Chapter 117 End of the War (1)

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The remnants of the Charlois surrounded by the center stared at the Faustin soldiers who were less than two steps away from them.

"kill!"

"kill!"

. . . . . .

The surrounded Charlo remnants and the Faustain soldiers who surrounded them, after looking at each other for less than a moment, all the soldiers attacked and shouted at the same time.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

"Ah!" "Ugh!"

With the knife in his hand, the remnants of Charlo fell down in a circle.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

Once again, the sword fell, and the Charlo soldiers, who were surrounded by a group, fell again.

The battle was not of the same level at all. The resistance of the remaining Charlois soldiers was not even a struggle. Without a strong city and a strong wall to rely on, they had no way to face Faustain soldiers dozens of times their own.

Now there are two or three hundred Charlot soldiers left in this square, and there are nearly ten thousand Faustain soldiers.

After two consecutive cuts, the Charlo soldiers shrunk again, and there were only less than fifty people left. The ordinary soldiers were almost dead, and those who were still standing were generals or nobles in armor.

King Charlo, whose face was stained with bright red blood, was still standing there, leaning on a scepter. This old man was straighter than the waists of most of the Charlo nobles present.

"Tick, tick" blood slid down the king's face, not sure if it was his blood or someone else's.

The top of the cane that represents the king's power is also red, and there are some brain blood residues on it. It seems that His Majesty the king is not an ordinary person.

On the other side, Marquis Philip was coughing non-stop, and as he coughed, a little bit of blood spurted out of the Marquis' mouth.

Unlike the king who was guarded at the center, His Royal Highness the Marquis was also the first target of Faustain's soldiers. The head of a Marquis was not low in value.

"Clap, crack, crack." A burst of applause came, and the surrounding Faustin soldiers consciously gave up a passage for people to walk.

Prince Kensel held the long sword and strode over. The Marquis of Mammon and the Marquis of West Asia followed one left and one right.

"Old King, you are really old and strong." Prince Kensel didn't know whether to praise him sincerely or take the opportunity to tease.

Although King Charlo was in his fifties, he still smashed the skulls of several Faustain soldiers with a mighty force just now.

King Charlo looked at Prince Kensell's high-spirited look, and had to sigh, "The future generations are terrible."

"He has given birth to a good son!" said the old king. This 'he', of course, refers to His Majesty the current King of Faustin Kingdom. It seems that King Charlo and King Faustin are still old acquaintances.

"Declare your surrender, and I can save your life!" Prince Kenzel raised his scabbard and said to King Charlo in front of him.

"Hahaha." The old king laughed as if he heard something funny. "dream!"

Regardless of the nervously laughing King Charlo, Prince Kensell didn't intend that the old man would really surrender, and turned to look at Marquis Philip.

It's not that Marquis Philip has any characteristics, but that Prince Kensell is just curious.

Charlo's three pillars, whether it is the Marquis of Clark or the Marquis of Campbell, have left a deep impression on Prince Kensell and caused indelible losses to Faustain's army. He wants to see what this last Marquis Philip is. kind of.

Prince Kensell was disappointed. Marquis Philip did not have such a majestic physique, nor did he have such a conspicuous bearing. He was just an ordinary middle-aged man.

If there is a definition, it is the sharp eyes on the eyebrows that make this Marquis appear very shrewd. Through the name of the marquis, Prince Kensel is not surprised.

"That's the case." Prince Kensell turned around and left, walking towards the palace hall of Charlo.

The prince's vague voice came, "Send the two adults on the road!"

"Kill!" "Kill!"

"Kill!" "Kill!"

Countless Faustin soldiers rushed to the surrounded King Charlo and his party, and the remaining Charlo remnant army of only a few dozen people also issued their final cry.

Among them, King Charlot and Marquis Philip are the most.

It's a pity that their shouting and resistance did not turn up any waves. After a sound of swords and armor colliding, only a piece of dead bodies and blood were left on the ground.

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On the clouds at the top of the city, there were four people watching this scene in the palace under the city.

"It's over!" One of the four, a man dressed as a knight, said first.

"Yeah... it's over..." the only old man in the hood, who looked like a magician among the four, sighed.

The remaining two did not speak, as if they were just foil roles. One of them was actually the deputy commander of the Eagle Legion, Marquis Sandro, one of the four Marquis of Faustin.

Interestingly, headed by the knight who spoke first, the Marquis of Sandro and another knight, forming a faint triangle, surrounded the magician in the center.

"You don't need to be excited. Since I promise not to act, I will not violate it." This old man is the guardian of Charlo, the official magician, and the master of Karida.

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"Magicians value oaths no less than the beliefs that you knights follow!" said Master Karida.

"It's better!" Among the three knights, of course, the leader of the three knights was the Roma knight, who was actually the strongest in Faustin.

Unlike Mage Karida, who has been watching the battle in a calm manner, the Roma Knight and other three people around him will be much more nervous, for fear that the Mage can't help but throw a large magic down below.

With the terrifying strength of an official magician, with a little serious magic, the casualties of ordinary people are calculated in the thousands.

Faustin has already won, and the three knights standing at the top of Faustin do not want their country and army to suffer any inexplicable losses.

Mage Karida didn't say much, just flew slowly to the rear of the Charlo Palace. He had reached an agreement with the Roma Knight, and he could take his apprentice to leave safely. This is the privilege of the strong.

Before leaving, Mage Karida sent a message composed of spiritual power, which was transmitted to the head of the Roma Knight. The Roma Knight moved his lips slightly and answered the questions in the message composed of Mage Karida's spiritual power.

After hearing this, Magician Karida made a clear face, sighed, and flew down.

Mage Karida's question is very simple. Marquis Clark is obviously the best among the official knights, and he is a genius who has been recorded in the Omor Empire. Why was Faustain able to kill Marquis Clark.

After all, the failure of the bloody battle at Gordon Heights was the main reason for Charlo to destroy the country.

"You killed that kid Clark two years ago, won't the Knights Hall trouble you?" These are the original words in Master Karida's spiritual message.

Just like the official magician will be bound by the holy tower, the strong person who has reached the official knight level will also be registered in the knight's hall.

Every powerhouse who has reached the official level is a rare treasure in this plane, and any loss will attract the attention of the two major organizations.

If there is no valid reason, the punishment for the Kingdom of Faustin should be handed down soon by the Knights Hall. It is not impossible to order the knights who participated in the killing of Marquis Clark to life imprisonment.

Although the protection of the official magician is not as strong as that of the Holy Tower, the welfare of the Knights Hall is not low, otherwise why would so many official knights choose to join this organization.

The answer given by Roma Knight is simple.

"I actually advanced to the Earth Knight two years ago." The Roma Knight is not close to the existence of the second-level creature, but has reached the Earth Knight two years ago.

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