Vol 5 Chapter 238

"Exactly." There was a voice inside, and Sidney and Veronica stiffened came out of the other room, and she could tell from her face that the situation was the same as that Bad.

Coming out from the room on the left is Kou Hua. This building is a small sanctuary that originally belonged to a certain art deity, but it has become a place long after the gods have left for thousands of years. In the public meeting place, the place where the people are is the main hall of the temple, and two smaller ceremonies are performed simultaneously in the side halls on the left and right.

The same is dead.

"They are simply lawless." Veronica's somber complexion was even more so than the maiden of the Lion Palace, a priest, and she was a soldier, and the soldiers could not tolerate some impudent rogue in the land of the Empire.

However, this did not affect Kou Hua's mood. The she-wolf still had an indifferent expression on his face, as if to stay away from the incident. The evil **** and the dusk species are human enemies, but there is no relationship between them. The pride of the pure blood dusk species is no less than the gods, so she has reason to look down on these defective products.

Three Valkyrie followed her, and these heroic women with long, tall and erect postures and burning pale flames always attracted more attention.

The aristocrats all looked at this side, the latter did not look at it, showing the true temperament of soldiers.

By this time, Brando could not care what to hide, and put out all the force under his hands. He had the power of secretly and secretly, and even the former prime minister of the empire should give him a high look.

Is this what a nobleman in a remote area should be? The large aristocratic families in the heart of the empire may not have this level.

After Brando got an affirmative answer, a touch of movement appeared on his face: "The Lord of Fire has recovered the shield of Aoroma? Has it recovered its holy bone?"

Veronica looked at the young man with curiosity and replied, "Little man, what a weird thing about this. Rusta itself is a legacy of a saint. The city is sheltered by the angel Erma , Its outer wall is attached with powerful holy spells, which can directly face any level of magic or physical impact on this continent, and cannot leave any traces on it. This wall is called an invincible white wall. The scale is several times larger than before. Several urban areas have been established outside the outer wall, but the outer wall of the city has never been rebuilt, which is why. "

As she was talking, her voice dropped involuntarily, and even the fortified fortress was breached from the inside, as it seems today. This millennial emperor is facing the same dilemma.

Brando didn't care about the pride of the injured imperial captain of the female legion. He knew that Rusta was a legacy of a saint, but he thought it was the remains of Gilt, the king of flames. One thing.

He repeatedly confirmed: "Arka, you said that Erma's shield was erected on Victory Square. What about the holy bones?"

"It is said to be buried under the statue of Aroma, my lord."

"Also in Victory Square? Aren't the Empire afraid of someone stealing it?"

"Who dares? Besides, most people don't rely on the statue of Eromar at all, but it is blessed by gods."

"well."

Everyone at the scene suddenly felt a sense of self-confidence in the young Earl from Eruin. He looked up and looked around: "Let's go to Victory Square."

Little Nederman froze.

"Wait, there's the Guards stationed there!" His voice weakened again: "... and it's not on a straight line to the Rose Garden."

"It's okay," Brando replied indifferently.

"Knife does not accidentally cut wood."

The Prime Minister narrowed his eyes, as if trying to figure out what Brando's intention was. He asked with a little approval: "Where's the proverb. It's quite simple and simple."

Brando usually laughs at such questions without answering. Besides, the people around him have long been accustomed to these novel but not nonsense words in his mouth.

Andrigue moved his lips disdainfully, trying to say it was someone's home slang. As for where your hometown is, it's far away.

Anyway, not in Butch-

Brando turned to Arca and said, "Arca, I'm going to use your secret path. You show the way, we go to Victory Square."

"Master, as you wish." The young man seemed to get used to Brando's demeanor. Answer without question.

"Very well," Brando looked at him and replied, "if there is a chance. I would like to take you back to my territory."

Arca couldn't help but look surprised, Brando's words meant to make him an attendant. The aristocrat's servants are also half aristocrats. If they make a contribution, it is easy to be elected into the aristocratic world. And he is just a civilian. A space between the two identities is now dissipated by a word from Brando. Although it is not completely dispelled, at least he has hope of entering. He has learned something from a priest. The relevant knowledge is very different from the ordinary young people in the countryside. Therefore, he is more ambitious. However, his identity as a civilian often makes him feel cramped and painful. As the son of a farmer, it is difficult to get military service even if he joins the army. of.

Because only knights can make achievements, and knights are nobles, civilians are often counted as followers of knights in the army, and their credit should undoubtedly belong to knights, which is also the biggest threshold between the two classes.

He couldn't help but agree to subconsciously, but at the last moment, he held back: "Master, Cosetti ..."

"You can take her with you, and if you like, you can bring your family and her father with other family members." Brando nodded.

This condition can meet the standard of kindness for any aristocracy, so that even other nobles can't help but look at Brando and the civilians more, and want to know how the latter is different. The Earl from Eruin would rather have so many mouths to eat.

But Brando really appreciates this young man. He has a brain and a low background. The key is to seize the opportunity. He was willing to give the latter a chance, but in fact the latter's heavy feelings at the last moment was what finally gave him such excellent conditions.

As for Alka, it's long since grateful.

Cruz nobles said they could not understand.

Only Kou Hua was on the sidelines, watching the scene coldly. As Brando turned his eyes, he thought to her and said, "Can you stay in the outer city?"

"Aren't you afraid I'll run away?"

"Your sister."

The she-wolf bit his fangs, but soon calmed down and stared at him with a kind of gaze through him: "You won't kill her, or even touch her a finger, my sister is kind and simple. Are you? Will she anger my fault? "

After all, she said, "Brando, you're a good person, you can't fool me."

Brando thought to himself that Bai Kouhua's kindness was certain. It's not necessary to be afraid, the little girl is not as ignorant as she is, and her mind is not inferior to Delphin. In fact, he knows that the same is true of Hei Kouhua as a twin, but she is not willing to contribute. .

These words of the little she-wolf were sent directly to his thoughts with mental ability. Brando found that he could not send the information back, but he did not know how the other party broke the maggot ’s mental interference. Perhaps this level of trick is not worth mentioning in the eyes of such a pure dusk.

He had to say, "This thing is for you."

The scarlet crystal in his hand was lost.

The little she-wolf didn't even care. I took the crystals at random, but immediately changed my face: "This is pure dark magic, oh my god. There is some kind of divine power in it, but this is a good thing, you are willing to give it to me?"

She raised her head and squinted to look at Brando. "That's the case, I understand. You humans are really ridiculous. If you can get powerful power. Even if we are similar, we can easily devour it. You gave up the ability that is at your fingertips for these pedantic reasons-"

"This is where humans and beasts differ." Brando answered coldly. He gave the little she-wolf a solidified blood crystal, a bit similar to the magic crystal. But the blood crystals containing the blood of God are comparable to the magic crystals left by ordinary monsters, even if this thing is of great help to him.

In other words, each blood crystal is approximately equal to the level of 500,000 experience points and 10 full attributes. Although the effect will be greatly reduced after absorption, the blood crystals on the hand are almost It is possible to increase his strength by a tenth.

However, as the little she-wolf said, these blood crystals are not the pure magic of the blood rain of God. These two things do not have such a powerful power. They are actually the products of sacrificing the lives of countless people. , The devil likes this kind of thing the most, the same is the dusk species, but he can't accept it.

However, it is a pity to waste this time. After all, the dead will not be resurrected because of this. It is just right to give this little she-wolf.

"No more nonsense," he said, "stay in the outer city and go to the trouble of those cultists."

"You ruined their ritual, but this is helping the Her Majesty." Kou Hua finally accepted his bribe without objection.

"I don't think you can ruin the shepherd's ritual." Brando didn't care. He left Kou Hua in the outer city just to slow down the cultist's pace, but also to continue to provoke him. A lesson from the jumping beam clown.

If before then, of course, he hoped that these cultists would cause trouble to the Silver Queen, but at this moment, he did not want the cultists to advance into the inner city to cause trouble for himself.

"Hold them for two hours."

"I can't do that. Right now I'm no better than you."

"That's an hour."

"Closing--"

...

At this moment, the inner city is a scene of tragedy.

Not all nobles are eligible to be invited to Her Majesty's banquet, and those lower and middle class nobles who live in the inner city cannot enjoy the singing and dancing in the White Rose Garden, but can only watch the outer city soaring in their own homes. Firelight, uneasy expecting not to repeat the tragedy of the year of change.

In the turmoil decades ago, although the mob did not invade the inner city, during the siege of the week, the lives of the nobles, especially the lower and middle class nobles, were difficult. In order to protect themselves, they had to organize themselves Guarding the walls, property damage is unavoidable, and even more unfortunately, nobles died for this.

Death is a distant and terrible term for the nobles of the imperial capital, and its terrible degree is second only to being deprived of its identity and becoming a civilian.

For the aristocrats in the Imperial City at present, there are fewer older aristocrats who have experienced the turmoil of that year, and younger aristocrats are hard to sleep in such a night. After all, who knows whether the mob will suddenly appear in front of you?

In a sense, their concerns are not unreasonable.

At this moment, all the city gates, city walls, and fortresses were sent with embargoes, and some knights of the Yan Knights also participated in the defense work, but the situation was not as optimistic as expected.

Casset is such a knight of the Yan family. As a knight of the Yan family, anyone is a high-level templar and an elite of the imperial nobility. His title is Viscount, and he belongs to the branch of the Conna family. This family It belongs to the Cecil family and can be said to be a temple sect with a strong root.

He has a very high status. As soon as he got to the city wall, he took over the defense work of this section of the city gate. He is the well-deserved highest officer-the original commander, a knight captain of the city guard. .

This is the Yan knight, a god-like figure in the eyes of the empire.

But Cassette's face didn't necessarily look much better than that of the Cavaliers.

Prior to his arrival, the mob-bound mob had launched three siege operations, which had no effect other than leaving a messy corpse. Rusta's inner city walls did not have the effect of angelic protection, but also Not a mob can attack with bare hands.

But this is not good news. As an experienced Templar, Cassett has seen that these cults are deliberately consuming lives. Morale is meaningless to fanatics, and the dead are prepared for each other. Sorcery is very meaningful.

The other party is a Blackfire cult, not as he was told by the news, it is the return of all things and the sheepheads to make trouble, Cassett's rich experience of the enemy allows him to make a judgment the first time .

Moreover, in the third attack, he had already seen the envoys in the crowd, and he had killed one himself. If he hadn't shot quickly, there would be casualties on the wall.

Divine envoys have at least elemental strength.

And he saw that it was only the deities of the newborn state that he had previously beheaded, and he couldn't help thinking angrily that these black fire believers were such pure blood of God that they found from there—the power of the deities is not to see Whether the blood of the gods they belong to is strong, and guys like the evil **** Friedrich can also have powerful gods, because the blood of the gods who created these gods is very pure.

It can also be said that the blood content of God is high.

Because of this, Cassett was keenly aware of the danger. Her Majesty, although careful enough to put in enough defensive power, was still not enough, and the situation was somewhat unexpected.

He didn't quite understand why Her Majesty let the mob carelessly, nor did he understand that the so-called banquet was so important? It is worth giving an order that these Yan knights must firmly guard the inner city before the banquet is over. They must not be placed in a mob, but they are not allowed to launch a counterattack.

He originally thought it was a bit ridiculous. It was serious to deal with these mobs and go out to kill a **** river, but now he seems to think a little too much. If he had a few more siege of the previous strength, he could not guarantee the safety on the wall. .

"Her Majesty must be notified."

He turned to his deputy.

... (to be continued)

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