Demon Lord

The things in the magic tower are over, but the things on the battlefield are not over.

In this decisive battle, the only thing Efta did from the beginning to the end was fire coverage strike - together with the royal troops of Enrique City and Viper Cross, the two combat forces basically became ashes in the flames . But after that, it doesn't mean the battle is over. The enemy's retreat means that the resistance has disappeared, and Efta will continue to carry out a series of tasks such as occupation, rectification, corpse disposal, battlefield cleaning, and post-war reconstruction.

At the end of May, the weather was hot, and the corpses on the battlefield rotted extremely quickly. Most of the infantry soldiers who were poisoned to death in Viper Cross were stripped of their armor and weapons by their companions, and most of them were thrown on the battlefield naked. In such a scene, it is not too much to use the words corpses all over the field. After the death of Pope Daze, the leaderless army completely collapsed. But these exiled soldiers are a threat to the entire area. Roddy has asked the Rose Cross troops who have been preparing for many days to come forward to encircle the surrounding area and ensure the safety of other towns and villages.

Efta's own troops, on the other hand, marched towards the city of Enrique in a leisurely manner the next day.

This time, it was the huge arcane puppet who started it. The compacted road surface allowed the follow-up cannons to follow along, and the distance of less than two kilometers took only two hours for the four arcane puppets that were fully activated.

When the soldiers arrived at the bottom of the city, there were only three or four looking heads left on the city wall—there was no gate here, because most of the entire north city wall collapsed in the artillery fire, and all the soldiers could see were the ruins and the buried corpses below. Countless corpses.

The people who stayed in the city were the surviving residents. Soderol stationed his troops outside the city, and then waited for the arcane puppets to build the road to the imperial city.

Commander, do you really need to encircle those escaped nobles directly?

In the simple tents set up outside the city, the aides were smiling with joyful post-war statistical reports, but now they were more concerned about the whereabouts of the country's former ruler, Charles II.

'Falcon' has been watching them all the time, and they are escorted by the mages of Kron, so it doesn't make sense to forcefully chase them now.

Suo Deluoer marked the plan book that had been read countless times: The people brought by the fleet have already started planning a new plan for port construction. Where can this monarch go?

In fact, Charles II, who was on the way to escape at the moment, didn't have much thinking ability left in his head.

Your Majesty, the imperial city is our last barrier. The magicians of Dragon Pagoda have gathered together. With the help of the magisters, the weapons of Efta will no longer be a threat!

The Earl of Wall, whose face was greasy and sweaty, was constantly giving advice to Charles II.

Oh, let's talk about it first.

The monarch of the Karen Kingdom looked haggard at the moment, and he was also sweating while riding on horseback. Looking up at the cloudless sky, the figure of the Falcon fighter was hovering in the sky. They were used to the buzzing sound of the propeller, and they no longer regarded this thing as a threat at this moment.

What they were afraid of was the albatross, but the latter never showed up.

After Quiao left Enrique City, the enchantment protecting them suddenly disappeared at a certain moment. After climbing up the city wall and seeing that the Efta position was finally intact, Crohn immediately joined forces with the remaining three magisters and six magicians to escort the nobles away from the south gate.

Charles II didn't give a few orders during the process, he even thought about crashing his head against Enrique's city wall, which was more enjoyable than facing a situation where all the games were lost.

Half of the remaining nobles expressed their willingness to stay behind and buy time for Charles II's escape. Of course, Charles II didn't know... These people chose to surrender directly after the Efta Infantry Division drove over.

The people who escaped at this time can basically become the core layer of this kingdom. More than a dozen nobles gathered a guard of seventy or eighty people, and together with Charles II and the magicians fled from the southern city wall to the imperial city. After a full day of running,

They finally arrived at a village five kilometers away from the imperial city.

At this time, the villagers here did not know what happened, and they were only surprised by such a group of nobles who were in a state of embarrassment and dressed in gorgeous attire.

Your Majesty, do you need a break?

Magister Crohn also looked exhausted. Even if he could use spells to lighten the burden on the horse, riding on horseback for more than ten hours in a row was a real test of his physical strength—even if he couldn't bear to use spells to float halfway, he would inevitably feel sleepy and haggard at the moment.

No rest, just go.

Looking at the city not far away, the hungry Charles II decided to continue on his way and return to the city the sooner he could, the panic caused by the artillery fire would disappear sooner. Although he doesn't know what he can do when he goes back, the city can still bring him a sense of security.

Everyone, work hard! We'll be back in the imperial city soon.

Earl Wall has done his best along the way. He was still some distance away from the core sequence before, but this war made him feel that he had found an opportunity.

After a brief adjustment, the team continued to accelerate towards the imperial city. It took half an hour to walk a distance of five kilometers. However, looking at the quiet city walls and closed gates, Charles II always felt that there was a Inexplicably depressed.

What, who?

The soldier on the city wall was not tall, and his baggy clothes couldn't cover his thin body. Even the voice seemed weak.

The Earl of Wall below immediately used the name of Charles II and asked to open the door. The soldier was startled, and hurriedly said: Okay!

The sound of creaking sounded, and the suspension bridge of the imperial city moat was lowered. After the wide city gate was opened, the deserted streets were very different from the way they left. Magister Crohn frowned and said, No, there should be magicians on duty on the city wall.

But he, Strange and the others behind him were only suspicious, but never thought about the possibility of the city falling. The long-distance raid had already exhausted these mages who had not experienced war. Their lips were chapped. At this moment, they just wanted to find a Place to drink and rest. Seeing the city gate open, Charles II finally let out a long breath. Even though his buttocks and thighs hurt badly, he tried his best to hold back, and quickly led more than a dozen nobles into the city first.

Where are people? Hey! You stop - where is the city defense army? Where is the mage on duty?

Earl Wall also noticed something strange, but the thin soldier in front of him shook his head and backed away: My lord, I don't know anything...

Why are you running? Come and talk!

Hua Er wanted to say something, but the soldier turned around and ran away, causing the nobles who had just entered the city to look at each other in dismay.

The next moment, a blazing arrow suddenly shot into the air. Amidst the sharp whistle, a large number of figures suddenly appeared all around—the metal armors colliding with each other. When they realized that these soldiers were all wearing full metal armor, When holding the charged spear, Charles II's face was instantly pale as paper: You, whose army are you?

This is actually nonsense, because everyone has seen the wolf head marks on the soldiers' armor.

But even if they were surrounded, they couldn't imagine why the enemy would appear here...

Bang!

The closing of the city gate and the sound of chains being drawn from the suspension bridge made these people understand that they had no way out, but the soldiers around them were not in a hurry to attack, they just formed a semicircle and kept a distance of about 30 meters before moving forward. For Charles II and others who were all on horseback, this incomplete encirclement of infantry was really vulnerable—but what made them dare not move was the crystal cannons erected on the streets not far away...

For those who have experienced the power of artillery fire, being pointed at by this weapon at close range, they even become cautious about breathing.

Fortunately, Kroen and other magisters immediately began to release the shield barrier, and one after another light curtains flashed. Just as Charles II had the courage to continue talking, he saw the air in front of him suddenly twisted, and the wide street suddenly A black tower with a strange shape appeared.

They were no strangers to the image of the Herchino Tower, but it was hard for Charles II to accept this scene in front of them. He pulled out his long sword and murmured: It's fake...it's all fake...this must be an illusion created by magic—Kron! Get rid of all this!

However, Kron did not move. He had observed the magic tower in front of him at close range when he was in Elson, so he could understand what it meant at this moment...

Looking back at Strange and the other mages, he happily dismounted from his horse and waved away the original shield and barrier: Your Majesty, forgive us for our incompetence, this magic tower can't even be dealt with by dragons...

Impossible! It's all fake!

Charles II drew out his long sword, although he tried to make his voice as loud as possible, but on the quiet battlefield, such harsh words further highlighted his timidity.

He looked forward to the response from the nobles behind him, and then everyone charged together—even if they died, they would die heroically. But Charles II himself did not have the courage to charge, and the nobles around him also lost their determination to kill the fish and break the net.

Being targeted by eight spar cannons, and with a magic tower in front of him, he couldn't escape. What choice did he have other than surrender?

At this time, the gate at the bottom of the magic tower opened, and Rody and Sally in formal attire stepped down. The soldiers surrounded in front slowly separated to the two sides, Sally walked in front, and Rody followed behind. When the Duke stood on time, Roddy still didn't stand parallel to her.

This is a dialogue between the royal family and the Luciferon family. Although he was in charge of the entire war, it was still up to Sally to settle the grievances.

Because of the existence of newspapers, both Roddy and Sally are people who often appear on the front page, so Charles II recognized their identities at a glance. I can't remember, and I thought that Francis would be the successor of Efta. But the situation changed, and he would be surrounded by people in the imperial city three years later...