Chapter 1207, the Arrival of Love

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Burning buildings, crumbling towns, and hordes of Imperial residents are fleeing.

"Help~"

"Charlemagne, save your people!"

"Salia bless me!"

"Moore above."

The villagers with their families retreated desperately towards the Justice Church Cathedral in the center of the town, where dozens of defenders and hundreds of militiamen gathered, preparing for the final resistance.

Crowds of wild beasts rushed into the town, and the flimsy defenses and walls were overturned by them. The hungry beasts were so hungry that they killed adults when they saw them, and then devoured their flesh and blood, and dragged women and children when they saw them. Let's go, these people will become the sharp weapon for the reproduction of the Beastman race. Affected by the increasingly violent wind of chaos, the current Beastman cubs can enter adolescence in only ten days, and fully mature and enter adulthood in three months .

No matter how you kill them, you can't finish them.

After breaking through the city wall and defeating the defenders, the Beastmen did not choose to attack the inner fort and church in the center of the town. The cunning Beastmen knew that there must be the most defenders and the most tenacious resistance. The Beastmen chose to attack the taverns, hotels, and markets. , because there is a lot of food and wine there, even if they have become the children of chaos, the preference for alcoholic beverages and meat is still the instinct of these creatures.

But today this group of Beastmen was not lucky.

Turning a street corner, a young male aristocrat stood in the middle of the street with his legs spread apart. He had long, smooth black hair, and his black-gold full-body plate armor reflected the light and shadow of dwarf runes. Star eyes, blue eyes stared at the group of beastmen.

The male aristocrat holds a slender hand and half sword in one hand, which comes from a dwarf's precision quenching forge, which is obviously a high-quality goods.

Behind him, ten Blackstone guards lined up, carrying the incomparable pride of the Nuer people and contempt for the Beastmen. The great swordsmen raised their chins and looked at their enemies.

The black-gold cloak of the young male nobleman was blown by the hallway wind. On it was a pattern of a golden lion on a black background, just like the coat of arms on the baron's chest. His face was cold and contemptuous, and he saw the beastmen attacking his people , he quietly spit out a word: "F**K!"

"Kill... the hoofless... eat meat!" The bighorn beast king was the first to roar. Among the herd, a low-horned beast drew its bow and drew its simple short bow to full strength.

A bone arrow shot out through the air.

"Whew~"

"Bang!" The male aristocrat flicked his wrist, and the half-sword blade in his hand crossed a semicircle, and the bone arrow bounced away.

"Roar!" The first horned beast rushed up, and the male nobleman grabbed the hilt of his sword and swung it upwards. The cold light coming directly forced the horned beast to dodge, the male noble let his body down, and the sword edge hit the horned beast's On the wrist, the rusty battle ax fell to the ground, and then the baron grabbed the upper part of the half-handed sword grid, and with both hands, let the long sword penetrate the horned beast's head.

"The first one." Baron Nuer said coldly.

"Ahhh!" The next two horned beasts rushed forward. The baron first raised his sword to block the charge of the first horned beast. The coming power swirled in the air, and when it was sent down, it instantly split its chest.

Withdrawing his sword and facing the second enemy, the baron slashed upwards, resisted the battle axe, and quickly stabbed down with the long sword. The blade pierced the thigh of the horned beast. The baron quickly retracted the sword and made up for it He chopped down the horned beast, then quickly turned around, slid, dodged a spear of the horned beast, held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, slashed left and right, and chopped off the head of the horned beast, before it fell to the ground Grabbing the handle of the spear before, and sending it forward, the beast man, the low-horned beast archer who first shot out the bone sword, was pierced by the flying spear and directly stuck on the wall behind him.

"Second, third, fourth."

The few remaining beastmen were instantly awed by the baron in front of them. They hesitated for a moment, and then rushed towards the baron. Both horned beasts were equipped with shields and hand axes.

The baron didn't panic at all, he first raised his hand, and the magic he had prepared for a long time was launched. Several beams of metal torrents fell from the sky, and the two horned beasts were forced to raise their shields to resist. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the baron rushed forward quickly, and he swung his sword Hitting the lower part of the horned beast's hand ax precisely, the sword dance immediately held the sword in the backhand after sweeping, and turned around to pierce the neck of the first horned beast.

The sword edge was drawn out quickly, and the blood was sprayed. Before the hot blood of the first horned beast fell to the ground, the baron continued to charge forward. He dodged the stabbing machete, and sent himself into the arms of the horned beast, piercing the horned beast with half the sword in his hand. There was a sound of cracks in the leather armor, and animal blood flowed all over his burqa.

Kicking the corpse away from him, now, only the big horned beast remained.

Knowing that he was the only one left, the Bighorn Beastmaster took a deep breath, bowed his body, and held the giant ax tightly in front of his chest, ready to meet the baron's attack.

An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of the baron's mouth. The moment he saw the big horned beast sinking down, Frederick immediately reached out and lightly unbuttoned it, and grabbed the handle of the Seiko Rune Blaster from the holster at his waist.

"Bang!" There was a puff of white smoke, blood spurted from the head of the big horned beast, and the beast man and beast king fell down in response.

From Frederick's snatching to the bighorn being killed, the whole process took only 0.5 seconds.

"Toot~toot~toot~" The horns belonging to the Nuer army sounded from a distance, and cheers soon came from the town.

"It's the Nuer army, the Nuer army is here to save us!"

"Look at that banner, it's our baron coming."

"Our baron, forever god!"

"Shield of the Empire, Light of Nur!"

The humans in the town burst into cheers.

The reinforcements from Nur quickly rushed into the city, and the Beastman Beastmaster was already a corpse, almost effortless, black-clothed and armored, the murderous Nur elite and the provincial army and noble private army following them The Beastmen were immediately routed, slaughtering the beasts and driving the rest of the fast-running enemies into the forest.

"I can't finish killing no matter what." Surrounded by the great swordsmen guarding the Blackstone, Baron Nuer, the deputy commander of the Nuer City Defense Army, General Nuer, the guards of Nuer and Wessen, and friends of Thor , Shield of the City, Emmanuel von Lebowitz-Berardino, Duchess of the Empire and Son of the Sun King Ryan, Frederick von Lebowitz-Berardino has nothing to win The Baron just frowned. There have been too many similar victories this year, and Frederick has become numb. Now the Baron thinks more about how to get rid of these damned beasts once and for all, or temporarily. People are endlessly harassing.

Since she was assassinated last time, Countess Emilia of the Empire became more and more tired of dealing with military and political affairs, and the military power was further transferred to Frederick, and there were also rumors in the court of Nuer that the Countess of the Empire He intends to retire when his son is around thirty and pass on all titles to him.

Of course, the thing that caught Emilia's attention the most recently was the "damn gang of liars" (referring to Woten and Luthor-Huss). The killing of Woten not only made Emilia extremely angry, but also increased the rift within the empire. For example, in the war on the northern front, Emilia only sent a general to lead three soldiers in a symbolic manner. The Er Corps rushed to the front line.

Frederick was speechless. He understood his mother's troubles. For this reason, he secretly arranged some activities to cover his mother's teleportation to Britannia to find his father to relax.

In fact, although Emilia came to the empire to become a duchess, she went to Britannia to find her father at least two or three months every year, and Frederick fully understood this.

After cleaning up everything, Frederick rode on his beloved pure-blood elf horse. He planned to return to Nur as soon as possible. It was not safe to spend the night outside the city, so the Baron always tried to avoid spending the night outside the city as little as possible.

Speaking of outside the city, Frederick asked his bodyguard, Blackstone Guard Captain Nathan Drake, "Is there any news about the commissioned investigation of the sewer?"

"No." Nathan Drake shook his head, and the captain of the Blackstone Guard said with a bitter face: "I sent three teams, and one team found nothing after a large circle in the sewer, and only reported that some of the bodies were relatively large. Big rats infested, but definitely not skaven, the second team found a vampire's lair, Strigany vampires, they paid a lot of money to kill some scavengers inside, the third The team members disappeared completely, and they never came back.”

"Didn't you send someone to look for it?" Frederick frowned. The baron knew that there must be Skaven ratmen underground in Nuer. The blueprint, half of the factory area was destroyed, and if the two partners Gotrek and Felix hadn't defeated the Skaven Grey Seer Thanquol, Nur really didn't know how much he would have to pay.

However, the search for one or two years has been fruitless. Most of the investigation teams sent out only saw some mutated mice, and a small number of investigation teams disappeared, and no one saw them again.

Nuer's university and the military emphasized it again after many discussions: "Skavens don't exist, don't waste your efforts in vain, my baron."

This is very uncomfortable.

What is even more disturbing is that something happened to Frederick's personal maid, Noelle, who suddenly became weak and bedridden, talking nonsense while having a high fever. With his own tactical guidance, he can only rely on himself now. He let Noelle take a good rest, arranged for her to be taken care of by the best staff, and shouldered the heavy burden by himself.

There is no news of the empire and the high-elf alliance going to Sylvania. Frederick couldn't help feeling sad when he thought of the former little queen Alisara.

Who can understand my heart?

On the way back, the ever-changing, continuously cooling sky began to snow, and the white snowflakes fell on Frederick's armor and blood-stained burqa, black, white, red, gold, four-color ginseng Miscellaneous, just like Noor's glorious history.

The young baron looked at the sky and smiled wryly. It is already spring, and it still snows from time to time. The weather is getting colder and colder. It is conceivable that this year must be another bad year.

Thinking of Noelle, who is seriously ill, thinking of the little queen who has been captured for a long time and now has no news, thinking of himself and Woten, Luitpold, thinking of his father, Queen Suria, and mother. Looking at the flying snowflakes, Frederick couldn't help but think of a song his father taught him to sing when he was a child, and it seemed that he should have sung it at this time.

Singing and rapping, the Baron's voice soon spread across the silent fields and snowy skies of the Empire.

"Could it be that you are ~pretending to be lonely~"

"Why is your~heart so touched~"

"Come back to your senses, before you know it~"

"I'm deeply attracted to you~"

"How can I reflect my heart in the mirror for you to see clearly?"

"Even if it's a love that will eventually become an extravagant hope, will it be reflected in the mirror one day?"

"Until the faint dawn can be seen, this love is still unable to move an inch~"

Singing and singing, Frederick himself was moved by himself.

I can sing really well.

It's just that the little queen is missing now, and Noelle is seriously ill, so it's a pity that such a good singing voice won't be there.

While Frederick was still thinking wildly, a person suddenly rushed out from the side of the road. She was wearing a brown robe, with a thick cloak and hood on her head, so that her face could not be seen clearly. , but judging from her loose flaxen hair, slender figure, and elegant running posture with her skirts on, she must be a female aristocrat, and she has experienced very strict court training. Holding a handful of flowers in her hand, she Shy and coy voice cried: "My Baron, I offer you flowers!"

Look, it's another suitor of mine, but unfortunately I already have my own heart, Frederick thought with some pride, the baron glanced at the figure of this woman, and always felt a little familiar, he noticed that there was something in her body. There is a lot of magic energy from the wind of death, and there is no chaotic corruption on her body, so she stretched out her hand to signal that she can come and offer flowers.

Death apprentice mage? Graveyard Rose Elspeth's mentor's apprentice?

Isn't it the most romantic thing for a noble girl in Huaichun to present flowers to a heroic knight? Everyone in the Nuer army was also happy to watch the show and did not stop it.

Seeing that no one was stopping the girl, she held back her excitement and ran to Frederick's elf horse, holding up flowers.

"Thanks... Ellie???!!!" Frederick took it casually and was about to say thank you. The alluring face revealed from the girl's hood instantly made the baron's heartbeat soar to 400 beats per minute, and his pupils constricted. , opened his mouth wide, and the little queen's name almost blurted out, but fortunately the baron quickly changed his words: "Miss Allie? It's you? You...how...how did you come to Wesson?"

"Help me, Frederick, save me." As soon as Alisara saw Frederick, tears flowed down her face, and the little queen murmured in Elvish with some sobs: "Please, help me , Uncle Eltharion is dead, Belannar is dead, everyone is dead! I have nowhere to go, I know only you can take me in, please, Frey!"

Everyone died? Shocked, Frederick thought to himself that the amount of information in this passage is really huge! Everyone is dead? Does it mean that Gao Jingquan is dead, or does it mean that everyone, including Archbishop Vekmar and Grand Master Hans of the Knights Templar, is dead?

Only you can take me in? Isn't it right? No matter how you think about it, Alisara shouldn't come to her.

Also, Frederick will naturally not forget the little queen's appearance and strength. How did she turn into light flaxen hair and become a death wizard?

The baron was full of question marks, the amount of information was too much, and he was even a little sluggish.

The little queen interpreted this sluggishness as Frederick's hesitation, and she fell into an ice cellar.

The world is so big, where is my home?

Alisara made her last stubbornness. She reached out her hand vigorously to wipe away her tears: "I...I understand. I'm sorry to bother you. I'm leaving now."

"Wait!" Seeing that Alisara was about to leave, Frederick reached out and grabbed her.

The little queen who had been thinking about it day and night took the initiative to come to her alone, and she wanted to take her in by herself?

Where did such a good thing come from? It's like gold in the sky!

It's time!

Frederick immediately became ecstatic after a brief shock. The baron simply reached out and pulled Alisara up, and hugged him in front of him. A touching love story instantly formed in his mind. He said to everyone: "A beautiful young lady whose whole family died in the war and was helpless came to join me. People asked me whether I should take her in or not?"

"Of course, you are worthy, my baron!" Nuer soldiers naturally cooperated with Frederick's performance. The baron obviously took a fancy to this girl, and everyone booed, clapped and screamed together.

"Come on, let's go back to Nur. Tell me in detail what happened." The army continued on their way, and the baron whispered to the little queen in his arms, "Don't worry, I will keep you safe."

"Hmm." Alisara let out a breath, and then her body finally relaxed and limp.

Sure enough, Goddess Lilith's suggestion is still reliable.

Noor, where Frederick was, was the only place in the old world that was able, willing, and conditional to take her in.

She will start a new life in this place.

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