, Fu ... Fusa! I, this time I acted secretly with the mission! "

Princess Fusha? Her Royal Highness Princess Griffin has a younger sister? The White Lion Guard's young people were suddenly in a daze, most of them were actually only Tonigel, Mintai's young people in the countryside before joining Brando's downfall, or at most they were children of little nobles, although they knew Princess Griffin knew Prince Haruzer, but for those who were members of the royal family. Really don't know much. Besides, Haruzer's look at this moment and his sister are really a mold poured out, it is difficult to make people not believe it.

After a moment of weighing and balancing, the soldiers confirmed the authenticity of His Royal Highness, and the others did not say that the temperament of the royal family member on the other side could not be disguised.

"His Royal Highness Princess Fusha," they asked quickly and respectfully: "What do you have to command?"

"Faith, order," Haruze breathed a sigh of relief. Although the development of the situation was a little bit beyond his expectations at the moment, it was still developing in a good direction. Quickly replied: "Take me to the front!"

"Go to the front?" The soldiers looked at each other. "Her Royal Highness, shall we ask the Lord Lord for his opinion?"

"No, don't bother the teacher," Haruzer was startled, and quickly shook his head. "This ... this ..."

The soldiers of the White Lion Guard were staring puzzledly at the sweaty and panicked little princess, but suddenly, a loud rumbling spread across the port of Fattan.

Everyone, including Haruze, was attracted attention for the first time, and they turned their heads. Looking in horror at the direction of the loud noise, the sound was like a thunder. Continuous, accompanied by the crackling of clicking and rubbing, as if a giant beast emerged from the ground, and the whole earth shuddered instantly.

"What's wrong, what's this sound?" Someone asked in surprise.

"It seems to be coming from the port!"

"Ah-" Haruzer suddenly whispered, and he looked with some shock at the east of Fattan Port-in the direction of the noble inland sea.

Dazzling light. Rising from the darkness.

...

Sok stared blankly at the scene that was happening in front of him, eternal darkness was receding, a dazzling red sun was rising from the sea level, and the storm on the outer sea seemed to calm down in an instant, and the sun seemed like a good thing. The sword pierced the dark clouds. Lightning and illusions under the clouds disappeared, and darkness was fading from the entire earth. In the offshore, the thick ice surface is melting and cracking, and a number of formidable cracks appear on the ice layer, as if the everlasting ice has broken from it and floated up and down, and the army of undead above it is almost It was an instant disaster.

Everyone saw it with their own eyes, tens of thousands of undead were engulfed by broken ice, sea water and broken ice were tumbling, and then there was nothing left.

How could this be? Sauk's mind was at a loss. Didn't he say that the good Yong Ye will last for three days in his plan? He envisioned all the situations, including the failure of a sneak attack, or the invasion of the Bugatians, but there was no such thing at the moment. Can't figure out why the Madalas pit themselves, and even pull the White Legion into the water.

Suddenly, there was a strong warning sign in his heart, and he raised his head subconsciously. By the dawn of the new born, he found in horror that the port of Fattan was empty and there was no shadow of the fleet on the sky.

When fooled, Sock's heart was cold.

"Retreat!" There was only one thought in his mind at this moment, and he could not help yelling at all the undead in the sea cliff fortress: "Retreat!"

Unfortunately, it is still a little late.

Above the sea cliff, Sidney's white and golden eyes reflected the glory of the rising sun, as if burning a raging flame——

"The Great Advent, the Kings' Rule-"

…… (To be continued, please search for floating astronomy, novels are better and faster!