The battle airship that the lord of Wild Wolf Castle was taken by was finished. The remaining two combat airships lost their command and were in chaos. One of them was destroyed, while the other was forced by the Blue Stone Fort airship and landed on the platform of the Blue Stone Fort's high walls.》,

These are what happened after the overall situation has been decided, and Rollin did not pay attention to it.

His arm was very serious, and the heavy blood loss made his head sank and his whole body felt even more powerless. He sat on the ground and could hardly stand up.

"Master, we won." Nolan brought news of victory.

Rollin nodded, he felt a little chilled, which was a symptom of excessive blood loss. He was not worried, and smiled and stretched out his intact hand: "Come on, pull me."

Nolan looked at Rollin's bloodless face and felt his eyes sore. All the soldiers were celebrating victory and celebrating their escape from death. But who would have thought that their spiritual pillar, their leader, Vilando, was only ten years old this year.

"What are you doing when you stand there? Hurry up!" Luo Lin's voice slightly heavier.

"Okay. Be careful." Nolan stepped forward and carefully helped Rollin up from the ground.

"Let me stand up straight, I have to walk down the wall and let the soldiers see that I'm fine." Rollin leaned into Nolan's ear and ordered softly.

Being carried down the city wall gives people a different impression than being able to walk down the city wall. The former is seriously injured and may be done at any time. Then the entire Blue Stone Fort will be fluctuating, people will be confused, and those with ability will even start to prepare a way out for themselves.

This ruins the current good situation.

If you walk on your own, you will be just a minor injury and you will be able to recuperate for a while. With his performance on the battlefield today, no one dares to think too much. Now this situation can continue to improve and become better.

Although this is just an inconspicuous detail, Rollin must prevent it from being exploited by those who are interested.

Nolan nodded, gently pressed Rollin's waist with his hand, and dragged Rollin's arm with the other hand, which seemed to be just supporting him, but in fact he was carrying most of the weight of Rollin's body.

Rollin's arm was simply tied tightly, and blood continued to seep out. It looked miserable, but he had a relaxed smile on his face. While walking forward, he picked up the acoustic stone and said, "Okay, my soldiers, look, the group of bastards who were raised by the Wild Wolf Castle were beaten down by us!"

His voice was not high and a little weak, but his tone was relaxed and pleasant, and anyone could hear the joy in his words.

The soldiers after the victory were easily infected. There were originally soldiers who were worried that the lord of the castle was seriously injured, but now when they saw his appearance, they were relieved. They could walk, speak, and laugh easily. They should be just a minor injury that would not be in the way.

"Vilando!" a soldier shouted, at first one, then a few people. Soon, the sound spread throughout the fortress's high walls, and a shocking shout rang out on the high walls.

At this moment, even the officers and commanders who were always reserved and serious, shouted the name of the fortress lord.

In the battle just now, many soldiers saw Luo Lin's performance. He had been fighting on the front line without taking a step back. He used artillery to fry the two airships in Wild Wolf Castle, and then killed the opponent's flagship airship pilot with a sniper musket, laying the victory in one fell swoop.

Yes, his actions did not conform to the cautious style that a commander should have, but no one mentioned this thing now, because their castle lord led them to victory.

Before this battle, many officers and soldiers did not believe that Verando could lead Bluestone Fort because he was only ten years old. For ordinary children, they were still playing around at this age.

But after the battle, no one doubted it anymore.

For the soldiers, their fortress lord is Marshal Thales' fourth son, Verando, and the Greelock Fortress who had just died in battle has become a thing of the past.

Amid cheers, Luo Lin walked down the city wall. Under the city wall, the mechanical wheelbarrow was already waiting there. Luo Lin climbed into the car and closed the car door, and immediately collapsed into his seat.

Beside him, the Patriarch of the Temple of War Temple had already been waiting in the car. He immediately untied the hemostatic tape on Luo Lin's arm, took out the holy water, and began to treat Luo Lin's wounds.

This was injured by the continuous cannon of the airship. Although it was protected by a special armor and the arm was not knocked down from the body, the injury was still terrible.

In Musuke's eyes, the armor in the part hit by the bullet was twisted and deformed. It took him a lot of effort to remove it. As soon as the armor was removed, blood spurted out again and did not gush. It was not because the wound was not serious, but because there was too much blood flow and the blood pressure dropped sharply.

After removing the armor, you can see that the muscles on the arm are almost completely broken, the skin is rolling up, and bones are pierced out, which looks terrifying.

Even though the Patriarch had treated countless wounds, he still took a breath at this time. He looked up at Luo Linbai's almost transparent face, shocked, stopped talking, and began to concentrate on dealing with the injuries.

First pour holy water on and clean the wound, then start suturing the blood vessels. The holy power is used without any cherishing to help heal important injuries.

The Patriarch had nothing to say about the way healed all the broken blood vessels in fifteen minutes and began to heal the bones with holy power.

The bones are no more than the others. When combined, they will suffer severe pain. The Patriarch carefully followed the bones and said at the same time: "Master, if you can't help it, just shout it out and it will be fine soon."

"It's okay. You do it." Luo Lin's voice was as usual. Although it was indeed a little painful, Luo Lin had a very strong control over his body. He tried his best to suppress the pain within a range that he could bear.

The Patriarch admired him very much, and was no longer distracted and continued to deal with the wound.

The mechanical wheeler drove forward at a slow speed and tried to drive as smoothly as possible. It originally only took five minutes to drive, but it took half an hour.

When the wheelbarrow finally stopped at the door of the Fort Lord's Manor, the Patriarch also handled Rollin's injuries. Under the influence of a large amount of holy power, Rollin's arm could no longer see much damage from the appearance, and Rollin could even move his arm slightly.

Of course, it will take at least one week to completely heal and recover as before.

However, the wound was repaired. The lost blood could not be replenished for a moment. Luo Lin was also seriously injured in his energy. He wanted to sleep and recover his energy now, but he kept holding on because he still had some things to give.

Before getting off the car, Rollin said to the Patriarch: "Give me the magical technique to wake up."

"Master, you need rest now"

"You can rest at any time, but you will not come again after missing the opportunity. You won't know this, right?" Luo Lin said softly.

After the great victory, soldiers are prone to relax and are most likely to happen in such troubled times. At this time, Rollin must take some measures immediately to prevent such accidents.

More importantly, at this time, the lord of the Wild Wolf Castle was killed in battle and all their combat airships were destroyed. At this time, it was the best time to counterattack and then completely defeat the Wild Wolf Castle.

How could he go to rest? Then give Wild Wolf Castle a breather and regroup against him?

War is the same as fighting. They all pay attention to one-piece action and one-piece battle! How can those who are hesitant and lazy in their hearts seize the opportunity to win and how can they unify the holy land?

He had already thought about the specific measures on the way, and what he had to do now was to implement them one by one.

The Patriarch sighed and cast a magic trick on Luo Lin. The effect of this magic trick stimulates life potential and causes considerable damage to the body. In fact, it is not suitable for seriously injured patients. However, Mu Xian himself cannot disobey the will of this ten-year-old castle lord.

This is really strange.

After casting the magic technique, Luo Lin immediately shuddered and his spirits surged. This was the magic technique he developed himself, and he knew the best of what effect he had.

For ordinary people, the effect of this magic can only last for three hours, but he just took over the blessing of the God of War and possessed holy power, but the effect of this magic can last for six hours.

Time is still a little tight, so he has to act quickly.

After getting off the car, Luo Lin found that his mother, sister and a group of servants were waiting for him at the door.

Although Luo Lin was weak, he could still walk freely under the influence of the magical technique. He walked up with a smile: "Mother, sister, it's okay. We defeated the Wild Wolf Castle, and all the airships in the Wild Wolf Castle have been eliminated."

Ms. Trisley burst into tears, but her face looked extremely relaxed. She looked at the bloodstains on Rollin and became worried again: "My son, I heard you are injured, how are you in good health?"

"It's just a small injury." Luo Lin smiled. He said to his sister Vivi: "Sister, I still have military affairs to work hard, but our Bluestone Fort is safe. Now we are back to take Brighton away. Take good care of your mother."

"I can, brother." Wei Wei had a relaxed smile on her face. She really didn't expect that this low-key brother would have such ability. God knows that she had just prepared to cut off her own poisonous wine.

"Mother, I'm leaving now, wait for my good news."

"Ah, I'm going to fight?" Ms. Trisley was surprised. She thought, wouldn't it be over if she won this battle?

"Don't worry, Mom, this game will end soon and there is no danger." Rollin explained, winking at Brighton on the side.

Brighton understood and ran back into the mechanical wheelbarrow and waited.

Here, Luo Lin comforted his mother, who was in her body, then waved his goodbye and got into the wheelbarrow again.

The Patriarch was still in the car, and Rollin said straightforwardly: "I'm going to attack the Wild Wolf Castle now, but you know my body. If there is an accidental delay, it will be very troublesome. So please go to the battle with me!"

"But I am the priest of the God of War and should not participate in internal struggles." The Patriarch hurriedly defended that he gave people treatment after the war was out of God's kindness, but the battle with the army only took place during the abyss. Civil war never had a priest, which was a conventional practice.

Rollin doesn't care about so much: "You're right. But you're not free now, Brighton, be optimistic about the Patriarch, and protect him from his safety."

The subtle meaning is to let Brighton watch over the Patriarch, and even if he is strong, he will be allowed to travel with the army.

"Yes, the Lord of Fort." For Brighton, the Lord of Fortress's words were an irresistible order.

The mechanical wheeler speeded up and returned to the city wall. After a while, the airship commander Hofstein was called over. Rollin looked at him and said in a deep voice: "Half an hour, prepare the airship, load the ammunition, and replenish the magic crystal. Two hours later, I will drink on the platform of the zenith area of ​​the Wild Wolf Castle!"

Hofstein was stunned, and then he felt the wild light in the young castle master's eyes, and his heart was immediately inspired by passion. He silently saluted Rollin, turned around and trotted to execute the order.

Taking advantage of this time, Rollin called out Greman and Dante again. Greman's mission was to defend Bluestone Fort, but Dante was preparing his army and immediately headed towards the Wild Wolf Fortress 80 miles away.

Their combat airships can only use powerful means to suppress the defenders of the Wild Wolf Castle, but if they want to take over the Wild Wolf Castle in full, they need the cooperation of the ground army, so Dante is equally important.

Dante also trotted to prepare.

After giving the order, while there was still some time, Luo Lin leaned against the seat and began to close his eyes to rest. He had to do everything possible to regain his energy and prolong the stimulation time of the magic technique.

The Patriarch sat quietly in his seat without any resistance. As he had discovered long ago, he found that he could not disobey the orders of the New Castle Lord, and even had no idea about this, just as he could not disobey his God.

"God, forgive my infidelity." The Patriarch could not understand why he was in such a situation. (To be continued...)
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