Rise from the coffin and rebuild the vampire empire

Chapter 80 Return to Wangbo Port

For Hellion, surrendering to Karen was not difficult to accept.

He was not as skilled as his opponent and could not win the fight. He had tried to escape but failed. He had tried his best and this was the last way left for him to survive.

He was not a follower of Sgoma who cared about "honor and nobility". He was just a dock sailor before, and he was not born with anything to do with honor and nobility.

As for his belief in the "Sea Goddess", it is nonsense to say how firm his belief is. He just became a disciple of a Templar Knight by chance, and this Templar Knight happened to serve the "Sea Goddess", so he believed in the "Sea Goddess".

Compared to his own life, what was faith? Nor did the "Ocean Goddess" answer his prayers or perform a miracle to save him.

In Hellion's mind, his surrender was natural. He could only say that this guy was not a loyal minister and his character was not very good. He didn't even think that his master, wife and daughter would be affected, and someone might even die because of it.

However, these are not important to Karen. What Karen values is only his strength as a Lionheart Knight.

Loyalty and character are not that important to the vampires. It is indeed a bit excessive to make demands on the character of a race that will more or less distort people's personalities during the transformation process. The vampire society does not rely on these to maintain itself.

Bloodline suppression and imperial laws are the top priorities for restraining vampire behavior and maintaining the normal operation of vampire society. This is more reliable than simply requiring personal character and morality.

"Clean up the battlefield."

Karen then gave orders. Although they were useless to him, the spoils still had to be collected, especially the armor, weapons and horses, which were very much needed in Wangbo Port.

"Yes, my lord!"

Hellion responded immediately. Although one of his arms was still shaking and pain was emanating from all parts of his body, he quickly mounted a horse and began to complete his task.

"Hurry! Everyone who's still alive, get up!"

While shouting, Hellion picked up the sword of a dead soldier. Even though his right hand might not be usable for the time being, holding the sword with his left hand would make him feel safer than holding it with his bare hands.

Amidst the chaotic cavalry, Hellion was searching for his target. He was looking for his adjutant, a capable assistant.

After a while, Hellion found the adjutant, but he only found the adjutant's head, and the body seemed to be mixed in the crowd.

"Helion! You actually betrayed Duke Drum!"

Hellion had just put the adjutant's head together with the body he had just found when a knight suddenly rushed towards him.

The sword was held horizontally, the body was slightly bent forward, and the feet were moving very fast. It was a simple charge technique of a warrior. The long sword in his hand pierced Hellion's chest directly. It was obvious that there were still people who were not afraid of death.

"Qiang!"

Hellion swung his left hand, and the long sword deflected the sharp blade that was coming straight at him, and then kicked out, kicking the knight in the stomach.

"vomit!"

With just one kick, the knight was sent flying backwards, his body bent like a shrimp, and he felt as if all his internal organs were trembling.

"Loyal minister?"

Hellion came to the knight with a ferocious look on his face. He thrust the sword in his hand and stabbed it directly into the knight's throat. Blood gushed out and the knight died in a moment.

"Is there anyone willing to die for Duke Durham?!"

Hellion drew his sword, holding it in his left hand, looking down upon the whole audience. Although he was like a chick in front of Karen, in front of these former subordinates, his face was as ferocious as a devil.

"." No one among the few remaining soldiers dared to speak out, and no one dared to challenge Hellion again, even though he was injured.

Karen watched everything from the side and was quite satisfied with Hellion's ability. This guy was not a good person, but he was indeed decisive.

Under Karen's gaze, the remaining soldiers followed Hellion to clean up the battlefield, took off their armor and weapons, gathered their horses, and finally regrouped in front of him.

More than fifty people were easily slaughtered by Karen, leaving only two chivalrous knights, six knights, and nine cavalrymen. Including Hellion, there were a total of eighteen people, and their quality was very average.

Those who died were naturally the ones who were at the front. These people were either frightened and did not dare to move, or they simply knelt down and surrendered. First of all, they were not as brave as those who died.

But after all, they are surrendered soldiers, so we can't ask for too much. If they have outstanding abilities, extraordinary courage, and firm beliefs, they will not surrender and will not put up no resistance at all.

"Follow."

Karen spurred his horse forward and gave Hellion an order.

"Yes!"

Hellion didn't dare to say anything more, and he lost his arrogance. He followed Karen with his men.

With eighteen people, more than seventy horses, and a lot of weapons and armor, they naturally walked slowly, after all, they had to control the horses.

When Karen and his men arrived at Wangbo Port, it was almost late at night, but the area around Wangbo Port was still bustling.

This time is the peak time for players to be online, and almost all ninety players in Wangbo Port are online.

More than seventy horses galloped over and entered Wangbo Port. The noise was quite loud, and many players noticed the situation here.

"Oh shit! The enemy is at our door! Go sound the alarm!"

A player exclaimed and quickly called on the people around him to run back together.

As for going up to fight the enemy, there is no need for that. They are not stupid. They are obviously regular troops. They don’t even have weapons and have not received combat training. How can they fight with their heads?
"We just got a new batch of supplies and people, and now we're facing an enemy attack? Are we developing too fast?"

The three players were running and chatting at the same time. No one else could achieve such a relaxed feeling except the players.

"Stop talking nonsense! Run! People are chasing us!"

One player complained, "How the hell can two legs outrun four?" By the time they saw the cavalry, it was too late to run. They'd barely taken two steps when the cavalry had already caught up to the three of them.

"No, wait a minute, does that leader look like our summoner?"

One of the three was looking back at the cavalry approaching, and he suddenly discovered a blind spot.

"Shit! It seems to be true! What's going on?"

The three of them slowly stopped and when they saw it was Karen, they stopped panicking. Others might let a wolf into the house, but Karen certainly wouldn't.

And even if Karen really did it, they are in cahoots with Karen, which is different from other people in Wangbo Port.

The connection between players and summoners is the closest, and everything else is secondary. If Karen wants to destroy Wangbo Port, these players will have to follow suit and kill and burn.

(End of this chapter)