“Hu~Hu!”

Zhang Fan knelt on the ground with a sword in his right hand and kept gasping for breath. The armor on his body was covered with sword marks and there was no arrogant posture just now.

Feishu stood gracefully in front of him in a mage robe. Compared to Zhang Fan's embarrassment at this time, Feishu undoubtedly seemed more calm.

At this time, behind the flying squirrels, only one of the three wise angels was left, and the green grass on the ground had been completely destroyed in the battle, leaving only scorched earth covered with trauma.

The army brought by Zhang Fan was "destroyed" by Feishe on the spot with various magic.

After taking two deep breaths, Zhang Fan stood up and looked directly at the flying mouse in front of him:

"I really underestimate you. Even if I don't see many people who can summon the angel of wisdom, who are you?"

"It's really rude. Didn't you remember the name you just reported?"

Flying squirrel had a strong sarcasm in his tone.

"You are very strong, I admit this, but they don't have the ability of you!" Zhang Fan suddenly turned his gaze to Yelantiel behind Feishe.

"Oh no!" He shouted loudly when he saw this scene.

But just as he realized it, Zhang Fan rushed out like a phantom.

"Are you planning to threaten me with the city?"

Feishe turned around and his tone was also more serious.

"Of course, the demon is chasing him!"

The soldiers on the ground shouted loudly after seeing Zhang Fan appearing in the air.

When Gerjeff heard the cry and looked up, a dazzling purple light had already appeared in the blade of the sword in Zhang Fan's hand.

【Strength ·Dark Slash】

The strong black light on the magic sword became more and more intense, and in the blink of an eye, a slash that could almost cover the entire city was poured out.

【Magic Enhancement·Sealing Wall】

【Magic Triple Transformation · Rejecting the Cocoon of Life】

But just as the slash was about to fall on them, two rich protective covers suddenly wrapped the entire Yelantire firmly inside.

Bang! Bang!...

As two crisp sounds of shattering sounds, the protective covers of the two cocoons of life shattered, but after the slash and the third protective cover collided, they slowly disappeared like insufficient momentum.

"If you succeed so easily, I would be very upset."

The sound of flying squirrel came from behind Zhang Fan at this time, and his tone was faintly vaguely joking.

"I really underestimate you, the magic singer!" Zhang Fan's tone was filled with strong anger. Even if others could not see his expression due to the facial armor, his anger could be heard from his gritted teeth at this moment.

"Did Lord Gong save us again?"

Gazef looked at the two people in the sky with complicated eyes. They could not get involved in this level of battle, and they might even be distracted by their existence.

I am such a waste!

Gerjeff unconsciously clenched his fists and suddenly recalled what Blain said before.

The true peak cannot be reached by working hard!

At that time, I was still thinking about how to persuade the other party, but now when I saw this scene, I couldn't help feeling lost.

Yes, some things cannot be achieved by hard work alone.

In the sky, Zhang Fan and Fei Shu were standing opposite each other in a strange posture, and no one dared to move first.

After confronting each other for a long time, Zhang Fan suddenly said, "If you and I continue to fight like this, there will be no benefit. Instead of doing this, we should take a step back and let them go, and you will stop there, how about it?"

"A very touching idea, deal!"

Feishe lowered her head and pondered for a moment before replying.

Listening to the conversation between the two, the soldiers below were stunned, and Gazeff's eyes revealed a look of confusion.

It is obvious that Lord Gong has an advantage, so why should I let the other party go?

But just as he was about to speak out that Feishua wanted to reject Fang's proposal, he suddenly remembered that he and the king were still in Yelantire.

If the other party really does not care about attacking them with all their might, even if Lord Gong wins, he and the king will probably not escape death.

Did you drag the other person down?

Gerve sighed and looked at the razor blade in his hand. It was the first time he had a desire to be declining since he became the chief warrior of the kingdom.

"Smart choice." Zhang Fan nodded, then his figure flashed and disappeared into the air.

The soldiers below breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Zhang Fan's disappearance. They recalled the massacre just now and they still dared not.

After watching Zhang Fan disappear, the flying squirrel hesitated for a moment before slowly falling from the sky.

"Mr. Gong, are you okay?"

After seeing the flying squirrel come back, Gazef hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just a little weak." Fei Shi's voice was a little weak, and his tone was not as full of energy as when he just came here.

"It's all our fault, we have dragged you down." Gerceff sighed with his head down in shame.

Seeing Gazef's lonely look on his face, Feishe patted his shoulder and said, "It's nothing. My initial plan was to save you. Now the goal has been achieved. It is logical that I won. And if I really dragged it down just now, I would not be 100% sure to win."

"You're not sure you can win?"

Gerceff exclaimed with an incredible expression.

"It's just that the chance of winning is a little bit higher, and maybe the opponent will have some trump card. Even if it doesn't, if it really continues to play just now, even if I can win, I guess Yelantire will become a ruin."

Feishu shook his head and said that he didn't want to see that scene.

"Thank you, Your Excellency Gong, for your help. I really don't know how to repay this kindness."

At this moment, the king suddenly walked out of a house, and his eyes were filled with gratitude when he looked at the flying squirrel.

"I have met Mr. Gerve once, and it is a bit of fate, and I really can't bear such a prosperous city being destroyed in that guy's hands."

Feishe nodded and signaled.

"The Warrior Chief mentioned you to me before. He said that there was a magic singer named Anzi Urgong near Yelantire, and he wanted to ask you for help at that time. I am short-sighted. If Lord Gong could be in the army from the beginning, perhaps these soldiers..."

The king said in the end, tears unconsciously overflowed from his eyes, but the other party's action surprised the flying squirrel.

As a king, you can feel sad for the sacrifice of the warriors, but you must not express your joy. This is the minimum temperament of a leader. It is obvious that the king in front of you does not have this momentum.

"Your Majesty, now is not the time to be sad. We have to return to the royal city as soon as possible, and you still need it!"

When Gerjeff saw the king who was crying, he immediately persuaded him.

"Sorry, I have lost my composure. By the way, Mr. Ainz, what reward do you want this time?" the king looked at the flying squirrel in front of him and said solemnly.

"If possible, I hope to get ownership of Yelantire as my reward for this move!"

The flying mouse looked at the king and Gazef and hesitated for a while before slowly speaking out his purpose.

“…”

Hearing this request, Wang Guo and Gerceff were stunned and then fell into silence.

Looking at the reactions of the two, Fei Shu felt a sudden heart, it was broken! Is he too direct?

Should I be more tactful, or find some other excuses to take over the city?

No, you shouldn't want ownership, you should have management rights, you're careless!

"Thank you so much! Mr. Ainz!" Just as the flying squirrels were fighting, the king suddenly held the flying squirrel's hand with an excited look on his face.

"Nani!?" Seeing the king's reaction so enthusiastically, Fei Shu couldn't help but be stunned. What's going on?

"I didn't expect that Mr. Ainz was so generous. This kind of kindness will be remembered in my heart!" The warrior chief echoed from the side.

Are these two people crazy? They are leaving the same city!

Feishu looked at the two people in front of him blankly, and couldn't help feeling confused. He clearly wanted to have a city, so why did the other party thank him?

In fact, the flying squirrels here are in a misunderstanding, that is, the form of the kingdom is now very critical.

In this battle, the kingdom's vitality was almost completely lost. It is not clear what would happen when he returned to the royal city this time. In addition, the church country and the empire are eyeing the outside world. The news this time is definitely unconcealed. Once the empire knows that there is such a big problem in the kingdom, it will definitely send troops to the kingdom as soon as possible.

The first threshold between the kingdom and the empire is Yelantire where they are at this time.

In this situation, the kingdom naturally cannot be the opponent of the empire. Maybe he will be sang all the way to the royal city and destroy the country.

If the mysterious Mr. Ainz in front of him is in this city, it means that the empire must first take down Yelantire, which also means that the other party must defeat Mr. Ainz in front of him first.

And how strong is this Mr. Ainz?

A large army of undead who could treat their kingdom's 500,000 troops as a pig's slaughter, seemed so small and ridiculous in front of him.

The Empire once could maintain the stability of the Empire by relying solely on Fuluda, and the Mr. Ainz in front of him must be much stronger than Fuluda of the Empire. Naturally, they would believe that with such a person in charge, Yelantire would definitely not lose!

As long as Yelantiel is not lost, neither the Church nor the Empire will pose a threat to the Kingdom.

Originally, the king was still having a headache about how to deal with future aggression. Now Feishu took the initiative to propose that he hoped to get ownership of Yelantire, which was equivalent to solving the urgent needs of the kingdom, which made Gerve and the king not excited.
Chapter completed!