These guys are the worst class I have ever brought! It's better to dismantle this broken army. I don't think there is any need to save it.

William looked up at the sky melancholy.

Thinking of the account that had the most soldiers back then, there were hundreds of legions under his command, the total number of professionals was nearly 100,000, and there were even five or six pure fourth-rank full-scale thousand-person teams.

During that period of time, the siege of the city and the territorial expedition was so rampant that no one could stop half of the Austrian continent. Even the famous Holy Cross Punishment Knights of the Holy Empire had to retreat when they encountered them.

It's just that he took them to pry at the tomb of the Snow Goddess, and the goddess who woke up in the tomb was shot by 90%, but at least it was once wider, right? This kind of scumbag army with three skills and two escapes, William really doesn't like it.

Why don't you get a new one? It's better to cultivate something like the legion yourself. Let's see how many people can be extracted from Her Majesty the Queen this time.

When William was thinking about how to pluck wool from Avril's body, a smelly shoe with no bottom slammed into his head.

[Suffering from the throwing attack of Tomahawk Knight LV20, there is an abnormal state: stench haunts (light), the abnormal state will dissipate after a thorough cleaning or six minutes]

Um? Why didn't the Knight's Glory Barrier trigger? Shouldn't this thing be considered "failure to penetrate armor"?

He raised his head in surprise and looked in the direction where the shoes had been thrown. A strong man with a sturdy back was pressed into the soil, and his eyes the size of a copper bell were staring at him.

"Little bastard! Uh... bah! I killed... bah! Don't press on you old man, Roman! Don't think you are my cousin and I won't cut you!"

"Idiot!" Roman Anderson, with a black face, slapped him with a slap, and pressed William's father's mouth into the soil again.

"Your Majesty, I have come to support as promised. You should forgive the crimes of the Vankins family according to your words." Even if he begged for help, the Marquis of Roman still had an attitude of indifference, and a gray head was held high. Old Gao only aimed at Avril with the tip of his chin.

However, Harry Vankins on the ground was even more crazy than him. "You fart! Why should the labor and management want that woman to be forgiven? The only sin of labor and management is not beheading her! Um... You will kill you again by pressing me!"

Avril stole a glance at William with some worry, and found that he looked like he was wandering in the sky.

Her Majesty the Queen said coldly, "Your Majesty Roman, don't forget that my condition is to 'encircle and suppress' Gilber. When you came, Gilber was already dead. You didn't help me much, right?"

Hearing this, Old Roman turned his face angrily, put his feet on Harry's head, and straightened up angrily: "That's not my problem! Since I did as you said, then you have to do as you said before. As promised, forgive this idiot and his lunatic family!"

Her Majesty the Queen frowned, raised her finger and pointed at Harry, who was madly eating dirt, and said, "Your Excellency Roman, now the Warren family has absolutely no room to make a comeback. I don't mind letting this madman go, but he is a second-order after all. I don't want someone who is hostile to me to be freed directly."

She raised **** and shook it. "But after all, it's what I promised. As long as he can say a few words according to my requirements, I can let him go. Listen carefully, there is no need to swear to the gods, as long as he can say a few words according to my requirements, he will be released. Can."

"The first sentence, the original behavior of the Vankins family was wrong, and they should not kill or harm irrelevant civilians."

"Second sentence, the people of the Vankins family promise not to be my enemy. Well, please let him go."

Roman's old-fashioned face twitched, and he felt as if this matter had gone a long way, but the strength of his right foot was still slightly loose.

He had already gnawed a hole in the ground beside Harry's mouth. After feeling the strength on his back weakened, he slammed his neck and suddenly raised his head from the hole and shouted:

"You think beautifully! Not only will I cut you, but I will also cut that little beast together, haha! You two dog boys..."

Roman re-stepped him into the ground with a headache. Avril's face blushed quietly, and then she spread her hands to Roman, indicating that it was the case.

"Your Excellency Roman, you also saw that he wouldn't even say a single soft word. How dare I let go of the hundreds of professionals from the Vankins family?"

Seeing that things had reached a dead end, Roman, who had gray hair on his temples, also came up with brute force, and a stalk in his neck began to entangle.

"I don't care! All I know is that you said that when I came, you would forgive this stupid family. Now you have to regret that I will never agree!"

Her Majesty the Queen frowned. If Roman had the same bad intentions as Emil, it would be a big deal to solve it together with him. Although this guy is stubborn and annoying, he always finds himself awkward, but he is really loyal to the royal family of Frank.

This time I was able to win Jibo, thanks to the professional legion of the Anderson family. The second-order iron guards who blocked Jibo before were sent by him. Without those professionals, I might be gone~ www.novelmt.com~ Moreover, he is also good to his own subjects. He upholds the so-called "aristocratic demeanor" and does not bother to exploit ordinary subjects. .

She had no choice but to shake her head and said, "Lord Roman, then tell me a way. As long as you can ensure that the Vankins family won't trouble me, I will immediately order them to be excused."

Roman Anderson was also worried when he heard the words, and even complained to the great ancestors for the first time. Whoever you are looking for is not good for marriage, why did you find such a **** family to marry?

It doesn't matter, it's been hundreds of years since we've been with each other, and we can't justify it; don't worry, look at this dead appearance, he won't even say a soft word.

He let go of the strength under his feet, and helplessly asked the strong man under his feet, "Harry, tell me, how can you stay honest and not trouble Her Majesty the Queen?"

"Bah!"

Harry Vankins spit out the mud in his mouth, first laughed like a madman, and then said fiercely: "Impossible! The only people who oppose Vankins are those who lie down and those who will lie down. If the surname is not Vankins, why don't I trouble her?"

Avril's eyes suddenly dodged, and she quickly glanced at William behind her.

"If the surname is Vankins...it's not impossible..."

It's a pity that Her Majesty's voice was too low, and everyone around could not hear it clearly. Harry stared at him and continued: "It doesn't matter if she banned our noble status, she actually kicked us out of the army and didn't allow us to participate in the war. This kind of hatred is absolutely not negotiable! We..."

Um? Avril's scattered eyes suddenly became certain. It turned out that the matter of banning the aristocratic status, you really don't care?

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