In the early morning three days later, on the border of the Land of Frost, under the Heroic Spirit Monument outside the fortress.
The tombstone, made of dark soul stone, is engraved with the names of the warriors who died in the Battle of the Guard Fortress.
Marshal Amter half-kneeled under the Heroic Spirit Stele, and placed a sealed urn under the Heroic Spirit Stele.
"Rest in peace, old friend, may you not die in such a humiliation in the next life."
Marshal Amter opened the urn, grabbed a pile of ashes, and the ashes were still swept into the sky by the wind and snow to dissipate.
Behind Marshal Amter, thirty-seven heavy-armed knights in silver-white armor and capes did the same thing. They solemnly held the urn in their hands, and let the dusty ashes merge into the country of frost. In frost and snow.
The souls sleeping in the urns are all generals killed by the judges.
Those heretic judges from the church killed these generals and replaced them with their likenesses, thus taking control of the entire fortress.
And the ruler of these Inquisitors came to an end three days ago.
Prince Sheil discovered the conspiracy of these pretenders, and led the southern army headed by Marshal Amt to kill all the judges who were dormant in the fortress.
Afterwards, Prince Sheil found more than fifty skeletons and thirteen surviving generals in a secret room in the fortress.
Marshal Armit quickly identified one of the skeletons as his friend and general in command of the entire fortress.
"The humiliating and sad battle is over, warriors."
Marshal Armt fought back tears and pulled down the visor of his helmet, then turned and walked through the mourning crowd to the battle hall of the fortress.
When Marshal Armt walked along the rock passage of the fortress to the battle hall, the noisy quarrel in the hall caused the general to frown slightly.
"Are you crazy! This is against the king! No! The whole country of frost!"
"We are allegiance to Prince Sheil. It was His Royal Highness who rescued us from those liars. If our country has long been corrupted by those judges, it is our duty to clean up these filth!"
A general with a lot of bandages on his body slammed his fist on the table.
Marshal Amut knew the general, Leroski, from the Frostwolf family north of the Frostland.
He was also unfortunately replaced by the Inquisitor. When Marshal Armt rescued him, his physique was half thinner than when Marshal Armt saw him two years ago.
Not only Leroski, but also twelve generals in the hall were also survivors of this incident, and they all agreed with the opinion of this "Frost Wolf".
"But have you forgotten the demons outside the fortress! The soldiers stationed in the fortress are used to defend against the invasion of the demons, not to kill their own people."
Marshal Amter wanted to speak to calm the generals, but at the next moment a general made an opinion and everyone shut up.
"We should let Prince Sheil decide! Instead of arguing here!"
"But what about His Royal Highness?"
But everyone looked around and did not see the figure of Prince Sheil.
"He must be sharpening his long sword. He cut off too many judges' heads yesterday." A general speculated.
"We need someone to invite His Royal Highness to participate in decision-making."
Another general made this proposal, but everyone fell into a strange silence again.
Marshal Armt knew where the silence came from.
What Sheil did to the Inquisitors during these three days was brutal.
Sheiel, who mastered the spirit of frost, frozen dozens of judges into living ice sculptures and placed them at the gate of the fortress. Some of the priests from the Holy Kingdom were even directly executed by beheading.
Now Marshal Amt can smell the strong bloody smell after passing through the square of the fortress.
This cruel treatment made Sheier's reputation spread across the fortress in an instant.
Among the surviving generals were some who had temporarily taken refuge with Prince Sheil, and they all feared that the cold and ruthless prince would be regarded as a traitor and then beheaded.
"I'll go tell His Highness." Marshal Amt sighed and took the initiative to stand up.
After taking this mission, he left the council hall and went all the way to the residence where Prince Sheil rested.
"His Royal Highness Sheil?"
Marshal Armt knocked on the door of the room, and there was an instant sound of something falling to the ground and shattering.
This made Marshal Amt open the door immediately, and he couldn't rule out the remnants of the judges in the fortress!
But when he pushed open the door to see the scene in the room, Marshal Amter was stunned.
Prince Sheil was sitting on the bed with his legs folded, and there was food such as jerky on the table beside the bed.
The sound just now was the sound of the water cup falling to the ground.
"His Royal Highness Sheier... What's the matter?" Marshal Amter noticed that the corners of Sheier's eyes were flushed, and there were still some tears on his cheeks.
Could it be that His Royal Highness Sheikh is repenting for yesterday's atrocities? Sure enough, for this kind prince, it was too unacceptable to execute so many people.
"No, no... nothing."
Sheier quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and stood up from the bed.
At the moment when she stood up, her vision was still occupied by the interface of the magic web. A piece of music called "Shape Of My Heart" suddenly sounded in Sheier's ear, and Sheier didn't understand the words in the lyrics. What does the card mean.
But with this sad melody and the plot of the previous movie, Sheier, who wanted to control his emotions, couldn't help but cover his face again, and tears burst out.
"Sorry, Marshal Armitt, I..."
"No need to explain, Your Highness Sheil." Marshal Amter shook his head and expressed his understanding. "You don't have to feel guilty for your kindness, which is the most beautiful quality of human beings."
"Kind?"
Sheier didn't quite understand what Marshal Amter was saying, but she controlled her emotions again and closed the interface of the magic net.
Last night, after she completed the bloody cleaning of the fortress, Sheier was so entangled that he couldn't sleep, so he habitually found the fire passer and chatted.
Chatting and talking about the person who spread the fire, he sent Nolan's newly emerging form of performance "movie" to Sheyer.
Sheerer happened to be watching a movie called "The Devil Is Not Too Cold". She was surprised at first because she could see the stage play on the magic web, but it didn't take long before she was immersed in the plot of the movie. in.
The end result was exactly what Marshal Armt saw.
But a good cry made Sheier feel a lot better inside.
"Marshal Amter, I have an idea on the issue of the Demon Race."
Scheyer said to Marshal Armt after adjusting his mood.