The Red Age of Sword and Magic

Chapter 149 Holy Duel
"Wow, he's really handsome. Uncle Randy didn't fool me. Is it true that such a handsome brother doesn't bother?"

"Hey, when a handsome guy arrives in the romantic city of New Camfu, it's such a waste not to be a scumbag and pick up girls. According to Balzac, every New Frankish gentleman has an average of three lovers."

"That's not as good as you, Brother Bai."

"The people of our Maple Leaf Country mainly immigrated from the New Franks. The New World is not bound by the old traditions, and the natural atmosphere is more open."

Over there, Randy and Shao Shan have already patted each other on the back, "I haven't seen you in ten months, Randy, you have grown stronger and matured a lot, let me see, you are already an intermediate sword master, you have made great progress .”

"Brother, I'm very surprised, how can you, a priest of light, suddenly become a sage, and suddenly become a saint."

"Let's go back and talk slowly, first introduce me to your comrade-in-arms."

"Okay. This is Henry Norman Bai, and it's..."

"Run, the Prussian demons have entered the city!"

Everyone turned their heads together and looked at the tall Arc de Triomphe.

The teleportation array is next to the Star Square, not far from the Champs Elysees and the Arc de Triomphe.

The demon army is marching in neat steps, entering New Camfu from the Arc de Triomphe, representing the conquest of New Frank.

Rows of pointed helmets reflected the cold light in the sun, and complemented the bayonets of the Mauser rifles carried by the demon soldiers on their shoulders.

The demon soldiers had serious faces, and they walked neatly to the beat of the military band's drums.At the front of the team was a dark knight in black magic knight armor.

The Hanoverian horse under his crotch, wearing a bicorne hat and holding a saber in his hand, with a proud and serious face, is Bidenfeld, the commander-in-chief of the Demon Conqueror Army stationed in New Frank.

Not everyone was running away, most of the New Franks stopped and watched with complicated expressions on their faces.

Shao Shan waved his hand to everyone, "Don't worry, the way for the demon army to enter the city has been determined long ago.

The Third Republic has already admitted its defeat, and signed a treaty with the demons to lose power and humiliate the country, cede land and pay compensation.

The Mozu didn't want to rule the New Franks, they were satisfied with taking away Alsace and Lorraine.

This entry into the city is nothing more than showing off our power and then returning to the country, which has nothing to do with us.

In order to maintain the "glorious image" of the demons, at least they will not kill people indiscriminately during the entrance ceremony this time, everyone can rest assured. "

It has nothing to do with you, but has a lot to do with the New Franks.

On the balcony of a nearby apartment building, an old man uttered a piercing cry, "Prussians! Fight!"

Randy followed the sound and saw that an elderly man, wearing an outdated new Frankish Second Empire uniform, had fallen on the balcony.

A person dressed as a teacher hurriedly helped the old man to rescue him, but it seemed futile.

A person who looked like a primary school student next to him looked at the demon army showing off his might in the street downstairs, and suddenly shouted in Neo-Franconian dialect, "Vive la France!"

The teacher quickly covered the child's mouth, dragged him into the house, and frantically rescued the old man.

Bidenfeld looked up at the old man on the balcony, showing contemptuous eyes, "The dead bones in the tomb, the world belongs to our demons."

Shao Shan pointed to that family, "Look, everyone from the elderly to the children refuses to obey the rule of the demons, that's why the demons still have to withdraw after they have won.

Our later summer lacks this kind of spirit. The common people have become numb under 400 years of feudal rule. We have many things to do, which is very difficult. "

A large number of pre-arranged reporters gathered in front of the Arc de Triomphe, Biedenfeldt put on various heroic poses, and the spotlights were full of smoke.

Tomorrow the picture of the conqueror will appear on the headlines of major European newspapers, and when he returns, the marshal's epaulets are waiting for him.

After finishing taking the portrait, Bidenfeld waved his white gloves to the reporters, "I'm sorry, I need to go back to Berlin immediately to attend His Majesty's Marshal Awarding Ceremony, so I'm leaving."

Let your subordinates continue to pass through the city with the soldiers.He brought five intermediate dark knights, led the horse, and walked towards the teleportation array.

Before coming to the teleportation circle, the mage who presided over the teleportation circle naturally didn't dare to collect money from the new Frankish conqueror, so he bowed to the demon general and invited him to board the six-pointed star circle.

Bidenfeld had a strange smile on his face, "No hurry, no hurry, before I leave, I still have something to deal with.

New Frank has a new holy rank, which is a threat to our demons, hehe, I have to see and see. "

Randy was taken aback, New Frank's new Holy Grade?Isn't it Brother Shao Shan?

Shao Shan didn't expect it at all, a sharp light swept across his eyes, and he winked at Randy.

Randy whispered to his teammates behind him, "Get ready to fight."

Osman trembled while pulling out his staff, "This, this, this is a holy-level dark knight, the world's top combat power, how can we beat it? Shall we run?"

Henry chuckled, "Can you run away from the holy dark knight as a junior mage? You have to fight hard if you can't beat it. Do you want to abandon the great sage Shao regardless of loyalty?"

"Sage Shao can fly, so run quickly, he may not be able to catch up. Let's just say we don't know each other, can't we?"

Bidenfeldt took out a portrait and looked at it. His hawk-like gaze scanned the square, fixed on Shao Shan, and put the portrait away.

Standing twenty steps away from Shaoshan, put your right hand in front of your chest, bend slightly, and bowed.

"The holy level still needs to be respected. I, the demon holy level dark knight Bidenfeld, formally challenge the new Frankish holy level."

Regardless of whether Shao Shan was fighting or not, he pulled out the holy saber, his eyes suddenly turned red, magic horns grew on his head, and a lavender field was quickly propped up.

The five middle-level dark knights behind him also drew their swords to respond. Under the blessing of Bidenfeldt's domain, each of them was surrounded by black energy, and their combat effectiveness was obviously greatly improved.

The New Franks who watched the excitement nearby scattered and fled in all directions. Be good, the saints are going to duel here, so run quickly to avoid suffering disaster.

The mid-level mage who presided over the teleportation array was not afraid, and stepped forward half a step, "Your Excellency Bidenfeldt, can you please change the place to duel? If the teleportation array is destroyed because of this, I will not be able to explain it to Boss Feng."

Bidenfeld waved his hand at him, "I will give Boss Feng's face, don't worry, I will solve it quickly."

"The demons are unreasonable, how can a knight fight a sage? Shame.

Moreover, there are so many of your subordinates over there, who knows if you will lose your temper and send a large army to surround us? "

Bidenfeld glanced at Xiao Guizi, seeing that she was just a high-level elf, and ignored her at all.

Looking back at Shao Shan, "I will not bully you, a great sage without force, you can ask your followers to help. No matter how many of you there are, I will follow these six people."

Shao Shan did not run away, and comforted everyone, "Comrades, be calm, we must believe in our own strength."

He took out the torch token, a faint white light shone from his body, and a near-transparent field was also propped up.

(End of this chapter)