Duke of Grief

"monster……"

"All monsters..."

"They are all monsters..."

While Grush was treating the three wounded people, the voice lingered in their ears.

After the treatment, he glanced back and found that the wounded soldier he had rescued had murmured over his waist and abdomen.

He frowned and looked at the other wounded around him, and found that they were all lying on the side with helpless faces. Grush sighed and muttered: "What monster..."

Just as he turned to leave, the wounded soldier suddenly yelled again: "Don't go! They are all monsters! We will die! We will all die-I saw it with my head and their head fell Not dead after that! I saw it, I really saw it!"

"What?" Grush turned back in shock and saw the wounded soldier struggling to sit up. He hurried over and helped the wounded soldier to lie down.

"Don't say this, you lie down!"

But the wounded soldier was still very excited. He gritted his teeth tightly, his face was very pale, his right hand was holding Grouch's arm tightly, and he shouted, "It's true! I really saw it!"

The wound that had just been treated by Grush broke again, and the blood had spilled out, and the bandage tied to the waist and abdomen was dyed red.

"Okay, you lie down first, I want to treat you, let me help you treat it first, you will tell me again when you treat!"

Grus laid the wounded soldier's body flat, mobilizing the remaining holy power, and guided positive energy to heal the wounded soldier.

"I saw it, I really saw..." The wounded soldier lay flat on the ground, mumbling to the other's profile.

"They are a group of monsters..." Speaking of which, his gaze involuntarily glanced at the soldiers who were originally wearing black armor, but just glanced at it, and he was scared back.

Others' eyes also looked at the soldiers who were still groaning, and they couldn't see any traces of monsters on them.

Because they had also fought with the militia who might be controlled by "magic" before, so they were expressionless to these soldiers, and their attitude was cold and did not show much accident. Now they even know that these soldiers will also be injured. Screaming, they don't even think that these soldiers are monsters.

"One, a monster's head was cut off and fell to the ground... but he was not dead! I bit my foot when I passed by, and my foot was bitten!" The wounded soldier said incoherently , But Glush still understood what he was talking about.

After the treatment for the wounded soldier was over, Grush sat on the ground gasping for breath. He glanced at the battlefield where the battle had come to an end, trying to save a few more people, but his sore limbs prevented his action.

"Look at my left foot, my left foot was bitten!"

The wounded soldier yelled again, and Glush thought he might have experienced too much fear, and his brain was abnormal.

Feeling the pitiful gaze of the paladin, the wounded soldier who had been looking at Grush suddenly raised his left foot again, "Look! Look!"

Tears burst into tears, and the wounded soldier sobbed and begged: "Please, take us away, those guys are monsters-all monsters! Cough cough cough..."

Grush took a deep breath and calmed his excitement because the wounded soldier was really annoying...

"really have!"

A soldier with a broken leg suddenly cried out: "He really has a bite on his left foot! Look, really!"

what? !

Grush turned his head suddenly and saw that the wounded soldier's left calf was indeed rotten, and the flesh and blood were blurred...

As if something exploded in Grush's brain, his brain was instantly empty.

Just now he only noticed the wound on the waist and abdomen of the wounded soldier. He did not notice that there was still a wound on his left calf!

Is it... all he said is true?

Then those soldiers...

"Fur..."

Sitting in a chair, the old mage with half-open eyes spit out a smoke ring and murmured: "It should be there too...'Bella Flosi'."

With that said, the old mage yawned, and looking at the scenes of killing and killing in front of him, he was also a little sleepy.

If he is doing a magic experiment or fighting against'Bella Frossi' who is also a'legendary mage', he may explode three times in interest and spirit, but just watching these scenes of killing and killing, He just wanted to sleep.

"If the legendary mage never appears again, Ebena Elfaro will lose..."

Krylov III stood with his back to the nobles, looking at the battlefield on the plains in front, his eyes deep, "The old fox never let himself take risks, he lived so long, more than every generation of Elfa Marquis Luo’ has been around for a long time, and he must know the strength of Sorrowful Wind Leader. He would even propose a “decisive battle” at this time, so he must be sure...”

"Your Majesty, the legendary paladin under Carl's crown is also on the battlefield..."

Speaking of Glush, Marquis Aroeira frowned, and his first impression of the paladin was not very good, because the paladin's "legend" was made with the notoriety of the Kingdom of Corot, What's more, just now, the paladin stopped the war again and again, and before the knights led by the tragic wind joined the battlefield, the army of the royal army was already in decline.

Compared with the "Monster" soldiers of the El Faro family who do not need to consider morale and are more difficult to fatigue, even if they use the "Knighthood" as a reward, the morale has been depressed and many royal army soldiers are difficult to fight on the battlefield. Comparable to enemy soldiers-even if they have more than twice the number of soldiers!

But it may be precisely because the legendary paladin was present, so the ‘Bella Frossi’ did not dare to appear.

Because, "Belia Frossi" is a legendary mage of the "Death Department".

The division between'necromancer' and'necromancer' is very vague, the only difference is that necromancer is'anti-life', they hate any life, and always want to transform the world into what they want to see What it looks like-generally speaking,'a piece of silence, no life exists' is the world they want to see!

However, the believers of the God of Justice and the God of Light can't tolerate the existence of Necromancer and Necromancer~www.NovelMTL.com~ In their view, these guys are madmen who desecrate the corpse, there is no morality, so as long as When they meet, then they will definitely shoot, not to mention the "Paladin" group of lunatics who are more extreme than ordinary clergymen!

Although "Belia Frossi" did not have much inferiority, he even dealt with the plague several times in person, and as a member of the El Faro family, he was protected by secular forces, so even if he His name and location have been made public, and no priesthood has come to trouble him.

The guess of Marquis Aroella was not unreasonable, but neither Krylov III nor the old mage thought so.

If ‘Belia Frossi’ would be afraid of a legendary paladin, then he would not be a ‘legend’!

If "Belia Frossi" does not betray the El Faro family, then he will definitely appear on this battlefield!

"Huh!"

'coming! ’

After the old mage stood up, he frowned again, and so on. This seemed to be the voice of ‘Marquis Alberna El Faro’?

"Since the war is about to end, then "Belia Frossi" should also be on the scene...hehe, should you think so? Krylov III, Flois Ouke!" Egypt Marquis Alfaro said with a smile.

Both Krylov III and the old mage looked disturbed, not only because Ebena Elfaro was still laughing, they heard some ‘not quite right’ smells from the marquis’ words!

"If I told you, "Bella Frossi" did not exist from the beginning, how would you feel?"

Standing on the city wall, Marquis El Faro smiled mysteriously, "You...should I think I'm crazy, right?"