Chapter 476 9. The Gilneas Rebellion (Part 2) --- Add More Updates for the Brave Amo Brothers [6/20]
Chapter 476 9. The Gilneas Rebellion (Part 2) --- Add more for the brave Amo brothers [620]
"Well"
At midnight, in the quiet Gilnean court, King Jean, who had rested for a day, suddenly opened his eyes. He sat up from the bed and looked around silently. Beside him was his beloved queen. Mia, although the king also has his own lover, the relationship between him and the queen is also worthy of recognition.
The queen gave birth to his son Liam and daughter Tess for him, and almost devoted the best years of her life to Jean, which was a feeling that even the fiery king couldn't give up.
He got out of bed carefully without disturbing the queen. The king felt very thirsty, and he needed some water to moisten his burning throat, which was almost smoky. This is not normal, but walking in the bedroom, Jean moved After swiping his arm, his body, which had been groggy for the past few days because of the flu, seemed to have fully regained its energy.
"Wolf really has two brushes."
The middle-aged king smiled. He walked through the corridor of the bedroom without disturbing the attendants, and poured himself a glass of wine. In the dark, he drank the cold wine in one gulp, but the thirst in his throat was not relieved. On the contrary, the wine that was poured into his body was like adding fuel to the fire, making the heat in his body more obvious.
There was even a weird itching on the skin.
"How is this going?"
With the king's hands resting on the table, he suddenly felt dizzy, followed by a sudden eruption of the calm emotions in his heart, like a backlog of volcanoes, the scorching emotions gushing out from his heart.
"Kangdang"
He swept the bottles and glasses containing wine on the ground, and the sound of glass shattering alarmed people inside and outside the bedroom. Outside the door, the footsteps of the guards walking were so clear that King Jin took a staggering step forward until this Only then did he realize his abnormality. In the supposedly dark bedroom, he could see everything clearly in the darkness. This is not normal!
This is not the vision that humans should have... and the anger rolling in his heart made him unable to think about these issues soon. The moment the guard opened the door, he also struggled to stand up. In the full-length mirror in front of him, Genn saw himself... saw those yellow, wolf eyes, saw his silver mane all over his body, and his wolf head.
He was stunned, and he looked down at his hands...they were impressively a pair of claws with sharp claws and pads.
"Protect the king!"
The chief guard's startled and angry roar resounded in the king's bedroom at this moment, followed by the sound of scorching muskets, those bullets streaked across the dark air, causing wounds on Jean's body, and Amidst the queen's screams, under the stimulation of pain, His Majesty Jean, who could no longer control himself, turned his head and roared at the loyal guards. His eyes were full of wild madness, but he retained the last trace of reason .
The silver-haired wolf glanced back at the queen who was tightly protected by the guards. He saw the terrified light in his wife's eyes. Trembling, Jean stretched out his paws towards the queen, but the head guard swung his long sword. The sword was forced to retreat, and in the increasingly noisy bullet rain, more blood sprayed on Jean's body. In the end, he roared and knocked off several guards. In the bloody air, he turned and broke The window, rushing into the darkness outside the palace.
The sad howling of wolves came and went in this moonlit night. The gun battle in the king's bedroom seemed to be a signal. In less than 10 minutes, those werewolves hiding in the entire Gilneas city tore off their camouflage. Under the dark city, on the roofs shrouded in night veils, wolves galloped past in groups.
They didn't seem to be thinking about hurting anyone, they were like a group of cursed people, howling to vent their dissatisfaction with fate in this moon night.
The timid citizens tremblingly hugged their wives and children, hid under the bed and shivered, for fear that a werewolf would rush into the room the next moment and slaughter them all, but no...these werewolves did not To harm the innocent, instead, they marched towards the military zone formed by Gilneas under the command of a howling wolf.
In that urban area, there are many patients infected with the werewolf plague who are about to be exiled, and many werewolves who are captured and about to be sentenced to death. They are going to rescue their compatriots, and before the defenders respond. Take control of this city in your own hands.
But Wolfe and the werewolves of Silverpine Forest have been planning an offensive for years, is that all? Is it just to terrorize the nobles in Gilneas?
of course not!
In the same night, far away in the area where the northern part of Gilneas connects with the Silverpine Forest, under the nearly 20-meter-high Greymane Wall that divides the entire Gilneas into two, living in Silver The werewolves in the pine forest area set off a terrible riot that night. Under the command of several leaders, they came out of the dark forest.
The eyes of those tall, animal-like humanoid creatures shone in the darkness. They shouted at the defenders on the Greymane Wall with a loud voice. The number of hundreds of thousands made the guards stand on the wall. The defenders were very nervous. Dozens of cannons were aimed at the roaring werewolves below the city. Just waiting for the northern lord who guarded the city wall to give an order, the scorching artillery would completely send these monsters into hell.
"They can't hold it anymore?"
Guarding the city wall is the Northern Duke of Gilneas, Lord Darius Crowley. As the Duke of a kingdom, he originally ruled the vast lords north of the Greymane Wall, half of Silverpine Forest is In his territory, but when the werewolf disaster broke out, the Grand Duke of the North lost most of his territory in a short period of time. For the safety of the entire country, the Grand Duke had to give up his ancestral land .
But he did not give up his responsibilities because of this. From the establishment of the Greymane Wall to the present, the Duke has been guarding here, guarding the northern border of the country for King Jin. He has dealt with werewolves countless times Yes, but he had never seen these beasts so violent as tonight.
"There is a reason for this. There must be a reason. The werewolves are not pure beasts. They have their own intelligence. There must be something that we don't know that forced these werewolves to start migrating south."
The Duke in battle armor stood on the tall city wall. He looked towards the dark land below. The roars of those werewolves one after another made people very disturbed, but this did not affect the Duke's thinking. The guards behind him whispered softly. explain:
"Duke, could it be the smoke from a few days ago? Do you remember? The smoke from the sky in the Tirisfal region, it is said that there is a large-scale undead activity there now, could it be that they disturbed it? These werewolves?"
"possible."
Duke Darius stroked his beard, and after a while, he said in a deep voice:
"Master Ralaire, please come here!"
The guards behind the Duke immediately turned and left. A moment later, amidst the howls of the werewolves, an old druid in animal skin walked up the city wall under the escort of the guards. He looked like a night elf. Appeared in Gilneas a year ago, has helped the defenders of Greymane Wall break the siege of werewolves several times, and is well respected in this area.
But he has a weird temper and is not very willing to come into contact with humans.
"Master Lalier, the werewolves have gone crazy, can you disperse them like before?"
Duke Darius said to the old druid:
"Scatter them back into Silverpine Forest, we need them to stay there."
"It's hard."
The old druid Lalaire closed his eyes and listened to the howls of the werewolves. After a while, he said to Duke Darius: "The werewolves sensed the escaping darkness in the northern air, and they were alarmed. They don't want to go back to the forest because it's not safe anymore."
As he spoke, the old druid's nose twitched, as if he was sniffing something in the air.
"Even standing here, I can smell the smell of demons... Around 9,000 years ago, they still came back, and their spies have integrated into your world. Humans and werewolves are no longer a problem for you to worry about. "
"What did you say?"
The Duke of the North is an out-and-out warrior, and he hates this kind of prophecy. He said directly:
"The undead breed in the north of Silverpine Forest. Gilneas needs the werewolves to keep our country at bay. Scatter them back into the forest, Master Ralaire, or they will die under our fire."
"Um?"
The Duke's straightforward speech made the old Druid narrow his eyes. The latter looked at the tall figure of the Duke, and asked in a deep voice:
"You take werewolves as victims? Duke, do you need me to remind me that they were once your people!"
"But they have become monsters, master, I don't have time to discuss these human problems with you, if you can't solve this problem, then I will use my way!"
The arm of the Duke of the North was raised, and the fire doors of dozens of cannons on the city wall were opened. The werewolves seemed to sense the imminent danger, and their roars became crazier.
And at this moment, a strange light lit up behind the Duke, and the Grand Duke of the North turned his head, and saw the light of transfiguration wrapping around the body of the old druid Ralaire, but in the blink of an eye, a man taller than him A huge black figure taller than two heads appeared behind him, and Lalile Fanghuo, who had turned into a werewolf, stared at the Grand Duke of the North.
"You remind me of my stupid countrymen 9000 years ago..."
The old night elf druid gritted his teeth and said in a hoarse voice:
"9,000 years ago, the devil's henchmen, those half-demon satyrs ravaged my hometown, and my compatriots were helpless against their attacks. It was me... I saw new power from ancient books, and was killed by wolves The wild power bestowed by Ringoedrin, I embraced that power with the sacrifices who willingly sacrificed everything for their homeland!"
"click"
The long sword in the Duke of the North's hand was broken by the tall werewolf, his body was strangled by the powerful wolf head, and he was caught in the air. On the city wall, black shadows appeared strangely on the unsuspecting Behind the soldiers, the Grand Duke of the North saw with his own eyes that his most trusted adjutant also changed from a handsome human boy to a ferocious werewolf while twisting his body.
This made him feel a sense of despair. How many of these weird guys who can freely switch between humans and werewolves are still on his city walls?
Lalaire Yahuo caught the struggling Grand Duke of the North before his eyes, and the ferocious wolf roared in a low voice:
"It was we who protected our hometown and people, but the stupid Malfurion exiled us...but after a thousand years, when I returned to this world, I was very pleased to see that my son, Creatures who have accepted the same power as me live and multiply on this land, and they have also found a way to truly control the wild power, so I have been redeemed..."
"But you are too stupid, nobles of human beings, the demons are coming. After thousands of years, they insist on returning to this world. They will fulfill their unfinished mission thousands of years ago and kill this world and all life. ..You are so stupid, you can only see a limited future, but you can't see what kind of sacrifices the victims have made for the future of this world."
"Without sacrifice, where does victory come from?"
The head wolf moved its neck. During the Battle of Satyr 9,000 years ago, the night elf druid who voluntarily accepted the power of the wolf spirit and transformed into the world's first werewolf roared to the sky. At a moment, amid the Duke's angry roar, his body was thrown from the 20-meter-high city wall by Lalier.
"Be one of us, warrior, and soon you will join the brethren of Talon on the battlefield."
As he spoke, the wolf's arm swung downward fiercely. A moment later, the heavy grating of the Greymane Wall was slowly opened with a difficult sound, and the werewolves who had been waiting for a long time rushed into the tall wall with cheers. into their original home.
"Go, werewolves, and distribute the wild power of the wolf spirit to everyone who needs it!"
Ralaire stood at the highest point of Greymane's Wall, under the light of the moon, his figure looked even more hideous:
"When the demons set foot on this land, they will face thousands of wild defenders with sharp claws and fangs!"
"You will bring glory to this land!"
"Roar, unyielding Bloodfang!"