"Of course, Lord Gawain, the deal I made with Aslan will always be valid."

"That's good…"

Gawain stood up with a roar, flicked his tail a few times, and said, "Vina will be left to you."

"Gawain, you have to go..." Wei Na hesitated.

"Yeah, kid, me and the other two old guys have to go away for a while."

Sarkaz must be prepared to deal with the beast master Aslan, so Gawain and the three of them cannot stay with Vina.

"We have to draw some of the attention of the Sakaz people. It would be best if we could transfer one or two of their royal court lords."

"Please be careful, Your Excellency Gawain, the Lords of Sarkaz's royal court are very powerful."

Although the Beast Master has some regular buffs, who knows if the Lords of the Royal Court, who have been passed down for thousands of years, have any trump cards?

"Just protect Vina, Hampa, we don't need you to worry." Gawain raised his head arrogantly and said, "We are not easy to mess with!"

"That's the best." Hampa nodded and said.

"Vina..." The beast master Gawain took one last look at Vina and murmured: "You have to persevere...live and work hard."

call--

The figure of the beast master turned into golden light and disappeared in a flash.

"Okay, okay then, we're going to get started now, kids!"

Hampa fluttered his wings and landed on Wei Na's shoulder, saying: "So, our backbone Wei Na, do you want to go to the imperial court to take a last look at your father?"

Although the Duke of Cumberland would most likely burn the king's body before breaking out to prevent others from desecrating it.But thinking about it, Vina probably still wanted to see the imperial court before Sakaz invaded.

"No, sir." Wei Na shook her head and said, "We can't delay now."

"Nice look, Vina." Hampa praised:

"So, what do we do now?"

"Well...we can't leave Londinium, but we can't go head-to-head with the Sarkarz."

Courageous and reckless

Husband and wife are two different things, and Wei Na can still tell this clearly.

"Let's go to the sewer!" Wei Na suddenly said:

"Underground in Londinium, there is a sewer system extending in all directions. In the past, many secret organizations were entrenched there to avoid the sheriff and pickets. We can imitate them and move there!"

"Well, besides, we also need to find people who share the same goals as us."

Hampa added: "We alone cannot save this war. If we want to complete this task that even the grand dukes cannot complete, we need to find companions."

Wei Na nodded and said: "So, now we..."

boom! !

Tsk—boom! !

It was like an explosion right next to my ears, with deafening roars and explosions, breaking the already restless night.

"It's a city defense cannon!"

Elliot, who was familiar with machinery, judged: "The Sakaz people have begun to attack!"

I have to say that the efficiency of the Sakaz people is really high. As soon as the king on the front foot died, the back foot began to attack Londinium.

This is to use a blitzkrieg method to crush Victoria!

Sure enough, the drama of Gaul is equally suitable for Victoria.

"Let's move to the sewers as quickly as possible, Elliot, you're with the Glasgow Gang."

"Sir, I still have many friends in the factory. They..."

"They have families too, Elliot."

Hampa shook his head and said: "After Sakaz enters Londinium, he will definitely control the factories and workers. If they disappear, what will happen to their families? Sakaz will not let those innocent people go. of."

"That…"

"Not everyone is alone, Elliot, it's time for us to go."

Hampa turned his head and faced the "shadow" and said:

"Shadow, you lead a team of elite soldiers to the city to confuse the vanguard of the Sakaz people. Don't confront them head-on. Just attract their attention and divert their attention away from ordinary people. Protect people as much as possible."

"Bai Yinghua, you stay here and wait for Gray Wing to arrive. Vina and the entire Glasgow Gang enter the sewers to look for the former stronghold of the Witch Forest. I think leader Arianna left something behind..."

"Daowu, I'll give you the most important task. You have to go to the Royal Dale Arsenal and bring something out."

"What is it?" The undead girl drew out her scimitar, the cold blade flashing with a dangerous light.

"After getting the complete set of blueprints for the Steam Knight, take them to the Holy Castle in Ursus."

Hampa flapped his wings a few times and said: "The annual meeting is waiting for you at the Holy Horse Castle, so speed up."

No.17 The mysterious person

"Huh...huh...huh..."

"Can you still persist? Lord Cumberland."

"It doesn't matter to me, I can keep up!"

The Duke of Cumberland, who had never been good at exercise, was panting violently. He was surrounded by a group of armored Tower Knights and Gray Wings. In his arms, he was holding the "Kings" wrapped in silk. breath".

"You guys, obey my order. No matter what happens, even if I die in the hands of the Sakaz people, you must promise to hand over the national sword to Her Royal Highness the Queen!"

"You don't have to be like this, Mr. Cumberland, we will protect you, and you and Her Royal Highness will be safe and sound."

Who can say for sure?

Robert Cumberland raised his head and looked at the roaring heavy artillery on the city wall.

Londinium's city defense artillery is the technological pearl of the great Victorian industry. Its powerful firepower and ferocious caliber are the truth of the Victorians and the reason why this city will never fall.

Not even gods can resist that artillery fire.

This is what Agaritu said when chatting with him after the Londinium Origin Stone Riot.

Agaritu used the city defense cannon to directly penetrate the body of the giant dragon controlled by the "immortal black snake". This powerful force can even be hunted by gods.

But so what?

The Duke of Cumberland sighed, the city defense cannon, its symbolic significance is far greater than its actual meaning. When Londinium cannot use this weapon, it means that the situation is not optimistic.

How long can this set of city defense artillery resist Sakaz?A week?Three days?Or shorter?

The Duke of Cumberland knew that Victoria could not defeat Sakaz now without the surrounding countries joining the war.

Victoria needs friends like never before.

But everyone knows that at this time, all countries are at the crossroads of the times. They are busy solving their own domestic problems. Who can help Victoria?

"Victorians can only rely on themselves..."

The Duke of Cumberland sighed, once again clenched the Breath of Kings in his hand, and stepped forward——

……

Outside Londinium.

Dozens of warships lined up side by side, using artillery fire to rush forward, while the city defense guns on the Londinium city wall did not give way at all. The war was raging and the situation between the two parties was deadlocked.

"It's really...like the shell of a wasteland source stone insect, covered in thorns!"

Manfred stood on the flagship. He stood at the front of the bridge, ignoring the heavy artillery fire exploding around him. On both sides of him, Hamil and Vasak accompanied him.

Manfred was not familiar with these two men. When the Sarkaz Expeditionary Force went to Rembiton, Manfred was still in the West.

Fighting against Victoria on the battlefield.

It seems that his military career has been spent fighting Victoria.

Manfred shook his head, turned to Hamill aside, and asked with a smile: "Have you ever seen such a scene when you were at Rem Billiton?"

"The enemies we faced at that time could not be compared with the ones in front of us." Hamil shook his head and said: "At that time, Marquis Agaritu was always invincible."

During the time at Rem Billiton, the expeditionary force never fought "tough battles". It was all guerrilla warfare and blitz warfare, and the emphasis was on speed.

Because the number of the expeditionary force is limited, the strategy given by Agaritu is "quick". It must solve the most problems in the shortest time. It must first recover the city, and then rely on the local mass base to provide public security, and Rem Billiton has The colonial army was already extremely corrupt and had low morale, always pretending to be beaten.

"Hehehe, Marquis Agaritu, his power is indeed majestic..." Manfred said with emotion.

Agaritu was one of the three people who impressed Manfred the most in Kazdaele back then.

There are two others, one is Lord Kelsey and the other is the decision-maker at the Tower of Babel.

Is he called...doctor?

Manfred turned his head and looked at Vasak, who was silent, thoughtfully.

Vasak, unknown origin, unknown resume.

An almost enigmatic man, the only thing Manfred knew about him was that he was once a member of the Sarkaz Expeditionary Force, but this information was given to him by Hamil.

To be honest, Manfred didn't trust him, just like he didn't completely trust Hamil. He had reservations about those who had followed Marquis Agaritu.

But these two people are talents. In Kazdaele today, what is needed most is talents.

Not to mention Hamil’s superb spells inherited from the Banshee Royal Court, Vassago’s various powers also attracted Manfred’s great attention——

This Vassago not only possesses powerful space magic like the Lich clan, but also possesses power that is not inferior to that of a Wendigo!

He can even predict the future like a Cyclops.

Unlike the fragmented narrative of the Cyclops, Vasak's prophecy is a true prophecy, as if he has seen through destiny!

His strength has been tested by the leader of the Pardoner and His Highness Tracy, and it is very powerful!

Although even the oldest shapeshifter can't specify his race, a person like him is still very good even if he is just put there as a mascot.

He is like a strategic weapon. You don't have to use it, but you must ensure that it does not fall into the hands of the enemy.

Therefore, Manfred also accepted a special order from Tracys——

Use Vasak's power as conservatively as possible, and monitor all his actions. When necessary, execute him and do not let him fall into the hands of the enemy.

"The fire from the city defense guns has weakened."

Vasak, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke. His voice was like that of a gentle young scholar, warm, elegant and charming.

Although his head is completely covered with bone and he looks more Wendigo than a Wendigo, his temperament and voice are very different.

Is he Sakaz?

How could there be such a strange race on this land?

Vassago didn't pay attention to Manfred's inner drama. He just stretched out his hand and pointed to a certain location on the Londinium wall——

"There is a breakthrough there...it will be breached soon."

is it?

Manfred took a step forward, raised his hand, and signaled his soldiers to adjust the direction of the artillery fire, but before he could give the order...

Boom! !

A flash of rainbow light comes from far to near.

Cutting through the cold night sky, they rushed straight towards Londinium from the rear of Sakaz's troops. Along with the wail of Londinium's city wall, a huge wound was opened, revealing the streets and alleys behind the city wall.

"The King of Scavengers, he took action." Vasak made a judgment.

Unexpectedly, the old scavenger is so dedicated. He gave Victoria a hard blow just after he came back from the border. Sure enough, the Lords of the Royal Court are all monsters.

"Let him count again..."

Manfred glanced at Vasak. He was already somewhat immune to this magical guy.

When I first saw his power, I would still be surprised and shocked, but now I'm used to it.

After calming down, Manfred pulled out the saber from his waist, and pointed the blood-red lightning directly at Londinium——

"Sarkaz, let's charge!!"

Chapter 18 As long as you are alive, there is hope

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