I Will Be The Crowned King

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Fifth grade?

Looking at the huge pillar of fire that appeared out of thin air outside the window, making the entire Sail City bright as day, Fair Cressy, who narrowed his eyes, suddenly had the urge to laugh.

If even this can only be regarded as a "fifth-order spellcaster" level, then why hasn't the Old God Sect ruled the world?

Fortunately, "The Lord of the Abyss" has been active in the eastern part of the turbulent sea since the beginning of the year for some reason. Otherwise, if even He was attracted by this force, the entire Yangfan City would probably cease to exist.

However, although the strength of elf casters is directly related to their emotions, those who can summon fire pillars of dozens of meters with their bare hands will not be ordinary elves. If you investigate carefully, it should not be difficult to find out the identity, at least it will not exceed the Thirteen Council. The fan... eh? !

With his pupils shrunk, Feir suddenly turned his head and shouted at the stunned knight, "What did you just say?!"

"Louis Bernard and the female elf beside him... From what direction did they come from?!"

"The avenue in the center of the city - completely avoided all the ambush points we arranged, that is, the defense... defense... defense..."

The next moment, the suddenly awakened knight opened his mouth and could only make intermittent sounds.

The surrounding Wuxin Knights were silent, and their expressions gradually became solemn with the silent atmosphere; under the dazzling firelight, the congressmen who were already panicked were even more restless, like ants on a hot pot.

"That's it." Phil sighed, his eyes slightly helpless.

"How about ordering them to retreat." An unbelievable knight standing in front of the gate said suddenly, his hoarse voice rather old-fashioned: "Even if there is no spell caster, ordinary soldiers are only in front of the 'Sea Knight'. It's just an increase in casualties."

"Let's do it for us, how about inviting young master Louis and the elf lady over to have a wine tasting with you?"

Um? !

As soon as the words fell, the rest of the Faithless Knights looked back and stared at Phil Cressey with burning eyes.

Feeling the excitement surrounding him, Phil, who was slightly entangled, picked up the wine glass, turned the glass while staring at the firelight outside the window, and fell into deep thought.

"No, forget it." After hesitating for a few seconds, he slowly shook his head and said:

"It's definitely too late to call for a retreat now. Even if they are ordered to retreat, it can only create more chaos... Let's keep the status quo and delay as long as possible."

The disbelieving knights around showed disappointment.

"As for Master Louis Bernard..." The corners of Fer's mouth rose slightly, and he said quietly:

"If he's really interested in the fine wines at the Governor's Mansion, it's better to invite him to visit in person; if it's too polite, it will seem too alien."

"After all, we are blood relatives!"

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Sail City, Central Avenue.

Staring blankly at the huge pillar of fire rising from the rain, the defenders of Yangfan City who were hiding behind the trenches and fortifications opened their mouths, as if they were completely scared into fools.

One minute... maybe even less than half a minute, the frontier position has been reduced to a sea of ​​fire!

Along with the ear-piercing whistling, groups of firelights comparable to 12-pound bombs exploded one after another in the position, and countless fire trees and silver flowers rose in the rain curtain, illuminating the panicked faces.

Until the screams of the companions who were swallowed by the flames and turned into coke sounded, and finally awakened their minds, no matter whether they were militiamen or mercenaries, a thought appeared in their minds at the same time:

run!

Run!

No matter how powerful the army is, they can't stand such a terrifying and unprovoked bombing; not to mention that they were originally rebels who were bought by the Knights of Untrustworthy after layers of cleansing.

So under the dark rainy night, the defense line consisting of more than 2,000 people collapsed in a blink of an eye, losing their helmets and armor, and the birds and beasts scattered. Run away!

But even in the midst of this irreversible chaos, there are still quite a number of troops who "didn't figure it out for the time being" sticking to their positions, trying to maintain a line of defense that had already collapsed in essence, and even trying to rebuild order.

"Enemy attack! Fire—fire!"

In the heart-piercing shouts, the platoons like thunder burst into continuous and uninterrupted fire in the rain curtain, and the lead bullets poured like raindrops splashed towards the figures rushing towards them.

"Clang - clang clang clang...!!!"

The dazzling bright silver light opened in front of the slender figure, crushing the lead bullets one after another into flickering flames.

Damn, this is still a conjurer - but why doesn't he have a caster response? !

The head of the mercenary scolded in his heart and became nervous involuntarily: "What are you still doing?! Keep firing, don't let him pass!"

The Order of Untrustworthy Knights has already issued a death order... The other militia fools and lone wolf adventurers may not dare to take it seriously, but these mercenaries know very well what the Knights of Untrustworthy mean in the new world.

Unless you have the ability to escape from the colony or hide in the frozen wilderness, compared to being hunted down by the Faithless Knights, even suicide seems like a wonderful option!

The uninterrupted salvo continued, and the gunpowder smoke enveloped the spacious street, condensing into a thin white line.

But even so, it couldn't delay the figure's pace a little.

Damn it! Damn it! Damn... is this his own retribution? !

As if he was dying of repentance, the anxious mercenary leader suddenly remembered a certain aboriginal mixed-blood colleague... In order to earn the bounty of the chief minister, he and others let him go to Winter Torch City alone to die.

But he agreed to it! I also took a twelve-pound field gun from myself, and I don't know if I can help...

Just when he was thinking wildly, the panicked shouts of the soldiers around him suddenly sounded in his ears; in a trance, the mercenary captain looked up subconsciously, and a huge fireball fell from the sky!

The head of the mercenary team widened his eyes in horror. His natural instinct made him want to run, but as a conjurer's detached sense of distance, he told him that it would be a death to run at this distance - even the pain of standing still may be small. a little.

The scorching heat wave swooped down, and the mercenary leader fell down decisively amid the scattered figures, stared at the fireball while covering his ears, and issued the first confession in his life:

"The Ring of Order is on - I really didn't mean to!!!!"

Heart-piercing screams echoed in the rain for a long time.

At this moment, he saw the unforgettable picture in this life:

The slender figure broke through the gunpowder, and when it jumped up, it waved a bright silver light, and the fiery fireball was forcibly split.

"boom----!!!!"

As the young knight fell into the sky, the fireball exploded behind him, sending out countless tiny golden-red fire rains that scatter on the ground.

The head of the mercenary was completely stunned, and he lay in a scorched trench, watching the figure holding a knife in one hand, walking towards him, pressing his shoulder, and then...

……Um?

Shoulder? !

The head of the mercenary, who was sober in an instant, reacted. The young knight in front of him didn't seem to want to kill him. On the contrary, he was shouting at him with great concern.

"Sir? Sir! Are you all right?"

"No! No no no... It's okay! It's okay!"

The startled mercenary head nodded again and again, and while he was nervous, he subconsciously pressed the revolver on his waist with his right hand: "You... what do you want to do?!"

"Don't be afraid, we don't mean to hurt you." The young knight said comfortably: "I just want to ask you a few questions, and by the way, please get out of the way."

"If you can, I also hope that you will lay down your weapons and leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible - this is just a suggestion, but if you are unwilling to accept it, I can only express regret for the upcoming accident."

The young knight said with a blank expression, raised his hand and waved the knife behind him as if nothing had happened, a flash of "Dang!" flashed, and the cold gun that came from behind bounced off.

A few seconds later, a shrill scream came from the trench not far away.

"Uh..." The head of the mercenary twitched his throat, staring at a long knife that solved the doubts in his mind before:

"what is the problem?"

"Where are the Faithless Knights?"

"This?! Sorry, I can't..."

"clang!"

The sound of gunshots piercing the eardrum instantly recalled that the left hand that had been holding the shoulders juggled an extra revolver, and the smoking muzzle was aimed at the eyebrows of the mercenary captain.

Raising his hand to touch the hot neck wound, the stiff-faced mercenary head slowly twisted his neck and looked at the lead bullet that fell beside him.

"This is a warning, the last time." Louis was still so polite:

"Where are the Faithless Knights?"

"The Governor's Mansion." This time, the mercenary head replied without hesitation - being chased and killed by the Untrustworthy Knights would be more terrifying than the unknown death now, not to mention that he did his best:

"There are at least fifteen people in total, all of whom are powerful talents and spellcasters. This is just the force in the mansion. There are only a lot of people ambushing around the city, and no one knows the exact number."

"In addition, the leaders of the rebellion are also in the governor's mansion. There are about 30 to 50 people, all of them are members of the Yangfan City Council. As for the remaining 100 people, they are either dead or put under house arrest by them. already."

"Very good." The young knight nodded slightly:

"What about the other armies, I mean those who are still loyal to the Empire and the Chancellor."

"No! It's all gone - they are not today, but started when the army left Yangfan City, gradually eradicating all the loyalists and the chief minister, including the private soldiers and mercenary groups in the governor's mansion, All the guys who refused to be bought and surrendered are dead!"

"If you are planning to quell the rebellion, I suggest giving it up. It is impossible for things to be reversed!" Perhaps it was a subconscious "repayment" behavior caused by being spared a life, the mercenary head couldn't help but said:

"The loyalists have been wiped out, and the rest are all middle forces and liberal remnants. Even the few loyal to the chief minister have been completely bloodbathed - even if the imperial army is under the city, unless the city is broken, it will not change the result!"

Looking at the mercenary head who suddenly became sincere, the young knight was startled for a moment, then chuckled, "Thank you for reminding me, I understand."

"Actually, when I saw your organization's defense line and the governor's mansion fall, I already understood that even killing everyone would be useless."

"But there are some things... Even if I know it's impossible to get any results, I still can't help but want to try it; it's because of being so stubborn that I have been failing until today."

"So this time is the same, even if it is doomed to fail, I don't plan to look back."

"Because there is a whole world that supports me behind my back!"

What?

Looking at the bright-eyed young knight, the mercenary head suddenly didn't know what to say, so he could only keep nodding, waiting for the moment he turned around.

"Oh, right."

Louis, who had just left, suddenly stopped, turned his head and smiled at him while pointing at the back: "That thing... I advise you to put it down."

"Even if you hold it in your hand, it's impossible for you to be safe in front of me... Really, because I'm not the me I used to be."

The voice fell, and the young knight turned and left without looking back, running towards the governor's mansion.

"Snapped!"

Staring at the revolver that fell from the palm of his hand, the mercenary leader swallowed hard.

Cold sweat soaked through the entire back at some point.

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"A whole world... Really, when did he learn to say things like this, he has always been so stupid, he doesn't understand anything, he's like fast wood..."

On the high tower far away from the battlefield, the blushing elf girl muttered to herself while looking down at the sea of ​​​​fire under her feet, filled with a strong sense of happiness from head to toe.

Unlike human spellcasters, Ysir elves are born with all power in their blood. The only difference is when they are awakened and whether they are proficient or not; strength and level ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ are born in In an instant, it was determined by the purity of the bloodline.

The only factors that can affect an elven spellcaster are emotions.

When the emotion of the awakening power is stronger, the power will become stronger, and even exceed the level that it can control; but when the emotion is continuously weakened, or even terminated completely, the power will also be reduced to very weak, or at all. to the point of being unusable.

And now Freya Mosesfield is full of lingering and inexhaustible power from head to toe.

If her strength was ten when she first awakened and became the queen of the Thirteenth Council, then she is now at least twenty to fifty... and still climbing!

The task that Louis gave her was to "interfere with the rebellion in Sail City, and prevent the rebels from continuing to destroy the city as much as possible"... But the elf girl felt that she could do more.

Feeling the breath that was approaching him at an unreasonable speed, a smile appeared on Freya's face.

She couldn't wait to make these people feel her fiery passion.