The two marquises in the tent were still arguing. However, they had such a tacit understanding that neither of the two marquises mentioned the Third Corps, which was a mixture of small-time nobles' private armies and adventurers, and mercenaries. Their only function was to rush up during the war and pick up weapons and money.
The final argument between the two marquises was that Legio I would send one battalion, Legio II would send three battalions, and the cavalry would send one battalion respectively, and they chose not to mobilize Legio IV, which the two of them had decided to use as the main force to attack the city. Legio IV was newly established, and it needed to make more experience in war zones. Of course, it was up to the two marquises to decide the specific choice of the battalions to be dispatched. They had sent the messenger back to Legio Leones headquarters to report to Prince.
Marquis Sandru made a big concession this time, thinking of it as a
When Baron Cadozzi arrived at Legio II's headquarters in the hinterlands of Als Mountain Range with his personal guards, Marquis Sandru happened to be there as well. As a unit consisting of the private armies of the great nobles, the relationship between the forces in Legio II was complicated. Marquis Sandru, as one of Faustine's four marquises, was naturally the leader of the great nobles. In fact, among Faustine's four marquises, only Marquis Sandru was the most popular among all the great nobles.Whether it was the hot-tempered Marquis Mammon, the straightforward Marquis Wood, or Marquis Sia who was close to the royal family, none of them were good at socializing in the aristocratic circle. In fact, it was mostly because of the complicated social network between the nobles. The three marquises were in a high position and did not dare to take the initiative to support the small- and medium-sized nobles. To be able to reach the rank of Marquis, even if they were rash m
Due to the fact that the army was going to Bering Mountains and the logistics were extremely difficult in the deep forest, the caravan of the military supply camp could only choose to stay in the same place. If they followed him, could they trade with the demonized creatures and Magic Beasts?Locke had no choice but to ask the logistics merchant, Henry, for help. Sylcean and the others needed Henry to help them find a place to settle down.The chubby Henry patted his chest in front of Locke to ensure the safety of the girls. As a caravan manager, Henry had a few desperados under him who had third-class soldiers' strength. Locke had seen them and was reassured. A few days ago, Henry had brought him a black round shield with the diameter of an arm. It was forged by a blacksmith who was Peters Barony's acquaintance. Although it was only made from ordinary mineral materials, the person who forged it should be a skilled person. Locke tried the shield. It was mor
In the dense forest, a group of people dressed in black escorted a carriage and drove through the mountain path with difficulty. The road was uneven and bumpy, but the people on the team did not say a word. All the men in black guarded the carriage with all their efforts.The carriage skidded as the wheels caught a piece of gravel on the ground, and the whole carriage jumped up a little. At this time, a man in black on one side of the carriage nimbly supported the carriage with his hand. The huge carriage actually fell smoothly supported by the hands of the man in black. This was an expert who was at least an intermediate knight attendant.A cry of surprise came from the carriage. It seemed that the person was frightened by the sudden stumble. The curtains of the carriage were pulled open, and an adorable and fair face poked out. "Sir Ryan, where are we now?" The crisp voice of the woman echoed from inside the carriage."Your Highness, we shoul
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" Sir Ryan, who was on the tree trunk, was the first to react and shouted.Shoot! Shoot! As the sound of someone shooting something echoed across the sky, another guard collapsed, followed by a palace maid beside him clutching her bloody chest and falling to the ground.The secret guards reacted immediately. More than a dozen people quickly formed a square formation, circling the Princess in the center and protecting her.Another series of sounds came from the surrounding dense forest. It was unknown how many people rushed over with the protection of the dark night and dense forest."They're coming," Sir Ryan thought to himself. He had expected such an attack to occur after finding out that there were traitors on the team. Hence, he decided to use the path through the deserted Murphy Forest instead of Peters Barony's path on the main road. To his surprise, they encountered an enemy attack as soon
"Which part are you guys from?" One of the soldiers in a bloody red uniform asked in a hoarse voice. He was wrapped completely in armor, revealing only his bloody eyes, which were the same color as his armor."We are Viscount Maxibel's men." The burly man heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the question of the leader of the soldiers in bloody red uniform. He spoke in a Karlian accent, so he should be one of their own.The Karlians were relatively united in the face of the national disaster. Of course, he did not include those spies in the Faustine team who were killed earlier, because practically, those traitors were Faustinians."Viscount Maxibel? The lord of the south?" The soldier in the bloody red armor asserted, "There is indeed such a lord. I think he is a noble under the finance minister, and he is still resisting Faustinians now."The burly man did not dare to say anything. It was none of his business which faction
In the jungle, three men in black advanced quickly, escorting a woman in a gorgeous white dress. The men seemed slightly tired as they crisscrossed between the trees, but they retained their speed. The woman, who was well protected by them, ran in the middle of the group, panting heavily and looking ghastly pale. In spite of that, she didn't stop. Instead, she kept up to their pace while gritting her teeth in despair. They were Princess Angelina, Sir Ryan, and two secret guards."Your Highness, please rest for a while!" Ryan, who was holding the Princess' right arm, urged. Although Ryan was supporting Princess Angelina most of the way, running for two days was indeed a tough task for a Princess, who was used to comfortable and leisurely life.Princess Angelina did not speak. She simply wiped the sweat off her forehead and shook her head. She was extremely exhausted, but she knew that every second was very important to them because countless pursuers
"Run!" A secret guard grabbed Princess Angelina's hand and pulled her through the woods rapidly. The secret guard's blood-soaked left sleeve was flapping violently as they ran after his left arm had been chopped off. The back of his body-hugging black uniform had been cut through from his left shoulder to his right. The cut wound was so deep and sharp that the flesh and bones were visible to the naked eye. The blood dyed the guard's uniform red.As the guard pulled her forward, Princess Angelina ran quickly and kept up with his pace, disregarding her image. Her long hair, which had been tied up earlier, was scattered all over her back, and her sleeves were scratched by the branches and bushes. Fortunately, she was not injured, but perhaps, the pursuers didn't hurt her on purpose. Even though she was wearing the snow-white boots produced by the best royal tailor in the capital, they had reached their lifespan, and the leather had grazed her toes and the back of he
From the moment the "shooting star" was dazzling until it dissipated, Locked felt as if the light was engraved in his vision. He had seen a lot of shooting stars since he was young, such as the dazzling ones, the gorgeous ones, and the colorful ones, but he had never seen such "magical" ones, especially one that flew upward! In addition, there was a very strange and oppressive feeling, with which Locke was familiar. This kind of oppressive aura had existed in the large battles, the bloody war in Godard Heights, the battle in Fermer Grand Canyon, and the recent battle in Frances. Was it magic?!Locke was not the only one who had noticed it. The expressions of the surrounding Captains changed. They did not see such a "shooting star" just like Locke did, but as the soldiers who had been on battlefields all year long, they could easily sense the slight fluctuations in the surrounding environment. This could only be caused by the rare and mysterious magic.
Princeton was big, and exactly how big it was was evident by the fact that it housed nearly four million inhabitants in a single city, equal to the total population of two Faustian kingdoms.So the incident of the convergence of high-ranking knights that happened in the northeast city had little or no effect on the people of the entire imperial capital.The Royal Academy's campus was relatively cold today, one was that the vacation hadn't ended yet and the students were still busy with their trial quests, and the other was that call-up order issued by the Knight's Hall.The Imperial Royal Academy had a total of six branches, and the Knight branch accounted for four of them, and the Magician branch only had two, so in the school, most of them were still knights in the majority.If one were to ask what place in Princeton had the most high-ranking squires, it would probably have to be the Imperial Royal Academy, in addition to the branch of the Knight's Hall.
Sifi was a first class knight of the Sia family, the Sia family and the royal family were all together, so it made sense to stay, and as for why Marquis Sandru chose to stay as well, it was mostly because he was old and didn't want to get involved in the Otherworldly War.You know, even with the care of the second level Earth Knight Roma Knight, the Otherworldly War is still very treacherous, and every Knight who goes out to battle will sign a will to the Knight's Hall as a custodian before he leaves his home position.The conversation between King Faustian and the Knight of Roma lasted until late at night.The Rom Knights, with their great strength and bodies, were fine with just not eating or drinking for a month, but King Faustian couldn't even afford the lack of sleep.At Princess Kent's urging, King Faustian moved to his bedroom to rest.This woman who was beautiful enough to be the late King of Faustian, ever since she married into Faustian, she d
The meeting on the 436th floor of the Holy Tower had already ended, and after the ten or so third level Grand Magicians exchanged and communicated their thoughts, the black-robed elder announced that the meeting was adjourned.The chirping raven from the last meeting did not show up this time, and its owner, the faceless wizard named Joss, did not show up this time either."When another few decades pass, old friends will come back again ah!" A Third Grade Grand Magician sighed as he walked out."Yeah, and several more third level magicians were sent a year ago, even that guy from Undisguised Mask went there!" A magician who went with him interjected."I think it's to save Michelle, who I'm told seems to have been struck by a centaur royalty.""With that guy around, Michelle's safe return isn't a problem!"These two magicians' words were mostly words of care for Michelle, and it seemed that this magician was well-liked in the Holy Tower.As f
Unconsciously, it was already the fourth year that Locke came to the O'Moore Empire, on the day of the New Year, the house was very lively, not only did a large number of classmates and friends from the academy come, but there were also a number of Faustian nobles who came to the door to visit.After all this time, everyone knows the fact that Angelina is Princess Faustian.The others were fine, Chris and Bob, the two knights who had been on many missions with them, spoke to Locke with envy and jealousy.To most people, a princess of a small country was not much worse than the daughter of a count's family in the Empire.In addition to the door-to-door congratulations, Locke and the boys themselves have made this New Year, quite a red-hot one.For Locke, the arrival of the New Year simply means that he has grown another year, 24 years old Locke is already old enough. 20 years old Angelina has also reached the age when she should be talking about marriage
The matter of Angelina's promotion was completed in the magician branch of the Royal Academy of Princeton, and all Locke knew was just a date, and the specifics were all handled by that master teacher.The favorable inventory of a full-fledged magician was not something that Locke, who had just been promoted to a high-ranked squire, could imagine.In short, without a hint of danger or any accidents, when Angelina reappeared in front of Locke, she was already a middle-ranked magic apprentice holding a white magic staff.In addition to the white magic staff, there is also a golden magician robe, these are all gifted to Angelina by that master ancestor, not to mention other things, just the head of the magic staff, that is the size of a fist of magic crystals, so that Locke was amazed to the point of no return."Would it be too flashy for you to use a crystal core of this level right now?" Locke pulled Angelina's sleeve and asked quietly, now on the campus of Pr
The Knights Templar's branch temple in Princeton is located on Constantine Avenue in the northeast quadrant of town.It's a place Rock rarely ventures into, so it's no wonder he didn't even notice the Knight's Templar sign before.He was here today to report for duty and, incidentally, to collect his benefits for the month.The Knight's Templar was really a big family, and Rock hadn't even done anything yet to receive a free copy of the monthly routine that was worth a lot of money, and it was evident why those knights broke their heads to enter the Knight's Templar as well.Entertaining Locke, who was his only acquaintance Sith, "Come here." The Sith led Locke, in this great hall, left and right.This sub-temple, a stronghold of the Knight Templar specifically set up in Princeton, with Princeton as the center point, radiating in all directions, in addition to the knights of the imperial capital, the members of the Knight Templar of the surrounding seve
Princeton Royal Academy's mission hall, Locke, who had been recuperating for half a month long, once again appeared here.He's here today to turn in his assignment."Knight Locke, please follow me!" The staff member in charge of entertaining Locke brought Locke to a certain room on the second floor of the quest hall.Locke had only come up to the second floor of the quest hall once, and that was back when he had dipped into Joaquin's light and came here to pick the trial quest to destroy the ghosts.Nowadays, Locke was already a high-ranking attendant, his own strength and the treatment he should be subjected to were greatly enhanced, and this kind of second-floor private room with unique privileges could only be enjoyed by a high-ranking attendant like him.In the quest hall, although there were a lot of knights who came in and out to receive quests and pay for completions, there were only a handful of people who had reached the same level as Locke, a
A week had passed since Locke had been promoted to become a high-ranking squire.The damage to the organism caused by the breakthrough had mostly healed over the course of the week.Not one to be idle, Locke intended to get out of bed and walk the day after he sobered up, but was held down by Angelina and the others, who wouldn't let him move.Rock, who will be turning 24 soon in the New Year, surprisingly enjoyed a rare moment of snuggling in his mother's arms as a child.Angelina, Grace, Shashi, Leah took turns, there is no time when Locke stayed alone, even Christine, the little girl, also forked over in front of Locke's bed, urging him to drink the medicine, it really makes Locke laugh and cry.The news of Locke's breakthrough to high ranked squire, spread quickly in his circle of friends, Joaquin and Billie and other women have come to visit him these days, as well as Henry, Raphael and others, high ranked squire Locke, among them all, when it is a
Locke inside the cultivation room was covered in white gas, the Eagle Fighting Qi had been running wildly over and over again, but there was still no sound of a breakthrough coming from the cocoon.On the table in front of him, the things that were originally set out were gone, and there were a few wooden boxes and test tubes scattered randomly on the floor, vaguely visible as boxes containing items such as Blood Essence and Crimson Potion.At this moment, three hours had passed since Locke entered the cultivation room.An invisible shackle imprisoned Locke's entire body, no matter how fierce the Eagle Fighting Qi in his body was, it just couldn't rush through, just like a moat.Blood marks had slowly appeared around his body, and his veins bulged, which was caused by the pressure in his blood being too great to withstand the wild and chaotic Eagle Fighting Qi.It's also possible that the side effects of the langoliers were responsible for the fact that