Chapter 255 Kyle’s Domain·The Beginning of the War·The Fall of Grantham Territory (10K)

When the realm of distorted reality was reclaimed, Bartlett looked at Kyle again:

"Your field is very interesting. Even among all the fields I have seen, it is the most special group of existences."

Kyle was slightly silent and didn't speak for a long time.

He knew what Lord Bartlett meant.

After all, he didn't use the power of the domain much from the beginning.

On the one hand, it's because it's unnecessary. After all, this battle is just a discussion.

On the other hand... he didn't really want people to see the "chess pieces" under his control in the realm of the Bound God when he was at full strength.

After all, Kyle is so famous in Lancaster that most of his experiences have been studied.

If people see that the chess pieces controlled by the Bound God come from countless different races, it will easily make people think of doubts about Kyle's identity.

Imre shook his head and said: "Although the probability of repelling them is extremely small, it is not impossible... You must know that all your and my relatives are in this town.

His eyes flashed with fear: "You should know that the opposite side is the regular army, the guards of the ordinary territory, and the gap between us and them is really too big!"

Red blood covered the wall.

This power...this terrifying pain of being abused.

That terrifying light was reflected in Imre's eyes.

"I let you say it! Now, immediately, immediately!"

"If we really encounter that kind of thing, there is nothing we can do about it." Imre said helplessly: "However, my evaluation of the king of the Orion royal family just now will not change."

(Evaluation: I want to see through the succubus)

[I have seen online rumors about the general rules of netizens’ character design]

Imre gritted his teeth and finally made a decision.

Imre, who finally had some free time and was no longer on duty in the Silver Guards, was chatting and laughing with several friends from the Guards who had come to Grantham as guests.

Young Master, if there is no way to repel them immediately, just find a way to escape!"

But he's still laughing!

He laughed wildly and waved his spear, spilling hot blood on the ground. If the spear was broken, he would use his sword, and if the sword was blunt, he would use his fist.

"Lord Grantham, it's time to take action."

Two private soldiers of the Grantham family broke in. After seeing Imre, they took a breath and shouted:

"Master Imre, something happened!"

Compared with forcible control, it is a good method to use natural phenomena to help the mage exert huge destructive power through the method of confusion and control, at least it is not so easy to cause rejection in the spiritual world of all things.

But... the mounts will also be powerless, not to mention that the Crusaders now have an overwhelming numerical advantage.

However, the disadvantages are also obvious.

The barbarians in the northern wilderness will not be taken seriously by the Crusaders of Holy Brinia at all. They will just crush the corpses of the barbarians without mercy.

All the defense forces in Grantham Territory are completely undefended to the owner of the territory, and no one knows the relevant situation better than him.

Before time travel: Dong Zhuo, if it’s me, I will rule the four directions, establish the Great Liang, and then create a Dong family dynasty.

"The composite standing battle group should be a relatively standard 2,000 non-professional strong soldiers, plus 1,000+ cavalry and 1,000+ war priests.

After all, the Grantham family has a martial arts background. When training private soldiers, they strictly refer to the serious training rules of the battle group of the Ibel Federation.

However, due to some unknown reasons, every head of the Grantham family in recent years died suddenly on the spot before they reached the age of thirty due to various reasons.

A sudden conflict broke out, and a group of silver guards with solemn faces began to follow them out.

The most troublesome situation occurred.

"It's just, why, I'm not happy to leave such an important job in your hands."

These two teams know very well what they have to do now.

"This... is the land of the Federation... so many people in the past, ahem, shed so much blood, have earned it... This piece of land is not our, ahem, Grantham's toy..."

Clang, Clang, Clang~

There were bursts of harsh sounds.

About a year ago, the halfling king they had met once, and several well-informed knights commented on the most popular news recently in a joke.

The horses and arrows galloped together, and the war priests' maces had no intention of falling behind. The two sides were momentarily involved in a bloody fight.

"Kyle, you need time. Remember, no matter what the reason is, at least until your purpose is achieved, you must stay in Lancaster and hide yourself."

This is destined to be a battle with no return, but a head-on confrontation is unfavorable and leaving the enemy to kill is not an option.

As for the other civilians in the Grantham Territory, they naturally sensed that something unexpected might happen outside the town through the loudspeaker announcements in the territory.

He grabbed a handful of cherries from the fruit plate and stuffed them into his mouth one by one. The blood-red juice filled the air and was as dazzling as blood.

"Then, take a good look! See how this territory that once had a chance to belong to you became dyed with the color of God!"

"You still need to pay a little attention to them."

There was no emotion in the Marquis of Grantham's voice:

"Of course, anytime! The Grantham collar is my gift to the great God!"

After the Marquis of Grantham finished his work, a war priest standing behind him, covered in armor, said coldly.

Faced with the critical situation of a sharp decline in the number of top powerhouses in the Mesozoic era, the Ibel Federation realized that if there was no way to spend the growth and development period of the younger generation in other ways during these fifty years, they might face the problem of lack of successors.

Condition.

"No, it's true. Our spies have sent news..."

The Silver Guards often organize themselves to eliminate the largest number of monster groups in high-level dungeons. What do they rely on?

It’s not just about their own strength, but more about the fact that the enemy is overt and we are covert. The Silver Guards are able to obtain intelligence in the dungeon in advance with a complete attitude, and take advantage of information asymmetry to continuously expand their results.

…

When his body was cut in half by a Sanctuary blocker, he could even laugh and whistle.

There is at least an entire battle group outside Grantham City, and they are attacking us now!"

Approximately how much is the quantity?

Is it a standing war group or a regional war group?"

"Imre!"

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Some soldiers with poor protection capabilities were seriously injured almost in the first round.

However, the father who was now "living in a safe haven" in his eyes was able to disintegrate his resistance so easily.

The private soldier had basically suppressed the fear in his heart and gritted his teeth and said:

The first day after time travel: Through Diao Chan.

In the dusk, several Silver Guardsmen who had quietly carried the [Morning Star], together with a group of private soldiers who occupied half of the Grantham family, rushed out of the city gate and moved forward indomitably.

In the vast afterglow of the setting sun.

To be honest, if the leader is really the Marquis of Grantham, Imre... you should be mentally prepared to find a way to escape from their pursuit as soon as possible."

Everyone, if you find that the problem is on our side, the Grantham family will definitely give you an explanation."

The Marquis of Grantham, standing in front of Imre, sneered and said: "Shouldn't this be what I said to you?

He had no choice.

If [Morning Star] can be successfully detonated, then you will still need to handle the subsequent arrangements for matters related to Grantham City.

The setting sun on the horizon dyes the mountains, rivers and land into a golden color.

Kyle thought about everything he felt in Bartlett's realm, and said with a low smile:

"It's very troublesome. It's not the kind of battle group with only one or two thousand professionals, but the kind of composite standing battle group with perfect combatants. The number of relevant personnel far exceeds the configuration of our territory.

However, before Imre could step out of the room, the sound of hurried footsteps was heard, and the door to the waiting room was pushed open.

But this time the Crusade is really different.

The advantage is that Lord Bartlett can control everything at the fastest speed, gaining the power to take the lead in battle in an instant, and...

Imre's pupils shrank and he said angrily: "Are you kidding me?"

Primary school student: I have a lot of pocket money, enough to smoke, drink and buy Wangzai milk for you.

"Master, the Crusaders of Holy Brinia were seen on the edge of the territory!"

"After all, we are the Silver Guards. We must always be careful about the forces that threaten the Ibel Federation and whether they may have bad ideas due to their own internal turmoil.

"If this is really going to happen, someone needs to find a way to carve out a bloody path from the Crusaders and send [Morning Star] to the heart of the Crusaders. I will lead the charge."
To be continued...