The Final Knight

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Entering the vast and magnificent palace, Duke Barron raised his head, staring at the dazzling crystals floating in the sky.

Not far from the top of his head, a huge prism-shaped crystal with a height of more than ten meters was slowly and continuously rotating, and the brilliant light radiated from the whole hall shone, making it look full of extraordinary glory and grandeur. But the Duke of Baron apparently did not think so. When he was young, he once admired this great building. But now, as he gets older, Duke Barron's thinking has changed. If he is young, he still has the confidence and blood of the young, and arrogance. So now, with the growth of age and the enrichment of experience, the Duke of Barron increasingly feels the insignificance and weakness of manpower. Human power is not omnipotent, but in fact, they can do very little, far beyond human imagination. But is it really not a problem to use the unbridled use of power that was originally not just human power?

Of course, this is just an old man's cranky.

Duke Barron shook his head slightly, suppressing this absurd idea.

And just then, a hearty voice came from behind him.

"Long time no see, Barron."

Hearing this voice, Duke Barron raised his eyebrows, then he turned around and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw that someone was coming towards them, they were the other two of the three major combat legions of the Kingdom of West Head of delegation.

Walking in front, the old man in heavy armor was named Celtic Shas. He is the head of the "Guardian Shield" regiment. Although he is already 65 years old, his muscular body is completely free of traces of aging. At this moment he was holding a relaxed smile, waving at Barron. The middle-aged man in dark armor, who was right behind him, was the commander of the "black tooth", Axiu. Unlike the former, the commander of the "dark teeth" looked somber, and the whole person looked like a bad wolf that might burst at any time, especially his yellow eyes. At this moment, after seeing Barron, this gloomy middle-aged man smiled and nodded at him, beckoning.

"I didn't expect that even you were called back?"

After seeing the two of them clearly, Barron frowned slightly. The main task of the pale eagle he was responsible for was to guard the royal city, and the "Guardian Shield" led by Celtic was the stronghold for the border of the kingdom. On the other hand, as for the "black teeth" led by Axiu, they are responsible for cleaning up some dangerous flames inside the kingdom. Although all three have heavy responsibilities, they rarely meet once a year because of the different division of labor. Of course, Pakistan Duke Lun sat in the king city steadily and rarely left. But the other two rarely show up, and unless something big happens, they will easily show up.

And now, they have actually returned to the king city, is it...

Thinking of this, Duke Barron could not help but frowned.

"We are only called back when we have something."

Celtic approached Barron and patted him on the shoulder.

"I heard you were pitted by the Bird family? This doesn't seem to be your style."

In the Twilight Forest, the Bird family naturally lost face, but the pale eagle was not much better. Although it was not their fault that made the whole thing, it was a bit embarrassing that the head of the team personally led the team and ended up with a cry of laughter. In addition, the pale eagle belongs to the royal army, and it is not eye-catching with the noble army in those surrounding areas. Some people naturally seize this opportunity to ridicule. Of course, they only dare to complain privately, and there is no guts in the pale. The human face of the eagle presupposes this matter. After all, in terms of strength, these local defense forces are not a bit worse than the pale eagle.

"Luck is too bad, but it is not shameful."

Facing his old comrade-in-arms, the Duke Barron smiled bitterly, and frankly, he did think so.

"The other party is too strong and takes the lead. I really have no chance."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Celtic was stunned. Even the silent Axiu who was standing next to him was slightly surprised. His eyes widened. They had known Barron for some years and knew his temper, that is never Exaggerated, and never say something without a mind, if Barron said so, then it shows that this must be true. but………

"I heard... Didn't you go and fight against the bandits against the bandits?"

Celtic looked at his old friend with some doubt. Those thieves shouldn't be anything worth watching.

"Yeah, as a result, we didn't even see the shadow of the bandit, and they were all killed by a group of mysterious guys."

"Mysterious guy?"

Celtic frowned.

"So strong?"

He didn't care about the true identity of those "mysterious guys". On the contrary, he cared more about Barron's evaluation, which was stronger than him, and he took the lead, which would give Barron no chance of winning? Although he also knew that this time Barron brought not the elite of the pale eagle, but the reserve soldier. But know how, under the leadership of Commander Pale Eagle, how could it be so low?

"Yes."

Facing a friend's question, Barron nodded calmly, and then explained.

"Strictly speaking, we arrived in the thief's lair only less than a day later than the other party, but we couldn't catch the other party's trace at all. Even if we followed the trail of those guys, it was difficult to touch their tail. The action and fighting power of those guys were completely beyond my imagination, and I did not find the bodies of people other than bandits on any battlefield. Although in the end, I also speeded up and tried to catch up with each other , But... The other party apparently discovered my existence too, and it was really ashamed to say that I was confused by the other party and judged the wrong direction. This left them plenty of time, and when we found the problem, Those guys have completed their goals and left early."

Hearing this, Celtic and Axiu both looked dull. They knew that Barron had committed some very low-level mistakes. These mistakes are normal even if they happen to any officer, but it is very abnormal to happen to them alone. You know, as the commanders of the three major combat corps of the Kingdom, they all have considerable strength to sit in their present positions. In other words, they can make these battle-hard generals commit a few crimes. This low-level mistake is enough to show the opponent's level.

"Are you chasing each other at full speed?"

At this moment, Axiu, who had not spoken, suddenly asked.

"Yes, I've tried my best, but I still haven't even touched the other person's tail. The only gain is... they may have fewer than twenty people, Axiu. Honestly, I think maybe you only go Try it before you can catch up with each other."

"But you didn't find the bodies of their people, nor did they bury them nearby?"

"Dark teeth" is a special operations force, and it is for this reason that Axiu is even more violent than Celtic and even Barron, who has experienced it personally. He frowned, and his slender face was somber.

"No, I can guarantee it."

"Then...the other party completed their task at the cost of zero casualties, or they were injured enough to hinder their actions...or, maybe there was a mage among them?"

Ashe's judgment was not unreasonable, but Barron shook his head.

"I don't think there is a mage among them. After all, on the battlefield, I don't see any signs of magic activation. If they really have a mage to help, then the speed should be faster."

This is of course, as far as mass destruction is concerned, the Master dares to claim second, and no one dares to claim first. Especially under the circumstances at that time, if the other party really had to hurry up, naturally it would be impossible to prevent the mage from shooting. After all, a powerful spell is much faster than his own hands.

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

Hearing this, Axiu's face was even darker. He was silent for a moment, then raised his head, revealing a gruesome grin.

"Maybe I should check it out."

"If there is news, don't forget to notify us."

Seeing Axiu’s expression, neither Barron nor Celtic said anything. Obviously, he had become interested in those mysterious guys, and he was able to escape under Barron who was chasing at full speed, and disappeared unharmed. These are not ordinary mercenaries, soldiers and the army can do. Because of this, Axiu, who is the leader of the special combat forces, naturally took an interest in them. If possible, he also hopes to be able to investigate the true origins of those guys, and it is better to be able to absorb his own troops. In case the other party is a person from another country, it is necessary to quickly find out that this is the security policy.

At this moment, the heavy bell sounded, the three commanders looked at each other, and then turned around and entered the hall.

A breath of tension was spreading above the main hall of the Royal Palace of West. West V was sitting in the middle, with a slight nervousness in his pale face. When he saw the arrival of the three commanders, all the people who had whispered stopped talking. They watched the three of them, with a trace of excitement. Uneasy, after all, not only Barron, everyone present is the core figure in the kingdom, they all know that the three commanders gathered here must be what happened.

"So, now the people are together."

Seeing the appearance of the three men, West V had a smile on his face, he coughed softly, and then said.

"I think we can also get to the topic... I think everyone already understands that this time I called everyone, it was really an emergency..."

Speaking of this, West V paused for a moment, and after confirming that everyone had digested his message, he spoke.

"According to reliable sources, the Sith Empire had sent troops to invade the Kingdom of Orutt six days ago!"

Everyone was shocked by this remark.

"Sith? That Sith?"

"The Kingdom of Oluth was invaded?"

For a time, the hall was no longer so calm, everyone looked at each other, communicated, opened their eyes wide, with surprise, doubt and uneasiness. You know, the Kingdom of Orutt is the neighboring country of the Kingdom of West and their ally. Now, the Kingdom of Orut has actually been invaded? And, is it still the Sith Empire?

"According to intelligence, three days ago, the Sith Empire had occupied a large area near the windy heights of the Kingdom of Orlut and the gem river."

West V continued to say that his face also revealed a faint anxiety and anxiety.

"And, according to intelligence, this time it was the army that led the army to invade the Kingdom of Orut, it was the "bringer of the wind" Karan and the puppet master Sidwig in the "General of the Four Condemnations" of the Sith Empire! The Elite Corps has been defeated across the board and is on the verge of collapse, and yesterday, they have sent messengers to seek military assistance from our country!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned, and then immediately boiled.

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