I Will Be The Crowned King

"Boom-!!!!"

The heavy sound of the iron door awakened Joseph in the single-person prison. The former militia commander, who was blindfolded and tied to the iron chair with various chains, took a deep breath, like a drowning man who had just come ashore.

Just when he was not fully awake, the familiar sound of military boots immediately made Joseph smile with surprise: "Fabien, are you here again so soon? I..."

"Snapped!"

Without even giving him the leeway to finish his words, the livid-faced deputy commander of the legion grabbed Joseph's collar and roared desperately, "What's going on?!"

"I-I don't know!"

Joseph, who was directly lifted by the collar, instantly tightened the iron chains all over his body, and the iron ring stuck in his throat was about to sink in: "What happened?"

"Boom!"

The merciless fist hit Joseph's abdomen directly, and Joseph, who could not hide, didn't even have time to scream, and Fabian grabbed both sides of his cheeks and forcibly broke his head to a raised position.

"What happened...Dear Uncle Joseph, you know better than anyone." Fabien said coldly, his fingers stuck on the osprey's joints like iron pliers, constantly exerting force: "For the sake of the family , giving you the last chance to reorganize the language."

"I...cough...cough...I don't understand! I really don't understand..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

The stunned expression on Joseph's face solidified little by little and disappeared; it was replaced by a certain kind of smile that was expected and understood.

"I...seem to understand."

He struggled to lift his head and looked at Fabian with his blindfolded eyes: "They're here, right?"

Although his mouth and throat were tightly blocked by the other party, Joseph tried his best to bend the corners of his mouth, showing a very proud arc.

Fabian didn't speak, but the hands that held the other side were trembling slightly.

The howling cold wind poured into the dead silent prison, but the white snowflakes could not occupy a place in the dimly lit prison cell; only darkness, boundless darkness, enveloped the two lonely flesh and blood with a biting chill.

The deep fear, the looming ravings, the unknown nightmare... Following the unstoppable gloomy cold, madness poured into the minds of the two of them.

"Looks like they've come."

Joseph murmured in a low voice, and the proud smile was replaced by solemnity again: "This is not a force that you and me, or the army can fight against... The three old gods are the tomb keepers, they are all related to this land" The existence of Binding' is a monster that can't be killed at all."

"The Church of Order once tried to set foot on this land, even using a lot of power, but it still ended in failure, and even a real cathedral could not stay on this land... Otherwise, how could it be possible? It's your turn to get the rampant missionaries of the Universal Sect?"

"Even the strongest talents in the Old World, or the blasphemous mages, are not the opponents of the gravekeepers... They may have evolved to a higher level, but they are different from the 'gravekeepers' left over from the dark age. It can still be killed."

Joseph whispered, perhaps because of the chains around his neck, his voice trembling more and more.

Fabian, who pursed his lips tightly, said nothing, but his eyes were obviously more hesitant than when he first came.

"Run, Fabian!"

Joseph suddenly said, "Escape from here, the sooner the better."

"Joining the two of us, we will definitely be able to escape from this hell!"

Joseph knew very well that it was impossible for his dear nephew to take his own life for others, and the so-called "loyalty" was only based on the premise of a promising future and remuneration; The **** on earth that is doomed, there is no need to continue to stay.

As long as he can escape from here smoothly, everything will follow naturally... Fabian, who has become a deserter, has no second choice except to follow himself.

He is still hesitating... Although his eyes are blindfolded, Joseph can still make accurate guesses from Fabien's rapid heartbeat; the existence of the Rune family is obviously a major factor, which makes him not dare to make too decisive decisions Decide.

But that's okay, Joseph believes that it won't be long before Fabien fully recognizes the reality and makes a truly rational decision; all he needs is a suitable excuse, a little push, and he will...

At this moment, a deafening roar interrupted Joseph's delusions.

"boom----!!!!"

The huge explosion sounded from far to near, piercing through the eardrums of the two like lightning, and the entire prison could feel the slight vibration caused by the sound waves.

"What's up?!"

The startled Joseph blurted out, and anxiety and panic instantly replaced the previous complacent: "What happened, Fabien, did something explode... Ah, Fabien! Fabien, Fabien install?!"

Joseph called out hoarsely, but the deputy commander of the legion completely ignored it, and sluggishly turned his eyes to the wide-open prison door behind him.

I saw that under the night dominated by the blizzard, a group of flames, a group of golden-red flames were burning on the dock of Beluga Harbor.

The swaying tongues of fire in the cold wind seemed like a hunting flag that shot into the sky, dazzling unparalleled.

After a full minute, Fabien, who finally recovered from the shock, stared at the direction of the fire, first took a deep breath, then turned around abruptly, and strode out of the prison.

As if remembering something, Fabian touched his jacket pocket and took out a sterling silver whistle; if Anson saw it, he would be surprised that this thing was exactly the same as the "Judge's whistle" that Sophia gave him .

Although the Church of Order did its best to limit the technological development level of the kingdoms of the Order world; but in St. Isaac's hometown of Clovis, the re-engraving even possessed some technologies similar to the Church, which was not a problem for the Austerian royal family. something very strange.

"beep----"

The harsh whistle sounded above the dead headquarters, and Fabian, who let go of the whistle, turned resolute again, and without hesitation, he used all his strength and let out a thunderous roar:

"Storm Legion - all assembly!!!!"

Accompanied by the hoarse shouts, the silent military camp suddenly exploded like boiling hot water; the sound of military boots, the sound of orders, the sound of rallying bugles, the sound of alarm bells... Countless voices crowded into a ball, and countless figures were like the tide. It rolled out like a sea of ​​red and black.

………………

"The Ring of Order is on, my God..."

Looking at the flaming ghost ship, Alexei, who was almost smashed by the blast, was stunned, and his mouth was so wide that he could almost swallow his own fist: "This is the power of the Iser elves? Then why haven't they ruled yet? Shit... I mean, how the **** did we beat them?!"

"I guess it's because we were lucky enough?"

Norton wiped the cold sweat on his face and lifted the "dust-free" barrier that had been opened in front of him. A surging heat wave rushed towards the two of them like a tidal wave, and the body that had been frozen to the point of stiffness even started to sweat.

At the moment when the fireball fell, he really thought that he would be burned to ashes with those worms, or evaporated directly like the surrounding sea water.

"No, it's because of the Elf Yisel - our kindness... and the betrayal of some incompetent." The elf girl snorted coldly.

Under the blizzard night, the frost-faced Freya's body was enveloped by a faint vapor, and her scarlet pupils stared directly at the churning Ice Dragon Fjord.

Anger, she could clearly feel that the "existence" lurking at the bottom of the sea was extremely angry, and she wanted to rush directly to the shore and turn everything he could see into sacrifices.

But this anger is not directed at herself, but someone else... Combined with the faint familiarity, she can already roughly guess who it is.

"No wonder that woman ran to Winter Torch City... Fighting this kind of monster near the sea is really not something to be happy about..."

Freya, who was mumbling to herself, shook her head and glanced at the two officers who were about to be frightened: "Hey, I remember you mentioned that there is an army near the port... Right?"

"I need to deal with another nasty guy, and probably won't have time to deal with this side until it's settled; so those monsters are handed over to you; do your best to hold out until I get back."

"Um?!"

Instantly aware of what was happening, Norton and Alexei were stunned. They glanced at their comrades who were equally astonished. The commander of the Second Infantry took courage and asked stammeringly:

"What, what does it mean to persist until you come back?"

Freya ignored the two of them, and slowly opened her hands that were flat by her side, and then clenched them suddenly.

boom----

Two golden red pillars of fire suddenly rose on the left and right sides of the pier and shot straight into the sky.

The dazzling fire light illuminated the surrounding darkness without dead ends. Even if the two sides were far apart, the two could still clearly feel the heat wave coming from the pavement; even the surrounding snowflakes and seawater were evaporated.

It was clearly at the seaside, and the sky was snowing and snowing, and the two of them even clearly felt that the surrounding air had become much drier.

But it didn't end... The elf girl narrowed her eyes slightly, and her open hands began to slowly move toward the center.

In the next second, two huge pillars of fire began to follow the movements of her palms, moving towards the center of the pier; and the fire did not go out wherever they passed, but was still burning, burning roaringly.

The two officers couldn't believe their eyes: the wide Ice Dragon Fjord and Beluga Wharf were completely divided into two parts by a wall of fire at least 30 meters high at one point!

Where the flames passed, all the port facilities, docks, warehouses, fishing boats... disappeared in an instant, and there was nothing left except a wisp of ashes.

And thousands of monsters are still desperately trying to use it to the shore, but this time they don't even have a chance to get close; before they touch the edge of the fire wall, they have turned into coke along with the evaporated seawater around them.

This, this is too... Aleksei, who survived the catastrophe, wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the "wall of fire" rising into the sky in disbelief.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the girl behind him just waved his hand and created a sea of ​​purgatory fires. In comparison, he seemed like...

The huge gap between the former pride and reality made the second infantry commander unwilling; but if there was no action from the other party, he would probably have died without a place to be buried.

"Hey, wake up, don't be stunned there."

Norton, who was on the side, was keenly aware of what was wrong with Alexei, and patted the opponent on the shoulder: "The troops are coming this way, and I have heard the footsteps of the rapid march."

The awakened second infantry commander regained his senses in an instant, looked around and frowned slightly: "Where's Miss Lisa?"

"I didn't notice it either. Probably left with Miss Freya to find the commander-in-chief?"

Norton shrugged. The relationship between Lisa, the captain of the guard company, and the commander-in-chief was known to everyone in the entire army; even if she evaporated in place, no one would believe that anyone could hurt the eldest lady (the big sheriff).

As for why... no one knows, and no one will ask, the invincible Miss Liza is like the commander-in-chief's countless mysteries that ordinary people can't understand at all;

Soon, the sound of neat steps overwhelmed the roaring flames and sounded from the darkness.

"Everyone is ready - the line is unfolded, and the nearby is hidden!"

With his back to the sea of ​​flames, Alexei held up his long knife and gave an order in a hoarse voice: "Crowe people - prepare for battle!"

"Prepare to meet the enemy!"

The dazzling fire ripped apart the night, reflecting the soldiers' faces full of fear.

They must be afraid.

First there was an inexplicable night, followed by countless monsters and ghost ships "surfacing" without warning, and then a huge fireball fell from the sky, igniting the ghost ship and raising a wall of fire dozens of meters high... …

Even a well-trained veteran, after experiencing this series of double blows of hearing and vision, can still not escape and collapse, and he is also qualified to call himself "strictly disciplined".

And the soldiers of these storm divisions not only did not break up, but even followed the previous orders and assembled in the direction of the port in an organized and large-scale... This can no longer be described as "brave", it can only be called "numbness".

In the seemingly absurd and crazy deaths of the commander-in-chief himself, the entire Storm Legion has been basically numb... As long as there are no mass casualties, or death-defying behaviors that are identifiable to the naked eye, these soldiers can be seen. The danger is nothing, and there is no doubt about the order in the slightest.

The wall of flames is still burning~www.novelmt.com~ The dark waves are still hitting the wall again and again like hitting a reef, turning into a mist of steam and water that can tear the eardrum. scream.

Staring blankly at the sea of ​​flames, Alexey groped his whole body, took out a half-pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket, and bit his mouth: "Norton."

"Um?"

"We can survive tonight, right?"

"...I'm not sure."

Hearing the words of his colleague, Alexey, who was slightly disappointed, turned his head, only to find that Norton was looking at him with a complicated expression, and at the same time slowly raised the pocket watch in his right hand.

On the slightly old glass dial, the hands have slowly reached the 6:30 position.

"I'm not even sure it's... it's night or not!"

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