Release that Witch

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Glow City.

Hearing the noon bell, Horford Quinn put down the quill in his hand and couldn't help but look southwest.

The news that the four princes of Wimbledon were enthroned not only spread over the Grey Fort, but even a large number of propagators in the morning plaques said that according to the statement on the leaflet, if there was no accident, the moment when the young man was crowned ascended the throne.

It is too fast.

Howard couldn't help but feel that he was a little older than his daughter, Andrea, and now he is the undisputed king of the country, and his influence has even crossed the border.

Since the war with the Moya family, some people in the aristocratic class of the morning king may not know the real name of Wimbledon III, but few people do not know the name Roland Wimbledon. At first it was only circulated in the underground chambers of commerce, and later the anecdote about the prince spread from various channels, like wildfire passing through the grasslands.

Three years ago, he was only the lord of a remote town, the least optimistic of all the Wimbledon royals.

The speed of such rapid rise is just like the Arabian Nights, and it is no exaggeration to describe it with monsters. And his many acts, like monsters, are so incomprehensible that this is the ceremonial ceremony. Throughout the ages, the coronation ceremony was held in the winter of the evil moon. I am afraid that he is only one person.

Usually kings like this will only appear in times of turmoil or chaos. Reminiscent of the inside story of the battle of God, he faintly felt that the world is likely to usher in a drastic change.

"Your Majesty," the words of the guard interrupted his contemplation. "Silver Fox sent a letter."

"Oh?" Hofford regained his gaze. "Open it and listen to me."

"Yes."

"Your Majesty" is indeed an easily intoxicating title. He has been the hand of the king for nearly two decades. He has been arrogant in his swearing. He thought it was resistant, but when he was called by others, he still I can feel something in my heart that is expanding.

Then offer a blessing to the king of the Grey Fort.

Hofford knew that he could sit in this position and let other idiots retreat, which is the support of the power behind the neighbors. Those big families are not afraid of the sword in the hands of Quinn, but they are full of fear of the thunder of destroying the earth. At the moment when this upheaval is coming, it is the most stable way to tie the family fate to the gray fort.

"The letter said that a mine-seeking force at the Grey Fortress entered the dawn border and they hope to receive your assistance and support."

"Tell this to the Count of Losey and let him lead the Knights to meet," Horford quickly ordered. "You also take my mouth and inform the local lords on the way, and must provide all the needs to this team." s help."

"Follow, sire!"

......

The heart of the wolf, Dagong Island.

Although the area is far from the area affected by the evil moon, the cold and cold sea breeze that passes through the city still reveals a bleak feeling in the town. There are few people on the muddy streets, and only the dock area barely maintains some vitality.

Therefore, an open-air wine shop set up next to the dock warehouse is particularly eye-catching. It mainly provides sailors with extremely cheap warm-up hot wine. Compared with the pub that can shelter from the wind and rain, the passengers are generally addicted and distracted. The chill in the stomach, few people will stop to stop after drinking, but at the moment it gathers nearly a hundred people before the shop.

A woman in denim clothes was also attracted to it.

"Farina?" Someone whispered, "What are you looking at? We should go."

"Devil." She replied.

"What" the latter's face changed.

"I heard someone mention the devil," the woman, who was called Farina, repeated it again. "Let's wait a little longer, Joe."

The man hesitated, and finally bowed his head and responded with a very low voice. "Yes... Your Majesty."

"This is not an order," Farina waved her hand in disapproval, then approached the crowd a few steps, hoping to hear more.

"I have never seen such a terrible monster. They have wings longer than people. They have thick arms and the walls are a fart for them!" The source of the sound seems to come from a sea merchant. The feelings of the people around the center made him extraordinarily proud, and the voice became bigger and bigger. "But this is not the most terrible. The devils are still sitting on another devil, like a human being, but they are much stronger than people. The spears that were thrown out were like eyes, fast and sturdy, and the armor could not be blocked! I was not afraid of your jokes. I almost didn't wet my pants."

There was a sound of coolness in the crowd.

"Really fake? Isn't that no enemy?"

"If you only stay in the sky, you can't touch it!"

There was also a small group of people who expressed disdain.

"You will blow it, and will the devil distinguish between the evil beast and the devil?"

"That is, go to the Hermes Plateau, where there are monsters, I am afraid that you are so easy to pee, don't freeze the little brothers."

"Hey, you know a fart!" The sea merchant called out. "That is the name of Roland Wimbledon! He stayed in the West for a few years. Can you know the difference between the evil beast and the devil? Want me Say, the evil beast is a bunch of chaotic refugees, and the devil is a well-trained army! Have you seen the group of wild beasts in batches, focusing on attacking the city?"

"If all you said is true, can the gray castle be blocked?"

"You don't understand this. It was a crisis at the time, but the fire and thunder and lightning flashed on the wall, just like the ice in the raft!" He slobbered. "The devil smashed in the sky, flesh and blood." Splashing everywhere, there is a big hole on the chest in front of the hotel where I stayed, almost like a bowl, God knows how they did it!"

"The bed can't be so powerful. According to you, isn't the prince's strength the same as the god?"

"H, or do you think he killed the church?"

When I heard this, Farina suddenly squeezed her fist.

"..." Joe held her shoulder and shook her head silently.

"I know." She took a deep breath and let go of her hand. "What do you think of this?"

"The red moon is not yet in the world, and the devil should not be able to appear in the wild, but his description of the devil is similar to the record in the holy scripture. It is not like making it casual, so I am... difficult to discern." I paused and looked worried. "But these are all with us."

"Nothing." Farina answered. "You are right, Joe. We have to solve our own problems first."

After acting as Pope Tucker Torden, she followed the will of the other party and evacuated the new holy city with the remaining trial troops, intending to rebuild the church on the Dagong Island of the wolf heart. It used to be the stronghold of the witch organization's **** meeting. After being annihilated by the church army, in order to prevent the other side from returning, the holy city sent people to settle down. It is also a land that has been cultivated for a long time. It is ideal as a new place to stay.

But I did not expect that the news of the destruction of the Holy City spread faster than their footsteps. After learning that Hermes fell, the Archdiocese of Dagong Island no longer recognized the identity given by the church, turned around and the nobility, and turned into a The Earl of Dagong Island even hanged the first messenger outside the city.

This incredible rebellion gave the Judges a heavy blow. After that, many people left the team. Now they have arrived in Dagong Island for half a year, but they still can only show their heads like a street mouse. If you can no longer erect the flag and reunite the people, I am afraid that the church will be completely ruined in her hands.

There is no doubt that only a traitor blood sacrifice can save the precarious situation.

The difficulty lies in the fact that the other side also has a team of godly warriors.

This battle is bound to be terrible.

"Let's go," Farina pulled up her hood and finally looked at the wine shop.

The sea merchants are still lingering. "There are so many interesting things there! For example, a black iron ship as big as a hill, a giant building taller than the Tongtian Tower, you will never forget it once you have been there!"

"You are all talking about it, I will give you a drink!"

"These are all from the hand of the four Princes?"

"Oh, of course, but you can't call him the prince of the prince again. Because I left the city without winter, he has decided to officially step on the road! The days... let me think, oh... it should be today!"

"Hey? Is he now the king of the Grey Fort?"

"Haha, this is a good name," the sea merchant raised his full glass. "If this is so happening, then let the king of the Grey Fortress from the far side be a cup!"

"King of the Grey House!" The crowd also picked up the glass of wine.

The king of the gray castle...? Farina sneered twice, and you will continue to build your seemingly prosperous kingdom in the ravine. When the battle of divineness is approaching, the world will eventually become a ruin. Sooner or later we will reunite in real hell, the only difference is who will be the first. If this time I can't beat the traitor, I will take a step first; and if I win, then I will be here, waiting quietly for your news of falling into hell.

Roland. Wimbledon.