Now that the team is half dead, and Winifred is also dead, this strategy is obviously not working.

"No, what kind of power are you guys?"

"Just because you want to go with me? What's a joke?"

"You take soaking urine and take a good picture of yourself. You will only drag me back when you go, and I can't provide any help."

"It's obviously more convenient for me to act on my own. I like to fight alone, so I can use my fists without scruples."

"So you just roll back obediently, don't cause me trouble, let me carry out your loyalty alone."

"Farewell, stupid knights..."

Milius turned abruptly, and without looking back, he moved in the direction of the coalition army, intending to enter the nest of dangerous enemies alone.

"Master Milius..." Chapman's expression was slightly sorrowful, and his eyes were a little red.

Fools could see that Milius was going to fight alone. Maybe this was the last side and it was impossible to come back.

Although many knights wanted to follow Milius, they were shocked by the words just now, and it was difficult to step forward.

Although they are elite bauhinia knights, they still have a long way to go from the holy rank powerhouses. Even if they keep up, they will only add trouble to Milius. It is better to stay and defend the last line of defense of the imperial capital.

A round of red sun jumped out of the morning fog, and a thousand rays of sunlight illuminated the plain.

The wind is like a big invisible hand, lifting up gray sand and fine stones, making it impossible to look directly.

All the knights watched Milius's back and saw him off, which may be the last trip.

The red glow spread on Milius, adding to the depression of a lonely hero.

Milius stopped in front of the corpse of Winifred, took off his red bauhinia tabard, and put it over him, covering the headless corpse

"Although you are a pretty boring person..."

"But I still respect you."

United Army Regiment.

At this time time has entered the night.

It only takes two or three days to reach the imperial capital.

At that time, the king's city will be surrounded and Queen Elizabeth will abdicate.

At this time, in the gorgeous camp, this extravagant banquet is being opened to reward the heroes.

On both sides of the hall are neatly lined up with two rows of long silk-covered tables, which are filled with sumptuous appetizers and expensive drinks.

Grand Duke Ofre sat in the main seat with a ruddy complexion. It seemed that because things went so smoothly, he was happy a lot, and he was young.

Staff officer Gabriel served the Grand Duke to the left and right, standing by the side respectfully holding the wine bottle without speaking, and from time to time raised his head to observe his words and expressions.

At the end of the dining table were four mysterious people, wrapped in black robes, unable to see their faces.

These four are the rumored Four Swordsmen of the Elements. They have excellent sword skills to reach the sky, and they control the four element forces of fire, earth, water, and wind respectively. Their combat power is amazing. They are the trump cards of Lord Ofre relying on. Will be easy to use.

The power of the Four Elemental Sword Saints doesn't need to be introduced too much. They were also the ones who threatened to kill the Great Demon King of the First Hall.

"Elizabeth, a cunning woman, actually sent the Knight of Thorns to assassinate me! If it weren't for Gabriel, you would have expected us to cause a lot of trouble?" Grand Duke Ofre praised his prince.

"Where is it, it's my honor to be able to share the worries for the commonwealth." Gabriel said with a smiling face, "It is the four swordsman masters who contribute, and they are the biggest heroes."

"Yes, yes, I should thank the four old friends..." Grand Duke Ofre raised his glass and said sincerely, "Thank you for your help this time. As long as I become the new emperor of the empire, you will definitely be indispensable. the benefits of."

Sword Saint of Fire: "I like someone as cheerful as you, Grand Duke! But we only help you with the friendship we had in the past, not for petty profits at all!"

Sword Saint of the Earth: "Yes, if the Grand Duke thought that we came out of the chaotic sea for profit, then he would look down upon us too much."

"Uh..." Grand Duke Ofre was embarrassed, and a drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead. "Sorry, I am too powerful. I forgot the past friendship with everyone. How can this friendship be measured by money?"

"Yes, the friendship between the Grand Duke and the Four Sword Saints lasts forever, hehe~" Gabriel added with a smiling face beside him, "but this time the imperial assassination team is killed, I still have to thank the Wind Sword Saint. Solved so quickly."

Sword Saint of Wind: "It's no big deal, the opponent is not very strong either, it's probably the level of a general holy rank."

"One...General Saint Rank..." Grand Duke Ofre looked unnatural, thinking that the other party is also a thorn knight, but for the Four Sword Saints, they seem to be too weak, no wonder it is such an understatement.

Sword Saint of Water: "Don’t worry, Grand Duke, as long as we are here, no one in the entire empire can stop you from being king. Even if it’s the fairy in the lake you are talking about? We can’t fight, you know, we are. Those who have fought against the monarch of the demons."

"If you are here, then I'm relieved." Grand Duke Ofre nodded and raised his glass with a smile, "Come on, let's drink to friendship!"

The explosion suddenly remembered that Milius, wearing silver armor, fell from the sky and stepped directly on the dining table.

The magnificent dinner party suddenly became a mess, the drinks and food spilled all over the floor, the cups and plates were messed up...

Milius looked around and didn't know anyone, it was enough to only know Grand Duke Ofre holding a wine glass.

He slowly pulled out the rapier at his waist and stood proudly on the dining table, looking down at everyone

"Is it really time to come?"

"Such a grand dinner, can you take me one..."

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Chapter 15: Obsession

The sudden appearance of uninvited guests at the banquet shocked everyone present.

This is the base camp of the United Army. How did this guy sneak in?!

This question lingered deeply in Grand Duke Ofre's heart, and never dreamed that the Thorns Knight would come in at this time!

The Four Swordsman of the Elements looked at Milius, who was lawless standing on the dining table. No one moved. It is estimated that they have not reacted yet!

"You are... the Sixth Knight of Thorns, Milius!"

Grand Duke Ofre met Milius and exclaimed on the spot. His expression was frightened and the old wrinkles were twisted together.

"Oh?" Milius tilted his mouth. "You can even recognize me, old stuff..."

"Uh……"

Grand Duke Ofre looked uneasy, thinking that the queen sent two thorn knights?!

Kill one, and one more!Isn’t the queen afraid of losing too much??

According to information, there are only five thorn knights beside the queen, which can be said to be very few.

Send two people over to perform the assassination. If it is not successful, how can the queen fight my army?!

Grand Duke Ofre did not understand deeply, feeling that Elizabeth's bet was a bit big.

In fact, Elizabeth also knows this, but the situation at this time is ruined. If you don't fight, I am afraid that you will not be able to resist the iron hoof of the United Legion.

The staff officer next to him, Gabriel, regained his senses for a while, relied on the presence of the Elemental Swordmaster, and threatened, "Huh! So courageous, how dare you come here alone to die? I'm afraid it wasn't the head kicked by the donkey! Now behave! Put down your weapons and surrender, maybe you still have a way out."

"Hey! Which onion are you?" Milius glared at Gabriel, and the murderous aura on him was unceremoniously released.

There was a bang in Gabriel's mind, unable to resist the fierce killing intent, and fell to the ground in a cold war. Goose bumps appeared all over his body, and he didn't dare to speak any more.

Milius didn't bother to pay attention to a small character like Gabriel, and pointed directly at Grand Duke Ofre, "Next, I will take your dog's life!"

"Help...help!" Grand Duke Ofre is too old, how can he withstand this kind of immediate shock?My legs were so scared that I couldn't walk anymore, I just shivered in the chair.

Fire Sword Saint: "Speaking lightly! It doesn't seem to put us in the eyes!"

Sword Saint of the Earth: "Want to move the Grand Duke? First ask whether we agree or not."

Sword Saint of Wind: "This kind of death-death behavior is really boring..."

"A few... a few! Kill him! Don't stay alive!!" Grand Duke Ofre yelled in panic.

"The Four Sword Saints are still here, and even a thorny knight dare...and dare to be presumptuous here!" Gabriel hid in the back and spoke with his mouth.

The golden vindictiveness on Milius suddenly burst out, and the pressure was like a sea wave, constantly impacting the surroundings, and the candlelight was immediately extinguished.

Sword Saint of Water: "Stupid kid, you have to think about it. As long as you dare to move, we will definitely be killed on the spot. If you don't believe it, please try."

"Okay, what I like most is challenges."

As soon as the voice fell, Milius was in the shape of electricity, and his flowing golden hair added a lot of gorgeous and graceful feeling to his sword skills.

The Four Sword Saints of the Elements didn't speak big words, Milius moved, and the four suddenly shot together.

They drew out the weird gemstone swords on their waists, with different colors, and slashed at Milius!

A loud noise shook the surrounding area, the long dining table was suddenly torn apart and the solid ground was destroyed.

The Four Juggernauts joined forces to attack, and the power was frightening, but Milius disappeared before the enemy's attack!

"So fast!"

The four sword saints exclaimed, unexpectedly that Milius' speed was unexpectedly fast, and somewhat underestimated the strength of this man!

At this time, Milius had already slain in front of Grand Duke Ofre on the opposite side in a blink of an eye, and the pressure on his face was like a life-killing evil spirit!

"Eh! Help!" Grand Duke Ofre was scared to death.