Five hundred and ninetieth chapters for His Majesty
Chapter 595: For Your Majesty
Meng Han's voice reached the city, and the Grand Duke of Milan's wild laughter suddenly seemed to be cut off by something, and stopped with a startled sound. Not only the Grand Duke of Milan, but all the wild laughter in the city suddenly stopped, and the scene was silent.
. However, Meng Han stood motionless and did not make any movement. It was in stark contrast to the reactions of these guys in the city.
Seeing this scene, Terrance's army burst into laughter. The scene was so funny. With just one word from the Marquis, hundreds of thousands of people in the capital of Milan fell into silence. It was simply the best comedy in the world.
After standing there for a while, the Grand Duke of Milan reacted. He grabbed the clothes of the representative of the Magician's Union and shook it violently while asking loudly: "What does he mean by this? What does he mean by this?"
"Your Majesty, don't be nervous, he is bluffing!" The magician did not have the physical strength of Meng Han. He was shaken hard by the Archduke of Milan. His body could not help but sway with the Archduke's arm, and his throat became tight.
After struggling for several times, he broke free from the grasp of the Grand Duke of Milan. He didn't bother to straighten his appearance and hurriedly explained: "Look, didn't he just stand there and not move? He was bluffing!"
"Oh, he is bluffing!" The Duke of Milan also saw Meng Han's actions and also realized his gaffe, but he still couldn't help but wiped the cold sweat from his head. There was no way, the people of Mora City and Blazing City
The destruction really made it impossible not to take Meng Han's warning to heart.
However, even if he wanted to understand this, the Grand Duke of Milan never again provoked Meng Han like he did just now. He just stood there and watched how Meng Han would end up.
"God has a good life, and I don't want to kill more people!" Meng Han's voice sounded again, filling the whole world: "Finally, I will give you a chance to surrender after leaving Milan, or stay in the city and die! Yourself
Make your choice, I'll give you half an hour! Officer on duty, time the clock!"
"Yes, sir!" The duty officer took a step forward, took out a magic timer, and started timing. The entire army of the Principality of Trans suddenly became silent, and everyone was waiting quietly.
After giving these instructions, Meng Han returned directly to his luxurious carriage, sat upright and began to wait. He held the rosary beads one by one with his fingers and closed his eyes, as if he was an old monk in trance. Alice stood behind him slightly.
He sighed, stretched out his hands and began to massage Meng Han's shoulders. Demi and Diana also carefully beat Meng Han's legs. Everyone was waiting slowly.
The army of the Principality of Trans was very quiet, but the soldiers of the Principality of Milan in the city began to become crazy suspicious.
"What should I do? What should I do if what he said is true?"
"The general said he was bluffing, don't be afraid!"
"What about Komorah City and Blazing City?"
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Before Meng Han could start his real attack, the army of the Principality of Milan panicked. Even though the military had been brainwashed countless times during the period when the troops of the Principality of Trans were pressing on the border, they faced Meng Han just now.
With just one sentence, as you wish, all the brainwashing work of everyone will be wasted.
The army of the Principality of Trans was fighting quietly outside, motionless, but this silent pressure made people feel more stressed than ever. Less than fifteen minutes had passed, and there were already people
He started shouting crazily: "I can't stand it anymore, I want to leave the city!"
This shout seemed to stir up a large whirlpool, and suddenly more people began to shout crazily: "We want to leave the city! We want to leave the city!" While shouting, they rushed madly towards the city gate.
, seemed to want to open the city gate and rush out.
The Grand Duke of Milan, who was watching this scene from the top, almost turned green. He pointed at the place where the commotion occurred and shouted loudly: "Stop them! Stop them!"
However, when there are more people, they can be stopped by casual blocking. In the direction of the city gate, weapons have begun to be used because of people blocking them, and the whole city is in chaos.
Seeing more and more people trying to rush out, the Grand Duke of Milan became furious and shouted at the representative of the Magicians Guild beside him: "Kill them, kill those guys who want to leave the city!"
The magician naturally knows that if the city gate is opened, everything will stop. A group of warriors who have lost their fighting spirit and are rioting will definitely not be a match for the Trans army outside. By then, even with Roy and the masters he brought with him,
He may not be able to turn the tide. At this time, he couldn't help but feel soft. With a wave of the magic wand in his hand, a wind blade rushed towards the rioting crowd below.
Led by the magician, the masters led by the magician above took action one after another. In a short time, a large area of magic had enveloped the area. When the magic dissipated, whether there were those who wanted to escape or those who wanted to
Those who blocked it could no longer see a single living person.
In a matter of seconds, thousands of people had been lost, which the Duke of Milan had never expected. Looking at the mess below, the livid-faced Duke of Milan ordered angrily: "Send someone to guard the city gate immediately. Who is it?"
If you dare to raise the city again, you will be killed without mercy!" Although the order was strict, anyone could hear the hysteria in the mouth of the Grand Duke of Milan.
It would be fine if only the soldiers were lost, but this scene directly affected the morale of the Grand Duke of Milan. Compared with the calm and immovable military appearance of the Principality of Trans, anyone who knows military knowledge will know that this battle would be
In a real fight, it's clear who wins and who loses.
Of course, the commotion in the city could not escape the ears of the soldiers of Trans. Compared with the anger of the Duke of Milan in the city, the soldiers of the Principality of Trans were all looking forward to a good show. The more chaotic the enemy became.
, the happier they naturally are. But no matter how happy they are, the principality’s army still stands quietly, giving people a feeling of being motionless, showing an admirable military appearance.
"Sir, it's time!" The voice of the duty officer, through the magician's amplification, reached Meng Han's ears and also reached the capital of Milan, immediately arousing another round of discussion.
Meng Han opened his eyes, stood up, walked out of the carriage with his rosary beads, and stood in front of the Trans Principality army again. All eyes were focused on Meng Han at this moment.
"I gave you four chances, what a pity!" Meng Han didn't say any more, he just said it was a pity. But at this moment, everyone seemed to know what he was pity for.
"Did we miss any opportunities?" The Grand Duke of Milan was young after all, so he couldn't help but murmured in a low voice. But then he thought of his own situation. Even if he surrendered, he would not end well, so he simply said no more.
What.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" When the Grand Duke of Milan said this, the representative of the Magicians Guild next to him almost burst out of anger. At this point, he was still thinking about luck. This Grand Duke of Milan simply couldn't afford it. He couldn't bear it.
Then, the magician replaced the Duke of Milan and shouted at Meng Han: "Aren't you going to destroy the capital? What magic are you going to use to destroy it?"
"What magic?" Meng Han smiled and didn't care about the rudeness of the magician or the people who were about to die. Meng Han never cared much about it, but Meng Han didn't hide it and said directly: "It's a very simple magic.
Mire Magic, I believe you also understand the horror of this magic!"
"Swamp spell? I'm so scared!" The magician was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter. Not only this magician, but also other magicians from the Principality of Milan could not help but laugh crazily.
Wouldn't it be a big joke if the second-level quagmire technique could break through the capital's defensive magic circle that was almost as good as the ninth-level one? Even without the ninth-level defensive magic circle, just a high-level magician would be enough to defeat him.
The Mire Technique is so useless. Meng Han actually wanted to use a Mire Technique to capture the capital of Milan, which is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.
Not only the magicians on the side of the Principality of Milan did not believe it, but also on Meng Han's side, the magicians accompanying the army did not believe that a small quagmire spell could cause any harm to such a strong Duchy of Milan. However, Meng Han had been in the Duchy of Milan before.
The performance of Lacheng and Blazing City gave them a blind confidence in Meng Han. While they were doubtful, they also hoped that Meng Han could create a miracle.
"If you can use the quagmire technique to conquer the capital of Milan, I will crawl in front of you three times!" The representative of the Magicians Guild was simply overjoyed, and made such a provocative statement towards Meng Han. After saying this, it also caused a stir
There was a burst of laughter all around.
"Me too!" The Grand Duke of Milan also regained his composure at some point. He may have heard Meng Han say that he was going to use the Mire Technique and the magicians burst out laughing to wake him up. At this moment, he was also teasing Meng Han loudly.
Said: "If you use the quagmire technique to conquer the capital of Milan, I will also crawl around in front of you three times! If not, you will crawl around three times for me. Do you dare to make this bet with me? Mr. Marquis Antonio!"
The representative of the Magician Guild next to him gave the Grand Duke of Milan a look of approval. If Meng Han was really restricted from using the Mire Technique, then Meng Han would be asking for trouble this time.
"Although I really want to watch you crawl a few times in front of me, it's a pity that you don't have this chance!" Meng Han shook his head regretfully, turned his rosary a few times, and walked towards the capital of Milan.
The man on top shouted loudly. After shouting, he took out the base of the eighth-level scroll with the quagmire technique drawn on it from behind and pointed it at the capital of Milan.
"This is for the serious injury of Her Majesty Grand Duke Catherine!" Meng Han shouted and activated the scroll: "The army obeys the order, we do not want any prisoners in this battle!"