The Black Rock King was full of doubts, what happened to him, that he suddenly had such an impulsive and bloody thought, and there was a faint uncontrollable tendency
He quickly told himself that the black-haired young Prince Yiwen in front of him was not someone he could offend in the Black Rock Country, and forced himself to take his hand off the hilt. This feeling was even worse than the loss of more than 4,000 elite troops. It is hard to part with the whole Blackstone Fortress.
The black-haired prince Ivan rode forward without knowing anything about it.
He didn't feel it at all, there was a pair of bloodthirsty red eyes staring at him behind him, and he didn't know that his own life was unknowingly under the scythe of death in a short period of time Swimmed back and forth six or seven times.
The two of them rode their horses in the direction of Heiyan City, the capital of Heiyan Kingdom, in a shock of silence.
They were kicked out of the back by King Chambord like a dog, one was thrown to pieces, and the other didn't even dare to turn his head when he ran away, and they didn't see Fei after switching to [Necromancer Mode] Everything he did, he lost his face, and he buried everything that happened before in his heart with a tacit understanding, and he would never tell anyone else.
But at this time, the white-winged eagle flew high with a long cry and fluttered its wings, and disappeared among the white clouds in the distance, and disappeared in an instant...
Blackstone Fortress, Water Prison.
The shouts of killing outside gradually subsided, but the doubts in the hearts of the crowd in the water prison became more and more intense.
"It's unbelievable, who would dare to come to Blackstone Fortress to make trouble?"
A tall, thin man who was chained tightly to a dark and damp wall asked his companions strangely, and at the same time moved his waist—in fact, this was the only thing in his whole body that he could move a little on his own to activate himself. Parts of the body, those damned jailors were cruel, they took the barbed iron rope and completely strangled into the man's body, the wound continued to heal and burst due to the shaking of the body and the barbs tightly buckled in the muscles, scarlet The blood from the wound and the pus from the inflamed wound dripped along the iron chain into the black and smelly sewage that flooded his knees. What is amazing is that even though his body is so densely covered with wounds that not even a piece of complete skin can be found, and the situation is simply suffering like hell, the expression on this man's face still seems relaxed. There was a faint smile on his face, and he didn't have the depressed and desperate look of ordinary people in trouble.
"Perhaps some mercenary group or caravan was spotted by the vampires in Black Rock City, and the Black Rock King once again committed murder and robbery as before."
Someone beside him interjected: "Can you still expect some miracle to happen now? Listen, it has disappeared, poor Lie Wumen, it must have been swallowed and divided by those demons..."
"If you have such thoughts, you should still worry about our fate. This old bastard, Black Rock King, is really determined to drive us Chambord miners to extinction..."
All those imprisoned in the water prison were the miners of Chambord City who had been concentrated.
The water prison of the Blackstone Fortress is located in an underground cave on a cliff, which is similar to the "Iron Prison Water Prison" in the underground grotto city of Chambord City in the past, but the environment is tens or hundreds of times worse. Knee-high stinking water, the dirty black water is full of corpses of rats and small animals, the soaked ones are hairy and moldy, and there are even swollen limbs and broken arms of dead people floating in the air. The water is getting deeper and deeper, and many people are weak. They are imprisoned here for less than a day or two. It was in such a desperate environment that most of the Chambord miners who had adapted to the severe cold of life helped each other and miraculously survived.
Because in their hearts, there is a faint hope supporting them.
In Chambord City, a holy king appeared.
That's what old Zola told them.
Old Zola also said that the Holy King Chambord would bring an invincible army to destroy the Black Rock Kingdom and rescue them from suffering.
Although... it's just a beautiful fantasy.
But that, fantasy is also hope.
They used to know that they lived in the mines like walking corpses, and they had given up struggling with the fate of suffering. Even hope is a luxury, so even though the arrival of the Holy King Chambord seemed too slim, it was more like deceiving themselves and anesthetizing themselves , but anyway, some hope is better than nothing, no
But now it seems that hope is about to be dashed.
Perhaps Chambord City indeed produced a holy king who established the code of saints and wiped out the Allied Forces of the Nine Nations, and maybe one day the holy king of Chambord will intimidate and destroy Black Rock City with the supreme army... But now, I feel the insidious threat The Black Rock King has obviously made up his mind to kill all these scourges ahead of time... They don't seem to be able to wait for that day.
Thinking that he was about to grasp the light but was going to die, the teasing of fate made people despair, and the people in the water prison were a little silent for a while, and a little bit unwilling.
"No... something is wrong..."
The tall and thin man suddenly noticed something, frowned, listened for a while, his eyes began to burn, and asked his companions excitedly: "It's terribly quiet outside, and those damned jailors who usually swear at every sign of trouble didn't show up." …”
"Eddie, you... what are you trying to say?"
The companion beside him trembled. In fact, he already understood what the tall and thin man meant, but he couldn't believe it, so he asked tremblingly, but it seemed more like agreement.
"Perhaps... old Zola was right once?"
The tall, lanky guy named Eddie narrowed his eyes, and his voice got a lot louder.
"You mean... no, no, no, this is impossible... how is this possible!"
Someone else got involved in this topic.
He is a man with a very broad frame. Maybe he used to have a thick back, but as a miner's cruel existence for a long time, he is now skinny and skinny. nice guy. He seemed very excited when he heard Eddie's words, and he denied it in a tone of complete disbelief, but everyone could see how much he hoped that what Eddie said would be true.
At this moment, the miners of Chambord City, who survived the water dungeon, became excited.
Yeah, what if it's true
What if the old Zola's prophecy was really about to come true
The sudden hope made everyone look eagerly at the entrance of the dungeon, waiting for something to happen.
At this moment, finally, the sound of hurried footsteps came.
The time to pronounce fate has come.
At this moment, everyone's hearts were beating violently, for fear that when the dungeon door opened, it would be the soldiers of Black Rock City with butcher knives who appeared instead of the Holy King Chambord whom he had waited so hard for. Even Eddie, a tall, thin and strong man who has been using an optimistic attitude and spirit to encourage and infect desperate people in the water prison, couldn't help feeling dry for a while. To be honest, he was afraid of death, and he didn't want to see so many compatriots die like this In this dark underground dungeon.
Creak—the sound of a rusty iron door being opened.
Then a bright line.
The light burst out.
The glaring white light came in, and came from behind the iron door in an instant, making these unlucky people who had been in this dark underground dungeon a little uncomfortable, and covered their eyes one after another. In the infinite light, only A young man in armor can be seen appearing at the door of the water prison. The young man's figure is shrouded in strong light, and everything else is in darkness, but the young man's face cannot be seen clearly.
"In armor..."
"Could it be a soldier from Black Rock City?"
"Ah...we're dying..."
"Where is the Holy King? Why didn't you come to us?"
Seeing this scene, many Chambord miners collapsed in an instant, and some people clenched their fists angrily and prepared to fight to the death. However, at this moment, they suddenly heard a very familiar voice—"Your Majesty, this It’s a water prison, everyone is inside, but don’t go in, it’s full of sewage, it’s very smelly!”
This voice... is the voice of old Zola
The Chambord miners were stunned for a moment. How could this be possible? Hadn't the old Zola been maimed by the Black Rock soldiers and thrown into the mass grave in the back mountain? Four days ago in the Blood Bead Square, old Zola was executed in public for fanning the miners. They all saw the scene where his eyes were gouged out, his tongue was cut off, his limbs were cut off, and he was dying. Looks like he's hurt.
And, what did he just say
Majesty... Your Majesty
Who else could make old Zola so respectfully address him as His Majesty
Almost everyone immediately thought of the same possibility.
Who doesn't know that old Zola's character is like the smelly and hard stones in a latrine. Except for the king of Chambord, he would never call any king of other countries his majesty. As long as the old man calls him Your Majesty, La is willing to pardon his status as a miner's slave and make him a nobleman of the Black Rock Kingdom, but he stubbornly refused.
"The people of this king can be imprisoned here for four days, can't this king go in for a while?"
The hearty and undeniable majestic voice reached everyone's ears, only to see that the figure shrouded in light suddenly burst into a golden light, and the whole body was filled with a soft and majestic aura. The golden light shone instantly. The dimly lit basement was lit up, and there seemed to be a warming power in the flames, making everyone instantly feel an unprecedented warmth pouring into their bodies, and the scars that tortured them all the time were gone. Under the shroud of this golden light, it miraculously began to slowly recover.
A young and vigorous face appeared in everyone's sight.
It is also deeply engraved in the soul of everyone.
They will never forget this scene, this face for the rest of their lives.
"Warriors of Chambord, Alexander came late. I already know the suffering you have suffered here. As your king, I must apologize to all of you. I am sorry that Alexander tarnished the glory of the royal family of Chambord. Responsibility to protect your own people!"
Fei stepped into the dirty, black and smelly water step by step, and the golden light on his body became more intense.
Paladin skill - [Prayer].
After turning on the skill, you can enhance the vitality of yourself and your team, restore their energy, and heal their injuries to a certain extent.
At the same time, holding a long black sword in his hand, he walked gently into the crowd. The tip of the sword buzzed and trembled, bursting out with bright cold lights. Wherever he passed, the iron chains on all the miners The shackles and shackles were all broken, and the swordsmanship was exquisite and miraculous. Although the iron chains had been deeply strangled into the miner's body, the sword light did not hurt the miner's body in the slightest.
During the whole process, all the miners stood there blankly.
Feeling the warmth from the body, feeling the itching and healing of the wound, feeling the iron chains and shackles breaking and falling off, feeling everything that happened suddenly, just like how many times they had wound attacks, hunger and coma, they forgot Thinking forgets words and forgets actions and even yourself... Is it true? Really? Everyone is asking themselves, someone pinched their arm lightly, trying to prove that this is not a dream.
Dozens of seconds later, outside the dungeon, Lampard, Didier Drogba and the others who were rushing over were about to step in when they heard a burst of earth-shattering cheers from inside—"Long live the king! "
"Long live Your Majesty!"
"Long live the Holy King Chambord!"
The volume of the cheers was so loud that it could overturn the roof of the water prison. It contained a kind of joy and excitement that made the blood boil, and also contained a trace of grievance that made people cry. At this moment, Lampard and everyone Everyone is infected, as if seeing the moment when Chambord Chengqiang was about to be bowed by the Black Armored Army more than four months ago, His Majesty the King was wearing a heavy knight armor covering the whole body. The passionate scene when everyone gathered around him and shouted 'Long Live the King'! …
The miners in the water dungeon who were tired, hungry, scarred and extremely excited were quickly moved to a relatively dry and comfortable stone pillar square. They set up a temporary tent, lit a bonfire, set up a cauldron and started cooking hot food.
"Oh, it's you, old Tom, God, you're still alive..."
"God of War, is this true? Father, after you disappeared, my mother and I thought you were dead, but you are still alive... Thank God of War, thank you Your Majesty!"
"Kuta, Aunt Nina is almost blind from crying because she misses you, you must hurry back..."
"Brother, do you still know me? I'm Carl, big head Carl, I finally found you, do you know? Since you disappeared, Mom and Dad have passed away because of excessive grief..."
Such conversations are constantly happening in the Blood Pillar Square.
Over the years, a lot of people in Chambord City have disappeared. I don’t know how many families have been destroyed and suffered unbearable pain in their lives. They didn’t expect that fate gave them miracles and hope, and many people survived in the mine. Long-lost relatives or acquaintances were found among the slaves.
Of course, more than 200 mine slaves were infected with malaria because of their weak health, and failed to get Fei and others to arrive, and died in the water prison.
The corpses of all the Chambord miners who died in the Blackstone Fortress were gathered in the mass grave in the back mountain, and the raging flames shot up into the sky like the hatred of the Chambord people, devouring these scarred corpses all over their bodies. The flames will bring warmth and release the souls of these dead souls who are far away from home. Thousands of corpses were burned and turned into ashes, which were filled with more than a dozen large boxes. In the name of the king, Fei promised everyone that these ashes would be transported to Chambord City, put on the top of Dongshan Mountain, and buried in the Tomb of Heroes!
"In the name of the king, I want you to guarantee that from now on, no Chambord will ever become a slave again. Any villain who hurts the Chambord, no matter what his status is, will be punished by the King of Chambord and God of War's punishment!"
In front of the sky full of flames, Fei made a promise to his own people and himself.
The more than 400 captured Black Rock City soldiers were brought to the Stone Pillar Square and lined up to be testified by the Chambord miners. All the soldiers who had killed the Chambord people were all executed on the spot, and the rest were stripped of their armor. , directly drove out of the black market fortress.
The situation temporarily slowed down.
Fei began to discuss with Lampard and other main leaders how to resettle the rescued people.
The expeditionary force has to take the time to go to the imperial capital St. Petersburg to participate in the martial arts competition of the subordinate country, and it still needs to go through a long journey, so it is impossible to bring these six or seven hundred miners who are malnourished due to long-term overwork and hunger. These people need careful attention. Care and long-term self-cultivation, the final result of everyone's discussion is that Lampard, who is the strongest besides Fei Fei, will bring the "Second General Humha", 25 Saints, and 50 city management escorts to escort these wounded people back to Shampoo. City, handed over to the right prime minister, Best, and then they rushed back to catch up with Fei and the others. Before they reached the imperial capital, they should be able to catch up together for a round.
After the discussion came to a conclusion, the expeditionary army decided to stay overnight in the Blackstone Fortress, and wait until the wounded had almost recovered their physical strength on the second day before escorting them back.
Fei switched to [Druid Mode] and summoned four giant white wolves and three giant-winged crows to patrol and guard the Blackstone Fortress, so that the soldiers who had been fighting for half a day could get a full rest.
"Your Majesty, something is attacking your bird!"
Drogba's exaggerated voice suddenly sounded.
Fei suddenly had black lines on his face. It was clearly a crow, but this idiot just said it was a bird. Isn't there too much ambiguity in the middle
He looked up, and sure enough, he found a giant eagle with white wings flying from nowhere in the sky, chasing and attacking the crow he summoned, looking menacing and very vicious.
"Shoot it down!"
When Fei gave an order, Fernando Torres, the bodyguard next to him, bent his bow and set an arrow, and the arrow flew out, ready to hit the head of the giant eagle. The giant eagle wailed, flapped its wings and fell off.