All Chapters of Warpath of the Knight: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

In the early morning of the second day, Locke woke up early to go to the training camp, having just been promoted to a low ranked squire, he still needed enough exercise and consolidation.There was also another aspect, which was to avoid Grace. Although last night, this beautiful woman was taken a blood by him, but this kind of love affair that was of a transactional nature, Locke hated it. As the saying goes, out of sight is out of mind, Locke planned to use cultivation to calm his restless heart.Although it was early in the morning, there were not a few soldiers in the barracks who had already gotten up. Most of them had started the day's training under the leadership of their squad leaders. Locke had always felt that the reason why they were able to beat the Shilohs had nothing to do with their daily training.Ten drops more sweat in training, one drop less blood on the battlefield. Who said that again, Locke forgot, but it always made sense.Walking ove

Three days before the new year, a man Locke didn't expect came to see him."Princess Angelina, is that you?" Locke asked in disbelief as he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him who was gorgeously dressed and glowing with long blonde hair. Originally, he would not have added the word 'princess' in his words, but the low-ranked attendant of him could now feel a sense of oppression around him if anything, and hurriedly added.Angelina's expression didn't change too much at first, "You all stand down! I have some words with Knight Locke." Angelina tilted her head sideways and said to the surroundings.It was obviously empty all around, but the sound of footsteps came in bursts and faded away, and the oppression that Locke felt also faded.Only after there was no movement did Angelina's face relax and her beautiful eyes looked at Locke as a strange atmosphere arose from around the two.This was Locke's tent, in the tent Locke and Angelina were sitti

Miller was a journeyman in the city of Odysseus, and as a native of the kingdom, Miller had worked his ass off for so many years that he had married a wife who wasn't too bad looking, and a few years before that he had a couple of lovely children.In that respect, Miller is considered one of the more well-lived of the Charros.However, Miller didn't see it that way at this point.Taking a breath of his frozen, bruised nose, Miller and a group of Charrow civilians, who were also part of the civilian working class, gathered at the entrance of the marketplace in the city of Ordis.They all came to receive relief food, Ordis City had been besieged for almost a month, without the input of external resources, the city had already starved to death quite a lot of people, if it wasn't for the mercy of the nobles, who gave a portion of their daily succor to these Charlotte commoners who couldn't survive, Ordis City would have long been in chaos.I don't know how

Each of the three pillars of Shiloh had their own aspects that they specialized in. As strong as Marquis Clark Gable, he was already an official knight level existence, and was invincible in the whole of Charlotte. Marquis Campbell, on the other hand, was a famous general of wisdom, most of the deployment missions of the Kingdom of Charlotte, as well as foreign strategies were handled by Marquis Campbell.It was he, Marquis Philippe, who came last. Marquis Philip was, in the end, merely a merchant. It was just that he was too big of a businessman, and it was not too much to say that he was rich, and in the folk of Charlotte, he was given the reputation of a 'God of Wealth', compared to the other two 'God of War' and 'God of War'. ' was not a little bit worse.That, alas, was the past. The three pillars of Charlotte no longer existed, and all that remained in the present was a bad old man. Marquis Philippe, walked out of the palace and slowly walked towards his carriage.

King Charlotte, who was the first to get the information about the movement of Faustian's army, stiffly supported his weak and old body, and personally climbed up to the citadel of Ordis City, despite the opposition of the ministers."So that's the army that defeated our Shiloh's army." The aged king, extending his withered right arm, pointed towards the Forthan army outside the city.At this time, the Faustian army was still in the midst of mobilization, but the Faustian army that was orderly and orderly, with orders to be still, as well as military glory glowing, was in stark contrast to the anxious and apprehensive soldiers of Charlotte inside the city and on the walls.It was no wonder that King Charlotte let out such a sigh, the Faustian army outside the city, at least half of them were veterans who had participated in several battles, and there were even many veterans who, like Locke, had joined the army and even been in the army for several years, to say tha