In the Middle Ages, people drew cards to be promoted to nobility. - Chapter 807

New Basilicata Tower, Western Wall Fort.

The battle is in full swing, but it has not yet reached this side, but it is obvious that this short-term peace will not last long.

Edgar was a Sicilian immigrant, an unremarkable militia captain, who had been an indentured slave in the North for a period of time.

There is no security, no salary, not even enough to eat.

He could only watch helplessly as his wife entered a local pub and worked as a call girl in order to make a living. Finally, she followed a British guy who was said to be well-known and left without looking back. The last news she heard about her seemed to be The British guy got tired of playing with it and sold it to the red light district.

Later, Edgar finally got rid of his status as an indentured servant and joined the local Latino community gang, also known as the Mafia.

But the mafia, which claims to be able to make decisions for the fellow villagers and no longer be bullied by the locals, is not a charitable organization. They imitate the wolf family association in their hometown, but they have no kinship ties as a bond. All the fellow villagers from the native place are just in their hands. a resource.

Women are used to sell their bodies, and men are also used to sell their bodies, but in another sense.

After being asked by the gang to kill a hostile member, he finally broke away from the organization and boarded a smuggling ship to Texas in order to escape pursuit.

British North America, or America, was never the gold-filled paradise the British promoted.

In other words, the golden paradise that the British talk about is built on the bodies of immigrants like them, who have no identity or personal rights.

They belong to the human mine, just like black slaves, and even cheaper than black slaves.

When he first arrived in Texas, he heard people say that here, as long as you work hard, you can get rich and obtain citizenship, he was skeptical.

He had become accustomed to seeing rather than hearing.

It wasn’t until his suspicions were verified one by one that he realized that there really was a paradise for people like him in this world.

Now that someone wanted to destroy it all, he stood up without hesitation, picking up the gun in his hand more firmly than when he was a mafia to defend this hard-won life.

And then…he felt like he was falling in love.

It was an evening when I was carrying a heavy ammunition box as I climbed thirty steps, and almost fell off the city wall.

It was the one wearing a fallow deer hood who looked like poetry, opera, etc.—all the elements that he had only heard about but never seen before, but could be equated with beauty, could be used to describe her. She saved herself.

It is said that she is a princess from Germany.

A despicable person like him would not dare to have any extravagant hopes or thoughts for such a noble person. He just wanted to let Miss Viviana remember him…even if he had to pay for it with his life.

Standing on the city wall, he couldn’t help but steal a glance at the woman wearing a black and white war dress, imagining that when the crisis came, he would push her away at all costs, and then show a free and easy smile.

Edgar, remember, before you die, you must smile handsomely.

As he thought this, a sweet smile appeared on his face.

Viviana didn’t notice the scorching gazes from the crowd, because she had experienced too many such gazes since her debut, and she was completely able to distinguish which ones were dangerous and which ones could be ignored.

“Miss Fulin is so decisive!”

She couldn’t help but marvel, the Blood Royal Court was already full of mystery and had all kinds of treacherous spells. She felt that it would be impossible to win if she had to deal with it in her prime.

In addition, Flynn’s combat intelligence is also amazing.

Beside her, the tall ghost female general held a black shield with one hand and looked up at the blood tyrant showing his power over the city with a calm expression: “Fulin’s talent is indeed good. If you can still take action, the two of them can do it.” It’s easy for people to unite and clear these flying objects overhead.”

This little vampire girl almost grew up to what she is now under Prajna’s eyes.

The goal of the two is to protect Lavinia. Miss Judge is actually not under much pressure now. She only needs to fully assist Fringilla in fighting, so she still has room to speak.

“Losa’s condition is very bad. He has tried it before. Although he can barely maintain his half-dragon transformation, it seems that he has to endure a lot of pain. As for the true dragon transformation, not to mention, he has already prepared for this war. Enough effort has been put in. ”

The judge lady frowned slightly, with unconcealable distress on her face.

The Prajna lady on the side couldn’t help but frown slightly, and glanced at the candle knight beside her calmly. Seeing that she also looked worried, she couldn’t help but sigh deeply. No matter how generous a person is, she will not How pleasurable it would be to have your man divided among five other women.

Unless that person is Jeanne.

If it was a narrow-minded person like Flynn, she would definitely say something like “That big-breasted guy’s head was burned out when he was burned on the rack” or “Somewhat perverted”.

“The enemy is coming!”

Prajna suddenly raised his tone and warned.

The next moment, two golden figures fell on the city wall like cannonballs. Their bodies shone with golden holy light, and they both wore a kite shield with the emblem of Saint George slaying the dragon, but one held a spear, and the other held a spear. The one holding a long sword.

The two of them showed great power, and their armor was shining. Just by looking at them with the naked eye, it was known that they were not comparable to ordinary paladins. After they climbed the city, their sights immediately locked on the judge lady behind the crowd.

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Behind them, more than ten paladins covered the two spellcasters climbing the city.

The Royal Mage Corps has a large number of low-level spellcasters who have only undergone short-term training similar to the university stage, and even many mid-level spellcasters with good talents who have undergone further studies and are considered to be postgraduates.

But this does not mean that those nobles of noble birth and high status will not master this power themselves. Just like the light and shadow secrets of the Hohenzollern family, these noble spellcasters have more or less one or two unique skills.

Many of them have been trained as spellcasters in their families since childhood and entered the Royal Spellcaster Academy for further study. What they have learned and practiced is by no means comparable to that of civilian spellcasters.

These elites are naturally impossible to be used as cannon fodder. The spell system they master is far more complete and powerful than that of medieval spellcasters. They are the pillars of a country.

The strength of these two spellcasters has obviously reached the top of high-level spellcasters. They are still a little short of Anna’s legendary status, but the systematic training they have received makes their combat effectiveness probably much better.

“It looks like a tough battle.”

The Candle Knight raised his sword slightly, and a candlestick slowly lit up on the sword. In the daytime, such a faint light is really inconspicuous, but the two spellcasters still noticed it immediately.

“Miss Viviana of the Hohenzollern family.”

One of them took off his wizard hat and said politely: “It’s a pity to meet in this occasion, but if you don’t give up your position and ask us to kill the she-wolf behind you, we can only kill you on this wall.”

Prajna looked a little cold: “It seems that they should have noticed Lavinia’s power and want to cut off the source of the fire.”

She didn’t think that she and Viviana were the opponents of the elite team among the British army.

Viviana whispered: “I will deal with the two spellcasters, and the rest will be left to you.”

This sentence was said lightly, but no one could ignore the power contained in it.

Lavinia reminded at the right time: “I will bless you two, but…”

She knew very well that unless she completely ignored Fringilla, who was still under great pressure, and used all her strength to bless Prajna and Lavinia, otherwise the two of them would never be the enemy’s opponents.

But can she do this?

Prajna nodded slightly: “I promise that Miss Nia will be safe and sound before I die.”

Before she finished speaking, she could only see the white back of the Candle Knight wearing a fallow deer hood, who single-handedly killed his way into the enemy’s ranks.

The spellcaster who had just spoken looked gloomy: “Don’t overestimate your own abilities. Martin, Wilson, stop her!”