Chapter 681: Big Defeat

In the dark, Gray Knight seems to have really been blessed by the gods, allowing Fang Yuan to successfully find the antidote from Jamal's body.

However, while taking it internally and applying it externally, his face had already turned pitch black, and his whole body had a low-grade fever.

"Damn Jamal!"

Gray's spirit is still quite good, perhaps because of the fighter's physique, the antidote took effect very quickly, and it didn't take long before he cursed angrily: "If he is still alive, I will smash his head! I swear !"

"Uh-huh!"

Fang Yuan was in a good mood while drinking the broth.

Although the Whistling Leader lost the villa and many internal documents, the warehouse is still well preserved, and the stored materials are also very rich.

These are all his wealth.

"not good!!!"

On the contrary, Gray, after being dizzy for a while, suddenly thought of something, and almost jumped up: "The baron is in danger! We must go to support immediately!"

Now that Knight Frey has already prepared, and even an enclave under his command has traps, the baron's main force is naturally even more unoptimistic!

"I know this, but unfortunately, it has already happened!"

Fang Yuan made a regretful expression, and handed over a piece of letter paper: "The news just came from Raven, the baron suffered a disastrous defeat, and even Matus died in battle!"

...

Time moves forward slightly.

Freyland, on a small plain.

Baron Shawshank led three knights and an army of nearly a thousand people. Master Heim covered his face and followed him with his head hidden.

This kind of lineup is only used to attack a small jazz, it is a small test, and no one will feel that there is any surprise.

Unfortunately, sometimes, the God of Destiny always likes to joke with mortals.

Baron Frey, who received the information in advance, has already summoned all the strengths under his command, and obtained the assistance of mysterious forces, setting up many traps.

At this time, more than seven hundred soldiers gathered on the plain.

This number and lineup have exceeded Baron Shawshank's expectations.

"Damn Hightower, even the family's private soldiers have been completely used by the other party!" Baron Shawshank held a binoculars and looked at the army formation not far away, hesitantly: "Haim... Should we Temporarily retreat and wait for the confluence of other knights, especially Rune, his ability will be very useful!"

After all, he was just a baron who grew up in a peaceful age, and he was fine with making small troubles at ordinary times, but at this fateful moment, he was inevitably a little worried about gains and losses.

"Absolutely not, my lord baron!"

Although Haim is a mage, he also knows the absurdity of it: "Not to mention how to organize the retreat of more than a thousand people and ensure that the enemy will not pursue them. Even if you can successfully leave, you will be very passive in the future."

A baron, if he is frightened away by the jazz, will definitely become a big joke.

Even the nobles would be ashamed of it.

At the joint meeting of the nobles, sometimes even the orders of Grand Duke Stan are not easy to carry out.

After changing the direction of the wind, it is entirely possible to turn black and white, and even be labeled as a traitor!

"At this time, we can only try our best to defeat the opponent!"

Haim said solemnly: "The opponent only has 700 people, we have 900, and there are reinforcements on the periphery, this is our advantage! Even if there is a stalemate, when the knights on the periphery sweep up other strongholds, the opponent's camp will collapse gone."

"Also... I will also cast spells to help your lord's army!"

It has to be said that many of the mage's suggestions are not aimless.

It's just that he overestimated the Baron's strength too much, and underestimated Frey's strength too much.

This combined gap cannot be changed by a mere mage.

"attack!"

Just as the horns were blowing in the army formations on both sides, and the knights were urging their horses, preparing to charge, Haim was also preparing for the only large-scale spell he knew - the wind spell!

This technique can set off a gust of wind, blowing away sand and rocks, and most importantly, the range is wide enough to cover the entire battlefield!

Once the attacker encounters a headwind, how embarrassing should it be to deal with the enemy's sword while being blinded by the wind and sand?

Therefore, this is a spell that can change the outcome of a small war, and Heim also relied on this skill to be accepted as a court mage.

At this time, accompanied by his singing, the surrounding breeze was surging, and the spells were about to gather and form.

call out!

Suddenly, a holy light suddenly emerged from Baron Frey's camp, rushing straight into the strong wind.

"Counterspell? Priest!"

Haim's complexion changed, he let out a scream, and fell directly from his horse.

In this world, only priests possessed the ability to interrupt other people's spells.

Of course, the most important thing is to interrupt the high-level spell such as Gust, and the rank of the priest should not be too low!

As for Haim himself being backlashed, it is not surprising.

Once a spell with such a large area is forced to stop, how much damage will it cause? It didn't directly cause him to fall, it was already because his character was strong enough.

"Priest?!"

But when Baron Shawshank saw this scene, his hands and feet were instantly cold.

High-level priests are not something that can be produced by any random small sect of evil gods.

The only possibility is that there is a real god standing behind the opponent! Even, maybe those authentic churches!

In the next moment, with the blessing of the priest's magical light, the two armies collided fiercely.

There is no doubt that the baron's army fell into a rout.

"God made them brave! Be fearless! Be fearless of death..."

Not far away, Daniel watched this scene indifferently, but there was no slight fluctuation on his face.

His appearance represented that in this war, the Death God Church had already stood on the opposite side of the public office.

Even, not only the Church of Death, but as far as he knew, there were several other churches that started contact with Frey and other nobles who opposed the government.

When the army of the Kingdom of Nott arrives, all these relationships will come to light.

Grand Duke Stan seems to have noticed it too, so he took this action.

Unfortunately, he overestimated his strength and the loyalty of his nobles.

At this time, with the defeat of the baron, a large number of deaths occurred instantly, and many souls emerged.

"Praise you, my lord Hess, you rule the underworld and are the destination of all souls!"

Seeing this scene, Bishop Daniel could not help but close his eyes and pray.

Immediately, a world of nothingness opened up, fully accommodating innocent souls.

This is the underworld, the resting place of the dead, and Hess' kingdom of God.

Even a true god's kingdom only occupies a small part of the underworld, and there are still many secrets in the depths of the underworld, waiting for adventurers to explore.

...

When Fang Yuan got the news and rushed back to the baron's castle, the situation had almost deteriorated to the point where it couldn't be worse.

"grown ups!"

In the castle, there was a lot of mourning, and rumors that Frey's army was about to attack were circulating everywhere, and every time it caused a panic.

But the most worrying thing is the body of the baron.

Ever since his defeat on the battlefield and the loss of his heir, the baron has been ill and has not yet left his bed.

But Fang Yuan was not an ordinary person after all. After the notification, he was immediately received by Baron Shawshank.

"Luen, Gray..."

Looking at the two knights, the baron smiled wryly: "It's really great to see you..."

This time he really suffered a heavy loss, even two of the knights accompanying the army died, and his power fell into a trough.

"Sorry, Lord Baron..."

Gray knelt on one knee: "We fell into the enemy's trap in Wind Howling Manor, and my subordinates also lost more than forty people!"

"There's enough bad news... Ahem!"

Baron Shawshank seemed to want to get up, but this action exhausted all his strength and caused him to fall into a violent cough: "There is also the noble council...that group of bullying things, at this time, they actually announced that what I got was "random life." ’, Frey fought back in self-defense, not guilty!”

"My lord, please take care of yourself no matter what!"

Fang Yuan gave a few words of comfort in a mild manner, and when he saw that Baron Shawshank wanted to see off the guests, he immediately got up and said goodbye.

In the bedroom, only Sir Gray and the Baron were left.

"My lord...has the situation reached this point?"

Gray Knight was a little dazed. Before, the situation was obviously good, how could it suddenly become like this?

"Actually...it's even worse...cough cough...the operation was frustrated this time, none of the goals the Grand Duke expected...cough cough..."

Baron Shawshank coughed violently, and a large swath of red appeared on the handkerchief covering his mouth: "Even...several churches have completely turned to the opposition. Even if our Grand Duke cannot withstand this pressure and compromises, it is still possible!"

"Once that happens, we're very reactive..."

Gray Knight's face was very ugly. Once this happened, they would most likely be thrown out as scapegoats.

"We must plan a counterattack, at least not in such a sad situation!!" Knight Gray clenched his fists, and suddenly looked at the baron: "The matter of Master Matus..."

"I have decided to make Timo my heir!"

Baron Shawshank closed his eyes and half leaned on the bed: "Also, what do you think of Luen?"

"It's very powerful...and it's also well-governed!"

Gray thought of the forbidden Gals group, and said sincerely: "Also, his strength seems to have improved again, and he is worthy of being the heir of Death's Hand."

"I mean……"

Baron Shawshank thought for a while: "Tanya is an adult, but there are no suitable young people... They are a good match, aren't they?"

"I understand. I will choose the right time and mention it to Lu En."

Gray Knight nodded.

At this time, they really need to unite all forces, especially to win over this future quasi-legend!