"Father, look, it's the White Lion Guard!" The boy trembled with excitement, "I heard that they are the guard knights of Count Tonigel!"
The middle-aged hunter looked a little weird and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he couldn't speak. He could only watch the heavy infantry of the White Lion Guard, stepping neatly, walking down the huge vines that stretched to the ground in rows. Apart from the dull and uniform stepping sound of the metal feet, there was no such thing as the whole process. Any extra sounds.
No one whispered to each other, nor did they see the aristocratic private soldiers or even knights in other places who laughed and cursed, whistled or even burst into laughter. Almost everyone walked past them without squinting. There was no extra eye contact, but the middle-aged hunter felt an aura from head to toe.
He had seen Bragg's Southern Legion in Manowell, and those knight masters were also considered savvy. It is said that they had fought against Madara's bones more than once during the First Black Rose War. Compared with those local aristocratic private soldiers who were collapsing with the undead, they could be considered elite.
It is said that this Southern Army also stood on the opposite side of Count Tonigel in the war led by Golan-Elson. Originally, he was not very optimistic about the future of the Lord Earl, no matter how powerful he was, how many noble private soldiers and knights could he have
But right now, none of these thoughts came out of him at all, he only felt cold behind his head, as if he was sweating constantly.
When Ulliel passed by the hunter father and son on a horse, he never thought that there would be such a complicated idea in the other's heart at this moment. He didn't even look at the two of them—in Mintai Forest, such a hunter is too It's too much, but he is a little strange that the two people are still here at this time. For two consecutive weeks, most of the residents in this direction have been evacuated by Uta to the north and west of the firs.
However, his thoughts were nothing more than that. Facing the abrupt north wind, he pulled down the metal mask, leaving only a pair of shining eyes outside. Ulliel took a deep breath, and the hot breath immediately turned into water mist to diffuse out of the mask when it was cold, forming a thin white mist—he watched the snowflakes fall on his metal armor, and then disappeared transparently in his heart. I understand that this is another expedition of the White Lion Guard, but whether it is for myself or for this kingdom, this battle may contain unusual meanings.
The backbone knight of the White Lion Guard had a faint feeling in his heart. Perhaps from this moment on, the future of this kingdom will take a path that no one had imagined.
Countless people have been moving on this path, but they have lost their way, but at this moment, the fog dissipated, and they finally took a decisive step on their own. And in a slight sense of unreality, Ulliel seemed to see another future. In that future, the kingdom was struggling and burning in the fire, and countless creatures were crying and crying, which made him fight a cold war. .
At the same time, it returned to reality.
Ulliel glanced back at his subordinates. Most of the soldiers of the White Lion Guard were actually the same age as him, and many of them even came from this land. And he is just one step ahead of these people.
Participating in the Battle of Ampersel may be the greatest pride in his life, but this pride will continue today.
The knight drew his sword, pointed it forward, and let out a deep roar in his throat:
"White Lion Guard, go forward!"
It took a while for the hunters, father and son, to come back to their senses. The white lion guard had already disappeared in the forest. But his father was aware of the crisis, how could such a military move be a trivial matter, and they actually witnessed this scene with their own eyes-and this strange fortress, the middle-aged hunter even shivered, he held himself in fear The son's shoulders, for fear that they will be killed by the other party immediately.
The dwarf has run off the vine. Oldham once vowed to build a fortress that could not be captured. The minimum requirement for such a fortress was that there were no gates. Although this design was criticized by Antitina, fortunately Valhalla's unique powerful power made this absurd. The design came true. Its city gate is now replaced by the elongable roots and vines of the World Tree, which has achieved unexpected effects on defense.
Of course, the old dwarf took the credit for this crooked beating for granted.
The hunter was scared to death by the dwarf who was armed with a battle axe and charged in front of him, almost limp to the ground. He quickly pulled his son to his knees on the ground with a puff, and begged: "No, sir, please don't kill us! We didn't see anything, we promised not to say a word, or at least, please let go My child, he is still young and doesn't understand anything."
His actions shocked Oldham. The dwarf replied with a beard blowing and staring, "Martha is here, what are you talking about, who is going to kill you? Valhalla is about to start teleporting. It’s not possible here, just because an adult wants to see you. If you are lucky, come with me to the city."
"what?"
"Can we enter the Valhalla fortress?" The young man was nervous at first, but after all he was a young man. Hearing these words, he couldn't help standing up with excitement: "Are you serious, Mr. Oldham? ?"
"Of course."
The old dwarf thought for a while and added: "I have the final say here."
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Brando quickly saw the town of Horta in the forest from the sky. This small town adjacent to Fort Mintai is only a few miles south of Fort Mintai. If the rebels have launched an attack on Mintai, they will definitely not let it go. Sure enough, a small-scale battle was taking place in the small town below, and the two fighting parties were in a seesaw around the center of the town-the rebels had apparently invaded the town.
Brando sees the two sides in the battle clearly. It is the Cavaliers of a team of White Lions who are in charge of defending this place. The offensive side has a variety of shirts, but also under the banner of Goran-Elson, it seems that it is the southern border. The army of the nobility. The number of attackers was several times that of defenders, but the white lion knight fought to his death and repelled the tide of the opponent several times.
But soon, the figure of a wizard appeared in front of the rebels. The opponent was wearing a blue robe, and it was the illusionist of the Thassard. Brando understood that the young people of the White Lion Guard were more than enough to deal with the noble knights, but before these craftsmen and wizards had no room to fight back, he descended from mid-air.
The Tower Illusionist is a Tier 7 unit in the game, which is much better than the White Lion Guard that he has trained.
As soon as he landed, he attracted the attention of the rebels. The Buga wizards had their own way of contacting them, so they were naturally extra vigilant against this strange invader. Under their instructions, a dozen knights from the rebel army immediately surrounded them, and behind them were a large group of soldiers serving the private soldiers.
But Brando didn't even look at these people, and walked forward through the central square of Horta. His arrogance obviously angered these red-eyed noble knights, and screamed and rushed towards the side, waving their long swords in their hands, trying to give this ignorant guy a good look.
But Brando only drew out the holy sword Odyspheus lightly. When the first knight rushed to him with the seated war horse, he raised the sword to block, and the man's arm with the sword flew out. Then he knelt down on the ground with the horse and the man. The knight on the saddle was restrained by the stirrups, but he still flew off the horse and fell heavily on the ground. The armor weighing hundreds of kilograms directly crushed his spine.
Brando continued to move forward, and the knights rushing towards him were split like damaged puppets. Either they lost their heads and rushed forward crookedly with the horse, or they were directly split into two halves with the horse and the man. , As if it was just a blink of an eye, more than a dozen noble knights died cleanly.
For Brando, this level of battle is not worth mentioning for him. At this moment, he can easily win even if he returns to Rusita to face the great powers of the Cruz people. After returning to this world from the stagnant world, the biggest gain he got was a new understanding of the laws of this world.
When he realized that all of this was a legacy from the last era, the potential power in his blood seemed to be revived. The power of the law was no longer hazy like a mist for him, but The true truth.
That kind of power is really too powerful, and sometimes it even gives him the illusion of being outside of this world. He felt as if he was a deity. Although he was clearly present in the world, he felt as though he was looking down on everything from the clouds, creating a sense of distance from the Warnd Continent itself.
The people around him felt even more obvious, especially the people of the Gray Wolf Mercenary Corps. In addition to the previous gratitude and admiration for this lord, there was also a deep sense of awe.
According to Hainf, walking by the Lord Earl seemed to be accompanied by a giant dragon, and every breath of it was frightening.
Brando himself has this feeling. He can feel the assimilation of the world to himself. This is the instinctive closeness of Tiamat's law to the power of existence. He has experienced this feeling in "Amber Sword", but in there At that time, this feeling was far less clear than it is now.
Fighting with the noble knights is not even as good as he used to torture and kill low-level monsters in the novice area. Even though the previous uninterrupted short-distance jumps consumed a lot of his power of order, it was still too easy to deal with these people.