White Lion Guards –
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“Daddy, look, it’s White Lion Guards!” The teenager shook with excitement: “I heard that they are the pro-Guardian Knight of Count of Tonigel!”
The middle-aged hunter’s face was a little weird and seemed to want to say something, but eventually failed to speak. He could only stare at the White Lion Guards’ heavy infantry, stepping on the neat pace, rowing out the huge vines that extended to the ground. The whole process was not except for the dull and sloping metal foot. Any extra sounds.
No one whispered, nor did the noble squad they saw elsewhere, even the screaming laughter of Knight, whistling and even laughing, almost everyone walked by them without squinting, obviously There isn’t any extra eye contact, but the middle-aged hunter feels a cold-to-foot momentum.
He had seen Bruglas’s Southern Legion in Manoville, and the Knights of the Knights were also well-prepared. It was said that they had played against Madara’s bone shelf more than once in the first War of Black Rose. Compared with the regional nobles who are untouched by undead, how to say it is also elite.
It is said that this Southern Legion was also standing on the opposite side of the Count of Tonigel during the war led by Archduke in Golan Elson. Originally, he was not very optimistic about the future of the Lord Count. Even if he was even better, how much can his noble private soldiers and Knights have?
But now, his thoughts can’t be smothered, but he feels cold in his head, as if he is sweating coldly.
When Ulliel rode his horse and passed by the pair of hunters and fathers, he never thought that there would be such complicated thoughts in the other’s mind. He didn’t even look at the two people at the same time – in the Minteye Forest, there are too many such hunters. However, he is slightly strange that the two men are still stuck here at this time. For two consecutive weeks, most of the residents in this direction have been evacuated by Jutta to the north and west of Fir Tree Shire.
But his thoughts were nothing more than that. With some sleek north winds, he pulled down the metal mask and left only a pair of brilliant eyes to stay outside. Ulliel is long breathed out. The hot breath immediately turned into a mist filled the mask, forming a thin White Mist – he looked at the snow falling on his metal armor, then disappeared transparently, and the heart understood. This is another time for White Lion Guards, but for both the self and the kingdom, this may have an unusual meaning.
The sensation of Knight, the backbone of the White Lion Guards, creates a hunch that perhaps from this moment on, the future of the kingdom will move toward a path that no one has ever imagined.
Countless people have been marching toward this path. But they all lost their way, but at this moment, the fog dissipated, and they finally took a step by themselves. In a slight sense of unreality, Ulliel seemed to see another future. In that future, the kingdom was struggling to burn in the fire, and countless creatures were crying and crying, which made him unable to fight a cold war.
It also returned to reality.
Ulliel looked back at the one’s own, the soldiers of the White Lion Guards. In fact, most of them are the same age as him, and many of them even come from this land. And he is only one step ahead of these people.
Participating in the battle of Ampere Searl may be the greatest pride of his life, but this pride will continue today.
Knight pulled out one’s own sabre, pointing to the front, and the roar of the throat was deep:
“White Lion Guards, go ahead!”
The hunter’s two fathers and sons are almost a half-time to come back to his senses, and the silhouette of White Lion Guards has long disappeared into the forest. The boy is still eager to move, a look that is still unfinished. But his father has already noticed the crisis. Such military mobilization can be a trivial matter, and they have witnessed this scene with their own eyes – and this strange fortress. The middle-aged hunter even got a little upset, and he was afraid to hold down his son’s shoulder, for fear that he would immediately kill the other.
The dwarf has run off the vine. Odhum once vowed to build a fortress that could not be compromised. The minimum requirement for this fortress is that there is no city gate. Although this design is criticized by Amandina, fortunately Valhalla’s unique power makes this absurd design come true. Its city gate is now replaced by the stalks of the World Tree’s extensible roots, which have achieved unexpected results on the defense.
Of course, the old dwarfs will take this credit as they should be by rights.
The hunter was held with a battle-ax, and the dwarf rushing to himself in front of him was scared to death, almost sloppy on the ground. He quickly pulled one’s own son and slammed into the ground and pleaded: “No, adults, beg you not to kill us! We haven’t seen anything, promise not to have a word, or at least, let go. My child, he is still young and doesn’t understand anything.”
His movements scared Odhum. The dwarf blew his eyes and replied: “Martha above, what are you talking about, who is going to kill you, Valhalla is about to start sending, you can’t do it here, just right. There is an adult who wants to see you, count your luck, and go with me to the city.”
“what?”
“Can we enter the Valhalla fortress?” The boy was also uneasy, but after all was a teenager temperament, after listening to this sentence, he couldn’t help but stand up excitedly: “Do you mean it, Mr. Odhum?”
“Of course.”
The old dwarf thought about it and added: “I have the final say here.”
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Brando soon saw the town of Horta in the forest from the sky. This small town near Minteye Fort is just a few miles south of Minteye Fort. If the rebels have launched an attack on Minteye, they will not let it go. Sure enough, a small-scale battle is taking place in the town below, and the two sides of the battle are ripping around the town center – the rebels have apparently scored in the town.
Brando sees both sides of the battle, responsible for defending the place is a team of White Lion Guards Knight, and the attacking party’s shirts are various, but also under the banner of Golan Elson, it seems Southern Territory noble Army. The number of attackers is several times that of the defender, but White Lion Knight has not retired from the dead, and has repelled the impact of his opponents on several occasions.
But soon, the silhouette of the wizard appeared in front of the rebels, wearing a blue robe, the Sylarland’s Illusion spell division. Brando understands that White Lion Guards’ youngsters are more than enough to deal with Noble Knight, but there is no room for them to return to these Magesmiths, and they have descended from midair.
The High Tower Illusion spell is the rank 7 troop type in the game, which is better than the White Lion Guards he trained.
As soon as he landed, it caught the attention of the rebels. The Buga people’s wizards had their own way of contact, and they were naturally wary of this strange intruder. Under their instructions, a dozen rebel Knights immediately surrounded them, and a large group of them were behind them.
But Brando didn’t even look at these people with a straight eye. He walked forward and crossed the central square of Orta. His arrogance apparently angered the red-eyed Noble Knights, screaming at the horses and rushing over them. They waved long swords in their hands, trying to give a good look to the guy who could not tell good from bad.
But Brando just randomly pulled out the Holy Sword Ordefeiss. When the first horse sat down to the side of the horse, he rushed to him. He lifted the sword and the man’s arm flew out, then he even took the horse. Falling down on the ground together, Knight on the saddle was bound by the stables, but still flying away from the horse back and peacefully on the ground, the armor of a hundred pounds directly broke his spine.