The witch thought I am a Demon God

Chapter 117 The Blackfoot: Walter Bernhard and Wallachian Etiquette

Ivita and the old witch walked down from the second floor together.

At this time, they could no longer see the soldiers paddling around in order to steal things on the second floor and stairs.

They came to the first floor and found that there was no one in the corridor on the first floor. There were only some corpses lying on the ground and antique vases pushed off the table.

The Great Witch of Hearthstone frowned, where have all the people gone?

Iveta's face was expressionless. The cracks on the eggshell in the sea of ​​​​fire on the retina of his left eye were becoming more and more broken. Pieces of eggshells shattered and fell, falling into the orange sea of ​​fire. They were dissolved by the sea of ​​fire and turned into seawater.

Something is coming out.

He and the old witch walked through the corridor and came to the hall, but did not choose to go in.

Because at this moment, the hall was crowded with soldiers confronting each other.

It turned out that everyone was crowded in the hall.

More than five thousand soldiers crowded into the hall and the corridor adjacent to the hall, making it particularly crowded.

Iveta could tell at a glance that Mrs. Alice, who was wearing a red dress and surrounded by many people, was standing calmly on the original lion platform among the army, but she was holding the broken lion. The hands of the lion head of the statue were trembling slightly, revealing the panic in his heart.

It seems that Lady Alice has less than a thousand men left. On the contrary, Lord Prower's private armed forces originally numbered more than 800 people. Most of these troops were funded by the obsessive-compulsive Viscount Winchester. In fact, It was difficult for him to gather even thirty people.

Moreover, he also used the guild leaders he held hostage to gain more than 4,000 troops.

In this way, Lady Alice and the others were at an absolute disadvantage.

At this time, Mrs. Alice was accompanied by her witch apprentice sister and Captain Paul holding a sword, as well as several other trainee hunters and one official hunter.

Although there was only one knight standing next to Lord Prol, his army was huge and he completely controlled the situation.

Lord Prower walked high-spiritedly to the middle of the confrontation between the armies, "Mrs. Alice, you probably didn't expect that I still have today, and you still have today."

"The situation has completely reversed."

"As long as you surrender and are willing to hand over all your wealth and weapons to me, I think there will still be a place for Palvega in the future."

"Hahaha……"

Lady Alice's eyes showed anger. "Don't even think about it..."

"As long as Master [Hartrich] comes with the hunter troops, you people will..."

Lord Prower laughed heartily. He had already ordered someone to stop Alice from informing Hartrich's soldiers, but this did not prevent him from bragging and further damaging the opponent's morale. "I poisoned that old fool Hartrich long ago, otherwise why wouldn't he come here yet?"

"I urge you to lay down your arms and surrender to me."

"You have no reinforcements."

"Actually, it's not just the city of Palvega. Viscount Winchester has launched an anti-city coup across the entire territory of Ambrose."

"Next, we will abolish cities, restrict trade, and return wealth to the products of the land. In this way, the country's morality will be pure again!"

"Ambrose's most virtuous days were those before your cities prospered and wealth only belonged to the nobles. At that time, no serf would want to escape, and no serf would think of getting rich beyond his lord. It is extremely difficult for every landed aristocrat to go bankrupt.”

"That's the perfect life."

"And today, not only Palvega will become a noble territory, but also other cities! Give up the stupid idea that you will be rescued!"

Lord Prowl laughed.

Mrs. Alice was so angry that her body was shaking. She could hardly maintain her image, "Let's not talk about anything else. We are both Ambrose people, why can you attack the city unscrupulously? Aren't we members of the same country?"

Ivita and the old witch, who were hiding in the corridor and observing secretly, suddenly found someone coming behind them. Ivita was about to pull out the broken steel sword, but found that the person behind her was the demon hunter Black holding the executioner's sword. Wolf.

Demon hunter Black Wolf whispered: "Your Highness, you are finally back. Griffin and I have been waiting for you."

"There's no point in storming this hall now."

"There are too many of them."

"But I know where their guild leaders are being held."

"Lord Prol asked four official knights to guard them specifically to prevent them from mobilizing their troops again and causing accidents in the situation where he has completely gained the upper hand."

Ivita nodded and praised: "You two did a good job."

"As long as we can rescue the guild leaders, we can immediately instigate most of Lord Proul's troops to rebel. Instead, Lord took it upon himself and summoned the guild's troops to the city hall."

Griffin Knight reminded Ivita. "But almost all of the major guild rings that represent the identity of the guild leader are in the hands of Lord Prol. He couldn't hold them on all ten fingers, so he grabbed a handful and put them in his pocket."

"As long as there is a guild's signet ring, it doesn't matter whether those troops obey the leaders themselves or the seals."

Ivita frowned.

The old witch immediately recommended herself. "Your Majesty, I can steal it."

"I can transform into the person next to him and steal his ring while he's not paying attention."

"give it to me."

Ivita believed in her strength in this area, so she said to Griffin Knight and Demon Hunter Black Wolf: "You two take me over, and we will rescue those guild people first."

"Hearthstone Witch, go and steal the signet rings."

Griffin Knight and Black Wolf lowered their heads to express their acceptance of the mission, while the old witch laughed.

The old witch said: "I have observed that there is a serious problem with the composition of the troops on the Lord's side, that is, there are no spellcasters."

"The frontal combat between the knights and the warriors is of course impeccable. It is a torrent of steel, but those iron lumps cannot deal with underhanded tricks. Even if they recruit an apprentice, it will be better than now. This is the stupid arrogance of the knights. They always feel that Magic is an illusion and something that cannot be believed in."

The old witch sneered. "The arrogant knights never take magic and witches seriously, they only believe in the sword in their hands."

Griffin Knight was a little embarrassed.

He is also a knight himself.

However, he thought about it carefully and found that what the Hearthstone Witch said was not unreasonable.

Ivita said: "Okay, let's go, don't let them find us."

The four of them separated. Black Wolf and Griffin Knight took Ivita along the corridor. After going around a few times, they suddenly saw two soldiers guarding the door in a corridor with marble floor.

This seems to be the deputy conference room of the city hall.

There are also flame statues on both sides of the conference room door, which should be part of the Chitose fire worship.

Black Wolf and Griffin looked at Ivita, and Black Wolf said: "Your Highness, what should we do now?"

"Take action immediately. Black Wolf, you use the magic medicine trap of the Griffin School." Ivita already knew the general situation of the opponent from Black Wolf in advance. Besides, there is no time to test the opponent's strength now, and he has more. Good test method.

When a person masters more magic, the means he can personally use also increase.

Ivita directly used throwing magic to gather hundreds of magic arms into two arms, then moved the two thousand-year-old flint sculptures in front of the door, raised the stone sculptures into the air, and then hit the two soldiers on the heads.

In the eyes of the soldiers, these two stone sculptures seemed to fly by themselves, because they could not see the magic hands.

In a sense, the magic hand is similar to a kind of gravity and an external force to mortals, which is invisible anyway.

The soldiers seemed to have the rank of trainee warriors. They raised their swords to block, but two huge rocks hit them hard. The wrought iron swords in their hands were immediately deformed and bent in half. , these two soldiers who only had leather armor on their bodies were directly hit by such a blow. The two of them flew to the door and vomited blood.

Ordinary people would have been smashed to death long ago, but the two warriors were still alive, but the next moment, five crossbow arrows fell on their chests.

Every arrow landed on a vital point, killing them directly.

At this time, the broken wooden door was suddenly trampled to pieces by the legs of four horses mixed with the blood of magical creatures.

In just a moment, four formal knights were riding on the backs of war horses, holding up knight swords more than two meters long, aiming at Ivita, Black Wolf and Griffin Knight in this long and narrow corridor.

It was as if these people had been waiting for Ivita inside.

This is a trap.

In this narrow corridor, if four formal knights charge, even the most powerful witch will suffer a big loss if she is not prepared.

The leading black-armored knight was stunned for a moment when he saw the three of Ivita, because he did not see which of the three was the wizard.

Ivita was too young and was automatically ignored by him.

The witcher was dressed in professional attire, and even a fool knew his profession, so naturally he couldn't be a wizard.

The Griffin Knight is even more covered in plate armor, so he doesn't look like a wizard at all.

The black-armored knight thought, could it be that the wizard was hiding?

Judging from the fact that the other party killed two warriors instantly without any contact, there must be a wizard among them.

The black-armored knight couldn't help but look at Griffin Knight, who was most likely to be a wizard among the three. Well, it's reasonable for a wizard to wear plate armor to deceive others.

"This is Walter Bernhard, the Blackfoot Centurion from Wallachia."

He sat on his horse very politely, put his left hand to his chest, and bowed. "Wizard, I had expected that you would come to save people, so I waited here for a long time. I'm sorry, but you are dead."

Black Wolf sneered beside Ivita and whispered: "Wallachians consider themselves very polite people, and they have complicated etiquette."

Ivita closed her left eye and said to the other party: "Do you think we are in your trap? Look at your feet."

"You are the ones who fell into the trap."

Bernhard glanced at Ivita in confusion, then looked down, and his expression suddenly changed wildly. "Everyone, move away quickly. The arrows on these two corpses are wrong..."

But it was too late.

The triggering methods of the Griffin School's potion traps include instant triggering and magic timed triggering.

At this moment, the demon hunter Black Wolf is using the latter.

The shock potion at the tail of the five arrows exploded accurately, still on the soft belly of the war horse, and the five war horses were suddenly blown into the air.

As long as the knight does not have a horse, his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced!

Ivita closed her left eye and turned the triple ring on her right wrist expressionlessly, releasing a damaging spell at all the knights and horses in that direction.

The eggshell in the sea of ​​​​fire in his left eye also shattered at this moment, and a crown of flames appeared first.

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