Smelting everything from pirates

Chapter 710 Infighting Begins!
Titus' death was uneventful. Originally, in his thoughts, he might die heroically in a battle against the greenskins.

Perhaps it was during the process of clearing the Skavens in the mountains, tens of thousands of Skavens used their lives to pile up to death.

But he didn't expect that his head would be chopped off by an unknown enemy in just a sudden battle in the hall.

Even in the heart of that enemy, he was just one of the many ordinary heads he chopped off.

Those knights who saw Titus' death knew in their hearts that this battle was definitely the most difficult war they had ever encountered.

And more importantly, they no longer have any qualifications to retreat, and every knight's heart is filled with the oppression of death.

If they cannot die with the enemy, they will soak the enemy's body with their own corpses.

"Winter Knight! Charge me!"

In the flames of the hall, each knight held his long sword in both hands and roared loudly at Barrett, rushing forward without fear of death.

Looking at the group of knights, Barrett was full of regrets, but for Barrett and the knights present, there was no longer any room for relaxation, and only the complete death of one party could end this battle. A fight in flames.

The knight closest to Barrett stepped on the ground hard, jumped up high, held the long sword with both hands, and smashed Huashan with all his strength, and smashed it down towards Barrett.

But Barrett's speed was nearly 10 times faster than that knight. In the eyes of others, that knight's speed seemed to be unusually fast.

But in Barrett's eyes, every frame is as vivid as a film in slow motion.

The flames bloomed.

The long sword in Barrett's hand swung vigorously towards the top of his head, and the knight who jumped over had no resistance at all, and was cut off by Barrett with the long sword in his hand.

The rest of the knights who saw this scene were all furious in their hearts. They had already forgotten their own life and death, and rushed towards Barrett like mad dogs.

Moreover, the ordinary soldiers in the barracks in the distance saw the blazing flames in the hall and the roars from the knights.

The commanders of the ordinary soldiers also began to lead their men and rushed in towards the hall with weapons, preparing to besiege Barrett.

Seeing the fearlessness of the group of knights gave Barrett some headaches, so he swung the long sword in his hand vigorously, and the ability to control the flames turned into countless groups of huge golden-red fireballs in the burning hall .

Those countless groups of golden fireballs slammed directly in the direction of each knight like homing missiles.

Even though the physical fitness of the knights is several times stronger than that of normal humans, the speed of the fireball is far beyond their imagination. Only a few knights can dodge and defend, but soon the weapons and armor on their bodies are burned by the high temperature. molten iron.

Ordinary human knights and Barrett have long been two different species. If comparisons must be made, the current Barrett is a humanoid dragon, and it is a very powerful legendary dragon.

No matter how much these mortals resisted, they would never be Barrett's opponents. Under the action of the high temperature, the terrifying fireball turned those knights into a ball of ashes, and even their very precious equipment became A mass of black molten iron slowly solidified in the flames.

At the same time, there was a roaring roar from outside the hall, and another group of enemies who wanted to die rushed over, but Barrett had no idea to kill those ordinary soldiers.

So he simply shook his arm vigorously, and the surrounding flames formed two huge dragon wings behind Barrett.

Flapping its wings, it directly smashed through the solid ceiling above his head and flew into the sky.

The belated human army saw the scene in front of them. It was like a natural disaster. The entire castle had been burned to the ground by Barrett.

The anger in everyone's eyes was hard to suppress, but at this moment, some nobles suddenly thought of another question.

Who will the new Earl be?

Although Barrett himself could control the energy from the subspace again, he was not very proficient, so after flying in the air with the flame wings on his back for more than two hours, Barrett landed on the ground.

[I never thought that my strength would be so strong now that I would not lose against more than 200 knights head-on. It seems that now I am qualified to travel the entire world of medieval warhammers to investigate the relics left by the ancient sanctuaries! 】

Thinking of this, Barrett felt even more at ease. He looked around and found that he was relatively close to the port of the Winter Territory, and there was a ship of Barrett parked there among the reeds in the distance. middle.

Taking advantage of the darkness, he quickly ran towards the port.

After walking for more than two hours, the port at this moment is still asleep in the morning breeze. The cold wind blowing from the distant sea is still stronger than the wind and snow on the northern mountains. the warmth.

Generally, there are very few sailors on the port in winter, because it is too cold after all.

Barrett walked into the reeds and pushed his boat out, not caring about the wind, rain, and all the wind and snow that he would encounter along the way.

If it is really impossible, then just fly over with the flame dragon wings.

However, in Earl Gilbert's Snow City, his three sons led their own vassals to confront each other.

"Brother, since you left the territory five years ago and ventured to other places, I have always suspected that there seems to be some secret hidden from us by your side. Now you can tell me, what is the legendary warrior behind you?" Whose is it?!"

The second of the earl's three sons looked at his eldest brother with a sneer, and at the same time turned his attention to the legendary warrior behind him.

A few years ago, the eldest son of the earl suddenly left the earl's territory and traveled to other places, wanting to increase his vision and experience.

When the eldest son came back, he actually brought a legendary warrior with him, and he was more powerful than the several legendary warriors under the earl.

That's why the second child doubted his elder brother, the legendary warrior beside him was the murderer who killed his father.

And the second brother and the others have also heard that Earl Gilbert is in very good health and can live for at least ten or twenty years, while the eldest brother is now in his 20s, and he is not a good fighter either. With many diseases, I am afraid that he will not live longer than Earl Gilbert.

So now it is entirely possible for patricide to happen, and there are almost countless such examples in the medieval warhammer world.

Hearing what his younger brother said out of his mouth, the boss was obviously very upset.

Looking at his second brother, he said: "I didn't return to the territory at all last night. I didn't know the news of my father's death until this morning. I rode here all night, and my subordinates followed me all the time. It is impossible to engage in such things as assassination. On the contrary, your second child, you have been staying in Snow City. Only you know what your father does every year and every day. I even doubt that this thing is yours. When the thief shouts, "Stop the thief!"

The third younger brother who was standing next to him saw his two elder brothers quarreling directly at this time, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart, he slapped the table hard and said loudly.

"The two of you are still talking about this kind of thing. The murderer has been at large for several hours. If you keep arguing like this, the murderer who killed my father will leave our territory!"

However, the second child said loudly at this time: "What does it mean that the murderer will leave our territory? The murderer is standing in front of you now, and he is your dear elder brother. Don't you see it? Between the three of us Only he has a legendary fighter under his command, and he is a top legendary fighter, if you are not willing to let go, then you have to prove that you are not capable of doing this!"

Looking at the second child in front of him, the boss could say that his teeth were itching with hatred. He had already figured it out clearly. With this second brother, he definitely had already thought about getting the title of Earl.

Seeing the creaking teeth of the eldest brother, the second child showed a mocking smile. Among the three sons of Earl Gilbert, the eldest was calm but impulsive and irritable.

The second child is cunning, without any sense of morality and empathy.

Only the third child is more like a capable nobleman, but weak by nature.

At this time, it is obvious that the three people do not trust each other.

The boss said: "If that's the case, then the three of us should do a good job of calculating who is qualified to be the Earl of the Winter Territory!"

(End of this chapter)