What does that little guy want to do?
As we grow older and have an increase in status, as long as we are a human being, we will naturally have ambitions. This is not surprising. So what should we do? Support or oppose?
Before asking this question, the first thing we should consider is what kind of Monstock we need. If you can choose, it is best to do it like the original one.
I don't think so. There is also a premise for this issue, what will this war become?
Are we sure we can defeat the league in the end? If not, it will probably turn into a confrontation between the two major groups. If that is the case, Monstock is too weak, so take this time as an example. We originally expected it to consume the strength of the league, but we didn't expect that even a second-rate country like Valedin could not withstand it. We couldn't say that, at least they made a lot of things.
Speaking of this, I will turn back to that little guy
It's really a contradiction! I don't want to support him, but I want to have a good relationship with him. What I'm most interested in now is the new heavy armor... and flight technology
I'm the same, the people you sent should have arrived now, right? This guy is really a headache. Why do you have to stay in such a dangerous place? It takes so much effort to protect him. So give me this effortless opportunity, I will never complain.
Haha... you guy... a group of people were talking and laughing on the lawn. Behind them was a very beautiful green palace. Under the sunlight, this palace actually reflected the dazzling brilliance. The reason why it was so beautiful is that it was made of glass. The glass was very thick, and each piece was more than one foot thick. It looked green. It was not expensive. However, the entire palace was built with this material, which was completely different. There was only one such palace in the world. It was the Emerald Palace in the Holy Kingdom of Parkinton. At this moment, these people sitting on the lawn in front of the Emerald Palace drinking tea and chatting. The identity of any of the people who had to look up to Queen Anelia like a attentive hostess, entertaining these VIPs.
Of course, these big names could not have gathered here specifically for Leach. This was also a coincidence that the Republic of Monstock announced its surrender, which indicates the end of the opening battle.
Everyone knows that this war is simply a preview of a larger-scale comprehensive war
The Alliance and the Alliance are just using Monstock to test new tactics and weapons. The top leaders on both sides don't really care about the outcome of the war. Now that the war is over, they gather together to discuss countermeasures, because the formal war is about to begin. It's really a headache.
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in his forties. He wore a crown, a beard, a lion's nose, and a wide mouth. He looked quite majestic. Although he was the emperor's honor, his dress was completely like a knight. Among all the people, he was the only one wearing military uniform. This man was the emperor II Nicholas IV of Rosot, the country of the northern ice field.
The headache is the same there.
Queen Anelia chuckled and said: We had a headache because we prepared late and felt that we didn't have enough time. On the contrary, they prepared very early, but now they found that they were on the wrong path.
As far as I know, Poronov is already designing a new armor. Long-distance raid, large detour, and large-scale deep interspersion. It seems that in the future, an old man touched his beard floating on his chest and sighed:
During the second phase of the battle, the alliance was very cruel. The supply line problem was really big. We didn't seem to have any good solutions. We were fine. Dragon is a light armor, and when designing it, we took into account the repair and manufacturing issues. Just find a small workshop to renovate it, and it can be used to repair and assemble the Rubik's Cube on this armor. It was troublesome. When it was originally designed, Kaoxu was able to quickly replace parts on the battlefield. Any damage could be replaced within a quarter of an hour. However, if you want to repair broken spare parts, it was not that easy. All they could do was add spare parts. Adding spare parts was to increase the logistics burden. As long as they stuck their supply line, they could greatly reduce their combat power. The middle-aged man sitting next to Queen Annelia was obviously optimistic.
It is reported that Franza has restarted its airship plan
Nicholas IV looked at the others, wondering if others had also received the same information. Is that useful?
The Queen smiled slightly: It's just a big balloon. Just a little Mars can turn it into ashes and make it a smaller one, but it can be used for reconnaissance.
Suddenly she smiled and shook her head, because she remembered the failures in the past. Parkington had done similar things before, but in the end it was gone. The airship had several unsolvable problems that could not be solved. Take off and landing difficulties. It had slow flight speed, was prone to fire, and was easily affected by airflow.
There is no way to do that
Nicholas IV expressed the helplessness of the league. Just like when they knew that the league had a new armor, they immediately gathered everyone in a hurry to develop their new armor. Finally, they adopted a design competition that was similar to casting a net to fish. That was because they were so anxious that they could not help. Where is your genius girl?
The queen turned around and asked the old man, "The old man was His Majesty Carlos, the emperor of the Omor Empire. She went to Casmolina. It was a pity. I knew that the little guy would have made something good again, so I should have asked her to go to Stein at the beginning.
The old man shook his head, looking extremely regretful, and he regretted it. The alliance countries had already agreed that whoever got this kind of technology would taste the first bite first. Other countries could not reach out to compete for it at will.
Although the Omor Empire cannot monopolize these technologies, if they get the first one, they will definitely get more benefits than other countries in the alliance. What a pity! After putting the bait for a long time, I missed it when I was about to harvest. Nicholas IV was playing the old man's joke next to him. The old man could only respond with a bitter smile. He did feel quite a loss. On Leach, the most thoughts they spent fell behind but everyone laughed. Although countries had their own interests, their relationship was always good. Occasionally, no one would take it seriously. At this moment, the bracelet on Queen Anelia's arm radiated dazzling light.
Everyone turned their heads to look at her. Her Majesty immediately sat upright, and a hand was slightly placed on her forehead. A ruby headdress hung on her forehead. The huge ruby fell in the middle of her eyebrows. At this moment, her hand was also on the ruby.
After a moment, Her Majesty the Queen smiled and put down her hand. She pointed to the lawn next to her, and a picture suddenly appeared out of thin air!
The image felt a bit translucent, and it was daytime, so it seemed a bit difficult. You could vaguely see many people gathered together, with absolutely tens of thousands of people. In the middle of the crowd, there was a person giving a loud speech. From time to time, someone on both sides sent leaflets for more than ten seconds. After the image changed, it turned into a team of people marching in a mighty manner. From the uniform, it should be Balmer's army, but soon they were stopped. A team of knights stopped them. A row of snow-white armors stopped beside the knights. Seeing the white armors, everyone's pupils suddenly closed.
They all knew that Anelia sent a corps to ensure Stein's safety, but they never expected that the corps sent out was suddenly awkward. Fortunately, these figures who had experienced various scenes, Nicholas IV pointed to the Balmer's army and said: If I guess correctly, they should have caught that little guy. Yes! Anelia rubbed her temples. Balmer was a vassal of Parkington. She did such a stupid thing. As the sect leader, Parkington must come out to clean up the mess. Fortunately, her people intercepted these guys:
The specific situation is still unclear. It seems that among the original subordinates of Arno, someone who connected with Balmer's senior management, wanted Balmer to step forward and play the role of police, prosecutor and judge.
As expected, Nicholas IV laughed. It seems that as soon as Arno died, the people under his command were completely ruined. Such misconduct can be done. The old man shook his head there and repeatedly said that Hesha had surrendered. The news of Hesha's surrender had just spread. Everyone was excited. The most hated thing at this moment was the traitors. Although what Arno's subordinates do now is not traitors, they are easily associated with traitors, because they also use the power of foreigners to deal with their own people. The old man also looked at Anelia. If this matter was not handled well, it would probably affect the Monstock people's impression of the alliance.
It’s not that there is no one under Yarno’s men, but there is no powerful core figure. All of those people are staring at Yarno’s position. The thing in front of him must be done by someone who wants to make trouble.
The queen withdrew her hand and the image disappeared. The middle-aged man beside her was in a daze. At this time, she said: On one side, she was well prepared, and on the other side, she was hasty. The result was of course different. Some time ago, I received a report that the man's mother and aunt wore old clothes from the past and refused all banquets. Even some parties that had already accepted the invitation were cancelled.
I also received a report. In the past half month, the senior officials of Monstock and their relatives and friends who escaped often appeared around them, as if they were taking pictures of something secretly. Now I understand that these people should be spies from the former Ministry of Internal Affairs of Monstock, colleagues of the man named Ma Long. They photographed most of the top officials and relatives and friends who were having fun in the scene were all figures who had been in the political circle for life. If you still can't see the problem, that would be too mentally retarded.
Nicholas IV nodded suddenly: So that's it, killing Arno is not just to seize power, but more importantly, creating a sensation. By assassinating Arno, they suddenly made themselves appear in the world's vision.
I'm afraid it's more than that
The old man shook his head and said:It is absolutely difficult to get the recognition of the people for such a political group that has been formed for less than half a year. But now they have made this move, which is equivalent to using Arno's blood to shovel a boundary. On the one hand, they are the consenting persons of the assassination, and on the other hand, the people who demand to punish the murderer, suddenly make themselves the protagonist. They have the absolute weapon in their hands, and they want to act in a good show. By the time the scene ends, they are probably the biggest tricks of the zodiac family. They are very clever, but the methods are practical.Some people feel the same. Sometimes they are intrigued and play with some tricks. When they first took so many skilled workers from Monstokla, they were just a trick. However, in their opinion, politics should be an elegant thing, such as playing chess. The plan formulated by Malone is too focused on conspiracy and the league is busy preparing for the formal war. The big guys gathered in Casmolina, the capital of the Valedin Empire. They came to participate in the surrender ceremony.
Not only the Alliance, but the Alliance also sent people to the island, which is also the capital. Casmolina is far less prosperous than Peines, and there are commercial streets everywhere. There are more than a dozen commercial centers of all sizes in the city. Casmolina is the most prosperous in the city center, and other places seem a little quiet.
However, silence also has a scent of silence, because it is located in the south, with dense vegetation here, and even in the city center, there are large areas of green spaces, and the whole city is like being built in the woods.
A straight avenue runs through the city. It is very wide and there is no problem that more than a dozen carriages can be passed side by side. There is even a long row of trees planted in the center of the avenue to separate the left and right.
At the end of this avenue is the Imperial Palace. This is a retro palace with high steps, vertical stone pillars, and a very small slope on the top. All of this makes people feel the majestic momentum.
Unlike in the past, the palace is covered with red carpets inside and outside. The stone pillars are hung with colorful flags. A fat man wearing a crown is happily accepting congratulations from everyone. Valedin and Monstock have fought many battles, and have always been winning and losing each other. The most desirable thing that Valedin emperors in history are the annexation of Monstock. This dream was finally realized in his hands. When he was so proud, he saw someone waved to him in the distance.
The fat man hurried over. There was only one person in the world who could make him obey orders.
Very fulfilling, isn't it?
George V said coldly: I have fulfilled my promise and helped you win Monstock. Now it is your turn to repay me. How long does it take to complete the preparations for the westward advance?
The fat man who was originally happy immediately became full of sorrow. He complained: The Monstock people have not been completely defeated, at least 540,000 troops are retreating to the north, and the number of knights is still nearly 100,000...
All of these are meaningless. What determines the outcome of the war is strength and resources. The elite of the Monstock people has been lost by eight or nine. The few ace knights and honorary knights have been lost in two battles. Now they have no territory. It is not easy to survive in the barren mountainous areas in the north. Besides, they have begun civil strife now. Even the former president has been assassinated. It will take at least one or two years to restore order.
George V said bluntly, his words were more or less reproachful.
Just like the Alliance had a unique plan for the Monstock Republic, the Alliance's support for Valedin was not free, the price was that after winning, the Valedin Empire had to attack the left wing of the Alliance from the east.
Of course, George V knew the fat man’s mind. If he was in the position of the fat man, he would avoid this obligation as much as possible. He just captured Monstock, even if he did not clear the remaining power of Monstock, he would still stabilize the rear and completely control all aspects of Monstock. Even if he wanted to join the war, the later the better.
Unfortunately, he is not a fat man. From his position, he must force Valedin to send troops. As for Monstock's remaining power, it is just used to restrain Valedin, so that they have to rely on the alliance.
Knowing that he couldn't escape, the fat man had to throw out a chip: What should I do with those techniques? My agent Fu asked me to make a war armor factory in Stein, but we have not gotten the design drawings of the dragon, and there is the last hope...
No need George V is not going to bargain for the fat man at all:
When you hit, they will definitely withdraw. You will still not get anything from the dragon that Poronov has been studying and seizure. He will soon have results. If you have the ability to get the flight technology, I can promise you to act freely. But I don’t like to speak verbally. How about we sign an agreement? If you fail to get the flight technology, spit out the swallowed Monstock for me again. George V looked at the fat man coldly. Although he was not sure, he and his people were very suspicious. This fat man knew that the Monstock man mastered the flight technology for a long time. This was not just a guess. When Crete fell, they felt very strange. After doing countless sand table deductions, they could not get any results. It was not until they learned about the existence of the flight technology that they suddenly realized.
In terms of time, the young man developed the flight technology shortly after he designed the dragon, and directly used it in actual combat. George V did not believe that the Valedinians would not have discovered anything in the past few months.
The more direct evidence is that the Intelligence Department had long discovered that the Varedin spies were looking for something, and they didn't care at the time. They naturally thought that the Varedin spies were collecting information related to the new armor. Now when they think about it, they found that something was wrong in many places. George V was furious when they thought of this. I made a promise that I absolutely counted. Give me a month to guarantee that my men would gather on the border to the west.
The fat man surrendered, but surrendering did not mean not bargaining. He still said with a frown: You let me stand alone, I am really not sure, Omore is not Monstock...
This is OK
George V sneered: I'll transfer the Iron Blood Corps over, that should be enough. When I heard the Iron Blood Corps, the fat man felt a chill behind his neck. The Iron Blood Corps of the Furanta Empire was simply synonymous with death and destruction. The members of this type of corps are not very high, at most they are ace knights, and the number is very small. However, these people practice all the wind-attributed martial arts, and at the same time they practice the terrifying suicide martial arts.
Besides, when you listen to others' words, you can't just listen to the superficial meaning, but also think about the taste behind the words. The fat man is absolutely sure that this iron-blooded corps will not be sent to the battlefield, but will be placed next to him, reminding him that the alliance can help him annex Monstock, and it can also turn Valedin into vain.
There is no second way to go except to surrender. However, leaving George V, the fat man's face has not changed at all, but still smiling, but his heart is so gloomy that nothing has happened before. His Majesty the King moved his fat body and walked behind Korsack. I have a few words to tell you, come with me
Howard II pushed Corsa with his chubby hands and the two of them into the secret room next to him. As soon as he entered, the fat man immediately said: You should prepare immediately. You must occupy Monstock within a month, and then the whole army will head to the east.
Korsak hesitated for a moment, originally wanted to persuade him, but when he thought of his Majesty's character, he immediately resisted that this fat man was not the kind of person who sacrificed himself. He always tried his best to take advantage of him and would rather die than suffer losses. Now that he would make such a decision, there must be an irresistible reason.
Sure enough, when the door was closed, Howard II immediately said: Gardro is going to send a iron-blooded corps over, please help arrange it. Hearing this, Korsack understood everything, and at this moment, he saw His Majesty the Emperor winking at him and Krsack opened his boundary and covered the whole room.
The realm of the Heavenly Knight is further up to the realm of the Honorary Knight, and this secret room is immediately completely isolated from the outside.
Gardro was going to send someone over, but I couldn't stop him, but I was not the kind of person who was willing to suffer losses, so I was just thinking, didn't Gardro take that kind of suicide technique seriously? Can you dig up this secret?
Howard II's fat face showed a bright smile. This smile looked stupid, but everyone who knows this fat man knows how dangerous this smile is.
You're not kidding? This is very dangerous
Korsack was not so calm, and there was a hint of shock on his face that had not changed for thousands of years. I know the danger, so I will not tell the second person except you. I have such a thought.
The fat man smiled and said to this point. Korsak completely understood that His Majesty asked him to take charge of the matter himself.
Don't think too much, I don't plan to put any pressure on you. It's okay, but it doesn't matter if it doesn't work.
Howard II gave an instruction
Korsak suddenly became so angry that he went to do this? He had not received this training and asked his subordinates to do it, and he couldn't feel at ease. Don't be so stressed
Howard II patted Korsack on the shoulder: This matter is not done with care. It depends entirely on the opportunity. I don’t believe that there are thousands of people in a corps. Everyone has granite brain. Korsack can only smile bitterly. Although he doesn’t believe that the Iron Blood Corps can’t be inserted, over the past thirty years, countless people have been trying to hit the Iron Blood Corps, but no one can break the mystery. There must be some reason. When he was having a headache, someone suddenly knocked on the door of this secret room. You can hear worry and anxiety from the knocking sound. Korsack looked at His Majesty. Howard II took a step back and hid behind Korsack. Then he nodded. He was so careful because he was afraid of being assassinated. The door opened. Standing at the door was a pale old man.
Marquis Holland, is there anything wrong? Korsack's brow frowned
Seeing that it was this old man, Howard II walked out from behind Korsack. The old man was his court chief like Korsack, and he was also his absolute confidant. Let me tell you, what's wrong?
Also a close confidant, Howard II was not so polite to the old man. His Majesty, the front-line command was raided by suicide. The Marquis said in fear and fear that there was no music, there was only the sound of sword collision and explosion, there was no fine wine, the air emitted the smell of blood and smoke. The front-line command of the Valeding Empire was completely a killing field at this moment. The battle was extremely fierce. There were elites on both sides, and the elites among the elites.
In terms of strength, the defense side is definitely stronger, but the Republic Knights who launched the attack did not expect to go back alive. They were completely desperate to play. They would use one arm to exchange for one hand without hesitation and would rather get a blow in the chest and remove one of the enemy's arm. In the end, these Republic Knights would completely disappear from this world in a deafening roar. The strongest and most powerful What is scary is a black and purple armor. Its shape is very simple, and the armor on it is like a layered tiles. The whole armor looks like a man wearing a cloak. It is a dull armor, but it is tied with a huge cloak. The color of the cloak is exactly the same as the color of the armor. All the Valedin knights who saw this armor have only two reactions. They should not let their lives rush forward and try to attack this armor. Otherwise, how far they can run as far as they can. The armor with a cloak is a great honor that can only be possessed after surpassing the honor level.
This cloak only proves one thing. The person in the armor is at least a quasi-glorious knight. This purple-black armor looks so calm when walking on the battlefield. Its speed does not look very fast, but no enemy can escape from it, and no armor can approach it.
Its move also seemed dull. The huge knight sword in its hand seemed to be dancing casually, and it was not a move at all, but every time it was swung, it would always be a winner.
A top-notch man with great strength and a group of subordinates who are not afraid of death, his strong attack power is absolutely shocking. The Valedin Front Command, which was originally a little slack because of the joy of victory, was suddenly broken through. At the moment when the defense line was about to collapse, another armor with a cloak appeared.
Compared with the black and purple armor, this armor looks much more majestic. The crimson shell looks extremely heavy. The dull pattern appears under the shell, which adds a bit of elegance to this murderous machine. A snow-white cloak floats behind the armor.
Boslova, I really didn't expect you to come and do you plan to die for the Republic?
An old voice came from the crimson armor
Cadene, we are old opponents, but unfortunately we have never had the chance to meet you on the battlefield. Today, our king and king can make up for the past regrets.
Boslova was as calm and cold as ever, and he could not tell at all that he was fighting against the enemy's life and death on the battlefield.
There is no murderous aura. The two people do not look like hostile commanders, but rather like friends who have been with each other for many years. When their strength reaches a certain level, many things are indifferent to the top-level powerhouses like them. In addition to their longing for higher levels, there is only the attachment to the country. The two of them say nothing more. The crimson armor suddenly kicked the ground and jumped into the air. The weapon in its hand is a spear, not like a spear, the halberd is not like a halberd, and the axe is not like an axe. The strange weapon has a sharp tip in front of it, with double blades on both sides. The double blade looks a bit like a deformed and elongated double blade axe.
Near Boslova's head, this strange weapon stabbed straight down.
Bosrova lifted the knight's sword very slowly. His movements looked so dull, as if a few thousand pounds of pendants hung on the tip of the sword were reached in their realm. What determines the victory or defeat is no longer a move, but the momentum of Cadene, unrestrained and wild, and moving forward. Bosrova took the same path in his early years, but in recent years, he has gradually become restrained.
Two weapons were fighting in mid-air, like thunder above the nine heavens hitting a deep pool. Except for a ripples, the deep pool was still a deep pool, but the thunder disappeared. Bosrova took a step back, and the knight sword in his hand was still pointing at Cadene from afar. He had locked Cadene up and fell into a disadvantage. Cadene was really not in a good mood. His body floated over ten meters horizontally, spreading his hands flatly to the ground. Bosrova's sword slashed up. The sword seemed plain to outsiders. Only he knew best that this sword could change direction at any time. No matter how he blocked it, the deadly sword blade would pass through his defense. This was the collision between momentum and momentum. Once he fell to the ground, there was no room for parry.
Cadene finally understood at this moment. Everyone underestimated that the old man Boslova had touched the edge of the heavenly rank quietly, but he always pretended to be just a glorious mid-stage. He couldn't help but not be careful of Cadene's slash. His momentum covered the entire front. Fighting with his life is not the patent of low-level knights. Top powerhouses like them will also use it.
A series of metal friction sounds made everyone who heard them feel the teeth soreness. The sparks burst out when the weapons and weapons intersected, making people unable to open their eyes. In just a blink of an eye, the two weapons had already intersected dozens of times.
Suddenly, the two armors suddenly retreated and each took more than ten steps back.
The black and purple armor looked extremely miserable. The cloak behind him turned into a rag strip. The armor plate in front was rolled up. The dark red armor was much better, but there seemed to be a hole under the ribs on the right side.
I didn't expect that you have reached this point. If you give you two more years, you will definitely be able to enter the Heavenly Level. This war is really timely
Cadene laughed loudly. His laughter was so wild that only those who knew him the most could hear the trembling sounds mixed in his laughter.
Your helper is here
Boslova said slowly that Cadene was surprised, and he quickly turned his attention to the surroundings.
A team of people rushed in from the side, and the leader was another armor with a cloak. The armor was all red, but it was bright red like blood. The edge of the armor was inlaid with a circle of gold edges.
If the people from Team 105 were here, they would definitely recognize the armor in front of them. It was this person who made them taste the taste of a crushing defeat. Anderson, why did you come here?
Although the armor I came here is my own, Cadene did not feel happy at all. Teacher, please leave and let me experience the strength of the Holy Emperor Bloodborne
Anderson walked to the fifteenth degree west behind Boslova
I've heard that Valedin has another quasi-glorious knight
Boslova stood quietly. He didn't turn around and didn't have to worry about being stolen from behind. The first-level brilliant knight of the higher level certainly didn't have to worry about this. Not turning around does not mean not paying attention. With an opponent of the same level, the old man felt a lot of pressure. Fortunately, he used the method of using injuries to replace injuries and severely damaged Cadene, the most dangerous opponent.
After a look around, Bosrova knew that there was not much time now, and most of the people he brought had died and injured. Although he gave the Valedin people a heavy blow, he had no more strength. He no longer hesitated and waved the knight's sword and killed the predetermined target of Cadene.
It was completely different from the courageous move forward at the beginning. I knew that I was not an opponent, and my realm was much worse. When I saw reinforcements arrived, Cadene naturally would not fight to the death. He retreated and retreated. What the old man unexpectedly was that Boslova did not chase him, but turned around and killed Anderson.
The realms of these two people are farther apart. They are simply a replica of Anderson and Lina when they met. However, this time the strength of strength has changed.
When Bosrova and Cadene were fighting, the weapons kept fighting, and a series of sparks emerged. But at this moment, Bosrova and Anderson were fighting, which was a completely different scene: the two people fought very slowly, and the weapons would not touch each other at all, and they always left as soon as they touched each other. It was not like fighting, but rather like practicing.
Anderson did not take the path like his teacher Cadene. Although he had a scent of moving forward when he took action, he was not as wild as Cadene, and his move seemed simple and unpretentious. This was somewhat similar to Boslova. When he got into the fight, Anderson immediately knew that the old man's powerful Monstock First Knight's name was indeed not fake. He was taking the same path. Of course, he knew that the more ordinary the moves, the more changes he might have, but whether he could do this depends on his strength. Boslova's changes were at least ten times that of his, and his reaction speed was ten times that of him.
In just ten moves, Anderson felt that he could not hold on. In his eyes, Bosrova's attack flowed slowly like flowing water, and it seemed that there was no momentum at all. However, no matter how he took action, he could only split the flowing water, but could not stop the flowing water from moving forward. In a trance, Anderson saw himself before, and he also killed opponents who were much worse than him. Now it was his turn to be slaughtered. Just as Anderson felt death was getting closer, suddenly Bosrova disappeared. When he woke up, he immediately saw his teacher fighting with Bosrova. At that moment, Anderson understood why the teacher didn't feel happy when he saw him. Instead, he was full of him not only failed to help, but also became a hostage for Bosrova to tie the teacher.
Although he knew the reason, he did not intend to retreat, because he knew that the teacher had been seriously injured and might not be able to escape Bosrova's pursuit. If he joined the battle circle, there might be a glimmer of vitality. When he thought of this, Anderson waved his double-headed knight gun and rushed towards Bosrova without a storm. All the attacks were extremely restrained. The top-level strong men would not waste their strength. The three armors advanced and retreated very rhythmically. From a distance, they did not look like a desperate fight, but were more like dancing. Only the collision sounds from time to time, and the cracked metal fragments proved that this was the battlefield. Although two people fought one, Bosrova was still the one who had the upper hand. His sword skills became increasingly erratic. He usually used his hands with a mysterious and mysterious smell. He could always get some gains for each attack, but he was not completely unscathed. His armor was already scarred.
The old man was not very strict in defense. He just protected the vital points. He didn't care about other places even if he was injured. Instead, the moment he was hit by his opponent, his sword could always double the losses he suffered.
In just a moment, many scars were added to the two red armors. All of these scars were inconspicuous, but they were very fatal. These three top strong men could not tell the winner for a while, but the battle around them gradually came to an end.
More and more Valedin knights surrounded him, but the level of this battle was too high. Without the quasi-glorious strength, the slash could not be inserted into it suddenly, and suddenly a series of sparks flew. Cadene took a few steps in a row, and his body seemed to have lost balance. Of course, Bosrova would not miss such an opportunity. He ignored another opponent and tried his best to kill Cadene.
At this moment, a very inconspicuous iron crusader came straight in like lightning
Cadene, who had been retreating in panic, knelt down halfway. He used this extreme method to stop the retreating momentum to counterattack Anderson behind him at the fastest speed. The two-headed knight gun in his hand danced like a whirlwind, and his moves were completely a desperate attack.
Bosrova already felt someone attacked, but he was entangled
However, there was no surprise or panic on his face, only a calm feeling
He didn't dodge because he knew that he couldn't dodge, just like Cadene was locked by him just now, and he could only fight for his life to force him to take him to death. Now he was also locked, no matter whether it was to dodge or block it, it was useless
Boslova took action, he did not dodge or block, but instead bumped into the back
The sword that stabbed from behind hit the vest of Boslovan's armor. The tip of the sword suddenly penetrated the armor and also penetrated the Boslovan inside.
Although the attack hit, the three people on the opposite side were not happy at all, especially the person who was sneaking out from behind. He didn't even have time to pull out the sword in his hand and planned to run away.
Unfortunately, they were all late. With a slight sound of clang, the knight sword in Bosrova's hand suddenly split into two. The sword turned into two sharp swords. The old man's move was originally peaceful and steady, but at this moment it became tricky and spicy. The two swords stabbed out like a poisonous snake and the iron crusaded. The crimson armor and the iron crusad were all stabbed. The former penetrated from a wound that had been broken. If it weren't for this hole, it would have been impossible to penetrate such a heavy armor.
As for the Iron Crusader, the cast steel armor was similar to cardboard for Bosrova's long sword. Haha, Gourum, you really made me wait! Ahem!
Boslova laughed, but unfortunately he blew blood without laughing a few times. You are cruel, ahem, the grand knight actually died together.
Although he knew he was going to die, Cadene felt no resentment at all. He still had the half-joking smell when he spoke.
I wouldn't have come out if I had known you were here to die. The man who manipulated the Iron Crusader was definitely a gloomy person. When he said this, his tone was full of resentment and unwillingness. He originally wanted to get a bargain, but he didn't expect to pay his life.
Is this worth doing it? Cadene asked, if he didn't know the answer, he would never close his eyes when he died. You two are unlucky, hahahaha... Boslova was in a great mood at the moment. In the past, he had been very tired and couldn't put down too many things, but now he felt extremely relaxed.
After a series of violent coughs, Bosrova continued: I...bet with someone...I lost. I bet on my own life...Ahem...but I brought us with me...Cadne really has nothing to say
Who is that person?
The man who manipulated the Iron Crusader asked my...the voice of the disciple Boslova was getting lighter and lighter
The black and purple armor stopped moving, and his arms dropped. The crimson armor knelt on the ground with one leg, while the Iron Crusader was half-squatting because the people inside could no longer maintain balance, so they could only use their arms to support their bodies.
This... guy has a disciple?
Gorum asked
Haven't...I've heard of it
Cadene looked up at his disciple Anderson's mind was in a mess at the moment. He was eager to know the teacher's injury, but from the injured part, he knew that the teacher was basically helpless, and now he was just holding on.
When the teacher asked this, he woke up and of course he wanted to satisfy the teacher's curiosity. The problem was that in his memory, Boslova didn't even have an apprentice, let alone a disciple.
Boslova has a daughter, and I met his daughter once, and that was also a genius
He had two younger brothers and a younger sister. Among his nephews, there seemed to be nothing outstanding. Among his nephews and grandchildren, there was a very good boy. As he spoke, Anderson felt that he remembered another boy, the boy who took his move but was unscathed, the boy who sneaked into the camp where he was stationed and answered calmly with him under the moonlit night. At that time, he felt that one day the boy would become a famous person, but he didn't expect that this day would come so early and become a quasi-glorious person. It can be said that he had achieved success, but compared with that boy, it was far behind that boy.
The designer of Dragon, the inventor of flight technology, the youngest master ever, any title makes him hard to match
Anderson suddenly felt that he and the boy were very destined to be
When he led a corps to attack the Red Valley, he originally planned to move away the largest road blocking stone of the Hager Corps. Unexpectedly, he actually discovered the secret that the Monstock people had flight technology. He only realized that the person who sent them in the air that day and made the sneak attack plan completely fail was the boy.
This was the second time they fought. Although he only gave a mental piercing, it was enough to show that the boy was strong. I thought of a person. This person should not be considered a disciple of Bosrova. Bosrova's daughter taught this person martial arts, and most of them were just basic things. This person relied on his own to explore and developed a strange skill. His current reputation may still be above Bosrova. If he was the disciple of Bosrova mentioned, Bosrova was gilding on his face.
Anderson didn't need to explain it too clearly. As the teacher waved his face as the front line, he knew all the famous figures of Monstock.
It turned out to be him
Because of his status, Cadene was able to get more secrets, so naturally he knew more than Anderson. Only the two of them knew about the promises between Bosrova and Leach, but many people knew about the grudge between Bosrova and Leach. With a sound of Kuang, the Iron Crusader fell to the ground, and it was not easy for Golem to support it until now. Anderson... promised me... take good care of Mixue.
Seeing Golem fall, Cadene also felt that he was no longer able to do it. At this moment, the only thing he was worried about was his baby daughter.
In Valedin, a country where patriarchal power is supreme, a woman, especially a beautiful woman, must have strong backing if she wants to avoid being bullied. When he is alive, no one dares to attack his daughter. After he dies, he cannot guarantee that he has the disciple Anderson.Anderson was not his apprentice. He knew Anderson five years ago. At that time, Anderson was already at the peak of honor. However, because he had been exploring and practicing by himself and had not received any clever guidance, he was stuck at the door of advancement and never got the door. The old man suddenly remembered the scene when he met Anderson first. His appreciation for Anderson was not because this young man had talent, nor because Anderson was harder than others. The reason was ridiculous. He was interested in Anderson's awe of Fu Tong. In this era where only strength was only concerned, the traditions and virtues of the knights had become more and more powerful.If anyone still insists on all this, he will be considered a fool. Suddenly, Cadene felt that he was not lonely. At least Boslova was a companion on the road to the underworld. This person was as inappropriate as him. He was also a person who focused on tradition. They should be able to talk about Golem, who happened to be the opposite. This cold and utilitarian guy had no sense of honor that he should have as a brilliant knight. He did not have the ability to win. He was completely useless to cure his body by Boslova on the road to the underworld. Maybe he would fight to help him.
Cadene was worried, but he was sure that he would never be lonely
As we grow older and have an increase in status, as long as we are a human being, we will naturally have ambitions. This is not surprising. So what should we do? Support or oppose?
Before asking this question, the first thing we should consider is what kind of Monstock we need. If you can choose, it is best to do it like the original one.
I don't think so. There is also a premise for this issue, what will this war become?
Are we sure we can defeat the league in the end? If not, it will probably turn into a confrontation between the two major groups. If that is the case, Monstock is too weak, so take this time as an example. We originally expected it to consume the strength of the league, but we didn't expect that even a second-rate country like Valedin could not withstand it. We couldn't say that, at least they made a lot of things.
Speaking of this, I will turn back to that little guy
It's really a contradiction! I don't want to support him, but I want to have a good relationship with him. What I'm most interested in now is the new heavy armor... and flight technology
I'm the same, the people you sent should have arrived now, right? This guy is really a headache. Why do you have to stay in such a dangerous place? It takes so much effort to protect him. So give me this effortless opportunity, I will never complain.
Haha... you guy... a group of people were talking and laughing on the lawn. Behind them was a very beautiful green palace. Under the sunlight, this palace actually reflected the dazzling brilliance. The reason why it was so beautiful is that it was made of glass. The glass was very thick, and each piece was more than one foot thick. It looked green. It was not expensive. However, the entire palace was built with this material, which was completely different. There was only one such palace in the world. It was the Emerald Palace in the Holy Kingdom of Parkinton. At this moment, these people sitting on the lawn in front of the Emerald Palace drinking tea and chatting. The identity of any of the people who had to look up to Queen Anelia like a attentive hostess, entertaining these VIPs.
Of course, these big names could not have gathered here specifically for Leach. This was also a coincidence that the Republic of Monstock announced its surrender, which indicates the end of the opening battle.
Everyone knows that this war is simply a preview of a larger-scale comprehensive war
The Alliance and the Alliance are just using Monstock to test new tactics and weapons. The top leaders on both sides don't really care about the outcome of the war. Now that the war is over, they gather together to discuss countermeasures, because the formal war is about to begin. It's really a headache.
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in his forties. He wore a crown, a beard, a lion's nose, and a wide mouth. He looked quite majestic. Although he was the emperor's honor, his dress was completely like a knight. Among all the people, he was the only one wearing military uniform. This man was the emperor II Nicholas IV of Rosot, the country of the northern ice field.
The headache is the same there.
Queen Anelia chuckled and said: We had a headache because we prepared late and felt that we didn't have enough time. On the contrary, they prepared very early, but now they found that they were on the wrong path.
As far as I know, Poronov is already designing a new armor. Long-distance raid, large detour, and large-scale deep interspersion. It seems that in the future, an old man touched his beard floating on his chest and sighed:
During the second phase of the battle, the alliance was very cruel. The supply line problem was really big. We didn't seem to have any good solutions. We were fine. Dragon is a light armor, and when designing it, we took into account the repair and manufacturing issues. Just find a small workshop to renovate it, and it can be used to repair and assemble the Rubik's Cube on this armor. It was troublesome. When it was originally designed, Kaoxu was able to quickly replace parts on the battlefield. Any damage could be replaced within a quarter of an hour. However, if you want to repair broken spare parts, it was not that easy. All they could do was add spare parts. Adding spare parts was to increase the logistics burden. As long as they stuck their supply line, they could greatly reduce their combat power. The middle-aged man sitting next to Queen Annelia was obviously optimistic.
It is reported that Franza has restarted its airship plan
Nicholas IV looked at the others, wondering if others had also received the same information. Is that useful?
The Queen smiled slightly: It's just a big balloon. Just a little Mars can turn it into ashes and make it a smaller one, but it can be used for reconnaissance.
Suddenly she smiled and shook her head, because she remembered the failures in the past. Parkington had done similar things before, but in the end it was gone. The airship had several unsolvable problems that could not be solved. Take off and landing difficulties. It had slow flight speed, was prone to fire, and was easily affected by airflow.
There is no way to do that
Nicholas IV expressed the helplessness of the league. Just like when they knew that the league had a new armor, they immediately gathered everyone in a hurry to develop their new armor. Finally, they adopted a design competition that was similar to casting a net to fish. That was because they were so anxious that they could not help. Where is your genius girl?
The queen turned around and asked the old man, "The old man was His Majesty Carlos, the emperor of the Omor Empire. She went to Casmolina. It was a pity. I knew that the little guy would have made something good again, so I should have asked her to go to Stein at the beginning.
The old man shook his head, looking extremely regretful, and he regretted it. The alliance countries had already agreed that whoever got this kind of technology would taste the first bite first. Other countries could not reach out to compete for it at will.
Although the Omor Empire cannot monopolize these technologies, if they get the first one, they will definitely get more benefits than other countries in the alliance. What a pity! After putting the bait for a long time, I missed it when I was about to harvest. Nicholas IV was playing the old man's joke next to him. The old man could only respond with a bitter smile. He did feel quite a loss. On Leach, the most thoughts they spent fell behind but everyone laughed. Although countries had their own interests, their relationship was always good. Occasionally, no one would take it seriously. At this moment, the bracelet on Queen Anelia's arm radiated dazzling light.
Everyone turned their heads to look at her. Her Majesty immediately sat upright, and a hand was slightly placed on her forehead. A ruby headdress hung on her forehead. The huge ruby fell in the middle of her eyebrows. At this moment, her hand was also on the ruby.
After a moment, Her Majesty the Queen smiled and put down her hand. She pointed to the lawn next to her, and a picture suddenly appeared out of thin air!
The image felt a bit translucent, and it was daytime, so it seemed a bit difficult. You could vaguely see many people gathered together, with absolutely tens of thousands of people. In the middle of the crowd, there was a person giving a loud speech. From time to time, someone on both sides sent leaflets for more than ten seconds. After the image changed, it turned into a team of people marching in a mighty manner. From the uniform, it should be Balmer's army, but soon they were stopped. A team of knights stopped them. A row of snow-white armors stopped beside the knights. Seeing the white armors, everyone's pupils suddenly closed.
They all knew that Anelia sent a corps to ensure Stein's safety, but they never expected that the corps sent out was suddenly awkward. Fortunately, these figures who had experienced various scenes, Nicholas IV pointed to the Balmer's army and said: If I guess correctly, they should have caught that little guy. Yes! Anelia rubbed her temples. Balmer was a vassal of Parkington. She did such a stupid thing. As the sect leader, Parkington must come out to clean up the mess. Fortunately, her people intercepted these guys:
The specific situation is still unclear. It seems that among the original subordinates of Arno, someone who connected with Balmer's senior management, wanted Balmer to step forward and play the role of police, prosecutor and judge.
As expected, Nicholas IV laughed. It seems that as soon as Arno died, the people under his command were completely ruined. Such misconduct can be done. The old man shook his head there and repeatedly said that Hesha had surrendered. The news of Hesha's surrender had just spread. Everyone was excited. The most hated thing at this moment was the traitors. Although what Arno's subordinates do now is not traitors, they are easily associated with traitors, because they also use the power of foreigners to deal with their own people. The old man also looked at Anelia. If this matter was not handled well, it would probably affect the Monstock people's impression of the alliance.
It’s not that there is no one under Yarno’s men, but there is no powerful core figure. All of those people are staring at Yarno’s position. The thing in front of him must be done by someone who wants to make trouble.
The queen withdrew her hand and the image disappeared. The middle-aged man beside her was in a daze. At this time, she said: On one side, she was well prepared, and on the other side, she was hasty. The result was of course different. Some time ago, I received a report that the man's mother and aunt wore old clothes from the past and refused all banquets. Even some parties that had already accepted the invitation were cancelled.
I also received a report. In the past half month, the senior officials of Monstock and their relatives and friends who escaped often appeared around them, as if they were taking pictures of something secretly. Now I understand that these people should be spies from the former Ministry of Internal Affairs of Monstock, colleagues of the man named Ma Long. They photographed most of the top officials and relatives and friends who were having fun in the scene were all figures who had been in the political circle for life. If you still can't see the problem, that would be too mentally retarded.
Nicholas IV nodded suddenly: So that's it, killing Arno is not just to seize power, but more importantly, creating a sensation. By assassinating Arno, they suddenly made themselves appear in the world's vision.
I'm afraid it's more than that
The old man shook his head and said:It is absolutely difficult to get the recognition of the people for such a political group that has been formed for less than half a year. But now they have made this move, which is equivalent to using Arno's blood to shovel a boundary. On the one hand, they are the consenting persons of the assassination, and on the other hand, the people who demand to punish the murderer, suddenly make themselves the protagonist. They have the absolute weapon in their hands, and they want to act in a good show. By the time the scene ends, they are probably the biggest tricks of the zodiac family. They are very clever, but the methods are practical.Some people feel the same. Sometimes they are intrigued and play with some tricks. When they first took so many skilled workers from Monstokla, they were just a trick. However, in their opinion, politics should be an elegant thing, such as playing chess. The plan formulated by Malone is too focused on conspiracy and the league is busy preparing for the formal war. The big guys gathered in Casmolina, the capital of the Valedin Empire. They came to participate in the surrender ceremony.
Not only the Alliance, but the Alliance also sent people to the island, which is also the capital. Casmolina is far less prosperous than Peines, and there are commercial streets everywhere. There are more than a dozen commercial centers of all sizes in the city. Casmolina is the most prosperous in the city center, and other places seem a little quiet.
However, silence also has a scent of silence, because it is located in the south, with dense vegetation here, and even in the city center, there are large areas of green spaces, and the whole city is like being built in the woods.
A straight avenue runs through the city. It is very wide and there is no problem that more than a dozen carriages can be passed side by side. There is even a long row of trees planted in the center of the avenue to separate the left and right.
At the end of this avenue is the Imperial Palace. This is a retro palace with high steps, vertical stone pillars, and a very small slope on the top. All of this makes people feel the majestic momentum.
Unlike in the past, the palace is covered with red carpets inside and outside. The stone pillars are hung with colorful flags. A fat man wearing a crown is happily accepting congratulations from everyone. Valedin and Monstock have fought many battles, and have always been winning and losing each other. The most desirable thing that Valedin emperors in history are the annexation of Monstock. This dream was finally realized in his hands. When he was so proud, he saw someone waved to him in the distance.
The fat man hurried over. There was only one person in the world who could make him obey orders.
Very fulfilling, isn't it?
George V said coldly: I have fulfilled my promise and helped you win Monstock. Now it is your turn to repay me. How long does it take to complete the preparations for the westward advance?
The fat man who was originally happy immediately became full of sorrow. He complained: The Monstock people have not been completely defeated, at least 540,000 troops are retreating to the north, and the number of knights is still nearly 100,000...
All of these are meaningless. What determines the outcome of the war is strength and resources. The elite of the Monstock people has been lost by eight or nine. The few ace knights and honorary knights have been lost in two battles. Now they have no territory. It is not easy to survive in the barren mountainous areas in the north. Besides, they have begun civil strife now. Even the former president has been assassinated. It will take at least one or two years to restore order.
George V said bluntly, his words were more or less reproachful.
Just like the Alliance had a unique plan for the Monstock Republic, the Alliance's support for Valedin was not free, the price was that after winning, the Valedin Empire had to attack the left wing of the Alliance from the east.
Of course, George V knew the fat man’s mind. If he was in the position of the fat man, he would avoid this obligation as much as possible. He just captured Monstock, even if he did not clear the remaining power of Monstock, he would still stabilize the rear and completely control all aspects of Monstock. Even if he wanted to join the war, the later the better.
Unfortunately, he is not a fat man. From his position, he must force Valedin to send troops. As for Monstock's remaining power, it is just used to restrain Valedin, so that they have to rely on the alliance.
Knowing that he couldn't escape, the fat man had to throw out a chip: What should I do with those techniques? My agent Fu asked me to make a war armor factory in Stein, but we have not gotten the design drawings of the dragon, and there is the last hope...
No need George V is not going to bargain for the fat man at all:
When you hit, they will definitely withdraw. You will still not get anything from the dragon that Poronov has been studying and seizure. He will soon have results. If you have the ability to get the flight technology, I can promise you to act freely. But I don’t like to speak verbally. How about we sign an agreement? If you fail to get the flight technology, spit out the swallowed Monstock for me again. George V looked at the fat man coldly. Although he was not sure, he and his people were very suspicious. This fat man knew that the Monstock man mastered the flight technology for a long time. This was not just a guess. When Crete fell, they felt very strange. After doing countless sand table deductions, they could not get any results. It was not until they learned about the existence of the flight technology that they suddenly realized.
In terms of time, the young man developed the flight technology shortly after he designed the dragon, and directly used it in actual combat. George V did not believe that the Valedinians would not have discovered anything in the past few months.
The more direct evidence is that the Intelligence Department had long discovered that the Varedin spies were looking for something, and they didn't care at the time. They naturally thought that the Varedin spies were collecting information related to the new armor. Now when they think about it, they found that something was wrong in many places. George V was furious when they thought of this. I made a promise that I absolutely counted. Give me a month to guarantee that my men would gather on the border to the west.
The fat man surrendered, but surrendering did not mean not bargaining. He still said with a frown: You let me stand alone, I am really not sure, Omore is not Monstock...
This is OK
George V sneered: I'll transfer the Iron Blood Corps over, that should be enough. When I heard the Iron Blood Corps, the fat man felt a chill behind his neck. The Iron Blood Corps of the Furanta Empire was simply synonymous with death and destruction. The members of this type of corps are not very high, at most they are ace knights, and the number is very small. However, these people practice all the wind-attributed martial arts, and at the same time they practice the terrifying suicide martial arts.
Besides, when you listen to others' words, you can't just listen to the superficial meaning, but also think about the taste behind the words. The fat man is absolutely sure that this iron-blooded corps will not be sent to the battlefield, but will be placed next to him, reminding him that the alliance can help him annex Monstock, and it can also turn Valedin into vain.
There is no second way to go except to surrender. However, leaving George V, the fat man's face has not changed at all, but still smiling, but his heart is so gloomy that nothing has happened before. His Majesty the King moved his fat body and walked behind Korsack. I have a few words to tell you, come with me
Howard II pushed Corsa with his chubby hands and the two of them into the secret room next to him. As soon as he entered, the fat man immediately said: You should prepare immediately. You must occupy Monstock within a month, and then the whole army will head to the east.
Korsak hesitated for a moment, originally wanted to persuade him, but when he thought of his Majesty's character, he immediately resisted that this fat man was not the kind of person who sacrificed himself. He always tried his best to take advantage of him and would rather die than suffer losses. Now that he would make such a decision, there must be an irresistible reason.
Sure enough, when the door was closed, Howard II immediately said: Gardro is going to send a iron-blooded corps over, please help arrange it. Hearing this, Korsack understood everything, and at this moment, he saw His Majesty the Emperor winking at him and Krsack opened his boundary and covered the whole room.
The realm of the Heavenly Knight is further up to the realm of the Honorary Knight, and this secret room is immediately completely isolated from the outside.
Gardro was going to send someone over, but I couldn't stop him, but I was not the kind of person who was willing to suffer losses, so I was just thinking, didn't Gardro take that kind of suicide technique seriously? Can you dig up this secret?
Howard II's fat face showed a bright smile. This smile looked stupid, but everyone who knows this fat man knows how dangerous this smile is.
You're not kidding? This is very dangerous
Korsack was not so calm, and there was a hint of shock on his face that had not changed for thousands of years. I know the danger, so I will not tell the second person except you. I have such a thought.
The fat man smiled and said to this point. Korsak completely understood that His Majesty asked him to take charge of the matter himself.
Don't think too much, I don't plan to put any pressure on you. It's okay, but it doesn't matter if it doesn't work.
Howard II gave an instruction
Korsak suddenly became so angry that he went to do this? He had not received this training and asked his subordinates to do it, and he couldn't feel at ease. Don't be so stressed
Howard II patted Korsack on the shoulder: This matter is not done with care. It depends entirely on the opportunity. I don’t believe that there are thousands of people in a corps. Everyone has granite brain. Korsack can only smile bitterly. Although he doesn’t believe that the Iron Blood Corps can’t be inserted, over the past thirty years, countless people have been trying to hit the Iron Blood Corps, but no one can break the mystery. There must be some reason. When he was having a headache, someone suddenly knocked on the door of this secret room. You can hear worry and anxiety from the knocking sound. Korsack looked at His Majesty. Howard II took a step back and hid behind Korsack. Then he nodded. He was so careful because he was afraid of being assassinated. The door opened. Standing at the door was a pale old man.
Marquis Holland, is there anything wrong? Korsack's brow frowned
Seeing that it was this old man, Howard II walked out from behind Korsack. The old man was his court chief like Korsack, and he was also his absolute confidant. Let me tell you, what's wrong?
Also a close confidant, Howard II was not so polite to the old man. His Majesty, the front-line command was raided by suicide. The Marquis said in fear and fear that there was no music, there was only the sound of sword collision and explosion, there was no fine wine, the air emitted the smell of blood and smoke. The front-line command of the Valeding Empire was completely a killing field at this moment. The battle was extremely fierce. There were elites on both sides, and the elites among the elites.
In terms of strength, the defense side is definitely stronger, but the Republic Knights who launched the attack did not expect to go back alive. They were completely desperate to play. They would use one arm to exchange for one hand without hesitation and would rather get a blow in the chest and remove one of the enemy's arm. In the end, these Republic Knights would completely disappear from this world in a deafening roar. The strongest and most powerful What is scary is a black and purple armor. Its shape is very simple, and the armor on it is like a layered tiles. The whole armor looks like a man wearing a cloak. It is a dull armor, but it is tied with a huge cloak. The color of the cloak is exactly the same as the color of the armor. All the Valedin knights who saw this armor have only two reactions. They should not let their lives rush forward and try to attack this armor. Otherwise, how far they can run as far as they can. The armor with a cloak is a great honor that can only be possessed after surpassing the honor level.
This cloak only proves one thing. The person in the armor is at least a quasi-glorious knight. This purple-black armor looks so calm when walking on the battlefield. Its speed does not look very fast, but no enemy can escape from it, and no armor can approach it.
Its move also seemed dull. The huge knight sword in its hand seemed to be dancing casually, and it was not a move at all, but every time it was swung, it would always be a winner.
A top-notch man with great strength and a group of subordinates who are not afraid of death, his strong attack power is absolutely shocking. The Valedin Front Command, which was originally a little slack because of the joy of victory, was suddenly broken through. At the moment when the defense line was about to collapse, another armor with a cloak appeared.
Compared with the black and purple armor, this armor looks much more majestic. The crimson shell looks extremely heavy. The dull pattern appears under the shell, which adds a bit of elegance to this murderous machine. A snow-white cloak floats behind the armor.
Boslova, I really didn't expect you to come and do you plan to die for the Republic?
An old voice came from the crimson armor
Cadene, we are old opponents, but unfortunately we have never had the chance to meet you on the battlefield. Today, our king and king can make up for the past regrets.
Boslova was as calm and cold as ever, and he could not tell at all that he was fighting against the enemy's life and death on the battlefield.
There is no murderous aura. The two people do not look like hostile commanders, but rather like friends who have been with each other for many years. When their strength reaches a certain level, many things are indifferent to the top-level powerhouses like them. In addition to their longing for higher levels, there is only the attachment to the country. The two of them say nothing more. The crimson armor suddenly kicked the ground and jumped into the air. The weapon in its hand is a spear, not like a spear, the halberd is not like a halberd, and the axe is not like an axe. The strange weapon has a sharp tip in front of it, with double blades on both sides. The double blade looks a bit like a deformed and elongated double blade axe.
Near Boslova's head, this strange weapon stabbed straight down.
Bosrova lifted the knight's sword very slowly. His movements looked so dull, as if a few thousand pounds of pendants hung on the tip of the sword were reached in their realm. What determines the victory or defeat is no longer a move, but the momentum of Cadene, unrestrained and wild, and moving forward. Bosrova took the same path in his early years, but in recent years, he has gradually become restrained.
Two weapons were fighting in mid-air, like thunder above the nine heavens hitting a deep pool. Except for a ripples, the deep pool was still a deep pool, but the thunder disappeared. Bosrova took a step back, and the knight sword in his hand was still pointing at Cadene from afar. He had locked Cadene up and fell into a disadvantage. Cadene was really not in a good mood. His body floated over ten meters horizontally, spreading his hands flatly to the ground. Bosrova's sword slashed up. The sword seemed plain to outsiders. Only he knew best that this sword could change direction at any time. No matter how he blocked it, the deadly sword blade would pass through his defense. This was the collision between momentum and momentum. Once he fell to the ground, there was no room for parry.
Cadene finally understood at this moment. Everyone underestimated that the old man Boslova had touched the edge of the heavenly rank quietly, but he always pretended to be just a glorious mid-stage. He couldn't help but not be careful of Cadene's slash. His momentum covered the entire front. Fighting with his life is not the patent of low-level knights. Top powerhouses like them will also use it.
A series of metal friction sounds made everyone who heard them feel the teeth soreness. The sparks burst out when the weapons and weapons intersected, making people unable to open their eyes. In just a blink of an eye, the two weapons had already intersected dozens of times.
Suddenly, the two armors suddenly retreated and each took more than ten steps back.
The black and purple armor looked extremely miserable. The cloak behind him turned into a rag strip. The armor plate in front was rolled up. The dark red armor was much better, but there seemed to be a hole under the ribs on the right side.
I didn't expect that you have reached this point. If you give you two more years, you will definitely be able to enter the Heavenly Level. This war is really timely
Cadene laughed loudly. His laughter was so wild that only those who knew him the most could hear the trembling sounds mixed in his laughter.
Your helper is here
Boslova said slowly that Cadene was surprised, and he quickly turned his attention to the surroundings.
A team of people rushed in from the side, and the leader was another armor with a cloak. The armor was all red, but it was bright red like blood. The edge of the armor was inlaid with a circle of gold edges.
If the people from Team 105 were here, they would definitely recognize the armor in front of them. It was this person who made them taste the taste of a crushing defeat. Anderson, why did you come here?
Although the armor I came here is my own, Cadene did not feel happy at all. Teacher, please leave and let me experience the strength of the Holy Emperor Bloodborne
Anderson walked to the fifteenth degree west behind Boslova
I've heard that Valedin has another quasi-glorious knight
Boslova stood quietly. He didn't turn around and didn't have to worry about being stolen from behind. The first-level brilliant knight of the higher level certainly didn't have to worry about this. Not turning around does not mean not paying attention. With an opponent of the same level, the old man felt a lot of pressure. Fortunately, he used the method of using injuries to replace injuries and severely damaged Cadene, the most dangerous opponent.
After a look around, Bosrova knew that there was not much time now, and most of the people he brought had died and injured. Although he gave the Valedin people a heavy blow, he had no more strength. He no longer hesitated and waved the knight's sword and killed the predetermined target of Cadene.
It was completely different from the courageous move forward at the beginning. I knew that I was not an opponent, and my realm was much worse. When I saw reinforcements arrived, Cadene naturally would not fight to the death. He retreated and retreated. What the old man unexpectedly was that Boslova did not chase him, but turned around and killed Anderson.
The realms of these two people are farther apart. They are simply a replica of Anderson and Lina when they met. However, this time the strength of strength has changed.
When Bosrova and Cadene were fighting, the weapons kept fighting, and a series of sparks emerged. But at this moment, Bosrova and Anderson were fighting, which was a completely different scene: the two people fought very slowly, and the weapons would not touch each other at all, and they always left as soon as they touched each other. It was not like fighting, but rather like practicing.
Anderson did not take the path like his teacher Cadene. Although he had a scent of moving forward when he took action, he was not as wild as Cadene, and his move seemed simple and unpretentious. This was somewhat similar to Boslova. When he got into the fight, Anderson immediately knew that the old man's powerful Monstock First Knight's name was indeed not fake. He was taking the same path. Of course, he knew that the more ordinary the moves, the more changes he might have, but whether he could do this depends on his strength. Boslova's changes were at least ten times that of his, and his reaction speed was ten times that of him.
In just ten moves, Anderson felt that he could not hold on. In his eyes, Bosrova's attack flowed slowly like flowing water, and it seemed that there was no momentum at all. However, no matter how he took action, he could only split the flowing water, but could not stop the flowing water from moving forward. In a trance, Anderson saw himself before, and he also killed opponents who were much worse than him. Now it was his turn to be slaughtered. Just as Anderson felt death was getting closer, suddenly Bosrova disappeared. When he woke up, he immediately saw his teacher fighting with Bosrova. At that moment, Anderson understood why the teacher didn't feel happy when he saw him. Instead, he was full of him not only failed to help, but also became a hostage for Bosrova to tie the teacher.
Although he knew the reason, he did not intend to retreat, because he knew that the teacher had been seriously injured and might not be able to escape Bosrova's pursuit. If he joined the battle circle, there might be a glimmer of vitality. When he thought of this, Anderson waved his double-headed knight gun and rushed towards Bosrova without a storm. All the attacks were extremely restrained. The top-level strong men would not waste their strength. The three armors advanced and retreated very rhythmically. From a distance, they did not look like a desperate fight, but were more like dancing. Only the collision sounds from time to time, and the cracked metal fragments proved that this was the battlefield. Although two people fought one, Bosrova was still the one who had the upper hand. His sword skills became increasingly erratic. He usually used his hands with a mysterious and mysterious smell. He could always get some gains for each attack, but he was not completely unscathed. His armor was already scarred.
The old man was not very strict in defense. He just protected the vital points. He didn't care about other places even if he was injured. Instead, the moment he was hit by his opponent, his sword could always double the losses he suffered.
In just a moment, many scars were added to the two red armors. All of these scars were inconspicuous, but they were very fatal. These three top strong men could not tell the winner for a while, but the battle around them gradually came to an end.
More and more Valedin knights surrounded him, but the level of this battle was too high. Without the quasi-glorious strength, the slash could not be inserted into it suddenly, and suddenly a series of sparks flew. Cadene took a few steps in a row, and his body seemed to have lost balance. Of course, Bosrova would not miss such an opportunity. He ignored another opponent and tried his best to kill Cadene.
At this moment, a very inconspicuous iron crusader came straight in like lightning
Cadene, who had been retreating in panic, knelt down halfway. He used this extreme method to stop the retreating momentum to counterattack Anderson behind him at the fastest speed. The two-headed knight gun in his hand danced like a whirlwind, and his moves were completely a desperate attack.
Bosrova already felt someone attacked, but he was entangled
However, there was no surprise or panic on his face, only a calm feeling
He didn't dodge because he knew that he couldn't dodge, just like Cadene was locked by him just now, and he could only fight for his life to force him to take him to death. Now he was also locked, no matter whether it was to dodge or block it, it was useless
Boslova took action, he did not dodge or block, but instead bumped into the back
The sword that stabbed from behind hit the vest of Boslovan's armor. The tip of the sword suddenly penetrated the armor and also penetrated the Boslovan inside.
Although the attack hit, the three people on the opposite side were not happy at all, especially the person who was sneaking out from behind. He didn't even have time to pull out the sword in his hand and planned to run away.
Unfortunately, they were all late. With a slight sound of clang, the knight sword in Bosrova's hand suddenly split into two. The sword turned into two sharp swords. The old man's move was originally peaceful and steady, but at this moment it became tricky and spicy. The two swords stabbed out like a poisonous snake and the iron crusaded. The crimson armor and the iron crusad were all stabbed. The former penetrated from a wound that had been broken. If it weren't for this hole, it would have been impossible to penetrate such a heavy armor.
As for the Iron Crusader, the cast steel armor was similar to cardboard for Bosrova's long sword. Haha, Gourum, you really made me wait! Ahem!
Boslova laughed, but unfortunately he blew blood without laughing a few times. You are cruel, ahem, the grand knight actually died together.
Although he knew he was going to die, Cadene felt no resentment at all. He still had the half-joking smell when he spoke.
I wouldn't have come out if I had known you were here to die. The man who manipulated the Iron Crusader was definitely a gloomy person. When he said this, his tone was full of resentment and unwillingness. He originally wanted to get a bargain, but he didn't expect to pay his life.
Is this worth doing it? Cadene asked, if he didn't know the answer, he would never close his eyes when he died. You two are unlucky, hahahaha... Boslova was in a great mood at the moment. In the past, he had been very tired and couldn't put down too many things, but now he felt extremely relaxed.
After a series of violent coughs, Bosrova continued: I...bet with someone...I lost. I bet on my own life...Ahem...but I brought us with me...Cadne really has nothing to say
Who is that person?
The man who manipulated the Iron Crusader asked my...the voice of the disciple Boslova was getting lighter and lighter
The black and purple armor stopped moving, and his arms dropped. The crimson armor knelt on the ground with one leg, while the Iron Crusader was half-squatting because the people inside could no longer maintain balance, so they could only use their arms to support their bodies.
This... guy has a disciple?
Gorum asked
Haven't...I've heard of it
Cadene looked up at his disciple Anderson's mind was in a mess at the moment. He was eager to know the teacher's injury, but from the injured part, he knew that the teacher was basically helpless, and now he was just holding on.
When the teacher asked this, he woke up and of course he wanted to satisfy the teacher's curiosity. The problem was that in his memory, Boslova didn't even have an apprentice, let alone a disciple.
Boslova has a daughter, and I met his daughter once, and that was also a genius
He had two younger brothers and a younger sister. Among his nephews, there seemed to be nothing outstanding. Among his nephews and grandchildren, there was a very good boy. As he spoke, Anderson felt that he remembered another boy, the boy who took his move but was unscathed, the boy who sneaked into the camp where he was stationed and answered calmly with him under the moonlit night. At that time, he felt that one day the boy would become a famous person, but he didn't expect that this day would come so early and become a quasi-glorious person. It can be said that he had achieved success, but compared with that boy, it was far behind that boy.
The designer of Dragon, the inventor of flight technology, the youngest master ever, any title makes him hard to match
Anderson suddenly felt that he and the boy were very destined to be
When he led a corps to attack the Red Valley, he originally planned to move away the largest road blocking stone of the Hager Corps. Unexpectedly, he actually discovered the secret that the Monstock people had flight technology. He only realized that the person who sent them in the air that day and made the sneak attack plan completely fail was the boy.
This was the second time they fought. Although he only gave a mental piercing, it was enough to show that the boy was strong. I thought of a person. This person should not be considered a disciple of Bosrova. Bosrova's daughter taught this person martial arts, and most of them were just basic things. This person relied on his own to explore and developed a strange skill. His current reputation may still be above Bosrova. If he was the disciple of Bosrova mentioned, Bosrova was gilding on his face.
Anderson didn't need to explain it too clearly. As the teacher waved his face as the front line, he knew all the famous figures of Monstock.
It turned out to be him
Because of his status, Cadene was able to get more secrets, so naturally he knew more than Anderson. Only the two of them knew about the promises between Bosrova and Leach, but many people knew about the grudge between Bosrova and Leach. With a sound of Kuang, the Iron Crusader fell to the ground, and it was not easy for Golem to support it until now. Anderson... promised me... take good care of Mixue.
Seeing Golem fall, Cadene also felt that he was no longer able to do it. At this moment, the only thing he was worried about was his baby daughter.
In Valedin, a country where patriarchal power is supreme, a woman, especially a beautiful woman, must have strong backing if she wants to avoid being bullied. When he is alive, no one dares to attack his daughter. After he dies, he cannot guarantee that he has the disciple Anderson.Anderson was not his apprentice. He knew Anderson five years ago. At that time, Anderson was already at the peak of honor. However, because he had been exploring and practicing by himself and had not received any clever guidance, he was stuck at the door of advancement and never got the door. The old man suddenly remembered the scene when he met Anderson first. His appreciation for Anderson was not because this young man had talent, nor because Anderson was harder than others. The reason was ridiculous. He was interested in Anderson's awe of Fu Tong. In this era where only strength was only concerned, the traditions and virtues of the knights had become more and more powerful.If anyone still insists on all this, he will be considered a fool. Suddenly, Cadene felt that he was not lonely. At least Boslova was a companion on the road to the underworld. This person was as inappropriate as him. He was also a person who focused on tradition. They should be able to talk about Golem, who happened to be the opposite. This cold and utilitarian guy had no sense of honor that he should have as a brilliant knight. He did not have the ability to win. He was completely useless to cure his body by Boslova on the road to the underworld. Maybe he would fight to help him.
Cadene was worried, but he was sure that he would never be lonely
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