goddess of revolution

Chapter 251 The Diffusion and Interweaving of Destiny Trajectories
"Truk! If you don't get a few legions from Youxiang, our Holy Light Fortress will be finished! Completely finished!"

In the central castle of the Holy Light Castle, Prince Belino's high-pitched voice penetrated the door of the communication room, allowing the four halflings lurking nearby to hear clearly.

"That Li Qi Pryor brought a large army to attack! At least ten legions! I led the guards of the Fortress of Holy Light to fight bloody battles, but he still couldn't stop him! He has hundreds of magic cannons! Fortress of Holy Light Such an enchantment will be blown to pieces in two or three hits!"

"Me? What did I do? It's definitely not my fault Truk! It's your fault! If you transferred all the paladins and priests of the Holy Light Castle to me, why would I use those caravan guards and Slave Warden going to war! It's your fault—!"

The fighting more than 200 kilometers away to the south is still going on, and many people have fled back and reported the news to the prince.At this time, the prince's IQ finally returned to normal level: he asked Truk for help.

The halfling listened to it for a long time, but there was nothing to gain except that the prince changed his tenor voice in different ways.Gomis pointed in a certain direction, and the four moved in a certain direction.

They have never visited noble castles, but with halflings' natural keen perception, it is completely instinctive to see that there are treasures hidden in those parts of the castle from the decoration and layout.

The four of them were going upstairs around the spiral staircase, and suddenly there was a commotion somewhere outside the castle. From the window, it was a large area of ​​shacks near a hillside.

"It's a slave camp there, it seems that someone is saving slaves!"

"The paladin and priest rushed over, ouch, they were killed! What a powerful stalker!"

"Magic gun! Could it be..."

"careful!"

Gomis reminded them sharply, and the four halflings retreated into the corner, and a fireball broke through the window, blowing down the entire corridor.

"Peek! Gomis!"

Sam pushed back the broken stones that were crushing Frodo, and the two of them crawled out through a gap in the falling stones, without seeing the other two companions.

The voices of Pique and Gomis were vaguely heard, and the surroundings were in chaos, and their positions could not be found at all.

"Since they're all right, let's do something about it."

said Frodo, and Sam nodded foolishly, as usual.

Fireballs raged in the Fort of Holy Light. The Kingdom Divine Court troops stationed on the other side of the Fort of Holy Light only sent some people to investigate the situation because the leader was not there.

Most of the troops belonging to Prince Bellino have been sent out, and only a few hundred people are left to guard the slave camp and guard the castle.And most of these people were overwhelmed by the slaves released in large numbers.

"Mentor, those people, do you really ignore them?"

The round hook led a group of people out of the protective barrier, returned to the slave camp, and asked Tina a little bit unbearably.

He was talking about the slaves who were pushing and shoving with the guards. Those people looked dazed, and they stretched out their hands straight to the guards, blocking their steps.Even if the guard chopped off their arms with a knife, they didn't feel any pain at all, and they could even walk around a few times after cutting off their heads.

Tina shook her head: "Their souls are heavily contaminated by the rot, and they will turn into living corpses in a short time. We still can't find a way to save them."

Yuangou said bitterly: "These people in the Fort of Holy Light really deserve to die!"

In this situation, we can only save those who are not heavily infected and still have self-awareness.

"About the number?"

"It's almost there. If there are more, Captain Elon will have to dismantle the board."

"You guys go first, I'll check it out one last time."

Tina told the dead to retreat, and she went around the slave camp again, trying to find some missing slaves.Preferably young and with pointy ears...

Then she discovered that several guards were chasing two children. Judging from the outline of the figure, it seemed that they really had paired pointed ears.

Hide, cut throat, hide again, cut throat again.

Although she has not yet reached the hero level, Tina feels that she is only a piece of paper away from breaking through. To deal with these second and third-level slave guards, she doesn't even need to remove her invisibility.

After putting down all the pursuers, she picked up the two children, who screamed and stomped indiscriminately, and the raised two pairs of furry big feet made her joy that had just risen vanish.

What is a halfling...

Halflings are just halflings. Judging from their squeaking and screaming, it seems that they are still very young, and they can be regarded as meeting the first condition.

Tina carried the two halflings, with a smirk on her face, crossed the protective barrier and entered a shadow.

"we are……"

"we are not……"

The two halflings clamored to identify themselves, but unfortunately the scene was so noisy that they couldn't hear them clearly. Instead, the bald, fierce-looking "stalker" pressed a sickle-shaped weapon on their necks.

"If you keep making noise, your heads will be cut off!"

The round hook scares them viciously, which is very useful against slaves who don't know their situation.

The halflings looked at each other and closed their mouths in resignation.

They were driven into a place similar to a cabin, crowded together with an unknown number of people, and then the cabin moved, and it actually rose up!

This is a floating ship! ?

A rough voice came from the deck: "Your Highness Tina, I don't think we can do without dismantling the boards. The Familia's rated capacity is 30 people, and now we can carry more than 300 people!"

The airship, which should have risen to the clouds, pressed down at the height of the treetops, and flew southward with difficulty, gradually moving away from Fortress of Holy Light.

"Tesolos said that after good luck comes bad luck. I should have noticed."

Frodo blamed himself: "Sam, I'm sorry, but now I have dragged you into trouble. These people must be robbers who specialize in robbing slaves."

Sam patted Frodo on the shoulder: "It's all right, Frodo, I will protect you."

In the central castle of Fort Holy Light, Gomis took out a string of necklaces from the dressing table and showed off to Pique, "I didn't find the wrong way."

Pique was still a little worried: "Frodo and the others..."

Gomis curled his lips and said, "That guy must have gone to save the slaves. I think he is more suitable to be a paladin than those paladins in Xia'andiya."

"Let's get some for him and Sam," Peake said, fumbling in the nightstand.

Then the two of them froze suddenly, and then flashed to the door at the same time.Pique wanted to hide in the closet by the door, but Gomis reached out and pulled him to the door beam, and the two figures merged with the shadow.

"You brought back less than 100 people!?"

Prince Bellino yelled angrily and entered the room, followed by two people, an old man and a young man.

"Forget it, you can keep 100 people under Pryor's army, which is already very good!"

Then the prince suppressed his anger: "Before Truk comes back, you will serve as my bodyguards and stay outside this house!"

The prince lay down on the bed as if he had just fought a big battle. The two subordinates bowed their heads in salute, turned around and went out, and then bumped into the two halflings head-on.

"Who are you!? How did you get here!?"

The young man subconsciously pulled out his long sword, and the old man subconsciously took a step back to hide behind the young man.

A curly-haired halfling said in a high-pitched thin voice: "We are here to find His Royal Highness! Our leader has been killed! Oh, what a tragedy!"

The halfling with a very long and pointed nose quickly echoed: "Yes, we want to ask the prince what to do. Prell's army has already rushed into the Fortress of Holy Light!"

The old man said coldly: "Shut up! You are no different from those idiots who only know how to yell! Prell just sent a group of thieves to snatch slaves, and did not attack the Holy Light Castle at all!"

The young man was a little puzzled: "Why haven't I seen you before? Who is your leader?"

Then he asked himself and answered: "Is it Dinka? That skinny halfling? He's dead too?"

The old man sighed: "Today we lost many partners..."

Then he pointed to the halfling and said, "I am Ser Vic, the prince's valet. From now on, you two are under my command."

The two halflings looked at each other, conveying the look of "you screwed up", and stood beside them obediently.

King Kester's capital, the branch of the Loyalty God Court, and the Temple of Kem.

In the hidden hall deep in the hall, on a brazier floated the head of Cardinal Benoit in red. The young man with a gloomy and stern face under the firelight was kneeling on one knee, listening to the instructions respectfully.

Benoit's avatar said faintly: "It's impossible for Richie Prell to have ten legions and hundreds of magic cannons. According to the reliable information provided by our informant, the Queen of the Blood Crown only gave him the verbal status of one legion. Promise, supporting him is only a second-tier legion in Hadrang's local area, and part of the Remaco legion."

Truk raised his head in shock: "Remaco's 74th Legion!?"

"Only part of it!"

Benoit emphasized: "In short, he does not have enough strength to conquer the Fortress of Holy Light."

Truk secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but said worriedly: "But just relying on the current strength of Bellino and me is not enough to confront Prell for a long time. In this way, the mining plan of Rose's corpse will be affected. Serious impact."

"This is indeed a problem. Now Rose's corpse is a strategic resource that is more valuable than crystals and crystals. Your mission is very important," said Benoit, "but what is more important is our layout in the south of the mainland. We I hope that the Kingdom of Kester can serve as an example to stabilize the hearts of the people in the southern kingdoms. If the oppression is too tight, the south will also set off a wave of opposition to us, which is exactly what Teresia planned. At that time, we will also face special Rezia's current difficult situation."

"So, you still won't send legends over, right?"

Truk's tone was very strange, he didn't know whether it was disappointment or rejoicing.

"You also know that most of our power is in the east. If we divide our power to deal with the south, won't it be in the middle of Teresia's plan?"

"Legendary is not without it. If you have a feasible plan, I will also send Legendary to deal with Li Qi Player directly."

"Truk, I believe you can grasp the current situation. I will send you all the subordinates you originally had in Erxiang. This is half of the Erxiang Holy Knights. Then, what I just said is the bottom line, the bottom line Now, you are free to do as you please."

Benoit's head turned into a puff of blue smoke, and Truk stood up, clenched his fists, his face glowing with pride.

Godfall Plateau and Kester Kingdom are finally his Truk's world.

(End of this chapter)