Chapter 680: Great Defeat

In the dark, Gray Knight seemed to have really been blessed by the gods, allowing Fang Yuan to successfully search for the antidote from Jamal's corpse.

It's just that while taking it internally and applying it externally, one of his faces has turned pitch black, and the whole person has a little low-grade fever.

"Damn Jamal!"

Gray's spirit is still quite good, perhaps because of the fighter's physique, the antidote attacks quickly, and it didn't take long for him to curse in full anger: "If he were still alive, I would blow his head out!" I swear! ”

"Uh-huh!"

Fang Yuan was drinking the broth, but he was in a good mood.

Although this whistling collar has lost many documents in the villa and inside, the warehouse is still well preserved, and the stored materials are also very rich.

These are his treasures.

"It's not !! good"

On the contrary, Gray, after being dizzy for a while, suddenly thought of something, and the whole person almost jumped up: "The baron is in danger!" We must go to the aid immediately! ”

Since the Frey Knight has already been prepared, and even an enclave under his jurisdiction has a trap, the main force of the Baron is naturally even more optimistic!

"I know that, but unfortunately, it's happened!"

Fang Yuan made a regretful expression and handed over a piece of letterhead: "The news that the raven just came that the baron had suffered a crushing defeat, and even Matus was killed in battle!" ”

……

Time goes back a bit.

Frey, on a small plain.

Baron Shawshank led three knights and an army of nearly a thousand men, and Master Heim covered his face and followed him with his head hidden.

This kind of lineup, just used to crusade against a small jazz, is simply a small test, and no one will feel surprised.

Unfortunately, sometimes, the god of fate always likes to joke with mortals.

Baron Frey, who received the information in advance, had already gathered all the strength under his command, and received the assistance of mysterious forces to set many traps.

At this time, on the plain, more than seven hundred soldiers were gathered.

This kind of number and lineup has exceeded Baron Shawshank's expectations.

"Damn Hightower, even the family's private soldiers were completely used by the other party!" Baron Shawshank held the monoculars and looked at the military formation not far away, looking a little hesitant: "Heim...... Should we retreat for the time being and wait for the other knights to converge, especially Rune, whose abilities will be useful! ”

After all, he is just a baron who grew up in a peaceful era, and it is okay to make small fights in ordinary times, but when it comes to this fateful moment, it is inevitable that there will be some gains and losses.

"Absolutely not, Lord Baron!"

Although Haim is a mage, he also knows the absurdity: "Not to mention how to organize the retreat of more than 1,000 people, and ensure that the enemy does not pursue, even if you can successfully leave, you will be very passive in the future." ”

A baron, if scared away by a sir, will definitely be a big joke.

Even the nobles would be ashamed.

At the joint meetings of the nobles, sometimes even the orders of the Grand Duke of Stan were not enough.

After changing the direction of the wind, it is entirely possible to reverse black and white, or even be beaten as a traitor!

"At this time, I can only try my best to defeat the other party!"

Heim said solemnly: "The other side only has seven hundred, we have nine hundred, and there are reinforcements on the periphery, this is our advantage!" Even if there is a stalemate, by the time the knights on the periphery sweep the other strongholds, the opposing camp will collapse. ”

"And ...... I'll also cast spells to help your army! ”

I have to say that many of this mage's suggestions are not untargeted.

It's just that he overestimated the baron's strength too much, and he also ignored Frey's strength too much.

This kind of combined disparity is not something that a mere mage can change.

"Attack!"

As trumpets blew in the formations on both sides, and the knights urged their horses to charge, Heim was also preparing the only big spell he could use - the Tempest!

This spell can set off a gust of wind, blow sand and rocks, and most importantly, the scope is wide enough to envelop the entire battlefield!

Once the attacker encounters a headwind, how embarrassed should it be to deal with the enemy's sword while being blinded by the wind and sand?

Therefore, this is a spell that can change the outcome of a small war, and it is also by this hand that Haim can be accepted as a court mage.

At this moment, with his chanting, the breeze around him surges, and the eyes and perceptions are about to converge and take shape.

Shout!

Suddenly, a holy light suddenly emerged from Baron Frey's camp and rushed straight into the wind.

"Spell countermeasures? Priest! ”

Heim's face changed, he screamed, and fell straight from his horse.

In this world, only a priest has the mastery of this magic to interrupt other people's spells.

Of course, the most important thing is to interrupt the advanced spell of the Wind Technique, and the priest's rank should not be too low!

As for the backlash against Haim himself, it is not unusual.

How much damage would be caused by such a large range of spells once they were forced to stop? didn't directly cause him to fall, it was already because his character was strong enough.

"Priest?!"

But when Baron Shawshank saw this scene, his hands and feet were cold in an instant.

A high-level priest is not something that can be created by a random small cult of evil gods.

The only possibility is that there is a true god standing behind the other party! Or maybe even the real churches!

In the next moment, with the blessing of the priest's divine light, the two armies collided violently.

There was no doubt that the baron's army was in a rout.

"God made them brave! Become fearless! Become fearless ...... death"

Not far away, Daniel watched this scene lightly, but there was no fluctuation on his face.

His appearance represents that in this war, the Church of the Grim Reaper has stood on the opposite side of the office.

Even, not only the Church of the Reaper, but as far as he knew, several churches began to contact Frey and a group of nobles who opposed the office.

By the time the armies of the Kingdom of Nott arrive, all these relationships will jump to the surface.

Grand Duke Stan seems to have noticed it, hence the action.

Unfortunately, he overestimated his own strength and the loyalty of his nobles.

At this time, with the defeat of the baron's side, a large number of deaths were produced in an instant, and many souls emerged.

"Praise be to you, my lord Hess, who rules the underworld and is the destination of all souls!"

Seeing this, Bishop Daniel couldn't help but close his eyes and pray.

Suddenly, a world of nothingness opened up, fully containing the souls of the wronged.

This is the underworld, the resting place of the dead, and the kingdom of Hess.

Even the kingdom of a true god only occupies a small part of the underworld, and in the depths of the underworld, there are still many secrets waiting for adventurers to explore.

……

When Fang Yuan got the news and rushed back to the Baron's Castle, the situation had almost deteriorated to the point of no return.

"Your Excellency!"

In the castle, there was a lot of mourning, and rumors of Frey's army were about to fight, and every time it caused a lot of noise.

But the most worrying thing is the body of the baron.

Ever since his defeat on the battlefield and the loss of his heir, the Baron has been ill and has not been able to leave his bed.

But Fang Yuan was not an ordinary person after all, and immediately after the briefing, he was received by Baron Shawshank.

"Rune, Gray......"

Looking at the two knights, the baron smiled bitterly: "It's great to see you......"

This time he really suffered heavy losses, and even two of the knights who accompanied the army died, and his power fell into a trough.

"I'm sorry, Lord Baron......"

Gray got down on one knee: "We have fallen into the trap of the enemy in Whistling Manor, and my men have lost more than forty men!" ”

"Enough bad news...... Ahem! ”

Baron Shawshank seemed to want to get up, but this action exhausted all his strength, causing him to fall into a violent cough: "And the Council of Nobles...... Those group of bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, at this time, actually announced that what I got was a 'chaotic life', and Frey fought back in self-defense, not guilty! ”

"Lord Baron, please take care of yourself no matter what!"

Fang Yuan comforted him a few words, and when he saw that Baron Shawshank had the intention of sending off guests, he immediately got up and said goodbye.

In the bedroom, only Sir Grey and the Baron were left.

"Your Excellency...... Has the situation come to this point? ”

Gray Knight was in a trance, before, it was obviously a good situation, how could it suddenly become like this?

"In fact...... And even worse...... Ahem...... This time the operation was frustrated, and none of the goals expected by the Grand Duke were achieved...... Ahem......"

Baron Shawshank coughed violently, and a large blush appeared on the handkerchief covering his mouth: "Even...... Several churches have completely fallen into opposition, and even if our ecumenical duke cannot withstand this pressure and compromise, it is possible! ”

"When that happens, we're going to be very reactive......"

Gray Knight's face was very ugly, and if this happened, they would be thrown out as scapegoats.

"A counterattack must be planned, at least not in such a sad situation!!" Knight Gray clenched his fists, and suddenly looked at the baron: "...... about Master Matus"

"I've decided to make Teemo my heir!"

Baron Shawshank closed his eyes and half-leaned on the bed: "Also, what do you think of Lune?" ”

"It's powerful...... And the governance is also very set! ”

Gray thought of the Gals gang who had been forbidden, and said sincerely: "Moreover, his strength seems to have improved again, and he is worthy of being the heir of the hand of death." ”

"I mean ......"

Baron Shawshank pondered: "Tanya is an adult, but there is no suitable young person...... They're a good match, aren't they? ”

"I see, I'll pick the moment and bring it up to Lune."

Knight Gray nodded.

At such a time, they really need to unite all their forces, especially to win over this future quasi-legend!