Scene 192 The Battle of the White Lion XV

Fatan Port seems to have never thought of deploying defenses above the sea. At this moment, the entire Fatan Port Bay and several miles of offshore seashore are covered with solid ice. The undead can completely spread out its army on this frozen sea. Human beings are completely opposed to this. ?

Because there are not enough troops——

Almost all the noble officers on the city wall changed their expressions. Once the undead spread tens of thousands of troops on the sea, what would they do to resist? Just rely on the less than two thousand Port Guards in Fatan Port, plus the small number of the White Lion Guards of the Eruin people?

Fortunately, they were not frightened because the eldest son of the emperor was still in the city. The nobles turned to Delphine and suggested: "Miss Delphine, please bring back the troops outside the city. We can only fight with them in the streets." !”

Street fighting? Delphine slowly shook her head. In the darkness, her firm gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the entire battlefield. The cold rain hit the uninjured half of her face. The smooth face was faintly pale. The Prime Minister's daughter was determined He replied: "It's not time yet, Miss Oni, take the others down to the city wall first. Baron Ludwig, you can go down first too."

Enid stood in the rain: "Miss Delphine, aren't you with us?"

"No," Delphine replied: "I said, it's not yet time, Count Alkans, you also stay. I heard that you have experienced the Holy War, and this current situation must not be considered a problem for you. What."

Count Alkans was slightly startled. This sentence seemed to arouse the highest level of pride in his heart. Recalling his decades of military service, compared with it, it was indeed nothing at the moment. "Okay, I'll stay," he responded, and then turned back to Baron Ludwig and said, "Mr. Baron, you go down first, then the city wall will not be so safe."

"What?" Baron Ludwig said very dissatisfied: "Do I look like someone who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"Lord Baron, there is no need to be stubborn."

Seeing that Count Alkans's attitude did not seem to be hypocritical, the elderly Lord of Port Fatan seemed to have a somewhat relaxed attitude. After all, he was no better than a young man, and he had been caught in the rain here. Feeling a little unable to hold on, he nodded and followed the others down the city wall.

A young priest passed by the people walking down the city wall, and hurriedly came to Count Alkans: "Two adults, the rituals and magical weapons have been prepared, but the solar eclipse will affect the Golden Flame. The power greatly reduces the power of the holy magic. Bishop Jolfo asked if we should postpone the ritual magic?"

Jolfo has been promoted by the line of fire to the bishop of the diocese of East Metz, as for the original bishop. The headquarters is at Fordham, and that place is currently under the control of the Silver Queen.

"What did Ms. Sidney say?" Delphine had already asked.

"Ms. Sidney said she believed Lord Tonigall."

"Then my answer is - me too."

Delphine replied, raising her head in the rain and looking silently at the top of the sea cliff.

Rain and snow were falling, and the exposed rocks were covered with ice and snow. Doors of light were slowly opening in the void, and figures wearing holy robes and holding scepters were stepping out of them. The priests came to the edge of the cliff one after another. The icy wind stirred the hems of their holy robes, and they slowly raised the scepters in their hands. A ray of golden light seemed to break through the clouds, pierce the darkness, and descend from the sky. Echoing it, it reflected on the scepter, and several scepters shone brightly in the darkness. In one piece.

In the center of this golden light, Sidney was looking down at the entire battlefield. The fierce battle below the sea cliff was reflected in her white-gold eyes. With a solemn look on her face, she slowly reached out and touched the void below.

The undead's attack was blocked again. The Eruin people were not unprepared on the ice. The skeleton army encountered the stone puppets presented to Brando by the Buga people. Although the number was not large, it made Sok on the wall feel deeply vigilant. : Why haven’t the Bugas dispatched their fleet yet? He raised his head and looked in the direction of the port. The direction of the airport of Fatan Port was dark. The solar eclipse brought convenience to the movements of the undead army, but things in this world are often not perfect.

At this time, a scout knight finally arrived at the Sea Cliff Fortress from the rear. This young man brought Sok the decision of the White Army behind:

"Knight Captain Sok, in a quarter of an hour, regardless of whether the Buga fleet appears or not, the White Army will launch an attack on time."

"Why? Don't you have to wait any longer? But my target is the Buga fleet!" Suok became more and more surprised.

"Sir Sir, I think we have wasted too much time. The Buga people may have seen through this. We must force them to show up." The young man sent a message.

Suok nodded reluctantly. In that case, the effect of a sneak attack would not be achieved, but the current battle in Port Fatan has indeed made him wary. He also agreed with the commander of the White Legion Griffin Legion, Airi. Sir Heath's opinion. The previous counterattack by the human magicians group in Fatan Port was very decisive, which directly caused the undead army to lose the ability to provide long-range magic support. That scene immediately aroused his previous suspicions, which probably showed that the other party was prepared.

But in this case, why did the other side abandon the defense of Haiya Fortress?

A faint uneasiness lingered in his heart. However, at this moment, the undead army had completely spread out on the ice, entangled with the stone puppets in Fatan Port. Between the sea cliff fortress and the outer city wall of Fatan, the two sides were on the frontal battlefield. They were also inextricably killed, and it was already impossible to retreat.

At this time, all that can be done is to continue attacking.

Until the winner is determined.

And it was at this time that a sudden sound of thunderous sounds sounded and bombarded, and the sound seemed to be under the ground under the earth, ranging the entire battlefield, and then passed to every battle between the battle between the battle. in human ears.

"What is that sound!"

"Oh my God, look at the sea!"

Suoke was standing on the southern wall of the Sea Cliff Fortress. He suddenly widened his eyes and looked towards the bay of Fatan Port as if he had seen a ghost.

…

In the sacred and solemn hall, an angel seemed to be hanging on the dark and deep vault, silently watching everyone below, causing silence in the hall. After the choir sang a hymn. Then he went to the back to rest. Many citizens were praying silently on their chairs. The sound of fighting in the direction of the port was heard all the way here. It was a bit ethereal, as if it was happening in another world.

The face on the door of the Fusha Temple looked at the unhappy Haruze not far away: "Hey, little guy. You don't look too happy?"

The little prince raised his head and glanced at it energetically - its name is Jolfo, the same name as the host of this temple - this is what it said: "I also want to fight, but they always look down on it. Me, Jolfo, am I particularly useless?”

"No, I don't think so. That's because you are the crown prince. You know, identity is always very important to humans. Even doors have high and low status, just like me, I am the door of the temple. It is much more precious than those shabby and dilapidated civilian doors, and I don’t think those monks would let me be damaged so easily.”

"But it's not like that. Prince Lenaret has the experience of leading the way. The teacher also often teaches me that as the future king of Eruin, I need to protect my people from harm, but everyone is doing it for Eruin. I am fighting for Lu Yin’s future, but I can only stay here, and I don’t understand why!” Haruze said loudly.

"Well, let me think about it," Jolfo said with a thoughtful expression: "Maybe that's the case. Maybe you would like to hear my story."

After hearing the story, the little prince became slightly interested and looked curiously at the faces on the temple gate.

"You know, when I was little..."

"Wait a minute, how could the door be so small?" Haruze asked doubtfully.

"Don't interrupt. Because I was not a door at that time, but a teak, or a sapling to be precise. I had not been entrusted with important tasks at that time..." In fact, Jolfo was not really upset because of being interrupted. Angry is actually just the opposite. Haruze's seriousness makes it very useful. It talked eloquently, spending more than ten minutes telling the story of a teak tree from growing to felling, and finally being made into the grand gate of the Fusha Temple. This lengthy experience was full of meaningless nonsense. and conjecture, but Haruze listened very attentively.

Finally, it concluded: "In short, what I want to say is that gold will shine wherever it is. Just like when I was still living among those busy guys in the mountains and forests, I already deeply understood Because of this, we have achieved what we have today, do you understand, little one?"

"Yolfo, thank you, I understand what you mean!" Haruze did not question the fact that the latter's so-called achievement was actually the door of the temple, and said excitedly: "You mean Said, when I grow up, I will become a real man!"

"Uh..." Yolfo was stunned for a moment: "Well, it's not that we can't understand it. In short, it's helpful to you, little guy."

"Thank you so much!" Haruze was very excited: "Yolfo, you have helped me a lot!"

"Um...wait, what do you want to do?"

Haruze turned around, his beautiful silver-gray eyes sparkling:

"I want to grow up now!"

A quarter of an hour later——

A graceful figure sneaked out from the back door of the temple. She was suspected to be a beautiful half-elf girl with a slender neck and picturesque eyebrows. She wore a somewhat old monk's robe, and her silver hair was spread behind her head. , casually tied a long ponytail, and pointed ears were exposed under the ends of the hair. Her face was red, her expression was a little nervous, and her temperament was weak, as if she would fall over if the wind blew. As soon as the girl ran out of the church, she was caught by the soldiers of the White Lion Guard who were guarding the outside. When the young people from Tonigel saw the girl, they were so shocked that they almost jumped up:

"Your Highness...Princess!?"

"No... I'm not!" Haruze was startled, and then he understood something. His face turned slightly red, and he quickly waved his hands and said, "I'm not the princess!"

He never dreamed that the accelerated growth spell, classified as a transformation magic, would not only make him grow up quickly, but also make his hair grow longer, and his original clothes would burst. He finally found such a piece. A monk's robe, but the only flaw is - this is the current situation.

"No? Your Royal Highness?" The soldiers looked at Haruze suspiciously. In their opinion, the person in front of them was clearly Eruin's eldest princess, Griffiin.

"No, I, I mean..." Haruze saw the soldiers becoming a little suspicious, and secretly felt something bad in his heart. He quickly changed his words: "I... By the way, I am the sister of Her Royal Highness the Princess. .My name is...by the way, Fu...Fusha! I, I am secretly following the mission this time!"

Princess Fusha? Her Royal Highness Princess Griffin also has a younger sister? The young people of the White Lion Guard were suddenly at a loss. Before joining Brando's subordinates, most of them were actually just young people from the countryside of Tony Geer and Mintai, or at most, they were the children of minor nobles. Although they knew Princess Grifiine and Prince Haruze know, but who are the members of the royal family? I really don’t know much about it. What's more, Haruze's current appearance is exactly the same as his sister's, and it's hard not to believe it.

After a moment of weighing, the soldiers confirmed the authenticity of the 'Her Royal Highness' in front of them. Apart from anything else, the aura of a royal member of the other party could not be faked.

"Her Royal Highness Princess Fusha," they quickly asked respectfully, "What are your orders?"

"Order, order," Haruze breathed a sigh of relief. Although the current development of the situation was a bit beyond his expectation, it was still developing in a good direction. He quickly replied: "Take me to the front line!"

"Go to the front line?" The soldiers looked at each other: "Your Highness, shall we ask the lord for his opinion?"

"No, no need to bother the teacher," Haruze was startled and shook his head quickly: "This... this..."

The soldiers of the White Lion Guard were staring at the sweating and panicked little princess with confusion, but suddenly, a loud rumbling sound spread throughout Port Fatan.

Including Haruze, everyone's attention was immediately attracted and they turned their heads. He looked at the direction of the loud noise in confusion, the sound was like rolling thunder. It was continuous, accompanied by cracking and cracking sounds, like a giant beast breaking out of the ground, and the entire earth trembled in an instant.

"What's going on? What's this sound?" someone in the crowd asked in surprise.

"It seems to be coming from the port!"

"Ah -" Haruze suddenly let out a low cry. He looked to the east of Fatan Port - the direction of the sublime inland sea - in shock.

Dazzling light. Rising from the darkness.

…

Suok stared at the scene happening in front of him with his mouth open. The eternal darkness was fading away, and a dazzling red sun was rising from the sea level. The storm on the outer sea seemed to subside in an instant, and the sunshine was like a ray of light. The sword pierces the dark clouds. The lightning and visions beneath the clouds disappeared, and darkness was receding from the entire land. In the offshore, the thick ice is melting and cracking, and frightening cracks appear on the ice, as if the eternal ice is breaking from it, rising and falling, and the undead army above is almost He faced catastrophe in an instant.

Everyone witnessed this scene with their own eyes. Tens of thousands of undead were swallowed up by the broken ice. The sea water and broken ice surged, and then nothing was left.

how so? Suok was at a loss. Didn't the plan say that the eternal night would last for three days? He imagined all the scenarios in his mind, including the failure of the sneak attack or the massive invasion of the Bugas, but there was no one like this. He was in I can’t figure out why the Madara people want to trick themselves, and they also drag the White Army into the water.

Suddenly, a strong sense of warning arose in his heart, and he subconsciously raised his head. With the nascent morning light, he was horrified to find that the direction of Port Fatan was completely empty, and there was no shadow of any fleet in the sky.

Being fooled, Suoke felt ice-cold in his heart.

"Retreat!" There was only one thought in his mind at this moment, and he couldn't help roaring to all the undead in the Sea Cliff Fortress: "Retreat!"

But unfortunately, it's still a little late.

On the sea cliff, Sidney's white-gold eyes reflected the brilliance of the morning sun, as if burning a raging flame——

"The Great Advent Technique, the Holy Judgment of Kings——"

...To be continued. . )i527

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