The Lion King of Middenland, Warhammer

() All the priests and maids of the Sharya Temple released the magic power together with Green Hill, praying devoutly.The same wings of light and red light balls also rose one after another from the magic circle under their feet, covering them one by one in this brilliant beam of light.The wings of light around everyone soared into the air, converged, and finally concentrated in the middle of the wooden house, forming a beautiful Salya God Seal emblem, and then slowly fell to the wooden bed in the middle of the magic circle, placing The wooden bed and the sleeper on it were enveloped in a sea of ​​warm light.

Lala prayed gently to Goddess Sharya, she had never felt such a powerful and warm magic wave.The combined magic power of the fourteen priests and maids was guided by Greenhill, and they were repeatedly superimposed and reflected, increasing surprisingly in the form of powers, and even released the legendary holy order recovery magic.This made the girl full of surprise and longing for Green Hill, but she could hardly control the surging torrent of magic. She felt like a small fish in the waves, unable to grasp her own direction.

"You can do it, Lala, just believe in yourself."

Greenhill's gentle voice rang in Lala's ears, and she inspired the girl's heart with her gentle smile.She stretched out her hand to hold Lala's hand, and the wave of warm magic power enveloped Lala's whole body, allowing the 15-year-old girl to concentrate again and gradually regain control over the torrent of magic power. "Thank you, my dear teacher."

Lala gratefully responded to Greenhill's help, and the girl worked hard to regain control of the surging torrent of magic.She kept herself in line with the other sisters, and together they projected their power onto the brilliant Salya crest.An incomparable sense of warmth and comfort flowed through every inch of her body like a tide, and she felt as if she had melted into the holy seal of light, it was almost indescribable.

When the mysterious ceremony was tensely going on in the wooden house of the Central Hospital of the Military Station, His Excellency Kent Gore, the Beast King, had already led more than a thousand of his subordinates into the military station through the gap in the main entrance like a tide, and had a fight with the Chaos Dancer The tauren and centaurs led by Lelia joined up.It should be said that this should have been an ecstatic moment of harvest, but Lord Beastmaster Kent Gore was quite unhappy.Because Lelia told it the bad news—two of the four tauren were killed in battle, and nearly [-]% of the centaur warriors and the elite Gore Guards were also lost. Could it be that Chaos Dancer can spoil its elite fighters like this?

"Don't snort, Lord Beast King Kent Gore, I know your dissatisfaction. But the price is not very expensive. We have already compressed the enemies who believe in false gods into their hospitals. Most of them have been killed and injured. Most of the rest Non-combatants, just have a rather tricky old guy in the way. But anyway, they can't keep our thousands of fighters with a wooden fence, their end is at hand. Bold strike, my master I will definitely report your loyalty to the great Miss Lostale, and you will receive the gift of the Supreme God of Beauty! At that time, you will have tens of thousands of Gore warriors and become a truly great beast king."

Lelia flicked her long hair down to her waist, and answered Beastmaster Kent Gore's dissatisfaction indifferently.On her beautiful body emerged a snake tattoo with twists and turns, as if she was preparing for some large-scale spell-casting ceremony.

"That coward...why doesn't that coward obey orders? Why? Does it not attack the enemy?"

Kent Gore raised its doubts, referring to the original Beastmaster Klanders Gore who had turned into a giant Chaos Egg.When Kent Gore led a large group of troops and rushed into the military depot from the collapsed city gate, the huge chaotic monster had already dug most of its body into the soil, and only stretched out a few tentacles to smash the surrounding Gore and human corpses together. Pulling it over to devour it, he seemed to be enjoying it, without any intention of launching an attack on the interior of the military depot.This made Kent Gore very dissatisfied, but it also knew that it was unwise to approach the huge Chaos Egg rashly, so it could only temporarily ignore it, and led its subordinates into the military depot to join Lelia.

"The seeds of the Supreme God of Beauty need to be truly strong and brave to bear. It is normal for a coward to bear the power and become an unconscious waste piece of meat. You don't need to care about it. Anyway, it has destroyed the enemy's The city gate did not attack our own people, which is already good. Besides, I don’t want to use it to wipe out the enemy’s last lair, because our task is to capture the woman alive, not to create a feast of flesh and blood. The order of the great darling of the gods, Miss Lostalli, the champion lord."

Lelia tapped the ground with her crescent moon wand to emphasize her tone, and then continued to explain her arrangement to Beastmaster Kent Gore.

"Remember, all the women in the enemy's lair cannot be killed. This is an order. Anyone who disobeys this order will be executed without any objection. Of course, I will release powerful offensive magic to assist you. You just need to break through the enemy The wooden fence is enough, no need to go deep, and the final sweep will be done by the centaur, Gor guards, and my Kugan warriors. You have to restrain ordinary gores and prevent them from attacking indiscriminately. You need to lead by example. Do you understand? Brave Lord Beastmaster!"

This half-naked Chaos Dancer with a long blue ponytail pinched her waist with one hand, and conveyed her deployment to the beast king in front of her with an unquestionable voice.This made His Excellency Kent Gore feel a little uncomfortable, but it didn't dare to violate the messenger's order, so it only nodded in agreement.The glamorous girl smiled approvingly, while Kent Gore hurried forward, preparing to command Gore's army to launch the final general attack.

Horses and corpses were piled up beside the wooden fence outside the Central Hospital, and muskets and spear points protruded from the wooden fence. The smell of blood and gunpowder smoke was so strong that it was almost suffocating.This is the last position of the defenders. Because of the brave battle between old Loren and Director Mount, more than a hundred seriously wounded and hundreds of medical staff here were not harmed, but the defenders and lightly wounded who were able to take up arms There are only about 200 people left.All the wounded who can use their hands are working hard to load the spare guns and string the reels of the crossbow; while the nurses are doing their best to bandage and treat the wounded, everyone has such a dignified expression.

"Loren, are you really going to rush out?"

Director Mount, with a bandage on his head, asked his own question. He stood beside Old Loren's war horse, holding his trumpet double-barreled musket, with a worried expression on his face.

"Yes, the enemy not only has Chaos wizards, but also evil gods. Your Excellency Hyde is in a tight siege, I must rush. I have already killed a tauren, and your men have also killed one, leaving only There are two ends. Their magic effects have expired in the battle just now, and it will take a long time for the tauren who have been released from the berserk magic to recover their physical strength. We can hold on here."

Old Loren had already mounted his black warhorse, carrying his blood-colored giant sword on his back, majestic like an iron tower.The knight's red armor is covered with dark red bloodstains and scratches, which are all traces left in the bloody battle just now.In the fierce battle, he single-handedly killed a tauren and more than a dozen centaurs, and bravely attacked the chaotic dancer, until he was blocked by two tauren, and then he calmed down with the support of the crossbowman retreat.

When the infantry who retreated from the military depot told him that Hyde was besieged and that there was a Chaos God's Favored in their opponents, the tall white-haired knight immediately brought his horse and decided to single-handedly rush out of the military depot to help Hyde.This surprised Director Loren, but he knew that the old friend's decision was never changeable, so he didn't make any obstacles, but he still couldn't help but want to ask.

"Mount, I believe in your strength, you can hold it. I will not abandon you, I will return victoriously with His Highness Hyde! But remember, you must protect the temple of the goddess Sharya , You must guard it no matter what! When Ms. Greenhill wakes up the sleeping ice bear, these beasts are nothing, you should understand."

Old Loren pointed to the wooden house in the middle of the hospital as a gesture.The blinding white light from the windows of the cabin was startlingly striking in the night sky.

"Of course I understand. Go all the way, my brave brother, I will not betray your trust. I will let the musketeers shoot together to attract the attention of the beasts in the front, and you seize that opportunity, Rush out through the back door! For the great Princess Valkyrie, for our former benefactor, you will return victoriously with His Royal Highness Hyde!"

The chubby Director Loren raised his right hand, high-fiving the white-haired knight, his eyes were a little moist.

"Even if I can't return, I still want His Royal Highness Hyde to return safely. What happened 16 years ago tortures my heart all the time, and I will never let the tragedy happen again, no matter how powerful the Chaos Chosen One is, But my sword has never been afraid of any enemy! Goodbye, Mount, remember to guard this place!"

The mighty old man with red armor and white hair pulled the reins, and he and his horse walked forward slowly.Director Mount brandished his pistol and ran towards the wooden fence position in front. After a while, dense gunshots sounded there, accompanied by the screams of beasts and the cries of humans, in the cold autumn night. Moving, like a cold requiem.

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