Soon after the war started, the door opened on its own.
The rebel forces took the opportunity to swarm forward. Countless soldiers rushed into the city and surrounded the Queen's army along various roads and directions.
Suddenly, gunpowder smoke spread everywhere, and the flames of war and shouts of killing resounded throughout Camelot!
Bagster stood at the city gate.
She watched Guda, Artoria and others enter the city, while she stood alone at the city gate.
The soldiers who were with her had all removed their equipment and weapons and were taken away as prisoners by the Round Table Army. Before leaving, those people assured her of the safety of her soldiers.
She stands here to stop some people with ulterior motives.
For example, Aurora can be seen harboring alien intentions at a glance.
"Is this your choice?"
Silently, a ghostly figure appeared behind her.
Bagster trembled.
Then, she sighed slowly and turned around as if resigned to her fate.
"Yes."
"You don't seem like the kind of person who would betray casually."
"Everyone has the possibility of betrayal, it just depends on whether the interests are sufficient or not, and the history of pan-humanity has made an offer that I cannot refuse."
"What conditions?"
"They can help immigrate, up to five hundred goblins, to help immigrate to pan-human history."
Bagster looked determined.
There is no trace of regret on her face.
Let me ask, do I still have room to refuse?
She seemed to be asking like this.
"That's it."
When the man heard this, he nodded with admiration.
"You are indeed more like a good official who serves the country and the people. In comparison, the queen is not ordinary cold-blooded and ruthless."
Although it is based on the premise of not understanding.
But in the eyes of ordinary people, Bagster's approach is probably the right one.
Even he can't blame anyone.
Perhaps if the queen knew about it, she would not regard her behavior as betrayal, although she would still impose punishment.
He turned around and walked towards the city.
"Wait a minute."
When Bagster saw him turn around and leave, he couldn't help himself.
"Isn't Your Highness here to execute me?"
"Did I say that?"
Jiang Li asked in surprise.
"Uh..."
Bagster was stunned.
For the Queen, betrayal is absolutely unacceptable behavior.
Therefore, after committing such an act, she already knew that she would definitely be held accountable by the Queen.
When Jiang Li appeared here, she thought it was the Queen who asked him to be executed, and she was ready to die under Jiang Li's sword.
It turned out not to be the case?
"I just saw that this place was broken through too quickly and felt a little strange, so I came to take a look."
Jiang Li shrugged.
"If possible, I would actually like to be like you and help some fair fairies immigrate, but I can't help it."
"And if I have to be executed even for this kind of thing, how many times will I have to die?"
Bagst is not without a fight.
She has gone to fight with all her strength, but the soldiers are not allowed to participate in the battle.
Having said that, even if the soldiers also participate in the war, the result will not change at all.
It was only a matter of time before Camelot's gate was breached.
Before he finished speaking, he had already disappeared.
Bagster looked confused.
What did His Highness just say...what do you mean?
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The war in the city has intensified, and the sound of fighting has not disappeared.
As more and more rebel soldiers entered the city, the advantage that the Queen's Army gained from the familiar terrain disappeared. One after another, the Queen's Army soldiers fell under the sword of the rebels.
The rebels gradually gained the upper hand.
On the other hand, the morale of the Queen's Army has begun to decline, and deserters have even appeared.
"Open the door! Open the door and let me in!"
A soldier fled into a residential area in panic.
It's just that the doors of every house here are locked, not even a crack is left for him.
All the fairies are protecting themselves wisely, and each one only cherishes its own feathers.
It is obvious that the rebel soldiers have strict discipline and do not infringe upon the residents' territory, but no goblin is willing to help him!
This is Camelot.
This is the place where superior fairies live!
"You bunch of trash, we risk our lives to protect you, but you don't even dare to provide shelter!"
The soldiers were furious.
He drew his sword, smashed the gate with one sword, and entered the courtyard.
This is not an isolated case.
Scenes like this happened all over Camelot, and it was inevitable that the flames of war would burn into the homes of the goblins.
Jiang Li walked on the street.
He saw the scene in front of him, but did not stop it.
Regardless of whether the Queen's army killed the rebels or the rebels killed the Queen's army, he turned a blind eye.
"Help me! Help me!"
After a while, a human appeared on the street in panic.
His arms had been cut off, leaving scarlet blood all along the way. He shouted for help whenever he saw anyone.
"Fellow human beings?"
A human soldier from the Round Table Army discovered him and quickly stepped forward to help bandage his wounds.
"How could you be so seriously injured?"
"Goblins! Those goblins! They are so scary!"
The face of the man with a broken arm was full of fear.
He was like an ostrich, huddled in the soldier's arms, and the pain in his arms could not make him recover from the fear of something.
The soldiers of the Round Table Army were puzzled.
But when a wounded man appeared in front of him, he had no choice but to retreat from the front line and retreat out of the city with the man with a broken arm. If this injury was not treated in time, someone would die.
"A scary goblin?"
Jiang Li noticed that scene.
He thought this scene was a little unusual.
Because the man with a broken arm did not wear the armor and uniform of the rebels, but only a set of thin coarse linen clothes.
More like a slave than a soldier.
Jiang Li thought for a while.
He raised his feet and walked in the direction where the man with the broken arm escaped.
Finally, he stopped in front of a mansion, looked at the blood that had not yet dried on the ground in front of the door, and walked into the mansion.
"What a strong smell of blood?"
Jiang Li suddenly frowned.
It’s not a taste that only comes after one or two people die, but more like a taste that only comes after several or more than a dozen people have died, and you’ve been saving for many days!
Following the direction from which the smell of blood came, Jiang Li opened the door to the basement.
Follow closely.
He froze on the spot.
In this basement, a middle-aged male goblin is sitting there on his knees, muttering to himself, as if praying for something.
And not far from her.
A wide pool of blood stretches across there.
It was filled with scarlet blood, most of which had dried up. The blood droplets scattered everywhere made people feel frightened.
Next to the blood pool, there are several corpses that have been dead for a long time.
Each corpse was missing limbs and genitals.
Everyone's eyes widened in horror, and in extreme fear, they died of excessive blood loss.