Lord Roar

Chapter 241 is finally here

Chapter 241 is finally here
Looking at the portal where elemental fluctuations flickered again after a day of silence, Holy Son Orpheus showed a relieved smile.

Seeing that the beast elves and wolf cavalry on the other side of the corridor did not notice this side, Orpheus tidied up his appearance, and led a group of believers to stand in front of the portal, ready to welcome the long-awaited visitor.

As long as the function of the portal is restored, it means that everyone can retreat, and even notify the Holy Mountain to send reinforcements.

The portal flickered with elemental light, and a slender figure walked out wearing a fiery red magic robe.

Followed by several magicians and more than a dozen temple paladins wearing light helmets.

In the end, there were dozens of warriors in standard armor. When they saw a group of believers surrounding them, their fighting spirit was instantly aroused, and the level of fighting spirit was obviously above the third level.

Seeing that this group of believers had no malicious intentions, the fighting spirit fighters guarded a few magicians to the middle with a look of vigilance.

Except for this group of vindictive fighters, the remaining group of temple paladins who came out of the portal each carried a warhammer and a huge crescent shield behind their backs.

Orpheus recognized it, and only the paladins of the Northern Parish Temple, not far from the Principality of Lothar, were dressed in this way.

The most powerful unit of the Principality of Lothar is the heavy knight, and the warhammer is just restrained by the heavy armor.

It can also be seen from the equipment of the paladins in the temple that the relationship between the Holy See and the Principality of Lothar is not as harmonious as it seems on the surface, and private mutual suspicion and defense have long been put on the table.

A large group of people walked out of the teleportation array talking and laughing, but as soon as they came out, they were surrounded by forty or fifty believers from the southern parish.

This group of believers who have gone through many catastrophes are like bereaved dogs who have found their way home, with smiles of joy and tears on their faces.

Hathaway and the others were a little surprised that the believers in the southern parish were so enthusiastic, but they didn't notice anything because their vision was blocked.

A group of temple paladins from other dioceses, as if seeing their long-lost father, rushed towards the Holy Son Orpheus in a mess, surrounded him and kept greeting him.

If the Holy Father is their father, then the Holy Son Orpheus is the biological son of the Holy Father.

But these temple paladins are wild children picked up outside, and Orpheus is the real son of the holy father.

So a bunch of wild kids are greeting and paying respects to their own children.

Holy Son Orpheus pushed everyone away reservedly, his face was a little surprised, but he still smiled gently and greeted the leading magician: "His Royal Highness Hathaway, what are you and your mage advisory group doing?" Will come here?"

No wonder Orpheus was puzzled. Only the Holy Mountain and a few other parishes knew the coordinates of the portal in the southern parish. How could Princess Hathaway bring her mage advisory group to the southern parish for no reason?

Hathaway, who shook her beautiful long hair, looked at Orpheus' embarrassed look with doubts on her face, but out of politeness, she smiled lightly and said, "Dear Son, I just borrowed from the northern diocese by the way. It's just a road, and I and the Lotter Master Advisory Group are going to the Great Wasteland to find my fiancé."

"Fiance?" Orpheus frowned.

Hathaway is known as the flower of Lothar, not only has the noble blood of the royal family flowing in her body, but also is a direct disciple of one of the two major holy magicians in the mainland, and she is also a water magician, but her real age has just passed At the age of 25, it is conceivable how high his magical talent is.

Moreover, the Duke of Lothar's country has a great career. Since the birth of Princess Hathaway, the royal family's enshrined mage group has allocated one-third of its staff to act as Hathaway's bodyguards and followers.

Since ancient times, only magicians would carry bodyguards and followers, and Hathaway was the first to do so. Her followers and bodyguards were all magicians, and the lowest level were all high-level magicians.

Good background, strong background, high self-strength, young and beautiful.

The children of the young family who pursued Hathaway were like crucian carp in the river. If Orpheus had not turned 16 this year, his father, the Pope, had intended to join forces with the Lothel royal family.

Not to mention anything else, if you marry Hathaway, the mage advisory group will be the dowry. Generally, weaker countries may not be able to support three or five mages.

Orpheus knew that Hathaway's engagement to someone was unusual, and it was something that the major forces had been paying close attention to.

But he has never heard of which family member has become this lucky one?

Could it be the boss of the Grand Duke's family in the Locke Kingdom?After all, it is rumored that the relationship between the two grand dukes of the Kingdom of Locke and the Principality of Lothar is unusual.

Moreover, it is said that the boss of the Grand Duke's family of the Locke Kingdom has now entered the fourth level of grudge, and he is very heroic and now leads a legion with more than ten thousand people.

Or the new young cardinal of the Western Diocese?

Orpheus went through all the young heroes on the mainland in his mind, and there were no more than five of them who could be worthy of Princess Hathaway.

"Yeah!" Hathaway raised her head proudly and said, "My fiancé, I'm here to look for it."

As a result, she didn't finish talking, and then she passed the crowd of believers and saw the scene not far away. The beautiful face was extremely stiff, and the small mouth grew into an O shape. The mage advisory group behind him was not much stronger than him, as if being choked The cock in his throat stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes.

I saw that in the long corridor directly facing the portal, there were corpses of Beamon warriors all over the floor. In the long corridor of up to tens of meters, there were broken shields, broken broadswords, fine steel scimitars shaken to pieces, and metal scimitars. Arrows, Piggy warriors with broken arms and legs or missing parts, and Beamon wolf cavalry with their stomachs ripped open.

Blood stained the walls, and lifeless corpses filled the corridors.

Hathaway and the others who had just rushed over could not imagine what a tragic battle had been experienced in this short corridor of tens of meters.

The pungent smell of blood and dead bodies all over the place made everyone sick like a Shura field.

"Why are there so many corpses of Beamon orcs?" An old magician next to Hathaway swung his staff instantly, and two breathing shields enveloped Hathaway's body.

Orpheus shook his head with a wry smile and said to Hathaway: "It's safe here for the time being, but time is running out, please Highness Hathaway go down and rescue the chief temple knight Longningt of the southern diocese over the promenade, Fortress of Holy Light has fallen, and the Behemoth army under the city wall has approached the city with the teleportation circle, we need to retreat immediately."

The old magician who cast the spell gestured behind him, and a magician and two warriors walked towards the corridor with vigilant expressions, ready to rescue the unlucky passer-by Pinglongingte.

Hathaway frowned slightly, and said resolutely after a while: "No, we can't go yet. Except for the southern parish, we can't enter the wilderness from the beast forest."

"Is it because of your fiancé?" Orpheus was a little surprised. Who is the fiancé that Hathaway is talking about, and it is so important that Hathaway would rather take a risk to see it.

Hathaway looked like a happy little woman, and said proudly: "Yes, my fiancé, he came to the Great Wasteland to practice a few months ago, we had a marriage contract when we were minors, and now I have been promoted to a magician , and we should fulfill our marriage contract."

"Childhood engagement?" Orpheus was even more confused. After a while, his heart jumped suddenly, and a sturdy figure appeared in his mind, and he asked in a low voice: "May I ask, this lucky man, his name is?"

"Well, he is a noble nobleman and a brave knight. Not only is he elegant and noble, he is also the best man I have ever seen. He has received the best noble education since he was a child, and he is knowledgeable and charismatic. name is..."

Before Hathaway could finish speaking, there were bursts of vulgar scolding sounds from the other end of the corridor.

"Rely on your mother, don't shoot arrows if you have the ability."

"I don't believe that you can't run out of arrows, wait for me to rush over."

"Smelly bitches, I will definitely rape and kill you first and then rape and kill you when I rush over."

"Sisters, I was wrong, please forgive me, I really have no fucking place to hide, the city wall is only this wide."

"Do you know who I am? I am the son of the Grand Duke of the Locke Kingdom. If you kill me, be careful that my father will kill your whole family."

"I have a big brother, and he has an army of ten thousand people under him. We have been connected with each other since we were young. It is estimated that he has led the army to rescue now. Put down your bows and arrows now, and I will let my big brother let you live in a while. How are you, ladies?"

"You still haven't put down your bow and arrow, are you? Look at the bitches you look like. You can't find a partner in your life. Rely on your mother, you stinky!"

(End of this chapter)

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