Chapter 486, Everything Is a Vampire's Conspiracy!
ps: This chapter is 4,700 words, I wish you all a fun read!
The entire hotel has collapsed due to the accident, and the passengers and the hotel owner fled for their lives in panic.
Both Fedmond, Alfred, and Olika were seriously injured, but at this juncture, both Fedmond and Alfred realized that such a big thing happened, and the guards would definitely Arrive soon.
Fedmond's injury is fine, and the Holy Grail Knight can still stand up. Although the mithril plate armor on the chest was torn to pieces, the armor also effectively prevented the vampire's claws from going too deep. Open the skin.
Alfred was thrown badly, and the internal organs of the Templars showed signs of internal bleeding. As Ryan once said, the Holy Shield is not truly invincible in a sense, at least the one who was thrown It was real, and the Templar found himself aching all over his body, and he even suspected that his leg was broken.
"It's unbelievable, the three of us killed a high-level vampire together!" Alfred was still so optimistic despite the serious injuries, and he said happily: "My God, my lord, if I ask the archbishop to His Majesty Kema reported that the three of us killed a high-ranking vampire without any casualties, and he will definitely reward me with at least three magic scrolls!"
In the empire, killing such high-level vampires generally depends on sufficient preparations to forcibly stack them to death.
"Stop talking nonsense, can you still stand up? The guards are coming soon, we have to leave quickly!" Fedmond thought to himself when is it, are you still thinking about rewards?
"I'm just saying this because I can't stand up!" Alfred said helplessly, pinning his hopes on the dark elf: "Ms. Olika, can you teleport us away? Including the stray The knight's body and the vampire's body?"
The dark elf was the least injured. She fell into the straw pile and only suffered a little flesh injury. Only the left side of her face was swollen. Hearing Alfred's question, Olika closed her eyes and calculated the amount of space in the spirit pattern on her lower abdomen. The remaining mana, casting distance and total number of people teleported.
Thirty seconds later, Olika opened her eyes, and she nodded: "Barely enough, but you have to be mentally prepared, my dark magic will make you feel very uncomfortable."
"It's better than being caught by the guards and locked in prison." Alfred signaled Olika to move.
Although Fedmond was somewhat dissatisfied with the sneak attack of the dark elves and the use of firearms by the Templars, the Holy Grail Knight also understood that it was really difficult to win this battle, and the Holy Grail Knight also nodded: "Please hurry up,
Miss Orika. "
The dark elves began to chant spells, and when the guards who heard the news entered the hotel under the leadership of the hotel owner, the people inside had disappeared, leaving only a mess.
……… I am the dividing line of transmission………
Late night, Billy Barry's Cod Hotel.
This hotel was taken over by the Sea God Knights, as their temporary stronghold, a large number of heavily armed Sea God Knights stayed here temporarily.
The entire city just because of the explosion and bloody incident at the Red Bull Hotel caused the guards to search for suspects and suspicious people. The city was in chaos, and the guards with torches searched for any possible clues from house to house.
The Cod Hotel where the Poseidon knights were stationed was also questioned by the city guards, but due to the power of Brittany and the fear of being dominated by the Poseidon fleet, the guards really only dared to interrogate them, and they would definitely not dare to go in and search .
This is the southern country, where the nobles act independently and have never been united. Their power is dispersed and they are all satisfied with self-government. When facing a powerful country like the Empire and Brittania that can unite their power, the nobles here often Very cowardly, very low profile.
Some powerful imperial troops dared to brazenly drive into the Estalia border, while the cowardly nobles of the southern country, apart from routine protests, at best demanded some monetary compensation.
Inside the brightly lit hotel room, two stone tables stood side by side, and two corpses were placed on them.
One was a dead wandering knight, and the other was a high-ranking vampire who had been chopped into several pieces and had his heart pulled out.
"Ouch~" Templar Alfred was seriously injured, his calf was broken, and after the examination by the doctor accompanying the Sea God Knight, he may have to recuperate for about two months.
At this moment, Alfred was lying on the edge of the courtyard vomiting, his face was pale, and he vomited out all the food he ate during the day.
For the Templars, the teleportation of dark magic was like stuffing him into the sewer and turning around in the sewage system of the whole city. When he came out, Alfred almost passed out, and he crawled in the corridor on the spot. The side spat up.
Although the Holy Grail Knight Feldmund is also suffering, he has experienced the Holy Grail expedition, and his willpower and endurance are far beyond ordinary people. He panted, untied his armor, and asked the Poseidon Knight to apply wound medicine and bandage him , observing the high-level vampire who was beheaded by them by the way.
"This is a vampire from the Lamian Sisterhood." After checking the high-level vampire, Fedmond sat on the bench a little slumped, and the Holy Grail Knight gasped: "The Lamian Sisterhood High-ranking vampires, I don't know why they appear here."
"...to silence you." The dark elf Olika's left face was swollen, her mask was ripped off, her body was injured in many places, and Olika's face was not very good-looking. Having lost most of her stored magic, her soul was wounded and unable to replenish herself.
"Come to silence?" Fedmond said suspiciously, with some vigilance and distrust in his eyes.
This battle did not satisfy the Grail Knight, because the dark elf's sneak attack and the Templar's musket were not a noble move, and in Fedmond's view, this was not a duel at all!
Fortunately, the opponent is a vampire, and there is no need to pay too much attention to chivalry. Fedmond is just a little dissatisfied. As the future heir to the title of Duke of Boldro, he has naturally received a very good court education. A little dissatisfaction Does not show on face.
Moreover, Fedmond has some brand-new insights. He feels that many times he should not drown in some rotten dogma, especially when facing non-human races.
The eldest son of the Duke of Boderick feels that he needs to learn more from Ryan. This way of doing things may be the difference between the God's Chosen Champion and the ordinary Holy Grail Knight. Fedmond thinks that the temperament of Ryan should be very necessary for the Holy Grail Knight .
"Yes, I'm here to silence you." The beautiful dark elf stretched out her little hand wrapped in buckskin gloves. Her expression was indifferent, but what she did surprised Fedmond and Alfred .
Olika desecrated the soul of the wandering knight. She used dark magic to summon the soul of the wandering knight back, and then cruelly read his memory.
This process is very cruel. The dead souls of the wandering knights are screaming frantically, wailing in pain. The desecrated souls will never rest in peace, forever.
"Cruciate!" The dark elf seemed unaware of her cruelty. She intensified her efforts and forced the dead soul to spit out everything she knew. The dead soul was twisted into a ball of cotton wool under the dark elf's torture, and he was in so much pain. Almost insane.
"Legiliency!" Then the dark elf began to use vicious magic to read the memories and thoughts of this wandering knight. She seemed to be very used to this method of torture, and she was extremely proficient in doing it.
"No! You can't do this! Dark Elf! You are blaspheming the soul of the knight. If you do this, you will be cursed by the lady, and you will never be able to find peace!" The Holy Grail Knight roared angrily.
Alfred, who was dying to vomit, also glared at Olika's behavior.
"Shut up, I don't believe in your goddess. If you still want to complete the mission and want to know where the family heirloom of the Duke of Boldro's family has gone, let me finish the question," Ollie said. Ka said calmly, "Or I can stop if you must, and the last bit of clue we have will disappear."
"..." Fedmond and Alfred stopped talking, and they had to turn their heads as if they didn't see it.
After a while, Ryan and Veronica came back and saw the situation in the city. With Ryan and Veronica's years of adventure experience, they almost immediately judged that Fedmond must have gained something: "What happened, what's going on?"
"Ouch~ I saw three patients as soon as I came back." Veronica noticed the situation in the room, and Witch Garland shifted her gaze to the stone table, she couldn't help being surprised: "My God, you actually killed A high-ranking vampire?"
Seeing Ryan coming in, Olika immediately stopped the cruel torture. She stopped releasing dark magic, and then the indifferent expression on her face became weak. The delicate dark elf pretended to be injured and fell directly on Ryan. Leaning in his arms and acting like a baby: "Master~ The enemy is so difficult to deal with, my magic power is almost used up~"
Looking at the dark elf with a swollen face, Ryan felt a little distressed. He quickly signaled to the attendants to boil water, and then put ointment on Olika's face, let her lie down, and gently rubbed it on her forehead. Kissed gently: "It's okay, take a good rest, I'm here."
"Hmm!" The dark elf leaned against Ryan with a blush on his face.
Seeing this situation, the Holy Grail Knights and Templars had black lines all over their heads.
It seems that something is not quite right.
"How's the situation? Fedmond? Are you injured?" Ryan asked about the situation after the dark elf maid had settled her down and asked her to lie down.
"We investigated the hotel, and the group of wandering knights has already left, but they left a person waiting for news in the basement of the hotel. We found the guy who stayed behind..." Fedmond turned his attention to the dead body of the wandering knights , and then said: "As a result, he was already dead, killed by this high-ranking vampire."
"A high-ranking vampire of the Lamia family?" Ryan nodded: "You solved her? No wonder they were all injured, how? Did you gain anything?"
"You have to ask your dark elf maid." Alfred laughed mockingly: "She knows the most."
Fedmond remained silent.
The Holy Grail Knight suddenly felt deep sympathy for Ryan's situation.
What kind of people are around the lady's God's Choice champion?
With such a dark elf maid by your side, His Excellency Ryan must have worked very hard on weekdays, right? Your Excellency Ryan, as the chosen champion of ladies, the Commander of the Holy Grail Knight, and a model of chivalry, it must be a deep torment to be able to endure such a dark elf maid by her side, right?
Fedmond suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Ryan, and he looked at Ryan with understanding eyes.
Such a spirit of sacrifice, this is a human hero worthy of admiration!
"This vampire is here to silence, master, they stole the Seagod Trident." The dark elf took over, and she whispered: "The gang of rogue knights were instigated by the high-level vampires to steal the Seagod Trident. "
"It really is them!" Fedmond gritted his teeth in hatred, he seemed to have forgotten the dark elf's cruel torture before: "Then what?"
"Then this vampire came to silence." The dark elf shifted her gaze to the dead high-level vampire, and she continued: "A week later, on the plain twenty kilometers away from the city of Magritte, the servant hired by the vampire The Corps will deliver with these rogue knights."
"So it is!" Ryan held his chin, he took out the blood-stained eagle flag from his arms, and told everyone what he had found.
The news that the Knights of Magritte actually still existed in this world made both Fedmond and Alfred surprised and speechless.
Ryan gave them some time to digest the news, and then concluded: "The vampire must have found a way to convince the hidden knights of the Magritte Knights that the power of the Sea God Trident can allow them to go on another expedition to Araby!"
"Then it makes sense! All this is a vampire's conspiracy!" Veronica nodded again and again, and she said immediately: "We must take advantage of the rogue knights to give things to the knights of the Magritte Knights. Take things back before, otherwise, if we are not careful, we will definitely cause a full-scale war between Estalia, the Empire and Britannia!"
"No." Ryan shook his head suddenly: "We are not in our own country, this is Estalia, even if we captured the rogue knights, what if we can't find the Sea God Trident?"
The pale-faced Alfred was lying on the window, and a golden hair poked in from the window: "That is also equivalent to declaring war, because we attacked the trade partner of the Magritte Knights, and they can insist that we took it away." Valuable cargo, and we can't argue with it."
"So we have to launch an attack on the trading site, and we have to catch people's filth, so that the Estalians have no excuse to intervene in this war." Fedmond also nodded, and he took out a conch: "I will Contact father immediately, the Sea God fleet will land on the plain north of Magritte!"
"Very well, we'll rest here until the day after tomorrow, and then we'll set off for Magritte." Ryan picked up Olika by the waist, stared at the dead higher vampire, and asked, "Is there a way to deal with this thing? "
"Let me come, my flame can burn these two corpses to ashes." Veronica walked up, and flames emerged from her fingertips: "Then add some medicine... Just sprinkle it into the sea gone."
"Very well, it's getting late, let's go to bed early." Ryan went to take a bath with the dark elf in his arms.
"Well, everyone has worked hard, let's go to rest early." Fedmond made a conclusion for today's action: "Take a day off tomorrow, and arrange for people to take turns."
"yes!"
……… I am the dividing line for early rest………
At the same time, the Black Mountains, Estalia border.
An imperial army of more than 10,000 people is slowly entering this land that symbolizes freedom. This army is equipped with a large number of firearms and artillery, more than a dozen cannons and mortars, as well as Hellstorm rocket launchers. Led by the engineer, they marched into the border of Estalia. The Sun Knights were ready to go, the swordsmen and the halberds were brightly armored, and the musketeers of the Musketeer Battalion lined up in a neat line and marched in the field.
Leading this army is the Great Alchemist of the Empire, Balshazer-Gert. He is riding on the Pegasus "Swift Silver". The golden mask blocks the line of sight. No one knows what this great alchemist is thinking. .
"Grand Alchemist, we have entered the border of Estalia." The imperial captain Bernhardt who accompanied the army said to the Great Alchemist: "Although His Majesty the Emperor approved your military operation this time, I still hope that We have to be careful, no one wants to start a war between Estalia and the Empire."
"Those are not important. According to my news, the Haijin Amulet appeared in Estalia, right next to Magritte!" The voice of the great alchemist was full of metal friction and vibration, and he Raising the golden staff, the wind of piety swept across the sky.
"The sea gold amulet can only belong to me!"