The Strygh Ghoul King made a big move, and tens of thousands of elite soldiers surrounded the Dekenhof Castle. The huge thing happened like this, but...

"How could this happen?!How could this happen?!How could this happen!!!"

At this moment, he was roaring like crazy. It was not Madame Windsor who miscalculated it. But Vared, who seemed to be sure of everything and made a good show of the limelight.

Because he couldn't understand. He really couldn't understand. These Stryg family idiots spent so much time, making plans, and defrauding all the vampire nobles in the entire Earl of Castein. The final result was like this. All the troops were gathered together and attacking the Dekenhof Castle... and died?!

Vared really couldn't accept this result - if so, was he worried? He shouted?! The Dekenhof Castle is also the best city in the entire old world! The Strygs clan has no heavy artillery, no magic bombing weapons, no powerful mages, and no professional elite troops. There is not even professional siege machinery! Such a short and poor soldier, even ten times more, can only die!

It can be said that Valed guessed the process correctly, but did not end correctly. If these Stryg vampires attacked the garrison under the Earl's leadership, or attacked the city of Dekenhof and attacked the castle of a small noble. They were likely to conquer the target and fulfilled Valed's inference. However, they were attacking the Dekenhof Castle!!

The former Dekenhof Castle was a solid fortress left over from the ancient empire. It was also the residence of the Grand Duke of Sirvania. It has been operated by the Kastein family for thousands of years and is no less than any solid fortress in the old world.

The entire castle is located at the bend of the river, with natural moats on three sides. In addition, thousands of years ago, the ancient empire transported a large amount of stones and sand, and piled the impact plain at the bend into a 60-meter-high hill. The hills are steep slopes on all sides of the hills with 90 degrees perpendicular slopes. Only one road on the front can pass. The ancient empire built a huge fortress completely built with rocks on this hill, which is the predecessor of the Dekenhof Castle.

During the heyday of Sirvania, the castle underwent a second transformation. The vampires mobilized more than 200,000 people and circled a wall on the outer layer of the castle, established a sluice gate, and cut off both sides of the moat. The walls were all made of yarn, which were fifteen meters high and eight meters wide.

Silvania, who was once in the prime of the city wall, even cast pure gold, mitral and black iron into the city wall to increase its strength. At the same time, countless reinforcement magic arrays were attached to the wall, making the solidity and magic resistance of the city wall itself exceed that of the pure gold!

There are many towers on the city walls, all equipped with magic attack devices made by the vampire magician. As long as the defense command is activated, these magic towers can be activated, automatically locked the enemy, and fired amazing fireballs and thunder guns at the enemy.

This complete set of defense measures made the Dekenhof Castle a truly indestructible terrifying fortress. Even if this fortress does not have a defender, the automated magic defense network alone can compare to the 100,000 troops.

Back then, Sylvania was attacked by the three tribes of elves, dwarves and humans. The only loss was left. Nearly one million troops of the three tribes entered Sylvania, hoping to completely eliminate the vampires.

The vampires who fought on the back and forth with this castle, with tens of thousands of troops alone, resisting the attack of the coalition forces for three months, making the corpses piled up under the city walls. The war lasted until June, the Red Morriel Moon. The great vampire magician used the power of the Red Moon to overdraw the magic power and used the undead witchcraft. The dead were transformed into the undead. Then, a large-scale counterattack was launched to defeat the coalition forces!

Now, Sylvania has fallen, and the Dekenhof Castle is no longer as glorious as before. The exterior wall of the castle has been disrepaired and the magic tower has been partially damaged. But even so, it cannot be broken by a group of Stryg's scum! Not to mention that the recent martial law in the Earl's territory has increased a lot of troops in the castle. This army is enough for the rebels to drink a pot.

A total of two thousand ancient tomb guards, as well as two companies of blood Holy Grail Knights, one company of corpse witches, and other stone tomb corpse monsters, banshees... These powerful undead creatures are stuck in this fortress. If the situation is in crisis, then in the underground arsenal, more than 100,000 undead troops, including three undead dragons, will surge out and tear the enemies to pieces.

That's it, that's the situation. The essence of the Castein family gathers here. How could Stryg rebel against a group of clowns?! The Stryg family shouldn't have no information at all, and they shouldn't have understood that they had eaten a few bowls of dry rice!

Vared felt his brain twisting and he couldn't turn it around at that time. He just felt like he had lost his face. His expression was so ugly that he looked so ugly. His body shook and he almost fainted.

Madame Windsor was willing to persuade him, saying that he had done well. But he didn't know how to speak. He could only walk over and pat his shoulder gently. Then he ordered majestic: "The Castle's defense system is activated. The target is Stryg's rebellious army."

With her order, the walls of Dekenhof Castle were brightly shining. The pale, magical source of magic light illuminated the night. Even the blue Tonia paled in comparison. After the light flashed, nearly five hundred magic towers on the exterior wall opened fire together. Large pieces of fireballs exploded in Stryg's rebellious army. The skeleton soldiers holding simple weapons burned to ashes, and the ugly ghouls lit into torches!

For those tomb evil spirits with thick skin and strong flesh and certain magic resistance, the magic tower that operates with high-voltage current in purple will be killed with a thunder gun! Compared with the thunder gun that Valed had used before, the seemingly fierce evil spirits of the tomb would be roasted into charcoal in an instant under the roar of the huge thunder as thick as a bucket!

Under the continuous bombing of the magic tower, the army of the Strygh clan suffered heavy losses. The ghoul kings were very angry. They roared and fought back, stretched out their dissatisfied cocoons, and Changzhijia's fingers chanted spells.

In an instant, flames, hail, lightning and strong acid balls continued to rush towards the walls of the Dekenhof Castle. However, they were completely ineffective. They were as strong as pure gold, and the thick walls completely blocked their spells. They made these guys at a point where they could only be beaten passively for a moment.

"Let's go, Valed, let's go out and have a look." Madame Windsor was relieved as the battle situation stabilized, and then grabbed Valed's hand and walked out of the room.

"Speaking of this, this is probably the first time you've been involved in a real war. Take a closer look and see how it's different from the simulated battles you usually have."

Hearing Mrs. Windsor say this, Valed smiled bitterly: "For the first time, are you joining the battle?" The flying flesh and blood, huge roars and screams... How could he not be familiar with it?

After leaving the door, you can see the hall along the railings, the servants hired from humans were squatting on the ground, holding their heads, trembling. A group of banshees who served as part-time maids controlled them to prevent them from running around, causing chaos and unnecessary trouble.

The gate of the castle was open. A large number of tomb guards and black knights gathered in the hall, rushing towards the door in teams and moving quickly towards the battlefield. In such a war, the only one who can remain calm is Celia, the damn cat. Seeing her grouping on the sofa in the hall, she still hugged her daughter Elsa in her arms. No matter how loud the magic roared outside was, she still snored.

Vared was so angry that he had no place to scatter. Seeing her passive and lazy look, he was so angry that he was so angry that he was about to run downstairs and picked her up and shouted a few times when he saw two people walking over from the opposite side. One was Anne, a little knight with a helmet and armor, and the other was Maya, a little maid who had been put on a black witchcraft robe and a mahogany staff in her hand.

"What are you two here to do?" Valed asked strangely.

"Help! This battle requires an excellent knight commander, and that person is me!" Anne, who had no idea where the confidence came from, actually said such arrogant words. The little maid Maya said, "Not to be outdone," said:

"I have also learned a lot of magic, which can come in handy and help the young master!"

Vared made the two of them laugh: "Anne, wait for you to practice for a few more years, and then say this. As for you-" Vared turned to face Maya who was eager to try: "There is no shortage of a low-level mage who has just learned fireball skills, just don't cause trouble for me!"

Both girls were disappointed, and Valed didn't think much about it. As Madam Windsor quickly ran down the stairs, he grabbed Celia, who was lying on the sofa, and put it on her shoulder. Then he ran out of the door, turned over and jumped into a nightmare. He snapped his fingers, and the blood grail Knights company, who was his personal guard, suddenly turned from the motionless statue into a killing machine, protected him in the middle, and galloped towards the battlefield...

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Chapter completed!