The King of Elden does not die alone!

"Drive these pagans out of our land, leaving no one behind!"

Chapter 88. Interrogation

I can’t stay up late anymore.

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A head flew up in front of Altria.

Perhaps, such a scene is a bit violent for the girl in the white dress.

But that's war.

Blood and death are inevitable.

As long as the enemy can be dealt with cleanly and efficiently, there is no such thing as cruelty.

"This is the last one." Merlin also held the sword.

Although he is a magician.

But obviously, he is better at using physical means to eliminate enemies that get in the way.

There was blood of the enemy on Altria's white dress. She wiped the itchy area on her face with her hand, leaving a trace of red on her palm.

I just wiped it off on my clothes.

There was nothing but empty space around except the corpse.

"What—"

A sheep was walking on the grass, stepping on the corpse of an Ansa man.

The knights were riding horses not far away.

With red eyes, he scanned the field in front of him.

Then the horn was blown to signal the end of the battle.

Just like what people occasionally hear in the village, it follows a unique pattern.

Anyone who has heard this sound before will probably be attracted by it.

Mia has gathered a group of survivors where she is.

"Are you an angel?" A young girl sitting on the ground with scarlet blood stains on her clothes on the back asked Mia who was comforting her.

"I'm just a magician." Mia told the truth.

It was very quiet after the battle. The soldiers were collecting the bodies of the victims, and the surviving civilians were watching the scene from afar. Except for the relatives and friends of the victims, not many people were crying.

Perhaps it was because Mia had previously demonstrated her abilities as a magician, which led some people to have unrealistic expectations of her.

"Can you save my dog?" The shepherd said with a sad face, holding a sheepdog that had been dead for a long time.

The loyal sheepdog stood in front of his master when he was attacked, but lost his own life.

"...No." Mia didn't know how to respond to such a request.

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Rather, these people have nothing to lose.

The livestock suffered heavy losses in the raid.

Most of them ran into the wilderness or woods in fear.

It wasn't long before the soldiers took a count of the victims.

Mia failed to save four soldiers and twenty-one villagers.

Other losses were innumerable, including property taken away by the fleeing Ansa people, livestock that were nowhere to be found, and so on.

The only good news was that after Eggard blew the horn three times, all the survivors came back.

No one was missing as a result of the raid.

"We caught someone alive!" Several soldiers pushed an Ansa man into the crowd.

People looked at him angrily, wishing they could eat him alive.

That was the Ansa leader who had been knocked far away by Wilden before.

He was held by two soldiers, with blood at the corners of his mouth.

Knight Egede had already dismounted his horse. He sat on a box and looked at the Ansa man who was brought in front of him and then kicked to his knees.

The Angsa man mumbled something and then spat a mouthful of blood-stained saliva onto the ground.

"Does anyone speak Anglo?" Eggard asked loudly.

"Let me do it." Mia had been paying attention to the Ansa man since just now.

She knew exactly why the villagers were fleeing, and she also knew what Egede was thinking.

"You and your companions have really helped us a lot, Miss Mia." Eggard shook his head slightly.

Sighing.

He was deeply impressed by these travelers from other places.

If it weren't for Mia and people like Altria, this raid by the Ansa with their numerical advantage would surely have ended with the British being defeated.

That’s not all.

This will be a real massacre.

"It doesn't matter," Mia smiled, "When someone thanks me, I never think I've done enough."

"What do you want to ask? Knight Egede."

Egede hesitated for a moment and said, "Ask him why he is here and when their main force will arrive."

Mia nodded and conveyed Egged's question to the Ansa people.

The Ansa was not surprised that he could understand Mia's words.

He actually speaks British.

The Ansa cursed in British.

Mia didn't need to translate, everyone heard it.

Aeged said gloomily: "I ask again, why are you here, where is your main force?"

The Ansa man had one of his teeth knocked out and with his hands tied behind his back he had no ability to resist.

"You are going to die soon, Christians, without leaving any trace behind," the Ansa threatened.

"We are only a small part. All the clans have gathered under our king. He will lead us to crush you."

"Your king?" Eggard frowned and leaned forward.

"Pah——" The Ansa man spat a mouthful of blood foam on Egede's face.

The knight's face suddenly turned dark. He stood up in anger and kicked the Ansar to the ground.

The Anshars laughed on the ground. "Vortigern, King of Angoria, will soon crush you like sand."

"You can wail and beg for mercy, but you will definitely die. You are a bunch of cowards, Christians!"

The Ansa struggled to get up and knelt on the ground.

"The warrior's axe will split your skulls, and we will be honored in battle. The Angles are the chosen kings of this land!"

'Snapped--'

The Ansa people's shouting was met with a resounding slap in the face.

It's Altria.

"Is your so-called glory to occupy other people's land and massacre their people?"

"You can use the words of a coward and a loser to quibble with me," the Onsar stared at Altria, "but if I agree with a single word, I hope Hela will drag me down to the deepest abyss of Helheim."

"That's enough." Eggard stood up. "Hang him and then hang his body."

The soldiers, who had long been unable to contain their anger, stepped forward.

What was somewhat surprising was that the Angsa people, who had been so arrogant and ready to die, began to struggle violently.

"Coward! Fight me if you dare! Kill me in the battle!" He kicked his legs desperately, but was dragged farther and farther away by the soldiers.

People rushed over to see the last moments of the Ansa bandit leader's death.

“Those pagans.” Egede looked at the direction where the crowd gathered. “They believe that only by dying in battle can one go to heaven. They are really a bunch of barbarians.”

The knight crossed himself.

The Ansa was hanged on a tree.

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Chapter 89. Vortigern is coming

Amid the villagers' curses, the Angsa man was hanged on a tree.

Don't stay here for long.

Not all the attacking Ansa people were killed. Those who escaped would have reported their experiences here to their leader - a bigger leader, a more authoritative leader.

According to the hanged Ansa man.

Their leader was Vortigern.

He is the younger brother of Uther, the former king of Britannia, but he is also a traitor who led foreigners to invade Britain.

He relied on the military force of the Anglais to seize half of Britain's land and was called the Brutal King by the British.

It seems that this time, Vortigern led the Ansa army northward with the ambition to completely destroy this small kingdom.

"Vortigern..." He was thinking about what the name represented.

Merlin scratched his head.

The prophecy was broken.