Hail the King

Chapter 395 , Battle at the Peak [3]

The viewing area is just ahead, please come with us, my lord.

After the ten Wusheng Mountain masters sent everyone here before, they returned the same way, and two young warriors in ordinary white robes with long swords appeared in front of them. wake up.

A group of people look at me, I look at you, each can see the astonishment in each other's eyes, no one thought that the top of Jianfeng, which looks so high into the sky, turned out to be such a scene, and the air contained Spirituality is extremely beneficial to practice, and it is a rare blessed place.

Under the leadership of the two young warriors, it was only then that they walked forward in a daze.

The prestige of the martial saints of the empire is like an unattainable mountain, a monument, firmly standing in the heart of every warrior in the empire, even a madman like [Silver Armored Berserker], at this time, behaved obediently like a little boy. Like cats, they follow the crowd step by step.

Of course, Fei also understood that this was not because of fear, but because of worship.

The Imperial Martial Saint Krasic has sat in the Martial Saint Mountain for 26 years, protecting the peaceful life of the empire for 26 years. No matter how corrupt the nobles are, at least the poor at the bottom can feel the silent power of this Imperial Martial Saint. The stable life brought by it.

Twenty-six years ago in history, the empire was initially established. In the midst of the ups and downs, the old enemy, the Spartacus Empire, invaded the country. Taking advantage of this opportunity to launch a rebellion, the earth burned into flames for a while, the villages became ruins, the farmlands became scorched earth, killings and looting were everywhere, bandits abounded, and the people of the empire wailed amidst the flames and blood. Santa Krasic killed thirty-six rebellious affiliated royal families overnight, strangled eighteen gangs of bandits, and shocked the entire empire with iron and blood methods.

After this battle, the rebellion was quickly judged. In the past 26 years, there has been no rebellion by any subordinate royal cavalry. The situation in the empire has become stable overnight. In the minds of the people and warriors, it has become a holy place.

The glory of Wusheng Krasic has been forged by the turbulence of history.

The scenery on the Wusheng Mountain is beautiful and picturesque, like a god in the world, but it is also full of a solemn and awe-inspiring aura, which makes people feel awe involuntarily. Even Fei, his heart is full of this empire's Wusheng for a moment. Feeling of reverence and admiration.

Ahead is the viewing area, please wait here patiently, and don't walk around randomly.

Walked slowly for ten minutes,

In front is a slightly open grassy area, with more than a dozen stone benches placed in the front, which are already full of people, and there are still many people standing in place. There are more than 70 people, and they are clearly divided into more than a dozen small groups.

Seeing someone coming again, they all looked this way.

Fei looked back without any scruples, and there were many acquaintances among those who arrived early.

The eldest princess Paris, the purple girl Ziyan, the son emperor Dominguez, the coquettish witch Paris, the fourth prince Christo, Big Beyoncé and others are all listed. Fei also saw Soros on his body Redknapp's daughter, Redknapp's daughter, Shirley, and the swordsman in white who had been with Shirley all along once met on the way to the imperial capital.

In addition to the old faces, there are also some fresh faces for Fei.

At the very edge of the grass in the viewing area, there were ten figures standing quietly. Needless to say, the origins of these people can be clearly distinguished from the clothes they wore - black and white priest robes and silver armor suits. The knight attire of the red cross tunic told anyone that they were priests and knights of the Holy See.

Six divine masters and four knights, these are the spectators selected by the Holy See. Among them, a slightly bald, thin and thin old man in a Chinese robe, white beard and face is surrounded by stars in the center, obviously the highest status, Fei can feel it , the strength of these two bald, white-bearded and good-faced old men is at least seven-star beginners, and they are great masters.

And the priests and knights around him are relatively young, the longest one is no more than thirty years old, and their strength is not bad.

The closest to the Holy See are five strangers. It can be seen from their clothes that they are not from the Zenit Empire. Among them is a middle-aged man who is about 30 years old. Short yellow hair soaring up to the sky, tied with a golden headband, slightly protruding cheeks, slightly sunken eye sockets, huge nose, hairy body, looks like a gorilla from a distance, sitting on a table On the stone bench, a bright silver rapier was lying across his knees, his eyes were slightly closed, and his big thick hands were tightly holding the hilt, as if he was holding the whole world.

This is Huntelaar, the number one swordsman in the Ajax Empire.

The five and four men behind Huntelaar were apparently also stripped of their armor and weapons before going up the mountain. The four of them were wearing simple leather lining armor, with most of their upper body muscles exposed, and they were wearing loose lantern-style trousers. Inside the long leather boots, the muscles all over his body swelled like knives and axes, and he stood quietly like four javelins, with vigilant eyes, looking around at the people around him.

Sun Fei had already received information from the [Complaints and Visits Office] before, and he had a good grasp of the personnel of the other three imperial missions, so he knew the characteristics of such important figures as the first swordsman Huntelaar of Ajax in the third-level empire. His face is even more clear in his chest, and he recognized him as soon as he met at this time, but he didn't expect that this person could carry a silver sword to climb mountains, which shows that his identity and strength are extraordinary.

Fei couldn't help but secretly released his mental power to cooperate with the barbarian's sharp sense to perceive, and found that the fighting energy on Huntelaar's body fluctuated up and down, up and down, constantly changing like a spring, completely irregular, and he couldn't clearly perceive it. , could not help secretly startled.

At this moment, as if feeling something, Huntelaar's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, looking towards Fei, a glint of cold light flashed in the sunken eye sockets, and then turned his head to approach Fei Eyes closed, no other actions.

Fei remained calm and looked to the side.

Sitting on a stone bench ten meters away from Huntelaar was an elderly man in his fifties.

The elder dressed as a general was wearing a set of black and red wrought-iron armor. The style was very ordinary, but it exuded a very obvious bloody smell, as if the black and red on the armor were gradually stained by blood, and the gray And the thick long hair is sparse and neat, big ears on the side, piercing eyes, one can tell that he was extremely handsome when he was young, revealing a calm and immobile aura like a mountain.

This is Costacurta, the number one general of the third-level empire Eindhoven.

Fei compared the information on the old man with the information he had obtained, and quickly came to a conclusion.

Behind Costakura stood three strong guards, all in black iron armor, and a female general who also wore black iron armor. She looked beautiful, but it seemed that she was often exposed to the wind and sun, and her skin appeared He has a slightly dark wheat complexion, his eyebrows are as thick as knives, flying obliquely into his temples, and there is a kind of sturdy iron-blooded aura rarely seen in ordinary women in his eyes, which is full of heroism.

With a woman's inherently weak status, she was able to obtain the qualification to observe the martial arts jihad. This woman is definitely not simple.

Not far from the people in Costacurta, on the third stone bench sat a middle-aged man wearing gorgeous armor and a golden cloak.

To be honest, before this, Fei never thought about the incredible and outrageous picture of Danfengyan appearing on a man, but when he really saw such a person, he found that everything was not outrageous, on the contrary, quite Harmony, just like the man in front of me, not only is not weird, but full of charm, the half-smiling Danfeng eyes, coupled with the slightly complete chestnut-colored long hair, and the radian of the mouth that always evokes, let this man have a whole body. This kind of extremely dazzling charm that can't be ignored can definitely kill any aristocratic girls who are full of spring and aristocratic young women who are dissatisfied with desire.

There were no guards around this handsome man, and there were all four beautiful girls in gorgeous and expensive clothes.

These four beautiful girls are either charming or youthful or gorgeous or noble, with different temperaments, four-color long skirts fluttering, and long hair like waterfalls. But at this moment, only this handsome man was in the eyes of the four girls. They didn't care about the gazes around them, and they didn't even seem to care about the upcoming martial arts holy war at all. The wine bottle and fruit in his hand were gently fed into the handsome man's mouth.

This handsome man should be Gilano, the crown prince of the Saint-Germain Empire. It is rumored that this crown prince is extremely dissolute. I saw him today, and it really is...

Fei shook his head lightly, followed the crowd to find a side seat on the open grass, and sat on the ground surrounded by Cech, Irina and other Chambord masters. Compared with the scattered masters of the dependent countries, Chambord City can indeed be regarded as 'a lot of people and a lot of power'.

Ten meters away from Sun Fei and the others, there are ten young masters from the imperial army, all in armor, with extremely sturdy aura. All the masters selected from the army are Gen Zhengmiaohong, who is innocent and absolutely reliable, so he is allowed to wear armor and carry a sword.

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