Chapter 1584? ( ? )? Chaos in Progress
The sword master Reinhardt, who is known as the "strongest on the ground", is indeed not in vain. Although he was defeated by an absolute disadvantage, whether it was a force attack or a magic attack, when facing a bad little girl. However, it is still more than enough to deal with the miscellaneous fish of the Witch Cult and even the general Sin Archbishop.
Otherwise, the archbishop of sin before, the "bad food" in charge of gluttony, that troublesome guy who is said to be able to swallow the opponent's memory and name, and can also obtain the opponent's ability and share the damage, would not have been given a few swords by him It was easy to kill.
To be honest, after easily killing the gluttonous teacher Roy Alfarud, Reinhardt finally regained a little bit of confidence, and no longer continued to doubt his own strength.
So far, the north gate area has been basically controlled by him.
He is planning to clear out the enemies in the tower and occupy it. As long as there is no such difficult archbishop here, there shouldn't be much suspense in the battle.
However, there are still many Witch Cultists in the northeast city they are in charge of. Reinhardt himself doesn't know where they came from, so that the area they just cleaned up is now a mess. into a ball.
Looking back from here, he could only see flames and the sound of shouting and killing. Although he really wanted to go back and clean it up again, he looked at the north gate tower in front of him and saw that it was being protected not far away. Felt, he still had to sigh to himself in the end.
"You guys, are you ready?"
"Bring up your spirits!"
"No matter what, there is nothing wrong with controlling the water gate tower first!"
"let's start!"
"I'll be waiting outside here. If you find an enemy you can't deal with, call me immediately!"
"action!"
As he said that, he glanced at the team of knights and mercenaries again. With a wave of Reinhardt's hand, the troops who had been on standby for a long time began clamoring towards the hall of the north gate tower full of corpses. rushed in.
Their morale is very high. After all, the Sin Bishop of the Witch Cult has been beheaded by the Sword Saint Reinhardt, and the ordinary Witch Cultists left in the tower will naturally not be let go by them too much. on heart.
"Reinhardt!"
"How about it,
Are you okay? "
At this time, his face was a bit unsightly. Felut, who was careless when he first came here and was almost not 'eaten' by the "bad food" in the gluttony, finally calmed down and forced Supporting his body, he came forward and asked Reinhardt.
"certainly!"
"There should be nothing else going on here."
"However, this battle is still too hasty..."
"look!"
"On the way we came, that city fell again..."
"If we were given more time to dispatch enough people, the current situation would not have become like this."
Thinking of the other groups of people, and thinking that the actions of those candidates for the throne were relatively smooth, and that he was so embarrassed all the way, Reinhardt's handsome face, which was still somewhat swollen and bruised, couldn't help but feel a little extra. A look of embarrassment and loneliness.
Single-handedly, he hasn't hit someone (|?˙?˙) eh? ) That's fine, but now it's good, he's even inferior to those candidates for the throne even when marching and commanding troops to fight, which makes him don't know where to put his face.
"..."
Looking at the northeastern urban area, which was full of gunpowder and smoke, and other relatively calm urban areas, Felut could not help but clenched his fists with some annoyance, shame and self-blame.
"That's impossible."
"Reinhardt, we must take down this tower first, and the rest, the city... can only be handed over to the reinforcements."
"Only in that way can the worst result be avoided!"
"Do not worry……"
"Didn't Your Excellency Crusch just say that?"
"Their side has completed the task, and now they have appointed that 'sword ghost', that is, Wilhelm of your sword master family to bring people over to support us. If they can help us, the turmoil in the city must definitely be resolved. It will be wiped out soon."
Felut had heard about the Witch Cult a long time ago, and he also knew the rumors that they often use unscrupulous means to achieve their goals, wantonly taking the lives of innocent people and causing a large number of casualties.
Originally, she didn't believe it all, and she thought that it might be deliberately propagated by the nobles and high-level people of the kingdom in order to mislead the public?
But now, after seeing the chaos here in the watergate city of Priestella, seeing the tragic deaths of citizens, and seeing the deeds of those villains who burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of crimes, she finally had to believe it, and finally knew why The 'Witch Cult' has always been considered the most evil symbol.
"It will be like that, he, he will definitely have no problem dealing with those guys!"
"but……"
"Felut, in that case, we're afraid we'll lose out to others..."
With a wry smile, Reinhardt turned his head and looked at the blond-haired, red-eyed girl who was still stubbornly refusing to sit down and rest despite being injured.
"If you lose, you lose!"
"Anyway, I didn't want to choose in the first place. Didn't you force me?"
"Just do it!"
"If I, Felt, lose but can make more people survive, then I would rather quit that boring king election now!"
"I didn't think I might be chosen..."
Many people knew that Felut herself was forced to participate in the king's election. In addition, she really had no chance of winning. Therefore, she was also a bachelor at this time. After sighing in frustration, she used a With a big smile, he confessed to Reinhardt.
"look!"
"They are coming!"
"Very good!"
"Now the citizens are saved..."
Soon, Felut swept away the frustration just now, and cheered directly.
Because she saw, in the distance, a group of people were sweeping the Witch Cultists who were wreaking havoc on the streets like a dragon descending from the mountain, and the leader was not the familiar Wilhelm Van As Who is old Mr. Treya?
"yes……"
"It's just, Felut, you could have become a qualified queen!"
"Pity……"
Looking at Felut's relaxed expression, and thinking about what the other party just said, Reinhardt couldn't help but sigh.
Felut was found by Reinhardt himself in the slums. He still remembered that at that time, the other party was limping along the street with his hands on his buttocks, and then he half-kneeled in front of her abruptly. I was taken aback by how I did it, and I couldn't stand upright and sat on the ground, and then jumped up at a faster speed?
At that time, he, who didn't know why, was really frightened by her startled behavior.
As for this candidate for the throne who was born in a slum, facing this little girl, he and his like-minded young factions have always been very supportive, because they know that only those who are born at the bottom of the kingdom and know the suffering of the people Only Felut can represent the interests of the people at the bottom who account for the majority, can innovate, save and change this declining and decaying kingdom, and reverse the status quo of Lugnica that has been corrupt for more than 400 years in one fell swoop!
Moreover, he also investigated clearly at the same time that Felut's true identity is probably the daughter of the former king's younger brother Flood who was taken away in the past!
In this way, Felut has the blood of the Lugnica royal family, and he is definitely more worthy of support than the Capella Emerada Lugnica who announced in the city hall before!
But it is a pity that the voice of the Lord Emilia is really too high, so high that Reinhardt has no idea what to do to make Felut win?
Judging from the current situation, whether it is force, power, merit or reputation, Felut is far behind, let alone Emilia, compared with her other candidates for the throne, She is also the bottom of the existence.
That kind of gap, if you think about it seriously, even makes him feel a little bit of despair?
"??"
"Reinhardt, what are you thinking?"
"Um?"
"Hello!!"
At this moment, realizing that the knight beside him seemed a little careless, Felut couldn't help but leaned towards him strangely, staring at him curiously with those red eyes.
"ah!"
"No, nothing!"
"I just……"
"Well?!"
"There is a situation!!!"
Reinhardt was about to say something, when suddenly, he seemed to hear a signal from the tower. Just as he was shaken and ready to respond, unexpectedly, there was a sound of broken glass. The sound sounded, and among the group of knights and mercenaries who rushed into the tower just now, several of them flew out of the broken windows and walls and fell down below them?
"Felt!"
"careful!!"
Seeing the bloody corpses falling from the sky, as well as countless building fragments and sharp glass, Reinhardt didn't care to think too much, hugged Felut and rolled sideways to the distance, dangerously He narrowly avoided the danger zone of falling objects.
"who is it?!"
"!!"
However, just standing firm and letting go of Felut, Reinhardt, who was about to draw his sword to meet the enemy, just had time to ask a question, but the next second, he was suddenly stunned.
"That is….."
"impossible!!"
After an exclamation, Reinhardt's eyes widened.
Because, he saw, in the gap of the high tower, there was a woman holding a long sword standing expressionlessly in front of her, who had red hair and blue eyes unique to the Astrea family.
But at this time, she was standing at the gap with her long hair fluttering, wearing a somewhat shabby floral dress, her delicate face showed no expression, and she just stared at them with those emotionless eyes. The people below are waiting in line.
"Reinhardt?"
"you……"
"What’s wrong with you?"
The two had been together for a long time, and they were already very familiar with each other, so Felut discovered something wrong with Reinhardt at a glance.
"..."
However, Reinhardt was not in the mood to answer. At this time, his originally handsome and indifferent face had become a little hideous.
"you!"
"Bring Felt to the back and protect it, there must be no mistakes!"
"quick!!"
Then, he shouted orders to the surrounding subordinates who were in a mess in an undeniably stern tone.
"ah?"
"yes!!"
"Master Felt, let's go!"
"??"
"Hello!"
"What's the matter?"
"You let me go!!"
"Reinhardt?"
"asshole!!"
Felt struggled and questioned.
However, Reinhardt did not answer her question, and none of the knights and entourage who seemed to see the seriousness of the situation would listen to her, and they immediately stopped her and rushed to the Karsten house to reinforce the troops. Run quickly in the direction you came.
"!!"
Just had time to let the irrelevant people wait for everyone to retreat, and the next second, Reinhardt saw that the woman with a long sword and an expressionless face had jumped straight down from the tower and landed steadily. Arriving in front of him, she began to look at him with those unfocused eyes.
"you……"
"who are you?!"
After staring at each other for a while, suddenly, Reinhardt gritted his teeth and asked loudly with a ferocious face. The voice was so loud that even Felut, who was being held back by someone, was a little scared.
"explain!!"
Clang! !
Reinhardt pulled out his saber forcefully, and let the dragon sword named 'Reid' be the highest in the world, passed down from generation to generation by sword masters, and only sword masters can hold it. And there is self-awareness, and the tip of the sword that will only be unsheathed when facing a suitable enemy is aimed at the woman.
And from Reinhardt's bulging arm and the back of his hand at this time, it is not difficult to guess that he must be holding the hilt of the sword very hard and his heart is extremely restless.
"..."
However, the woman didn't answer, she still stood there with her bare feet without saying a word, still looking at him with the same expressionless face as at the beginning, her eyes unfocused.
"!!"
"Please speak!"
"I can't feel Mana in your body, and I can't feel your heartbeat. Who are you?"
"talk!"
"Therecia Van Astrea?!!"
Almost like a roar, Reinhardt tried all his strength to call out the name that he had carried for nearly fifteen years, which was undoubtedly very heavy for him.
"What's wrong with you?!"
As long as it is a living person, it usually has mana, that is, magic power, and a heartbeat at the same time, but the woman in front of him who is very familiar to him but a little strange has neither of them, so it can explain some problems .
However, even if he vaguely guessed what kind of existence the coming person was, Reinhardt couldn't calm down no matter what.
After all, the identity of that woman was extraordinary to him.
In fact, judging from the red hair and blue eyes unique to the Astrea family, and the fact that he just called out the other party's name angrily, it is not difficult to guess that the woman is related to him and the Astrea family. The relationship is definitely not normal.
And that's exactly what happened...
Because, the other party is Theresa van Astrea, the wife of Wilhelm van Astrea, and she is the grandmother of Reinhardt van Astrea, also It is the Juggernaut of the previous generation!
Theresa Van Astrea has always been Reinhardt's most beloved and respected figure, the hero of Lugnica who led the Kingdom Army to end the "Asian War", and his most beloved person, none of them!
Reinhardt still clearly remembers that fourteen years ago, when Thearesia went out to fight against the white whale, the protection of the Juggernaut was suddenly transferred to him who was only five years old, causing her to lose the power of the Juggernaut in the end. unfortunately died...
And this has also become the main reason for the estrangement between grandfather Wilhelm and him. Even Reinhardt himself has been falling into self-blame because of that incident, and it has plagued him like a nightmare for fourteen years. , so that he has never been able to easily forgive himself.
And now...
That woman, his beloved grandmother Theresa Van Astrea, unexpectedly appeared again, and she was standing in front of him expressionlessly holding a sword, without a trace of life in her body. , and still facing him with a sword, it seems that he is still on the side of the Witch Cult, how can he calm down?
"..."
The woman still didn't have any answer, she still just stood there barefoot without saying a word, still as expressionless as before, her eyes looking at Reinhardt without focus.
"..."
"Don't answer, or can't answer?"
"Ah!"
Looking at the opponent's face, Reinhardt smiled wryly at first, and then let out a foul breath. Finally, Reinhardt gradually calmed down, and the long sword that was originally facing the opponent also slowly hung down.
"I see……"
"All of this was done by the Witch Cult, right?"
"Dear grandma..."
"Don't worry, I will rescue you, and I will completely destroy that evil sect, in the name of Astrea!!"
As he said that, while the sword energy was stirring, Reinhardt began to add protection one by one to himself, just like when he confronted a bad little girl.
It's just that this time, it's no longer a competition, and he doesn't want to win or lose, because it's completely meaningless!
Right now, he just wants to use his own way to atone for his sins, to end all of this...
...
When Reinhardt was preparing to attack his grandmother, who had died fourteen years ago, what he didn't know was that some miserable little girl was still in the same restaurant, eating things, peeping at them through the magic lens with relish.
"..."
(??~??)
At this time, in front of Annie, there were screen-like magical images floating in the air, and inside, there were not only the confrontation between Reinhardt and his grandmother, the sword master who had been dead for more than ten years, but also There is a picture of Anastasia and her knight Yurius, Mimi Pallbaton and others besieging an undead man "eight-armed swordsman".
Of course, there must be Crusch, Priscilla, Emilia, and other people who are fighting in various places in the watergate city of Priestella.
"..."
And standing behind Annie was Rem's well-behaved twin maids with blue hair and blue eyes.
At this time, she still had a lot of blood stains on her body and face, just like that, she stood silently behind her family's wicked little master, and watched the city without saying a word. what's going on here.
Now Rem knows why her master is not in a hurry, because, judging from the current situation, the five candidates for the throne and the power they possess seem to be able to defeat the invasion of the Witch Cult and stabilize the country. The situation in the city is different, so, gradually, she is not so anxious now.
but……
Rem saw it. Apart from the citizens and guards who were caught off guard, many mercenaries and knights also lost their lives during the counterattack. Looking at those warriors who fought bravely but died on the street in the end As kind as she is, I can't help but feel a little bit unbearable to remain indifferent.
"Owner."
"Are we really not going to help?"
"If we can also help, we can definitely avoid more casualties, right?"
So, she hesitated again and again, feeling that she had fully recovered her physical strength now, and felt that her master should have had enough, so she suggested nervously.
"..."
(?????)
"People don't want to go!"
o('^')o
"Just wait and see!"
(^_?)?
"Rem, let's make a bet with you. Do you believe it or not, even if we stay here forever, those stupid guys will definitely be able to make an ending that satisfies everyone?"
?(ψ`▽′)o
Seeing Rem's frowning nervous look, Annie had no choice but to turn around to comfort him, but soon she turned her head away again and continued to watch with relish.
"??"
"To please everyone?"
"!!"
"Master, you mean...everyone except the Witch Cult?!"
At first, he was stunned for a moment, but soon, Rem suddenly came back to his senses and grasped a certain point, then those blue eyes immediately widened, and he couldn't wait to ask.
"oops!"
( ̄▽ ̄“)
"Anyway, you just have to watch. If something goes wrong, it's all their fault!"
o(*ˉ︶ˉ*)o
Although she has seen the result, Annie doesn't want to reveal the mystery so early.
"yes!"
"Master, Rem knows..."
Nodding, knowing that her master had already made arrangements, the well-behaved blue-haired maid Rem did not continue to ask any further questions, and just continued to stand quietly behind her little master Anne, blinking at her blue eyes. They looked at the magic projections floating in the air in front of them with their big eyes, and waited patiently for a certain result.
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