Netheril’s Glory

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“Sword Saint Vik, don’t you have the guts to come out and meet me”!

Outside the large military camp tent that surrounds the Fortress of Migka, a variant and formidable looking golden haired girl with 2 servants dressed in a powerhouse approached the main entrance of the military camp unabashedly, and the one who had just roared angrily The beautiful girl is Trelinka himself.

At this moment, Trelinka and her loyal consul Aix and maid Naya have been surrounded by the large Legion regiment, which is less than 1000, but the three of them have no trace of fear. Instead, the closer soldiers each and everyone were leaked by Aix The Formal Level’s coercion was so terrifying that his calves turned, and several soldiers who were caught by Aix’s gaze even collapsed to the ground in fear.

Trelinka ignored these “Noble Coalition Army” who would only bully the poor 100. She stared at a tall camp in the center of the barracks with her angry eyes.

Princess Trelinka is also a Knight of Novice Level Peak. I feel that an undisguised Formal Level Sword Saint can still be done. It took about 5 minutes for Sword Saint Vik to get out of the camp at a moderate pace. Walking out, he gave Trelinka a deep look, then closed his eyes and sighed tiredly:

“Oh! Your Royal Highness Trelinka, you are still here after all, you are still here, you ……… finally came”.

After making a deep sigh like an old man in old age, wearing fiery-red armor and carrying a magical light flashing two-handed sword, Vik stared far away at Trelinka.

Facing Vik’s complex eyes, Trelinka responded with the most angry eyes and words:

“Vik, you still have a face to meet me, you still have a Commander army, you still have a face” Wind-Cleansing Discipliner “, are you still the Sword Saint Vik loyal to the country?”

“There is no doubt that I am Sword Saint Vik, and my loyalty has never been covered with dust. I can hold my chest as always with the” Wind-Cleansing Discipliner “.”

Facing Princess Trelinka’s questioning, Vik without the slightest hesitation responded loudly. His tone was clang and his voice was powerful, which perfectly covered the helplessness and pain hidden in this voice.

“This is what you call loyalty to the country? Is your loyalty raising a butcher’s knife to innocent people? Is it to the Third Princess of the Kingdom of Dylan Imperial Family-do I have Trelinka facing each other?”

Trelinka’s iron-clad hands clenched into fists in anger, and the sturdy leather couldn’t withstand the tremendous force and crunched.

“As your childhood skill teacher, I have to correct your 3 mistakes”!

Vik looked at Trelinka, whose battle energy fluctuated violently due to anger, and said either fast nor slow said:

“First, there is only one object of my loyalty from beginning to end-that is His Majesty the King

Second, it is not my intention to raise the butcher’s knife. I am only required to act. As a tool of war, my behavior never has any “nature”.

Third, you are no longer the Third Princess of the Imperial Family of Dylan. According to the order of the Great King, from the end of the third month of the winter, you are a rebellious traitor and must be in capital punishment. “

After talking, Vik suddenly released his coercion. For a time, the soldiers around him even dragged their fainting companions away without turning their heads away. Anyone can see that there will be 3 here. Formal Level powerhouse The battlefield of the duel, the princess’s words not at all moved the “loyal” Sword Saint Vik.

“How can you do this…………”

Seeing the appearance of Sword Saint Vik remain unmoved, Trelinka once again felt the power and sorrow wrapped in despair. She did not understand why the teacher who once taught herself what kindness is and what order is ——Sword Saint Vik wants to make There is no kindness at all.

The desperate Princess Trelinka almost cried pleadingly:

“Teacher Vik, from God of Justice Tyr’s part, told me that this is not true. You are a kind powerhouse, and you have to return your subjects with kindness. Isn’t that what you taught me?”

Looking at Princess Trelinka with tears in his eyes, Vik could not help but reveal a trace of hesitation and confusion, but in the next moment, this confusion was completely replaced by undoubted firmness.

“On the order of His Majesty the King, I, the leader of Noble Coalition Army Vik, here announces that Trelinka, the leader of the” Army of Glory “of the rebel army, has made a big rebellion and intends to rebel, betray the Imperial Family, betray the country, and press His Majesty the King The resolution punishes the death penalty … Now the execution immediately! “

Having said that, Sword Saint Vik slowly pulled out the “Wind-Cleansing Discipliner”, which was entangled with the energy stream. In this brief moment, Vik seemed to become a sword that cut everything off. The terrifying imposing manner of breaking the mountain range and tearing the earth soared into the sky, and the entire battlefield was scorched by the little Fire Element battle energy he spilled.

“Great God of Justice Tyr, please ask you to lower the miracle and let General Vik wake up. Is this the loyalty of” order “, but why do I only see the deepest darkness?”

Princess Trelinka finally realized that she was simply impossible to persuade the stupid Vik. Through childhood, the “Princess” life brought her only blind confidence. Now, Trelinka has to admit that-in fact, he does not know Sword Saint Vik at all. Even this powerful Sword Saint used to be his teacher for 5-6 years.

“Naya, please leave Her Highness the Princess as soon as possible. I will resist Sword Saint Vik here.”

Aix also didn’t expect Sword Saint Vik to attack without saying a few words, he quickly ordered Naya to take this Trelinka to retreat.

“understand”!

Silent Naya immediately nodded to respond, her thin body suddenly disappeared in the air, and then stood beside the war horse, clenched her lips and forced herself to wake up from the horrible coercion of Sword Saint Vik Princess Trelinka also instantly Lost traces.

In less than a second, Naya and Trelinka just disappeared out of thin air, and there was no trace or breath in a flash.

Seeing that Naya had taken Trelinka away, Aix calmly took out a long sword with cold light, and then silently thought while posing the starting hand of the duel:

“Very good, Naya, just run away with Her Highness the Princess. Anyway, Her Highness the Princess has already personally ventured with the enemy for his subjects, and even my governor has sacrificed here. During the negotiations, the generals and soldiers who accused Her Highness the Princess of not courageously standing up to negotiate this time had nothing to say. “

In fact, when Princess Trelinka insisted on going to Fortress of Migka, Aix also thought of using hard means to stop the blind and confident Her Highness the Princess, but he finally realized that he could not do that.

A large part of the impetus for Army of Glory’s continued hard work now comes from Trelinka, Her Highness the Princess who has promised “to protect the country without fear of sacrifice.”

After the news that the “Church” nobility was about to slaughter the 100 surnames in the northern part of the kingdom, the soldiers of Army of Glory and the people who supported Army of Glory needed to see the attitude of the princess. They wanted Princess Trelinka to negotiate and stop, At least every effort must be made to protect their subjects.

If Princess Trelinka did n’t show up at this time, it would n’t be necessary to take another blow at Church of Dawn. Army of Glory, who was disappointed at Princess Trelinka, was really about to collapse.

“With Naya’s brilliant skills, with my desperate resistance, with Vik being a Sword Saint who is not good at chasing, Her Highness the Princess has a chance of surviving more than 80%, when the time comes to see Her Highness the Princess so born and died for his subjects , All Army of Glory will definitely fight with the enemy completely ………… Kingdom of Dylan is still hopeful! “

Aix thought optimistically about the sight of the Army of Glory’s fierce and unafraid of death rushing to the front line under the command of Trelinka. He only felt that his own blood would be ignited.

Thinking about the future full of hope, Aix, who lives and died outside, roared loudly, and dozens of deep blue arcs jumped in a crazy dance on the long sword in his hand.

“Come on, Vik, let me see if your blade is as sharp as the rumor”!