From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

< 179.Orthodox (3) >

Lynd defends the Wolves' fortress and can't help but see Chris tearing and grinding herbs when he reaches Earl Ludwig.

“Make what? ”

It was a solo position.

Asking in a light tone, Chris said as he sat down next to him.

“I need your help. ”

Lynd was soon able to do exactly what Chris was doing.

Since I was a child, my hands were meticulous.

“That's a lot. What is this?”

It was a work of grinding and clumping herbs that were spread out. Chris was passionate about making medicine in thick leather gloves.

“Turn day into night. It's a little spicy in there. ”

I couldn't understand, but I didn't ask.

I thought I'd make it somewhere to use it.

No, Chris couldn't rest even if he didn't have a place to use it.

Before preparing for a big battle, I would straighten myself out, but before that I would always do anything.

I just thought just in case.

I found out later.

What he made was a smoke grenade, and he named it "The Tear Blow."

“I can't insult the sense of technology's naming. ”

Lind, who heard the name, said to Chris,

“Hey, I'm much better. ”

I felt like the rainy dog was a tree with wet eyes.

And now that ‘teardrop' was in the arms of the soldiers on the front.

Chris wears leather gloves and makes them until his fingertips are blackened.

As soon as the Black Bead fell on the battlefield, a sudden burst of smoke appeared everywhere.

* * *

“Cough! Cough! ”

“What! It's hot! ”

“Take a seat, Kheju! Heave-ho! Protect! ”

The commanders shouted from all sides. Don't move, don't fight.

Suddenly, the troops of the Salvation Master panicked and the charge collapsed.

The commanders were cold.

They knew it was a one-time thing, and they knew it was poisoned.

But I didn't move.

It was disadvantageous to fight between the covert smoke.

A capable commander knew that.

And I knew I couldn't keep up with the smoke.

‘One day it will work. ’

The decision they made was the best they could do in this situation.

The door opens to the right and to the left, looking at the army surrounding its allies and thinking it is truly a great command.

Though I couldn't understand all of the tactical moves, I thought it was great that it made them move here.

I saw a clumsy side somewhere, but I made fewer 'advances’ to surround myself.

The only thing after that is to detonate smoke.

The door moves forward ignoring the smoke spreading from behind.

The knights look at him and move to the left and to the right.

There's a knight with a halberd in front of him.

“Come out. It's me. ”

Did he say "Digo"? ’

Not a bad opponent. The door does not hide itself.

The user breathes his energy and pulls out the Great Sword.

As he steps forward, Digo's halberd stops.

The recognisable Digo lets down his arm.

The smoke didn't burst just here. He coughed and shed tears and nostrils in the smoke spreading to his left and right, but the strength of the army remained.

‘Quitting time. ’

No more or less.

As the door moves forward, Digo straightens up and greets him.

“I can't let you live today. ”

The publication said:

“I don't either. ”

Digo got the message.

The two gazes hit the air. The horse protrudes forward as it hits the horse's side with its foot.

Digo swings Halberd at the speed he's charging.

Huang!

The sound of air tearing echoes between the two.

The door slams the sword from top to bottom, watching him strike.

It was like swinging a sword at halberd on the way across.

Soon, the two weapons met, shredding the air.

Boom!

You hear a loud bang and suddenly the two of you flip back.

Hi-yi-ying!

Two horses knelt on their knees, unable to withstand the shock.

As promised, Doom and Digo step down from the horse with a similar move and swing their weapons again.

Boom!

A second blast erupted and the dust circulated around them.

It was a fight that caught everyone's attention in a heartbeat.

Digo struggles just twice, and he sees the wounds inflicted by Widran.

‘My arms are stiff. ’

My legs were stiff too. I felt like my joints were rusted.

You seem to have beaten Wetland easily, but not enough injuries for that one move.

The opposing Pokémon is not confident that they will win even if they are in their best condition.

Digo bites his molar.

‘Hang in there.'

Of course, I had no intention of dying.

To win this battlefield, Chris said he needed to break the three swords of the Whisperer.

The first was Edstein, who published "The Fighting Knight."

“Are you hurt?”

The door asked.

“It's none of your business. ”

“That's right. ”

The door tasted again and ran on two legs. A heavier attack continues than a swing on a horse.

Digo doesn't back down. He swings Halberd.

Half of Halberd's axe blade is shattered in a few brawls, but he doesn't hesitate.

Boom! Boom!

Every time they bumped into each other, the noise rang.

Fraunmund's forces were disadvantaged in the struggle.

The presence of the Knights in the Red Cloak rises with the presence of a knight, and Royse can't help Digo with their restraint.

After a few struggles, Digo opens his heart to learn that he cannot win this fight.

The sword that saw it opened his chest without hesitation.

Puck!

The steel armor is torn like a bell, and blood gushes from your chest.

In the meantime, Halberd aims for the head of the door.

Despite his previous shock, Digo took two steps back, and his speech took a step back and easily dodged his attack.

And then, as if it were just a step to gain momentum, the ship rushes forward at a rapid pace and pushes the Great Sword forward. Digo stepped back, exhaling blood from his chest, not knowing what the posture of the springing door was, and what his strength was. I was just doing the best I could right now.

‘With all your might.'

Blood gushes from his chest, and Digo's halberd falls from top to bottom.

Woof!

Even the waves were late, like flashes of light.

“Hot!"

A sigh bursts from the mouth of the blast door.

He twists his sword from the stabbing position and pulls it up.

It was clear that he was also an unexpected blow.

Boom!

The blast door twists the Great Sword to block it, but it cannot be completely stopped.

Digo punches him in the shoulder. The shoulder of the door is broken and blood is spilled in it.

Is the bone broken? ’

The gateway draws its giant sword and looks back at the target.

Tuck.

I see Digo on his knees. The moment he was struck in the chest, he was already unconscious.

He falls back as he goes.

‘Too bad.’

I genuinely thought about it and raised the Great Sword.

And at that moment, someone dared to put a sword through his throat.

Kick!

The blast bounces back at the side of the Dagger, reflexively.

However, even after stopping him, the opposing Pokémon's Black Throat strikes his neck again like a fish through water.

The persistent assault avoids the target three times and kicks the target in the fourth position.

The opposing Pokémon give up their attack and retreat, standing beside Digo.

“Oh.”

The door smiles.

Alice was one of the most impressive articles he faced in Fraunmoont.

“Come. I thought I'd see you, too. ”

The door has dealt with them before.

And the one that surprised him the most was Chris Fraunmoont, but the one that amused him the most was Alice.

“Today will not end with 'joy.’ ”

The opening smiled and said.

Oogway.

Alice snaps her neck and replies.

“It's bad for a confession. Mister.”

Her light tone reveals her teeth.

I had fun. It was fun to have so many opponents to fight.

Above all, it was a fight he won.

* * *

Hülken climbs onto the horse and passes across the formation of his allies.

Burbun!

After examining the range of smoke grenades, he hurried towards his destination.

‘A fight is over if you catch a whistleblower anyway. ’

Whelken thought this battle was simpler than Chris.

Civil War is the battle between Decillio and the Confederate.

2 A prince nistel or a ruined prince has no capacity to turn this game upside down.

In other words, killing them will end the civil war.

Then who will be the next king? ’

Now, if Chris wanted to be king, he had to tell me he wanted to be king.

I didn't see any sign of it.

Even if I wanted to, if I didn't tell him myself, who would call him king?

‘I don't know. ’

I wanted to leave the troublesome matter to others.

Wheelken races his horse to exactly where the tiger-face symbol is placed.

“No way!”

Meanwhile, two Red Cloak Knights rushed in.

The posture of holding out a heavy lance is unusual. As he runs, the moment Lance's tip reaches his nose, he lowers himself.

And as I lowered, two flashes of light flashed from Wheelken's waist dance.

Two or two.

The two knights on top of the running horse were suddenly strangled and running out of direction.

The wheelchair does not slow down, and soon you can see the flag of the parakeet in front of you.

‘That's easy.’

There weren't many soldiers guarding the Inflammator. The duc's head was slit by a single blow to himself.

“That's it.”

The wheelchair swivels and pulls at you.

Hi-yi-ying!

Suddenly, the pause raised my front leg high. The wheelchair calms the horse as it balances.

And I saw a knight standing in front of him.

“Yes, I was wondering where you were. ”

Wheelken knew him. And the opponent knows about Hülken.

“I cannot approach the king. ”

A sword of loyalty.

The Duke's second sword.

Lydos Ben, a knight who ran into Chris, who rescues his former wretched prince.

And that was the obvious defeat of Wheal Kern.

“Looks like you've given up your masking habits. ”

“I've never worn a mask. ”

The opposing Pokémon thrust out their duck feet.

Whelken grin and draw their swords.

“On a horse? Or at the bottom?”

“Be confident. You're gonna die anyway. ”

Wheelken's appetite has been lifted off the horse.

‘What to do.'

If the opposing Pokémon were Rydos Ben, they might not be able to reach their swords.

Lynd, didn't I send you here to catch a whistleblower? ’

Whelken read Lynd's intentions, but they couldn't give it to him.

In front of him stands the greatest knight in the central continent.

“Hülken Ludwig. ”

“Rydos Ben. ”

They exchanged names. It was meant to be a formal duel.

Whelken calmly examine his condition.

‘Black is the best. ’

Magic was not possessed, but it was a rare and well-crafted sword. When I bought this, I looked at the old blacksmith with sad eyes, saying he would never make a sword like this again.

What about the body?

Earlier, while decapitating the two knights, Hülken learned that he was in the best shape possible.

I encountered him at an unexpected moment in time, but not now.

“If you make excuses about losing because you're not well, you'll be disappointed. ”

Wheel Ken plays.

“Don't worry. You're the one who's going to die at any moment. ”

Lydos received that word.

“So, the real winner here. ”

Wheelken draws his sword. Seeing that, Lydos Ben draws his sword.

Grrr.

The sound of two pulling out their swords sounds smooth as if they were pulling out a single sword.

The Knights of the Red Cloak retreat the moment Lydos steps forward.

Rydos commands them.

“Go ahead and kill them all. ”

Without looking, Lydos was able to read the flow of the battlefield.

He doesn't seem to have the ability to stop the opposing team.

If Whelken were here, there would be no one to stop him from spreading it.

First and foremost, Rydos knows that the duc's fourth sword will crush and kill his enemies.

“Time seems to be on my side. ”

Rydos says that Hülken's gaze quietly lifts his spirits.

The wheelchair stands still, smiling and holding a sword.

Blue breath spreads across his mouth.

Over Human, at the end of the fourth floor, the strength of the knight suddenly envelops the surrounding atmosphere.

Blue breath gushes out from the mouth of Jigsaw Rydos.

He doesn't move a step and never swings a sword, but he starts sweating on their foreheads.

It was a vigorous battle and an invincible force, Weiss' brawl.

* * *

A certain amount of skill determines how each person fights.

‘The speech is foolish. ’

He fights with his sword, blood splatters, and flesh breaks.

‘Lidos is the opposite. ’

The knight slashes the head easily after pressing down on the target.

I saw both of them, and I was able to draw a great picture of how they would fight.

‘Then how will the fourth sword fight? ’

Unfortunately, I've never seen him fight.

So I was about to go see him now.

Armor without an engraving made me look like an ordinary knight.

I worked hard for a few days as a knight, not a commander.

Lind was moving better than I thought.

That's a good tactic. ’

It was a pair of jeans with wings spread out to the sides.

Above all, it was perfect for tying your opponent's feet with what you now have.

Since the troops have different qualities, if the infantryman's army is leading the Red Cloak Knights, it will give the enemy a chance to reverse, not siege.

‘Cause there's smoke. ’

The better the commander, the more he will stop.

It's just a matter of time anyway.

I move my feet from a distance, looking at the target flag.

It seemed to run lightly, but my pace running the vice was faster than a deranged horse.

The moment I stood as a knight, I couldn't focus on fighting elsewhere.

I quietly hold my spear, moving the vice and running, unwinding myself.

It was the quickest way to my destination

I ran like that, but the familiar face ran across the street.

It was just a moment to leave your camp.

And the opponent was just leaving the enemy's camp.

“Haha, this is it, I'm so sorry. Are you free?”

The moment I saw that face, I smiled without knowing it.

“That's what I have to say. ”

The opposing team looks at me and says,

Rydos must be up against Hülken.

And in the meantime, I've tried to face this fourth sword.

One of the four swords the duc has.

That name, Bentharam Roll Gabsch.

An article with published Edstein and Lydos Ben discussing the best of the central continent.

“Good to see you again. ”

“So do I. ”

I smiled and greeted the opponent, the ferryman, as well.

I heard the bluish, and the duc drew his sword.

Funnily enough, we thought the same thing.

Fraunmund thinks I'm the center, so if you kill me, it's over.

On the contrary, I tried to kill him, the center of the Otter's army.

This is, like, a natural relationship.

You grab the middle of the spear with your right hand and grab the tip of the spear with your left hand.

Middle Guard.

“I don't think that's necessary. ”

“That's right."

The duc agrees. He holds his sword at arm's length and holds it steady.

His fourth sword called itself, and his weapon.

Snow White.

It was one of the artifacts and a magical sword that froze the wound at the right moment.

A sword that does not shed blood.

A sword of loyalty.

A sword that fights.

And a frozen sword.

These were the four swords of the Whisperer.