0396 Chapter Seven: The Wisdom of Mortals (Section 102)
The appearance of Logiste caused chaos, and both sides of the battle sent people to capture him. However, the New Parliamentary Alliance Army messed up their position first, and the people were naturally captured by Constable's side.
It is worth noting that Logist is also an extraordinary person after all. Although he does not have the strength to challenge the nobles, it is not impossible to defeat this group of mercenaries who have no fighting spirit and even escape through the chaotic situation.
But when the two armies each rushed out a small team, he threw himself into the trap and ran over to meet the team on Konsreimu's side.
This commotion made the capture team very nervous, and they set up their formation to prepare for an attack. They did not underestimate this man who was ranked at the top of the Lower City.
As a result, Logist was captured without any resistance. It was obvious that this was anything but normal.
However, the morale of Konslaimu's army was low and they were passive and passive in fighting. These sergeants had to work hard for their relatives because they were detained by the earl. In fact, they were mentally hoping that the new parliamentary coalition forces would break through here and end the war as soon as possible.
As a result, no one reported a word to Consreimu about Logist's abnormal behavior.
At this moment, Logist's arms were twisted backwards and he was kneeling in the command tent.
With red eyes, Constable glanced at Logist, then waved his hands to tell his soldiers to retreat. Logist was not a peerless hero like Ma Bixi who dared to face a peerless hero who was several steps above him.
The difference in rank made it impossible for him to make a splash in the hands of the earl.
"For decades, you have been trying to become independent and want to drive us out of the downtown area," Consreimu's voice was low and hoarse, completely different from the man Logist usually remembered:
"Why are you giving up now?"
Perhaps knowing that he was at the end of his rope, Constable completely restrained his usual aloof coercion in front of Logist.
The current former Speaker is immersed in the long-lost tranquility after the turmoil broke out. If there is a suitable reason, he is even willing to let Logist go.
The rough man covered with injuries raised his head, and for the first time in his life, he stared fearlessly at the man who had been weighing on his head all his life, his eyes filled with embarrassment:
"How do you know that I have given up now?"
Kongs Laimu's red eyes suddenly shrank to a point. He saw that the man in his memory who would always kneel in front of him, burying his ambition and unwillingness ridiculously in the deepest part of his heart, actually stood up in front of him and rushed towards him.
come over.
However, in a moment, Konslaimu slashed with his fingers and cut off Logist's head with his bare hands.
The head tumbling in the air only left the count with a contemptuous smile.
The weight of the body did not decrease, and it crashed into the count's arms. At the last moment, Constable discovered that there were densely packed grenades in the tattered coat.
boom!
The holy light suddenly appeared, lighting up the eternal dusk sky in the capital of King Vanbaia.
Swish, brush, brush!
Waves of overwhelming anger erupted from the heights of the mountain. A group of high-ranking nobles were furious and started clapping the case.
No vampire could tolerate it, and the power of the Holy Light exploded in the capital of King Fanbaea. It was the signature ability of the Holy Light Knights, their sworn enemy for generations and still at war with them to this day.
Although Gu/span accidentally glimpsed a glimmer of hope at the last moment, Logist had already realized. As Zhen Cheng's plan unfolded, he gradually completed the psychological process from rejection, resistance, compromise, to promotion.
Even at the moment when he pounced on Konsreimu, Logist still didn't know whether his move would bring about a revolution for the people in the lower city, or whether it would bring about a longer and harsher darkness.
But when faced with an opportunity, someone must do something. There should always be a moment in a person's life when he can afford to take it up and let it go, and do something at all costs...
"Duke Leonard! Here!"
"Save us..."
"It's Duke Ignat! The enemy is on the mountain!"
On the other side of the ruins, the military camp of the new parliamentary coalition has long been occupied by turbulent soil and leaping and dancing earth dragons.
When a series of extremely deep auras came from the mountains in an instant, such an out-of-control scene was in front of my eyes.
Dressed in the style of a pre-industrial British aristocrat, with long hair reaching his waist, and a face so handsome that even women would envy him, Archduke Enah was furious and waved his hand towards the battlefield below.
Massive amounts of blood seemed to gush out from the depths of the earth, instantly submerging and devouring the twisting and churning earth. Those earth dragons that left the blood servants and several earls and nobles defenseless were as easily swept away as rubbish.
Washed away by bloody water.
Archduke Enar waved his hand, and the space folded, along with the chaotic mud and the sea of blood, all of which were swept away to unknown places. Only the parties involved in this chaos were left on the spot, and no one was missing.
"It hurts, it hurts..." Mei Bixi, whose Taoism was forcibly broken, rubbed her waist and crawled out of the mud like a zombie. She raised her head and glanced at the empty figure, her eyes filled with contempt.
When Eena saw this scene, he frowned slightly. He also discovered that except for Logiste and Consreimius, who both died together, there was no one dead at the scene.
The battle between extraordinary beings is different from the war between mortals. Without risking one's life or if the realm is too different, it is not easy to kill or kill the enemy.
Both warring parties had their own agendas, and no one had done their duty to kill them. However, the blood servants who were swept away and devoured by the earth dragon all survived and were only restrained, which made Grand Duke Enah a little confused.
Below, Count Fritchinye was crying and denouncing the poet's viciousness and cunning, the new abbot's lawlessness, Constable's perverse behavior, and the corpse of Lord Lantai...
Grand Duke Isaac's brows furrowed deeper and deeper as he listened. It wasn't until Fritchinye began to repeat meaningless nonsense that he raised his hand to interrupt:
"I had no intention of intervening in the affairs of the Lower City, but you actually managed to bring out the Holy Light, so let's kill them all here."
"What?!" Fritchinye and others were shocked, but they collapsed on the ground, unable to utter a single word of begging for mercy. The pressure of the Grand Duke was fully displayed, which was real and irresistible, both physically and mentally.
shackles.
Mei Bixi was also very surprised when she heard this. This was very different from what she expected. But even so, she remained unwavering. While showing a seal in her hand, she retorted righteously:
"I originally thought that the person in charge of the law of public security was a lotus of silt, but I didn't expect that Fanbaia is a place of chaos and blood. It's okay to not distinguish between right and wrong, but you are so lazy that you want to erase the problem and solve the problem? This royal court... wants to
What’s the use of you!”
"Oh, how brave! You, a yellow-haired girl, did you teach me a lesson?" Grand Duke Yi Na twisted his hand, causing the space around Mei Bixi to flash with red light and suddenly collapse inward.