Proof of the Sun King

In the middle of the night, when Bellegar led Angland's sworn guards to the gate of the castle, many of the guards were already frightened.

Where did so many dwarves come from in the castle? !

Before the patrolling guards could react, they were beaten by Angland's oath guards led by Bellegar. Where are these ordinary serf infantrymen of the Spire Palace who are the opponents of these dwarf iron hammer warriors and iron broken warriors? The dozen or so guards who gathered in haste were directly overwhelmed by the dwarves, the hammer and the axe directly smashed the shields and armors of the serf infantry, and Belgar sang the ancestral song of the Angrand clan, and his loud voice was heard in the castle. The hallway resounded.

The guards collapsed instantly, and some guard shouted, "Run! The dwarves can't outrun us!"

"That's right! They have short legs!"

"Run!!!!"

The morale of the guards collapsed in an instant. Almost at the moment of the battle, the 20 or 30 guards who had gathered together no longer had the mind to fight, and they screamed and ran for their lives.

In a way, the guards were right, and when they fled with their legs, Bellegar and his Angland swore that the guards would not be able to catch up with them.

"A bunch of cannon fodder!" Bellegar stroked his white beard and yelled in a rather unhappy voice: "These humans are so disgusting! If I catch them, I'll cut off all their legs and let these humans get in the way. Know who has the shorter legs!"

"My king, should we kill all these humans now?" said one of the sworn guards, burping.

Many sworn guards secretly drank the ale in the barrels. These wines could not make the dwarves get drunk, but they were very excited. These dwarves drank all blushing and spitting alcohol. Want to kill fun.

Bellegar was clear-headed, and he shook his head: "Open the city gate first! Let Brother Ryan's army come in!"

"Yes!"

At the same time, a fire was also ignited in the military camp of the Spire Palace. The chief engineer of the Angland clan, Hal Havel-Golden Hunter, had taken control of the military camp, and the sleeping guards were in chaos. At first, some people said that there were many Ten dwarves slaughtered all over the city, and then it was passed that hundreds of dwarves had attacked the castle, and finally it turned into an army of knights from the south that had entered the city.

At this time, the army of the Spire Palace was already in chaos. The guards stepped on each other and rushed to escape. Without the management order of Earl Okason and the knights he led, no one had the ability to control the whole situation.

When the chief guard woke up from his dream, what he heard was a cry for help, a wailing sound, and the sky-high fire from the Spire Palace, and the scene was chaotic.

He hurriedly threw his clothes on at will, and the chief guard came to the window of the tower, and the scene in front of him made his heart shrunk suddenly.

The gate of the castle has been opened, and the army of knights outside the castle is entering the city.

The castle has fallen! This was the first reaction of the chief guard. His face was as pale as paper. He didn't even understand why the castle fell. He only knew that there was not much time left for him. In a few minutes, the knights in the south would Take over the castle!

The matter here must be reported to Duke Mathubard! This was the subconscious reaction of the guard commander. He immediately called to his trusted guard, who was so anxious that he almost cried: "Sir! Run away! The castle has fallen! A group of dwarves appeared out of nowhere, and they burned The barracks was opened, and the gate was opened!"

"You..." The chief guard's eyes were red, he hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and looked at his saber, then at his trusted guard, his face changing back and forth.

Until he heard the faint sound of hooves, the knights of Brittany had entered the castle!

"You take this!" The chief guard gritted his teeth and handed the long sword and handgun hanging on the wall to the trusted guard: "Escape quickly and report to Duke Matthew Bard, the Palace of the Spire has fallen!"

"But?"

"Let's go!" the chief guard shouted angrily: "I can't escape alone, I am the chief guard appointed by the earl! You must go to Musillon, go and tell Duke Mathubard, go!"

There were footsteps in the corridor, and the trusted guard no longer hesitated after seeing this. The chief guard lowered the rope from the tower and watched his trusted guard fall from the tower and disappeared into the night.

In the next second, there was a violent crash from the door of the room: "I am in the name of a lady! I order all humans in the Palace of Spires to surrender immediately, or the lady's judgment will come immediately!"

"Ha!" The chief guard responded with a sneer. He drew out his saber and rushed towards the door of the room: "Go to hell!"

The one who rushed in was a Holy Grail Knight. Seeing that the chief guard had no intention of surrendering, he immediately waved his sword.

There was a fight in the tower room, and thirty seconds later, the room was quiet again.

When the first ray of the morning sun shines into the interior of the Spire Palace, the battles in the castle are all over.

The Knight Road army led by Lane took over the castle in an all-round way. The well-equipped Breton knights and knight squires controlled every key position of the castle. All the residents of the Spire Palace held their heads in their hands, knelt on the ground and waited. hair fall.

"Finally, we have successfully captured the Spire Palace." Ryan rode on the pure blood elf war horse Grape, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "But this is just the beginning, we must withstand Matthew Bard's counterattack before we can truly get the Mousillon's foothold."

The lake **** witch Morgiana rode the unicorn Hilfarne, followed by a whole team of Holy Grail guards. Hearing Ryan's words, Morgiana nodded in agreement: "It's good to be able to do this, Ryan. "

"His Royal Highness Morgiana, Lord Ryan, all the residents of the Spire Palace, including the five knights who surrendered to this castle and their squires, have been captured, what should we do with them..." Federmond approached from a distance, he asked Ryan and Morgiana.

"Well..." Ryan was still hesitating, but Morgiana was the first to speak, and the witch of the lake **** said with a cold face: "The civilians are temporarily detained and used as coolies. As for the knights and knights here, immediately **** them to me. !"

"Yes!" Federmond shouted.

Ten minutes later, the more than thirty knights and knight squires remaining in the entire Spire Palace were escorted to the castle hall, and Ryan and Morgiana sat on each side.

What does Morgiana plan to do with these knights loyal to the undead? Ryan had some thoughts in his mind, and he didn't say a word, waiting for Morgiana to announce the trial.

"In the name of the lady, I announce that the Spire Palace will be rescued from the corruption and depravity of Mousillon, and the people here will once again be under the grace of the lady." Morgiana's icy gaze stared at these objects. The knight who surrendered to the dead, her eyes were full of disgust: "In the name of the lady, your knighthood will be taken away, starting today, you will no longer be knights, your swords will be taken away, your family crest will be taken away. It will be abandoned, all of you will be erased from all the books, and until you are on a long journey of redemption, only through your own efforts can you gain the forgiveness of the lady herself, and then you can restore your honor."

"From now on, I declare that I will deprive you of all your property and titles, and you will no longer be knights, serfs." Morgiana coldly announced the trial from the fairies in the lake: "Now, untie your family coat of arms. Well, you and your family are no longer nobles."

None of the knights present objected. On the contrary, all the Breton knights, dwarves and even the sorceress Teresa gave them disgusting looks.

"My trial is over, now, who is in favor? Who is against?" Morgiana stood up from her seat, the lake **** witch's beautiful face was full of ice, she added, Morgiana turned her eyes to Ryan , because of all the people present, only Ryan has the right to question her decision.

"I agree." Ryan had no objection to Morgiana's decision.

The sergeants under Ryan's command immediately entered the venue, ready to tear off the noble coat of arms on these knights.

At this moment, a very young knight with a purple face stood up in anger. He tried hard to break free from the **** on his body, and at the same time roared at Morgiana: "I object! I am the first generation. Harrison, the thirty-seventh descendant of George VI, cousin of William II, Duke of Mousillon's cousin, Harrison! Why do you judge me?!"

After speaking, the iron-headed young knight rushed directly towards Morgiana, who was sitting in the middle of the hall.

Morgiana's blue eyes were as sharp as a sword, and the light of the lake **** lit up on her right hand, and a shining brilliance directly hit and enveloped the young knight.

"Ahhhh!!!" The young knight's screams echoed in the hall.

The light of the Lake God was put away in Morgiana's hands, and the witch of the Lake God snorted.

"Quack!" The young knight disappeared, and what remained was a palm-sized frog. It croaked and hopped on its hind legs on the floor of the castle hall: "Quack~quack!"

Except for these few frog calls, the entire castle hall was silent.

"I ask again, who is for? Who is against?" Morgiana asked again calmly. "Who disagrees with my trial?"

All the captives kneeling on the ground shook their heads and looked at the little frog jumping around. The faces of the captives kneeling on the ground were all white with fright. According to rumors, those scum who did not obey the chivalry would be the worst offender if they committed the worst crimes. If the mistake is made, the witch of the lake **** will use magic to turn into a frog, but most people have only heard of it and have never seen it.

Now they have seen it with their own eyes.

This shock almost overwhelmed them, and no one wanted to spend the rest of their lives eating bugs. Hearing Morgiana's words again, the captives bowed their heads and expressed their obedience to the trial.

The captives were dragged out by sergeants led by Sir Bertrand, and as Morgiana had tried, they were no longer nobles, all property would be confiscated and confiscated, glory would be stripped, and family history would be lost. Erased until one day these people can win the forgiveness of the fairy of the lake.

But the knight status is gone, how can they become serfs to win the favor of the fairies in the lake?

This is destined to be an impossible task.

Morgiana motioned the Holy Grail Guard to take the little frog into the swamp for release. She was obviously furious. The Lake God Witch looked at Ryan and sighed: "Landuin is the purest and best first-generation Holy Grail Knight. , he drew all the virtues of his land to himself, and left the present scum to this duchy and this land."

"Oh, Granny's on!" Bellegar watched this scene with a big mouth: "This is really... the most serious punishment, I really can't imagine that if I become that kind of creature, I will be forever What kind of disaster would it be to eat bugs in swamps and ponds?"

"Let's not talk about this, King Bellegar, we thank you for your contribution, without your help, we could not have taken this castle so easily." Ryan changed the topic deliberately, thinking about Morgiana's The punishment is indeed heavy, but these humans who surrender to the undead are not worthy of sympathy, at least these knights and nobles who knelt down to the undead in exchange for continuing to rule are not worth it.

"Oh, Brother Ryan, you must remember that the dwarves helped you a lot!" Speaking of the dwarves' contribution to this battle, Bellegar immediately put his hands on his hips proudly: "Without us, you can't take this castle. "

"That's right, without the help of King Belgar and the dwarf brothers, we can't take the Spire Palace." Ryan nodded, his face was not at all relaxed: "But this is just the beginning, we must repel the counterattack in the direction of Musilon. "

"Fedmond!"

"exist!"

"You bring people to strengthen the city's defense, and be sure to coordinate the defense before Matthew Bard leads the undead army to counterattack!"

"Yes!"

"Jerrod, you immediately organize soldiers to transport as many supplies and various materials as possible into the city."

"Yes!"

Federmond and Gerald went down.

"Mr. Dugan, try to find a way to place all kinds of cannons on the city wall as soon as possible." Ryan then instructed his dwarf engineer: "We need artillery to help us defend the city."

"My Count, it takes time for the artillery to be transported to the city wall. We are unlikely to move the artillery up, but only by hanging it." Dwarf engineer Dugan-Tiehan raised the difficulty: "How much time can you give us? ?"

"I can't give you much time." Ryan shook his head suddenly: "In a day and a half at most, Musilon's undead vanguard will come to the castle."

"But..." Dugan wanted to say something else~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ryan reached out and interrupted him: "Remember our previous preparations?"

"Oh! I see!" The dwarf engineer seemed to suddenly remember something, and he patted his stomach happily: "No problem, leave it to me."

Ryan assigned the tasks one by one. Morgiana was just watching the process. She kept watching Ryan finish everything before saying, "Ryan, I feel the power of the Holy Grail of Medicines! Somewhere in this castle!"

"Manfred hid the Holy Grail of Medicine in the Spire Palace?" Ryan rolled his eyes.

"I don't feel wrong." Morgiana was very sure about this.

"Okay, let's go find it." Ryan stood up.

When the two walked towards the master bedroom on the roof of the Spire Palace, the witch of the lake **** hesitated for a while, but decided to tell Ryan something: "Ryan, the lady just passed the oracle to me."

"What instructions do you have, ma'am?" Ryan's reaction was whether the fairy in the lake had made another request.

"The lady wants me to tell you that your eldest son was born." Morgiana shook her head, her face was slightly sour and complaining.

"The Duchess of Noor, Elector of Brescia, and Duchess of Wiesenland, Emmanuelle von Lebowitz-Bernardino, gave birth to a healthy baby in the black tower of Noor just a few days ago. The baby boy, the baby boy was born talking, and when he was born, the whole sky turned blue."

"Myrmidyar, the goddess of war, came to the world herself, and she blessed the baby in public. Myrmidyar announced that she would be the patron saint of this baby boy, who predicted that the baby boy would become a great human hero in the future. !"

"The baby boy was named Frederic Macado von Lebowitz Bernardino."