The 9th Holy Relith of the Elf
At this time, the knights of the Royal Knights moved. A soldier behind the infantry trio shouted and suddenly forward. The inverted triangle turned into a positive triangle and rolled up. From a high place, he saw a beautiful acceleration of the entire military array of the Royal Knights as a whole. It was like a pocket, and there was some applause around.
The Knights Templar shouted, and the cavalry finally moved. Facing the infantry formation of the Royal Knights, they moved and rushed this way.
"Pray!"
For a moment, I only saw that the infantry of the Royal Knights in the middle part of the infantry was rushing forward. This part of the moving infantry strode forward, rushed two steps, and turned sideways!
Meglin high-fiveed, "Beautiful."
I saw these infantry smashing the weapons in their hands towards the center of the front of the army and rushing towards the other cavalry!
Without bows and arrows, you can also throw weapons.
Twenty heavy wooden knives rotated forward and flew out, hitting the other party's twenty cavalry squeezed in his two infantry formations, which can be described as overwhelming.
The relative coverage strike is thus formed from impossible to possible.
And the infantry in front of them have been wrapped up in three groups. One person to deal with the war horse, one to deal with the opponent's weapons, and one to deal with the cavalry. Just a second before the wooden knife was smashed, the cavalry of the Royal Knights had rushed to the opponent's infantry array.
The eight people slanted inward and collided, and the two people on the periphery continued to take a detour and went to the rear.
In addition to the center part, the soldiers who encaptured the Temple Cavalry, those who lost their weapons in the back row also began to move forward, and the middle hula and killed the other's infantry from both sides. At this time, the Temple infantry array had been loosely rushed by the sixteen war horses of the Royal Knights.
At the time of death, the four fast horses had turned to the last ten people to kill on the periphery, and the sixteen war horses were almost over.
However, from the moment of the engagement, everything of the Royal Knights immediately suppressed the other party. Unexpectedly, the flying destructive sword that hit the opponent's cavalry.
In just a few minutes, the supervisor has repeatedly sentenced the Temple Cavalry out.
Now the last five cavalrymen of the temple are struggling in three or three formations, and they are not good at it. Although they also killed the infantry of the Royal Knights, there are too many infantry after all.
Up to now, the number of troops of the Royal Knights has been increased by more than 30 by the other side. And fifteen more cavalry!
The ending is doomed, and even a dying struggle can't change this kind of failure.
The Royal Knights have rich combat experience in fighting. These must be veterans who have been to the battlefield. Some of them are probably the knights who follow the Duke every time they go on an expedition.
Maglin suddenly remembered the faces of several cavalrymen he saw in the corridor. Didn't they go out with the Duke?
In the midst of wondering, Maglin saw that the flag belonging to the Knights Templar had been rushed up by two horses and directly knocked down. The cheers sounded, and the soldiers of the Royal Knights raised their weapons in the field. The Knights Templar bowed their heads and left in the applause of the enemy.
The soldiers who were judged to be killed got up, the horses were taken away, and the wounded soldiers were carried away, especially behind some cavalrymen who began to be hit by the head.
They were blocked by the front, hit by the back, and were most seriously injured.
Several temple soldiers who guarded the war flag with their bodies were not much better. They were hit by the war horses. Although they finally tried to avoid the trampling, they were still seriously injured.
There is blood flowing in the arena. Both the emperor and the pope were applauding and smiling.
McGrim looked at all this and looked down at the field. He suddenly remembered what Harlem told him. The majesty of the Gothon Dynasty stretched out his thumbs down and followed the whole audience. Then the winner standing on the field cut off the other party's head with a knife in exchange for glory and freedom.
The bloodthirsty dynasty and this bloodthirsty dynasty.
Except for the emperor's bloodline and the name, nothing has changed in the world for hundreds of years. The barbarians are still roaring to the south across the turbulent Rhine River in the wild wilderness, and the evil elves in the dark abyss are still plotting day and night. Is the dragon at the bottom of the abyss sleeping?
And some races have long disappeared.
Under Odin's gaze, the roses bloomed all over the territory of the empire on the south bank. The southernmost white tower shines on the island of bleady under the night. John pointed to the sky with a holy face, but his heart was sinful.
There was a surge of sadness in Maglin's eyebrows.
The previous dynasty, today. Three thousand years of sad songs!
McGregor looked down and looked at the warriors. He was just as humble as them, and he once thought it was a kind of glory, which was a ridiculous idea!
Meglin looked at it without saying a word.
Cris put his mouth to his ear: "My mother said, pay attention to it today."
Maglin nodded, took the girl's hand under the table, gently pinched it, and sent a look that signaled her not to say anything more. Grace nodded gently. After the indifference was smashed away, there was no indifference.
She smiled: "Greater glory?"
McGrim also smiled and turned his head to another place. He saw a person he had never seen before walking towards the Pope. The Pope with a staff listened sideways, and then suddenly raised his head to look this way.
Maglin looked back. His Majesty raised the wine glass in his hand with a smile and invited him over there.
The Pope's face turned pale. I don't know what made him like this, but it must have something to do with the royal family. The footsteps sounded behind Maglin in the already quiet arena.
Maglin heard someone come to the emperor and tried to control himself not to look sideways and curiously. He looked at Grace. From the clear eyes of Grace, he saw that His Majesty seemed to stand up.
Finally looking back, the emperor's face seemed to have become ugly.
The emperor turned around and left.
Maglin stood up, and the nobles around him had already stood up. Kryce didn't know what had happened behind Maglin. Now her mind is all about Maglin around her. And the Pope over there looked at this side from afar and then stood up. Bishop Greman seemed to smile here, as if to be to himself?
Maglin controlled that he did not return the gift to this old man. In the royal camp, at this time of right and wrong, don't do something untimely, but there are always sacrifices in the choice.
When Graeman turned around, did it take the wind? Look at the shaking of his robe hunting.
What happened behind this game?
Maiglin smelled a feeling of wind and rain. As the nobles began to withdraw as the emperor began to withdraw, the singers seemed to be at a loss. Finally, he shouted, "Send to the emperor."
It didn't make the civilians feel anything unusual.
But the princes and dukes and marquises looked heavy. Myglin pulled Grace towards the Duchess. Someone cheered him along the way, and Maglin saluted him one after another.
Cris stumbled after him all the way to the Duchess. The Duchess smiled and said, "Go home."
He smiled reluctantly.
McGrin didn't say much. He followed the Duchess and his party. Surrounded by the knight, he walked out of the special passage. Because he was wearing armor, he still got into his original car.
But Old Harlem got into the Duchess's car.
Maglin sat in the car and closed his eyes. There were cheers and shouting his name outside. He didn't come out at all. He was a little tired and meditated. What made Your Majesty and the Pope like this? The conflict between the Holy See and the royal family has intensified today, and this is how he feels.
He wants to go back to the Duke's Palace as soon as possible. Today's clear relationship with Mr. Grace will definitely let his wife tell him something. All the families are glorious, and no one can leave the whirlpool.
Since I took Grace's hand, I can't just enjoy the scenery of the Duke's Mansion, and the danger behind it will also begin to be burdened.
The car drives fast. From the speed of the carriage, Maglin also felt an unusual feeling. Is Madam in a hurry to go home now?
The knights guarded silently around.
Maglin looked out from the cracks in the car window. The familiar knights still looked around and were on guard. They were always like this. They couldn't see too many things from the little people.
Maglin suddenly laughed when he thought of this. When was he qualified to say that the knights of the Royal Knights and the duke's guards were small people?
Two months ago, the guard of the important minister of the empire was enough for him to look up!
Fate!
"Tear less, read more. Follow all the arrangements of the Duke's family. Even if it's separated from Grace." Eurofield said in Maigreen's heart.
He then fell silent.
After Maglin didn't get a response, he kept in mind the warnings of Eurofield to him and secretly remembered them.
When the car arrived in front of the Duke's mansion, it did not go through the front door, but went straight from the horse road into the mansion. I just got off the bus. Maglin saw a knight standing there and saw him. The other party came up: "Count Maglin, please follow me."
"Yes." Maglin replied cleanly.
Without much mouth, he walked in the opposite direction.
From the other way, Maglin saw what his wife and Harlem were saying together. Grace and the two maids were far behind. Grace saw Maglin immediately waving his hand. Maglin pointed to the knight beside him and turned his head.
The knight took a look at Maglin, smiled, and moved on.
"Meglin."
Is it Wells Winnie the Magician?
Maglin was stunned. He thought about everything and didn't expect Wells to appear here. By the way, where did this guy go today? His face is so pale?
This is a relatively remote place in the Duke's Mansion, a stone house where the servants live.
Wells sat there without saying anything. Maglin heard the footsteps outside, and Maglin saw that the Duchess and Harlem were coming. And Kerris is gone.
"Your task during this period is to accompany Grace and protect the safety of the Duchess and Grace with the Harlem housekeeper, okay?"
Wells's first sentence changed Maglin's face.
Of course, he nodded.
"Let me tell you what's going on, boy. Who told you to bring you from Bredi Island, and you are suddenly so popular again?" Wells was still in that tone. Seeing him like this, McGrim relaxed a little.
From yesterday night to early this morning, a train team from Ferretti was robbed 300 miles south of the imperial capital.
This convoy was loaded with "atonement money" handed over to the headquarters of the Holy See by the Holy See branches from the island of Bleddi and several large cities along the way, with a total of 120,000 gold coins.
The news had just reached the imperial capital, and the Pope was furious about it.
Wells said that from the scene and the description of the remnants, it was actually a barbarian force led by a large group of dark elves! Although they covered their heads, the garrison disguised as the imperial city approached the camp and then broke in, they still failed to kill all the alive. The already deranged Holy See escort insisted that the damn dark elf used dark magic and swallowed more than a dozen temple knights in an instant. It caused such a situation.
If he didn't have the crystal defense with the blessing of Graeman's magician, his heart would have lost in the dark fog in an instant, thus falling into complete madness.
120,000 gold coins are a huge asset for individuals. It can be said that it is not a small number for a family like the Duke.
But for an empire, for a Holy See that can fight against the imperial royal family, 120,000 gold coins are not so hurtful, but what is the dignity of the Holy See?
After listening to the news, Maglin was the first to look suspiciously at Wellsween, the guy who began to disappear yesterday afternoon.
Wellsween shrugged his shoulders: "I didn't do it. I've been in the imperial capital all day today. Maglin, don't look at me suspiciously. You can't talk nonsense. If it comes out, the dead of the Holy See will pester me endlessly. What if you can't find the master's wife?
The Duchess smiled reluctantly, looked at Maglin, and then looked at Wells to stop talking.
"Madam, Maiglin is a good boy. I believe that his disgust for the Holy See is from the bottom of his heart. Although he comes from Leddy, I will never look at the wrong person."
"I know. It's just that he is still young."
"Can you take away Grace's heart? Do you think he is still young? Brother, the tricks I taught you are useful, haha.
The Duchess watched Wells get up as a brother with Maglin in a funny way. She coughed and saw that Wells, who respected her very much, saw her like this and immediately restrained her face.
He lowered his voice and said to Maglin, "Well, it was done by a friend of mine. Maglin, this is actually just superficial news. The real inside story is that the gold coins of the motorcade are a cover. In fact, there is something hidden in it that the Holy See calls a sacred object.
"What?"
"Three hundred years ago, Rose established the country, and in that war, there were many heroes, including your ancestors, and many miracles. Heroes create miracles, and miracles also create heroes. I will tell you more about you in the future, but now I can only tell you that some of the sharp weapons used by the founding heroes are from distant ages, which are countless years older than those of the Gothic dynasty. After the establishment of the country, the emperor and the pope agreed to take charge of the secular and the Holy See, and everything will be calm. At the same time, take back those sharp weapons. The emperor and the Pope agreed that because those sharp weapons were too powerful, they could not be used except to deal with foreign enemies.
"Is it an artifact?" Meglin opened his eyes wide, and he faintly felt that he was destined to have something to do with the elves.
"It can be said that each sharp weapon has its relative usage. A total of six pieces. However, in fact, cough, seven pieces. Well, eight pieces, madam, don't stare at me. Your daughter won't be a fool. Let me tell you, the emperor and the pope are not good birds. They agreed to seal up the artifacts. After receiving three pieces each, in fact, everyone cheated one. Do you know why the Holy See and the royal family have calmed down until now? That is, the peak strength of each other is balanced, and the artifact is extremely powerful, which is not something that ordinary people can compete with.
"Uh... destroy the world?"
"No, no, children should not fantasize. You should know that the power of the artifact lies not only in its own power, but also in everything it shows like a miracle. Oh, what a headache. How can I tell you? The more I talk, the more I talk.
Maglin looked at this incoherent guy speechlessly. The Harlem housekeeper on one side coughed and said to Wells, "Your Majesty, just tell Meglin."
The second master? Maglin was dumbfounded. Looking at Wells' gray hair, he looked at Harlem again and remembered the middle-aged appearance of the strong Duke like a bull. Is the Duke bigger than him? Looking at his wife's flowery face, Maglin can't believe that men will take care of it. The Duke is not the old hooligan of Wells who has nothing to do.
"What are you looking at?" Wells rolled his eyes and said, "The Duke and I are sworn brothers. I was beaten by this son of a bitch before my magic was successful, so I'm the second child. Do you think I'm pretending to be young?"
The Duchess smiled. It seems that I agree with him. Then that little worry came to the eyebrows again, but being gaged by this guy, the Duchess still looked much more relaxed.
"The secret of the royal family comes from the previous dynasty. It is said that in ancient times, it was not human beings who controlled the earth, but the elves as the king. Then there was a war between the elves and the gods, and then the elves lost. But what is ridiculous is that it is said that these artifacts are actually the sacred objects of the elves in those years. Wells said in a low voice.
He is very serious.
Maglin didn't know what expression he should use to express it, so he could only look at Wells with no expression on his face.
seems to be very calm, but there are stormy waves in my heart.
"It's ridiculous. The Holy See and the royal family regard the sacred objects of the elves as their own, but they believe in the enemies of the elves."
"Those dark elves?"
"No, no, the elves in ancient times are all picturesque and beautiful indescribable. It's not like the dark elves now. Those guys are said to be just a branch of the elves in those years, or traitors. They don't believe in gods and betray their own race, so they are punished and become like that. But it is undeniable that even if they become so strange, they are still beautiful. If they can wash it. If it's white."