Whispers of the Gods

Chapter 68 Vigrich III

Chapter 68 Vigrich III (5)

But his shortness of breath seemed to be caused by too much alcohol poisoning.

Kondrade Welk snarled angrily. He had no armor on him, nor did he wear his horned helmet.

Holding the hammer in both hands, the reckless bear slammed on the black-armored soldier's breastplate with a horizontal strike. This heavy blow directly shattered his chest cavity.

His son Mirosla was holding a five-foot sword, and one person suppressed three people, no less than his father Mangxiong.

However, the number of black-armored soldiers continued to increase. They surrounded the Wilke family, and the speed of the giant hammer in Condrad Wilke's hand became slower and slower.

The long-haired knight Urban Dorak wielded a sword with one hand, and kept testing the bear.

Kondrade Welker's movements gradually became clumsy, completely different from the swiftness he had shown in his duel with Marius Jagoron in the morning.

Still, he and his son and the other White Hooves formed an impregnable wall between the soldiers and Mrs. Wilk and their two daughters.

But it was only a matter of time before they were captured or killed, and the black-armored soldiers had already blocked their retreat.

"Your Majesty!" Sigmund Miriam almost cried, "It was all a mistake!"

Lozaria's expression was indifferent, but Wigrich knew that she was enjoying the blood and howling.

When the wheel of mad ambition begins to spin, only destruction and finale can stop it.

"Remember your oath, Lord Sigmund." Lozaria said.

"I swore to your father that I would spare no effort to assist the King of Vivalia." Sigmund Miriam's face twisted, and his voice became shrill with grief and anger.

"But a real king would not do this, she would not betray her oath, let alone brutally poison her vassals."

"Pay attention to your wording, Lord Sigmund." Lozaria warned him. "All families are responsible for the death of their grandfather."

"Revenge by killing innocent people?" asked Sigmund Miriam. "Most dukes were children when King Rezard was assassinated. Not born!"

"Lozaria, this is not like you at all!" Di Ya said in fear, "Grandfather would not want you to avenge him like this."

"That means you don't know me at all, my dear sister." Lozaria replied.

"She wants to replace the dukes." Wigrich explained to Sigmund and Dia who hadn't figured out Lozaria's true intentions. "How stupid!"

If Lozaria wanted to use this method to get rid of the control of the dukes, then she was making a big mistake.

She is just paving the way for the rise of other families. After eradicating these dukes, other families will replace them.

Their roots are strong, and Lozaria's sickle can't bear the influence of those hundreds of years.

"I'm still counting on your help, His Majesty Wigrich." Lozaria said.

"Victory piled up with your own soldiers and the dead bodies of your enemies will only bring more tragedy and hatred in rivers of blood. You wage war for blood, and it will never bring you lasting peace." Vigrich replied.

Lozaria responded to Vigrich with a disdainful smile. Of course, the little queen in front of him would not understand these principles.

In the battle of attrition, the long-haired knight finally caught the bear's opening. He ducked down to avoid the cumbersome slash, and cut Kondrade Welker's left thigh with his sword.

The reckless bear yelled, and staggered back two steps.

The number of white iron hoofs is also decreasing, and there are less than ten of the more than 20 people who were still in the bloody battle just now.

Mirosla Wilk looked like a wild boar surrounded by hounds, pinned down by spears and cornered.

I saw that he deflected the attack on his head, but his calf was pierced at the same time.

Mirosla uttered a cry of pain and fell to his knees.

"Don't kill my son!" pleaded Kondrade Welker, throwing away his hammer and kneeling on the ground with his bald head in surrender.

"Stop!" Sigmund Miriam ordered desperately. "Your Majesty, please have mercy, this is enough, they have surrendered!"

Lozaria agreed in a rare way, and she ordered the black-armored soldiers to imprison the Wilk family who had surrendered, and her madness finally came to an end.

"Father, mother!" Zhuo Ke held his long sword and pushed away the black armored soldiers in front of him, and greeted them across the long table.

"Have you found Allen?" Dia asked eagerly.

"No," Zhuo Ke walked up to them, he was sweating, "these bloody soldiers are everywhere, I can't see anyone else. Are you all right? What the hell is going on here?"

"Crazy move," Vigrich replied.

Why did Alan disappear at this time?His heart beat faster, and it was the first time he felt so flustered.

Not so long ago, everything was under his control.And now, he has almost no control over anything.

"Your Majesty Vigrich and I were just talking about our wedding, Your Highness Zhuo Ke." Lozaria said jokingly, "I have agreed to marry you."

"You ordered the arrest of these dukes and their families?" Zhuo Ke asked vigilantly.

"They are people who have committed treason," Lozaria said.

Zhuo Ke looked at Vigrich blankly, as if waiting for his answer.

Lozaria left him no other choice, and the dukes of Vivaria regarded him as an enemy.

"Let's go back to Madkalin." Vigrich said decisively, "Go in the direction of Fort Black, ride to Eagle Harbor City and then return to Madkalin on a fast boat."

He would not allow himself to be used by a damned little girl, let alone be defeated by her.

"Go back to Madkalin?" Dia asked in surprise, "What about Alan? What about Monty?"

"Mondy? What's wrong with Monty?" Zhuo Ke's eyes widened.

"He was taken hostage by the Mostek family." Wigrich answered him with a stiff face.

"We need to get him back!" Zhuo Ke said anxiously. "I'll find a fast horse. Where are the Mosteks going? I'll catch up to them soon."

"Calm down!" Vigrich scolded, although his mind was in a mess, but he knew he had to go back.

The governors of Jingpu Province and Longji Province should have prepared their troops. Wigrich only needs to go back to Madkalin to stand still and watch the Corva family in Lozaria fight with the dukes. In the Civil War, the lamps are exhausted.

But what about Monty?By gods, he would never sacrifice his son for the kingdom.All he needs is more time,
"I promise with my life that I'll get Monty back!"

"Zuck, come back! Damn it, come back to me!"

Zhuo Ke couldn't listen to Vigrich's words, he rushed to a black-armored soldier on a horse and pushed him off, frantically waved his long sword to force the surrounding soldiers back, and rode away on horseback.

"Egga, bring your best men, bring Zhuo Ke back to Madkalin, and protect him!" Wigrich issued orders to Ega Dolman, one of the few who still listened to him. talk to people.

The Chief of the Imperial Guard bowed and accepted the order, and immediately prepared to set off with a dozen of his men.

"Your Majesty Vigrich, Zhuo Ke is already 26 years old, it's time for him to make his own decisions," Lozaria said.

"You are not qualified to preach to me." Vigrich stared at her viciously, "King Izdor let you decide a long time ago, let's see what you have become now?"

"I am not the one who is passive and has no control right now, Your Majesty Wigrich." Lozaria replied with a smile.

"I will join you in this war." Wigrich asked Lozaria in a threatening tone, "Keep my sons safe."

"Of course, Your Majesty Vigrich." Lozaria looked at him with a victorious posture, "For our kingdom."

On this scarlet grass, the blood lily has quietly bloomed.

(End of this chapter)

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