Why did the lord rebel

Chapter 118 Stumbling block, downhill dragon

The wind stopped.

In the elemental lingering rhyme of "The Call of the Strong Wind of Boreas", the howling wind of thousands of miles finally drew a full stop, slowly dissipating in the sky of the wasteland, like the end of a magnificent giant hiccup.

In the east, behind the majestic Dusty Mountains and Dragon Bone Peak, the dark sky turned pale.

The Frost Maple Ridge fleeing team, numbering in the hundreds, ran into the Rock Creek City reserve team led by Master Spencer as soon as they escaped from the east gate of the camp.

——The reason why Spencer brought the reserve team to the east to stand by was to stop them from slipping through the net!
Master Laurie and Mayor Joel, who had just come out of the fire and encountered the enemy army, cried out in their hearts that something was wrong, so they quickly stopped and protected Miss Katerina behind them;
On the other side, Ander Spencer seemed much calmer: when he saw the people of Frost Maple Ridge fleeing from the gate of the camp, he just waved his hand leisurely, signaling to the knight mages behind him not to open fire, and began to play around Looking at the group of fire refugees——

——He used the eyes of a hunter sizing up his prey.

Frost Maple Ridge and Rock Creek City, separated by tens of steps, faced each other outside the east gate of the Phoenix Terrace camp.

In the tense atmosphere, no one dared to speak, only the green dam of Fenghuang Terrace, which was still burning, and the pungent smell of smoke and dust in the air, foreshadowed the imminent killing and death.

The strength gap between the two sides is so obvious.

The Frost Maple Ridge militiamen, who had been trained and poorly equipped, had lost their fighting spirit after experiencing a flame bombardment. They just held sabers and slings indifferently—even the Eagle Breath who followed the lord all the way. The fort guards are also extremely nervous at the moment.

In stark contrast to this, behind Master Spencer, there are not only the knights of Rock Creek City in leather armor and holding sharp knives waiting in full costume, but also seven full levels ranging from magic apprentices to senior mages. Wait, the flame magician who specializes in destruction and destruction stands proudly!
In the eyes of this group of southern elites, the terrified civilians of Shuangfengling are nothing more than a group of lambs huddled together to be slaughtered!

Master Laurie and Mayor Joel at the forefront of the Frost Maple Ridge team looked at each other, complaining in their hearts:

A fool can also see that the group of people ambushing to the east of the Phoenix Terrace must be the backup and reserve team arranged by the group of cavalry in the west!

As an ordinary man, Mayor Joel can at most see that these warriors in leather armor are difficult to deal with, but the junior magister Victor Laurie can also feel very clearly that standing in the enemy's The golden-brown-haired middle-aged man at the front of Fang's team, the magic fluctuations rippling on his body, are not inferior to him at all——

This is also a junior magister!

Not to mention, those long-robed warriors with elemental gleams in their eyes, among the leather armor warriors, are also their fellow mages!

Master Laurie said in his heart, fuck your mother, fuck your mother: the magician is one of the rare ones in the Haven Continent, but with the murderers who set fire to the camp in the west, in order to attack the small Frost Maple Ridge, the opponent There were more than ten magicians dispatched!

This kind of extravagant handwriting has simply gone beyond the concept of "killing a chicken with a bull's knife"!

However, Alice and Clement, the two high-end fighters of Shuangfengling, are still going back to find the lord at this time!

Can I, Victor Laurie, protect Miss Katerina and hundreds of citizens behind me in front of a magister of the same level, several low-level magicians, and dozens of warriors?

——Master Laurie thought about this serious question, and felt an unspeakable bitterness welling up in his throat.

The only thing that made him fortunate was that the enemy on the other side didn't seem to have any immediate plans to attack:

The golden-brown-haired magister was just standing there, looking at the Shuangfengling team with great interest, like a butcher carefully selecting the most delicious parts of a beef cow before slaughtering livestock.

In the end, what broke the tense confrontation was a rush of horseshoes from the north of the camp.

At the same time, the Frost Maple Ridge team and the Rock Creek City team, who turned their heads to look, also recognized the identity of the person who came——

"It's Lord Garcia and his cavalry!" cried a mage beside Spencer.

"Day..." Master Laurie, who found out that the enemy still had reinforcements, muttered and cursed.

Ethan Garcia, the deputy knight commander who had just finished setting off the fire on the west side of the Phoenix Terrace, just like Xiahouyan Wujiaofeng, led dozens of elite cavalrymen under his command, and rushed over around the platform as if flying around—almost Garcia's expression was becoming hysterical and furious when the fire he set blocked the way of chasing and annihilating the remnants of the enemy.

However, when he found that the refugee team in Frost Maple Ridge had been blocked by Master Spencer and was in a dilemma like a turtle in a urn, he relaxed on the saddle all of a sudden.

Garcia pulled the reins, and the people in Shuangfengling, who looked like mourning concubines, led the team unsteadily to join Master Spencer's team.

Now, the rock creek city team, which was already intimidating, became more and more powerful and full of manpower.

García reined in his horse and stopped beside Spencer. He still turned his head and smiled at the chief mage:
"Master Spencer, thanks to you in the east, these bastards didn't escape!"

"Yeah, I knew you cavalry were unreliable." Spencer snorted.

After Garcia heard this, a surge of anger rushed into his cheeks, but it was quickly suppressed and replaced with a polite smile.

"In that case, I will leave these bastards to you, Master Spencer." Garcia made a "please" gesture, and the imperial horse took two steps back and stopped obliquely behind Spencer.

——Although he was extremely dissatisfied with Spencer's arrogance and taboo beliefs, Garcia knew the strength of the chief mage of Rock Creek City and was convinced:
Since Spencer took care of these Frost Maple Ridge bastards, he was naturally happy to stand by and watch the show!
Spencer glanced at his colleague, said coldly, "Then enjoy it", and walked forward.

Seeing his movements, everyone in Shuangfengling was extremely nervous and gripped their weapons tightly.

However, Spencer didn't make any other moves. He just stopped after taking two steps forward, and then turned to Master Laurie and the others who were showing vigilance, and shouted loudly:

"The magician on the opposite side! This raid started too hastily! According to the etiquette of the war, it seems that we haven't introduced ourselves until now, right?"

Garcia curled his lips in the back: Spencer, the bastard, is still the same, he likes to talk to his defeated opponents, and slowly taste the fruits of his victory...

Deputy Knight Commander Garcia, who likes quick battles, doesn't think there is any need to waste his tongue with the group of dead people on the opposite side.

Master Laurie stared at the complacent Spencer, and while moving secretly to block Katerina more tightly, he also responded loudly:

"Unfortunately, we, Shuangfengling, have nothing to say to you arsonists and murderers!"

——He didn't know what the other party was planning when he didn't make a sudden attack and chose to be courteous before fighting, but as the representative of Shuangfengling, Master Laurie could only reply so boldly.

"According to my humble habit, I like to know the names of my opponents before they die, as a show of respect." Spencer smiled cruelly, then tilted his head to think for a while, and raised his hand exaggeratedly, "But I think , you are not the lord of Frost Maple Ridge, right? As far as I know, the lord of Frost Maple Ridge should be a young black-haired young man, not an old man... What a pity, I really want to say a few words to your lord By the way—I said, he probably died in the fire, right?"

Master Laurie obviously felt that Miss Katerina trembled behind her.

However, before he could answer, he heard a familiar voice from not far behind:

"You may not believe it, but this lord can be regarded as someone who has died once!"

——The death knight Clement, finally rushed to the confrontation scene with Alice in great strides.

Behind him, the black-haired lord who spoke with a sneer attracted the attention of everyone present on both sides.

(End of this chapter)