Black Scepter Chapter 14: The decision of “Captain Rabbit”
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"Morpheus must die, but it will not be now."
In the empty Gothic hall, the cold sound is like the cold winter outside the window.
William·Kleinman, this **** monarch-level blood clan that was warned by the “Law” parliament in the “base camp” of Arantis and had eaten raw for a long time has returned to the sacred Gabriel Empire for a long time, but in addition to the call on the surface Apart from all the remaining blood clan swearing allegiance to himself, he did not make redundant moves, so that the Pope's Holy Court, who had been nervous for a long time, was a little unclear what happened.
Who can imagine that the Kleinman family was killed by more than 20% of high-end combat power by the powerful `Mage of the Golden Compass Council in just one battle?
In the castle where Kleinman is currently located, he is negotiating countermeasures with the few remaining high-powered men in several families. In addition to the monarch-level William, there are currently five duke-level blood clan enough to defend the Kleinman family In addition to Mehkel, the title of "Blood Race" has two of the most promising princes in the past ten years.
However, after William awoke, these guys didn’t seem to obey his existence completely—William was not stupid, he slept for too long, and many times the backward information would lead to many unknown situations, this time The great loss of the blood race can be called a mistake in his decision-making. He did not expect that Morpheus would be supported by such powerful institutions as the "Golden Compass Council" and the "Law", nor would he think that there is another purgatory demon-level presence beside him.
"No matter what, failure is a fact. Although the door was closed by the members of the "law", the appearance of the purgatory lord has already explained the seriousness of the problem. We need to be ready to fight at any time."
William looked serious, apparently lingering in the battle.
"In my case, such an act is tantamount to making a fuss." The Duke in front of William raised objections--although William has a powerful and repressive power in the family, he also needs this group. "Elders" debate, their age makes up for the gap in strength, so the voice of the duke within the family is usually not much worse than William.
"Our current energy can only be focused on gathering power. The Kleinman family has not shown its iron-fisted regime in the dark order for too long, but now it has suffered such a sudden loss, I am afraid that only those guys in the shadows Read the joke."
An older man can compare to the Byzantine empire. The old man seems to be too lazy to lift his eyelids. "The plane portal has been closed by the "law". The last time they were, and they will be them next time. So we just need to rest and recuperate here, William, the crises you said are at least invisible before I die."
"Senior Andy, it’s best not to make a joke about your age. I have a sense of crisis at any time."
Mehkel is the youngest of this group of elders, but it also has the most intuitive insight into the changes in the outside world-so Mehkel is obviously on the same front as William.
"The Kleinman family is no longer the Kleinman thousands of years ago. Now he is just like our old group of guys. He can’t stand tossing, being injured and tired. It takes a long time to recover. If the action is too strong, I am afraid that Fall before the enemy."
The Presbyterian Church’s voice of opposition made William a little helpless—as the power-holder, he couldn’t let the command pass through through Tongda. Although the old guys in front of him are often making decisions or suggestions contrary to their own , But he will not be so arrogant to ignore the opinions of these old people, just...
"If a plane invasion really occurs, and those families return to this plane, how do we face it?"
"I have lost contact for so long, who cares about the life and death of the Kleinman family?"
A duke sighed, "If we want to take the initiative, we are most likely to make good friends now, only those people who are hostile to us for more than ten centuries."
"Then let them realize the danger."
William took a compromise but slightly shameful decision-compromise with human power.
Ten days later, the various forces on the mainland discovered a strange phenomenon-the most noble and proud blood clan in the past even sent them a euphemistic message, the content is nothing more than to temporarily put down contradictions and stereotypes, it may come The common enemy reached a strategic alliance.
The monarchs of the various empires reacted differently when they heard the message, but apparently, the Vatican’s Holy See seems to be very incomprehensible about this matter-letting the two forces that have pinched each other for centuries have killed and injured more than six figures long ago How easy is prejudice?
So for the slightly sudden news of the Kleinman family, most countries, including the Holy See, have opted to refuse it-but this does not mean that everyone regards the behavior of the blood race as a joke, but it is the same in groups. Has established a new department or institution to study the so-called "common enemy" of the Kleinman family.
Although the results have been dismal, the Kleinman family understands that their actions have actually achieved results.
And next, they need to face the rapid rise of Morpheus and "night watchman"-today, "night watchman" has become the real enemy of the Kleinman family for the first time.
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Lampard received news of support from the imperial capital of Putija while the first rays of sunlight spread throughout the territory on the spring day.
The Mocledi royal family did fulfil its promise that two cavalry regiments with more than 30,000 troops and a mixed regiment of 40,000 infantry engineers were sent, and it is worth noting that the two cavalry regiments are The "Tequila Cavalry Regiment" and the "Hundred Flowers Cavalry Regiment" have no "golden roses". No one knows whether this is because of Hegel and Hessel.
At the same time, the behind-the-scenes presence of the surprising Varian the "creed" gave Morpheus an extremely rare "honor": from now on, Morpheus is eligible to pass the creed directly Contact Varian Consanas himself.
The young Morpheus does not understand what this means.
Morpheus spent a long time in Arantis, but apart from re-recognizing his own physical strength, he did not have any extra achievements in the field of space portals and soul research, even the Sunderland Masters Fully devoted to it, still like this.
However, Morpheus understands that countless efforts, often only the last time, can knock on the door to success.
During this time, Jeana played thousands of matches with Morpheus underground. Compared to bare-handed Morpheus, Jeana, who is wearing armor and holding a short sword, has obvious advantages, and Morpheus no longer applies elemental power. , So she prevailed in the first 800 or so confrontations.
However, after being scratched by the unblazed blades many times and even unable to climb, Morpheus can finally gradually burst out amazing strength in several attacks, and even punch with a punch. Strike to fly Jeanna-and in the last thirty exercises, Morpheus can already freely grab the white blade with empty hands, which will let Anna easily subdued.
Heysel even lamented that Morpheus’s martial arts talents can exceed most barbarian warriors, but in his eyes, Morpheus is still far from his teacher.
And this is also the motivation of Morpheus's continuous efforts.
"This is the end of today."
Morpheus wears his upper body, the magic lines all over the body are exposed to the air, the outermost edge has begun to disintegrate with the naked eye, and the promotion is in sight, but Morpheus is no longer impatient, and sinks to experience his body even the smallest The slightest change is not only the muscles Heisel said, but also the bones and even the soul1.
Jeana, who was standing opposite him, threw the sword that had been bent by Morpheus's fist to the side-there were a bunch of similar swords waiting to be recovered.
"It seems that if I go to the extreme of strength, it is simply the use of physical strength to the limit, and you have fully exerted the strength of the soul to the limit-if we combine the two, will it be more powerful? Powerful?"
Morpheus summed up the battle just now, but he did not know the ambiguity in his words-his words directly caused Jeanna to stand still for a few seconds, and then moved a bit stiffly to the Morpheus who was wearing clothes. Behind him.
After several days, Morpheus returns to the surface again.
But just out of the tower that had been blasted and destroyed several times, he saw Hegel holding the envelope, the latter tangled.
"Why? The royal troops went back?"
"No, they have arrived." Hegel gave an opposite answer. "And the sacred Cavalry Regiment of the Holy Gabriel Empire has a new trend, and two reserve teams came from the Gabriel Empire. Fording’s lord corps once again gathered the front line and started to advance, it seems that they are still reluctant to give up this opportunity."
"The command of the royal army is not in our hands, but the two cavalry regiments and one infantry regiment are enough to win us a lot of chips-they can be seen from the slower advancement of the Fordingar Parade coalition Cautious."
Hegel gave the analysis and walked to Earl’s Court together with Morpheus.
"Then what are you struggling with? These cavalry regiments should be used as soon as possible. Isn't it what you have always wanted to weaken the Mocledy royal family?"
"That's the problem," Hegel sighed and replied: "Most of the cavalry of these two cavalry regiments are in reserve, and they have barely been to the battlefield a few times, and the royal elite has real power. In the elite teams of'Golden Roses' and these two cavalry regiments, this time they did not take out 1,"
"So--?"
"I'm afraid that the infantry group consists of civilians who were forcibly recruited and filled into the army."
Hegel sighed again, seeming to be annoyed whether this group of chicken should be put on the battlefield.
“If this war is fought in the same way as before, Lampard will not be able to sustain it, so it’s better to find something else.” Morpheus thought for a while and thought that even though Lampard’s territory passed halfway through The rapid development of this winter, if you are fighting again when the momentum is fierce, I am afraid that this accumulated hardship will be wiped out again.
"So the question is coming, the Kleinman family sent an invitation to the'night watchman'."
Hegel handed out William Kleinman's autograph. Morpheus raised his eyebrows and took it. After reading, he directly shredded the parchment with elemental power.
"I don't want to lead a wolf into the room."
Morpheus stepped into Earl’s Court, but as soon as the words fell, he saw a rapidly enlarged fist. He instinctively raised his hand to block, but found that he was hit by a lap at the same time. !
"Pap!"
Lifting the leg to block the next blow with little strength, Morpheus shifted the center of gravity and directly approached the person in front of him, a burst of "click" sound of the bone joint broke out all over the body, and the hand was pressed against the other side. Chest-as long as Morpheus let the power release, the enemies in front of him must be the result of directly smashing the body with a palm!
But the next moment, Morpheus stopped.
The person in front of him is not someone else. It is Andariel in a white robe. The latter narrowed his eyes and stared at Morpheus for a long while, and finally slowly said: "There is progress."
Although her full-power attack is still more powerful than ordinary people, it has no effect on the Morpheus that has grown in muscle strength, but the Morpheus counterattack has been powerful in countless melee fights. It is not a star. She even had some surprises that Morpheus's progress in practical use was so obvious, but these emotions did not show on her face-because the palm of Morpheus placed on her chest had not yet flashed out
"Enough touch?"
Andariel bit her lip, her look staring at Morpheus suddenly changed from indifference to anger-Morpheus stunned and her fingers were instinctively gripped, but found a soft ball in her hand, looked down and immediately embarrassed Took his hand back.
It’s so soft
Although the demon touched by the little girl does not have a plump breast, it is also very flexible, which makes Morpheus involuntarily sigh--
"Hum."
Andalil, who was taken advantage of, almost had an attack, but he also knew that he was the first to lose money, and he simply turned around and left, not letting Morpheus see his same awkward face.
"Cough I need to see all the composition and analysis of the current territorial forces, let the "creed" put the enemy's force distribution together," Morpheus coughed a few times, quickly broke this inexplicable atmosphere, with a black grid Erbian continued to walk into the Earl's Court and said, "And I need to contact my father."
Hegel, who kept up silently, bowed his head and could only meditate in his heart that he had not seen anything.
Compared to the calm Lampard, the border military area in the north of Byzantine has been a bit lively recently.
"William? What does this guy want to do?"
After meeting with the Duke Windsor who supported the front line, Prince Hades received this slightly strange news at the same time-the Kleinman family sent a friendly signal to the Byzantine forces as a blood family, including the military Dao, the nobles of the political world, and the only remaining count of counts, the Duke and Earl, have more unprecedented casts.
"Oh-the common enemy, he refers to the Vatican Holy See?" Duke Windsor sitting in the central camp joked: "The last time I saw the words'William·Kleinman', it seems that it is still in a certain book On the pedigree chart of most people, the first thing to wake up after a few hundred years of sleep is to play a diplomatic card? Is he naive or is he really in trouble?"
“Knights of the Round Table Parliament will have a meeting in two weeks. Tang Jidi and I will attend. I believe this is not a coincidence—because the reason for this meeting is closely related to William’s actions some time ago.”
The news narrowed his eyes than Duke Windsor, who was better informed than the Prince. He naturally knew who was the real Lord of Lampard’s territory. “The Golden Compass Council intervened in the war against Morpheus and defeated the Kleinman blood clan directly. I think this is the reason why William's attitude changed suddenly."
"I said, your son is amazing." Hades smiled, and didn't seem to take these things seriously, and looked out of the camp, "Lilith..."
"I have to say that her temper is even more stubborn than you. It’s not that I’m deliberately partial to say it in advance. Now that she is the captain of the Cavaliers Squadron, according to the convention, the next batch of promoted captains will be her , This little nizi has reached the level of a high-level knight, it is really overkill to put it in the cavalry as a cannon fodder."
"Unforged steel can't make a good knife." Hades narrowed his eyes and pointed to the areas marked on the sand table in front of his finger. "The group of guys have begun to line up. This time let the gilded kids try their hands first?"
"Be careful, the Byzantine group of old guys don’t want to see this group of golden princes die, otherwise you will have something to look at." The Duke Windsor got up and planned to arrange the team and coordination of the medical knights. Before leaving, he asked, "When will you leave?"
"Let’s go tomorrow and leave the battle to you."
"Your Majesty—"
"If you win, you will count, and if you lose, you will count mine." Prince Hades smiled and pointed to Windsor. "I know you are waiting for this sentence, you nobles 1,!"
The Duke Acar shrugged and left the camp with a smile—in a moment, the garrison of the cavalry regiment sounded in the military area.
Lisi’s cavalry squadron received an attendance mission. A team of about 200 people needs to cover the offensive actions of the other three cavalry squadrons from the side, and give necessary support at any time-the armor has been worn with the badge of the school officer Lilith can be described as leaps and bounds in her military ranks, but compared to the noble knight's promotion speed, she is still not the fastest. In terms of the hardships she has eaten, she must be the most.
Putting on a helmet, she has never had any nonsense in the army, she just pulled her sword and made a forward gesture, and the whole team began to move forward silently-looking up and looking at the distance, it has begun to move towards the horizon The other three teams, Lilith suppressed the speed and led her squadron to follow the side and rear.
In front of Lilith, the leaders of the three teams are all the guys that Morpheus has dealt with-Hiddink and his adjutants Ke Wen and Boozer led a team of 170 people in formation. In the middle; the Justinian Family Guard led by Sara Justinian and the two-hundred assault corps of 30 nobles are on the left, and on the right are the family knight corps led by Deco and forty Byzantine nobles There are 150 newcomers and the mission of the three cavalry regiments is very simple-the front line scouts came from the army of the Nare Empire: an infantry regiment is tentatively advancing 30 miles from the Byzantine headquarters. The mission of the fully-armed three cavalry regiments with the rear Lily ribbon collar squadron was to perform a surprise attack on this team and return.
A total of about 700 cavalry troops are used to deal with a team that may have more than a thousand people. To put it bluntly, it is completely crushed-this group of noble juniors don’t say anything else. Riding a valuable military horse and full body armor, and even carrying a horse for a long-distance attack, the weapons are excellent and the momentum is amazing. Their appearance is completely to catch some insignificant merits to wear a few symbols of bravery when returning to Byzantine medal.
However, most of these nobles are obviously happy.
"Hiddink, do you think they will find a chance to frame us?"
Ke Wen is no longer at the Cavaliers Academy. The wind and sun for many days have made him black like a piece of charcoal, but his body is stronger than before, looking at the two sides hundreds of meters away on the left and right. Two teams, he asked the commander Hiddink 1, who was next to him.
"Why not? This is estimated to be a foreshadowing. I would be happy if they would definitely find an opportunity to make us unable to go back." Hiddink was thin, and he always held a military map in his hand while riding the horse. In this team, the scout's report is always the most frequent, timely, and accurate. Although the theory is far from the enemy, the scout of the radiation investigation has told him the accurate movement of the enemy.
"What about then?"
Boozer didn’t wear a helmet. He chewed with dried meat in his mouth and asked, "But I see that the other party's strength will not cause much problems even if we have a squadron. "
"The enemy is not stupid, before the second batch of scouts come back~IndoMTL.com~ We better not draw conclusions easily," Hiddink’s eyes swept across the military map in his hand, "Also, save your time, We didn’t bring enough rations for three days. If this attack is delayed in the wild, we can’t survive on game.”
Boozer skimmed his mouth, but finally pulled the half of the meat in his mouth and stuffed it into his own pocket on the side of the breastplate-conceivably, it was all snacks.
The biggest feature of this team is the high command execution efficiency under Hiddink's command-words like "Blood", "Valiant" and so on do not seem to be closely related to the team led by Hiddink. Very low but always ridiculed by the other two teams, because in many cases, this team always avoids confrontation with the enemy instead of using various surprise and sneak attacks, and when the strength is not dominant The next is always decisive evacuation.
So Hiddink was given an unpleasant nickname "Captain Rabbit" by many cavalry cavalrymen, a metaphor for his frequent escape and lack of passionate command style.
And Hiddink didn’t take it for granted. The aristocratic knights under him never thought they had done something wrong, as in the next scene—when they ran for thirty miles and found the enemy, they should have moved on When the Cavalry Regiment, which had been completely defeated by the infantry policy of the Naples in the distance, was suddenly stopped, no one objected.