The city wall in the distance.
Herald Bazel saw this scene from a distance, and his thin and withered body couldn't help shaking for a while. He only felt that his eyes were darkened, and his eyes were full of stars. His mouth was long, revealing a mouthful of black and yellow teeth, and gray hair. Disturbed by the wind, he whispered with dull eyes: This is impossible... this is absolutely impossible... he is still alive... why is this... is he a monster? Thousand Arrows Piercing Heart actually survived? Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn!
The old guy thought he was going crazy.
Gejill, who had been gloating by the side, just squatted down and sat down. Alexander was not dead. The keen sense of this dead fat pig told him at this moment: If it is broken, his good luck will disappear, God. Big trouble is coming again.
Under the enemy tower of the city gate.
With a soft snort, Angela, who slowly woke up, looked sad like a lily that withered before it bloomed. She glanced at it, but at that moment, her sight was frozen, and the girl's heart jumped up uncontrollably, because she saw the familiar man standing far away at the bridgehead through tears. The figure, the sad girl hastily wiped her eyes in disbelief... God of War, it really is him!
The vitality and brilliance of life returned to the girl's frail body in an instant.
"Alexander..."
Angela murmured softly, her tears flowed down uncontrollably, different from the previous grief, this time she was crying with joy, she stood up suddenly, wiped her tears impatiently, and then ignored Lampard, Brooke and others turned back to stop them, lifted their skirts, and ran down the city as fast as happy birds.
"I'm going to see him!"
The beautiful girl said this to herself in her heart.
She has traveled countless times from the head of the city of Chambord to the stone bridge. Standing on the head of the city or on the bridge to enjoy the sunset and sunrise, praying for poor Alexander is something that girls often do, but Angela never It feels like the road is so long.
She wished she could teleport into the arms of the man on the bridge immediately.
"Hey, watch your feet... Angela... slow down... slow down, wait for me!"
The little blond-haired Lolita Gemma laughed and yelled from behind, bouncing up and down. The golden ponytail behind her head was up and down, and her bright and happy look made Frank, the number one expert in Chambord City, stand on the city wall. —Lampard's eyes were also full of smiles. Not long ago, when he saw Fei being shot into a fat white porcupine at the bridgehead, Lampard jumped down from the top of the wall in shock and rushed to the other side frantically... But in the process, he suddenly remembered Before Alexander asked him to take care of Angela, he hesitated for a while, then quickly folded back to protect Angela's side.
Luckily Angela was fine.
At the critical moment, Brook guarded her side vigilantly and firmly.
Well now, Alexander came back alive, the enemy was defeated and fled frantically, and the reinforcements from the Monarchy Zenit Empire also arrived. All the dangers in Chambord City were instantly lifted, and everything had the best ending.
Thinking of this, Lampard couldn't help showing a bright smile on the "international dead face" that has always been calm. It was the first time in the past few years that he smiled so happily. In the distance, the herald Bazel, whose face was gloomy like a dark cloud, had provocative eyes in his eyes.
The latter could only snort coldly with a gloomy face...
The south bank of the Zuli River.
After hundreds of knights in the distance wiped out more than 1,000 Black Armored Army routs, they roared and stopped by the river. A huge red carriage pulled by eight horses separated the crowd and drove slowly from the crowd. Come over, the carriage is astonishingly large, at least three meters long, supported by four huge and exquisite wooden wheels. The entire carriage seems to be carved from a whole piece of natural huge wood, with patterns of thorns and flowers carved on it. The patterns of birds are lifelike, and there are two small ventilation windows on each side of the vehicle body. Surprisingly, the groom who drives the car is a knight with distinctive armor, and he looks very powerful.
Seeing the arrival of the carriage, the leader of the knights in gorgeous armor who had been knocked to the ground by Fei before, even rolled and crawled on the ground to grab the shaft and cry, turning black and white, embellishing what happened just now, and said unwillingly: "Ta Sister Nasha, that damned guy insulted the dignity of the Zenit Empire, he even scolded you... You must not let him go."
There was silence in the carriage for a few seconds.
Then, a weak voice came from inside: "Jimi, you provoked the opponent first, right? This time you met a master who didn't sell you, the little prince of Zenit, and a little loss is a lesson. In the future Do not take the initiative to provoke and cause trouble... I remember that I have told you many times that to become a true knight, it is far from enough to rely solely on personal force and feats on the battlefield. Humility, honesty, compassion, bravery, and justice , sacrifice, honor, and spirit, you must always keep these eight principles in mind before you can be promoted to a true knight."
This soft and weak voice sounded like he had been ill for a long time, without the slightest deterrent force, but it seemed to have the power to penetrate people's hearts, and easily exposed the little prince Jimmy-Torbinski Lies, and by the way, another lesson for his ineffective younger brother.
The little prince Tolbinski originally wanted to use his sister's hand to teach that barbarian who dared to provoke him a good lesson, but after the reprimand, he immediately slumped, and he was lucky and aggrieved and argued: "Sister! , but this time it's really not my fault..."
"Okay, this matter ends here, if you have any other ideas, I have no choice but to ask the soldiers to send you back first..."
The weak voice in the carriage interrupted Tolbinski's words coldly, after a moment of silence, he said, "Please bring Butler Best over here."
Tolbinski had no choice but to stand up resentfully, turned around and waved his hands, and whispered to the soldier next to him: "Go and call me that damn groom."
The soldier promised to turn around and leave.
After coming over for a while, the soldier walked over with a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a linen-colored coarse cloth robe. The middle-aged man is about 1.8 meters tall, with short black hair well-groomed, sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, clear and clear nose, well-proportioned figure, and a very handsome face. Although he is wearing a rough linen robe, his leisurely demeanor It gives people the feeling of wearing the most expensive dress in the world, a kind of elegant and graceful temperament rushes over. It can be seen that when he was young, this man was definitely a super handsome guy who turned all sentient beings upside down. Even though he was in his forties at this time, his gestures still had the charm of making innocent and pure girls stare red. force.
"You despicable 'groom' Best, go and tell you that the fool king's son-in-law, the entrusted ambassador of the Zenit Empire is coming, let him get out and kneel down to greet you..."
Maybe it's the jealousy among the same sex, the little prince Tolbinski was very angry when he saw this handsome old man who acted as a groom all the way but was very contented, he bossed around and bit the word "groom" very hard .
"As you wish, Your Royal Highness!"
The middle-aged Best didn't look angry at all. He bent down gracefully and performed a standard aristocratic salute, and then walked towards Chambord City unhurriedly. Such an attitude of being neither humble nor overbearing made the little prince feel that his behavior just now was simply an uneducated country bumpkin, and he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. But no one noticed that after turning around and walking out, Best fiercely gestured a middle finger in front of himself.
Finally returned to Chambord City, all worries along the way disappeared.
Seeing the majestic and basically intact city wall in the distance, Best heaved a long sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the time for the reinforcements to move in this time is not too late, the worst situation has not happened, the Black Armored Army did not break through the castle …”
Thinking of this, Best sighed. With Lampard, the number one expert in Chambord City, Bazel should not be able to make any big waves. Angela and that foolish king should be fine.
The countless broken corpses on the ground and the scenes left by the fierce battle made Best fear for a while. He really didn't know how Chambord City survived. It was like a miracle. Facing at least 3,000 well-trained black men The siege of Army A, 400 soldiers of the king's guard actually persisted for 5 days
When he got to the bridge, Best, who had been calm all the time, looked around and was finally stunned.
"God of War... how ruthless! You actually broke the stone bridge? I don't know who came up with the bad idea? Well, the two wooden heads of Lampard and Brooke must have never thought of it... Could it be Bazel? This old man When did a dog do something nice?"
Best lowered his head in thought.
At this time, he heard the cheers on the broken bridge across the river, and then he noticed that countless people gathered there for some reason, celebrating something crazily. Amid the roar of the river, he faintly heard a few "Long live the king!"
"Long live Your Majesty!"
Such shouts, Best was suddenly startled: Long live the king? Uh... You're not talking about that idiot Alexander, are you
Best joined in and quickly walked up the broken bridge.
Let him at this moment, he saw another scene that made him dumbfounded - his pure, kind and beautiful daughter Angela suddenly ran out of the city crazily, losing her ladylike demeanor, just like a happy bird among flowers. The flying beautiful butterfly, with a flushed face, parted from the crowd, crying and laughing, and threw herself into the arms of a young man covered in tattered armor and blood, and hugged the young man tightly.
Best couldn't believe his eyes.
God, when did Angela, my good daughter who is as pure as a piece of white paper, become so enthusiastic and open, to embrace a strange young guy without any scruples in the public? Could it be that she forgot about herself? The identity of the future queen? Or did something wonderful happen during the time he left Chambord
Thinking of this, Best's heart skipped a beat.
He felt that he should remind his silly daughter, but don't be fooled by the rhetoric of those flirtatious and frivolous young people. Best ran to the gap of the broken bridge in one breath, and shouted loudly on purpose: "Hey , Angela, my little baby, I'm back!"
Opposite the broken bridge.
Fei was enjoying the ecstasy of the warm and soft jade embrace. The beautiful fiancée rushed out enthusiastically and threw herself into his arms. After being slightly astonished, he was immediately filled with joy. This guy was thinking happily in his heart: "Haha, we can be regarded as a hero and a beautiful lady, hehe..."
Just when Fei was so happy that his teeth were broken, and he was enduring the urge to drooling to feel the beauty of the beautiful woman in his arms, someone actually shouted at the top of his voice without knowing his life or death: Angela, my little baby, I'm back…
Fei was furious all of a sudden.
"Damn, which bastard who doesn't have eyesight, dares to flirt with my girl so blatantly?"
Anger was burning uncontrollably in the heart of a certain guy who knocked over the jar of vinegar. He scanned the surrounding people angrily, and then followed everyone's gaze to the other side of the bridge, only to see the broken bridge on the other side The last "old white face" who was not bad looked at the beautiful girl in his arms with fascination, obviously harboring malicious intentions.
"Who the fuck is this old guy?"
Fei felt that his fist was itching a bit.