The strongest lord system

Chapter 68 A tragic victory

Hearing Madoran's shout, Allen immediately looked in Madoran's direction, only to see that Madoran was letting Karl lean in his arms, looking at Karl worriedly.

Allen hurried over, looking at Carl who was only breathing weakly, he hurriedly exchanged a bottle of life potion from his arms, actually from the system.

"Give it to Karl quickly."

Madoran took the potion, he was still very familiar with this potion, it was this potion that saved the lives of his two children.

Madoran slowly fed the potion to Karl, and Karl's breathing gradually calmed down.

"My lord, is this really all right?" Madoran asked worriedly. After all, Carl was seriously injured this time. His left arm was broken, and he had a deep knife wound on his abdomen. There are many internal injuries that are not known.

"It should be fine, now we can only wait and see. You take Carl down to rest first." Allen ordered.

"Yes!"

Allen returned to the side of Butler Karen, watching the tragic appearance of the Stormtrooper soldiers, but they all had expressions of victory on their faces.

"My lord, we have won!" Butler Karen said happily, holding a dagger.

"Yes! We won, but we paid a terrible price. Grandpa Karen, you think you should organize people to clean up the battlefield and save the corpses of our soldiers first. The corpses of those robbers were directly cremated to avoid plague. And Hurry up to treat the wounded soldiers. If the injuries are serious, you feed them these potions. The life potion was handed over to Butler Karen.

Butler Karen saw that Alan looked a little weak, and Alan was also covered in injuries.

"Master, why don't you use a bottle first!" Karen took out a bottle of potion and looked at Alan worriedly.

Allen waved his hand: "No, they need these more than me now."

"Also, hurry up and calculate our loss this time, sort it out and report it to me. I'm a little tired and I'll go back first."

"Yes! I will take care of it." Butler Karen said little by little.

Allen dragged his tired body and slowly walked into the blood-stained city gate. This is the cruelty of war, and what he will face in the future will be even more cruel.However, he was ready for Stormwind City.

"We are victorious!"

"Long live the Lord of the City!"

"Long live Stormwind City!"

"we won!"

...

As soon as Allen walked into the city gate, he heard cheers from the civilians inside.

"Brother City Owner! We won!" At this moment, the little boy from before ran over again, and while cheering, he wanted to grab Alan's arm with his little hand.

Alan was very happy in his heart, but as if he had thought of something, he avoided the little boy's little hand.

Looking at the little boy's puzzled look, he said apologetically, "My brother is covered in blood, it's too dirty."

At this time, Allen can be said to be very sloppy, with broken armor and blood stains all over his body, it can be said that he does not look like a city lord at all.

Hearing Alan's words, the little boy directly grabbed Alan's arm stubbornly, completely ignoring the blood stains on his clothes, he pouted and said, "Brother City Owner is not dirty, Brother City Owner is the most handsome. You These are the symbols of a hero."

Allen smiled, and he didn't care about it anymore. He lifted the little boy up and hugged him in his arms. Although there was some pain from the wound, these were not important anymore.

The cheering townspeople saw Alan walking in, and they looked at their Lord City Master with admiration, saying that Alan had restored food for them before, so that they had something to eat.What they had for Alan at that time was admiration, gratitude, and a little worship.

So this time, the city lord is already in their hearts only with the pure presence of the gods, and some people who don't believe in gods directly regard Allen as their patron saint.

"Master City Lord, you are so powerful that you even repelled those robbers."

"My lord, you are our hero."

"My lord, I also want to be a soldier. Are the Stormtroopers still recruiting?"

...

Hearing the voice in his ears, Alan put down the little boy in his arms, and raised his hands to signal everyone to be quiet.

Seeing what the city lord meant, everyone fell silent instantly. It was surprisingly quiet, and no one dared to make a sound.

"We are victorious! It's not me who is strong, but the warriors of our Stormwind City. I am not a hero. The heroes are those warriors who are fighting for our Stormwind City. They have faced enemies that are several times their own. They have been afraid and timid. But they didn’t back down because behind them were the homes and families we swore to protect.”

Allen pointed to the tired and injured soldiers outside the city wall who could no longer walk, and he said: "Please give your thanks, gratitude, to these our warriors. The glory belongs to them."

"Oh! Stormtrooper, Stormtrooper."

...

The townspeople rushed out one after another, and they spontaneously began to help clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded soldiers.

A smile appeared on Allen's face.

"Master."

Allen heard the call from behind, he turned his head and found that Emily was looking at him with tears in his eyes, and Emina was still following behind her.

"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to stay in the City Lord's Mansion?" Allen asked strangely.

Emily squatted in front of Allen, her delicate fingers tremblingly touched the scars on Allen's body, and she said in a crying voice, "Master, does it hurt!"

Allen smiled and said, "It's okay, these are just minor injuries, nothing serious."

Emina came up with a box of things. She glanced at Allen and said, "You have received such a serious injury, why are you still pretending to be a hero here. Sister, take off his armor quickly, and I will give it to you." He heals and bandages."

Emina opened the box, and saw that there were some common first aid items inside, including gauze, ointment...

Alan touched his head a little embarrassedly: "Here, there are so many people, let's wait until we return to the City Lord's Mansion."

"Why, you are still shy as a big man. Sister, hurry up and do it." Emina gave Allen a contemptuous look.

"Master, you should listen to Emina this time, and take care of the wound quickly, it's also for your health." Emily slowly took off Alan's dilapidated armor with distress, looking at it was a bit scary She couldn't control her tears again.

"Sister, when are you going to do this, let me do it." Emina pulled her sister away, and she took off the armor for Alan herself, as well as the underwear that had become a bloody coat inside.

Allen found that Emina looked at him with distressed and worried emotions.

"Ouch!"

"What are you shouting for? Hold on." Emina began to use a strange potion to clean the wounds and blood stains on Allen's body.

Allen endured the pain. For some reason, he didn't feel any pain during the battle, but now it hurts like hell.

"lighter."

"Don't move around, the front is almost ready, and there is also the back."

"Ouch!"

(End of this chapter)