Release that Witch Chapter 1031: King of Greycastle (on)

At the same time ...

Shining Light City.

Hearing the bell at noon, Hofford Quinn put down the quill pen in his hand and couldn't help looking southwest.

The news of Wimbledon Fourth Prince's ascension not only spread to Greycastle, but also Dawn. A large number of propagandists appeared according to the statement on the leaflet. If there is no accident, this is the time when the young man was crowned ascendant.

It's too fast.

Hofford can't help feeling that he is a few years younger than his daughter Andrea, but now he is the undisputed king of a country whose influence has even crossed the border.

Since the war with the Moore family, some people in the noble class of Dawn Kingdom Capital may not know the real name of Wimbledon III's, but few people don't know the name Roland Wimbledon. At first, it was only circulated in the underground chamber of commerce. Later, anecdotes about the prince spread from various channels, like wild fires across the grasslands.

Three years ago, he was just a remote small town feudal lord, the least favored of all Wimbledon royal families.

The rapid rise speed is just like fantasy story. It's no exaggeration to use a monster to describe it. And many of his actions are as elusive as a monster. This is the ceremony. From ancient times to now, he was chosen to hold the coronation ceremony in the winter raging in Months of Demons. I am afraid he is the only one.

Most kings like this usually only appear during periods of chaos or chaos. Thinking of the inside story of War of Divine Will, he faintly felt that the world might usher in a sea change.

"Your Majesty," personal guard interrupted his meditation, "Master Hill Fawkes sent a letter."

"Oh?" Hofford retracted his gaze, "I read apart and listen."

"Yes."

"Your Majesty" is indeed an easily intoxicating title. He has been the hand of King for nearly two decades, and the number of Your Majesty he has called out is endless. He thought it was resistant, but when he was called by others , He can still feel something in his heart is expanding.

The best wishes for King of Greycastle.

Hofford knows that he can sit in this seat and let other impetuous people retreat, which is the support of the power of the neighboring countries. Those big families are not afraid of the sword in the hands of Quinn Knight, but they are full of fear of the thunderous destruction. At this moment of upheaval, it is the most secure way to tie the fate of the family with the Greycastle chariot.

"The letter said that a Greycastle's prospecting unit entered the Dawn border, and they hope to receive your assistance and support."

"Inform this to Loki Earl, and let him lead the Knight group to greet," Hofford quickly ordered, "You also take my word of mouth and inform feudal lord of all places along the way, be sure to provide this team with all the necessary Help. "

"As you bid, Your Majesty!"

...

Wolf Heart sea area, Grand Duke Island.

Although this place is far away from the area affected by Months of Demons, the wet and cold sea breeze across the border still makes the town look distressed. There are few people on the muddy streets. Only the dock area barely maintains a little vitality.

Therefore, an open-air wine shop next to the dock warehouse is particularly eye-catching. It mainly provides extremely cheap warm-up hot wine for sailors. Compared with pubs that can block the rain from shelter, passers-by are generally more addicted. By the way, the cold in the stomach was dissipated, and few people would stop by after drinking, but at the moment it gathered nearly a hundred people.

A woman in coarse clothes also attracted her attention.

"Farina?" someone whispered, "What are you looking at? We should go."

"Devil," she replied.

The "what" face changed.

"I heard someone mention Devil," the woman called Farina repeated, "Wait a while, Joe."

The man hesitated, then finally bowed his head and responded with a very low voice, "Yes ... Your Excellency."

"This is not a command," Farina waved his hands indifferently, then took a few steps closer to the crowd, hoping to listen more honestly.

"I've never seen such a terrible monster, they have wings longer than humans, their fangs and feet have thick arms, and the wall is a fart for them!" The source of the sound seems to be from a sea Shang, the feeling of being surrounded by the crowd made him particularly proud, and his voice became even louder. "But this is not the most terrible, there is another Devil sitting on those Devil, like humans, but stronger than humans. It ’s much bigger. The spear thrown is like eyes. It ’s fast and fierce. The armor ca n’t stop it! I ’m not afraid of your joke. I almost did n’t have wet pants. ”

There is a sound of cold breath in the crowd

"True? Isn't that invincible?"

"If you just stay in the sky, you can't even touch it!"

A handful of people also expressed disdain.

"You just play it blindly. Can you tell the difference between Evil Beast and Devil for Devil?"

"That is, go to the Hermes plateau and turn around. There are only monsters out there. I'm afraid you can pee so easily. Don't freeze the little brother then."

"Well, you know what a fart!" Haishang cried, "That's the name of His Highness Roland Wimbledon! He has been at Western Region for a few years. Can you know the difference between Evil Beast and Devil? Want me to say Evil Beast is a bunch of refugees, and Devil is a well-trained army! Have you seen that group of wild beasts attacking the city in batches? ”

"If all you say is true, can Greycastle still be blocked?"

“You do n’t understand. It was really dangerous at that time, but the fire and lightning flashed on the city wall instantly, just like crackling and hail!” He whispered, “Devil exploded in the sky in a blink of an eye. On, flesh and blood are everywhere, and a big hole that fell on the chest in front of the hotel I stayed in is almost the same as a bowl. God knows how they did it!

"The bed crossbow also has such a powerful impossible. According to you, isn't that prince's strength equal to gods?"

"Ha, otherwise how do you think he killed Church's?"

After hearing this, Farina immediately clenched his fists.

"..." Joe pressed her shoulder and shook her head silently.

"I know." She took a deep breath, let go of her hand, "What do you think about this?"

"Red Moon is not yet alive, Devil is supposed to be impossible in wasteland, but his description of Devil is so similar to the record in the Holy Book, it doesn't seem to be fabricated, so I can't distinguish it." Joe paused, looking a little worried, "But these are already with us"

"It doesn't matter." Farina replied, "You're right, Joe. We have to solve our problem first."

After Acting Pope Tucker Thor died, she followed the other party ’s last will and evacuated the new Holy City with the remaining Judgement Army. She planned to go to Grand Duke Island of Wolf Heart to rebuild Church. It was once the base of the Blood Tooth Association of the witch organization. After being wiped out by the Church army, in order to prevent the other party from making a comeback, Holy City was stationed. It is also a well-established land, which is ideal as a new foothold.

But I didn't expect that the news of Holy City's destruction spread faster than their footsteps. After learning that Hermes fell, Bishop Grand Duke Island no longer recognized the identity given by Church, turned his head and noble, and turned into Grand Duke Island Earl. It even hanged the envoy that arrived first outside the city.

This unbelievable rebellion gave Judgement Army a heavy blow, and many people left the team. Now that they have reached Grand Duke Island for half a year, they still only show their heads and tails like crossing Mouse. If she can no longer raise the teaching banner and reunite, I am afraid that Church will be completely ruined in her hands.

There is no doubt that only the traitor blood sacrifice can restore the precarious situation.

The difficulty is that the opponent also has a team of God Punishment Warrior.

This battle is bound to be fierce and abnormal.

"Let's go," Farina pulled up the Hood, and finally glanced at the wine shop.

Merchants are still rushing, "There are many interesting things out there! For example, the black iron ship, which is as big as a hill, and a giant building higher than Tower of Babel, you will never forget it once you go there!"

"Tell me all, let me add you wine!"

"These are all written by the four His Highness the Prince?"

"Hey, of course, but you can't call him His Highness the Prince anymore because when I left Neverwinter City, he had already decided to formally ascend the throne! Well ... let me think about it, uh ... it should be today!

"Oh? Then he is King of Greycastle now?"

"Haha, this is a good title," Haishang held up the full wine cup, "Since it so happens, let me drink a cup of King of Greycastle from afar!"

"Dear King of Greycastle!" Everyone also raised wine cup like a coy.

Greycastle ... the king? Farina sneer, you will continue to build your seemingly prosperous kingdom in the ravine. When War of Divine Will is approaching, the world will eventually become a ruin. Sooner or later we will meet again in real hell, the only difference is who comes first. If I can't defeat traitor this time, I will go one step ahead; and if I win, then I will be here waiting for the news of you falling into hell.

Roland Wimbledon Your Majesty.