In the small castle of Mori City, the city lord Bertel was celebrating.
The Gray Eye Organization has been destroyed, and the immortal female monster has not been seen for more than ten days. She was probably afraid of being killed and ran away.
The two serious worries were all gone at once, and now Bertel felt that life had never been so relaxed and happy.
A group of subordinates came over to toast him obsequiously, and some minor nobles in the city also came over at the right time to express their closeness.
Wade, who had the best relationship with him, held a wine glass and said regretfully from the side: "It's such a pity that you let go of that woman named Ellie. She is immortal and very beautiful. There can be many It’s a way to play. If you don’t want it, you should give it to me.”
"You can't control her." Bertel recalled the special feeling that Ally had brought to him during this period, and then smiled contemptuously: "Although that woman is stupid and stupid, and not good at frontal combat, But she has a sense of arrogance. She is completely different from the women you have met before. If she is willing to be a little weaker, I wouldn't mind letting her become the real wife of the city lord."
Wade was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing: "You've said this to so many women, I'm tired of hearing it."
"Really, that woman is different. She doesn't seem to be very interested in things like wealth. What she likes more is just a style of life." Bertel said with regret: "And her performance in enjoying good times Different from ordinary women, she is charming but not vulgar, proactive but does not give off the feeling of being a slut. This is the first time I have met such a woman, but her personality is too arrogant and difficult to control. "
After listening to it, Wade said: "When you say that, I am more interested."
"There should be more than one Golden Son woman. We will look for them in other cities in the future and trick one or two into them. We hope that all the Golden Son women will be as stupid as Ellie."
Thinking of some indescribable scenes, the two laughed at the same time.
Just when the two of them finished laughing and were about to chat with others, they heard a strange muffled sound coming from the east. Even the bustling banquet hall could not completely cover up the sound.
This time, the banquet became much quieter, with only the sound of musical instruments playing.
Then there was another muffled sound, and now many people could hear it clearly. It was the sound of a heavy object being dropped from a high altitude and hitting something.
Most of the guests looked a little confused and didn't know what was going on, but a few people's expressions became very strange. They had heard such or similar sounds.
A bad feeling surrounded them.
This includes Bertel.
He raised his hand, and the musicians all stopped.
Then a third muffled sound came from a distance, this time it was heard extremely clearly.
"Giant stone throwing!"
Bertel's expression darkened uncontrollably. Who dared to use siege equipment to attack his own city at this time
When he was about to go out, a soldier ran in in a panic and said with a horrified look: "The city lord is in trouble. The gray-eyed people are back again. This time they have brought several trebuchets and are attacking our city." Door."
"This is impossible!" Bertel roared: "Grey Eyes has been wiped out by us."
The soldier muttered, "But that's what they shout outside the city."
"How many people are there?" Bertel asked angrily.
"At least fifty people." The soldier replied quietly.
When Bertel heard this, he kicked the soldiers to the ground and roared angrily: "Fifty people? There are at least 500 of your city guards. These are not considered reserves. How dare you go out?"
"We have tried it. We sent two hundred people out before, but the result..." The soldier lowered his head: "It was like an adult picking up a child. The battle was over in less than ten minutes. More than a hundred people on our side died, and the remaining were also taken as prisoners. But those fifty people did nothing at all, they are all professionals."
"This is impossible!" Bertel slammed the cup in his hand to the ground, and the clanging sound was extremely harsh in the quiet banquet hall: "Even if it is from the royal city, it would be impossible to gather fifty powerful professionals. It's a bit difficult. We are in a remote area here. Let alone fifty professionals, it's already quite impressive to be able to gather twenty. The Gray-Eyed Rebels have long been severely weakened. They can't even gather fifty people, let alone fifty. A professional."
The soldier lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
Wade, who was next to him, walked up to Bertel and said, "Now is not the time to be sulking with a soldier. Let's take the soldiers over to see the situation."
Bertel took a deep breath and showed an ugly smile to the surrounding guests: "I'm sorry to disappoint everyone. The banquet is over. Everyone, please go back first."
All the guests left quickly, and it felt like they were fleeing.
Bertel took the remaining four hundred elite guards in the castle and set off towards the city wall.
Just as he was leaving the castle with his soldiers, six extremely unremarkable-looking players appeared near the castle. Although they were scattered in different directions of the castle, they almost invariably showed lewd smiles.
When Bertel led the army to the bottom of the city wall, he happened to see a huge stone falling from mid-air and hitting the city wall directly.
Amidst the screams, two soldiers were smashed into pulp on the spot, and five or six soldiers were injured by flying gravel, varying in severity.
"The archer and I go up to the city wall, while the others stay near the city gate to defend."
Bertel shouted and trotted directly from the corridor to the city wall.
At this time, the city wall had been hit by four huge rocks. Although it looked miserable, with rubble and broken bricks everywhere, and even a section of the wall stack collapsed, the actual impact was not great.
Bertel ran to the battlements and saw about thirty masked men in black robes standing in a small square in the distance ahead. Next to the small square formation, there were many corpses of city guards.
Behind the square formation, there were more than twenty men in black robes manipulating three trebuchets. Several strong men in black robes were working together to place huge boulders on the trebuchets.
Although these men in black robes all had their faces covered, their exposed eyes all had a joking expression mixed with a very restrained arrogance.
He was familiar with this kind of arrogance, and it was also reflected in Ellie's eyes.
He took a deep breath and had a bad idea in his mind, and then he saw a familiar person coming out from behind the trebuchet.
It's Ellie.
The men tinkering with the trebuchets stopped.
Ellie held a piece of parchment in her hand and looked at Bertel from a distance, with a look of ridicule on her face.
The player in charge of the live broadcast jumped up and down next to him, constantly giving close-ups of the two of them.
One player added 'Amplification' to Ellie, and Roland added 'Unhindered Communication' to her.
Ellie looked at Bettel quietly, with a little nostalgia in her eyes, and then showed a decisive look and read aloud: "Bettel, the owner of Mori City, has a cold nature, a cold land, and a high past. When I was under Chen, I once served Hou Ju..."
Gao Li is the big shot who wants to take action against Ellie.
Ellie's rather pleasant female voice, under the influence of amplification technology, resounded throughout the city.
Due to the 'unobstructed communication' relationship, everyone can understand these classical Chinese texts. As they listened, everyone's eyes became a little wandering and they did not dare to look at Bertel.
Because the scolding was too harsh, without a single curse word, and under the influence of 'unobstructed communication', what the whole city heard was Ellie telling the story of Bertel's burning, killing and looting in a very authentic ancient aristocratic accent. , the story of using himself to flatter the big shot Gao Li was so dirty that it completely exceeded the imagination of the citizens. More importantly, Ellie also said that he and Gao Li colluded to perform demonic sacrifices and turned the neighborhood into a paradise for demons. Anyway, he was charged with all the possible charges, and finally he roared angrily.
"Let me ask you, who owns the world in today's realm!"
However, what the NPCs heard was: God, is this Mori City still our human land? Is it still the promised land you are looking at
Both soldiers and citizens felt something in their hearts when they heard this beautiful and sad speech against the enemy.
Especially among the soldiers, morale has dropped significantly.
Bertel had never heard anyone dare to curse him so viciously, or even frame him falsely. He has always been the only one who framed others, but today he was framed by someone who was still a stupid woman in his eyes. This excitement is not ordinary.
He was so angry that his whole body was shaking, his face turned pale, and finally he shouted: "Shoot arrows, shoot them for me."
A wave of arrows was thrown high from the city wall, and then landed scatteredly in front of the black-robed phalanx.
Players have already estimated the range of the enemy's bows and arrows, so they will not foolishly enter the enemy's attack range.
After reading "Betting on Betel" with an angry momentum, Ellie felt a sense of relief all over her body, and then the players who were playing with the simple trebuchets began to take action again.
Bertel gritted his teeth and roared: "Move our trebuchet to the city wall as well."
"That will take time, City Lord."
Trebuchets are generally quite large and take time to disassemble and assemble.
"Damn...those black robes must all be sons of gold." Bertel is also a professional, a sharp swordsman, and his eyesight is much better than the average person.
"Their trebuchets are very poor. If they are used a few more times, they will all be scrapped." Bettel punched the wall and shouted: "As long as their trebuchets are all damaged, it is time for us to fight back. "
Bertel let out a long sigh of relief, thinking that he still had a good chance of winning, and calmed down.
The attack on the enemy just now had a great impact on him. For nobles, the lethality of this kind of language is sometimes far more terrifying than swords.
Because it will directly harm the honor of a family.
He took deep breaths again and again, and was about to calm down completely, but at this moment someone suddenly shouted: "Oh my God, there is the castle, Lord, the castle is on fire, it's on fire!"
Bertel turned around and saw that the castle in the distance was shrouded in black smoke, and the 'Fire Dragon' could be vaguely seen appearing and disappearing in the black smoke.
Half a second later, a 'string' called reason collapsed in Betel's head.
broken!