This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 584

At the same time, William, who was covered in blood, was surprised and paused, then reached out and touched his pocket.

The lucky coin sewn there just shook twice abruptly. Although the amplitude was only a slight tremor, it seemed to have some inexplicable emotion, which made him very clearly aware of "remorse" and "remorse". Annoyed" mixed special meaning.

And the lucky coin's change only lasted for a moment, then it seemed to have reacted to something, lay back obediently and honestly, stayed in his pocket and stopped moving, as if he hadn't moved just now. Same.

Strange, this time it seems to be neither a warning nor anything else, so why does this thing suddenly move twice?

Just as William frowned and thought hard, Avril next to him noticed his abnormality, turned his head and asked as calmly as possible:

"What's the matter, William? Did you remember something? ?"

Forget it, don't think about it if you don't understand it, after all, fate's item this thing doesn't make any sense at all.

After giving up thinking about the reason for the coin change, William turned his head to look at Avril, who had slightly red eyes around him, and then shook his head replied:

"Nothing, some are not very easy to confirm. It's just a trivial matter, but the casualties this time... have they been counted?"

"Hmm..."

Avril hearing this bit his dry lips, and then his eyes Closed slightly, nodded said softly:

"A total of more than 200 people died in the battle... close to 300 people, the Vankin family's [Raging Flame Legion] died nearly 50, and Iori from the Falan family died. The guards I brought out were also killed by fifty-sixty people.

As for those who followed me from the capital, they only survived less than ten people, and those who left the capital with us at the beginning Young Knights...only two have been rescued, and they probably won't be able to be Knights for the rest of their lives."

Even though he was ready, William couldn't help but twitch in his heart.

As one of the ace Legions of the dwarves, the lethality of [Warhammer] on the battlefield is indeed extraordinary. The most serious battle damage.

And the first Legion he obtained in this life has since been erased and completely disappeared from in this world.

After being silent for a while, William took the initiative to ask: "Among the two who survived... is there Byrne?"

After hearing her words,

Avril was also silent for a while, then softly shook the head, and replied in a low voice:

"Byrne...he was lucky when he rushed up for the first time, but he was hammered to smash his shoulder blade, and he was still a man. He was successfully rescued, but then when the dwarves pressed on again, he rushed up again... Of the six people who were rescued in the first wave, four died like this..."

"That's it..."

William slowly nodded, feeling a little stuffy in his heart, as if he was a little deprived of oxygen, so he took a deep breath, but it was as hard as rust in the air The rich blood energy he smelled made his lungs feel a burning pain.

Just as he was about to say something casual to cover up his slightly lost self-control, a Falan family guard hurried over and saluted Avril.

"Queen Your Majesty! Lord Iori has woken up."

Avril hearing this nod, put away his sad expression, tried his best to show a gentle face, and asked Dao:

"I see, what's wrong with Iori's injury, can the leg injured by the dwarf still move?"

After hearing her question, The visitor was a little embarrassed and said: "Iori-sama was very lightly injured, and he also used the dive technique to give himself emergency treatment. Except that the left hip can't be used, there is no serious problem."

"It's fine."

Hearing that Iori's injury was okay, Avril's face relaxed a little, but then he noticed the embarrassed look of the person who came, and couldn't help but browse Slightly wrinkle said:

"What? Is there anything else you haven't said?"

The guard from the Falan family glanced at William next to him, then secretly nodded and turned towards him. Avril winked, as if trying to report back to her in private.

"Don't mess with that, just say it right here!"

Avril frowned displeasedly and scolded:

"The lives of us people It was William who came back and rescued him, do you know what you were doing?"

Seeing the faint anger on her face, the Falan family guard was startled and hurriedly bowed to William Acknowledging:

"Lord William, I'm just confused, you..."

"Okay, just tell me what happened."

William Some impatiently raised his hand and waved, then asked: "Since you want to hide from me, then... Is this matter related to me or the Legion under my command?"

The guard nodded shyly, and after hesitating for a few seconds, whispered:

"Don't you have two dwarf Legions under your command? After Iori-sama woke up, the glowy face went to find those dwarves and said yes. Let them also be buried with Commander Byrne.”

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Surrounded by dozens of Falan family guards, the blood-stained Iori hangs on the left, unable to struggle. Legs, jumping forward "walking".

With only one leg capable, he can only jump a little at a time in order to maintain his balance, looking like a lame zombie with one knee that can't bend.

However, even though Iori's walking posture is ridiculous, the killing intent almost overflowing on his face is completely impossible to ignore, just a cursory glance knows that this guy is Ready to kill.

"You don't need to help, get out of the way! You bastard!"

After pushing away the guard who wanted to help for the third time, Iori, who has always loved Jie, didn't even change her clothes. Wearing clothes full of mud and blood, he looked around at the "cowards" with a sullen face, and sneered with disdain.

Strictly speaking, their performance can't be considered too bad. In that kind of unavoidable death scenario, those who can maintain and not collapse are already elites.

And they even organized a counterattack. Although they were quickly repelled and scattered, and lost their front, they could not be regarded as the cowards in Iori's mouth.

But this time, there are a total of three Legions left, and the one with the highest battle loss ratio has a casualty rate of nearly 100%. The few people who survived were also saved by luck.

As for the performance of [Rage Legion], there is nothing to say. Not only did it withstood the impact in the case of a comprehensive disadvantage, but it even "designed" to try to surround the leader of the other party, and it seemed that it almost died. I succeeded...

If it weren't for them, I'm afraid that they won't be able to survive William's return, and they will be slaughtered, not to mention the number of [Rage Legion] is not many, although the same About fifty people were killed in the battle, but the actual battle loss rate was probably more than double that of himself and the others.

If compared with the performance of these two Legions, then this sentence "cowardly" can even be considered light.

After scolding the Falan family's guards, Iori took a blood-stained rapier in his right hand and jumped to the vicinity of the dwarves' quarters. He glared at the dwarves who came up. Junxiu's face twisted into a ball, and he handed out a sword, very ruthless pierced his heart.

"Remember! This sword is for that dirty ghost who doesn't like bathing! You damn..." Iori, who could only stand on one leg, suddenly lost his balance and slammed into the arms of the beard dwarf.

"This... what's the matter with this horse?"