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Chapter 499 Rules of Power

Doranor was extremely frustrated. After careful planning and trying his best, he lost to the young Alice. This is the talent and strength of the Moonlight Wizard.

It's a pity that Alice has no time to enjoy this honor. The giant wolf warrior follows him like a nightmare. Although Mutemaer is as famous as Joruus, there is actually a big gap between the two. Escape is a big science, and retreating without a trace is

A piece of great wisdom, and what Mutter could do was to keep leaving cavalry to block them. By the time they fled back to Lianyucheng, there were less than two hundred people left.

Exhausted, Alice fell asleep on the bed. Unfortunately, Reggie refused to give her even a good night's sleep. Before dawn, the soldiers immediately sent the news. Iron-headed cavalry chased them to the city, while there were still twelve floating clouds above the city.

A giant dragon.

Twelve dragons? How is this possible? Reggie only has eight dragons, five of them have been shot down, how come ten more appear?

Alice hurried to the top of the city, saw the formation of giant wolf warriors, and looked at the airships hovering in the sky. She felt dizzy and almost fell off the tower.

"Tell the soldiers to set up defenses immediately and place all the remaining dragon-slaying crossbows on the top of the city."

The soldiers were indifferent, and Alice shouted to an officer: "Didn't you hear my order?"

The officer was silent for a moment and asked, "Whose order are you talking about?"

He was asking a rhetorical question? Who gave him the courage? In the Kingdom of Ryan, no one except Charlemagne dared to speak to her in a rhetorical tone.

"Of course it is..." Thinking of Charlemagne, Alice suddenly realized a serious problem. She had lost Charlemagne. Since Alexa disappeared, Charlemagne had also disappeared.

Without the puppet king, Alice's status plummeted, and even ordinary officers in a city dared to question her.

"This is an order from the king!"

"Where is the king?" the officer was still asking.

"That's not the question you should ask!"

"If we can't see the king, we will give up the battle." The officer finally gave a clear answer.

"What do you want to do, surrender to the traitors?" Alice grabbed the officer's collar.

The officer pushed Alice away, straightened his clothes, raised his head and said, "That's our prince. Regardless of whether he can become the king or not, it's not a witch's turn to point fingers!"

The soldiers on the top of the city all stood up. This was a precursor to mutiny. The change of power was very strange. The arrogant Alice did not dare to look at an officer at the moment. She lowered her head and wanted to leave the city quickly, but

The way was blocked by two soldiers. One soldier smiled and said: "Where do you want to go, little witch?"

"Get out of the way, you dirty bug!" Alice wanted to push the soldier away, but the strong soldier did not move at all, and even reached out and hooked her chin.

"You call us bed bugs? You shameless bitch!" another soldier said, "Since you appeared next to the king, the soldiers' life has been worse than that of a bed bug. You are the source of all disasters."

What a great irony. Alice, who can compete with Doranor, can't deal with two soldiers. She has no active offensive witchcraft and no weapons on her body. The only resistance she can make is to reach out and hit her.

The opponent's slap.

The soldier grabbed Alice's wrist and said with a ferocious smile: "Damn witch, it's time for you to atone for your sins!"

Alice was punched, and her nose and mouth were bleeding. The soldier wanted to kick her again, but another witch suddenly rushed to the top of the city.

It was Lola the Shatterer. She and Charka were once Alice's most loyal subordinates. She had long noticed that something was not right with the soldiers in the city. When she saw Alice going to the city alone, she quietly followed her.

She used witchcraft to break a soldier's wrist, and then tried to break his neck, but Laura was a little too confident. She had killed many people for Alice, and at most she killed twenty-seven people in one day.

She thought her witchcraft was invincible.

But she never thought about one thing: why didn't the people she killed dare to resist? If they resisted, how many could she stop?

After working as an executioner for a few days, I thought that a person could easily die under his own sword. This was a very foolish idea. In fact, those people died under the sword of power.

Now that there is no power, the executioner's strength is exposed.

She might be able to deal with one soldier, but when two soldiers attack her from behind, she won't be so lucky.

A soldier kicked her over from behind. Before she could stand up, another soldier kicked her again. The soldier with a broken hand picked up a spear and wanted to kill her, but instead

The officer shouted: "Keep her, she is still useful, we can present her to His Highness the Prince!"

"Does the prince like witches?"

"He may not like it, but Lord Victor likes it!"

"Shall we call Reggie Victor my lord?"

"If you want to survive, I suggest you call him the Great Emperor!"

The soldiers covered Laura's head with a sack and tied her to a stone pillar. One soldier complained: "Wouldn't it have been better if we had captured Alice just now? The prince might have knighted us."

"You idiot, do you still want to take credit?" the officer sighed, "Do what we can do, and don't cause trouble for yourself. Even if the king is changed, the rules of the Lion Country cannot be changed."

After rushing down the city, Alice stumbled into Mutmar's room and found that Mutmar had pointed a dagger at his own throat.

He wants to commit suicide, and Alice can guess why, but now he must be stopped, because he is Alice's only hope.

"I know you are desperate. You really want to find the Son of God. The child is still alive. We will definitely be able to find him."

"How to find it?" Mutter looked at Alice with dull eyes, "Go and beg Reggie Victor not to kill the child?"

Alice said: "Although he is a devil, he doesn't like to kill indiscriminately."

"So what? Will he give that boy back to me?"

Alice didn't know how to answer this question. Now the dagger was on Mutt's throat, and even a blow might kill him.

"He will not return the Son of God to you, but we can snatch it back. He is just a wizard. The White Tower Kingdom has many ways to deal with wizards."

"To deal with wizards, paladins, and knight legions..." Mutt seemed to suddenly remember something, "There is still a way, I can find the knight legion."

He put down the dagger, and there was hope again in his eyes.

"Write a letter now and ask for the help of the Knight Legion!" Mutter just picked up the pen, but heard the noise outside the door.

"What happened? Reggie Victor is here again?" Fear was written on Mutter's face again.

"Yes, he is here." Alice wiped her sweat.

"Already captured the city?" Mutter picked up the dagger again. In his heart, Reggie was more terrifying than the God of Death.

"It wasn't Reggie who attacked the city, it was the soldiers of Lianyucheng." Alice was afraid that Mute would be provoked again. "If the soldiers want to surrender, they will mutiny."

"So that's it." Mutt nodded, and looking at his calm expression, Alice felt a little more at ease.

A few minutes later, Mutter packed his luggage: "What are you waiting for? Don't you need to pack your things?"

"You want to leave? Why don't you take your soldiers to guard Lianyucheng?"

"My soldiers? Guard Lianyucheng?" Mutt shook his head and smiled, "If it weren't for saving the Son of God, even I would want to surrender."


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