Below, Elden Juggernaut

"We have the same interests. The stronger you are, the better it will be for me." The girl said calmly, immediately reassuring Tang En.

This can be regarded as successfully passing the inspection period. You must know that it is still early, and Melina has many choices.

He slowly grinned and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about aptitude. Prayer and magic have something in common, as long as you have enough faith."

Faith can still be hunted? ?

Just when Melina was puzzled, a hand was placed on her slender shoulder, and the man stretched out his head with a gentle smile on his face.

"Soon, I will be able to pray."

......

There is a small golden tree on the southeast side of Ningmgfu. It does not need years of accumulation in the junction, and the golden tree is not an ordinary plant.

As long as Rodel's trunk is willing to pay the cost, the small sapling ten years ago can grow into a towering tree. Tang En, who walked to the edge of the forest, retracted his spirit horse and looked up at this shining golden tree.

About [-] meters high, it stood here like a beacon, as if it was born with magical powers, calling the faded people who were constantly waking up.

In fact, this is really the initial gathering point. A large number of faded people came here to pay homage to the holy objects and receive guidance, until they gradually discovered that the golden tree could not give anything more than the dewdrops of grace. The originally ambitious faded people They scattered away.

It's okay to be a prostitute, but let's go to the city of Stonewell to find death or forget it.

But at this time, a lot of people gathered again, Tang En could see from a long distance away that the lawn around the golden tree was full of faders, about a hundred people.

These are 'smart people', knowing that confronting Greg's army is very risky, they simply seek the shelter of the golden tree. Logically speaking, Greg would not dare to go to such a 'sacred place' to kill people.

Tang En walked towards the golden tree, and some faded people sitting on the ground raised their heads to look at him, and then looked away indifferently.

Everyone put their lives on Greg's pity, and they really didn't have the mood to brag and fart, and Tang En didn't bother to talk to these cowards, just circled around the little golden tree.

'Hey, why didn't you see the incarnation of the little golden tree? '

He remembered that it was a huge wooden monster, and specially prepared many flame pots for it, but after turning around, he didn't see any shadow, so he simply walked forward and put his hand on the golden bark.

After only a moment, Tang En quickly withdrew his hand, his blue pupils trembling slightly.

Just for a moment, he seemed to see a golden ocean. The ocean of golden trees connected by roots and directly to the core was so vast that one couldn't help but think:

If you swallow all this golden ocean, can you break your wrist with Supreme Will?

Desire was urging Tang En to think of a way to take away the people's fat and oil that the Golden Tree had collected, but reason reminded him that doing so would lead to a dead end.

Not to mention whether the ants can swallow the elephant, as long as they do so, the golden tree's defense system will be triggered, and its dog will be sent to blow its head off.

'At most, the incarnation of the little golden tree can only be killed. This thing can kill anyone who fades, so the defense will not be triggered. Tang En sighed and calmed down completely. Just as he was about to turn around, he heard someone calling himself.

"Your Excellency Yixin, why are you here?"

Tang En turned his head and saw a handsome black-haired young man in gorgeous armor standing not far away, and beside him was a girl in a maid's uniform.

"Dialos Hoslaw?"

He recognized the identity of the other party, and the two parties had boasted in the teahouse of Wulin Town. Since Tang En possessed the literary quality of coming from scratch, the two were still talking speculatively.

This person can be regarded as a famous NPC in later generations. Unfortunately, his strength is average. Apart from being a little touching, there is not much to dig deep, so Tang En didn't deliberately develop it.

"Yes, I didn't expect to see you here." Diaros gave a noble salute, walked over enthusiastically, looked around and said, "Miss Melina, why don't you see her?"

She went to study the syllabus, how can I pray quickly and cheaply.

Thinking so in Tang En's heart, he still replied coldly: "We got separated."

Diaros frowned immediately, as if he was really worried for Melina: "This is not good, do you want me to help find it together?"

"No need, just take care of Miss Lelia." Tang En nodded lightly to the maid. He didn't have any ill feeling towards the salted fish duo, but it was very difficult for such a good person to survive.

Diaros licked his lips, and said with some embarrassment: "Your Excellency Yixin, I have set up a tent here and bought some good tea, why don't you go to my place to rest..."

"Even if you escape to the Little Golden Tree, do you still feel unsafe?" Tang En interrupted the other party, and then saw the young nobleman's face flushed instantly, and the maid's face was full of anger, but at this moment, she changed the subject.

"Lead the way, Lelia's skill in making black tea impresses me deeply."

Diaros was overjoyed by the change in Tang En's attitude. He was indeed ashamed, and the words just now hurt his self-esteem, but no matter what excuses he made, he couldn't explain that he didn't have the courage to fight Greck.

Diaros has an elder brother who is the hero of the round table hall. Since there are people on it, Ningmgfu faders have to give three points, so his tent is set up on the hillside, and he can see the open space around the golden tree.

"Thank you." Tang En, who was leaning on the recliner, took the black tea, glanced at the pretty and cold Lelia, and called out to the invisible girl in his heart, "Melina."

"What's the matter?" An ethereal voice appeared beside her ears, and some people might be aware of her existence, but these low-level faders were definitely not included.

"I offended this Lelia just now, did you see her put booger in the black tea?"

......

After a long silence, Tang En shrugged his shoulders and said in his heart that it didn't seem to be the case.

He took a sip of the fragrant black tea and felt that these faded people of noble origin just knew how to play.

Ningmgfu has been caught in the flames of war, and Tang En has no intention of talking to Diaros. The reason why he came is only for himself.

Greg should have received the battle report by now, and he will inevitably lead an army to surround Hyde Fortress, and the foggy forest road next to the golden tree is the only way to go, he just needs to wait.

But waiting is not in vain, Tang En has to make final preparations.

"Dialos, let's make a deal." He turned his head, looked at the young man who didn't know where to start, and put a list and several empty Holy Grail bottles on the round table.

"Help me prepare these things, and I will keep your master and servant safe."

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Chapter 160: Her Majesty Lani Is Still Majestic

bang bang bang ......

The sound of heavy footsteps made the Sage Bridge tremble slightly. A 3000-man army came from the west. The midday sun shone on them like a moving iron stream.

Knights on tall horses are in front, infantry in mail armor are behind, strong mixed-race slaves are in the center, and there are two huge golems at the end.

Greg took out all the things in the bottom of the box. For him, this battle can only be won but not lost. Otherwise, it would be a dream to gather such a majestic army again.

Dementia has spread to the army, and the power of the princes becomes weaker the further they go, so the faded ones can afford it, but they can't.

Fortunately, the morale of this army is very high. They attacked from Stonewell, all the way through the storm hill, and the storm pass entered the hinterland of Ningmgfu. They did not receive any resistance on the road. without a trace.

In the past, the aristocrats who were obsequious and vicious in the past sent elites to accompany the army, and at the same time took out food and grass supplies. This feeling of eating pots and pulp has never been felt since the Broken War.

There is a huge carriage in the center of the army, and there are four huge figures accompanying the carriage. They are wearing cloaks, their backs are raised high, and their heavy steps seem to be heavy. However, such a ferocious body has a delicate and handsome face. Looks like an elegant son of aristocrat.

However, these limb-attached nobles did not have the prestige of the past. They couldn't help shrinking their heads when they heard the roar from the huge carriage.

"Idiots, a bunch of idiots!" Greg swept all the documents on the table with one palm, feeling uneasy, and blasted a few big holes in the wall with his hands.

Damn it, why is Fort Hyde lost, and why did that group of mindless faders think of making a fuss.

Greg was still in ecstasy when he intercepted the information about the faded ones, and he thought that he would win this time. He didn't ask the Hyde family to catch the heads of the faded ones, and he just needed to inflict major damage to complete the mission.

He had taken military strategy lessons at Rodel, and he knew that such a desperate plan was very risky.

In the end, before he could be happy for a long time, another battle report arrived, causing Gregor to fall into impotent rage on the spot.

Owen and Darian glanced at each other and saw each other's helplessness. His Highness Greg was very smart and persistent, but his mood fluctuated too much.

"Your Highness, please calm down. This incident is indeed unexpected, but it is also good for us. The faded people gather together, and it will prevent us from hunting everywhere."

"Yes, although Hyde Fortress is strong, it is not large in size and cannot store too much military resources, so it can be gnawed down at some cost."

"You don't need to be reminded about this kind of thing!" Greco waved a few arms, showing a ferocious face: "We are not strong enough. In this kind of siege battle, those militiamen are useless at all!"

He just grafted limbs but didn't change his brain, and his IQ is still online.

In the army, there are no more than six people who can barely be called heroes, and there are no more than a hundred knights, and there are no strong men like Finley and Oga who have made the final decision. If they attack the city rashly, how can they withstand hundreds of knight-level faders? siege.

Besides, these are all his direct descendants, and the death of one of them would be heart-wrenching.

"War can't be without price." Owen increased his voice. Seeing that Greg had calmed down a little, he said again: "Your Highness, we have no choice. Do we really want to return to the army?"

Of course, he couldn't go back. Greg knew how many nobles' expectations he had assumed, and he had to bear the backlash of failure, but when he thought of this fatal accident, he felt irritable.

Time, or time, Rodel's allies don't know how long they can delay the blessing of the king. If Rodel sends troops to attack the empty Stonewell, he won't even be able to find the grave.

'If you want to take advantage of numbers, you have to build siege equipment. It takes at least five or six days to smash a trebuchet. I can't let me charge in person. '

Greg wasn't afraid, he just felt ashamed that the dignified golden king took the lead in charging.

Just as he was thinking hard, the huge carriage stopped, and there was a light knock on the door.

"Your Highness, there is a lost knight who wants to see you."

Lost Knights?

Greck had a homeless knight on his side, so his subordinates would never say that, so he immediately sat up straight.

"Who?"

"Master Oleg, Stormwing."

How could it be him?

Greg immediately stared at Owen, who spread his hands to express that it had nothing to do with him, but after a while, he remembered something.

"Stay Street, yes, something happened to Post Street. Those faders captured there, and they must have set off the alarm unintentionally."

"That's why Oleg came to me?" Greg narrowed his eyes. He was only an assistant in that matter, and he had no interest in the secrets involved.

He was upset, he didn't want to meddle in these nosy matters, and was about to send that powerful hero away when he suddenly remembered something.

"You said the Faders did it?"

"Well, Vic the Fearless took the lead, and that's what got you charged."

Gregor tapped the table with his fingertips, and after a while, he showed a ferocious smile:

"No, the faders weren't unintentionally touched, they had something to do with that!"

Ah this...

No one is a fool, Greg obviously wants to make use of the problem, borrow the power of this storm wing, and let it go, but this is the best way.

"That's the decision." Greg picked up all the documents he had just swept off the table with a few hands, and sat upright.

"Bring him to see me!"

When the killing machine-like warrior stepped onto the giant carriage, this scene happened to be witnessed by a werewolf on the edge of the cliff in the distance.

The howling sea wind twirled his hair, his sharp eyes stared at the army rolling past, and he couldn't help touching his sharp chin.

"Damn it, come to interrupt my task again."

Blazer originally went to Gaylid to find someone according to the order, but after detours, he came to Mengliu Fjord to enjoy the sea breeze for no reason.

The army has passed by, this task cannot be done, anyway, there is no rush to find the missing guy.

After thinking about it, he took out a clay mask. The mask was a distorted human face with a big mouth. Since a certain incident, Her Highness Lani had specially made this kind of props to deal with emergencies.

"Your Highness, Stonewell's army has set off and will soon fight the Faded Ones."

This thing is far less delicate than Tang En's original doll. Like the network delay, it took more than ten seconds for a response to come.

It was a cold voice, as lonely as a dark moon: "Blazer, I'm not interested in the battle between the two sides. By the way, have you been to Gayled? Have you found any clues?"

The werewolf glanced at the gulf where the sea wind was howling, and replied sullenly: "It's almost here, but Your Highness, I have been to Gayled several times over the years, but I have never found his whereabouts."

The cold voice was silent for a few seconds, and then he said in a firm tone: "He promised me that he will definitely come back."

Blazer licked his lips and remonstrated countless times: "That man's life and death are irrelevant, your concern for him is really..."

"Who says I care about him, it's just that some, well, this has nothing to do with my thoughts, anyway, I don't bother to explain, you just need to find him out."

Before he could finish speaking, Lani interrupted her majestically, which immediately made the werewolf afraid to speak, but gradually, he clenched his fists.

"Yes, I will definitely bring Dunn Wright back to you!"

By the way, beat him up again!

...........

Just as the werewolf was gnashing his teeth, Tang En was lying on a soft chair basking in the sun, the leaves of the little golden tree shone on his face, leaving mottled shadows.

Falling asleep, his eyes suddenly opened.

Murderous!

The whole person sat up in an instant and looked around, but he didn't see anyone except Lelia who was preparing dinner, so he thought for a moment and threw it to the back of his head.

There were too many people who wanted to kill him, and he couldn't figure out where the murderous intent came from for a while. Tang En just sat on the chair, looked around at the bad guys among the faded people, and his thoughts drifted to Selian.