Volume 1 Chapter 127 The End of Selby

“Bang—bang!”

A sound like firecrackers rang out, and then the ground began to shake, as if the end of the world had come.

The Ice and Snow Emperor was frightened and looked at the flames rising into the sky in the distance with a gloomy face.

The thing I least wanted to see happened...

As if in a chain reaction, the soldiers also began to shout in panic.

Before they could recover from the fear of the hill explosion, new danger came again.

"Oh no, Your Excellency the Duke, we are surrounded by puppets and giant puppets!"

"The goblins and dwarves have surrounded us from all sides. Our armaments have been lost and there is no room for resistance!"

"Oh my god, everyone, run away!"

"......"

The screams rang in the ears of Archduke Garcia like the whisper of death, making him tremble all over.

His eyes were stern, he stood up stiffly and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

When asking for help, one should not use a cold and calm voice, but that was the tone used by Grand Duke Garcia at this moment. He suddenly calmed down from his madness and looked at the Ice and Snow Emperor:

"Your Majesty, please help us get through this... If you are willing, you can definitely lead our army to fight our way out. I have no other thoughts, I just want to take my soldiers home, as long as I can go home, then I still have a chance."

"......"

The Ice and Snow Emperor was silent.

He witnessed the decline of a family with his own eyes, and he had some respect for Archduke Garcia.

This legendary duke is a lord who loves his people like his own children. He eats the same food as his soldiers, wears clothes that are even more tattered than his soldiers, and is even willing to sacrifice his own city for the future of his territory...

The Ice and Snow Emperor knew clearly that Garcia was a good man.

But war has always been so cruel. There is no distinction between good guys and bad guys, only winners and losers.

If possible, he also wanted to lend a helping hand to Archduke Garcia.

But if he did, he would be less of an emperor - even less so than if he just liked to pick fights.

That meant that he had intervened in the war between the two territories and dragged the entire Ice and Snow Empire into it.

He couldn't imagine what Lynch would do to the Ice and Snow Empire.

Garcia's gaze remained calm, but the Ice and Snow Emperor could see the despair in his eyes.

The Ice and Snow Emperor felt somewhat sad.

He immediately understood what Garcia meant. Obviously, Garcia knew that he would not agree to such an outrageous request. But Garcia still wanted to grasp the last straw for the sake of his people.

Grand Duke Garcia wants the Ice and Snow Emperor to personally cut off his last straw!

Taking a deep breath, the Ice Emperor shook his head and said coldly: "I'm sorry, Grand Duke Garcia. This is a war between your two territories. I can't intervene. The impact is too great for me to bear."

Archduke Garcia was rejected, but he just smiled softly.

However, the Ice Emperor finally said to Grand Duke Garcia in a deep voice: "If you want to live, I can take you away from the Land of God's Grace and return to Fort Origi. As long as you go back, everything can start over again."

"Start over..." Archduke Garcia muttered a few words, and finally shook his head, tears blurring his face: "What can I use to start over? I thought I could give the Land of Grace a heavy blow at Victory Hill, but I didn't expect Mr. No. 1 to lead a surprise attack on Selby City. I thought that as long as I ignored my territory and relatives in the rear, I could turn the tables and take revenge on the Land of Grace in the future."

"But, in one explosion, everything was gone. Mr. No. 1 was so scary that I was completely disheartened and no longer wanted to fight him."

Suddenly, Grand Duke Garcia stared into the eyes of the Ice Emperor and asked, "Your Majesty, can I ask you for a favor?"

The Ice and Snow Emperor sighed deeply. Archduke Garcia was determined to die, and it was too late to change his mind.

He asked, "What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, our family still has some descendants, and I hope you can help them. One day, the Hamilton family will be able to restore its glory."

......

"Hahaha! It's done. We've taken down an army of more than 50,000!"

In the night sky.

The 'Victorious Four' were sitting on a flying puppet, smiling happily.

They were the ones who drew up every plan for this war.

Paul planned a strategy and ordered the armies of the Arcane Tribe and the Magic Tribe to advance at full speed so that they could be ready when the main army arrived.

Borg led these troops to make all the predictions and even left a special path for the army of Archduke Garcia, which is where Archduke Garcia is now.

As for the genius idea of ​​blowing up the mountain, it was Uncle Morton who came up with it. Of course, if it weren't for the technology of the dwarves and goblins, I'm afraid this idea would never have been realized.

As for Penny, she led the goblins who were good at hiding their tracks to hide all the traces of the goblins and dwarves on the entire mountain and pass on intelligence.

That is, with their cooperation, an army that could resist the invasion of the Kingdom of Clae was foolishly defeated...

After setting up the trap on the mountain, they led their army to prepare a perfect ambush at the end of the road left for Archduke Garcia.

Want to run?

That's impossible.

The goblins had already placed all kinds of magic scrolls, magic crystals, gunpowder and other items inside that mountain... For this, they even sacrificed the life of a goblin to detonate it.

Now is the time for them to reap the rewards.

"Now those guys are like lambs to be slaughtered. They have lost the courage to fight us and are scared out of their wits. Moreover, they have lost their war supplies in the chaos. Now they have absolutely no strength to fight us." Paul smiled excitedly.

He felt no resentment for killing 50,000 soldiers. The education he received from the Butz family from a young age taught him not to show mercy in war.

"I hope what we have done has lived up to Mr.'s expectations."

Borg stared at the ground in a daze. He had never seen such a horrible scene before. But what was more important to him was Lynch's "test". He asked anxiously, "I think we have killed all 50,000 soldiers. Have we passed the gentleman's test?"

"Let me go, I'm going to the battlefield, I'm going to kill people!" Penny yelled, looking at the Ice Emperor who was slowly leaving the battlefield, her eyes widened: "I saw someone running away! No one can escape in my sight, I want to catch him and ravage him!"

If Uncle Morton hadn't held her back, she would have jumped.

Apparently, Penny has a crazy obsession with 'ravaging' and 'being ravaged'.

"Come and pull this crazy woman..." Uncle Morton was in a panic. He had to use magic to keep himself steady on the flying puppet. He asked doubtfully, "Sir, you have never asked us to massacre an army of 50,000. Will we get into any trouble if we do this?"

"Trouble?" Borg frowned and said, "Sir, your goal is to unify the whole world, and Selby is just the first target."

"Don't you understand what the gentleman means?"

Um?

After hearing what Borg said, everyone turned to look at Borg, even the somewhat crazy Penny calmed down.

"Master asked us to stay and wanted to test us. It must be because Master needs help, and help to lead the troops to fight!"

Borg sighed, "Can't you see this? Sir wants to unify the world and realize his great goal. As his subordinates, we must work hard to realize his great goal. Sir has more and more subordinates, the Magic Tribe and the Arcane Tribe, all of whom are powerful helpers. If we don't show our value, I'm afraid we will fall behind."

"So, we cannot let you down. This massacre is just the beginning. We will kill more people for you."

"Just 50,000 troops and just one Selby, what are they?"

The 'Loyal Four' fell silent on the flying puppet, and a gleam of determination could be seen in their eyes.

"I thought the master kept us here because he thought we were useless..." Uncle Morton murmured in a low voice.

But his whispers were still heard by his companions.

"Shut up, Uncle Morton! You don't understand sir!" Borg snorted.

"We are all super geniuses trained by the master." Paul said with a smile.

"Let me whip you, uncle, that will make you smarter." Penny was eager to try.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

Uncle Morton shrank back.

Sure enough, am I just too stupid?

The 'Victorious Four' were still laughing and talking, looking forward to bringing back good news to Lynch and whether Lynch would be satisfied with their results.

On the ground, the surviving soldiers were being killed one by one.

Archduke Garcia looked quietly in the direction of Selby Territory and just shook his head.

He knelt on one knee, stuck his sword into the ground with the sword facing upside down, and slowly moved forward.

Bright blood flowed along the grooves of the long sword, and Archduke Garcia's body slowly became stiff.

The Selby soldiers around them were running away and screaming. Time was like fireworks, engulfing every corner of the world, and Selby was not spared from the burning flames...