The abominations stood guard at the entrance of the hall, leaving time for the master to talk.
"The Brotherhood came to find me, so you should not be one of them, then you belong to Assassin's Creed?" The war came, and if I was negligent, dozens or hundreds of lives would be lost, even this woman who threw herself into his arms.
She's a princess, and he won't even look at her twice.
"Not entirely right!" Melissa never thought of hiding it. If Downton agreed that she was an ordinary woman, it wouldn't be worth winning over.
"It seems you are hiding deeper than I thought." Downton stared at the young woman, his eyes falling on her earlobes. He was suddenly stunned and asked meaningfully, "The fighting match in Dagger Mine is very interesting.
Bar?"
"Not bad!" After Melissa finished speaking, she laughed out loud, "You actually discovered it? Then how do you thank me for giving you the information?"
"Humph, I haven't even settled the account with you for the sneak attack on me!"
When he was attacked by a female thief in the mine, Downton noticed that the woman was wearing a blue pendant earring, which was currently on Melissa's ear.
With this woman's methods, it is naturally impossible to make such a low-level mistake, so the only explanation is that the other party is going to show off.
"The Duke of the West has more cards than you think. With your little power, you can't defeat him. How about you? Do you want to join us? The Governor likes you very much!"
Melissa extended her right hand and sincerely invited, "I hope to work with you."
"Who is the Governor? It seems that you are not from Assassin's Creed anymore?" Downton frowned. When was he actually targeted by a mysterious force?
"You are not qualified to know now." Melissa took a step forward, hugged Downton again, and gently touched his cheek, "Join us. With the support of the Governor, you will get more, a Western Territory
What kind of?"
"You have such a loud tone, is it possible that you can still make me a Grand Duke and a King?" Downton sneered.
"Of course, as long as you show your worth, the Governor will never treat you badly." Melissa saw Downton's cold expression. She stopped forcing and let go of him. "You should think about it carefully. If you agree,
, this crisis is nothing at all, the Governor can solve it for you in just a few words!"
"Sorry, without him speaking, the sword in my hand can still kill all enemies!" Downton turned and left.
"You sound domineering, but the reality will make you bow down." Melissa teased. "Don't forget to beg me when the time comes!"
Seeing Downton wave his hand without looking back and walk straight into the office, Melissa's fake smile faded away and her expression turned deadly cold.
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As the sun sets, Count Sequoia rides on a pure-blooded Franconian warhorse, looking at the immortal firebird in the distant sky. Its whole body is burning with flames, like a flaming cloud, taking in all the eyes of the world.
"Is this a demonstration?"
The count chuckled.
"I'm really looking forward to it attacking. We don't need to waste such a trap."
On the right side of the count is a burly man with a height of two meters. His name is Lucio, and he is a follower of the Minister of Finance for ten years. He is very powerful and has reached the seventh level of Judgment. His demon servant is a hero level, and his strength is
Strong.
"Can you lure it down?" Embir looked ferocious. The more gorgeous the Firebird was, the more intense the hatred in his heart was. When he thought of that damned pariah from Downton actually getting it, he wanted to cut him to pieces immediately.
part.
"Don't worry, there will always be a chance." The count is not a fool. Besides, if he can achieve his current position, even if he is not intelligent enough, the staff officer will remind him.
Downton owns the Firebird. How could the earl not be prepared for the other party to steal the camp? So he has already made full preparations. Once it attacks, he will attack with all his strength.
In the final analysis, the earl believed that the key point of this war was the Firebird. As long as it was defeated, Downton's poor regiments would not be a concern at all.
"Then let him live one more day." Embil looked back and saw the densely packed marching tents and as many as a thousand private armed forces, which made him feel reassured.
"Why don't you attack the camp?" Hutao sat on Xueshu's back, looking at the camp below, eager to rush in and cause a scene.
"There's a trap!"
Firebird had just released a dozen fire bombs, but it was exploded by magic before it could fall into the camp. This proved that the opponent's defense methods were very tight, and a sneak attack would definitely lead to a bitter battle.
Although the attack on the camp failed, Downton would not make it easy for the enemy. He asked the Firebird to fly around the camp every hour and cast some magic at will.
"Haha, that's so ridiculous. He thinks this method will make my elite army sleepless and exhausted?" the earl laughed. In fact, the harassment did not have much effect. After seeing that the firebirds could not cause casualties, the soldiers fell asleep peacefully.
After all, they are veterans and have long been accustomed to this situation.
On the morning of the next day, under the clear sky, the count's army arrived on the outskirts of Chenwu Town.
The banners were flying and the armors were standing there. They reflected the sunlight, and coupled with the silent and solemn aura, they gave the ogres a huge sense of oppression.
On the Downton side, the lineup is really terrible.
Although the number of ogres was as high as 1,500, they were crowded together in a mess and making various noises.
Downton rubbed his forehead, and it was a bit difficult to get these hilly natives who were accustomed to being unorganized and untrained to form an array.
"Haha, this is our enemy?" Lucio pointed his riding crop and teased, "My subordinates can annihilate them without your legion."
The ogres are so big that it would cost a lot of steel to equip them all with armor. How could Downton have so much spare money to arm them? Even the first ogres who followed him only had 500 armors.
However, the indigenous regiment at this time looked extremely crude.
Not to mention leather armor, most of the ogres were naked and only wore a leather skirt. Some paupers didn't even have this. They were wrapped in grass skirts woven from vine leaves, and the weapons in their hands were mostly wooden sticks and stone mallets.
, the number of iron tools they own is pitiful.
If the border guards had seen so many ogres, they would have lost the will to fight. But now they are facing Count Sequoia's elite army. Each of them has more than 10,000 gold coins in armor and weapons, so they will naturally have the courage to attack.
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"Look, there is an orc army behind us. Haha, pass on the order. Don't kill them all later. If you catch them, they can be sold as slaves."
Upon hearing the count's order, the herald immediately left on horseback.
There are five hundred people in the orc alliance, most of them are tauren. The reason why they are standing here is not only because of Charlotte, but also because Downton saved them in the slave market.
Further back, there were actually hundreds of hobgoblins. They were the prisoners captured by the passing hobgoblin tribe when Johnson was recruiting ogres, but they were completely ignored at this time.
"Without a spirit and a belief, Downton, this battle will not be easy to fight." Rosicky saw that the ogres had made a commotion, and some sneaky sneakers even wanted to slip away.
He made a gesture to the supervising team led by Quasimodo.
"You need to build up your confidence and momentum. Just fight a few more times." Downton had already expected this situation. These battles would be eliminations. He would definitely treat the surviving veterans favorably and they would become members of the hilly native corps.
Core team.
"The price-performance ratio is too different." Rosicky guessed Downton's purpose, but disagreed. To maintain an army of ogres, the huge cost would definitely be unbearable.
"Everyone stand at attention and salute!"
Dwayne Johnson rode a Sherman and followed Downton. When he passed by the phalanx of ogres, he roared. Unfortunately, these natives lacked training and their movements were uneven.
"Ha ha!"
Earl Sequoia's soldiers could no longer hold back and laughed loudly. This situation was so embarrassing!
Downton didn't care anymore. The more the other party despised him, the happier he was.
"This pariah has a lot of good stuff. Those Shermans alone are very rare. It's so cool to ride them out." The Earl doesn't care about money, he cares about status. There are only war bears like this that even money can't buy.
Only in this way can we support our family’s heritage.
"Whatever it is? It won't be ours later?" Lucio's words made everyone laugh. In their opinion, there was no doubt that this battle would be won.
"Let the magic advisors prepare. All the magic servants in the Judgment Level will be released, and the magicians will form an array, ready to surround and suppress the Firebird!" The Earl has the highest status among this group of people, and has the experience of leading troops, and is the most powerful. In addition, he has
He is a strong man of the seventh level of Judgment. He has a hero-level demon servant under his command, so he naturally has full command authority.
More than a dozen magicians stood up. Although their ranks were not high, several waves of range magic projection were enough to disrupt the ogre's formation.
Even a junior brother like Downton, who has little battle experience, knows how to first suppress his opponent with long-range strikes, and then supplement it with melee strangulation, let alone someone like the Count.
As all kinds of magical lights flashed, more than a hundred magical beasts appeared on the battlefield, and the ogres were completely shocked.
Some cowards finally couldn't bear the pressure, ran out of the team, and ran towards the forest not far away.
"Kill them!"
Quasimodo roared angrily, then rushed out on a war bear, tearing apart the dragon's teeth and swinging them, decapitating an ogre.
With an eagle cry, the white snow falcon flew over Chenwu Town and appeared on the battlefield. Little Walnut stood on his back and threw out a battle axe.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Like a heavy cannon, the rotating battle ax disemboweled all the escaping ogres and smashed them into a pile of rotten flesh.
"Anyone who escapes again will be killed without mercy!"
Hu Taojiao shouted, this is the task Rosicky taught her.
The commotion of the ogres was quickly suppressed, and no one dared to escape again.
The originally mocking faces of the Hongshan soldiers also faded away, and each of them was so shocked that their eyes almost exploded. They were really surprised by the lethality displayed by the abominations, and the little lolita riding the snow falcon was extremely tough.
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"Huh? It's actually a flying soul mount. Fortunately, it doesn't have any attack power, otherwise we would be in trouble." Lucio observed the snow falcon with a monocular eagle-eye telescope. After seeing its characteristics, he felt relieved. (