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Chapter 71 The North's Offensive and Defensive Battle (6)

Chapter 71 North Offensive and Defensive Battle (VI)

In the city of Metuobo, although most of the city was destroyed, the city lord's mansion, where the city lord is located, still exists intact. A tall black figure was sitting in the seat of the city lord, holding a broken dragon horn in his hand. A terrifying face did not see a trace of popularity under the sunlight, but instead looked even more gloomy and terrifying. Half of the face was pale like a zombie, and the other half was burning bones. The flames in the black were burning on his left face, but he did not see any painful expression.

"Lit! You did a good job, but it was exposed too early." The dark shadow sitting in the seat said to the person kneeling on the ground.

"Master! I'm sorry, but I can no longer bear the uncomfortable aura in the temple. Moreover, I heard that more than a dozen Sanctuary powerhouses would come to the North Pass to support him soon, so I launched the removal of Archbishop Normath in advance, but I didn't expect that in the end, the knight Lit of the Temple of Glory knelt on the ground and lowered his head.

"It doesn't matter! I didn't expect the flame demons with feces stuffed in my head to do anything. Ankocholov, the idiot in Blood Flame, rushed to the edge of the city wall alone. I really don't know how the flame demon noble came from." The black shadow sitting on the throne of the city lord grabbed the seat hard and said, gritting his teeth.

"By the way! Litt found out what weapon was the idiot who killed Blood Flame? Why did I feel like a legendary aura!" The black shadow continued to ask Litt.

"Sorry, Master, I didn't see that weapon, so I couldn't name it, but I heard from the retreating demon spy that the weapon disintegrated itself when it was taken back by the other party. I guess it should be a product of the Priesthood Alchemy Institute. Only the Priesthood Alchemy Institute will produce this powerful waste product that can only be used once." Litt replied softly with his head down.

"Is that? So that's it, um!" Black Shadow sat there and nodded suddenly. The flames on his face swelled and revealed the broken skull under the flames. "Haha! You're still here, Tolia, your opponent is here. Do you still remember that little guy Amley Felke? I hope its horns are strong this time." Black Shadow said happily to a huge figure next to him, but all that was in exchange for was muttering softly. The huge figure turned around and continued to lie on the ground and fell asleep.

"Charles Lapston doesn't know if you still remember your old friend Andrew Hogg? I think I will surprise you, but unfortunately it's not now." Andrew Hogg said softly, and he grabbed the dragon horn in his hand hard, as if he wanted to cut it off.

"Okay, Little, go down! Let those fools and fire demons go to North Pass to restrain me. We need to leave here quickly. Don't worry, we will definitely come back again soon. Then you can use your newly obtained power to retaliate against those you want to take revenge." Andrew Hogg said softly, slowly putting Longjiao in the position he had sat on, and then slowly walked out of the city lord's mansion.

Knight Litt looked at Longjiao on the chair and swallowed gently. The golden dragon's dragon's dragon was a rare treasure there, but unfortunately he was destined to be no match for this Longjiao. Because a huge dragon head on the side of the chair was looking at the Longjiao angrily, Litt could see a huge wound on one of the eyes of the Dragon Head. Suddenly Litt found that the temperature in the air was rising a little, and he saw a trace of flame slowly condensed in the dragon's mouth. Seeing this situation, Litt didn't understand what would happen, so he immediately ran out of the City Lord's Mansion, and black flames sprayed out from the windows of the City Lord's Mansion behind him.

"I've seen Tolia, I still care about the wounds on my head! Well! Little, you should go and sort out the troops quickly! Only pick some guys who are loyal to me, and leave the rest to those idiots. Remember to take the demon door away for me!" Andrew Hogg grabbed his weapon and said slowly, then whistled behind him. A huge hell dragon rushed out of the burning ruins. Andrew jumped gently and flew directly to the dragon's back and said to Little on the ground, "I'm waiting for you at Dukejing, come quickly! If you're late, you'll leave the power you're eager for to others. That master doesn't like others being late! Let's go! Tolia, it's not the time for you to take revenge, so let that little guy live for a while."

Litt watched Andrew Hogg fly away quickly on the hell dragon, and secretly swore in his heart that one day Litt Barre will become a strong man standing at the top of the world, and everyone will crawl at his feet. After repeating it several times in his heart, Litt quickly gathered his subordinates and ran into the forest to demolish the demon gate there and move it away.

When the hot sun shone on the North Mountains at noon, Chen Kai and Bass pulled a bed crossbow and sent it to the crossbow machine on the top of the mountain. Although the bed crossbow was useless to deal with the flame demon, it was still useful at least to deal with the bone frames and miscellaneous demons on the ground. Especially, many high-level mages almost exhausted their magic power in order to draw defense magic patterns and magic circles, otherwise they would not have been beaten so badly by those bone frames throughout the morning. At least the firepower of the mage on the city wall would be easier to defend.

Chen Kai finally pulled the crossbow and climbed to the highest defensive tower. He was so tired that he felt he was even more tired than training in the temple for a day. Suddenly he saw a golden spot of light moving rapidly in the northern sky, "What is that? Is there any ufo in the game or other flying things?" Chen Kai thought strangely. He turned around and planned to ask Bass suddenly found that Bass was also looking at the north with his head raised.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!" The lookout hand on the lookout platform also saw the golden light spots in the northern sky, and quickly approached the North Pass, he decisively sounded the alarm bell. The huge and fierce ringing woke up the sleepy people who were shining by the sun. Everyone rushed to the city wall quickly. As a result, they found that there were no traces of bones or demons on the west side. When everyone was about to curse the bell ringing with vicious words, a fierce wind suddenly swept across the entire fortress.

"Dragon! Oh my God is a dragon!" Everyone stared at the golden dragon emitting a shining light like gold in the sky. "Long live it is the sacred golden dragon of Your Excellency Charles. Your Excellency Charles is actually here!" The person with some understanding cheered happily.

Amley Felke slowly landed from the sky. Its movements were very gentle, but when he completely landed on the ground, everyone still felt a trembling on the ground. Some players who had never seen the dragon quickly surrounded Amley Felke, but as soon as they walked into it, they found that they were a little weak all over their bodies.

"Okay Fick! Don't play with these little guys, put away your dragon power! Otherwise, if they are scared, no one will bring you food." Charles slowly fell down from the dragon's back and said in a relaxed tone.

"Bick! It seems that you are in a bad mood today!" Charles gently patted Bick's shoulder and made the other party feel a pain.

"His Excellency Charles! Don't joke. I'm good. Norm and Buck are worse than me. But you should take a look at Archbishop Normath first! He probably won't be able to do it." Bick said sadly.

"What?" Charles was a little dull. The dragon he had been riding on was rushing and didn't know about Archbishop Normath. "What's going on? What's wrong with Archbishop Normath?" Charles hurriedly followed Bick behind him, and then asked Bick about Normath's situation.

"Lit, the head of the Radiant Temple in Mifes, said that when the Archbishop was checking the supplies, he inserted a dagger into his body from behind, directly destroying the Archbishop's heart. The Grand Priest Aldo and the priests of other temples tried their best to treat him, but they still could not recover their hearts. We suspect that the traitor defected to the demon because the injured place was always full of a strong aura of evil." Bick lifted up the closed tent and let Charles enter. The tent was the best magic tent that Bick Sword Saint could find.

"It is also said that Litt had attacked a little guy in the Temple of Morning Light before assassination. We think he took action mainly because he had conflicts with the little guy's mentor, and no other problems were found yet. This tent is also from that little guy, and it is the best magic tent I can find." Bick Sword Saint said softly.

Charles saw the priest of the Temple of Life, a little girl lying on the blanket next to her was fed with porridge by a nanny. However, Charles only looked at it for a moment and turned his eyes away. All his energy was attracted by the dying old man lying on the bed in the master bedroom.

An old man with gray hair was lying quietly on the bed, with black and red blood seeping on his chest. Charles' eyes shrank slightly, and he knew that the traitor not only attacked from behind but also directly pierced Normat's entire chest.

"His Excellency Charles!" A priest who was casting a healing magic trick on Archbishop Normatt asked Charles gently. Although his words were very light, he still awakened Archbishop Normatt.

"Is it Charles?" Archbishop Normat slowly opened his mouth and uttered a hoarse word.

"It's me! Lord Normat!" Charles sat gently on the edge of the bed and looked at Archbishop Normat. This old man, who was over three hundred years old, was aging at an astonishing speed.

"It's good that you're here! I'm afraid that the demons over there will enter the prosperous city because of my own death. I'll be relieved if you come." The old man grabbed Charles' hand tightly with his gradually dry hands, "I didn't expect that I have lived for more than three hundred years and have been smart for most of my life and finally died in the hands of his own people. Bick also helped me thank that little guy. I, an immortal, even dirty my bed before my death." Archbishop Normatter's thoughts were a little confused. He became incoherent but could still express his meaning.

"Charles! Help me, I feel uncomfortable in my chest." Archbishop Normatt pointed his heart gently and said to Charles.

"Okay! Archbishop, please bear with a little bit." As he said that, Charles inserted his hand into Normat's heart with lightning speed, and grabbed a heart that had become sparse and exuded a black breath from it.

"It's so comfortable! I can finally leave comfortably. Lord Charles, please help me take care of my family. Vivio, sorry, grandpa can't come back to see you, I hope you forgive grandpa!" Archbishop Normat looked at Charles's mouth with his eyes blankly and slowly disappeared.

"May you go to the Lord's Kingdom of God calmly!" Charles slowly closed Normat's eyes with his hands, and then everyone knew that Archbishop Normat had fallen.

"Boom!" A white flame instantly ignited in Charles's hand, and the broken heart that grasped his palm was soon burned to white ashes. Charles slowly scattered the ashes to Normat's heart, and then a priest gently used a magical art to Archbishop Normat's body to restore integrity.

"Here help the Archbishop and put on cleaner clothes." Charles said gently to the pastor.

"Bick, did that bastard catch it?" After walking out of the tent, Charles roared at Bick Sword Saint.

"Sorry! Your Excellency, that bastard Litt escaped directly after assassinating the Archbishop. He also killed his apprentice and groom. We have no idea where he is now, and the news just came that the Fire Demon began to attack the city, so we didn't have time to send someone to find him." Bick replied with his head down.

"Who is Charles angering you?" A muffled voice suddenly came from behind Bic Sword Saint, and Bic Sword Saint could even smell the scent of sulfur coming from behind him.

"It's okay! Bick helped Amley Filke get something to eat. It has never eaten since it arrived from Dragon Island. I'll find an acquaintance." After saying that, Charles disappeared from Bick's eyes and had already arrived dozens of meters away when he appeared again.

"What a powerful combat skill!" The Bick Sword Saint looked at Charles enviously. He knew that the martial arts that disappeared and reappeared were martial arts inherited by the Lapston family, and they were not even known. However, all those who knew this martial arts were completely overwhelmed by its speed and powerful space movement ability. There was a legendary warrior who thought that the Lapston family would serve for a hundred years and wanted to get this martial arts, but was rejected by the Lapston clan leader at that time and finally had to leave sadly.

"Okay! Boy, turn my head back and remember that I want to eat meat. Don't bring some bread out. I don't like those soft things!" Amrifilk spoke human language to Bick with his huge mouth. Looking at the sharp teeth of the dragon, Bick Sword Saint nodded very sensible, and then quickly called someone to prepare food for the dragon.

"Bass!" Charles stood behind Bass and whispered.

"His Excellency Charles!" Bass immediately saluted to the other party when he heard Charles' voice, and Chen Kai was not slow and gave a knight salute to Charles very quickly.

"Okay Bass! No need to be so polite, huh? Are you Keith? Why did you shave your beard? You have become younger?" Charles waved his hand at Bass and asked at Chen Kai behind him.

"Hehe!" Chen Kai didn't know how to answer this question. He couldn't say that because of the system's appearance adjustment, he could only touch his head and smile dryly.

"Bass, it's not good for you to do this?" Charles pointed to the Knight mark that was crossed out in front of Chen Kai's armor. This mark still exists even if Chen Kai changed his armor.

"There's no way. This kid was almost killed by a juggling thing last time, so I wanted to take him with me for a while. Unfortunately, he was dragged here before he was ready to pull him to practice." Bass said with a red face. He naturally knew that doing this was a bit unruly, and even took advantage of the loopholes in the rules set by the gods.

"Okay! I understand, Keith, you are the most lucky traveler I have ever seen. Although your talent is not the best among travelers, if you only have luck, even I will be jealous of you. You must know that Andre also tried it, but unfortunately he knelt in the temple on the Holy Mountain for three days and his voice was hoarse, but he still did not get the mercy of the gods." Charles patted Chen Kai's shoulder and said to him.

"There is also the Secret Star Diamond, do you know whose hands it fell into in the end?" Charles said slowly at Chen Kai.

Chen Kai raised his head and found that the huge diamond was embedded on Charles' belt. Even if he was stupid, he knew who he finally fell into.

"It seems you understand! This is why I am jealous and you are willing." Charles gently stroked the gems on his belt. Whenever his fingers passed by the diamond, it emitted a clear light. "My grandfather spent more than ten years wandering around the astral world, but he had never found such a big diamond. You just took such a good thing in the wild. Do you think I'm jealous?"

"With this star diamond, I am confident that I can reach the legend within three years, but the cost is not low. Forget it, Bass heard that you killed a Fire Demon noble today?" Charles seemed to have thought about something and turned around and asked Bass.

"Yes, but the things obtained from the alchemy of the priesthood are still so unreliable. They are scrapped after just one use. And..." Bass stretched out his right hand, a tight red blood wrapped in white bandages, and it was still seeping out.

"It would be nice to be alive. At least the merits of the Fire Demon are enough for you to smile, although you have to give some soldiers who have contributed their fighting spirit to those warriors." Charles patted Bass on the shoulder and said, "Do you know what Little is right?"

Bass looked at Charles's face that suddenly became serious and stunned for a moment, "Of course I know that bastard. I used to think that guy was very gloomy in his work. After following the leader of a crazy believer, he became a little crazy. The most important bastard was the person from the Secret Office of the Temple of Glory. So I don't know much about what he had done and when he colluded with the demon. I just knew that he had been transferred from Adria to Mifez a year ago."

"You are sure he has joined the Secret Office of the Temple of Glory!" Charles asked slowly one by one.

"Yes, I'm sure! Because I've seen the emblem printed on his arm, only those guys who have secretly cut the shrine of the Temple of Light will carve those things on their arms." Bass replied calmly.

"It seems that they are all ventilated with the people of the Temple of Glory. I really don't know why they have to set up such a secret ward when they have the Inquisition? I hope that no one who was with Litt at the time would have any problems, otherwise the consequences would be serious." Charles sighed and said, after he finished speaking, he turned around and left, and there was only a clear phantom left in front of Chen Kai and the others.

"Bass! Your Excellency Charles is faster than you!" Chen Kai said as he looked at the extremely clear phantom in front of him, poking Bass's hand.
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