Chapter 187 Cruel and pure power
In a cell, there were three people: the king, the wealthy businessman and the general.
Among the three people stood a mercenary holding a long sword.
All three of them ordered mercenaries to kill the other two.
So, who lives and who dies?
What determines life and death lies in the mercenary, and more definitely, in the sword in the mercenary's hand.
Then the power to decide life and death lies with the mercenaries themselves.
Power, status, army and wealth cannot control other people's life, death and future.
The only thing that can determine life and death is power, simple and brutal, as ruthless as the violent wind and rain.
So the mercenaries armed with long swords killed the king, generals and wealthy businessmen. The mercenary who wore the crown, held the military power, and stepped on the gold coins became the final winner.
Everything is just because of the sword in his hand.
Pure strength.
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That night, Paladin controlled all the aristocratic clones to gather together for a meeting. Naturally, it was just a formality for outsiders to see. More than a hundred clones just sat quietly at the conference table without saying a word. It wasn't until the eldest clone, Philip, felt that the container was starting to lack water, he picked up a glass of wine in front of the table and took a drink.
It was like a routine silence for half an hour. The effects of the poison took effect.
The first person to fall was not Philip, but other clones. Their eyes suddenly widened, and dark blood flowed from their eyes, nostrils, and mouths. One after another, before they even had time to shout, they pushed away their chairs and fell to the ground. All the clones frowned immediately, but they were unable to stop those who had drunk wine from dying one after another.
"Someone is harming me." The Grand Duke raised his chubby face, his eyes were shining with gold, and he cautiously scanned the surroundings with all the clones. Unfortunately, Paladin's current body was reduced to ashes due to the night, and the Almighty Eye and God The wings cannot be used at all. Although these containers contain Paladin's soul, they are not strong enough and are still made of flesh and blood, so they are powerless.
Then an extremely ironic scene occurred. Philip, one of the three monarchs of the Three Kingdoms Alliance, was poisoned and killed in the conference hall. More than forty noble lords also joined Enos!
Furious! The citizens and nobles of the Three Kingdoms were all furious!
Needless to say, the poisoned assassin must have been appointed by Sheen, the king of the Nubian Kingdom! For a time, the verbal abuse began like this, insulting Sheen for not even having the spirit of chivalry and the honor of nobility. In villages in the countryside, there are even children singing nursery rhymes about the despicable King Sheen! Of course, this is all for later. In short, one-third of the leaders of the army were poisoned to death, causing the morale of the army to fall to the bottom in an instant. Although anger and hatred are rising, wars cannot be won by anger. Naturally, Paladin would not want to win this war that does not care about the purpose.
As a result, the coalition forces filled with anger and hatred, instigated by the monarchs of the two countries, continued their conquest. Yes, the soldiers and knights were full of blood. When this war is won, the bards will sing about their exploits, fighting for the allies who died under Xion's despicable tricks, winning under the shining of honor and justice, and gaining countless rewards. of wealth! Yes, this is the dream of every soldier and even every knight. For them, the current situation is the dream before them. Honor, fame, this unsuspicious war will be on your shoulders, accompanying you throughout your glorious life.
Of course, that's assuming Paladin gives up his plans.
Late that night, Paladin turned into a golden light and entered the castle in just a few flashes. No one noticed, not even a slight sound of wind, Paladin was like a puff of smoke floating in the streets full of sleeping soldiers. Glancing left and right, Paladin closed his eyes slightly and calculated the four element points of this unprecedented giant array. Suddenly he opened his eyes and disappeared like a golden light again. Some soldiers who were confused and drunk thought it was their own hallucinations that were causing trouble. …,
In an extremely ordinary house, Paladin gradually appeared in the house. He stretched out his fingers very smoothly, and the golden beam of light immediately followed his fingers and quickly traced various magical runes and structures on the ground. When a magic circle was drawn, it immediately disappeared, and Paladin stood up and flew to another place...
"Come on!" After the prelude of a catapult bombardment the next day, under the joint orders of the Archduke, Lex and the acting commander of Malta, the soldiers who had already been stimulated by the blood and could hardly stand it immediately pushed ten siege sheep heads. Cars, fifty siege towers, and a large number of ladders, rushed madly towards the opposite city wall! Swish, swish, swish, accompanied by the sound of bows and arrows piercing the air, and the sound of killing as you advance and I retreat. Another brutal offensive and defensive war has begun.
At this moment, Paladin, dressed in white, was standing quietly in the woods in the distance, watching everything from hundreds of perspectives. Just hearing a loud bang, the land in front of Paladin suddenly exploded, and a big tree next to it was even uprooted and fell to the side! Paladin ignored the billowing smoke and dust, looked at a big guy emerging from the hole in the ground, and couldn't help but smile: "Abery, you must be exhausted."
"Wow!" When the smoke and dust cleared, Abelly's huge and terrifying body was covered with dirt. There were even a few earthworms crawling on his body. Abelly growled in dissatisfaction, grabbed the earthworm and stuffed it into his mouth. He swallowed it in one gulp without tasting it at all. "Whoa whoa!"
Abel pointed at his stomach, showing a hungry expression. Paladin just waved his hands indifferently, adjusted his white robe and said: "When I finish the matter, you can go into the city by yourself... Don't worry, there won't be anything like last time in the city this time. I hurt your people. They will all lie on the ground obediently, waiting for you to eat." After that, he ignored Abelly who didn't understand very well. The wings of the Sixteen Gods full of runes immediately appeared behind him, but with a flash of golden light, they disappeared instantly, and there was no longer any evidence that Paladin had ever existed.
"Bang!" A spear sergeant at the southern city wall raised his shield and blocked the arrows flying from the sea of people below. Seeing a Kasmi prince climbing up the ladder and about to step onto the city wall, he immediately rushed forward, raised his spear and sent it violently. The sharp spearhead pierced the enemy's chain armor and passed through it. Chest! The spear sergeant stepped forward quickly without thinking and kicked the enemy who was spitting out blood with one kick! Then he and his companions pushed hard to push the ladder outward. The enemies who had just climbed halfway up immediately let out panicked screams and fell into the sea of people.
"Huhuhu..." The spear sergeant gasped, picking up a long sword left by his captain from the pool of blood on the ground, and was about to throw himself into the wall again to fight against those hateful invaders. I saw a golden light suddenly flashing before my eyes! It made his eyes blurry for a while. After his vision gradually became clearer, he heard the shocked shouts from his companions and the enemy who were about to come up!
The spear sergeant raised his head, only to see him thinking about something he had never dared to think about in his life! A man who is about the same age as himself, his snow-white body cannot hide his golden eyes and the golden eyes that appear on his forehead! The runes floating like wings behind them and the body suspended in mid-air caused the soldiers in this section to fall into a daze for an instant!
Paladin looked down at these mortals with no sympathy in his golden eyes. Turning his head slightly, he looked at the coalition forces in the distance who were attacking the city gate in full swing. With a slight frown, he slowly raised his hand, and in front of the stunned mortals below, he opened his palm and pointed it at the city gate. …,
This moment! In the sky above the tall and long-impenetrable city gate, a huge golden hand completely made of energy suddenly appeared! Isn't this scene the same as the scene when Master Fenrir was in turmoil two years ago, when Paladin used a scroll to release magic and blasted the city gate?
"Wow!" The two sides who were fighting were stunned for a moment. Such a miracle made the soldiers present invariably look up at the sky with their mouths open, forgetting about each other's battle.
Paladin in the distance just pressed his hand down slightly. Something terrible happened!
That huge golden hand actually brought up bursts of golden arcs and slammed into the city gate! There was a huge bang. Facing the power of the giant golden hand, the city gate collapsed as fragile as a piece of paper. When the golden giant hand disappeared. The soldiers who were staring blankly at the collapsed city gate suddenly received an order from the monarch: "Attack! All troops, rush into the castle!"
"Oh! Justice is on our side! Did you see you dirty Nubian pigs? Enos showed miracles to help us!" "God is here to help us!" "We are justice, that is Hope!" Suddenly the army, like fanatical believers, chanted the name of Enos like crazy. Their eyes were red with excitement and excitement. At this time, they no longer cared about their lives, but clenched their swords and rushed in. In the castle, he expressed his emotions and Enos' excitement about performing miracles with his sword!
The priests who were watching all this from a distance also knelt on the ground and prayed with tears in their eyes. He kept kissing the cross on his chest. The existence of God has long been wiped out by endless years, causing most people to no longer believe that God really exists. And now, this scene that is comparable to a miracle appears again, although it may be a joke by some idle and panicked magician. But they are still willing to believe that God really exists.
At this time, the soldiers on the tower who had been completely stunned suddenly raised their heads again. The man in white had already disappeared. Wow! There was a sound of kneeling, and the soldiers on the tower who had witnessed the man's powerful power knelt down one after another, threw away their shields and weapons, crossed their hands and made fists, their eyes filled with excitement, and they kept crossing themselves on their chests. He lowered his head tremblingly, and like those coalition forces, he kept chanting the name of Enos.
As the city gate collapsed, the clone controlled by Paladin immediately issued an order for the entire army to attack. In addition to the 10,000 people who stayed behind, nearly 50,000 people drew their swords, wore various armors, howled and rushed into the castle, and began what they thought was just punishment...that is, possession, plunder, and destruction. and destroyed.
At this moment, Paladin, who was standing peacefully in the middle of the castle hall, only raised his hand slightly. When I saw through the clone's perspective, most of the soldiers had squeezed into the small fortress. When the fortress was almost no longer able to fit, he slowly cut open the skin of his left hand, and two drops of golden blood slowly overflowed from the wound and dripped onto the stone paved ground.
Perhaps for Paladin, this is just a large-scale refining, the beginning of a conspiracy. But for the coalition forces, the soldiers, several major kingdoms, and even the entire continent, it was a prelude that sounded the death knell of the end! Looking at the glowing magic circle on the ground, Paladin still had a calm face...but what flashed in those golden eyes was no longer the beauty of humanity, but naked cruelty and coldness. That cruel golden light clearly told that power was the only thing that Paladin really cared about and had.
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