Chapter 1321, The Last Home

When Frederick, his fiancée Noelle, and mother Emilia came to the Ludwig Chamber of the Brunswick Palace, the baron quickly found that the hall had never been so full. It can be seen that in the past few months, Helberg has managed to concentrate all the last combat power of the empire that can be mobilized in the capital.

All the deans who were still able to act in the imperial royal wizarding colleges were all present.

The Supreme Dean of the Sky Academy, the Supreme Nebula Warlock Skohn.

Anne Thurston, Supreme Principal of Emerald (Life) College

Graveyard Rose Elspeth-Draken, Supreme Headmaster of Amethyst (Death) Academy.

Yes, only these few deans are left. Kant, the supreme dean of the Guangming Academy, and Senus Gehrman, the dean of the Flame Academy, both disappeared on the northern front. Mattak, the supreme dean of the Amber Academy, ran away. The director of the Shadow Academy has gone somewhere, and of course there is no need to say more about the Metal Academy, Gelt's Sol Army is still on the way.

Only these three were present.

Of course, Frederick and Elspeth are familiar with each other. He greeted Rose of the Cemetery. Rose of the Cemetery originally looked at everyone present with the expression of looking at the dead, but when he saw Frederick, he had no choice but to say hello. call.

It's not as good as before. The magic academies used to be able to gather at least dozens of wizard brigades of legendary powerhouses, but now there are only a handful of two or three kittens.

In terms of religion, Esme III, the acting archbishop of the Justice Church, didn't know where he had gone, and now the acting archbishop of the acting archbishop, Eric Fleisher, was babbling and cursing. , Frederick listened for a while, roughly meaning "We must have someone to defend the Cathedral of Justice" "Helberg, you have no right to take everyone away by force" "Many people have not been trained for war even once" "If The emperor would never dare to do this in his presence."

"You say so, my baron?" Fleischer, the acting archbishop, finally turned to Frederick for a sense of approval.

Frederick smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if you lack combat experience, my acting archbishop, they will soon learn the most valuable combat experience on the battlefield. In the current situation, even if someone wants to skip class, there will be no By chance, do you remember where your warhammer is? You'll need it soon."

Fleischer was stunned for a moment, and the acting archbishop cursed in a low voice, "Vicma, I x you, Esme, I x you, Lai Lai", and then apologized to Frederick and signaled him to take his own life. convenient.

Going further inside, a large group of imperial generals and chivalry masters are present, but most of them are new faces, and there are a bunch of names that Frederick has never heard of, such as the Knights of the Broken Sword, Knights of the Iron Fist Regiment, the Knights of the Heart of Fire.

But there were a few guys Frederick knew.

Cheetah Knights Grandmaster Brutal Gerhard von Slavin and his eight Inner Ring Knights—the originally large Cheetah Knights now only have dozens of full-time members and slightly more candidates.

The Sable Gold Cup Knights, this group of people is the confidants of the Elector Hout-Anderson, and their number does not exceed thirty.

The Knights Templar has been wiped out, but dozens of knights of their branch Knights, the Burning Heart Knights, are still there.

The mentors of the Moore Knights, the Black Rose Knights, and the Golden Lion Knights have all come.

The Knights of the Hospital, the Order of the Golden Wolf, and the Sea God Knights retreated from Marienburg.

Hans Gently, the instructor of the Rick Guards, collected 900 knights—in order to deal with the current situation, Helberg announced that all the reserve members of the Rick Guards and all the knights of the Rick Knights, including the trainee knights, would be Promoted to become an official Rick Guard, the warehouse was opened, and all the accumulation of hundreds of years was taken out to equip the recruits.

"Maybe we can still gather 5,000 knights." Frederick and his fiancee Noelle bit their ears: "It's getting better."

"No matter what you say, the foundation of the empire is still very deep." Noelle looked very calm, and the incarnation of the goddess of war didn't like Frederick's frivolous performance: "But no matter how thick the foundation is, there will be a day when it will be used up."

To Frederick's surprise, he saw the figures of the Golden Fleece Knights and the Griffon Knights, which meant.

"Grandpa Ivan! Uncle Anton!" The baron was excited to find that the head of the Griffin Knights, the Duke of Griffin, Ivan and Anton, were there.

Ivan looked very tired. The old Sanctuary powerhouse returned to Brunswick after traveling half the empire after the defeat of Hefffungen. He is old, he is more than one hundred and twenty years old this year, the previous defeat and injury and the fight along the way left Ivan with dozens of scars on his body, and his temples were also stained with hoarfrost.

"It's Frederick." The Duke of Griffin smiled. He looked less confident, and he was not as comfortable as before. How much power is left in the real silver holy sword, I saw that he stretched out his hand and patted Frederick on the shoulder: "Do what you should do."

"Yeah, Frey, do what you have to do." Anton is also a veteran in his sixties, and the years have always been like this: "The Griffin Riders will have the final battle. It is the capital of the empire, the seat of Charlemagne, the holy city where the Carolingian tribes originated, and we will fight to the last no matter what."

"Sounds like we lost." Frederick shrugged helplessly.

Continuing to walk inside, several electors are already in place. Except for Helberg, who is the self-appointed Marshal of the Empire, standing in the middle, several other electors are also present, except Geisel, Haut-Anderson, Emilia In addition, Marius the Elector of Ivy has also arrived. Compared with the original colorful and proud rooster, Marius now looks more like a dog in the water, but to Frederick's relief, he is finally at the end Came back in a moment.

Seeing Frederick, Marius finally showed a little understanding expression on his confused face. In fact, the elector did not understand why Helberg wanted to be the regent of the empire instead of handing over the regency to Frederick. Derek, it was clear that during the third Battle of Black Fire Pass, Emperor Karl Franz had intended to designate Frederick as the next successor, but it seems that Helberg did not understand this intention well.

Ivy led the Elector to be defeated by his own ideas. Marshal Rick is Marshal Rick after all. He can't become Marshal Nuer. Heilberg is as stubborn as himself. He thinks it can't be done without discussion The old man is exhausting all his efforts to save the empire.

Helberg was worried about handing it over to others. After all, Frederick was too far behind. The baron may always feel good about himself, but that's not because he is so good. It can't be considered bad, it can even be said to be excellent, but with such an excellent father, his achievements are taken for granted, and his shortcomings will be infinitely magnified.

this is the truth.

Not knowing what Marius was thinking, the Baron who lacked self-knowledge looked to the other side.

Under the guardianship of four full-body golden helmets and armors, the legendary imperial troops named Battle Court Guards, two golden chains made entirely of vibrating gold hang down from the high golden dome and cross together. The brilliant murals and sculptures on Ding Na tell the epic history of the three thousand years from before the establishment of the empire to the present. The holy emblem of the Six Dao Guangming Academy is shining, blessed by the magic power of the wizards of light, making the whole hall as bright as day.

Only the strongest and most loyal are allowed inside to take the weapons that hang from the war altar. The altar beneath the golden lock was forged from the guns that defended the city against the first and most powerful vampire Count, Vlad von Carstein, and was as black and sullen as pitch.

Originally, Gael Malaz's power should make the lines under the altar emit a dazzling glare, but now the hammer that symbolizes the empire is not here, it was handed over to Woten and lost in the north, I can only feel There is still some residual power surging in the air.

Just like the empire, lingering and dying.

Frederick was taught to become the Emperor of the Empire since he was a child. He raised the hammer in his dreams many times, but now the hammer is gone.

Looking at the imperial leaders standing in the center of the hall, Frederick couldn't help being proud. There are still dozens of imperial generals who are willing to sacrifice their lives for the empire. In a hurry, the empire can gather hundreds of thousands of people to defend their capital. He was even delighted to see Marcus Wolfhart, the Marshal of the Imperial Hunter, rushing back, the grand masters of the knight order, the masters of the magic academy, the great recitation masters and the master engineers, assembled here The strength is gratifying.

For a moment, Ryan's eldest son had the illusion that everyone was in full bloom.

It's just that the godfather is gone, archbishop Vickmar is gone, standard bearer Schwarzhammer is gone, Voten, Lutherhus, Senus-German, Gelt, Mattak, they are all gone up.

"Okay, everyone." At this moment, Helberg clapped his hands, and Marshal Rick said to everyone present: "The wizards of the Sky Academy have told us the answer through the star observation tower and the prophecy."

The audience fell silent, and everyone was listening to Heilberg's speech. Everyone present, even those who hated Heilberg the most, knew very well that no matter how badly Marshal Rick behaved, he managed to find a solution in a short period of time. Rebuilt the city defenses and made the capital as ready as possible.

"Now we are very clear that there are three enemies, namely the three brothers of Nurgle's Chosen from the direction of Marienburg, the three brothers of Groot from the direction of Marienburg; The army of the three brothers of the Maggot Cavalry from Talabheim, their results are also obvious, the three Grote brothers, a group of bastards, destroyed Marienburg..."

"...a group of dirty separatists, they finally paid the price." Elector Geisel cursed secretly.

"Quiet!" Helberg slapped the table vigorously, and the old man continued: "Needless to say, the Gotritt army destroyed the Nord Kingdom all the way, and Tarabeheim also fell between the three brothers of the Maggot Knights." hand."

The hundreds of imperial dignitaries and generals present were whispering.

Helberg smiled, and the old man looked like a demon: "Yes, that's right, they are many times more than us, and they even have as many demons as help from the crucian carp in the river. The God of Darkness will not be stingy in giving them As long as they can destroy civilization, they will come to Brunswick, and they will think that they can defeat us as easily as Marienburg and Talabheim."

Marshal Rick laughed even more cruelly: "But we will prove that they are wrong!"

"They will never understand what built the empire, they will never understand what kind of soul we have, they will never understand our determination, this is our city, this is the heart of the empire!"

"From birth, Charlemagne taught us that we will spend our lives in fierce battles, and we will often face terrible monsters, but as long as we know that this is the heart of the empire, this is the core of the empire, and this is the empire The place where laws are enacted and enforced is the best place to prove the spirit of our empire, so do you dare to promise me that it is right here before the statue of Charlemagne?"

Helberg drew out his rune fang: "This is my rune fang, people call it the hater, and also the complainer, it once drank the blood of the unrighteous in every province in the empire, I have It has made you suffer, and I know the burden is heavy, but now, the sword of revenge will march towards the war! You will all stand shoulder to shoulder with it! Citizens of the empire, tell me that the moment of destiny has come, and you are afraid Is it?"

The scene became restless. At this moment, no matter how much the imperial dignitaries who hated Helberg, they couldn't help but feel the blood in their bodies surging and shouting.

Emilia was also moved. Lane's little maid looked at the people present. She knew that they might be power-hungry conspirators who quarreled endlessly, but each of them was fully armed and learned from childhood. How to fight, because the empire is a country that was forged in the flames of war, grew up in the flames of war, and flourished in the flames of war.

"Never, take a step back! Never retreat! Never retreat! Never regret! Fight to the end!" Helberg's voice echoed in the Ludwig conference hall: "If the world is about to end, if everything will end By fire, I, Curt Helberg, will die in my lifetime for the cause of the Empire, a warrior! I will, will you?"

"For the Empire!"

All in unison, everyone in the hall raised their weapons towards the obsidian Ludwig statue in the hall, their roars were deafening.

Helberg laughed loudly, the old man beat his chest hard, and his face turned red, he suddenly stood still, bowed deeply to everyone present, and lowered his head that had been stubborn all his life: " Guys, this may be the last battle of our empire, please, please."

"The code name for this battle is Karl Franz!"

"Warriors of the Empire, fight for the Empire, for the old world!"

Frederick took a deep breath of the parched air in the hall. The war was approaching, and the empire was great because of it—even though its people were so ignorant and corrupt, when the storm came, they never flinched from the destruction. They are always stubbornly resisting.

The five Rune Fangs held high together.

"Everyone takes his place, for Karl Franz!" Helberg saluted everyone, and the dignitaries also returned him with the most standard military salute. In the solemn hall, the bell echoed.

"May Charlemagne guide your blade."

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