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059: Calculation

After learning about Bamke's wishful thinking, Campbell simply gave up and mobilized his troops to sneak into Dusk Crow Ridge to counter-ambush the troops ambushing in Dusk Crow Ridge.

There is no suspense about what happens after that.

Knowing the enemy's movements and deployments well, and calculating mentally and unintentionally, Hiss and the others won the victory almost effortlessly...

...

Bamke quickly recognized Heath's identity. He was stunned at first, and then his expression changed wildly.

What was supposed to be his own army turned into Campbell's men, so you can guess what happened at the foot of the mountain without even thinking about it. And look at Heath who appeared here... Related wizards have been busy in recent times.

...That terrifying super power... Most of my people are already in danger...

He was so angry that he trembled all over, pointed at Campbell and cursed: "Devil! Campbell, you dare to make a deal with the devil! You gave away the Grafton family's thousands of years of foundation, you... you...

You traitor, you betrayed the entire Gray Woodland!"

Because of the establishment of the Wizard Tower in the Lionheart Capital, magic is no longer a secret in Brittany. Many nobles have heard about Hiss for a long time. When Bamke said this, they all guessed Hiss.

identity of.

"Is this the wizard?"

"very young."

"It's just like the rumors said."

"He appeared next to Campbell, so Campbell has..."

The noble looked at Heath and then at Campbell, with a frown on his face, and various expressions such as worry, displeasure, worry, etc. flashed back and forth.

But the panic and panic just now are gone——

No matter how difficult it was for Campbell to win, there was no need to hide the secret. If Bamke had taken control of the situation, he would have buried what he did today on the top of the mountain forever in order to prevent his oath-breaking deeds from spreading.

Under everyone's gaze, Campbell returned Bamke's previous order intact:

"Kill them all!"

The battle begins again.

It's just that unlike before when they were evenly matched, the situation now was completely one-sided. When Campbell's soldiers who were several times larger than the opponent surrounded them, there were only a dozen Bamuk knights who were chopped down one after another like melons and vegetables.

land.

Until then, Bamke had to believe that his army had been completely wiped out.

then.

He responded quickly:

"duel!"

"I demand a holy duel!"

Most places in this world have the tradition of war duels. In a war, a knight or lord on one side can challenge the other side to a duel when they are weak. If he wins the duel, he can leave with honor and his head.

Campbell held the cross sword, obviously moving.

Baron Barrow, who was standing nearby, quickly held down his hand. They were sure of victory and there was no need to add risks. Moreover, the sacred duel was reserved for nobles who could resolve disputes so that they would not kill each other.

The conflict of interest between him and Bamke is simply...

Fight until death!

"Campbell, you are a loser. You don't even have the courage to fight in a duel. What kind of lord are you?"

"The knights under your command are all useless, cowards!"

"Hahaha, it's a shame that the Grafton family has cowards like you. What qualifications do you have to be the master of Gray Woodland?"

Bamke yelled.

The nobles surrounding here also showed some disdain. The weaker party refused to agree to the duel proposed by the stronger party. This was more or less an insult to the honor of the nobles and lacked the demeanor of a strong person.

The knights around Campbell suddenly became impatient and took the initiative to ask for help.

As the lord, Campbell was even more angry and about to explode, but was stopped by Baron Barrow again: Such a risk should obviously not be taken. Bamke is a lion-hearted knight, and no one here, including Campbell, can take it.

The certainty of victory.

As for the nobles? The fence-sitting factions who sit on the sidelines and beat them to death have nothing to do with them. Of course, they can use moral shackles to restrain others at will.

But Bamke's scolding became more and more fierce, the nobles around him started to point fingers, and Campbell's face became more and more embarrassed.

The scene seemed a little unsightly, but at this moment——

"Let me try."

A clear voice sounded, and Heath jumped off the bear's back.

Campbell was stunned.

Heath turned his head and glanced at the nobles around him: "Since you and I are now on the same team, we should both be prosperous and suffer losses."

What people say is scary!

These neutral fence-sitters seem to be dispensable, but the people of this land just do this. Today they ignore Bamke's request, and tomorrow these "chicken bitches" will be known as cowards and cowards.

All over Brittany, it will be a great obstacle to them gaining a basis for rule in the future.

Heath is a person with a strong sense of victory. In his opinion, if he wants to do anything, he must do his best. If he wants to do something, he must do his best. This is also the case now. Since he has participated in the war, he must——

win!

He pulled out the cross sword and danced it twice, and said confidently: "Give him a chance and let him know what it means to struggle to the death!"

Baron Barrow frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then let go of Campbell's hand, but then he winked at several family knights, who also understood and held down their swords: Anyway, today is not the day.

Maybe let Bamke get out of here alive.

After losing his restraints, Campbell was able to stand up. He said coldly to Bamke: "Originally, I was supposed to chop off your head myself, but someone has already advanced it... You are lucky!"

The siege of Bamke quickly stopped, and the soldiers spread out to create a wide open space, just like they did when Heath and Campbell fought before.

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

The soldiers held their swords and shouted, and the noise of drums was loud.

Hiss handed several rhombus crystals to the four of Rom and ordered them to stand in several corners of the battlefield. He then took off his cloak and walked into the duel circle with a sword.

He crossed his sword downwards and pointed the blade at a 45-degree angle to the ground: "Heath Schwartz, please teach me!"

Bamke held the sword in one hand and slowly raised it upwards, while saying righteously: "Bamke Custer Grafton, your Excellency, today's duel will be based on..."

Just when he said this, he suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed his chest, and then threw it at Heath. He only heard a "whoosh" sound, but saw a dagger flying straight towards Heath's face, as if it was a knife.

To invite a sneak attack.

"Your Majesty the Wizard!"

"careful!"

The surrounding soldiers were shocked and hurriedly moved towards Heath. Rom and Bell immediately jumped to Heath.

To be honest, Heath didn't expect the dog-like Bamke to play this trick. There was a slight distance between the two parties. He reacted promptly and moved aside to avoid it. The dagger just grazed him.

The sharp blade passed by his cheek, and the sharp blade did not cause any substantial damage due to the automatic protection of the defensive spell.

"Despicable thing! A sneak attack on the sacred duel!"

"Not worthy of being a warrior!"

"Chop him! Chop him into pieces and feed them to the dogs!"

Having used a sneak attack, the duel was no longer careless. Both the nobles and Campbell's soldiers criticized it. However, before anyone could take any substantive punishment, the scene in front of them once again shocked everyone.

"Damn it, that coward got away!"

But when Bamke threw the dagger, he threw away the cross sword without hesitation and ran away.

Everyone was stunned.

Heath couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Although it is not inappropriate to do anything to save one's life in a life-or-death situation, it is really a talent for a superior to be able to do this without any scruples. You know,

According to the rules of the aristocratic world, even if Bamke escapes alive today, he will lose his territory and nothing, and will be tolerated by the entire aristocratic class. From now on, wandering knights and the like will probably be his best destination.

'I thought I could leave some good stories behind, but I didn't expect it would be like this...'

Heath was disappointed.

Immediately, he raised the cross sword and said coldly: "If you don't fight for the opportunity to guard the glory, then take your humiliation and go to hell with me! Jianfeng!"

"call out!"

A high-pitched cry exploded in the forest, and the crescent-shaped transparent wind blade stood out. Like a sharp arrow shot out, it caught up with Bamke in front of him in an instant. All he heard was 'Puff!'

With one sound, Bamke's entire head was cut off in the air.

In the face of magic, the human body is too fragile.

"Plop!" a sound.

Bamke's body fell heavily to the ground.

All the nobles looked horrified!

Everything that happened here today is destined to have a big impact on this land and even this war.

However, Hiss ignored everyone's expressions. After beheading Bamke, he immediately turned around and went to Rom and the others, and took back the crystal that had just been given to them from their hands.

This is a recording crystal. As the name suggests, its function is to record audio and video images, which is similar to the camera function on Blue Star.

People who keep their tail between their legs and bang gongs to do things, without leaving any evidence for the brilliance of the sea of ​​trees to see how hard they have worked for their wishful thinking, how can they ask for credit and rewards when the time comes? This stingy guy wants magic stones every day.

They all have to be pushed left and right for approval, damn!

'Yeah, yeah! This sword is really handsome. Why don't you give me a good publicity? Yes, I have to give a hint when I reply to the letter. I can't let such a handsome Yingzi go to waste...'

Looking at the image in the crystal ball, Heath silently calculated...

...

The first war that Heath participated in came to an end. With the help of magic, Campbell almost won the entire war with minimal damage, which was like a myth.

And under the witness of so many nobles, wizards and magic will surely be pushed to the forefront again. What impact will this have on Brittany and the future direction of this war?

Stay tuned!


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