Chapter 914

Noel directly expressed the feelings that came to his mind.

The people who cut Noel's field of vision in front of him must be the people who joined the subjugation team.

A row of about ten people, the average age is high, not less than fifty years old.

Suddenly a person in the team looked towards this side, and then the man walked over directly.

"Master Crusch, I'm here to pay you a visit. Who is this over here?"

"Well, that's him."

The one who asked Crusch with a serious voice was a middle-aged man with gray hair and beard.

Crusch nodded at him, he turned back to Noel, and...

"thank you."

"Huh?"

"Thanks to you, our long-cherished wish has come true, and there is nothing more joyful than this."

After explaining, the man thanked Noel again before he turned and left.

"Is everyone related to the white whale?"

After seeing off the back, Emilia looked at Crusch.

"Such related people, there are also many people who quit the front line. Under the call of Wilhelm, all the soldiers who joined this crusade team are soldiers. Their morale and martial arts are not inferior to the active Kingdom Knights."

Crusch nodded, she did not intend to hide anything about this, and frankly revealed the identities of these people.

At the same time, Emilia glanced at Crusch who was looking at the veterans.

In order to achieve Wilhelm's revenge, Crusch was determined to subdue the white whale, allowing the veterans to participate in the battle to fulfill their long-cherished wish. It must be based on the same sentiment.

"The combat power this time won't be limited to those who are here?"

"The ones who came here are the main members, and the rest should have already set off for the Frugal tree in order to go to the streets of Rufus."

Time is urgent, and only the main members of the crusade team can gather.

"Everyone is here, it's time to start."

Looking up at the magic carving crystal at the entrance, Crusch, who had become less talkative, left these words.

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Chapter 73 Recognition

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Give a speech before departure, that is, a morale-boosting speech.

Crusch stepped forward, just as Wilhelm and Phyllis also entered the hall.

Phyllis's attire was the same as when they met in the garden just now.

But Wilhelm was different. He took off his usual black dress and was lightly dressed with only the minimum armor to protect his vitals. Three thin swords were hung on the left and right sides of his waist, exuding an extraordinary sword aura.

Noel, who was the initiator of the crusade, led Emilia to follow, followed by the sisters Ramrem.

Of course, Anastasia was no exception. She joined several people from the crowd.

Behind Wilhelm was Russell with dull blond hair. His expression was tired after staying up all night, but facing the big battle in front of him, the two teams were still full of vitality.

"Looking at that face, I don't think there's enough. Where's Miss Anastasia?"

"Do you think the Lun family will cut corners?"

"No, I'm just asking."

Among the candidates for the king's election, Anastasia was the one who gave the first impression of being well-prepared.

The preparations were completed step by step, and as the scheduled time approached, fighting spirit swelled in the hall.

Everything is about to move towards the decisive battle.

"Four hundred years."

When the time came, Crusch's words announced the beginning in front of the assembled warriors.

Solemn voice, and tense air.

Amidst the sharp pain in his back, Crusch, who was surrounded by the eyes of all the people present, stood upright with his murderous chest upright.

The sword engraved with the family crest of the Karsten family "Lion Showing Fangs" stood on the ground, and Crusch, holding the hilt in his hand, slowly looked around everyone's faces.

"Four hundred years have passed since the era when the most evil "Witch of Envy" in the history of the world threatened the world. The white whale born from the hand of the witch used the world as a hunting ground and regarded human beings as prey. Four hundred years passed like this."

The "Witch of Envy" who destroyed half of the world in the past and is still passed down as a synonym for horror.

And as the servant of the witch, the monster of the mist that continues to sing freedom even now after losing its master.

Starting with the great conquest fourteen years ago, it caused a large number of victims in various countries and swallowed many monsters with fighting spirit.

"The number of lives taken by the white whale is countless, and it complements the vicious nature of the fog. No one knows the exact number of victims. After four hundred years, the tombstones with inscriptions and even the inscriptions have not survived. The number of tombstones under it is constantly increasing.”

After listening to Crusch's words, some veterans looked at the ground, clenched their teeth and choked up.

Some fighters dripped blood from their fingers in clenched fists.

There is an old swordsman who harbors endless passion and calmly waits for an opportunity to explode his anger.

Their regrets, the resentment accumulated by the growing number of corpses, turned into precipitated darkness and began to sweep the air of the hall.

but....

"However, those days of powerlessness will end today."

"——"

"Emilia, that's right, it's her! It's she who gave us this chance to end our grief!"

Crusch shot Noel a glance, and suggested to everyone that Emilia was the one who gave this rare opportunity, which he had agreed upon before.

Everyone below showed expressions of disbelief.

Letting out a breath, Crusch continued.