Chapter 182 Paladin’s War

"Wow wow wow, wow wow wow!" An annoying baby cry was heard slowly spreading from the luxurious manor. Alfred, the clone in Aries armor, glanced at the two twin siblings in the nanny's arms at the door, and suddenly said: "Take good care of these two little guys, I don't want to see them getting thinner when I come back. "Don't worry, master, we will take good care of them both."

The wet nurse and the servants immediately bent over and agreed. Alfred nodded slightly, put the Aries helmet on his head, and got on the snow-white horse. Hang up the mace and lance, strap on the cross sword and water bag. He said to Salander, the knight's servant who had been waiting beside him for a long time: "Let's go, Salander. If you come back safely this time, I will give you the title of baron." The dark-skinned Salander nodded happily. . Alfred kicked his foot, and the war horse immediately galloped away, following Salander, who was wearing armor, to the Knights' concentration camp.

"My Viscount, you are here so soon?" In the camp of the Aries Knights, Kalechi, wearing Aries armor, and a group of subordinates came inside on fast horses. After learning the identity of Kalechi, the subordinate knights immediately took off their helmets respectfully and greeted him. Kalechi turned over and dismounted, took off his helmet, held his thick beard under his nose, squinted his eyes and said, "Where is the leader? Why haven't you come yet?"

"Captain...you also know that adults are always worried about babies who are still being fed." After the knight next to him smiled and answered, Kalechi nodded in understanding. He asked his subordinates to ride their horses to the camp where they were assigned to wait, and he led the horse and waited at the gate of the camp. He looked like he was loyal to Alfred.

After the war ended a year ago, Alfred, the doppelgänger who became an earl, made an exception for Kalechi and made him a viscount. He was in charge of a relatively small city and became a veritable lord and noble. Kalechi still remembers clearly that when he knew that Alfred was going to canonize him, it was Paladin who came to comfort his panic and said: "Don't worry, I will go back and tell Earl Torch. You go to my brother, We are still friends."

Then, just like being hit on the head by bread falling from the sky, Kalechi, who seemed to be in a dream, suddenly realized during the ceremony that he had separated from his civilian identity and became a person respected by others. , a noble with a high status and territory! In other words, his son Uther will become a lord with a formal title and coat of arms in the near future! And his godfather is an archbishop!

Countless times, Kalech suddenly woke up laughing because of this fate. In the past year, due to the noble's luxurious life and good treatment, some people who used to know him have completely changed, and they call him "Noble Lord" with great respect! This pleasure and vanity, as well as the sense of superiority brought by power and status, made Kalech completely abandon his mercenary friends who had been with him through life and death. He regarded himself as a noble and a knight, but he was completely different from the Kalechi of a year ago.

Click, click, click. There was a sound of horse hooves. Kalechi, who was suddenly awakened from his memories, turned around and saw his clone Alfred running towards him with his subordinates. He immediately took a few steps forward and took off his clothes. helmet, after kneeling down on one knee. Just as Alfred came to the door and reined in the horse, he immediately said: "Captain, you are here. I, Kalech, am here, waiting for the arrival of the commander."

"Well, get up. Let's tell everyone that we won't rest. We will dress up and set off immediately to meet the Grand Duke." "Yes! Leader." Kalechi stood up immediately and excitedly went to make arrangements with some people.

Not long after, a row of silver snakes flew towards the Kamado Fortress at the border with Nubia on the principality's unique plain terrain. …,

On the other side, the coalition forces of Ai Xinzhe and Malta were approaching the border of Nubia. A month later, the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms were overwhelmingly powerful and quickly captured the border fortress that was poorly prepared and suddenly attacked by a large army. After the three armies joined together, they only needed to capture the Second Fortress, the Two-Headed Dragon Fortress, which guarded the high ground and was surrounded by mountains on three sides. The vast and fertile land of Nubia was revealed in front of them. The three monarchs, to be precise, Paladin, will be allowed to take whatever they want.

A total of 60,000 troops, plus mercenaries and legions from various countries, a total of thirteen "miscellaneous troops" with various types of armor set up camp. The company camp is a hundred miles long. Flags with hundreds of heraldic totems fluttered over the camp, and the wooden fences and towers erected were also filled with archers and sentries. Always be alert to various developments in the opposite fortress. In the central camp, there are three monarchs and more than 170 lords, big and small. The unprecedentedly huge dining table was fully occupied.

The exciting music of the battlefield was swayed on the hands of the bards hired with a lot of money, and a few clowns with heavy makeup were rolling on the ground to please these nobles. Accompanied by hearty laughter, these nobles who were about to face death drank glasses of red wine and ate the smoked pork and beef on the table. It's as if he wants to vent all his fear on food.

"Hahaha, Lex, Lex. Do you remember? When we raided those villages, those Nubians surrendered voluntarily!" The Grand Duke laughed happily, but Lex on the side was surprisingly calm. Much reaction, just a perfunctory smile. Philip glanced at the already drunk Grand Duke Victoria, and said quietly: "The Grand Duke is drunk, go to bed early. There will be a war tomorrow morning."

"Well...I'm a little drunk. You two drink slowly, I'll leave first." When the Grand Duke saw Lex ignoring him, he also felt that there was some gap between the two countries, so he couldn't say it directly, so he laughed, He took the nobles and generals who were already drunk and left the camp drunk.

After confirming that Grand Duke Victoria had gone away, Philip suddenly stood up, waved and shouted: "Stand down, I'm tired of your juggling and music. Just let me have some peace and quiet!" The nobles standing next to him sent away the bard and the music. After Joker. The two nobles immediately stood up, took their swords, and stood guard outside the camp to prevent others from entering.

Suddenly, the originally bustling dining table fell silent. Taking a closer look, there were only two people left in the venue, Philip and Lex. Both parties became quiet, and their expressions gradually became calmer. Coincidentally, a golden light flashed across the eyes of these nearly ninety people. Philip spoke first: "The plan continues. All scouts stopped. Just wait until the magic circle is completed." As soon as the words fell, nearly a hundred people stood up immediately, with expressions so calm that they were almost cruel, and left the camp in unison. Go and kill all the scouts and any civilians who may be wandering nearby.

Because these people are all clones of Paladin!

At this moment, Paladin's true form has white hair and golden eyes. He was leaning against the tree trunk far away from the battlefield, watching Abelly, who was getting bigger and bigger, desperately digging into the soil. Gradually dig out a tunnel.

"Aberly, be more careful. If the circle is even a little bit out of round, the magic circle will not be activated. Your dinner will be gone." "Wow!" Abberley growled as if he was complaining, but continued to lift it up without complaint. Those huge claws threw away piece after piece of soil, digging out as perfect an arc as possible.

The sun sets in the west. The moon was covered under thick dark clouds. Paladin calmly crossed his legs and closed his eyes. The familiar scream of the soul and the pain of his body turning to ashes came again. He remained calm and turned into a handful of ashes.