Hail the King

Chapter 31: He is a beast

Chapter 31 He is a beast

“Is there anyone else?” Sun Fei asked patiently.

"In addition to these people who have just said, the slightly powerful people also include the steward of the King's Palace, who is the father of Miss Angela, your future father-in-law... However, before the enemy attacked the city, Best The housekeeper left the city of Chambord with a lot of royal treasures. No one knows what he is going to do."

Angela's father?

Sun Feiyi, the original Angela has a father? No wonder that it has never appeared before, but it happened to leave before the enemy arrived, and also took a lot of treasures from the palace... Is this a runaway?

However, Sun Fei’s first reaction was not anger.

It was a sadness for Angela.

This beautiful and kind girl, when she most needs to rely on, is ruthlessly abandoned by her own biological father. At this time, she must be holding back her inner sadness.

Suddenly he was worried about the girl Angela who looked soft and weak.

The night wind blew, and the stars on the opposite side of the river were a little bit lingering. It was the torch that was ignited by the enemy barracks.

Sun Fei stood on the wall and chatted with Brooke for a while. The general distribution of the internal forces of Chambord was basically clear.

Obviously, from the description of Brooke, although the city of Chambord is only a small and can not be a small kingdom, but the power of the various parties is intricate, the degree of intrigue is not even less than those of the super empire... Sun Fei suddenly felt that the situation he was facing was a bit interesting.

"I don't seem to see Barzel, Conca and Oleg in today's battle? Don't they have to fight?" Sun Fei thought of something, and then asked.

"Bazeer appeared on the wall once in the morning battle, that is, with the one who took you down... Army judge Conca was injured very quickly on the first day of the battle, and then these days have been At home, Oleg is a prison officer. I once suggested that he should come to the battle, but Oleg believes that his first duty is to guard the prison and not to participate in the battle!"

"No obligation? Oh, this way..." Sun Fei remembered these people in his heart, and indulged in a moment, and asked: "So... how about the strength of several of them? I mean personal strength..."

"Bazel is an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts or magic. The military judge Kongka and the warden Oleg are all a star warrior... But in Chambord, only Frank Lampard's talent is real. The strong, the strength of the three-star warrior, among the guardians of many countries around, is also top-notch!"

At the end of the day, Brooke has a clear pride in his tone.

"I remember that it seems that Barzel's son Gegel is a magician, right?" Sun Fei heard this, smiled, and a bad idea came to his heart: "I immediately sent someone to pass my orders and call the magician. Jill went to the city to fight and defend the city of Chambord."

"Your Majesty, Geiger's current level is not a star magician, he can only be regarded as a low-level magic apprentice... Of course, even a magic apprentice can play a big role in the battle..." Brooke Responding: "If you wish, my Majesty, I will immediately send people to call Geiger."

Obviously, Brooke is very much in favor of Sun Fei’s order.

"Well, talk about it so much tonight." Sun Fei basically knew everything he wanted to know. He smiled and patted the shoulder of the 'honest man' Brooke: "Wait for a while to arrange the soldiers to hand over the city defense. You are going to rest, I am coming tonight tonight."

"Your Majesty, how is this going? My duty is..." Brooke was shocked.

Sun Fei smiled and waved his words: "Brook squadron leader, I heard the soldiers said that you have not rested for two days and two nights, so it can't be done, the next battle may be more cruel... Well, Brooke I want you to take the time to rest and raise your energy. In the battle of tomorrow, you have to kill the enemy for me... This is the order of the king, you must obey, go ahead!"

Brooke stunned.

The next moment, the black-haired brave man kneeled on one knee and put his big sword on his chest in front of his chest. In the name of a warrior, he solemnly swears: "God is on, Alexander is kneeling, my respected king, one Star Warrior Goethe Brook is willing to die for you!"

After Brooke left, Sun Fei found an excuse to remove the guards who followed him.

He patrolled around alone, carefully observed the various structures and defense measures on the wall, and by the way comforted other soldiers who were defending the city. In the cheers of the soldiers, the last person came to the main entrance of the wall. Enemy building.

This enemy building was originally a two-story building with a wooden stone structure.

Before the outbreak of the war, the enemy building was very well decorated. On weekdays, the guards of the city and the soldiers took a break after changing their posts. They were completely destroyed in the battles of the previous few days, leaving only the stone walls that collapsed on all sides. The starlight of the sky shines directly, and it is deserted.

Sun Fei entered the enemy building and found a place where he could first observe the movement under the city and sit down for the night.

Several guards stood far outside the stone wall and stood guard for their king.

"The situation is not good. Although the enemy's offensive has been repelled, it is obviously not the way to go on. The black enemy who does not know where to come from is not only well equipped, but also has a much larger number than the defenders of Chambord. More, continue to fight, Chambord City will definitely not escape the end of the city, you must think of another way!"

Sun Fei is thinking hard in his heart.

But thinking about it, he didn't get a good idea.

After all, Sun Fei’s past life was just an ordinary third-rate college student. He was not a super-killer. He was not a special elite of the military. He even had a student cadre with a city government, and he was not able to think of him. In this case, he immediately came up with it. The way to come is that it is a bit harder.

"It seems that we can only seize the time to improve our own strength, and others will slowly say it."

Sun Fei gave up his efforts in this regard. He made up his mind, closed his eyes, and began to communicate the mysterious and cold voice in his mind, trying to enter the world of Diablo to 'level up' and enhance his strength.

But - "The mental power is not enough to get into the game space, please try again later."

The mysterious icy voice quickly gave a reply.

This made Sun Fei frustrated.

He resisted his temper and closed his eyes for a while, and tried again. The answer was still the same. I tried several times in a row and didn't get into the space of consciousness. The answer to the mysterious and cold voice was always 'not enough for mental energy storage'... Sun Fei tried to try, and quietly fell asleep without knowing it. It is.

Zu Lijiang South Bank.

The Chinese army camp of the mysterious black armored army.

In the middle of the black camp, a black tent that is significantly more magnificent than the surrounding tents is located in the middle of it, surrounded by the enchanting torches, like a horrible behemoth hidden in the darkness. Ready to choose people and addicted.

However, among the tents, it is warm and bright.

In the morning, the silver-faced man appeared on the riverside. At this time, he was sitting on a chair with a huge black leather fur of unknown unidentified World of Warcraft. He was leisurely, holding his chin under the silver mask and holding almost the other hand. A transparent white jade cup gently shakes the red wine in the cup.

On the sides of the silver noodles, nineteen black knights lined up neatly, guarding behind them.

On the left side of the tent, a mysterious man shrouded in a black cloak sits next to the table below, and the magic wand placed around him reveals the identity of the mysterious cloak man - the magician.

An invisible and strange energy stand revolves around the mysterious person, making this mysterious cloak person obscure in the eyes of the people, unable to capture his true face, despite the warmth of the big account, but this black cloak Under the body, but there is no trace of chills all the time.

The Samsung swordsman, who was hit hard by Sun Fei during the day's battle, is now at the foot of the silver noodles.

Hey -!

There was a slight charcoal burning burst in the brazier, which made the atmosphere in the tent seem extremely quiet and strange.

Finally, the silver noodles looked up.

He looked at the Samsung Samurai, who was kneeling on the ground, and asked casually: "Land, what happened on the wall today? I am very curious. How can you be so seriously injured as a Samsung warrior? ?"

Samsung Samurai Langde knees on the red carpet in the center of the big account, with a shackle.

Surprisingly, in the face of the question of the silver-faced people, the strength of Samsung, which is powerful by Langde, seems to be very fearful. When he hears the question, he quickly bows down and carefully recites everything that happened on the wall in the day. Once again, there is no hint of concealment.

The silver-faced portrait was listened casually, but from the beginning to the end, he concentrated on the jade cup in his hand, like the crystal-clear quilt. What incredible things firmly clung to his gaze.

After Langde finished speaking, the silver-faced man shook his hand in the cup and paused a little. He said softly: "It turned out to be like this, huh, it’s fun... Langde, let’s talk!"

Samsung Samurai Rude is like a big man.

He breathed a sigh of relief and stood up and added a few words: "Thank you, the master, there is another thing to report: I found a strange phenomenon when I was playing with the three-star warrior in Chambord today."

"Say!"

"Master, the subordinate found that the saxophone city of the water attribute of the martial spirit of the Samsung Samurai, seems to be injured unhealed, vindictive operation is not smooth ... according to the amazing judgment of the subordinate, that person is probably somehow left in the body somehow The dark injury has not been healed, so it has affected the strength... The next time you fight, your confidence will definitely cut his head and give it to the owner!"

Lander is full of confidence.

But he obviously did not grasp the point.

Because the silver-faced man seems to have no interest in Lampard, the strongest person in Champa, but the topic is turned, intentionally or unintentionally: "Lande, the bull who reloaded the armor of the knight who appeared later, What's your opinion?"

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