Chapter 227: Reinforcements Arrive (1600 monthly tickets plus additional content from last month)

Three days,

The fierce battle lasted for three full days!

At the foot of the mountain, at the magic artillery position, Earl Wick has already appeared.

Although he was still dressed in luxurious clothes, he looked like an angry brown bear. His short and fat body moved back and forth, and his red eyes seemed to be ready to devour anyone.

"Blast it! Blast it with all your might!"

"Don't be stingy with ammunition, and don't worry about the loss of magic crystals. I only want one result, blow this damn fortress to the ground!"

"Raze it to the ground! I'm going to bury those bastards inside alive!"

"All of you, die! Die! Die!"

As he roared, the six magic cannons were already firing at full power, bombarding indiscriminately without hesitation.

The shells were fired as if they were free. This meant that this war fortress had been repaired countless times, otherwise it would have been razed to the ground long ago.

Of course, the current situation is not much better. Although the main body is still there, it is like a ruin.

But even the roar of the magic cannon and the thick smoke could not conceal Earl Wick's rage.

Behind the artillery position, the knights of the Wick family were trembling, and even the three extraordinary people were silent.

at the same time,

In the back, inside a tent.

The magic mirror was held upright, and the magicians on both sides looked pale because they had been holding it upright for too long.

The old knight of the fourth-order natural disaster level stood in front of the magic mirror, staring at it for a long time, and couldn't help laughing: "My Lord Marquis, are you pushing this earl too hard?"

"I think this guy is a little crazy. If this gets out, it won't be good!"

"It's just a disguise!"

The Marquis of Carlisle still had a cigar in his mouth. He exhaled as he spoke, and his expression seemed to be full of disdain in the thick smoke.

"Don't look at this old guy as a coward, but he is a smart man. Otherwise, do you think I would have allowed him to live until now?"

Exhaling another puff of smoke, Marquis Carlisle stared at the magic mirror, his voice lowered a little: "But, I didn't expect that this seemingly insignificant Knight Vincent Ackerman is really capable!

They've actually managed to hold onto Frost Moon Canyon until now!"

The old knight spoke again: "There has been no news from the other side of Frost Moon Canyon for some time.

I'm afraid our hidden pawns have all been cleared out, so the illegitimate child should be here soon!"

"That's a good thing, I was just worried he would come too late.

However, we still have to give him some trouble. The pirates on the Silver Sea should also take action.”

As he said this, he looked to the side, where there was a fourth-level Calamity Mage sitting, seemingly not hearing the conversation between the two. He held a cup of coffee in one hand, his eyes dull.

Seeing that this person had no idea where his mind was wandering, the Marquis of Carlisle felt helpless.

He could only say: "Master Timo, thank you for your help this time!"

"Oh, what did you just say? What do you need me to do?"

"Please help me pass some information to the Mist Pirates!"

"Easy, where's the letter?"

"Here!"

Marquis Carlisle took out the letter he had already written, and the Scourge Mage took it and threw it away casually.

The magic mirror flickered, and a huge vortex seemed to form in the surging magic power.

The letter sank into the vortex and disappeared.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, in the Silver Sea.

In the light mist, a magic ship sails quietly.

In the captain's room, a pirate wearing a pirate costume, with a broken leg, a blind eye, and a full beard reached out and pulled the letter from a magic mirror.

He casually unfolded it and read it, with an angry look on his face.

"Do these nobles really treat me, Davis, as a dog to be ordered around?!"

"One day, sooner or later, I will tear out your souls and carve them on the deck, to be battered by the sea breeze day and night."

"However, the main force of Flower Territory has been attracted to the east, so the Siren Port is definitely undermanned!

Hehehe, good opportunity, good opportunity!"

"Pirates should be able to rob anyone!"

Having said this, he threw the letter away and it turned into dust.

Then, he strode out of the captain's room and onto the deck. As he walked along, he was surrounded by countless ghosts, who hated him and were also afraid of him.

Until he stepped onto the deck and casually turned the rudder, a magic ship rushed out of the fog and appeared on the sea.

At this time, there were dozens of pirate ships sailing in this sea area, with pirate flags fluttering in the wind, and they were also chasing the fog.

Until this moment, the magic ship appeared, alarming all the pirates.

So, on the deck, the pirates continued to gather.

One of the three pirate kings of the Silver Sea and leader of the Mist Pirates, One-Eyed Davis, used some kind of magic to spread his voice throughout the entire sea.

"The time has come, let's go!"

"The target of this trip is Flower Territory and Siren Harbor. The weakened Raymond family no longer has the strength to protect their territory. That place will be a feast for us pirates!"

"We will spread bloodshed, we will plunder wealth, we will trample the banner of the Lion King underfoot!"

"We want to tell everyone and every pirate that the era of the Lion King is over. On the sea, we pirates are the strongest!"

"We can rob whoever we want, and no one can stop us!"

His speech was very much to the liking of these pirates. They seemed to be given an injection of chicken blood and howled excitedly.

As the fog spread again, it enveloped the magic ship and accelerated, spreading in one direction.

Behind them, dozens of pirate ships followed, densely packed like a powerful naval fleet.

…

Frost Moon Canyon,

At the Wick family artillery position, the roar of the magic cannon finally stopped.

Earl Wick turned around and stared at his vassals and knights.

He pointed at the ruined castle behind him and said in a cold voice, "If you fail to take this war fortress today, I don't need to tell you the consequences!"

"Now, let's go!"

"yes!"

Two extraordinary knights rushed out first, one holding a dragon spear, and the other bursting out fighting spirit and flapping wings to fly.

Then, like a tide, came the official knights. Some were on foot, some were mounted on warhorses, some were brandishing weapons, and some were using combat techniques...

They led more militiamen, rushed up the slope, rushed to the war fortress, stepped on the ruins, and rushed into the battlefield.

At this moment, above the distant sky, Luo Yi's eyes completely turned into vertical eagle eyes, and his pupils shrank rapidly, taking in everything on the battlefield.

He just paused for a few breaths and let his body fall.

On the ground, he looked at Oliveira and said, "Teacher, you go ahead. Remember, you must ensure that Vincent Ackerman is alive."

"Yes, sir!"

After responding, Oliveira's fighting spirit exploded and turned into a pair of wings. With a flap of his wings, he disappeared into the sky.

Roy turned his horse, looked at the one hundred knights he had brought with him, and said with a smile, "In this battle, you will charge with the Lion King!"

"In this battle, you will once again demonstrate the might of the Lion Knights!"

"I, Roy Raymond, the new Lion King, will lead you from one victory to another!"

"So, everyone, follow me and charge!"

“Kill, kill, kill!”

At this moment, Loyi turned his horse's head again, and the [Lion King] was activated. The invisible power spread and covered the entire knight group.

The next second, the horses' hooves rumbled. There were only a hundred horses, but they stepped out with the momentum of thousands of troops!

At this moment, the authentic Lion Knights that have dominated the continent once again announced to the world its strength and return!

…

Inside the ruined war fortress.

Vincent Ackerman swung his sword, and the entangled Dou Qi exploded. Dozens of Dou Qi blades flew along with the sword, shooting in all directions.

The extraordinary assassin and the dragon lance knight were forced out, flying back and keeping a certain distance.

At this moment, both of them were already confident of victory and were unwilling to take any risks.

After this blow, Vincent Ackerman was gasping for breath and didn't even have the strength to take out the potion from his arms.

His hands were shaking and his muscles were twitching uncontrollably, a sign of exhaustion.

The mountain goats under his command also collapsed on the ground exhausted, with their heads lowered slightly, their cries filled with pain.

Both he and his mount have reached their limits.

The defenders of Frost Moon Canyon also reached their limit.

This time, the Wick family sent too many troops. They didn't even need any tactics. Instead, they crowded enough people along various passages.

Then the defending knights and militia were forced out.

Those who were left alone were killed, and the rest were driven together.

They huddled together like trapped animals, waving their weapons.

At this moment, the people of the Wick family were not in a hurry to take action, or they were afraid of a desperate counterattack and causing greater losses.

This is the current situation, and Vincent Ackerman, the only one who can command their breakout, is almost at the end of his rope.

At this moment, he finally despaired!

At this moment, he even doubted his own judgment, wondering if the new Earl wanted him to die here?

As someone who once competed for the title of Earl Raymond, Lord Regan is now dead. Is it his turn next?

Die here, die on a fair battlefield, and no one can say anything?

When this idea came up, I could no longer suppress it.

Even if he is a well-trained third-level extraordinary knight, but without his spirit and fighting spirit, he will not be much stronger than an ordinary second-level official knight!

So, facing the Dragon Lancer who was coming to attack him again, he didn't even think about raising his sword to block.

We are all going to die anyway, so why waste energy struggling?

But at this moment, a figure fell from the sky, with a thin sword flashing. Just by leaving a series of fine sword marks, equally fine fighting spirits slashed through the air.

The Dragon Lancer's face changed drastically, and he dropped his weapon almost without hesitation, then burst out with fighting spirit, forming circles of protection to block the attack.

But even so, he was blown away.

At this moment, Vincent Ackerman realized that there was another person in front of him.

The swordsman who always follows the Count, Oliveira.

"You're here, so have the reinforcements arrived as well?"

Oliveira was still a quiet person, so he just uttered two words: "Listen?!"

Just two words seemed to awaken all of Vincent Ackerman's beliefs, and he instinctively listened attentively.

Then, amid the noise of battle, he heard the sound of the Knights charging.

The horses' hooves trampled like thousands of troops galloping towards them!

Here it comes, here it comes!

At this moment, Grand Knight Vincent Ackerman had never been so ecstatic: "The Lion Knights are here!"

Here’s the third update, time to go to bed!

(End of this chapter)