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"Why?"
In Yuanshen, Aya's earnest question cannot be avoided.
"Why do you want to weave such a set of lies?"
Aya is Aya, the proud king of knights, who will not hide her identity in front of anyone. She traveled across the ocean from Kyushu and returned to her hometown, and she was ready to face everything in the past, and she didn't need a fake identity to cover up anything.
Wang Lu sighed: "This is not the time for you to be brave. It's good to show your identity bravely, but do you think Bedivere can accept it? Do you really want your loyal love to shatter the cognitive world and blow your head off?" ?”
"he… "
Wang Lu said: "Believe me, if you insist on claiming that the Knight King's body is a soft girl, Bedivere will definitely die for you."
Thinking of Bedivere's stubborn temper, Aya was helpless.
"And, do you really think it's a good thing to announce the identity of the King of Knights?"
Aya asked, "What do you want to say?"
"It's been a while since I came to Bretonia, and we can all see that the people in this land miss you very much. However, after a hundred years of brewing, this nostalgia has reached the point of unlimited beautification, as if The King of Knights is perfect, omnipotent, and invincible."
Aya smiled and said, "It's not wrong to be invincible."
"Then you still want to find Mao's method of winning a war? Isn't it enough to just write a diary and let future generations admire your martial arts and martial arts?"
"...The more you experience the war, the more you can see your shortcomings. But back to the topic, what do you think is wrong with the memory of the people of Bretonia?"
"Excessive beautification will make people unable to accept reality. If people realize that the perfect king in their fantasy is in reality a waste that can't even cook fish-flavored pork shreds, how disappointed will they feel
"Do you have a problem with my fish-flavored shredded pork?"
Wang Lu added: "What's more, your current Heroic Spirit's physique and strength are greatly reduced. You have to sneak attack to succeed even against a faceless man. You can't afford too high expectations. So instead of disappointing your followers, you should use Appear as the daughter of the King of Knights and lower their expectations, so that even if you have some shortcomings compared to the King of Knights in their impression, people will still understand you, support you, and love you, because you are the King of Knights daughter."
Aya was stunned for a while: "Is that so? I seem to understand what you mean. The feelings are really complicated. When I go back to my hometown, I actually want to play my own daughter."
Wang Lu smiled and said, "Speaking of which, I'm talking about friendship with the knight Wang Ping, should you consider calling me uncle in the future?"
"Wang Lu will die if he dies."
But Aya was not interested in fighting verbally with Wang Lu anymore.
It's almost time for a break, and it's time for her to take on her responsibilities.
After finishing the conversation in the sky, Wang Lu, Aya and Bedivere did not land immediately, because the battle in Dragon City was not over yet.
Although on the battlefield, the situation of the battle has been completely reversed.
After losing the Faceless Man, the Holy Light Cult has no leader, and morale is in chaos. In particular, all the Consuls of Light who were in charge of commanding the battlefield ceased to operate, causing the Holy Light Cult army to be in a state of confusion. Priests and paladins were at a loss, and they scurried around the battlefield like headless chickens.
At the same time, the death of the main faceless man in the fierce battle—and he was beheaded by Aya's sword in front of everyone, was a fatal blow to morale. Looking down from a high position, one can clearly see the hesitation and fear in the eyes of the followers of the Holy Light.
Even the nearly omnipotent Faceless Man was beheaded by the dragon city guards with a single sword, who knows how many cards they hid? And once a new situation occurs, who else can lead everyone out of the predicament
For decades, the Holy Light Sect in Dragon City has mostly relied on Archbishop Luo Wan. Later, the Faceless Men appeared and suppressed everything with a strong attitude. But now that the Faceless Man was killed, the Archbishop turned his back, and the Holy Light believers were at a loss for what to do.
However, even though the Sect of the Holy Light suffered a fatal blow, they still have an absolute numerical advantage. In the battle of mincing meat that was concentrated in the final defensive circle, the Dragon City guards suffered heavy losses, and the gap between the Sacred Light Sect and the Sacred Light Sect was further widened. Open, now it is close to six or seven times. In this case, if you are a little careless, there may not be no possibility of capsizing in the gutter.
What's more, the sword in the stone suddenly appeared just now, and Aya beheaded the Faceless Man with one blow, which was also a great shock to the Dragon City guards, and also distracted their fighting spirit. But now, what she has to do is to regroup the Dragon City Guards and completely secure the victory.
Feeling her slightly recovered body, Aya tried her best to break free from Wang Lu's embrace, and stood in the air relying on her own strength, her gaze swept across the ground, looking heroic and heroic, complementing the glory of the sword in the stone.
Appearing with a brand new identity, Aya actually has too much to say, but at this moment she doesn't have time for a long speech. Fortunately, she, who was once a king, knows how to use her time effectively.
"I am the daughter of the King of Knights, the orthodox successor of Bretonia. In the name of the sword in the stone, I will defeat the enemy in front of me and pick the fruits of victory."
After saying that, Aya swung the sword in the stone, and the golden light pointed straight ahead.
A simple movement, but it seemed to contain incredible magic power. Looking at the direction Aya's long sword was pointing at, every Bretonian felt a strong agitation in his heart.
It was a memory from the depths of the blood. In a trance, people seemed to see rows of knights with shining silver armor and passionate horses. They were holding long swords that had been cleaned spotlessly, and sharp dragon spears were fixed on the saddles. In front of them is an enemy ten times and a hundred times like a black tide. But the knights looked solemn, and their fighting spirit remained unwavering.
In front of the knight army, a flawless knight swung his long sword high and pointed straight forward.
"Knights, Charge"
After a hundred years, that charge cry exploded in their ears again, and the guards of Dragon City only felt that their exhausted bodies were filled with infinite strength from their limbs and bones, and they followed the direction of the sword in the stone , they start running, start charging
Respond to the king's call and defeat all enemies blocking the way
In a trance, the knights who once shocked the world came to the world again, and the guards of the Dragon City turned into sharp knives and pierced deeply into the formation of the Holy Light Cult.
The final battle finally started, but the result of the battle is already clear at a glance.
At the forefront of the battlefield, Liulixian, Bai Shixuan, and Gozou chess soldiers pierced into the enemy's formation in three ways, quickly harvesting lives with their own methods.
"Thirty-six, thirty-seven, thirty-eight..."
Liu Lixian controls more than ten flying swords at the same time, shuttles across the battlefield like a gust of wind and lightning, and the places she passes are like a sickle cutting wheat, taking away pieces of life. Fear of making a mistake. And beside her, there was a bloodbath.
In fact, when Aya swung the sword in the stone and launched the knight's charge after a hundred years, the outcome of this war had already been determined. There was no need for a few people to do anything deliberately, and the dragon city guards with high morale were enough to tear the enemy apart. gotta smash.
But Liulixian did not forget Wang Lu's entrustment, and they were still burdened with a difficult task: to collect 999 roses watered by the blood of middle-level professionals of the Holy Light Cult. And this battle of Dragon City is the best opportunity for harvest. Apart from Dragon City, there is no other place in Bretonia that can gather close to a thousand mid-level professionals densely. If you don't kill at this time, when will you wait
In terms of strength, Liu Lixian is not in the forefront of the Dragon City battlefield, but when it comes to killing people in chaotic battles, few can compare with her. The Sacred Light Sect completely collapsed under the successive morale blows, scattered and fled without any resistance, and Liuli Xiangao's advantage of explosive high mobility was immediately brought into full play.
In a short time, Liu Lixian almost killed the opponent in the formation of the Holy Light Cult, and more than forty mid-level professionals died under her sword. There are countless other low-level professionals. But the girl just stopped at the spot for a moment, adjusted her breath a bit, and then turned into Hongguang again, and started a new round of killing.
According to the senior brother, this battle is the easiest chance to win the record. Once you miss it, you don’t know when you will have a second time. Although the specific explanation is a bit hard to understand, Liuli at least remembered the most crucial point.
"Kill a hundred people, and I'll eat Bretonian delicacies to your heart's content."
With these words, Liulixian has infinite motivation to act. In her eyes, it is not priests, paladins, or judges who are fleeing in embarrassment, but delicious finger-licking chickens.
"Well, it's a pretty good attitude."
When Liu Lixian was flying with his sword, a strange voice suddenly sounded beside his ear.
"When you are killing, you can be so peaceful in your heart. Is this the special mind-cultivating skill of you Kyushu people?"
Liu Lixian looked around in surprise, but she couldn't find the speaker, but she felt that there was no hostility in the voice, so she replied seriously: "I don't understand what you are talking about."
The voice laughed and asked, "Do you know that you are killing someone?"
"I know, it's obvious, the brother said that if you kill a hundred people, you will be rewarded."
"Haha, so for you, killing is just a game?" said the voice, "Do you know that each of the dead souls under your sword is a living life, they have their own lives, their own ideals, their own Relatives. Look at the pastor with short red hair in the left rear, his name is Kyle, he is only twenty-five years old this year, he is a pastor born in the countryside but full of talent, he came to the big city to do odd jobs for senior pastors, for Can accumulate wealth as soon as possible. Because he has a woman in his hometown who has been in love with him for many years, and he planned to propose to her after this battle. The girl actually likes him, and has been looking forward to his return. She vowed that the two would get married and have children, and grow old together It's a pity, because of your sword just now, all this is impossible."
"Oh." Liu Lixian snorted and continued to search for the next target.
"The girl with long brown hair, Li, is the lead singer of the church hymn group. She is very beautiful and has a nice voice. Although she is somewhat vain and coquettish, she is a pious and kind girl. She will take care of her carefully every rest day. The wild cat outside the church, and then watched the believers who came to the church to worship. She actually fell in love with a talented bard. Although the latter was only a commoner, his singing always made her intoxicated. The relationship between the two Emotional development is doomed to be bumpy, but it is also doomed to be touching. Unfortunately, all of this is ended by you here. People will never be able to appreciate Li's singing again, and the bard will never know that there is a beautiful girl secretly Fall in love with him."
The soft voice subtly changes the tone, luring Liuli Xian to be involuntarily, personally, to appreciate the sadness of the story, and to involuntarily surge up emotions such as remorse.
Liu Lixian was indeed a little involved, and the murderous movements became slower and slower, and finally Yu Jian stopped, with a confused expression on his face.
"That being the case." Liu Lixian asked puzzledly, "Why did the Holy Light Sect let them join the battlefield? Isn't it cruel?"
Liu Lixian said, a little annoyed: "I see, you want to tell me that the Holy Light Sect is inhumane, has no bottom line in doing things, and killed many people, right? Okay, I will kill these Holy Light believers, to avenge the dead"
The voice exclaimed: "Wait, don't you think your logic is a bit weird?"
But Liuli Xian rode Juechen and disappeared. RT
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