The Final Knight

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O'Falil walked up to the city wall, gazing a little somberly outside the wall.

"How long has this situation continued?"

"Report Lord O'Falir, it has been more than an hour."

A mercenary answered quickly, and then he turned his head, looking in the same direction as O'Falil.

Valhalla, the city of heroes.

Outside the city wall, countless refugees in ragged clothes are gathering at the moment. They gather outside the city wall and shout to the inside. Although the exact number of people has not been calculated, in the current situation, I am afraid that there may be hundreds to thousands of people.

"What do they want to do?"

"Say I hope to enter the city of heroes..."

Speaking of which, the mercenary's expression is a bit embarrassing.

"And hope to live here."

"Here?"

O'Falriel frowned.

Why is the City of Heroes?

She certainly knows the origins of this group of refugees. Since the Sith Empire invaded West, many refugees have begun to flee to the inner region, and because of the territory and twilight forest of the two nobles, plus the previous defensive announcements of both sides, make Many refugees have flooded into their territory. But for these refugees, neither Zac nor Bird seemed to be their ideal refuge. In fact, they had gathered at the edge of the twilight forest long ago, trying to enter here. But because of Yulian’s resolute attitude and the terms clearly stated in the submissions from both parties, these refugees could not enter the Twilight Forest, but what is going on today?

O'Falil was a little flustered, and she faintly noticed that this matter did not seem as simple as she had imagined. At this moment, Yulian and Charlotte and the twin sisters, and even the wandering maids were almost all dispatched, and the defense in the city was empty, but this was not the problem. After all, the walls of the City of Heroes were not enough for these bare-handed refugees to sneak in. But no one knows what will happen in this way. Moreover, why the other party did not choose to make noise while Yulian was there, but now.

If Yulian was here, what would he do?

The question only flashed in O'Falriel's head, and then disappeared immediately, because the answer was so simple, she could almost imagine Yulian drinking Charlotte's coffee while stroking the twins lying beside her. The sister’s hair listened to her emergency report leisurely, and finally came up with a sentence: "Let Judy drive them away and refuse to kill them directly as nutrients in the forest next year."

This is almost nail-cut, without any doubts.

But now, Yulian, Messiah, Semia, Charlotte, and Judy are not there, that is, this time, O'Falil can only rely on herself.

"Miss O'Falriel, what should I do?"

Looking uncomfortably at the refugees outside, the mercenary guard asked, worried. In fact, although Yulian is the lord of the entire territory, in the eyes of many people, O'Falil is the owner of the territory. This is normal. As a lord, Yulian couldn't get out of the door almost every day, or she couldn't even see the ghost in the shadow of running. She didn't know where he went. Occasional appearances in the city, but will not do anything good. Therefore, the people in the Twilight Forest territory are far away and unfamiliar with Yulian, but O'Falil and Charlotte are different. The former is responsible for all the chores in the territory, and the latter is responsible for arranging the meeting agenda. Because of this, it was the leaders who had the most contacts with them, so in the subconscious mind, the two young ladies even had more respect than Yulian.

"..............."

"Miss O'Falriel, what happened?"

While O'Falil was silent, there was an anxious voice suddenly behind her. She turned to look around, only to see that Falian and Shirley came to the city wall restlessly, staring at themselves. Obviously, they also heard rumors in the city.

"How is this going?"

Looking at the refugees gathered under the wall, Falian couldn't help but take a breath. Shirley also opened her eyes in surprise and curiosity, staring at the dark crowd with a trace of fear, not knowing what to say.

"These should be refugees who fled from other territories in the Kingdom of West."

O'Fallier signaled the mercenary guard to retreat, and whispered back.

"They are... what are they doing?"

"For now, it should be to enter the city of heroes and obtain our asylum."

"So why not let them in?"

Fa Lian quickly raised a question, she looked at the girl in front of her in puzzlement, and could not understand why.

"I can't let them in."

O'Falil shook his head slightly and rejected Falian's proposal very firmly.

"Why, why?"

"The reason is very simple. First, this is the order that Lord Yulian once issued. I must implement it. Second, the City of Heroes currently has no spare power to take care of these people."

"but…………"

"There are thousands of these people, Miss Falian."

O'Falil interrupted Falian's words.

"That is to say, if they are allowed to enter the city, then we will double the number of leaders! Do you understand this?"

"This…………"

"This means that by that time, our various consumption will be doubled than it is now! It is winter now, Miss Fallen, and Valhalla’s current grain reserves are only enough for the people of our territory to persist through this winter, However, if these people are allowed to join, then we will encounter a food crisis. Not only that, the current City of Heroes also has no extra houses and space enough to accommodate these people. Moreover, the refugees in the war, what What kind of person we are is still unknown, if it is just a simple refuge, but there are not many criminals in such refugees. At present, we are short of manpower and do not have enough security to take care of it. By that time, The whole city will be a mess!"

"This……………"

Hearing this, Fa Lian stood blankly in place, which is no wonder, after all, she is a mage, talking about magic, perhaps her own business. But when it comes to managing the country and governing affairs, she is almost as far away as the eight streets from O'Fallier in front of her.

"So, Miss O'Falriel, what are you going to do?"

Shirley, who was on the side, calmed down immediately after the initial panic. If it was an ordinary woman, she might have been overwhelmed by this scene. From this point of view, Shirley's natural character is more useful here.

"Do you want to notify Master Yulian?"

"At present, Lord Yulian is not here. Miss Charlotte, Messiah, Semiya and Miss Judy are not here. I can only take care of it here."

"This..."

Hearing this, Shirley and Falian exchanged an uneasy look. After all, in terms of identity, they are also regarded as "outsiders". Therefore, at the moment of hearing O'Falir's words, the two immediately developed a state of isolation. They are not distrustful of O'Falil. After spending so long with each other, the three have already developed a very deep friendship. However, Yulian is their pillar. At this moment, the pillars are not there, it will inevitably be a little uneasy.

Of course, O'Falil noticed the thoughts of the two of them. In fact, she was equally uneasy, but after all, O'Falil was a princess of a country, and she quickly adjusted her mind. He coughed lightly before continuing.

"As far as the current situation is concerned, these refugees obviously intend to continue to gather here, so we cannot open the gate, because once we open the gate, then these refugees will inevitably flow in."

"Wouldn't it be possible for the guards to set up security at the city gate?"

"No, in this case, the one with more people has an advantage, and no one can set a few people no matter how big the city gate is. Moreover, the other party is so chaotic. Even if we really do this, when the city opens, even if it is facing They will also rush forward with sharp swords. In this case, they cannot be stopped. By that time, not only will these refugees be allowed to enter the city, but even more casualties will be caused."

"No, no."

Hearing O'Falriel's analysis, Falian's face immediately turned pale.

"He, they wouldn't be so crazy, just go into a city..."

"Miss Falian, if you encounter a monster in your dream that you can't beat, the monster that can't escape can chase behind you, and at this time you find a lighted house, what would you do do?"

"Of course you have to hide immediately."

"They are in this state now."

"That's right...hey?"

After listening to O'Falriel's analysis, Falian nodded subconsciously, but then she suddenly made a strange and doubtful cry, obviously a little puzzled.

"But, at that time, there were powerful monsters behind me chasing me. There was nothing behind these refugees chasing them."

"I also did not receive reports of wars on the territory of the two nobles."

O'Falriel said, looking up at the distant horizon, where there was no black smoke rising, nor any unusual sight, everything was so calm, no difference in peace day. So why do these refugees suddenly have such a change? If it is said that the two aristocratic territories were invaded by the Sith Empire, then these refugees who fled may also take action because of fear of being affected by the war again. But there is no war at present, and according to information, Sidwig, who was originally responsible for the aggression of the Sith Empire, was beaten by Yulian before and was kept quiet in the capital city of the Sith Empire. There should be no major moves for the time being. Correct.

"So, why do these refugees want to enter the city?"

Shirley asked questions aside.

"What you can think of now is that they are incited."

"incite?"

Hearing this disturbing word from O'Falir's mouth made Falien and Shirley nervous.

"In other words, is this a conspiracy of Lord Yulian's enemy?"

"Yes, so we can't let them into the city anyway, because in this way, it is tantamount to letting the enemy's conspiracy succeed."

O'Falil nodded slightly and agreed.

"However, they cannot be allowed to go on like this. If they are surrounded by refugees like this, then Twilight Forest's external contacts, commercial trade, and exchanges will all be interrupted. This is definitely not what we want to see."

"But what are you going to do? Miss O'Falil, the other party is an unarmed refugee."

".........I'm thinking of negotiating with refugee representatives."

"negotiation?"

"Yes, since they are not in particular trouble, then we have no reason and obligation to help them. I will talk to them and hope that they can leave the Twilight Forest and return to the territory of the two nobles. If If they don’t listen, then I have to use tougher methods."

"..............."

Hearing this, Falian's complexion changed slightly, and she stared uneasyly at O'Falil, then looked at Shirley next to her. However, unexpectedly, Shirley didn't react after hearing O'Falir's words, but nodded to confirm.

"Do you think so too? Miss Shirley?"

Falian was incredible.

"Ok."

Shirley answered Falian's question, and nodded, while she folded her hands, placed it on her chest, and then closed her eyes.

"Because, don't let these refugees enter the city mean Master Yulian? I believe Master Yulian's judgment, since he said so, then this must be the right choice."

"........."

Not only Falian, even O'Falil opened her eyes in surprise, looking at the girl in front of her. They never imagined that this girl had such a trust in Youlian, that she didn't even have any doubt. Shirley didn't respond to the two's eyes. She just finished speaking quietly, then turned her head and looked at Falian.

"So, what about you, Miss Falian?"

"me……"

Facing Shirley's gaze, Falian couldn't help but take a step back.

"Of course I believe in Mr. Yulian, but these refugees also look so pitiful..."

"Of course I understand this, Miss Falian."

O'Fallar shook his head helplessly.

"But even if they are pitiful, these people are the props used by the enemy. In order to frustrate each other's conspiracy, we must make a choice. If we make an incorrect choice because of a wrong judgment, then we will pay Unexpectedly, the painful price. Just like before, Miss Falian."

"!!!"

Hearing this, Falian couldn't help shaking. Of course she knew what O'Falil was referring to. It was because of her misjudgment before that it caused that kind of tragedy. Could it be said that if these refugees were allowed to enter the city, would the same thing happen then?

This kind of thing must not be allowed to happen!

Thinking of this, Falian couldn't help but squeeze the battle axe around him.

"Let's go in!"

"Let's go in!"

"We want to enter the city!"

"Open the city gate quickly!"

But at this moment, the refugees below had begun to shout loudly, as if someone was organizing, the original messy shouting became more and more neat, resounding in the forest, and even surprised a lot Birds and beasts.

"What, how?"

"I will talk to them."

O'Falriel sighed, and Falien noticed that at the moment, her hands were clenching into fists, even shaking slightly. This made Falian tilt her head a little curiously. Is Miss O'Fallar nervous? But she doesn't look like that kind of person...

"Miss Falian."

"Ah, there."

"Can I use a more peaceful spell to fly me? I am afraid that my armed form will stimulate those refugees, so I hope I can use it in a more peaceful and undisturbed way. Also, I hope you can Beside me, those impulsive refugees are likely to attack me, although I use my power to protect myself. But frankly, I am really embarrassed. At present, I will only use the direct fighting method. By that time, I’m afraid death and injury are inevitable. So, I hope you can use spells to expel the crowd and try to avoid direct conflict."

"Please give it to me."

Although he has been deprived of his status as a mage, Falian nodded, and of course she understood the punishment of the association and the current situation, whichever was more important. Besides, she also got a very reassuring answer from Yulian, then this time it was regarded as a return.

"Miss Shirley."

"Yes, Miss O'Falriel, please tell me."

"During the negotiations, I will send guards to patrol the city. If you see white smoke coming out of the city, let us know immediately, okay?"

"sure no problem."

"call………"

Seeing Shirley turned and walked to the other side of the city wall, O'Falil was relieved, and then she waved to the mercenary guard next to him.

"Sir O'Falriel, what order do you have?"

"Separate everyone's hands at once, patrol the streets in groups of three, and inform everyone that the city is currently under martial law, and order them to go home immediately, close the door, and do not go out. If any defiants are arrested immediately, also Yes, pay attention to anyone who took the opportunity to make trouble and found a suspicious character but you can’t handle it, immediately send a signal, do you understand?"

"Yes! Lord O'Falil!"

The mercenary guard immediately saluted her, then planned to turn around and leave, while O'Fallier stepped forward quickly, then said softly.

"Pay attention to the movement of the Blue Feather Mercenary Corps."

"I see, Master O'Falil."

The mercenary nodded slightly again, then turned and left. Until then, O'Falil was relieved. She looked at the refugees gathered outside the city gate with a complex look, and then Chong Falian gave a helpless smile.

"Then, Miss Falian, please."

"Okay, please give it to me, Miss O'Falriel."

Speaking, Falian reversed the battle axe, and then she extended her right hand and pointed at the gate.

"Galloping wind, follow my orders and respond to my call."

Along with Falian's singing, the crowd that had originally gathered at the door suddenly began to push backwards. A slow, but heavy airflow rose flat, pushing the crowd away, blowing them away, and forcibly pushing out a semi-circular blank area at the gate. Faced with this sudden wind, the refugees were also terrified. They hurried back in a panic, apparently trying to avoid this strange air current. At this moment, O'Falil and Fallen had already flown to high altitude, and then, under the wings of the wind, slowly landed. At this time, Falian recovered the mantra again, and the whirlwind that was originally rotating outwards was castrated, and then a transparent wind barrier was formed, blocking it in front of everyone.

And seeing the arrival of O'Falriel, the refugees who were still crying, but suddenly no voice.

"Now, we can talk about it."

Ofariel stared quietly at the refugee in front of her, her eyes were very calm, without any slight fluctuations.

"Who is the representative of the refugees, can you please ask him to come and talk to me?" (Unfinished. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is My biggest motivation.)

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