Hail the King

Chapter 444 , In the name of Alexander

For twenty-six years, countless Ajax people have dreamed of taking this flag from the city of Double Flags, welcoming back the imperial capital Amsterdam, and washing away the shame of the empire. No one from Ajax dared to do such a thing in the imperial city of the Nit Empire for one day.

And now, the opportunity that the Ajax people were looking forward to seems to have come.

Thus, war ensues.

Fei was sitting under this big banner right now, propping his chin with his hand, looking casually through the blood-stained battlements of the city wall, looking at the desert in the distance where the wind and sand are gradually rising, looking at the yellow haze between the sky and the earth, in his heart A thousand thoughts.

His Majesty the King was calculating how to deal with the situation in front of him. He was engrossed in his thoughts for a moment, and he didn't pay any attention to the group of terrified nobles from the Double Flag City who were standing not far away.

Everyone, including the city lord Soroyev, did not dare to speak out, but just bent down and waited.

They didn't dare to interrupt the thinking of the young man in front of them who made them feel hopeless.

Finally, a nobleman with weaker physical strength fell down due to numbness in his legs because he stood bent over for a long time, and made some noises, which made His Majesty the King recover from the long thinking.

"En?" Fei Fei glanced at the nobles, and finally his eyes fell on the face of Soloyev who was at the front, and asked lightly: "Are you Soloyev, the lord of Twin Flags City?"

"Yes... Your Excellency, it's me." Soroyev replied quickly, his heart full of bitterness.

"Oh..." Fei let out a casual sigh, and said again: "I don't seem to have any extra chairs here, so I'll trouble you to stand for a while."

"No trouble, no trouble..."

"Yes, yes, in front of you, Lord Legion, where is our place?"

"That's right, we stand, we should, we should, haha!"

Before Soroyev could answer, the nobles behind him rushed to reply, with flattering smiles on their faces. Looking at their expressions, as long as Fei wanted to, they would kneel on the ground and crawl over immediately. Fei's leather boots are gone.

Fei frowned.

On these people,

Where can I find the rank and bearing that a true noble should have?

Having been ruled by such a group of people for a full twenty-six years, to what extent has the roots of Shuangqi City, which is known as the number one military town on the northwest border of the empire, rotted?

Thinking about it, Fei felt terrified.

He confirmed once again that there is no doubt that the Double Flag City in front of him is an extremely bad mess.

But he had to defend against the attack of a continental first-tier empire in this mess.

It sounds so fucking ridiculous.

Fei Fei shook his head as if laughing at himself, his eyes swept over these so-called nobles, and finally returned to Soroyev, and asked: "There is blood on your body, um, there are still a few scars, it seems that you are still alive." Did you really participate in the battle to defend the city just now?"

Soroyev looked suffocated, not knowing how to answer.

At this time, he had lost the courage to lie, and finally understood how stupid it was to smear himself with the blood of a dead body and ask the guards to cut off the head of the dead body to claim credit.

Fortunately, King Chambord had no intention of asking.

Fei Fei looked at Soroyev with a half-smile, and asked again: "One...two...ten...sixteen...well, I only saw twenty-nine nobles, well, but if I didn't If I remember correctly, there should be thirty or six great aristocratic families in Shuangqi City, right? My king ordered that all noble families must send representatives and private soldiers to participate in the defense of the city... So, who will tell me? What about people from other noble families? Have they all died on the city wall with practical application? "

As soon as these words were asked, all the nobles felt their hearts beat violently a few times as if they had been hit by a giant hammer.

"Report...report to my lord, the other seven noble families, they...they openly defied your lord's military orders and did not send anyone to assist in defending the city." Soroyev did not dare to neglect and reported truthfully.

At this time, he didn't know what kind of mood he was in. Originally, he planned to use Fei's power to get rid of the seven noble families who were not in harmony with him, but at this time, when he said these few words , but it feels extremely difficult, and there is a sense of sadness like the death of a rabbit and a fox.

"That's it, it's really interesting. As a nobleman of the empire, he is unwilling to fight for the empire. Tell me, is there a need for such a nobleman to exist?" Fei said to himself, then turned his head to [Hmph The two generals] and the Gudong Kingdom's [Fenghuo Shuangjue] four people ordered: "Pass my military order, send five hundred elite cavalry, and invite the patriarchs of the seven noble families. I want to hear their explanations. Resist, shoot to kill!"

"Obey!"

The Four King Kong bowed to accept the order, and quickly disappeared above the city wall with a murderous aura.

Since it is a mess, it needs brave medicine to heal it.

The situation is already so precarious, Fei has no patience to play riddles with these moth-like so-called aristocrats anymore, he must use the method of thunder, plow the court and sweep the holes, and wipe out all the disharmonious factors in Shuangqi City. Free up your hands to deal with Ajax people wholeheartedly.

"Young warrior, come here."

Fei Fei waved to the young soldier who followed Drogba and Pierce.

At this time, a real smile appeared on His Majesty's face, which was as kind and gentle as a spring breeze.

"I...Soldier Glenn, I greet...His Majesty Alexander." The young soldier announced his name, his voice trembling with excitement, and he knelt down in front of the legion leader: "The original gods bless you, benevolent His Majesty."

"Don't be nervous, warrior, you should call me my lord, only Chambord calls me Your Majesty."

Fei switched to [Paladin Mode], shining with holy, benevolent, and just radiance all over his body. He stretched out his hand and injected a stream of warm golden light into Glenn's scarred body from the battle. Those small wounds quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. with.

In the world of Diablo, paladins have always been a symbol of benevolence, light, fairness, and justice. Even in pre-brain games in previous lives, after players choose the profession of paladins, they will also be able to talk to npcs. Get treated like no other and feel special welcome.

After Fei switched to [Paladin Mode], he exuded a warm aura, noble and friendly, which made everyone around him unconsciously have the idea of ​​surrender and allegiance.

In a blink of an eye, the young soldier Glenn recovered from his injuries.

For this kind of ordinary sword wound, the golden holy power of the paladin can heal it effortlessly.

It only took less than a dozen seconds for Fei to activate the [Prayer] skill, and healed the young soldier's scars completely, especially the scar on his shoulder that was deep enough to reach the bone, which had completely disappeared at this time. It was as if he had never been injured.

"Ah? This is... Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord!" The young soldier was stunned. He moved his shoulders without feeling any pain. All the fatigue and pain were far away from his body. It feels like a newborn.

Fei smiled and stood up from the stone chair.

Circles of faint golden flames emanated from his body, enveloping all the surrounding soldiers. Everyone felt a warm current flowing through the limbs and bones of the body, and then all fatigue and pain disappeared. The soldiers who came with Glenn were also shrouded in it, their eyes widened to feel the changes in their bodies, but seeing this scene, the hearts of Soroyev and the nobles continued bit by bit. Sink into the bottomless abyss.

It's a pity that a person's power is limited after all, and Fei couldn't use the power of the paladin's aura to cover the whole city and relieve the fatigue and scars of all the soldiers.

"You guys, come here too." Fei called the other soldiers to stand at the top of the city with him, looking at the densely packed tents of the Ajax army far from the city wall, and asked softly: "Listen to Paul and Didier said, all the regrettable things that happened on the north side of the city wall just now, which one of you can tell me what is going on?"

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"Your brother is a real warrior," Fei Fei patted Glenn on the shoulder after listening to the young warrior tell the story just now: "His glory is not allowed to be tarnished by anyone. You promise, he will get the most decent treatment!"

After speaking, Fei turned around and looked at the other soldiers who were gradually less nervous, and said solemnly: "I, Alexander, as the first commander of the Ajax theater, promise to every soldier in the garrison that From this moment on today, no one will be able to deprive you of your glory, no one will take away your credit, your battle will be rewarded as it should be, everyone who takes up arms and fights to defend this city , even if it is a beggar on the side of the road, a slave in the market, a white-haired old man or even a lowly prostitute, as long as he makes a bowstring for the battle of Double Flag City, he will be rewarded by the empire!"

Fei said this very seriously.

The surrounding garrison officers and soldiers were all moved, their vigorous fighting spirit and endless motivation returned to their bodies. As low-level soldiers with no status, their requirements were not harsh, and they only hoped that their efforts and value would be rewarded. Admit it, and today, the young king in front of you has done this.

"Peter?" Fei Fei beckoned.

"Now, Your Majesty, what are your orders?" Cech walked over.

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