MTL - Medieval Empire Soldier-Chapter 157 ·The Mourning of the Elector of the White Wolf

At the banquet scene, Laylen, who has received much attention from the elector, was warmly invited to the long table at the center of the banquet. Laylen, the elector of Boris, the elector of Hawke, Edbrand, and the Marshal of Midden Heinwald, etc. The most prestigious nobles and generals sat around the long table, and each of them sent blessings.

   "Thank you for coming, Your Excellency Lallen, please drink this cup!" At the banquet, the knights ate and drank, Boris Todbringer was very excited, he raised the glass and motioned Lallen to drink together.

"My Elector." Lailun drank a whole glass of mellow red wine, and before he could speak, the White Wolf Elector asked again with a smile, "I heard that you were caught by a passionate nobleman in the courtyard. Miss forced a kiss, you are as charming as I was when I was young, what about that noble lady, where did she go?"

   "Uh, she accidentally knocked over the wine glass, so..." Laren's explanation seemed pale and feeble. Eureka noticed that heresy was sneaking into the banquet, and she first searched for traces.

   But all the nobles sitting here believed it, they didn't care who the noble lady accompanying Lallen was, and they didn't want any unexpected characters to appear at the banquet.

"Come on, try the buck meat I personally hunted from Wald Forest, it's guaranteed to be very different from what you got in Rickland." Boris enthusiastically fry a piece until golden all around, chirping oily deer steaks Placing it on Laylen's dinner plate, Layen had to get up and show the proper etiquette. Regardless of age or status, Boris, as one of the most powerful figures in the entire empire, Laylen must abide by the rules and etiquette.

After a while, Boris encouraged Laylen, and the Elector of the White Wolf had a sincere smile on his face: "Our imperial hero is sought after by beautiful ladies, and the joy in it is wonderful, but there must be In order not to wear down our fighting spirit, the responsibility we shoulder is much heavier than others imagine."

   "You're right, my elector." Lallen nodded in response, "I will keep your teachings in my heart."

While speaking, Boris looked at his daughter Sylina, who was surrounded by a group of noble ladies, and he said intentionally or unintentionally: "Our hero of the empire, the matter of marriage must be carefully considered, what a noble family from a famous family can provide. It is very helpful, and new titles can be born between noble titles, so you must consider carefully."

  Lylen somewhat understands what Boris meant. The elector was admonishing and discussing at the same time, so he used these ambiguous words to test what Layen meant.

  The two sides have reached the point, and Layen knew it in his heart. He found an opportunity to raise the glass to the elector: "Congratulations to you again, Boris."

   "Congratulations!" All the nobles and imperial generals present also raised their wine glasses together.

   After taking another full drink, the White Wolf Elector said to Lallen, "I heard that you are expanding your army and planning to retake Duncan Castle from the Beastmen?"

   "Yes, I'm in the process of preparing. If all goes well, I will launch a campaign after the autumn harvest, so as to avoid the surge of Beastmen war gangs in summer, and to ensure sufficient logistics." Laylen nodded.

"Ah, Duncan Castle, since the end of the vampire war, no army has retaken that castle." Edbrand, the elector of Hawke, sighed: "The former capital of Dracowald, I knew it when I was young. The dam is broken there."

"This kind of plan, you should have told me earlier." Dracowald Forest is the top threat of Midden Leader, and Boris Todblinger is very much in favor of attacking the Beastmen: "I will send three teams of swordsmen, two teams of swordsmen, two A team of archers and a team of white wolf knights support you. Last year's defeat in the war resulted in the capture of some outposts and fortresses on the edge of the forest, and the destruction of newly opened villages. The threat of beastmen is a threat to the northern provinces. However, you Don't put too much hope on the province's support for you, there is a lot of pressure in the north, and the brass fortress in the central mountains is just about to move, Laren, that's the only support I can give you."

"I understand." Leron nodded, and then replied: "The main purpose of attacking Duncan Castle is to maintain the territorial integrity of the Baron of Draco. Emperor Karl Franz granted me Duncan Castle, and I am obliged to rebuild and maintain it. it."

   Hearing the emperor's name, the White Wolf Elector's expression was obvious, but he still expressed his support: "Yurik will praise your courage."

   At this moment, Laren caught a glimpse of Eureka from the corner of his eye. When he just stood up, a long-planned assassination had already begun.

"Ah ah ah!" There was screaming in a certain corner of the banquet hall. The nobles scattered around in a circle. I saw a male noble kept chasing an old noble with white temples, and a sharp dagger in his hand. He kept stabbing, and wherever he went, the crowd dispersed.

   In the process of escaping, the respectable old aristocrat pushed and shouted, "Get him quickly! He's an assassin! Come on!"

  A fat aristocrat who didn't have time to run away covered his neck in disbelief, blood spurted from his fingers, and then he fell to the ground powerlessly.

   "Murdered! Murdered!"

   "Ah! What happened?"

"Help!"

   "Flee!"

  The scarlet blood stains caused confusion among the guests, and screams, stampedes, and broken wine glasses resounded throughout the hall.

   "The Teutonic Guard! Protect the Elector!"

The chaos at the banquet disturbed the entire banquet scene. Amid the screams and terrified exclamations, the old nobles who ran for their lives rushed around, the banquet table was overturned, and the drinks and food were scattered all over the place. Yue and Yan's fat and thin ladies were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and all of a sudden they were in a mess.

"Guard! Take him down! Cut him on the spot!" Boris, the Elector of Midden who briefly understood the situation, was blushing with anger, he pointed at the two people he was chasing, and snarled: "Take that guy with the dagger. Stop it, execute it immediately! Daring fellow!"

   This is a banquet he carefully prepared, and the guests invited can be said to have included most of the important figures in the northern part of the empire.

"Defend the Elector! Defend the Elector!" The guards also reacted. More than a dozen Teutonic guards around the hall rushed to Boris for the first time, and dozens of well-trained soldiers were pouring in from the main entrance of the hall. , they quickly surrounded the male aristocrat holding the dagger. The scattered crowd crowded and stepped on each other, limiting the speed of advance, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

  The male aristocrat looks like a madman, he chases the old aristocrat regardless, and the latter flees straight to the position of the elector himself: "My elector! Save me!"

   "Stop him! I allow you to execute!" Elector Boris shouted sharply.

   The old nobleman who was constantly approaching suddenly stepped on the air, and he fell to the ground in an instant, and even rolled a few times.

At this moment, the deadly dagger was close to his body, and in the next second, a Teutonic guard who was guarding the elector with a long sword in his hand suddenly took a few steps, and the sharp blade slashed upwards at the crazy guy. Go, the male aristocrat let out a frantic howl, his twisted and stiff five fingers tightly clasped the Teutonic guard's arm armor, his nails scratched on the iron armor, cracked and fell, his eyes were full of hysterical madness, and he seemed to be enduring a great deal. suffering.

   The next moment, the dagger flew away, and the male nobleman was knocked to the ground by the Teutonic guards.

   With the roar of the guards, the chaos in the banquet hall seemed to be contained, and the guards prevented the spread of panic.

   "Saint" has a sinister and deep sword mark that is extra conspicuous. The fallen male nobleman murmured something in a low voice, and the Teutonic guard who cut him down frowned and leaned closer, "Damn, what are you talking about!"

   Eureka, who had been wandering in the outer layer of the banquet hall, suddenly ran out. She finally understood that this was an assassination against the elector.

   "Holy Traitor. Qi." The male noble showed a strange smile, and opened a vertical pupil in front of his forehead.

  The Teutonic guard understood at once, and he turned quickly, but it was too late.

The next moment, the male noble's body swelled and mutated rapidly. The twisted flesh devoured the Teutonic guard closest to him in an instant. With a scream, the deformed demon, a blue-purple chaos egg covered in crow feathers and countless eyes. Appears in the banquet hall of the Elector's Castle.

   Now, everyone realizes what happened.

   "Demon! Chaos Demon!"

   "My God! It's Chaos Egg!"

   "My Lord, grant me courage!"

The footsteps outside the banquet hall were dense and messy. The two teams of Teutonic guards stationed in the White Wolf Castle, led by the adopted son of the elector von Tugenheim, were fully armed and heavily armored. The elites poured in. In the hall, the adopted son of the Elector witnessed the huge Chaos Egg raging in the crowd. Von Tugenheim roared in all directions: "Teutonic Guard! Protect the Elector!"

   The blasphemous power of Chaos raged in the heart of Middenheim, the Chaos Egg let out a twisted roar, and the demon waved its sharp claws and arms on its body. When they met, four or five guards were smashed into flesh.

The appearance of Chaos Egg stopped almost all the Teutonic guards who tried to rush to the elector. Terrifying monsters rushed to the right and left between the messy banquet tables and chairs. A Teutonic guard tried to attack, and Chaos Egg was bloated. His body opened a huge mouth, and in the roar of despair, he died immediately.

   "Adrian, come with me!" Laylen, who was guarding the elector, drew his sword and stepped out. The blazing fire quickly covered the sword, and the eternal knight on the other side stepped forward. Adrian also pulled out the sword of dawn: "Understood!"

Lailun raised the long sword wrapped in fire. The Chaos Egg in front of him was much stronger than the demons he had seen. In a trance, he saw the desperate faces of the Teutonic guards that had been swallowed up. Now, they had merged into one. One body, the young baron charged forward resolutely, dodged a swipe with incomparable sensitivity, twisted his hand and slashed horizontally with the burning long sword, the blood was evaporated by the red flames, leaving a deep trace on the lower body of the Chaos Egg.

   "Expel the demons! For Uric, for the elector!" The adopted son of the elector clenched the Milden collar rune teeth - the leg-biting blade, and began to charge.

"Roar!" Driven by the rushing wind, the Holy Sword of the Elector in the hands of von Tugenheim directly cut off a mutant crow's head, and the viscous and corrosive blue-purple blood was scattered all over the hall, illuminating the magic lamp in the hall. Next, the adopted son of the elector had a frenzy that Leron had never seen before. It is said that after von Tugenheim became a Knight of the White Wolf, he vowed to eradicate Chaos in order to honor the White Wolf God of War.

One wave did not settle, and another wave rose. Lailun swung his long sword and turned around sharply. With his fearless and majestic offensive, he continuously hit the body of Chaos Egg, cutting off dead branches and rotten leaves. A large pool of blue-purple blood cut off Chaos Spawn's limbs.

When the Chaos Egg opened its huge mouth again, a blade that released white holy light penetrated the demon's drive from the side, and the power of purification and chaotic corruption that remained around the hole was intense and anxious, and a passionate voice shouted. Up: "Soul fire!"

The golden light made the banquet hall bright as day, and several groups of bright lights flashed in front of everyone present. The eternal knight Adrian Gentry joined the battlefield from the side. The light drowned Laylen and Chaos Spawn together.

   And more Teutonic guards swarmed up, restricting the movement of the demons from all directions.

"Lord Elector, get out of here!" Several Teutonic guards surrounded Boris Todbringer and left, but the Elector was in a rage, but he thought of his daughter for the first time, and he looked around. Look: "Silena?! My daughter!"

  Two guards supported the Elector's daughter, Sylina's small face was full of panic, and she was shaking like a sieve as if she was greatly stimulated.

The elector immediately embraced his daughter, feeling the petite body in his arms trembling, and immediately ordered: "Open the door of the Hall of Sacred Fire, **** my daughter away, and close all the gates on the outer wall of the castle, all the defenders are dispatched, Search all the guests!"

   "Yes!" Field Marshal Midden Heinwald responded, and the guards scattered.

"Father." Just as the elector was about to fight in person, Sylina grabbed the corner of his shirt and let him leave together, and the Teutonic guards around him also urged the elector of the White Wolf to go to the other side. safe place.

  Just like that, the side door of the banquet hall opened, and the Teutonic guards, who were not in a hurry, strictly guarded against enemies from all directions. They escorted the elector and his daughter to leave the hall quickly and went to the Holy Fire Hall on the higher level of the castle.

   No one noticed, and a black rose-like figure followed.

   Just after the elector left, Baghdadi, a Tzeentch follower who had been lying on the ground, sent the last message, "Do it!"

   In the middle of the hall, the tragic roar shook again and again, the mutant Chaos Egg of Claus-Goethe had lost its strength, and the incomparably brave young baron was slashing its body with one sword after another, and it was difficult for the Chaos Egg to delay time.

  Unless he also sacrificed himself

   "I'm about to return to the arms of the Lord of Changes!" Baghdadi took out a crow's eye pendant from his arms, and spit out a deep and eloquent spell from his mouth.

   Suddenly, blue light flashed, and three Tsian Qi warriors and a larger Chaos Egg appeared in the banquet hall.

  In the bright corridor leading to the Hall of Sacred Fire, the iron boots of the Teutonic guards stepped on the floor tiles, sonorously and powerfully.

Boris Todbringer half-armed Selina's shoulders, held her in his arms, and said softly: "It's okay, Selina, my knights will soon be able to kill that monster. Die, don't worry"

   ". Hmm." The Elector's daughter nodded silently.

On the other side of the promenade, Annika Elise in a long black dress appeared at the corner. She seemed to have been waiting in this promenade, smiling like she was attending a funeral, sweet and mature. The female voice rang out leisurely: "My husband~~"

   At the feet of the Elector's wife, there are two headless corpses that have been dead for a long time, exuding a strong **** smell.

"Annika, what have you done?!" The White Wolf Elector's one eye was rounded, and his voice was low, full of inconceivable. As soon as he finished speaking, Luigi, the court physician with the blood-stained giant sickle blade, also walked out of the corner. With a smile, he bowed meticulously and said, "My elector."

   "You and you!!" Boriston came to his senses, his voice trembling uncontrollably: "So you are the masterminds!"

   "Yes, that's right, to be precise, it's me." Mrs. Annika pursed her lips and smiled.

  The four Teutonic guards around the arch guard were immediately ready for battle.

   After a few seconds, the elector lowered his head and raised his head again, his one eye was full of indifference and determination: "Kill them!"

  The four Teutonic guards swarmed up, vowing to decapitate the traitor.

   The next second, a scene of despair appeared.

   Sylina, who was in the arms of the elector, pulled out a fishbone dagger from her sleeve and plunged it straight into Boris' left chest. Under the elector's desperate eyes, she changed her true appearance.

   A deformed, feathered, faceless monster with a transforming head

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