Spearman's Fate

The resoluteness on Ryan's face made people feel distressed, but he didn't care at all, and even after he finished speaking, there was a trace of tenderness.

"My son has inherited all my advantages. I believe that under your teaching, he can also learn all your advantages. One day he will set foot on this land again with your help, and then regain This land! Before that, let me turn into firewood to ignite the flame of revival! I believe that my people will choose to set foot on this land with you again after seeing my tombstone. After all, I I consider myself a pretty good king~"

Although there was a hint of a smile in Ryan's words at the end, Shilotha couldn't smile at all. He just shook the opponent's arm tremblingly, and finally nodded crazily as if crazy, and finally lay directly on the opponent's shoulder. And the expression on Ryan's face became more gentle.

"My brother, my son, here is the Kingdom of Stormwind -- please leave it to you!"

"give it to me."

Although Lothar's voice was still full of tears, his voice became firmer at the same time.

"Go out, we have been in here for a long time."

"Yes! Your Majesty."

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When Lothar and Ryan walked out of the room, they saw the guards guarding the door and Lancer holding a spear.

"Lancer……"

"..."

Lothar wanted to say something else, but Lancer reached out to stop him, and at the same time, there was a rare hint of playfulness on his face.

"Let's forget about the two of us. I'm not interested in flirting with men. If you want to say goodbye to me, you can do it now."

Looking at Lancer's frivolous gesture, Lothar couldn't help showing a wry smile.

"Is my current state already this bad?"

No doubt he saw that Lancer was trying to comfort him, or help him change his mood.

"It's very bad. Although I don't know what you said specifically, I can guess something. It's nothing more than entrusting the Kingdom of Stormwind and the prince to you. Are you going to meet them like this?"

The original frivolity disappeared, replaced by seriousness as always.

Lothar smiled wryly and walked over to give Lancer a hug as farewell.

"Although I don't know Lancer how you can leave, but... Your Majesty will leave it to you."

"I will guard King Lane until the time is up, this is my promise to you!"

"Thank you!"

There is no need to say any extra words, Lothar's two simple words contained everything, and before he turned and left, he bowed to Lancer, and Lancer did not politely accept everything.

Looking at Lothar's back, Lancer also had a wry smile on his face.

"I don't know...whether there is a chance to see you next time."

After talking to himself, he took the death thorn gun in his hand and walked to Ryan's side.

"Your Majesty! Sir Lothar has left, please allow me to replace him by your side."

And Ryan nodded with a serious expression.

"Let's go, let's go to this 'last' battlefield!"

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ps: The 5th update is over... I'm taking a rest...

Chapter 26 Stormwind Never Falls!

When the orcs broke through the gate, the war had entered a real climax, and the battle between the two sides was completely heated up.

Under the leadership of their respective teams, the soldiers of Stormwind holding long swords and shields strangled and killed the orcs that appeared in their field of vision in Stormwind City, but most of them were completely crushed by the orc army like green waves.

If it is said that small-scale combat could barely achieve a casualty ratio of 1:1 by relying on equipment and numerical advantages, then the casualty ratio has already reached 1:3 at this time. Every orc killed requires the sacrifice of at least three soldiers, and With the death of a large number of people, the orc's offensive became more and more intensive, and the weak line of defense retreated again and again and finally reached the port area.

Looking at the battleship gradually disappearing from sight behind him, Ryan also showed a relieved expression on his face.

Is Lane afraid of dying?

There is no doubt that he is afraid, or there are only a few people in this world who are not afraid of death, but he still makes the choice in front of him. As for the reason?Simple, because he is the king of Stormwind Kingdom!

"At the end..."

Ryan's sigh was heard by the guards near him, and many of them trembled slightly, because they also knew what would greet them next.

"Everyone! I am proud of you! You are the defenders of the Stormwind Kingdom! Your achievements will be remembered by future generations! Our family will surely set foot on this land again! When the time comes, they will shout our Drive these invaders back to their lair!"

With Ryan's gradually rising voice, he pulled out the golden sword that had been hidden in the scabbard and raised it above his head.

These green-skinned orcs can destroy their country and kill its people, but as long as there are people alive, the Kingdom of Stormwind still exists!ten years! 20 years!Their descendants will definitely regain this place, and Stormwind City will also be rebuilt, and it will definitely be more glorious and bright than it is now!

"Stormwind City will never fall!!"

With Lion's roar, they launched a final charge towards the orcs...

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How does it feel to be the enemy of the world?

Lancer hadn't experienced it before, but this time he finally experienced it.

As Ryan led the army into the green waves, Lancer also knew that his mission was over.