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!"
…The following will not be charged…
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."
He has worked in the Silver Guards for a long time, and the philosophy of the Silver Guards has been engraved in his bones. He does not feel that this kind of thing is an offense to him, but will be regarded as an offense by him.
A means of proving one's innocence.
"Indeed... it can instantly quell the resistance of the dwarfs in such a short period of time, and quickly complete the integration of the dwarfs' resources. If you say this is a temporary idea, the dogs will shake their heads after hearing this."
His eyes looked at the surrounding area again.
The high-heat pollution it released was so wide-ranging that its harm even surpassed the alchemical storm that once raged on the land of Orion.
If I have to compare...this thing is actually a bit similar to the weapon [Final Bullet] that was used to kill gods in the legend of the Goblin Empire.
He couldn't help but want to rush forward, join the Crusaders, ask his father, grab his collar and ask "What are you doing?", but he knew this was impossible.
Just like the big fire ball spell that was enhanced by Bartlett, its damage has undoubtedly caught up with the ordinary seventh-level spell.
"Damn it...what on earth is Father doing?"
Relevant news is reaching the royal court at an extremely fast speed. For them, whether or not to use [Morning Star] is not actually the key.
Suppressing the numbness of the tiger's mouth caused by the collision, he felt his body getting heavier and heavier during the charge, until his body was penetrated by an attacking war priest with a mace.
This kind of power is very violent and dangerous, and its advantages and disadvantages are very clear.
"You are the legal heir to the Grantham Territory, and you are also the only person who can call upon the Marquis of Grantham to move this territory after something went wrong.
Because he knew that no one knew the situation in his own territory better than his father.
What's even worse is...
An incident that only a few people know about now is quietly happening.
His face was full of painful choices.
If there is no way to completely shut down the enemy when they first meet, then the combat environment they will face will become increasingly difficult.
When facing the Silver Guards, who possess abundant information, even those monsters with stronger strength will be able to defeat the strong due to their advance planning.
Although there was no flame burning, the area outside the city wall was distorted by invisible forces.
The private soldier subconsciously looked at the several Silver Guards, who were hesitant and did not dare to speak.
Bartlett nodded and said: "I feel that the mental body of all things, which was so smooth to control at the beginning, has some problems later on.
If a fight really breaks out, I'm afraid it won't be another struggle and conflict that affects half of the continent."
This is the largest territory in the northern part of the Ibel Federation, Grantham Territory.
However, unexpectedly, this proposal was rejected with laughter by several of his friends.
[Morning Star] is the product of another development direction of the Federal Star program.
The Silver Guard said loudly: "Don't forget, compared with [Morning Star], Grantham Territory occupies the most fertile area in the north.
"You guessed it, that's why I said that sometimes, enchantment is not the future, enchantment is. Everything operates according to its own rules. Just relying on forced enchantment will often lead to tragedy.
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He covered his blood that spurted out from his abdomen as if it was for free, looked at the man with a ferocious expression, and yelled his name hoarsely:
"Father...why!"
It feels to me as if something has quietly changed their state, as if they have created a weakness in them that originally had no weakness."
The father who used to be gentle but stubborn in Imre's eyes was looking at him with extremely indifferent eyes.
The outside world says that the Grantham family treats its people very well. Considering the situation in your territory, I thought your family could be four or five times more luxurious, but I didn't expect it to be like this.
Imre's pupils shrank, and he almost opened his mouth to retort: "No, [Morning Star] cannot be used here!"
So strong...
This time, those dwarfs may really fall into the hands of the Orion royal family!"
All it takes is one command, such as "go to hell", to make those beings whose psychic defenses have been breached die almost on the spot.
The factors for victory created by people and each other have become in danger due to the belief that the other party is not inferior at all.
You... can actually continue to influence the opponent as your domain dominance deepens, making it accept your control."
"Tell me!" Imre said loudly, "What happened?"
The Marquis of Grantham took a step forward with a fanatical expression.
Kyle's pupils shrank, and finally he chuckled and said, "Then I'll lend you some good advice."
For more than two hundred years, the Grantham family has thrived in this fertile land.
A faint fluorescent light emitted from Grantham's fingertips, penetrated into Imre's body, and hung on his life.
If you surrender Grantham and lose the defense of this northern fortress, the surrounding area will be completely open to the northern wastes.
We have no choice! If we let them march in like this, everything we value will become a plaything for them to trample on.
...He has always thought this way.
"No... you need to focus more on confusion control. Your field is completely different from mine. You do not directly control natural phenomena, but constantly guide natural phenomena to move closer to you.
but……
For those beings who are not strong enough, or to be more precise, those who have not even reached the holy realm, Lord Bartlett will have a crushing advantage.
His face was full of uneasiness.
"Very good... You are indeed a warrior of our Grantham family! The blood is not cold yet. With you, there is no need to worry about everything happening!"
The private soldier said with a cry in his voice:
"It's true, young master. Over there at the border, the master is ordering his subordinates to open the gate to let the Crusaders of Saint Brinia enter the interior."
Imre felt his life draining away.
If it were that group of people, even if they were formed into an army, they would be nothing more than a group of losers without ideals and beliefs.
There was an immediate irritation between the two parties. Due to the years of training they received from the regular army, the private soldiers led by Grantham almost all had pretty good archery skills.
Although it is still far behind Kyle's seven-ring compound spell, such a leap in destructive power is still shocking.
The situation now is completely different.
He had never thought before that his father could be so strong. He became a civil servant and gave up his position in the battle group. In his eyes, his father was more like a coward who did not dare to face challenges.
It's just that compared to the instantaneous explosion damage of the final bomb, the destructive power of [Morning Star] is much less, but...
The twisted energy particles involved the area. In Imre's perception, the area in front seemed to suddenly turn into a sea of scorching fire.
"Mobius, the king of the independent kingdom of Orion, seems to be dim-witted and has no independent opinion, but now it seems that he is not just another old man who hides deeply.
He once swore under the banner of the Silver Guards to "protect the land of the Ibel Federation and our compatriots, regardless of sacrifice." Now, it is time for him to fulfill his promise.
The moment he collapsed, another voice passed by him.
You have to live well for the sake of the Federation.
Imre Grantham was born in such an environment.
Relying on the connections accumulated by the Grantham clan chiefs over the past generations, as well as the Federation's compassion for this tragic family, the contemporary Marquess of Grantham almost rose through the ranks and quickly established a firm foothold among the civil servants.
[Morning Star] was taken out and detonated instantly.
"Everyone, supervise me. Please turn on the relevant communication equipment and be ready to transmit relevant information at any time.
"My stupid son..."
"What news can't be told directly?"
But this group of crusaders with firm faith did not hesitate to pull out the arrows inserted into their bodies and shouted loudly:
"Everyone, now is the time to sacrifice everything for our beloved God. Cleaning out all enemies who try to disrupt world peace is a choice we should make."
Just as he was spitting out a fruit core, there was suddenly a sound of heavy footsteps outside.
The light rising into the sky illuminated the night, as if it had suddenly turned from evening to dusk.
It seems that what the outside world is saying is basically true."
Now, those who are willing to save the world, come forward!"
Those who could move quickly immediately took the elderly and children back to their homes and hid them.
That was another Silver Guard who always had spare power. Among his space equipment, the [Morning Star] type tunnel explosive bomb was already activated at all times.
Junior high school student: I am a graduate student of the Qing Dynasty and the top ten prestigious universities in the world are eager to get me.
"God's reward comes with a high price. Helping the Grantham family drive away the power of the evil god, and protecting you as a god-given noble in the future, is the reward we give you.
One of the slightly shorter Silver Guardsmen was not afraid that the conversation between the few people would be spread out, and he opened his mouth and laughed and cursed:
"Who cares about the death of those halflings! In recent years, they have often come into conflict with our federation for profit!"
In fact, it was a funny conversation posted by someone in a certain forum. There is a similar version -
The silver guard headed by the leader instantly penetrated the two approaching extraordinary professionals, and then swept the silver spear without hesitation, knocking away another approaching extraordinary professional.
Among this group of war priests, I often come into contact with them. They belong to a group of combat professions that have mastered many magical abilities and even a small amount of spellcasting abilities.
Scenes of tragic scenes were being staged. Grantham's private soldiers watched all of their former comrades in Su Xi perished. In the midst of iron and blood, the bloodshot eyes in their eyes became deeper and deeper, as did their fighting spirit and madness.
Keep rising.
Imre opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he could only lower his head dejectedly:
"I understand, I will help you."
Imre, you are so weak and ignorant, I am also very curious about what kind of courage you have to stand in front of me and try to provoke me."
However, Lord Bartlett's [Heart of Confusion and Control] is closer to slavery, using extreme violence to forcibly break through the spiritual world of all things, thereby directly controlling natural phenomena from the spiritual world level.
In this way, he was like a sword, a sharp sword, piercing into the enemy's heartland under the protection of those private soldiers, fighting in the heart of the enemy.
"In this way... we can at least stop them temporarily!"
Therefore, in extreme circumstances, it may not be a more appropriate solution to detonate the Morning Star in a short period of time in exchange for the time Grantham City can persist.
Starting from the appointment of the Marquess of Grantham, the Grantham family, which was originally founded as a military clan, has shifted from serving in the army for several generations to becoming a civilian official.
They never planned to charge directly from the beginning.
Imre seemed to have sensed something was wrong, but was anxious to know what was going on. Imre patted the table and said:
The Silver Guard put his helmet aside, cleared his throat and said:
For the cavalry, charging directly is the way to death, and they will directly fall into a dilemma surrounded by many strong men.
Imre looked at his friends who had extremely solemn expressions on their faces. He sighed and said:
"I know the rules of the Silver Guards. I don't know why this situation is happening now, but I am willing to accept the test of the Guards."
There are more than 100,000 people in Grantham City, and there is no time to escape safely. We can only choose to fight them decisively, this is the only option!"
"I'm going to see what's going on. This voice should be the territorial guard."
In order to stop the Marquis of Grantham as soon as possible, the easiest way for the Silver Guards is always to threaten the Marquis of Grantham with Imre's life and let him evacuate with the Crusaders.
Out of Grantham Territory.
Now, I need someone to carry out a difficult task and escort these compatriots of the Silver Guards to the hinterland of the Crusaders.
"yes!"
The being who was obviously no ordinary war priest nodded and said matter-of-factly:
"What's your expression, kid? What you did is to save our lives. At least we won't die before we lead a large group of troops into the heart of the Crusaders."
Whether it is anger or sadness, when it comes to an end, all that is left is silence.
"Is it a fully equipped War Priest? Or is it a corps of Paladins and Priests formed in squads?
Maybe it's because of the demonic nature of the abyss, maybe it's because of the succubus bloodline, or maybe it's because the power of the totem itself is much higher than ordinary extraordinary power.
This territory belongs to the territory of the first Marquess of Grantham who once followed Archon Kyle and a group of grand dukes and established the prototype of the Ibel Federation.
Imre said seriously:
Several Silver Guards glanced at each other and smiled at each other.
"So your advice to me is to switch from pure enchantment to enchantment?"
Covered in blood, he died of exhaustion, but before he fell, he forcibly opened a bloody path through the crowd of crusaders.
Once a day, I want you
Collections, recommendation tickets, monthly passes, automatic subscriptions! I want them all!
Therefore, the reasonable approach is to keep roaming with the mount under you, harvesting as many enemies as possible, creating the possibility for the other side to break into the battlefield and release [Morning Star].
Imre hit the city wall hard with his fist, and the powerful force directly created a small crater in a corner of the city wall.
He could feel the violent power. If he went directly deep into it, he might even be surrounded by that power and change his own flesh and blood into something completely different.
Unsurprisingly, the power of the holy realm is a new level that Imre will probably take a long time to reach.
As the horses' hooves hit the ground, meteor-like arrows fell from the sky, causing a lot of trouble to the Crusaders on the battlefield.
Imre was also laughing, with a hint of sadness in his laughter:
The day after time travel: Through Diao Chan.
The private soldier shook his body and said with a trembling voice: "Lord Grantham, you are treason!
He~he wants to dedicate the entire Grantham Territory as a new missionary site for Holy Brinia.
As the Silver Guards, their combat qualities are absolutely sufficient.
Lord Bartlett looked at Kyle and said: "Kyle, you made the right choice. Your domain is not so much for fighting, but as a way to assist you in exerting greater power."
tool.
If the Marquis of Grantham really opened up the passage and allowed the Crusaders of Holy Brinia to enter the territory, then the matter would be serious.
They never lack the determination to shed blood and sacrifice for the faith of God, and both sides have their own persistence.
Leave the charge to me, it's Spencer from Grantham City, I need to borrow him... there's a good chance he won't come yet."
Now, Lord Grantham, come forward and hear the seal!"
The fourth day after time travel: Fei Zhongying, Fei Zhongying, we can’t go on like this!
Day 5: In the wine pond and meat forest, Diao Chan was exposed in front of Lu Bu.
"If you think so..."
After several battles, Grantham's cavalry were dislocated and dispersed in an instant.
Imre's friend patted him on the shoulder and said:
For this reason, Kyle was indeed reluctant to use his field advantage in front of Bartlett.
Listening to the cold yet powerful shout from the other side, Imre's eyes in the distance were filled with anger.
No one knows the wind blowing in Lancaster yet, but on the other side, there is a marquis territory in the Iber Federation.
Imre had already raised the spear in his hand and said with a gloomy face:
"You boy, you have some of the courage of the first Marquis of Grantham, but the times are different now, and small-scale battles are not so easy to break out.
In order to make the purpose of this operation less obvious, several Silver Guardsmen split into two groups and began to wander around the outermost circle of Grantham City.
The heavy pressure of sending these people to die with his own hands almost made him breathless.
With a "pop" sound, the sound of the teacup falling to the ground was so clear.
All along, in the Silver Guards, he was accustomed to relying on intelligence to fight, but now he didn't expect that he would be the one coerced by intelligence.
Imre smiled and said: "Actually, the main reason is that most of the Grantham family are in the military. When it comes to managing the territory, it is indeed much worse than those families who specialize in managing the territory."
Imre was worthy of being an elite member of the Silver Guards. He immediately organized his own private soldiers and set up defenses on the surrounding city walls and guard towers.
Kyle sighed, lightly scratched his cheek with his fingers, and said a little embarrassedly:
"It does have this element to some extent. In fact, for me, the longer the battle lasts, the balance of victory will inevitably tilt towards my side."
No country is willing to spend its entire legion to forcefully consume Bartlett's resistance. This price is so great that no country can bear it.
"But your Grantham family is really...
If you want to save your loved ones in the town, you must have the courage to make sacrifices for others first.
The time is too short, the enemy is coming fiercely, and no one can stop them, so they will not be given a chance to escape...
Kyle could feel that with the power of Lord Bartlett's enchantment spell after being amplified by the domain, it could directly tear apart the spiritual world of those at the normal extraordinary level and below with almost no consumption.
It is not an exaggeration to say that they have strong soldiers and horses. If not, the few private soldiers who sent back the news would not have had the chance to come back and send the message after discovering the Crusaders of Holy Brinia.
The most important thing is to delay the Crusaders' ascent to Grantham City. [Morning Star] is the final decisive force. It will only be used as a backup after it is found that things are irreversible.
Imre stood up angrily: "Listen to what you are saying?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a series of dense footsteps sounded.
Several Silver Guards glanced at each other from afar, and planned to start a counterattack to encircle and suppress this group of infantry-based legions.
Regardless of whether Lord Bartlett's [Domain·Heart of Confusion] is his own 【Domain·Bound God】, they are essentially using the domain to continuously influence others, amplify the ability to "dominate", and thus gain the initiative in combat.
an auxiliary field of power.
He would rather die as a warrior in an unknown corner while getting married early and having children than live an ignoble existence, living in a safe haven and enjoying the protection of others.
Kyle was surprised that Lord Bartlett could feel such a subtle difference?
It's not that I look down on Bartlett.
A group of private soldiers led by Grantham began to quickly gather on the walls of Grantham City, and relevant investigators began to disperse quickly to find out what happened in the direction from which the news came.
"Young Master~"
The third day after time travel: Through Diao Chan.
From this point of view, the human wave tactic is completely ineffective for Lord Bartlett.
Bartlett looked at Kyle's shadow.
"Why?"
Please, please, take Luoluo with you.
A Silver Guard thought for a moment and finally asked.
As the domain dissipated, the surrounding scenery once again changed back to the appearance around Titan Town. Feeling the domain covering the entire Titan Town, Bartlett showed a meaningful smile.
"Imre, you didn't leave the things the commander gave you at the headquarters, right?"
But now...
For this reason, the Federation has decided to do everything possible to continue to maintain the Federation's existing deterrence. If there is not enough talent, it will use external forces to deal with it.
This group of people is not the conventional group of people who just pray to the gods and want to receive gifts and gains without paying any conditions.
But...that kind of weird dominating force still quietly affects Bartlett in every battle.
Fortunately, the pollution generated after the explosion of [Morning Star] can decay significantly after being covered by the explosion of Day Star in Lesson 2, eventually reducing the harm to a barely acceptable level.
My stupid son, this is my territory, the territory of my Marquis of Grantham. How to deal with this territory is something I need to consider.
[Daystar] is a product that has just appeared in the past few years.
The tribes cannot stop them. The advancing Crusaders will cut through the entire wasteland, like a spear piercing the northern hinterland of the Federation!
This will make the entire north suffer from continuous bleeding, and further affect the strategic layout of the federal north. Compared with these, the sequelae caused by [Morning Star] are not worth mentioning!"
However, in the evening, a brief battle between cavalry and infantry soon broke out between the two sides on the outer grassland.
A cold sound came, accompanied by the cry of shattered armor and the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart. Imre's eyes were wide open as he looked at the sound that penetrated his own flesh and blood and nailed him to the city wall.
Several members of the Silver Guards looked at each other, immediately put on their helmets, and quietly reached for the weapons at their waists.
So when he made the choice back then, he did not hesitate to join the Silver Guards because he felt that if he encountered difficulties, he could just choose to overcome them.
He could feel that something in the shadow world connected to that shadow was continuously providing Kyle with more energy.
Logically speaking, as the lord of a territory, the Grantham family should be strong and prosperous.
He suddenly realized that the friend he had talked and laughed with was gone.
When Imre heard this, he felt a little dizzy for a moment.
Several Silver Guards laughed heartily, and the laughter was so heroic that it almost resounded throughout the world.
In short, if the magic control mages act alone, they will be killed at first sight.
Kyle understood what Lord Bartlett meant.
If they have an idea and try to initiate a provocation, then we must get the information as soon as possible and cut off their outstretched hands!"
Imre, who knew this very well, was not annoyed.
Kyle said softly: "Lord Bartlett, if your domain is simply to exert the power of dominance... it will actually cause your combat effectiveness to plummet."
This task must be completed, and a certain amount of preparation time must be given to the rear, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."
Several friends from the Silver Guards nodded solemnly.
This curse is entangled with this family that has contributed too much to the Ibel Federation, making the once glorious Grantham family become more and more declining.
Because you can't always deceive and control others, people will always wake up, and everything is the same. As time goes by, the effect of deception and control will become worse and worse, and our combat effectiveness will become weaker and weaker."
All in all, all of this will allow your field to become more and more dominant in this area over time, and eventually..."
Everyone nodded.
Imre's words were praised by several friends. While everyone applauded, someone patted Imre on the shoulder and said:
As the extraordinary professionals from the Crusaders suddenly burst out, they eliminated a group of cavalry at lightning speed, and then turned over to kill a Silver Guardsman who was waving a flag and commanding the battlefield.
"What's going on, why are you so panicked?" Imre shouted.
乛乛
In the end, he could only watch the plain in the distance turn into a bright circle of light after the [Morning Star] was detonated, spreading towards the surrounding area.
No one knows better than the Silver Guards, a group of murderers, what this current situation means.
…
Imre took a deep breath, stood on the high platform, and said loudly to the surrounding and territorial private soldiers below:
"Everyone, as you can see, Grantham has been invaded by outsiders. We have no way out. After climbing over this wall, there is our illusion behind it.
Street Diary:
[About yesterday’s Tou Xishi]
Escape and retreat are not advisable, as this will only accelerate the decline of the Grantham family.
"Imre, if I really want you, I believe you are not colluding with the Crusaders, but... you can't go to this charge!"
Once you notice changes in the surrounding environment, you will respond immediately.
"Don't waste time. The Crusaders crossed the northern wasteland and came to Grantham Territory. There is a big problem in this. I'm afraid... it is a precursor to a full-scale war.
The heavy pain made the expression on Imre's face become more and more silent.
College student: I don’t know what to eat for lunch in kindergarten tomorrow!
Social Animal: The kitten is going to sleep.
High school student: I am a high school student.
(Evaluation: It always feels reasonable, but I feel a little unable to complain)