So under such bad weather, this messenger could not be sent there.

But at this time, Levaran was actually still thinking, if the weather is so bad, how will the Picts attack the city?

As a result, he took a look in the direction of the city wall, and found that although there was heavy rain and thunderstorms here, the wind direction was in favor of the Picketts!

The raindrops are blowing towards them!

The Picts are with the wind, they are with the wind!

Good guy, in the siege battle, when the Picts can't go to the cavalry, this kind of climate is more beneficial to the Picts. Their defenders and even the archers are not easy to use in this weather. !

This......

Levaran seemed to be thinking about the worst.

But at this moment, Roa came.

He can teleport anywhere on the British Isles.

So when he learned from Bai that the Picts' attack was about to start, he came over directly.

After he came, the eyes of those Camelot knights became fiery.

After all, these knights were all knights who watched Roa pull out the sword from the stone with their own eyes, so when they saw Roa coming, it was as if the fanatics had seen their true god.

All of a sudden, I felt relieved. The depression caused by the weather, the number of enemies and the atmosphere of the entire camp disappeared at this moment.

Even the soldiers on Camelot's side cheered after seeing Roa.

Such news naturally spread to Livalan very quickly.

"Huh? What happened to the camp over Camelot?"

He couldn't understand why Camelot laughed so loudly under such desperate circumstances.

Is the mentality of the troops on Camelot so good?

As he was, so were his knights.

But just when they were wondering, Roa walked in from outside the tent.

"Livalan, although the atmosphere of this first meeting is not very good, it is still the first meeting - I am Roa Rist, and I am also King Arthur."

Um! ?

It was Roa who entered the door.

And the moment they saw Roa, all the knights stood up spontaneously, even Livalan was no exception.

After all, before the public execution, although not all of Britain knew the new king, Roa, after the public execution, the whole of Britain, from lords to knights to merchants, workers, farmers—who didn’t know Roa? Where is the new king?

So when they saw Roa, their first reaction was to be nervous, but when they thought of the current situation, they immediately became excited.

After all, the king is here, so maybe they haven't despaired to that extent yet!

Seeing the reaction of the knights under him, Levaran also came over to say hello to Roa, and then let the knights disperse while they were still excited.

After the knights had left, Livaran sent an inquiry to Roa.

"Wang, how many people did you bring?"

"Isn't Camelot's main force already here? Other than that, I came here by myself."

Not even Artoria Roa.

Artoria took Roah's new assignment to Kai and Scatha.

She needs some actual combat experience and needs to be famous, and by the way, she also brought the new task about the north that Roa arranged for the patrol team.

As for this...

It is enough that he comes.

Even if he doesn't come, as long as Bai uses all his strength, those Picts will have nothing to fear!

"Ah, this... Wang, with all due respect, if this is the case, then you should leave quickly!"

Although Livalan originally thought of the sudden rainstorm, even if Roa came, he probably wouldn't be able to bring (chcf) many troops.

After all, if the number of troops is large, then Luo A's arrival speed will not be so fast.

That's why he was afraid that Luo A would bring too few people, so he let the knights disperse before they realized this and when their morale was high.

But he didn't expect that Luo A came by himself...

What's the use of coming by yourself!

Levaran was about to yell out the words.

But Roa smiled and patted Levaran on the shoulder.

"Don't be afraid, it's not like we don't have a chance of winning—after all, I've known about all this a long time ago, and I've made arrangements for it a long time ago, so don't panic, I have my plan."

Hearing what Roa said, Levaran calmed down a little.

"Then... do you have any plans?"

"Of course there is—in short, I heard that the Pictish team is coming soon. Now gather the troops and let everyone set up defenses, otherwise it will be too late."

Roa said so, then patted Levaran on the shoulder, and then walked out of the tent.

Although Livalan still doesn't see much hope, but it can only be like this now.

So after he walked out of the camp, the entire camp team quickly moved into action and began to deploy defenses on the walls of Selkeland.

And the Pictish troops also appeared in the field of vision along with the heavy rain.

There is a buffer zone between the two sides.

On this side of the buffer zone is the city wall of Selkeland, and on the other side... a dense piece of darkness. At a glance, no matter whether it is from the front or from both sides, there is no end at all. It is the Picts The troops are gone!

At this moment, in the direction of the Picts, a man wearing light leather armor and carrying a blood-red spear walked to the forefront of the team, and then roared towards the Selke collar.

"If you open the door and surrender, we will not slaughter the city!"

Following his words, a roar exploded from the sky, and the heavy thunder sounded in everyone's heart, making the other party's words extremely grand.

And Luo Ah is standing on the city wall right now, listening to the other party's voice, listening to the thunder in the sky, and feeling the oncoming storm.

He smiled.

And his laughter can be heard by the Picts, and it can also be heard by the defenders on Selke's side.

So all of a sudden, everyone's eyes were on him.

Then Roa pulled out the Sword from the Stone and thrust it directly in front of him. He held the hilt of the Sword from the Stone with both hands and spoke with a smile.

"The difference between a robber and a knight is not in strength, but in whether he knows how to restrain—has abandoned all honor.

Even those of you who have started to talk about massacring the city, no matter how many you gather, you are nothing more than a group of shameful robbers! "

"Surrender to the robbers? Still trust you? Don't make people laugh!"

"and..."

Luo A paused at this point.

As he paused, he stood on the city wall and slowly raised his head. When he was looking down at the Picts, he was still following the wind direction of the Picts, but it changed!

The wind and rain that was originally hitting Roa flew out from behind Roa at this moment, and hit the Picts directly in front of them!

The advantage of the wind direction belongs to the defenders at once!

And Luo A, in the astonishing eyes of everyone, opened his mouth while squinting his eyes, and shook his domineering look towards the Picts in front of him with all his strength!

"You are too arrogant, I am the king of Britain! Before the king drove, who allowed you, a group of ants gathered together, to speak wild words!"

"Fall down, ants!"

......

Chapter 70 He is the Center of the World

Luo A's domineering look is ridiculously strong.

His domineering color can interfere with physics to a certain extent after he has established his ideas and can control them freely.

So when he was going all out, his terrifying domineering color pulled the surrounding air, making the whole world tremble under his will!

The violent storm stopped following his words.

The thick clouds in the sky were also scattered under his overlord color.

The ground cracked open, and the dense hordes of Picts on it fell to the ground as the tempest subsided.

When so many Picts stood together, there was a strong sense of oppression, but now most of the Picts have passed out, leaving only a few remaining - awake.

Among them was the guy who took the lead in shouting, holding the scarlet spear.

It can be seen from his gun Roah.

This guy should be the warrior on the Pict side who was taught by Skaha.

He was stunned by Luo Ah's domineering look, and he didn't faint directly, but he was panting heavily.

At this time, he looked at Luo Ah who was standing high above the city wall. Although he looked up, he didn't give up directly.

He gripped his gun and forced an ugly grin.

"Don't give up, this guy..."

He wanted to cheer up his comrades.

But when he turned around, he found that the comrades who stood behind him like mountains and high walls had disappeared at this moment.

What he saw when he turned his head was the wasteland directly behind the team.

as well as...

Those who fell on the ground, fainted under the majesty of the King of Britain, the dense crowd!

And a small number of people who have not fainted like him now have weak legs, kneel on the ground, and lower their heads fiercely, facing the high wall of the Selke collar in front of them... no, it is the face To the king on the city wall, he didn't even dare to lift his head.

Seeing this scene, the soldier who hadn't given up, also slowly put down the spear in his hand.

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