She Is Not a Witch

Vol 3 Chapter 333: 'Wind Purple Leaf' Wyatt

While Lorraine Hill was sleeping quietly in the tower, the western border of the empire began to experience a special change.

Jaylan's rebellion caused a sensation among the great nobles in the Western Territory. Not only was Jaylan's daring to rebel against Duke Xu Griffin, but also the eldest son of the Griffin, he did not blindly escape, but returned to himself. The territory where the confidant is located has begun to recruit a large number of soldiers, preparing for a decisive battle with his father.

Although Jailan was the eldest son of the Griffin family, he did not inherit the title after all. Now the huge power of the Duke of Griffin will not only not be his help, but also the biggest resistance.

Other nobles may have to consider the future impact and dare not kill the eldest son of the Salius family, but the old Duke of Griffin has no such scruples, and his son is not only Jailan, and there is currently a witch With the support, he still has plenty of time to train his successors.

After receiving the summoning order and hunting order from the Duke of Griffin, although the nobles in the western region took action, most of them still completed it with the mentality of doing less and making fewer mistakes.

Helping a father kill his son is not a glorious thing. Even if he succeeds, it will be difficult to get any benefits, and he may even bear some infamy.

"So, our main goal is to stop the attack of the legion directly under the Salius family."

In the large meeting hall in the castle, a great knight with long light blond hair explained the current situation to everyone.

Although he was a man, this man was very handsome. He was a rare think tank and knowledgeable knight among the great knights under Jailan's command.

"Knight Fingal, even though you said so, we still have to face the ferocious Griffin Knight. Among us, there are almost no knights who can fight in the air. What should we do?"

A fat nobleman stood up, his name was Mick, he was a viscount in the western region, and now he was tied to Jailan's chariot and had to participate in today's battle plan.

"What Master Mick said is very true. It's not that we don't want to contribute, but we have no way to deal with it." After that, several voices echoed.

Although these people were tied to Jailan's chariot, most of them were "voluntary". They were not optimistic that Jailan could defeat the powerful Salius family and ascend to the throne, and did not want to invest all their belongings in it. So keep pushing three resistance four.

"Mr. Meek doesn't have to worry about this." Fingel put down the baton in his hand, and then clapped his hands.

Soon, the side door of the hall opened, and a special knight walked in. He was covered in armor and looked very well-proportioned. He was holding a light blue scabbard with purple leaves as flowers in his hand. It's also dark purple, with golden thread-like mesh scores on it to prevent slipping.

"This is our partner, 'Wind Purple Leaf' Wyatt knight."

Everyone in the hall looked at the knight with doubts. Although he exuded a powerful aura, and his strength should be at Sequence 7, could just one person change the situation of the battle?

Although wearing full-coverage armor, Wyatt could still see the hesitation and hesitation of these people through the gaps in the masks.

A cold snort came from under the mask, and then he held the hilt of the sword and slowly pulled it out a little. Once the small piece of the sword was revealed, it emitted a blue brilliance, and then there was a whirlwind in the hall , The violent air pressure continued to spread and rotate, so that these people present could barely open their eyes, paper pages and curtains were flying, and there were sounds of things blowing up and down everywhere.

"This is?"

Some nobles exclaimed and looked at the holy sword. Although the extraordinary weapon can achieve a similar effect, the principle is completely different from this. If ordinary extraordinary weapons use magic power to achieve a certain effect, but this holy sword does not need any magic power. Just showing it will trigger the flow of mana and the change of magic power. It is simply, it is like some kind of miracle.

"Could it be that this is a 'holy object'!?" Someone finally called out the name, and only then did the others react.

As a duke family guarding one side, it is normal to keep a few sacred objects, but this has never been heard of. Could it be that Jay Lann brought it out before leaving the family? Everyone couldn't help guessing and imagining like this.

"This is indeed a 'sacred object', but the origin is not what everyone thinks." Fingel raised his arm lightly, and asked the companion behind him to insert the sword back into the scabbard again.

"Our king, Lord Jelanen, met the legendary fairy of the elves, the Fairy of the Lake, on the banks of the Lake of Tears in the Emerald Forest, that noble and mysterious existence, and identified Lord Jailan as the future lion. The master of vultures, the king of the western region, bestowed the legendary weapons, and this is one of them."

"You and I are nothing but insignificant ants in the long river of fate. How lucky and fortunate it is to follow Master Jaylanen on the legendary road."

"Now the apocalypse of fate, the blessing of the goblin, and the weapon bestowed by God have all been revealed, and how much glory you can leave in the legend in the future depends on your own performance."

Although Fingel didn't believe in the so-called fate and legends, he knew that the nobles present, and even most people in the Western Region believed in them.

Rather than talking about some strange remarks that everyone present did not understand, it is better to say something simple and intuitive, and such legends of heroes and past events of saints and sages were also widely sung in the mainland during the Third Era, and are well known by countless families and residents.

Following heroes and gaining glory is the origin of countless nobles in the western region and even the empire, and it is also the legal orthodoxy recognized by countless people. Those heroes who resisted phantoms and protected their people in the chaos and disasters later became lords and kings of course. Opened up a whole new country.

Telling such a story now will naturally arouse the resonance and association of many people. Although the situation is different from that of the chaos and disaster, it may not be impossible to reach the same goal by different routes.

After the speech of this wise knight, these people present finally had some blood and excitement, and began to look forward to the distant future, and the originally uncohesive group finally stabilized, with a bit of complicity hope.

With such a consensus, the subsequent combat discussions quickly became harmonious. Not only did everyone stop opposing, but they also began to think hard, offering some new or unique insights.

After finishing the battle plan, everyone in the hall dispersed, leaving only two great knights, Fingel and Wyatt.

The palm wrapped in metal mail took off the covered light purple helmet, revealing the silver hair in it. Wyatt sat on the large armchair by the table, crossed his legs, and looked at the map hanging on the wall. It is full of pencil sketches and various arrows.

"Are these people reliable? Don't they all run away when I rush ahead alone." He didn't believe these nobles who were greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Don't worry, they may be afraid of death, but they are not afraid of ordering others to die." Fingel responded with a smile.

"Besides, we didn't put all our hopes on them. After you took over those troops in a few days, you immediately started training, erected majesty in front of them, and restrained military discipline. After that, we will slowly change the thinking of these soldiers and let them and us stand together."

"At that time, even if these nobles want to repent, it will be too late."

"As expected of you, Fingal, no wonder you have the title 'Golden Fox'." Wyatt crossed his arms and shook his head.

Then, he spoke again.

"After that, when we overthrow the old lion's rule, do we really have to add officials to them? Although this is reasonable, it's really uncomfortable to see such people can take the position."

"There are rewards that should be given. After all, this is the most difficult time for us, and every troop is precious." Fingel picked up the teapot on the side and began to pour water into his cup, talking for so long , he also has some dry mouth.

"But the title should be gone. Master Jelanen told me that in the future, there will be no nobles in the Western Region system, and a new model will be adopted."

"Well, I've heard of this too, but what exactly does it look like? Is it the same as the southern border?" Wyatt was not surprised. When he got the holy sword in his hand, he was confessed by Jailan and entrustment.

"There are many similarities, but not exactly the same." Fingel continued to explain, and he took off the map on the wall to reveal the stone wall behind.

"First of all, although nobility is no longer established, special honors will be given to those who have made outstanding achievements. This is what they deserve, and it is also worth advocating and promoting."

"Blind equality is not equal. Those who pay more should get more rewards."

"In addition, this honor will be passed on to his descendants." Fingel continued.

"Wait a minute, isn't this the same as being an aristocrat?" Wyatt raised his hand.

"Just keep listening and you'll know."

"The inheritance I'm talking about is just getting some extra care, such as living allowances, education and medical subsidies, and this kind of qualification is not unlimited, at most three generations, that is, grandpa's meritorious service, up to the grandson's generation. "

"It seems to be better this way."

"That's right. This is to ensure that the offspring and family members of those soldiers who died in the war will be well taken care of, and at the same time ensure that their offspring will not be bullied." Fingel said slowly.

"I believe that there are such noble people, but I also understand the simplicity and reality of the majority of common people. Sometimes blindly paying attention to the noble is actually a kind of deception and harm."

"Hmph... You are still like this, you can quickly distinguish the conflicts of interest in things." Wyatt also poured himself a cup of tea, and took a small sip.

"Yeah, someone has to do these things."

"The things Jay Lanen wants and wishes are great, but I am looking for a way between that distant ideal land and reality."

"But such behavior will be considered depraved by some people." Wyatt said with a sneer.

"How can a hero talk about benefits and benefits? How can a legendary character be troubled by such things?"

"Okay, please don't say a few words. Anyway, for such a thing, you have to find someone to do it, either you or me. You can't let Lord Jaylanen worry." Fingel shook his head.

"Two days later, do you have confidence in the battle? I heard that the leader of the team is Ludus. This time there are about 600 Griffin Knights, and there are also 2,000 people from the 'Griffin Feather Attendants' accompanying them. They rushed over from the sky. ,high speed."

"Captain Ludes once taught you and me that you know his strength and bad temper, and he will definitely not keep his old feelings."

"I, Trask, together with Masalando, should be able to block it." Wyatt put down his teacup, and played with the light purple helmet in his hand again.

"Three-digit sequence 7, three holy swords, nearly half of the high-end combat power under Lord Jaylan's command is here, if you lose even this, you don't need to fight in the future, you just advise Lord Jaylann to bring the holy sword Go back to the Emerald Forest, return the gift to the fairy in the lake, and live in seclusion on the spot."

After speaking, Wyatt stood up, straightened his armor, and put the helmet on again.

"Okay, that's it for today. I have to go and see how those guys are mobilizing their troops. While there is still a little gap, hurry up and train a few times, so as not to be delayed."

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Two days later, Owl Valley.

When the air corps riding a griffin crossed this forest valley, they were ambushed in a special way.

The frenzied air flow swept up from the valley, stirring the sky and oscillating around. Many Griffin Knights lost their balance. They couldn't use their strength in the air and fell directly into the forest, seriously injured.

And most of the griffin knights and attendants, even if they landed safely on the ground, were immediately attacked. One after another with barbed crossbow bolts shot out from the forest, not seeking to kill, but only to destroy the flying ability of those griffins. Then there was a burst of shouting and killing.

With the soldiers who had been ambushing for a long time, several great knights with extraordinary strength rushed into the formation, relying on the sharp and powerful holy sword in their hands, they easily defeated each of the Griffin Knights.

Thunder guns shot out in the forest, electric sparks and strong winds swirled. As the head of the Griffin Knights, Ludes confronted Wyatt, the great knight under Jailan's command.

The aftermath of the battle between the two sides destroyed the forests of the nearby kilometers, and there were scorched and burning trees everywhere, as well as the hot wind that swept past from time to time.

At night, the valley was illuminated by the flames, and Marsalando and Wyatt, who were free of hands, joined hands. The two knights each held the holy sword, and the most powerful knight of the Salius family, the leader of the Griffin Knights, Lu Only then did he gradually suppress this extremely powerful opponent.

Fighting from night to dawn, both sides were exhausted. Seeing that they couldn't get the result, another knight Trask rushed over gradually. Ludes retreated unwillingly and took away the remaining more than 400 Griffin Knights.

After this battle~www.readwn.com~ Wyatt, Marsalando, and Tresk, these three knights who were little known in the past, became known to everyone, and their reputation quickly spread in the western region.

Until then, the lords of the western region slowly recalled it.

As the heir of the Salius family, Jailan may not be the lamb to be slaughtered, and if he succeeds in the end and becomes the next Duke of Griffin in the Western Region, then what he has done today will not be forgotten.

So far, the encirclement and suppression coalition forces of other great nobles in the western territory have become slower and slower. It seems that there is a tendency to wait for the two lions to decide the winner before acting.

-----Off Topic-----

In other words, there are twelve knights of the round table, I always feel that I can’t write enough 00/

In addition, what do you think the final structure of the Green Empire will be?

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