The King of Elden does not die alone!

Felix didn't dare to think too much. At least on their street, things were moving in a good direction.

With the joint efforts of everyone.

Then Felix heard the gruff voice of his dwarf friend.

"Where is the priest? Where is the priest?!" Gotrek yelled angrily.

"There!" one of the mercenaries shouted.

Mia sat on a cleaner wine barrel and enjoyed the respect the mercenaries paid her.

With the reminders of a few people, everyone now knows where the blessing that gives them strength and heals their wounds comes from.

People of different faiths talked about her, asking which god her prayers came from and expressing their willingness to pay tribute and respect to that tolerant and loving god.

The dwarf pushed his way through the crowd with his axe.

"Are you the pastor?!" He stared at Mia with his eyes as fierce as a bull.

The Dwarf Slayer seeks an honorable death.

Every injury suffered in battle is one step closer to that great goal.

But after the battle, Gotrek, who had benefited greatly from the grace of the golden tree, was not only not injured, but even some of his lost teeth grew back!

His eye, which had been blind for a long time, was itching slightly.

This made him feel angry and ashamed that all his efforts had been wasted.

"What's wrong?" Mia tilted her head.

"..." When he saw Mia's true form, Gotrek's momentum was not as strong as before.

He originally thought that the priest would be a crazy, bald old man holding a staff, so that he could beat the guy up as a matter of course.

As a result, the image of "Pastor" is like this.

Gotrek took a breath. "Listen to me, man-cub. You should treat someone only when they ask you to treat them!"

All the mercenaries turned their heads and looked at the dwarf who was speaking strangely.

Amid the embarrassment, Felix suddenly squeezed out from the crowd and said, "Make way, make way!"

He stood in front of the dwarf and said, "What he meant is that you should do what you can and not try to be brave~"

The mercenaries around were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Then Gotrek shut everyone up with just one look.

Facing the beautiful lady, Felix, who had received higher education, bowed deeply.

"Also, I want to pay my respects to you and your god. Without you, our battle would have cost countless casualties."

Mia smiled.

She liked this feeling and her vanity was greatly satisfied.

A puff of hot air blew out of the dwarf's nose.

"What are you still standing there for? Let me see who wants to be beaten!" He turned his anger towards the mercenaries surrounding him, scanning them with his crazy eyes, and the mercenaries immediately scattered.

They also had things they had to do, like counting the spoils of war, cleaning their weapons, and so on.

"It was a good fight, man-child." Gotrek looked at Weldon. "You fought well."

Wilden didn't care about a dwarf's opinion, but he nodded politely.

Another doubt arose in my mind.

'How old is this guy? Why is he calling me a human?'

Then Gotrek turned his attention to his good friend Felix: "You did a great job too!"

"Hmm." Felix accepted the well-deserved compliment.

After all, he had taken out a rat troll in single combat.

Who would have thought that less than a year ago he was just a college student who was expelled?

"Okay, what's next?" Gotrek asked suddenly.

"what?"

"I said, you led the ratmen here, man-child, they are so weak, I need to cut something else."

"Oh!" Felix suddenly remembered how all this started. He hadn't just happened to be at the moment of the Skaven's attack. "We have to go to the palace area! To save the ruler of Nuln!"

"He's your ruler, not mine!"

"The one who organized this invasion was the Grey Prophet Tsanquilo of the Skaven. He is a high-ranking leader of the Skaven. He was the one who planned this invasion. He wanted to assassinate the nobles of Nuln while launching an attack in the city!"

"Then, the Grey Seer." Gotrek's voice dropped, and he said seriously, "Killing it would be a great feat - even if you die in the attempt, it would be an honorable death in battle."

"Yes, that's right." Felix put his hands on his hips. He convinced Gotrek.

"But we still have a problem," he continued.

"what is the problem?"

"We have to fight our way through the city to get to the palace."

"That's not a problem." Mia, who heard the conversation, said, "We have an army now."

Hearing the girl's words, Felix looked around him.

A large number of citizens and mercenaries stood on the streets.

Mia stood on the barrel: "Citizens of Nuln!"

The girl gave a speech to the people for the second time. Mia always has endless inspiration on how to stir people's emotions.

On the quiet battlefield, her voice was very recognizable: "Listen to me!"

She saw people holding each other's arms and pointing their fingers at her.

In that battle, Mia's prayers had already earned her countless respects.

"These vile rat-men attacked our great city, burned our homes, and killed our loved ones! They also brought famine and plague to our streets!"

"But order and justice are on our side! We have killed countless despicable monsters, but that is not enough! We must drive the ratmen out of our city completely, because if we don't, they will turn you and your families into slaves and food. We must ruthlessly destroy these monsters, because they have no mercy when they try to destroy us!"

"Are you ready to take back your home?"

"Yes!"

Shouts mixed with anger broke out among the crowd.

Mia jumped into the empty barrel, and the crowd cheered when they heard Mia say that she would bless them.

Felix stopped her and asked, "How many more blessings can you channel?"

"Like before?"

That kind of large-scale burst of Golden Tree Favors and Golden Tree Vows?

"Two rounds," Mia replied.

There are still two mouthfuls of blue dew drops left.

"Great!" Felix exclaimed excitedly. He could no longer think of any reason why humans would fail.

When the girl walked towards the direction of the blessing that guided her in her mind, which was the direction of the palace area, all the mercenaries and militiamen spontaneously made way.

People raised their hands and shouted.

They needed a purpose and a leader, and Mia gave them that.

Surrounded by people, Mia walked to the front of everyone, with a street full of ratmen's severed limbs in front of her.

Then she regretted it.

She should not have come to the front, she should have been in the center of the crowd, assisting with prayer, not at the front of the crowd!

But it seems too late to go back now.

Mia gritted her teeth and raised the golden sword, taking a breath: "Let's go! I will bless you to fight a just battle!"

Beside her was Welden, and Felix and Gotrek, and together they rushed towards the palace in the distance, and behind them the angry crowd followed closely, like a torrent through the burning streets.

They did not encounter more ratmen along the way. It seemed that the ratmen's massive attack was a bit weak inside. The whole city was burning and buildings collapsed from time to time.

They rushed up the hillside of the upper city and broke into the walls of the inner city. Most of the nobles' houses were intact. The inner city of Nuln was originally a fortress, and the walls kept the flames out.

Felix saw a group of city defense soldiers in black uniforms appearing in the distance. They were holding halberds and fighting with the storm rats that were pouring out from all directions.

Mia had quietly landed in the center of the team. She released two prayers of the golden tree. Surrounded by the golden holy light, the ragtag army composed of mercenaries and militia launched a charge towards the battlefield in the inner city.

"Great is the golden tree!"

Wilden shouted while holding the greatsword. This time he did not lag behind anyone, but rushed to the front alone.

"Great is the golden tree!"

There were intermittent echoes from the crowd behind him, and several mercenaries spontaneously followed Wilden and shouted the holy name of the golden tree.

It's a wonderful feeling, as if there is a group of foreigners fanatically worshipping your country.

Nuln's city defense forces and the ratmen's storm rats stopped almost at the same time because of the sudden appearance of a third party.

The next moment, both sides were equally shocked by the sudden influx of human mercenaries and militiamen.

One particular rat-man chirped in some tone that was difficult for humans to distinguish. It was a rat-man warlock, and a strange green light appeared in its claws.

It murmured a spell, and Mia saw the ratman warlock casting a spell in the gap between the shoulders of the people.

The golden light and the green light appeared almost at the same time, and Mia cast the third prayer of the golden tree to fight against the evil energy of the rat people.

Blessed by the golden tree!

A faint golden translucent film appeared on the body of every person covered by the blessing. The rat warlock grinned cruelly. He saw that his plague spell fell on those humans. The green smoke covered those people. He couldn't wait to see the humans covered with pustules, wailing and gradually festering into pus.

However, the next second it widened its eyes in disbelief. The human mercenaries rushed out of the green smoke unscathed. There was a golden light shining in everyone's eyes. The vicious spell had no effect at all!

The humans roared with high morale and turned a blind eye to the poisonous fog. Row after row of soldiers rushed out of the poisonous fog, and no one was hurt.

Those humans didn't even slow down their charge. The ratman warlock was already dumbfounded. He chanted a spell to protect himself in fear, but the humans' pace was too fast.

Before it could utter the last word of the spell, it saw a huge sword coming towards it.

The advancing crowd trampled the fallen ratman warlock into a pulp.

The mercenaries rushed into the melee. In front of them, no Storm Rats faced them head-on, because each of Nuln's guards was an elite, and the halberds in their hands had long made it difficult for the Storm Rats to escape.

The crowd swept across the battlefield like a torrential rain washing over the streets.

Are storm rats and the like more difficult to deal with than rat trolls?

What's more, they have a powerful pastor!

Mia followed the crowd, placing herself under the protection of others.

This battle was different from the previous one in which she had to cover the evacuation of civilians. She had never participated in such a large-scale group battle.

But at least she had some familiarity with MOBA games in her previous life, which allowed her to figure out her own position.

There were both ratmen and Nuln's guards in front of her. She couldn't just throw fire at any of them. It would be better for her to be a supporting role behind the warriors and maintain the effect of the prayer.

From time to time, she would go and kill a ratman that had escaped.

"There are ratmen in the palace! They are trying to murder our rightful leader!"

The captain of the city defense of Nuln shouted to their reinforcements.

The palace gate behind them was open. A grand ball was supposed to be held tonight, and the gate was opened to welcome late guests, but no one expected that the rat people would take this opportunity to invade.

The guards at the door had already been chopped down by the swarming ratmen, and the city defense troops who were pinned down by the storm rats had no way to save the situation.

The arrival of the mercenaries gave the city defense captain hope.

"Quick!" Felix shouted, "Take back the palace! Kill any ratmen you see!"

A soldier from Nuln was lying on the ground, his trachea had just been cut by the ratman's iron sword. He leaned against the steps in front of the palace door, blood gushing out of the wound, and he felt his life slipping away from the wound.

He saw their reinforcements breaking up the ratmen's stinking army, and the people working together to kill the storm rats.

The soldier's eyes revealed a sense of revenge as he saw the mercenaries pouring into the palace.

The soldier put down the heavy burden in his heart. He could already feel the hand of Death Maul reaching out to him.