Continental Warriors Yoo Ma

Henry VI is not having an easy time in Paris this year.During the siege, the shouts of "invade Paris and capture the little king alive" outside the city floated to the Saint-Pol Palace from time to time, scaring him so much that he couldn't sleep or eat, and couldn't sleep.

Fortunately, Elizabeth played the role of the confidant big sister, who often comforted him, otherwise, Henry VI's mental illness might have occurred many years in advance.

"Even though Elizabeth came from a humble background and had a rebellious mind, she doesn't look like a true saint. But keeping her in her current position and staying by Henry's side seems to be good for the growth of the king..."

After watching Henry VI and others leave, the Duke of Bedford was rarely alone. He looked around and found that his wife Anne was missing.

Thinking of how indifferent he was to his wife in military affairs and government affairs over the years, and because of his poor health, he couldn't give her a child, the Duke of Bedford felt guilty.

He is 43 years old, and it is almost impossible to have offspring.

The Duke of Bedford decided to look for his wife, even if there was not much time left tonight, he should stay with her.

He left the hall and did not go far when he suddenly saw the figure of Baron Chandler flashing across the verandah, with a long sword in his hand.

The Duke of Bedford naturally heard about Baron Chandler being cheated of five hundred pounds by the Portuguese.He was afraid that the other party was going to do something irrational with a weapon.In case there is any adverse effect on this farewell banquet of goodwill between Britain and France, then let all your painstaking arrangements be in vain.So he had no choice but to give up his plan to find his wife, and quietly followed.

The Duke of Bedford followed Baron Chandler, shuttled through the streets of Paris, and unknowingly moved away from the Palace of St. Paul.

When he came to a clearing by the Seine, the Duke of Bedford suddenly dodged and hid behind a big tree, holding his breath.

At this time, Baron Chandler followed all the way to this open space, and finally found the Portuguese businessman Rogorio.But he was not at all happy.

Because the face of the Portuguese businessman, who was originally a slick philistine, now looks dull and dull, as if he has been manipulated.And behind him, followed by a black and strong orc.

This black orc wore a weird mask on his face, a necklace of animal teeth around his neck, and a staff with a sheep's head in his hand, which was emitting a strange red light at this time.

"Why did this orc from the Dahomey tribe appear in Paris?!" Duke Bedford was surprised.

Chapter 270: Only one step away from victory

These African mercenaries sponsored by the Portuguese did play a big role during the Battle of Paris.

Although Mocheng was lost at the beginning, that was not the main responsibility of these black orc fighters.In the following battles, the section of the city wall that the Dahomey soldiers were in charge of defending was solid from beginning to end, and there was never a time when the battle was in an emergency and the Duke of Bedford needed to send a reserve team to support it.

However, after the "Treaty of Saint-Denis" was signed and peace was achieved between Britain and France, this mercenary group became a thorny issue.

None of the English nobles were willing to let these black orcs set foot on their own land, so they had no choice but to send them back to Africa directly.

However, they have to wait for Portugal to provide ships capable of sailing the ocean, so the Dahomey fighters can only stay in Paris.

The Duke of Bedford knew that these pagan, alien, bloodthirsty and fierce fighters could easily cause panic among civilians, so he set up a camp outside Paris for Dahomey fighters to live in and kept them under strict supervision.

However, tonight, the only male black orc, the shaman of the Dahomey tribe, actually appeared in Paris, and even used magic to control the Portuguese businessman who was acting as an interpreter!

The Duke of Bedford realized something was wrong.

He hoped that Baron Chandler would be able to delay for some time so that he could return to the Palace of St. Paul and gather people to arrest them.

Lord Chandler, however, immediately failed the Duke of Bedford's expectations.

He didn't know what he had said to the other party, so he shouted and rushed over with his sword raised.

Although the shaman was a spellcaster, he had amazing hand-to-hand combat abilities.He waved his fist as big as a copper bowl and slammed it over.

There was only a muffled bang, and Baron Chandler fell to the ground in response, with an obvious dent in the armor on his body.

"Too weak! Light-skinned, too weak!" The black orc shaman said disdainfully, "Such a fertile and cool land is occupied by such weak creatures, this is something that the true god Mwari will never tolerate! Our The Northern Continent must be washed with blood, and all light-skinned people will crawl and tremble at the feet of the only true God!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his sheep's head staff and pointed at Baron Chandler's forehead. The other party stood up numbly, just like a Portuguese businessman who was accused of being delirious.

The Duke of Bedford had no choice but to continue to monitor, and then look for an opportunity to warn.

After a while, the sound of paddling sounded, and a small boat came to the shore.

The head of the boat was wearing a red bishop's robe, with dark eyes and hooked nose, which left a deep impression on people.The Duke of Bedford recognized him immediately as Peter Cowhon, ex-Bishop of Beauwen.

The doubts in the Duke of Bedford's heart became deeper and deeper, and he decided to continue to observe secretly.

But the next moment, he almost couldn't bear it anymore, drew his sword and rushed out.

Because there were three other people on that boat, namely Saint Elizabeth, Archbishop of Beaufort, and Henry VI!

The three of them didn't know whether they had been hit by a spell or fainted by drugs. They were lying on the boat with their eyes closed, motionless, but their chests rose and fell slightly, indicating that they still had vital signs.

"Kabamba, what's going on?" Bishop Bowen asked, pointing to the two people beside the shaman.

"It's not because of you, light-skinned!" The shaman's tone was full of dissatisfaction, "There is a problem with what you have done, and the flesh and blood required for the ceremony are not enough. I can only find two more sacrifices. This Portuguese businessman He thinks he understands us black orcs, but in fact he is just an arrogant and greedy idiot, more annoying than hyenas on the prairie. I have long wanted to use his heart to sacrifice to the gods. As for the other, I found it on my own initiative. Hmph, you are an idiot who will lose your life for some so-called 'pound'!"

Bishop Bowen, or Legamus wearing Bishop Bowen's skin, flicked his robe and said in a cold voice: "I don't care what you want to do, it's best not to affect my plan. I will help you prepare the blood sacrifice ceremony, you help I create chaos and that's the deal."

Le Camus glanced at Henry VI lying on the boat, and his mood was surging after a long absence.

Finally, finally!

After a long wait, he is about to get the last material needed for "Arrival" - the blood of two royal families!There is only one step away from victory!

Ever since Henry VI came to be crowned King of France, Le Camus had been looking for opportunities.But during the war, in order to guard against French spies, the Duke of Bedford imposed strict military control on the Palace of St. Paul, and it was difficult for him to find an opportunity to get close to Henry VI.

Moreover, the little king was often accompanied by Elizabeth, which made Le Camus unable to do anything.

Later, the two countries began to negotiate peace, and Le Camus has been anxiously waiting for the result.

If England forced Henry VI to give up the French throne under the persecution of the French, then all his long-term plans would be in vain.

At that time, Le Camus may have to give up his skin and go to other countries to find opportunities.

Fortunately, England still has a bit of backbone, and France is more pragmatic.So in the end, in the "Treaty of Saint-Denis", England allowed Henry VI to keep his French crown at the expense of the Aquitaine region.

Although almost all French territory was lost, only Calais was left, which greatly reduced the gold content of this crown, but King Henry VI of England and King Henry II of France still stood up in jurisprudence, and at least a few hundred Recognized by thousands of Englishmen.

Therefore, his blood is just as useful.

"Bishop, what the hell is going on!"

Just when Le Camus fell into a brief imagination, the Duke of Bedford came out.

There is no way, the king is being held hostage, if he leaves the scene to look for reinforcements at this time, it will definitely be too late.When he came back with a large army, Henry VI might not know where he was taken.

He could only take a chance.

"Ah, Your Excellency the Duke." Le Camus looked at the Duke of Bedford playfully, "As an old lion who was defeated on the battlefield, you should have obediently hid in an unknown corner, slowly licking The wound is right, not my business."

The Duke of Bedford was not irritated by the other party, and asked in a deep voice: "Bishop, you have repeatedly suggested to me before that His Royal Highness the King should stay in Paris until the end, and you have given many reasons. For example, 'can stabilize the morale of the army', such as 'can Attend the farewell dinner and show favor to the French'... I finally adopted your suggestion, but I didn't expect that your real purpose was to kidnap the king! Are you trying to blackmail the Lancaster family?"

"Haha, my lord, I think you have misunderstood." Le Camus laughed.

He laughed harder and harder, and while his body was shaking violently, the skin on his body began to crack and fall off piece by piece, revealing the brand new skin inside.

Chapter 270 Eight Dragon Blood Knights

"My lord, the Duke of Bedford, unfortunately, I am not Peter Cowhorn. The bishop died long ago in the Battle of Chalons. Moreover, my purpose of hijacking the little king was not to blackmail the Lancaster family , and then satisfy political ambitions or get a lot of money—vulgar, vulgar!"

Le Camus bowed gracefully to the Duke of Bedford: "Please allow me to introduce myself to you. I am Le Camus, the head priest of the New World Order, and seven false gods accused me of being crazy cultists, but I feel that I am a wise man who is far ahead of the times and can see the future."

His manners were impeccable, but, in the Duke of Bedford's opinion, peculiarly eccentric.

Because Le Camus is like a reptile shedding its skin. After taking off the human skin camouflage, the exposed skin is moist, pink, but wrinkled, like a newborn baby.However, it still has the facial features and body of an adult.The combination of the two is indescribably weird.

"Then what is your purpose?" asked the Duke of Bedford.

He hoped to use dialogue to distract the other party, and then find an opportunity to use the flash scroll to send a warning message to San Pol Palace.

"My purpose is to draw blood from the little king. And this Mr. Orc from the far south seems to want to see who is stronger, the true god he believes in, or the false gods you believe in." Le Camus He was very patient and explained to the other party, "We are only a temporary alliance. If you give up the little king, we will no longer be enemies. It is also the business of the French to prevent the destruction of Paris, isn't it?"

"You are dreaming!"

"What a persistent man..." Le Camus shook his head, "This kid is timid and cowardly, and he doesn't have the qualities to be a king at all. You might as well find another suitable one among the Lancaster family and its relatives." the monarch."

Seeing that the other party was slightly distracted, the Duke of Bedford immediately reached out to touch his waist.Nobles of his level naturally have magic items like dimensional bags, which store various potions, scrolls, and spare weapons.

"A futile struggle!" Le Camus sneered, stretched his left hand forward, held it in the air, and exerted a light force.

The Duke of Bedford suddenly felt an invisible force strangling his throat.

His breathing was stagnant, his face flushed red due to lack of oxygen, and the flash scroll that he had just taken out of his hand fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, how about it, my lord duke? The new power I got from the master, let you use your own life as the price, feel it!"

The Duke of Bedford did not expect that the opponent's strength was so powerful.

Although he is not known for his personal combat power, he is also a knight who has reached the peak of the backbone for many years.It was unexpected that he was easily restrained now.

"Holy..."

"What do you want to say, my lord duke? Do you still want to ask those false gods for help?" Le Camus's delicate face like a baby showed a ferocious expression full of murderous intent, which was so weird that it made people shudder.

"Saint...George!"

The Duke of Bedford used all his strength to call out the name of the patron saint of England from his tightly strangled throat.

There are two types of members of the Knights of the Garter in England.

For ordinary knights, "Knight of the Garter" is just a title to show their status.As long as you are a professional who has awakened extraordinary abilities, and you are a decent nobleman favored by the royal family, you are eligible to join the Knights and get this title.

But to become a senior member, you must go through the "Dragon Blood Trial".

Members participating in the trial must bathe in the poisonous dragon's blood pool for an hour, and endure the erosion of the body by the highly poisonous dragon's blood.Then he prayed naked in front of the statue of St. George for three days and three nights.

As long as you persevere until the end, St. George will bestow blessings on the testers to obtain various powerful special abilities.Such Garter Knights are also known as "Dragon Blood Knights".

It is said that the Knights of the Garter also has a highest rank: Dragon Slayer Knight.To obtain this title, one must imitate St. George and slay a real dragon, which no one has achieved so far.

And the Duke of Bedford, when he was young, was called a dragon blood knight.The "St. George" he shouted with all his strength was not a cry of despair, but a battle horn.

White holy light erupted from the Duke of Bedford's body, and a red cross appeared faintly above his head.Le Camus' restraint on him was instantly broken.

After getting out of trouble, the Duke of Bedford roared like a lion, pulled out the sword given by his brother Henry V, and rushed towards Le Camus.

"His target is the little king, stop him!" Le Camus screamed, waving his hands continuously, drawing strange and evil symbols one after another.

Immediately, transparent force field barriers appeared in front of the Duke of Bedford.

Seeing that the way forward was blocked, the Duke immediately raised his long sword and swung forward.A blood-like red light quickly bloomed on the blade, and there was even a long chant of a giant dragon, lingering around.

Le Camus' force field barrier was broken through with one sword after another.

However, the continuous use of combat skills also cost the Duke of Bedford a lot, and his forward speed gradually slowed down.

At this moment, the black orc shaman who had been on the sidelines made a move.

He tore off a sharp animal tooth from the necklace, and then slashed hard on his chest.

Immediately, flesh and blood split open.

The shaman didn't change his face, smeared the blood gushing from his chest onto the sheep's head staff, and then prayed to his god in the tribal language.

Accompanied by the incantation of gnawing teeth, the shaman pointed at the Duke of Bedford who was about to rush to Le Camus with his staff, and the sticky bloody magic power gushed out, drowning the target instantly.