Chapter 679 Game of Thrones
"Sorry, your aunt's body...we failed to take it back... In a battle to rescue survivors, the team led by Michel was trapped in a siege. In order to cover the retreat of others, she broke off alone. When I arrived there with reinforcements and found her, the only piece of armor was left."
Amanda's description is not detailed, but as long as he sees the hellish street scene in Montenegro at this time, it is not difficult to imagine what Michelle, who is surrounded, will encounter him. Perhaps Amanda did not only find this broken armor, but the other parts of Michelle besides this armor are already unbearable to look at.
After hearing the bad news, the little ogre was standing in place like a statue, and it seemed that it could not accept the news of my aunt's death for a moment.
The blood of ogres and humans flows in his body, and Goron, who has always regarded himself as an ogre, has not a high sense of identity with the human part of his bloodline, especially as his understanding of his father gradually deepens, and knows that he is pretending to be crazy and stupid and hates his ogres wife and children, Goron's resistance to his own human bloodline also increases. However, Aunt Michel is the first "blood relative" in the Xiuwen family who is truly recognized by the little ogre in his heart.
In the heart of the little ogre, only "family" is the most important thing. In order to protect the family, he can do whatever he wants. Saving his family is also his only purpose of action so far. And now, just under his nose, his aunt has become an empty and broken armor... It is like completely denying the meaning of the existence of the little ogre, which makes him not know why he is standing here for a moment.
Amanda sighed softly, and he came to the ogre and hugged this little nephew who looked almost exactly the same as himself in his arms. The special experience made the first beauty in the imperial capital emit a strange maternal aura, which was just enough to comfort the boy in front of him.
In just a moment of losing his composure, the little ogre quickly regained his normal heart. He gently pushed Amanda away, glanced at everyone around him indifferently, and glanced at the huge divine face in the sky with the corner of his eyes. It was different from the sarcastic gaze that implicitly feared in the previous sarcasm. At this moment, the little ogre seemed to have something else in his eyes.
"Little Goron, brother of Chopper, tell Chopper what to do next?" The one-eyed ogre Chopper is the brother who grew up with Goron and the slowest guy here. He ignored Goron's mood at the moment, and asked as if he was heartless. Under his simple thinking mode, since his brother has returned, he no longer has to listen to others and not worry about someone bullying them.
Goron looked at Chopper, and his tense brow finally relaxed. The corner of his mouth suddenly turned upward, and a heart-wrenching smile appeared, and said, "Don't those people want to come here to complete the oracle, massacre us 'pagans' and 'blasphemers', so that they can accumulate the grace of God? So good, let's send them to the kingdom of heaven, so that those lunatics can see the big-faced 'god' in heaven earlier, and not leave any of them."
At this moment, the people gathered in Mandala Castle were almost all the survivors in the entire Black Mountain except the Crazy Man. Among them, the ogres of the Black Hand tribe and the Black Hand Legion trained by Goron are naturally the leader of Goron.
The people at the Black City Chamber of Commerce are quite special. They already know that the young man in front of them is the mysterious founder of the Chamber of Commerce and the supreme commander who never shows his face. However, the staff of the Black City Chamber of Commerce here are all confidants of the fat Cameron, and the group of people who have always been right with the big boss Cassandra.
Although their fat boss is not here now, and his life and death are uncertain, these people instinctively have a sense of awe and hostility towards Golong. When they see the big boss Cassandra standing behind Golong, quietly and calmly like a passerby, their fear and guard are even higher than the level of fear that betrayals like themselves will be cleansed and retaliated. When they hear that Golong is about to fight to the end with the army of crazy believers outside the castle, they start to retreat secretly, hiding behind the crowd.
In addition to the people of the Heicheng Chamber of Commerce, another major force in Mandra Castle is the group of nobles and military survivors in the imperial capital Montenegro. When the disaster broke out before, he was bewitched by the "true god" in the sky. After a series of killing each other, the residents of the Heishan Mountain were suddenly told that they had become the "blasphemer" in the mouth of the True God and became the target of being cleansed. Those devout religious believers either went crazy or committed suicide because of their great collapse in their faith. The remaining survivors who were unwilling to sit and wait for death began to gather around and gather their combat power to protect themselves.
Because the empire has always rejected various religious sects, even the "Sacred Light" religion, which was established as the state religion, was squeezed out of the imperial capital, and there was not even a decent prayer church in the city of Heishan. Because of this, there are really many people who have no faith in the city of Heishan. In addition, the empire established its country with martial arts, and the city of Heishan has been baptized for a long time. Most of the noble houses in the city have the function of a war fortress, so they are not without the power of fighting against the crazy believers surging from the continent.
However, due to isolation and lack of help, and because of the lack of unified command and dispatch, the street fighting did not last long. The strongholds in the Black Mountain City were destroyed by the Martyr Legion, and the "sinners" hidden inside were massacred in various ways.
Seeing that the "purification ceremony" of Montenegro is about to be completed, Mandala Castle, which has the guarding of a new generation of ogres and the Black Hand Legion, has become the last doomsday castle in the city of Montenegro after losing the magnificent useless title of "the No. 1 Beauty in the Dota Continent" and has exuded amazing commanding skills.
The beautiful Count took off the fashionable dresses of the former popular imperial capital, threw away the sexy stockings and high heels, put on cold and heavy armor, picked up the long and blood-stained sword, directed the legion to plan, fully utilized the anti-strike power of the Black Hand Ogre clan, and used this as a sharp knife to repeatedly break through desperate situations and reverse the crisis. He devoted all his strength to gather limited troops and battlefield resources, and supported it today under an almost endless offensive. However, facing the increasing number, the Crazy Corps, with the top legendary powers in the mainland, today's battle is at the end of the power.
If the little ogre had not emerged with the famous Continent No. 2 strongman Desert King, it would only be a matter of time before the fall of Mandra Castle was lost.
Despite this, compared with the young boys with beautiful girls, the survivors here are more willing to believe in the Earl of Amanda who led them to this moment. When they saw that Goron seemed to be "scattered at the master", the nobles of the imperial capital who had lived in intrigue all their lives suddenly reflected on the conditioning of making up for the complete set of "Mandala Castle Game of Thrones", and some of them had already begun to think about how to take sides.
Goron turned a blind eye to all this. In fact, in his eyes, there were only his own ogres and his recognized family members. He did not regard the others as his own, even the Black Hand Legion, let alone those strangers who stared at him secretly with suspicious and hostile eyes. In the eyes of the little ogres, they were no essential difference from those outsiders.
"Everyone... prepares for the fight."
"Wait, you have no right to order us, the only leader we recognize is Aman..." The young nobleman who jumped out of his indignation did not even finish speaking. A thin sting sword had already pierced his chest. Earl Amanda's face with regret and helpless expressions slowly pulled the thin sting sword from the other party's heart, and sighed softly: "It's time for this, can't you calm down for a while? This child is my dearest and trusted nephew. I am his person. With him, you should just think I don't exist."
Even Ge Long was a little surprised that his charming and mysterious uncle would support him unconditionally at this time. He could not guess his ideas at all, but what does that matter? When he was in the worst mood, as long as no one caused trouble for him.
Amanda's resolute support made those who were preparing to speculate and take the initiative lose their minds. Several of them communicated secretly with their eyes for a while, then secretly looked at Amanda, and finally decided to remain silent.
Ge Long snorted coldly, this is human beings. Even if they are facing a catastrophe in the next moment, they will not forget to fight for power and profit, and they always want to step on others. The only thing that is fortunate is that human beings are not the only one.
"If you still have the heart and mind to fight this war, follow me. If you don't want to fight, I won't force you. If you want to hide here, I won't stop you who want to go out and join those crazy people. As long as you don't come and provoke me."
In the end, all the black-handed ogres left, as well as most of the black-handed legions and a few humans, and without exception, they were people who were more familiar with the little ogres. Most of the Black Mountain nobles and military soldiers stayed in place. When the figures of the little ogres disappeared at the corner of the corridor without even looking back, an old noble snorted coldly and scolded: "Sure enough, the dirty blood bastard and the group of man-eater monsters were all unreliable. When the little bastard appeared,
All our good situation was destroyed. Fighting against the group of crazy believers outside, he was crazy. Those were crazy believers from all over the continent. Even if we stood there, we could not kill them for a year. Besides, there were at least five more people among them. What would we do to fight them? Don’t think we couldn’t guess the trick of the little bastard. He must have wanted to use us to die to delay time, so that he could escape from the Black Mountain with those cannibal monsters.”
Chapter completed!