The knight in the abyss
Chapter 564 Why?
Chapter 564 Why?
"Haven't you fought enough?" Lancelot rolled his eyes at the dwarf, "Don't forget that this battle has little to do with us, and you've already eaten the main course, and the rest is just some desserts. Pay the bill?"
"Oh, okay." Brutal glanced at the battlefield not far away with some nostalgia, "But the fight just now was really enjoyable. I thought you were bragging when you said you were the commander..."
"Damn it, I'm a knight." Lancelot rolled his eyes, "You should be more worried about what I haven't told you..."
It would be a long uphill to go back the same way, so everyone used the teleportation scrolls to return to the hiding place, and then returned to the mountain where they observed the battle situation earlier.Although it was less than half an hour before they left, as Lancelow predicted, there was no suspense in the outcome of the battle. The army loyal to the Abyss Lord had been completely defeated, and the soldiers fled everywhere without armor or armor.
And in the middle of the battlefield, Georgard was surrounded by a large group of followers, receiving their cheers and worship, and the beautiful and sexy blue-haired giantess was tightly attached to him.Lancelow frowned subconsciously. At least in his opinion, now is the moment when the victor in a battle achieves the most results. The commander should now command the soldiers to chase and kill the fleeing enemy instead of celebrating victory.
"Brother Georgard, isn't he getting carried away?" Karalin on the side also said, "I don't know much about the culture of giants, but is that really the attitude towards a commander or a hero?"
When the scholar said this, Lancelot also understood what he felt was wrong just now—the frost giants were too fanatical.Indeed, Georgard, like Solem, is the descendant of Annan, the father of giants (or Angen, the giant language cannot be accurately transliterated into human language), but it is Solem who has obtained the priesthood of the frost giant, and Brother Georgard accepted the worship of other frost giants with peace of mind, which was really eye-catching to Lancelot, who was born as a nobleman.
"I don't know the specific situation of the two brothers, but it's really not appropriate." Alamir said. He is a priest after all, and he has natural authority on such issues, "Maybe because he was imprisoned." It’s been too long, my mind is already a little confused. And this is an abyss, even if Solem is dissatisfied, there is nothing to do..."
During the rest of the day, the frost giants from the upper planes celebrated their victory with great fanfare, and their ugly but loud singing could be heard clearly from the mountain peaks.Georgard's subordinates also had ice mages, and they made a stand more than thirty feet high, and let the descendants of the gods stand on it to deliver a speech.
Thanks to the giant's loud voice and senses strengthened with real energy, Lancelot listened to the speech in general. The main content was that the descendants of the gods wanted to restore the glory of the frost giants. , the Blasphemer, the Corrupted) and turn this layer of the Abyss into the kingdom of his brother Georgard.
However, after the impassioned speech, the descendants of the gods did not set off immediately, but let the army set up camp near the portal.Group after group of frost giants returned to Jotunheim through the portal, returning with more frost giants shortly afterwards.It seems that Georgard intends to hold the portal first, and then march towards the glacier fortress after gathering a large enough army from the upper plane.
When night fell, a starry bonfire was lit on the snow field, and the aroma of barbecue and the wild singing of the giant drifted far away with the wind, and everyone returned to the cave where they hid to rest, and they also wanted to fill their stomachs. Stomach, maintenance equipment.
"Do you think there will be a brave dwarf in the ballads of those giants?" Brutal held a small hammer in his hand and struck the blade of Lancelot's great sword, "I have brought down at least ten of them. Enemy, have you seen it?"
"I can see clearly." Lancelow nodded with a smile, "But don't expect those giants to write us in, I probably listened to it just now, and 70.00% of the content is boasting how unstoppable Georgard is, the rest Half of the following pages are about how vulnerable the Mogs of Kostchurch are, and half are about how the beautiful Nakara appeared like the goddess of victory, sending victory and a kiss to Georgard, and the description of the latter is more detailed. more."
"Tch, if we hadn't acted in time, brother Georgard might not have died, but his men are at most only half of what they are now." Brutal wrinkled his nose in dissatisfaction, "Sure enough, I still tell my own story, When I get back to Shuangqiao Town, I will ask Wilma Shigu to write me a song. You should have seen that singer, right? I really like the one with the beard tied into pigtails. As long as a glass of honey wine, he will I can write a song! I also brought a tomahawk as evidence... Brother, don’t wash the blood on it!"
"The Nakara you mentioned just now is the blue-haired female frost giant who brought reinforcements, right?" Karaline asked Lancelot thoughtfully. There was a half-written scroll in front of him, " As Getty mentioned before, the daughter born to Solem and Aurul?"
"It should be her." Lancelot nodded. "You may not have noticed that she wears a snowflake-shaped amulet around her neck, just like..."
"Exactly like the one you got from my mother?"
A very magnetic, slightly hoarse female voice sounded outside the cave, Lancelot's pupils contracted violently, he stood up abruptly and turned around, Frost Slash had already appeared in his hands.
I saw a burst of blue light unique to transformation magic flashing outside the cave, and then two 'shrunk' female frost giants walked in.The leader was the Nakara they were talking about just now, and behind her was everyone's old acquaintance—Getty Orelsdot, the frost giant priestess of Aurul, the god of winter.
"Don't be nervous, I'm not here to trouble you." The Goddess smiled at everyone, and that smile made the whole cave bright and warm, "Although the poets won't praise your achievements, I don't rely on them either. Find out what the fight was like. The conclusion is obvious, you not only rescued Joe from a long captivity, but also helped him avoid a big defeat in his first public appearance since his comeback."
"Your Majesty Nakala, we are very honored to have you here." Lancelow gave a knightly salute politely, "And you are the one who played a decisive role in the victory. We just bought a little time at most. Please Allow me to be impolite, but I am very curious, why did you condescend to come to meet us, a group of insignificant mercenaries?"
'Is there even a need to ask? "Tijana's voice came to Lancelot's heart, "She must want to sleep with you..."
Thanks to Nanshan Yueyue, Yeluohuamian, Jiaojing, Mimang's Hatter, I can't think of a name, the tragedy of Double 11, flashing hand cards, I am smiling, Langyue Langsheng 2333 several book friends Thank you for your support!
(End of this chapter)
"Haven't you fought enough?" Lancelot rolled his eyes at the dwarf, "Don't forget that this battle has little to do with us, and you've already eaten the main course, and the rest is just some desserts. Pay the bill?"
"Oh, okay." Brutal glanced at the battlefield not far away with some nostalgia, "But the fight just now was really enjoyable. I thought you were bragging when you said you were the commander..."
"Damn it, I'm a knight." Lancelot rolled his eyes, "You should be more worried about what I haven't told you..."
It would be a long uphill to go back the same way, so everyone used the teleportation scrolls to return to the hiding place, and then returned to the mountain where they observed the battle situation earlier.Although it was less than half an hour before they left, as Lancelow predicted, there was no suspense in the outcome of the battle. The army loyal to the Abyss Lord had been completely defeated, and the soldiers fled everywhere without armor or armor.
And in the middle of the battlefield, Georgard was surrounded by a large group of followers, receiving their cheers and worship, and the beautiful and sexy blue-haired giantess was tightly attached to him.Lancelow frowned subconsciously. At least in his opinion, now is the moment when the victor in a battle achieves the most results. The commander should now command the soldiers to chase and kill the fleeing enemy instead of celebrating victory.
"Brother Georgard, isn't he getting carried away?" Karalin on the side also said, "I don't know much about the culture of giants, but is that really the attitude towards a commander or a hero?"
When the scholar said this, Lancelot also understood what he felt was wrong just now—the frost giants were too fanatical.Indeed, Georgard, like Solem, is the descendant of Annan, the father of giants (or Angen, the giant language cannot be accurately transliterated into human language), but it is Solem who has obtained the priesthood of the frost giant, and Brother Georgard accepted the worship of other frost giants with peace of mind, which was really eye-catching to Lancelot, who was born as a nobleman.
"I don't know the specific situation of the two brothers, but it's really not appropriate." Alamir said. He is a priest after all, and he has natural authority on such issues, "Maybe because he was imprisoned." It’s been too long, my mind is already a little confused. And this is an abyss, even if Solem is dissatisfied, there is nothing to do..."
During the rest of the day, the frost giants from the upper planes celebrated their victory with great fanfare, and their ugly but loud singing could be heard clearly from the mountain peaks.Georgard's subordinates also had ice mages, and they made a stand more than thirty feet high, and let the descendants of the gods stand on it to deliver a speech.
Thanks to the giant's loud voice and senses strengthened with real energy, Lancelot listened to the speech in general. The main content was that the descendants of the gods wanted to restore the glory of the frost giants. , the Blasphemer, the Corrupted) and turn this layer of the Abyss into the kingdom of his brother Georgard.
However, after the impassioned speech, the descendants of the gods did not set off immediately, but let the army set up camp near the portal.Group after group of frost giants returned to Jotunheim through the portal, returning with more frost giants shortly afterwards.It seems that Georgard intends to hold the portal first, and then march towards the glacier fortress after gathering a large enough army from the upper plane.
When night fell, a starry bonfire was lit on the snow field, and the aroma of barbecue and the wild singing of the giant drifted far away with the wind, and everyone returned to the cave where they hid to rest, and they also wanted to fill their stomachs. Stomach, maintenance equipment.
"Do you think there will be a brave dwarf in the ballads of those giants?" Brutal held a small hammer in his hand and struck the blade of Lancelot's great sword, "I have brought down at least ten of them. Enemy, have you seen it?"
"I can see clearly." Lancelow nodded with a smile, "But don't expect those giants to write us in, I probably listened to it just now, and 70.00% of the content is boasting how unstoppable Georgard is, the rest Half of the following pages are about how vulnerable the Mogs of Kostchurch are, and half are about how the beautiful Nakara appeared like the goddess of victory, sending victory and a kiss to Georgard, and the description of the latter is more detailed. more."
"Tch, if we hadn't acted in time, brother Georgard might not have died, but his men are at most only half of what they are now." Brutal wrinkled his nose in dissatisfaction, "Sure enough, I still tell my own story, When I get back to Shuangqiao Town, I will ask Wilma Shigu to write me a song. You should have seen that singer, right? I really like the one with the beard tied into pigtails. As long as a glass of honey wine, he will I can write a song! I also brought a tomahawk as evidence... Brother, don’t wash the blood on it!"
"The Nakara you mentioned just now is the blue-haired female frost giant who brought reinforcements, right?" Karaline asked Lancelot thoughtfully. There was a half-written scroll in front of him, " As Getty mentioned before, the daughter born to Solem and Aurul?"
"It should be her." Lancelot nodded. "You may not have noticed that she wears a snowflake-shaped amulet around her neck, just like..."
"Exactly like the one you got from my mother?"
A very magnetic, slightly hoarse female voice sounded outside the cave, Lancelot's pupils contracted violently, he stood up abruptly and turned around, Frost Slash had already appeared in his hands.
I saw a burst of blue light unique to transformation magic flashing outside the cave, and then two 'shrunk' female frost giants walked in.The leader was the Nakara they were talking about just now, and behind her was everyone's old acquaintance—Getty Orelsdot, the frost giant priestess of Aurul, the god of winter.
"Don't be nervous, I'm not here to trouble you." The Goddess smiled at everyone, and that smile made the whole cave bright and warm, "Although the poets won't praise your achievements, I don't rely on them either. Find out what the fight was like. The conclusion is obvious, you not only rescued Joe from a long captivity, but also helped him avoid a big defeat in his first public appearance since his comeback."
"Your Majesty Nakala, we are very honored to have you here." Lancelow gave a knightly salute politely, "And you are the one who played a decisive role in the victory. We just bought a little time at most. Please Allow me to be impolite, but I am very curious, why did you condescend to come to meet us, a group of insignificant mercenaries?"
'Is there even a need to ask? "Tijana's voice came to Lancelot's heart, "She must want to sleep with you..."
Thanks to Nanshan Yueyue, Yeluohuamian, Jiaojing, Mimang's Hatter, I can't think of a name, the tragedy of Double 11, flashing hand cards, I am smiling, Langyue Langsheng 2333 several book friends Thank you for your support!
(End of this chapter)
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