In the Middle Ages, people drew cards to be promoted to nobility. - Chapter 808

“Miss Viviana, you should have listened to Mr. Murphy’s advice. We don’t have to go this far.”

Paladin Martin raised his shield and stood in front of Viviana.

From behind him, a serpent-like spear stabbed silently, tearing the corner of Viviana’s skirt, and then the Candle Knight stepped on the tip of the spear and leaped behind them.

“You are definitely not our opponent. For the traditional friendship between the Hanoverian royal family and the German emperor and the Elector, we will give you a chance to withdraw from the battle.”

Martin and Wilson are two honorary knights of the Order of St. George. They have long withdrawn from the regular battle sequence of the Order and are devoted to pursuing martial arts and the way of salvation. Even in the Order of St. George, their combat effectiveness can be ranked in the first echelon.

“I left my family 20 years ago. This time, I will fight as an individual.”

Viviana said softly. At the moment when the two rushed to attack, she escaped with the secret technique of light and shadow and came behind the Paladin Martin. The magic power in her body flowed into the sharp blade in her hand, drawing a sharp and clear light.

Boom——

Smoke and gravel flew.

When everything was gone, what was revealed was a golden shield standing on the city wall like a mountain. On it, the emblem of St. George riding a white horse and holding a spear to assassinate the dragon seemed to come alive.

Martin, behind the shield, sneered: “The legendary Candle Knight, is this the strength? I advise you to leave the battlefield. One more or one less of you is not too much here. Why sacrifice your life for a war that is doomed to fail?”

Wilson, who was holding a spear and looked like St. George on the shield, raised his chin slightly and said: “The Swan Knight or the Holy Grail Knight in the opera, they are always invincible on the stage, but once they leave the stage, they are nothing.”

Standing on the battlement, Viviana slowly untied the antler hood on her head. The cold wind blew away her platinum hair. The surging magic power in her body slowly climbed to a level comparable to the two top spellcasters of the British army under the blessing of the law.

She did not reply, but silently drew two sword marks. The world turned from light to dark. At some point, a group of female knights holding candlesticks had already sandwiched the two paladins from all sides.

The ease on Martin and Wilson’s faces gradually disappeared, and they became serious.

“Heh, that’s more like it.”

“Come on, let’s both of us experience the strength of the first female knight in Germany!”

At the same time, on the tower of Wolfburg.

As the highest point of the entire battlefield, except for the floating airship, there is no place better than here to have an overview of the overall situation.

Orders were issued from here, and reserve teams led by pure-blooded wolves filled the gaps in the defense line.

Lothar, with a pale face, looked at the battle in the distance with a solemn expression: “It seems that the enemy has noticed the source of Fulin’s power. They can’t pull out those wizard towers, so they can only attack Nia.”

“I have sent people to support Ms. Prajna.”

“That’s not what I want to say.”

Lothar shook his head. He saw the old patriarch give orders with his own eyes, so he naturally wouldn’t say something meaningless: “Mr. Patriarch, what do you feel now?”

“I can’t say, it’s very complicated.”

Giuliano was silent for a while and shook his head.

He wanted to fulfill his duty of fighting and defending his hometown like an ordinary wolf tribe, but he couldn’t do it. He had to be the leader of the entire battlefield and sit in the rear.

Moreover, as the head of the tribe, he had not honed his martial arts for too long, and even if he joined the battlefield, it would not be of much use.

The old patriarch looked a little depressed: “My bones are old and rusty. I don’t know how much courage I still have as a wolf tribe and a descendant of Romulus. Mr. Losa, I have to admit that I was too naive before…”

“If you weren’t here, the British might have planted the Union Jack here by now.”

The old patriarch turned around and pointed to the blue and gold Lone Star flag above his head.

“In the War of Spanish Succession, the British suffered a great loss, watching France gain Spain and control the gateway to the western Mediterranean. The British learned a lesson and their military strength has grown by leaps and bounds.”

Losa whispered, “It’s hard to imagine the progress of the British army in recent years, no matter who it is.”

He turned around and said seriously, “Mr. Giuliano, you should have a good talk with the German consultant.”

Whether you are willing to admit it or not, Europe in this era is the center of the world, and the connection with Europe cannot be ignored at any time. Trade, technology, economy, culture, and immigration are all crucial to Texas.

“Texas, we can’t fall behind the times.”

Giuliano nodded seriously: “I will.”

But he heard Lothar say again: “Mr. Patriarch, send me to the mine.”

Giuliano was a little surprised and said: “You haven’t given up that terrible idea yet? You will die!”

Lothar smiled freely: “I said that I have more than one life. It’s no big deal to give up one and another. If it works, this war will end here. If it doesn’t work, there is no point for me to stand here.”

If he continues to stay here, he may be able to use the dragon crossbow to deal with several powerful enemies, and use magic swordsmanship to fight with several high-level paladins among the enemies, but that’s all.

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Boom——

Colorful spells, like falling meteorites, slammed on the city wall.

Prajna’s ghost-faced shield was propped up in front of Lavinia. She clenched her teeth and blood oozed from the corners of her mouth.

The ghost-faced relief on the shield let out a ghostly howl. Most of the souls of the dead were thrown into the sea of ​​blood of the bloody tyrant above their heads. It was completely a waste of work, and it didn’t even have the chance to taste it like it did in the Mexican border war before.

“Master, we can’t stand it anymore. Call the boss to help–“

It shouted at the top of its voice.

Prajna’s expression was slightly cold: “If you can’t stand it, I’ll break you.”

The ghost-faced relief immediately shut up and dared not speak. It knew the character of its master, and also knew that in the world of combat records, even if it was broken, it would recover as before, but the pain in the process was not fake at all.

Although it is in the form of a shield, the old man who forged it originally made it into a shield to punish it. Its pain now is dozens of times more sensitive than when it was alive.

Prajna did not just let it work hard without giving it any benefits. A force of evil spirits blessed by the light of the discipline order was injected into the shield, causing the relief to shout in pain.

On the side, blood flashed.

More than a dozen werewolves came to support through the teleportation array, with a clear goal, rushing straight to the two high-level spellcasters of the enemy.

But before they got close, the more than ten paladins who were covering the two high-level spellcasters stood shoulder to shoulder and formed a towering shield wall with their shields.

The wall was shining with golden light, illuminating the werewolves’ bodies with bursts of white smoke, and they couldn’t help but roar in pain.

The elite centurion leading the team couldn’t help but curse: “Are you idiots? Take a detour, take a detour!”

But the speed of the more than ten paladins changing their formations was also very fast. They were just like the destroyed King’s Shield Guards, and all their energy was devoted to defense, protecting the two spellcasters.

The wolfmen’s support could not get in, and they had no ability to intercept the two spellcasters’ violent and continuous attacks. This support came, but it had no substantial effect at all.

“Ladies, let us cover your retreat!”

The elite centurion leading the team retreated to the ghost shield and reminded anxiously.

Just when Lavinia was about to speak, her brows suddenly frowned. Just now, she had sensed the transmission of her law power and became difficult: “I’m afraid. I can’t leave.”