Chapter 644 The real culprit who stripped everything in the city of Adela
After the monster Tiffany turned into died, Aurora became the clan leader. It was a definite fact. Although this result was made up of countless lies, Tonelli could only hold on to it.
The nose was recognized, and at least the purpose of forming an alliance with the Wind Clan was achieved.
But before Tonelli could breathe a sigh of relief, a messenger from Londinium brought new news.
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"The Earth Clan is actually joining forces with the Fang Clan to attack Londinium?"
Hearing this news, Tonelliko and all the fairies felt bad. She really couldn't understand why the Earth Clan and the Fang Clan attacked Londinium for no reason. After all, the alliance to form an army was all a secret.
If it is done, they should not know about it.
"We repelled their slave-catching team and killed the goblins. However, among the goblins killed were superior goblins from the Fang Clan and the Earth Clan, so we attracted the army to attack Londinium."
"All right……"
She took a deep breath and deeply felt what it means to be impermanent.
"So how is Londinium doing now? Are the casualties serious?"
"We withstood their first few waves of attacks, but new reinforcements joined their camp yesterday. The clan leader of the Fang Clan, Grand Duke Lenik of Paire, came here in person."
"Heat-dissipating Archduke Lenik?"
Hearing this name, Tonellico frowned slightly. The last time she went to the Fang Clan to ring the patrol bell, she saw the old clan leader from before. Later, she also heard about the new clan leader during the trip.
Daimyo——The son of the heat-dissipating organ of the stars, the brave Lenik.
What she won't care about is that the Archduke of Repelling Heat is an extremely rare atavistic Yasuzu, and he is also a member of the Fang Clan with extremely powerful combat capabilities. It can be said that the combat capabilities are on a different dimension than other fairies in Britain. Even if he is completely lifted,
Even though he has obtained the six seals, he has no confidence in victory.
"We must get back to Londinium quickly."
After a short period of thinking, Tonellico made a decision. After bidding farewell to Aurora, the group of them quickly set off back to Londinium. Not only that, they also took Clara and five hundred people with them.
The elite elf warriors of the clan.
However, considering that the Fang Clan is a clan that has long guarded the honor of Britain, the Wind Clan will not go to war with the Fang Clan, so the goal of these goblin soldiers is to defeat the Earth Clan on the other side of the coalition, or the Clan guarding Londinium.
city wall.
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In the open space outside Londinium,
The soft soil was soaked in blood and exuded a disgusting stench. The lifeless human warrior lay on the soft grass, and the gorgeous dusk was reflected in his lifeless eyes.
There are many such warriors, and occasionally the corpses of goblins can be seen. Panting, Gleason looked at the surrounding goblins with his sword in hand. These goblins did not rush forward rashly, but kept a certain safe distance.
, just like a hunter hunting ferocious prey such as a tiger.
Looking at the complicated expressions of wariness and fear on the faces of these goblins, Gleason couldn't help but grinned. He felt that the pain and fatigue in his body had been relieved a lot, and his strength came back to him. It was completely possible.
Kill a few more goblins.
When facing the coalition forces of the Earth Clan and the Fang Clan, Londinium did not passively defend the city, but adopted the strategy of attacking instead of defending. After a small-scale battle with the goblins, Londinium retreated to the city.
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This tactic has achieved a certain degree of success. The teams used for the raid are all composed of Knights of the Round Table and elite warriors. This ensures that there will not be too much loss and at the same time, it can also cause some disturbance to the goblin coalition.
However, the goblin coalition quickly thought of a countermeasure, which was to organize the same elite teams to block the attack. Grissom encountered two such elite teams. In order to ensure the evacuation of others, he took the initiative to delay the retreat.
"They should have returned to the city safely now."
Gleason murmured to himself, while scanning the eyes of the approaching goblins, ready to fight to the death. Although death is inevitable, at least a few more goblins can be eliminated to reduce the pressure for the upcoming war.
"Are you talking about those humans? I'm sorry, I have killed them all."
A magnetic low voice sounded, and the goblins in front of them suddenly became quiet, and spontaneously and respectfully gave way to a path. A goblin from the Fang Clan, who was a head taller than the other goblins, slowly walked over.
The pale hair is like the heavy snow in the cold winter. Nothing can be reflected in those silver-gray eyes. The slim-fitting and exquisite clothes outline the clear muscle texture. They look as perfect as Michelangelo's sculptures.
Although he behaves elegantly, there are still stains of blood that have not yet dried on his sharp and well-trimmed claws.
Gleason's pupils were constricted and his body was trembling slightly. On the one hand, it was because he was heartbroken after hearing the unfortunate news; on the other hand, it was because of fear.
That's right, it's fear, the natural fear of lower beings facing higher-level predators. No matter how hard you try, you can't cover up this feeling of starting to become instinctive in your body.
"You, who are you...?"
His voice became hoarse, the strength he had just gathered in his body began to drain away, and pain and fatigue came back intensified.
"When asking someone's name, isn't it proper etiquette to introduce yourself first? Human."
Grissom stared intently at the Fang Clan elf in front of him. Thinking of those dead robes, anger surged into his heart and his trembling stopped. He slowly stood up straight and pulled out the same blood-stained knife stuck on the ground.
The big sword pointed at the goblin from a distance.
"Enter the Knights of the Round Table of Londinium, First Knight of the Round Table Gleason!"
"The leader of the Fang Clan, the Grand Duke of Paire, and the brave Lenik."
The muscular and elegant Fang clan announced their names,
"Since you have the guts to challenge me, even a human being who is a slave should be entitled to enjoy the dignity of a warrior."
Lenik stretched out his claws, and the radiant light of life fell on Gleason's body. The wounds on his body were restored to their original appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye, and negative feelings such as fatigue dissipated.
"Did you actually recover from my injuries..."
Feeling the surprisingly good condition, Gleason narrowed his eyes slightly and couldn't help but reveal a ferocious smile.
"I really can't understand whether you are arrogant or something else, but compared to those goblins, you are at least more pleasing to my eyes, so please go to hell, Archduke Lenik of the Heat Expeller——!"
He waved his sword and rushed forward. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past him. Along with the severe pain that could not be described in words, his body suddenly lost strength. The vision in front of him became increasingly bleak, as if someone was pulling a dark curtain in front of him.
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"But as a warrior, you are still too weak."
Lenik said softly, pulled out the arm that penetrated Gleason's chest, looked at the heart that was still beating tenaciously in the claws, slowly closed his palms, and crushed it into pieces.