Chapter 333 'Wind Purple Leaf' Wyatt
Just when Roland Hill was sleeping quietly in the tower, the western part of the empire began to experience a special change.
Jerain's rebellion caused a sensation among the great nobles in the West. Not only was he surprised that Jerain dared to rebel against Duke Griffin, but he was also surprised that the eldest son of Griffin did not blindly escape, but returned to himself. The territory where the confidant is located, began to recruit a large number of troops, ready to fight with his father.
Although Gerain was the eldest son of the Griffin family, he did not inherit the title after all. Now the huge power of Duke Griffin will not only not be his help, but also the biggest resistance.
Other great nobles may have to consider the influence in the future, and dare not kill the eldest son of the Salius family, but the old Griffin Duke has no such scruples, and his son is not only Jellan, and there is currently a witch He still has plenty of time to train future successors.
After receiving the summoning order and the pursuit order from Duke Griffin, although the nobles in the Western Region are now taking action, most of them still have the mentality of doing less and making less mistakes.
Helping a father to kill his son is not a glorious thing. Even if it is successful, it will be difficult to get any benefits. If it is not good, there will be some infamy on the back.
"So, our main goal is to stop the attack of the direct army from the Salius family."
In the large meeting room in the castle, a big knight with light blonde long hair explained the current situation to everyone.
Although he was a man, this one was very handsome, and he was one of the few knights who were intelligent and knowledgeable among the great knights under Jerain's command.
"Knight Fingal, although you said so, we still have to face the ferocious griffin knight, and among us, there are almost no knights who can fight in the air. How good is this."
A fat nobleman stood up. His name was Mick, a Viscount from the West Territory. He was now tied to Jerain's chariot and had to participate in today's battle plan.
"Lord Mick said very well. It's not that I don't want to contribute, but I have no way to deal with it." After that, several voices echoed.
Although these people were tied to Jerain's chariot, most of them were 'voluntary', and they were not optimistic that Jerain could defeat the powerful Sarius family and ascend to the throne. So keep pushing three and four.
"Don't worry about this, Mr. Mick." Fingal put down the baton in his hand, and then clapped his palm.
Soon, the side door of the hall opened, and a special knight walked in. He was covered in armor and his body looked very well-proportioned. It's also a deep purple, with golden thread-like mesh nicks for slip resistance.
"This is our partner, Knight Wyatt 'Furious Purple Leaf'."
Everyone in the hall looked at the knight with doubts. Although he exuded a powerful momentum, he should have a Sequence 7 strength, but can only one person change the situation of the battle.
Although wearing full-coverage armor, Wyatt could still see the hesitant and hesitant expressions of these people from the gaps in the masks.
A cold snort came from under the mask, and then he held the hilt of the sword and slowly pulled out a little bit. Once the small section of the sword was revealed, it radiated blue brilliance, and then there was a whirlwind in the hall. , the violent air pressure continued to spread and rotate, so that the people present could hardly open their eyes, the pages and curtains flew, and there was the sound of things being blown up and rolled up everywhere.
"This is?"
Some nobles exclaimed and looked at the holy sword. Although an extraordinary weapon can achieve a similar effect, the principle is completely different from this. If it is said that ordinary extraordinary weapons use magic power to achieve certain effects, this holy sword does not require any magic power. Just showing it will cause the flow of Mana and the change of magic power. It is simply like some kind of miracle.
"Could this be a 'sacred artifact'!?" Someone finally called out the name, and only then did the others react.
As the duke family that guards one side, it is normal to keep a few sacred relics, but this has never been heard of. Could it be that Jerain brought it with him before leaving the family? People can't help but guess and imagine so.
"This is indeed a 'sacred artifact', but the origin is not what everyone thinks." Fingal raised his arm lightly and asked the companion behind him to put the sword back into the scabbard again.
"Our king, Lord Jerain, met the legendary fairy 'Lake Fairy', a noble and mysterious existence in the Emerald Forest by the Lake of Tears Moon Lake in the Emerald Forest, who identified Lord Jerain as the future lion. The Lord of the Eagle, the King of the West, gave the legendary sword, and this is one of them."
"All of you and I are just incomparably small ants in the long river of fate. How lucky and fortunate it is to be able to follow Lord Jerain on the legendary road now."
"Now the revelation of fate, the blessing of the goblin, and the blade of God have all been revealed, and how much glory you can leave in the legend in the future depends on your own performance."
Although Fingal did not believe in the so-called fate and legends, he knew that the nobles present believed, and even most people in the Western Region believed.
Rather than talking about some strange remarks that everyone present did not understand, it is better to say something simple and intuitive, and such legends of heroes, the past of saints and sages, are also widely sung on the mainland in the third era, and are well known by countless families and residents.
Following heroes and gaining glory is the origin of countless nobles in the Western Region and even in the empire, and it is also the legal orthodoxy recognized by countless people. Those heroes who resisted phantoms and guarded their people in the chaotic disaster became lords and kings of course. opened up a new country.
Telling such a story now, naturally
It has caused many people's resonance and association. Although the situation is different from that of the chaotic disaster, it may not be the same.
Under the speech of this wise knight, the people present finally poured out some blood and excitement, and began to look forward to the distant future, and the group that had no cohesion finally stabilized, and there was some complicity in the great cause. 's hope.
With such a consensus, the subsequent battle discussions quickly became harmonious. Not only did everyone no longer object, but they also began to ponder and provide some new or unique insights.
After the battle plan was over, everyone in the hall dispersed, leaving only the two great knights, Fingal and Wyatt.
The palm wrapped in metal mail took off the covered light purple helmet, revealing the silver hair in it. Wyatt sat on the large armchair beside the table, with his legs crossed, looking at the map hanging on the wall, now It is full of pencil sketches, and various arrows.
"Are these people reliable, but don't let me rush ahead alone and they all run away." He didn't believe these nobles who were greedy for life and fear of death.
"Don't worry, they may be afraid of death, but they are not afraid of commanding others to die." Fingel responded with a smile.
"Besides, we didn't put all our hopes on them. After you take over those troops in a few days, you immediately start training, erecting majesty in front of them and restricting military discipline. After that, we will slowly change the minds of these soldiers and let them and us stand together."
"By that time, even if these nobles want to go back, it will be too late."
"As expected of you, Fingal, no wonder it has the title 'Golden Fox'." Wyatt wrapped his arms around him and shook his head.
Then he spoke again.
"And after that, when we overthrow the old lion's rule, will we really have to give them more officials and titles? Although this is very reasonable, it's really uncomfortable to see such people ascending the ranks."
"There are still some awards that should be given. After all, this is the most difficult time for us. Every unit is precious." Fingal picked up the teapot beside him and started pouring water into his cup. After talking for so long , he also had a dry mouth.
"But the title should be gone. Lord Jerain told me that in the future, there will be no nobles in the system of the Western Territory, and a new model will be adopted."
"Well, I've heard of this too, but what does it look like? Is it the same as the southern border?" Wyatt was not surprised. When he got the holy sword in his hand, he got an explanation from Jerain. and entrustment.
"There are many similarities, but not the same." Fingal continued to explain, saying that he took off the map on the wall, revealing the stone wall behind.
"First of all, although there are no more nobles, they will give special honors to those who have made outstanding achievements. This is what they deserve, and it is worth advocating and publicizing."
"Blind equality is not equal. Those who pay more should get more in return."
"In addition, this honor will be passed on to his descendants." Fingel continued.
"Wait a minute, isn't this the same as a noble?" Wyatt raised his hand.
"You'll know if you keep listening."
"The inheritance I'm talking about is only to get some extra care, such as living allowances, education and medical allowances, and this qualification is not unlimited, up to three generations, that is, grandfathers who have made meritorious deeds, up to grandchildren's generation. "
"That seems to be better."
"That's right, this is to ensure that the descendants and family members of the soldiers who died in the war can also be well taken care of, and at the same time to ensure that their descendants will not be bullied." Fingal said slowly.
"I believe that there are such noble people, but I also understand the simplicity and reality of the majority of the common people. Sometimes blindly paying attention to the sublime is actually a kind of deceit and harm."
"Hmph... You are still like this, you can quickly distinguish the entanglement of interests in things." Wyatt also poured himself a cup of tea and sipped it.
"Yeah, someone has to do these things."
"The things that Lord Jellan thought and wished were great, and I was looking for a way in that distant ideal land and reality."
"But such behavior will be considered depraved by some people." Wyatt said with a sneer.
"How can a hero talk about benefits and benefits, how can a legendary character be troubled by such a thing."
"Okay, don't say a few words. Anyway, you have to find someone to do this kind of thing. It's either you or me. You can't let Lord Jerain be troubled." Fingal shook his head.
"The battle in two days, do you have any confidence? I heard that the leader of the team is Ludes. This time there are about 600 gryphon knights, and there are also 2,000 'Griffon Feather Attendants' who are accompanying them. They rushed over from the air. ,high speed."
"Captain Ludes once taught you and me. You know his strength and bad temper, and he will definitely not keep his hands because of old feelings."
"Me, Trisk, and Massarando should be able to stop it." Wyatt put down the teacup and played with the light purple helmet in his hand again.
"Three Sequence 7s, three holy swords, nearly half of the high-end combat power under Lord Jerain is here. If you lose even this, you don't have to fight in the future. You directly persuade Lord Jerain to bring the holy sword. Go back to the Emerald Forest, return the gift to the fairy in the lake, and live in seclusion."
After that, Wyatt stood up, sorted out the armor, and put the helmet back on.
"Okay, that's it for today. I have to go and see how those guys' troops are mobilized. While there is still a little gap, I will hurry up and train for a few games, so as not to be delayed."
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Two days later, forest owl valley.
When the aerial legion riding a griffin crossed this forest valley, it was ambushed by a special one.
The frantic airflow swept up from the valley, stirring the sky, shaking and turning, and many Griffin knights lost their balance.
And most of the griffin knights and squires, even if they landed safely on the ground, were immediately attacked. Barb arrows shot from the forest, not seeking to kill, but only to destroy the flying ability of those griffins. Then there was a scream of killing.
With the soldiers who had been in ambush for a long time, several great knights with extraordinary strength broke into the battle, relying on the sharp and powerful holy sword in their hands to easily defeat the griffin knights.
Thunder guns blazed in the forest, sparks and gusts of wind swirled, and as the leader of the Griffin Knights, Ludes confronted Wyatt, the great knight under Jerain.
The aftermath of the battle between the two sides destroyed the nearby kilometers of forest, charred and burning trees everywhere, and the hot wind that swept through from time to time.
When the night came, the valley was illuminated by the firelight, and the free-handed Massarando and Wyatt joined forces. The two knights each held the holy sword, and the most powerful knight of the Salius family, the head of the Griffin Knights, Lu. Des fought, and then gradually suppressed this incomparably formidable opponent.
From night to dawn, both sides were exhausted. Seeing that the victory could not be achieved, another knight, Trisk, gradually rushed over, and Ludes reluctantly retreated and took the remaining 400 Griffon Knights with him.
After this battle, Wyatt, Massarando, and Trisk, these three little-known knights in the past were known to everyone, and their fame quickly spread in the Western Region.
It was only then that the lords of the Western Territory slowly recollected it.
As the heir of the Salius family, Jerain is not necessarily a lamb to be slaughtered, and if he succeeds in the end and becomes the next Duke of Griffin in the Western Region, what he has done today will not be forgotten.
At this point, the speed of encircling and suppressing the coalition forces of other great nobles in the western region is getting slower and slower, and it seems that there is a tendency to wait for the two lions to decide the winner before taking action.
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In other words, there are twelve knights of the round table, I always feel that I am not satisfied with writing 0 0/
In addition, what do you think the final structure of the Green Empire will be?