Let Denell win a great victory, and from then on, the victory of the Southward Battle was completely established.
Later, the rebellion of Lantoniland was settled, and Haruze entered the Austrian under the **** of the Knights, recovering Anlek. Three weeks ago, the third column of the White Lions Corps stationed near Anlek launched a counterattack and captured Ampelsel within a week.
At this time, the Royal Fleet was attacking the Earl Grey Mountain under the command of His Royal Highness, and Eruins long-awaited battle for the restoration of the Northern Territory was also imminent. The long-standing division of the kingdom seemed to finally be gone at this moment. To the end.
In the south, the Tonigels led by Princess Griffin have conquered Maggietan and Kurk in succession and besieged the Duke Goran-Elsen in Prague. The Highlanders have sworn allegiance to the royal family and have been Karasu entered Viero. Although the southern nobles had not yet surrendered, it was not a matter of time.
The knights of the White Lion Guard heard these news. These young people all cheered. This is the future of this kingdom-the ideal they have always pursued. Finally, everyone saw the dawn of victory at this moment.
After today, Eruin will be reborn in the flames and usher in a new kingdom.
The young people bid farewell to Bryson and Manrique, demanding to return to the sequence of rejoining the White Lion Legion, and only waiting for His Royal Highness, the future king, gave the ordering victory in his hands.
Bryson silently looked at the choppy bay, and there was a surge of emotion in his chest as well.
From Lidenburg to that little captain of the guard until today, he has come all the way, witnessing the collapse and re-emergence of this kingdom, witnessing the swordsmanship and conspiracy behind the nobilitys struggle for power.
And one day, this ancient kingdom can be seen again.
But he understood that it was all due to that person.
“Sure enough,” he shook his head. “Its still too far …”
“Everything is over,” Manrick said suddenly.
“Yes.”
No one knows what the future will be.
But the kingdom is waving goodbye to its past. When history and the future intersect, a new sunrise will rise from below the horizon again.
Among the crowd, Dilferi was also silent. When she heard the death of Baron Dale, she realized that she could not bear the slightest wave in her heart. After going through so many things, compared with what she had seen and heard this year, she had experienced everything. Its just so trivial.
She looked at the holy sword in her hand, but she became faint.
“What about Count Tonigel?” Cardiffen, the dwarven king, suddenly socketed. He carried the warhammer on his shoulder, looked down at them and asked loudly, “For a long time, your Eruin What about heroes? “
Where did Earl Tonigel go?
The captain of the Cavaliers also froze.
“Sir, he … doesnt seem to be in Eruin anymore …”
“what?”
…
“Master, are you there?”
The maid held the apron in one hand, knocked gently on the door with one hand, then turned around in embarrassment, looked at the two knights behind her with pretty brown eyes, shook her head and whispered, “The Lord said, he wants a person Quiet. “
“My lord has been there for a day and night alone,” one of the knights couldnt help but said, “and the rice didnt come in.”
“But—” The maidservant still wanted to say something, but she had time to say it. Another knight had grabbed her hand and dragged her away, while winking at her companion.
“Wait, you guys cant!” The surprise woman.
The first knight had already grasped the doorknob with one hand, and hit it heavily, with a loud noise, and the thin wind wood door was directly cracked open. The knight pushed the door open with one hand, and before stepping up, he heard a terrifying scream coming from behind him.
“Master Martha!” The lady looked pale inside, covered her mouth with her hands, and almost sat down on the ground with her hips: “Master Martha, Lord Duke …”
The knights also stepped back solemnly. .
In the study, Archduke Viero wore a favorite robe of his lifetime and sat on his chair in front of a blue iron.
The ruler of this land once tilted his head inanimately at this moment. The blue foam dripped down the corner of his mouth to his chest. His eyes were round and his hands were already stiff on the table. Holding an empty crystal bottle in his right hand.
A page of testament quietly rested on his desk.
“Ah-!” The maid screamed again, and rushed backwards.
One of the knights tried to catch her, but was stopped by her companions. The knight grabbed his colleagues hand and shook his head. “Let her go, just to inform others that Sir Stover is not here, and there is no master in the castle.”
“So what do we do now?”
“Have you seen that letter, we must protect it here,” the knight replied calmly: “Go and inform Miss Ouni, she has the right to know all this, and from now on, except members of the Viero family No one else can enter this room. “
His companion nodded silently.
And at this moment in Wallenburg, there was already chaos.
…
“Prepare—” The captain of the Cavaliers raised his hand: “Lets go!”
A loud cry, an arrow rain flew high, crossed a beautiful parabola, and flew to the head of Braggs in the distance.
The wind blew up the paper in Princess Griffins hands. She held down her long silver hair, raised her head, and looked at the city in the distance with beautiful eyes.
Under the cover of dozens of multi-headed snake lizards, the White Lion Guard has begun to attack the city
The monsters are tall and they are almost flush with the city walls. They only need to lean over to let the sergeant on the back of the tower drop the long ladder, and then the commando can rush directly to the city head.
And the tree elves and centaur shooters above the tower were a nightmare for the aristocratic private army. After losing the dominance of the city, Grand Golan-Elsons high-defense line of defense has become a bubble.
Not to mention those Valkyrie who flew by in the air, under their coercion, the only dragon knight in Braggs could not even take off.
In less than a quarter of an hour, a white flag was raised over the city of Braggs.
Above the castle, Archduke Golan-Elsen silently stared at the land where he once ruled.
The black smoke rising around the city, the flashes of magic that had been approaching him reminded him that the failure was approaching.
He stood in the wind a bit slumped, filled with unwillingness-why did he lose? The coalition forces not only received the support of all the nobles, but secretly provided the information provided by the Return of All Things, not to mention the support of the powerful Sasardes.
But why did you lose, or did you lose so thoroughly.
As if overnight, Eruins history was completely rewritten.
Everything is like a reenactment of the battle of Ampelsel that year, a battle that can change the history of a kingdom. After the first battle, all illusions were shattered.
Again Tonigel.
Why is it always Toniger?
The duke punched him severely on the battlements. If he knew that the **** Daluss grandson was under his own control, he would have found out the **** and sentenced him to death. But this idea was just an unrealistic vent. He shook his head, his heart filled with remorse-he was still too eager to lose everything.
“Sir, we have to go.” The attendant came up from behind and pulled his sleeves, and whispered, “If you dont go, you will be too late.”
Grand Duke Golan-Elson nodded. He has always been a prudent man, which can be seen from the layout of his villa and castle in Rittenberg. The two Black Rose wars, he was the one who ran fastest, and each time he was hardly punished, it can be seen from this.
Everyone knows that the Duke is a typical political speculator, but this time he was so forgetful that he fell into the present situation. But even so, he arranged a way for himself. Even if he was deprived of his nobility, at least the wealth he took away from Prague was enough to make him enjoy his old age.