Miss Wang Weina, my cousin can't do it either!

Wayne looked at Heidi with some doubts, but Heidi shook her head in the same doubt. She didn't know why Earl Vincent, who had even taken away the earl's personal guards, still had the ability to resist the rebels. Could it be that he left some hole cards?

Heidi couldn't figure it out, but it wasn't a bad thing for Wayne and the others. Earl Vincent was still resisting, which at least showed that Heidi's words were true. Not everyone in the northern border had joined the rebel camp. Count Vincent is their ally.

The allies are still fighting, and Wayne has no reason not to help.He turned his head to look at Mudstone and Shirtel, and asked:

"Can you do it again?"

Shirtel smiled freely: "Of course!"

Muyan also nodded: "Not bad."

Wayne patted the shoulders of the two of them:

"Then get ready, we will help you attract attention and prepare time later, and you can just shout it out..."

"Levatin!"

ps: Guessing of Victoria’s forces on the main line of the Ark: 1. The Advancing King and her Glasgow gang, supported by Rhode Island, represent the Aslan royal family, corresponding to the Norman-Plantage dynasty and the British gang.

2EARTHA should be taken from the Irish éartha (rejection, resistance), it is estimated to be the rebel army (thanks to the old G), from the color of the flag and clothing, contact the file of the swan, I am more inclined to the anarch/class rebels, corresponding to the constitutional movement militia organization and the majority of lower-class workers.

3. The one with dublinn on the back is Dublin, the capital of Ireland.

It should be the deep pool organization mentioned by Reed (Dublin's original meaning is "the city of shoals made of reed barriers"), which represents the Drake royal family and the original name, corresponding to the Celtic-Tudor royal family and the Celts.

Chapter 58 The dump truck is here!

Victoria, Northern Territory, Earl Vincent's Mansion.

The moon had unknowingly hung on a branch, but the stalemate in front of the Earl's Mansion remained unchanged.

The unicorn teams were distributed at the stairways, windows, and doors of the Earl's Mansion, guarding the main passages and preventing rebel assassins who might sneak into the mansion.

Winston stayed with Earl Vincent in the earl's office at the end of the third floor.

Winster was also very helpless. With the strength of the unicorns, it was impossible for them to be trapped in this small earl's mansion. The level is not enough to stop a group of unicorn troops who want to break out.

What's more, as long as Winster thinks, even with Earl Vincent, a nobleman with almost zero force value, he can leave the Earl's territory unscathed, and even leave the northern border.

But he couldn't, because the enemy accurately grasped their weakness!

At the beginning of the confrontation, the unicorns had the upper hand, but after the rebels produced photos of the students of the Royal Military Academy surrounded by students, they had to calculate the cost of their forced breakout.

No matter how fast the unicorn is, it does not have the ability to teleport from the Earl's Mansion to the forest more than ten miles away. The rebel army has surrounded the students of the Royal Military Academy, among them are a large number of Lentinium nobles and sons of merchants. , and possibly even His Royal Highness Wayne!

Winster didn't dare to gamble that they would arrive in time when the enemy's butcher's knife was slashing at the necks of nobles and even His Royal Highness Wayne.As a last resort, he could only order the unicorn to retreat to the Earl's Mansion, stand firm, and wait for reinforcements.

As for the enemy asking them to hand over Count Vincent?

It was impossible for Winster to agree that their unicorn had already arrived. If they allowed the enemy to achieve their goal in a humiliating manner under such circumstances, it would be tantamount to throwing the unicorn's reputation on the ground and stepping on it!

He, Winster, also wants to save face!

What's more, Winster didn't hand over people, and the enemy didn't dare to really do anything to those nobles.Because even if you do something to the tiniest person among the nobles, it is tantamount to actively breaking the fragile balance with the unicorn. At that time, Winston will no longer care about whether nobles are noble or not. You killed one , then don’t blame me, I’ll kill you all too!

The Duke of Normandy, who is the nominal commander of the enemy army, obviously knows this too.At this moment, he was sitting in front of the handsome tent temporarily set up by the rebels, holding a cigarette and looking up at the sky full of stars, lost in thought.

Taking a deep breath on the cigarette stick, he let out a long sigh, his exhaustion could not be concealed.

After all calculations, he didn't expect to come to this step.The northern border actually rebelled?

What the hell is that idiot son of mine thinking? His father has put in all of his brains, and he is assassinating and bombing the road. What is he trying to do?

Isn't it just trying to destroy all evidence of rebellion so as to maintain the status quo?

Fortunately, the Earl of Princeton, that is, his son Normandy Jr., did not discuss with his father at all. When he was unprepared, he suddenly published a rebellion document and led troops to surround the Royal Military Academy. The garrison made him half-praise and half-forced to catch up with the position of leader of the northern rebel army.

When did I, the Duke of Normandy, a loyal minister of Victoria, think about launching a rebellion? !Wouldn't it be good for me to eliminate the evidence of the aristocratic Republican Party and quietly be my emperor in the northern border?

Princeton, damn you!

Stamping his feet angrily and tiredly for his unworthy son, the Duke of Normandy put down the cigarette stick in his hand.

So far, the matter has been unclear.He bombed the mountain road, his son sent troops to surround the people, and his son announced that he was the leader of the Northern Frontier Army in the televised speech.He even shot the Bell Tower Unicorn guys!

These blind Sarkaz mercenaries, they should die too!

Seeing the horns on the head of the person who came out, don't you know to stop?He was bombarded without saying a word, and the Duke of Normandy's eyes were darkened when he received the news, and he almost fainted.

Fortunately, fortunately, Heidi and the damn note were evaporated to the world, otherwise the Duke of Normandy might really vomit blood from anger today!

The Duke of Normandy sighed again, today must be the most he has sighed since he was born.

I don't know why, although a series of events from the beginning to the out of control seem to be a logical coincidence, but the Duke of Normandy always feels that there is some unusual conspiracy in it.It was as if a pair of hidden deep hands were manipulating these marionettes, performing this drama with an uncertain future.

"Old, old. I can't see through it. Let's take a step and see it."

The Duke of Normandy shook the tobacco rod and sighed sadly.He turned around, looked at the negotiator who had been waiting for a long time, and asked:

"What about the unicorn?"

"Report to the Duke, they refused."

"As expected." The Duke of Normandy nodded unsurprisingly, and ordered, "Keep surrounding and keep shouting."

"But the subordinates feel that they will not agree..." the adjutant said, but was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"If you don't agree, you have to surround them, and you have to shout! Otherwise, you still want to let them out? Then none of us will survive here!"

The Duke of Normandy licked his tongue, as if recalling something terrifying, he pursed his lips tightly:

"You haven't seen...the methods of that group of people."

The adjutant nodded and walked down with the negotiator.

The Duke of Normandy turned around and walked back to the tent. He only hoped that there would be no accidents on the side that surrounded and escorted the hostages, otherwise he would lose the last bargaining chip to restrain the unicorns. With just this few people here, they would definitely die.

"Why is it so hot all of a sudden?"

Before entering the handsome tent, he suddenly heard a murmur from the Safra soldiers patrolling beside the tent who are very sensitive to temperature.

However, before he had time to think about it, the next second, he heard the beeping of the troop carrier.

"The escort team is back?" The Duke of Normandy turned around and just saw the troop carrier heading towards Earl Vincent's mansion not far away. There was still some mountain road mud on the front of the car. It seemed that he had just returned from the suburbs. wrong.

"Dudu!"

The troop carrier blew its horn twice more, and the patrol team not far away had already stood at the entrance of the temporary encirclement camp, had already prepared to open the gate, and was ready to receive the prisoners with a relaxed expression.

But why does he feel a little disobedient?

300 meters, 200 meters, 100 meters... ten meters!

No slowdown?

The Duke of Normandy frowned suspiciously.

No slowdown!

The Duke of Normandy's eyes widened suddenly.He suddenly realized where the sense of disobedience came from: what about the troops who were supposed to escort this troop carrier?

No one was escorting the troop carrier, it didn't slow down, and ran straight towards the camp!

"Dudu!"

The horn was sounded again, but the personnel carrier that was rushing straight did not slow down at all.At this moment, the patrol team preparing to respond finally discovered the situation in the cab of the personnel carrier

——Where is there any driver, there is only one slow-moving mudstone statue with the words "surprise!" written on its face in red!

"Dudu!"

The voice like a reminder sounded again.A thousand meters away, Wayne suppressed his smile and nodded towards the mudstone.Muyan raised his hand with a delicate expression, controlled the stone man, slapped his chest, and activated the big horn embedded in his chest.

Wayne's loud voice came out of the loudspeaker, mixed with the car horn:

"Doo-doo! The dump truck is coming!"

The next second, Wayne pressed the remote control in his hand.

The captured ammunition of the encircling army captured by the defeated captives was simply disassembled and modified by the steam armored soldiers, and the original spell-casting unit was made into a less powerful Originium bomb.As the button in Wayne's hand was pressed, there was a beeping sound, and it exploded in the rear compartment of the personnel carrier!

A cloud of black smoke suddenly rose in front of the rebel camp.

Wayne observed the effect for a while with satisfaction, nodded, and turned to look at Shirtel:

"The task of attracting attention is completed, Sylter, are you ready?"

Shirtel waved the giant sword in his hand, grinned, and straightened out his sizable chest. The proud figure and the charming and confident smile on his face showed the heroic spirit of a girl who is different but has a special flavor. He replied loudly: "Don't worry about calling my name boldly, Your Highness Wayne!"

The Duke of Normandy rushed to the scene immediately, commanding the uninjured patrol troops to rescue the wounded in the polluted area after the bomb explosion, while looking at the explosion site in bewilderment.

Not very powerful, these soil bombs modified with spell-casting units are not very powerful at all.Not a threat at all other than causing some chaos in the camp.

But this brought bad news, those noble students have probably escaped from the siege!

But now that they have escaped, instead of taking advantage of the chaos to leave the northern border, they turned back here, and even sent a special mountain troop carrier that can travel to play with self-detonation, just to remind themselves, what are they planning?

The Duke of Normandy was puzzled, and even felt a little sweaty.

How can it be so hot in the evening?

He thought suspiciously, but heard two domineering harmonies suddenly coming from the clouds in the distance:

"Levatin!"

Chapter 59 Figure Master Mud Rock

Victoria, County Doron, outside the Earl of Vincent, in the evening.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Princess Shirtel hugged Wayne, jumped from the giant of flames, and landed firmly on the ground.She glanced worriedly at Wayne who was covering his face for some reason, then looked at Wayne's feet, scratched her head apologetically, and blew two breaths at Wayne:

"Fufufu, is it still hot?"

Wayne spread his fingers, revealing a gap, looked at Shirtel, who seemed very worried, and then glanced at the puzzled crowd, sighed a long time, and said, "...it's all right , It's okay, just put me down."

Shirtel hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, and then confirmed: "Are you really all right?"

Wayne completely let go of the hand covering his face, and replied with shame, "It's really all right, let me down."

Only then did Shirtel reluctantly set Wayne upright and put him down.When the soles of his feet touched the ground, Wayne only felt a burning pain, but fortunately, the pain did not last long. Heidi seemed to have noticed the strangeness of Wayne, and after a moment of hesitation, he took it out of his handbag. The staff in the shape of a parasol released a healing spell at Wayne.

The hot feeling eased a lot, and Wayne finally got rid of the grinning state, and quietly took a step away from the collapsing lava giant full of psychological shadows.

What do you think he is trying to figure out?

Because I heard Shirtel say a superhuman "Shout out my name!", I yelled out together on a whim. I thought that this kind of behavior in the second class would be enough for myself, Prince Victoria. It's shameful, but I didn't expect that when the 42nd sister rode the thickened and enlarged mudstone colossus, and was about to have another Levatin from the sky, he unexpectedly asked Stelter to bring him a , and rode up together.

It was nothing at first, Muyan herself would sometimes sit on the palm or shoulder of her colossus to save energy when traveling in the wilderness—the heavy armor she wore was really not suitable for long-distance raids—Ven Station The feeling on this mudstone MAX colossus is surprisingly good. The height reaching the clouds makes the enemies in his sight look only the size of ants. Standing on the top, seeing the heroic spirit of the small mountains, paired with Shirtel's heroic smile and slim figure, even gave him a sense of comfort as if he was waking up to the world and laying on the knees of a drunken beauty... .

If Silter doesn't light the fire...

Levatin's flames can't hurt her master, but apart from her master, the flames that burn the World Tree can't be picked by anyone.Wayne even felt that the fire might have spirituality, knowing that Shirtel was holding Wayne's hand besides holding it, so he got jealous and kept burning on Wayne!

In addition, according to the plan, the mudstone colossus would have been ignited into a lava colossus, and a large Levatin composed of flame elements would be condensed and waved along with Stelter, causing Wayne to even have nowhere to hide, and no place to settle. After a while, it was almost burned into a braised lion head.Fortunately, Shirtel had quick eyesight and quick hands, and when he noticed that the flames were starting to burn Wayne, he immediately hugged him.

I saw her wielding a sword with her left hand while embracing someone with her right hand. She was very majestic, leaving only Wayne to pay the price for his impromptu suicide, and was forced to stay in the Silter He was in his arms for a long time, and after landing, he ushered in the most unexpected social death in the north.

That is to say, the artistic conception is still there, but the people in the artistic conception have changed, and the lion king has become the giant king of flames.

So, what the hell was I trying to figure out?

Wayne pursed his lips, wanting to cry but no tears.

Why can't I control my mouth? !

Wayne wanted to slap himself, but after thinking about it, this hand had just wrapped around Sister 42's neck, and then changed another hand.Just as he wanted to teach his mouth a lesson, he remembered that there were so many people watching around him, so he had no choice but to give up.

In other words, Wayne really didn't want to slap himself to social death again, and it had nothing to do with the slap in the face just now. Everyone should believe in a gentleman like Wayne.

Wayne nodded, completely ignoring Kelsey's darkened eyes - she felt that it was impossible for someone as smart as Wayne to come up with a set of "raise your head, feet splashing flames" just because of the sudden outbreak of the second disease , there must be a conspiracy, the wolf's ambition is obvious, and Miss Heidi's eyes behind Kelsey looking at the head of the lynx are becoming more and more pitiful, even a little ready to move - Miss Kelsey doesn't like dogs, she likes cats, Heidi said it was a coincidence that she was a cat.

As if feeling unsafe, Wayne moved a few steps away from the lava giant that had collapsed into mud and returned to the ground. Then he looked at the crowd with different expressions gathered in front of him, coughed awkwardly, and said:

"I didn't hold back this time, let's go back to the Earl's Mansion."

Seeing that Wayne had returned to his original state, Muyan pursed his lips regretfully.

To be honest, although she was a little ashamed to speak, she did think that the moment Wayne stood on the flame giant and roared "Levatin" was very handsome.

Although he was burnt to embarrassment by Shirtel's fire later, he was really handsome when he called out the name of the move like a hero.

"Next time if there is a chance, do you want to stand up together?"

Muyan muttered softly, without even triggering the amplification effect of the voice changer,