The soldiers of Almani carried the ladder and pushed the siege tower. There were very few arrows shot from the wall of Theodosi. The soldiers of Almani built the siege tower to the edge of the wall without much casualties.

Plague, this is the most terrifying enemy for an army. What's more, the plague is so contagious and killing so quickly. In just a few days, more than 10,000 soldiers and civilians died in Constantine, and what Ipolita did was just to infect a few corpses with magic. She did not directly attack the city walls, and the spread of the plague depends entirely on the characteristics of the disease itself, so even a "philosopher's vessel" could not resist it.

"The healing magic cannot save many people, but the magic that creates diseases is much more powerful - Scipio, if you want to blame me, you will be blamed for turning my guardian into such a thing!"

The soldiers of the Almani Federation had climbed up the city wall. Constantineer's defenders were unable to fight. After only a simple confrontation, the soldiers of the Almani Federation had opened up a foothold on the city wall.

Through the siege tower and cloud ladder, soldiers from the Almani Federation continued to surge up the city walls. Ipolita wore that golden armor, his eyes were hazy, as if he had returned to the glory of his father leading troops to recover the city of Seven Hills.

——Yes, his father once conquered the city of Seven Hills.

Barcelona of the Qiqiu Empire was critically ill. With the financial support of the Tianfang Empire, his father gathered domestic opposition parties and raised the anti-bank. After causing a heavy blow to the Scipio tribe, in order to show the legitimacy of his rule, his father personally led a army to march from the Apennine Peninsula and finally successfully recovered the Dragon Rise of the Qiqiu Empire - the City of Seven Hills from the Allmani Federation.

Ipolita's father opened his strong arms and hugged Ipolita in his arms. From his voice, he could hear the irrepressible excitement in his heart: "Our clan has been driven out of the city of Seven Hills many times, but every time we will defeat the enemy, and glory will return - see, Ipolita, we have successfully returned!"

After kissing Epolita on the cheek, he let go of Epolita, put on golden armor, and walked up to the city wall to receive praise from the soldiers.

"Engbelado!"

The soldiers shouted like this below. This title, willing to "Triumph General" is the highest honor of the general of the Qiqiu Empire. Later, it even had the meaning of "ruler, emperor".

Her father stood his index finger in front of his mouth and signaled the soldiers to calm down. After a silence, his loud voice came from the city wall: "It's not Inberrado - it's Augustus!"

He was surrounded by cheers from the soldiers. She and her father were surrounded by flowers and applause throughout the day.

——"Don't think that your clan's protection is irreplaceable."

An unpleasant voice suddenly came from the memories, causing Ipolita to shudder.

In my memory, his father grabbed Avicenna angrily and asked loudly: "Why should we cure the pseudo emperor Scipio?"

"Don't think that the protection of your clan is irreplaceable. Look, I can cure Basels with only some herbs." Avicenna said, "Our king never allowed you to attack the city of Seven Hills. You were too proud. This is a warning to you."

"warn?"

"Our king will reassess the impact of your rule and Scipio on the empire. If you want to continue to receive our support, you'd better be more obedient."

Ipolita's father shouted angrily: "I am Augustus! Not your lackey!"

"You are a dog raised by the King of Kings." Avicenna calmly pulled away the hand that held his collar, "But in my opinion, you are no longer qualified to be a dog."

...

Ipolita shook his head and pulled himself back from the unpleasant memories.

She remembered Patisipicio's fat body and smelly toes, and suddenly felt sick.

"Dogs? Only those who cannot resist are called dogs. When I destroy the Qiqiu Empire, I cut off the flesh from the governor's body piece by piece, and cut it for seven days and seven nights. Does he still have the ability to resist?"

Thinking of this, she felt a little relieved.

"That's right... When I return to the island Republic, I will secretly kill the fat pig and throw it into the pigpen to feed the pig."

Just as she was planning Pattisipacio's way of death in her mind, a strong wind suddenly woke her up. A thunderous sound rang over and over again on the chaotic sky:

“Fus Ro Dah (no power)!”

The sound turned into an invisible huge force, overturning the siege towers that had been laid on the city wall. The soldiers who had climbed to the top fell directly from the siege tower as high as the city wall, falling to the bloody and bloody fall.

"Something is flying there!"

The soldiers pointed to the sky in horror. In the dark red sky, a huge and dark shadow could be seen rolling among the clouds.

"Cantantine's reinforcements? Are the reinforcements invited by the King of Sweden?"

Ipolita frowned, stared at the dark shadow that appeared and at that time, and recited a magic spell. Countless black arrows suddenly appeared in the dark red sky, chasing the shadow among the sea of ​​clouds.

The dark red sky was stirred by arrows and dark shadows, revealing several sunlight above the clouds.

I heard the roar of a daunting beast again from the sky:

“Lok Vha Koor (clear sky)!”

The huge magic power pushed away the dark red sky, allowing the shining sun to reappear on Constantineer!

People saw that there were no huge monsters among the clouds, only a girl in a golden sacrificial robe, with a few rays of red dyed between her black hair. The golden robe, which was radiant to the same extent as the golden armor of Ipolita, exuded the sun in the sky.

Someone in Constantinele recognized her. So the girl's identity soon spread among the streets:

"It's the priest of the Temple of Delphi! That Temple of Apollo!"

The priests of the Temple of Apollo called back the sun. Nothing could be more exciting than this. The defenders on the wall seemed to see the curse had disappeared, and they worked hard to push the enemies remaining on the wall down the wall one by one.

Draguère was still holding a ball of black stuff in his hand. In the sunshine, she slowly landed in the center of Constantinier, putting the ball of black stuff on the ground. Then, she floated up in the sky again, staring at Ipolyta from a high place on the wall!

Ipolita recognized her.

"Why?" she asked in disbelief, "You are obviously the priest of our clan! Why should you help Scipio?"

"I don't like Scipio's royal family either. But this time, I received a request from a comrade."

Dragué took a deep breath.

"As for why I finally decided to deal with you - reflect on what you did! Are you really not aware of yourself?"

Amid a painful hiss, the dark red dragon wings spread out on Draguè's back, the skin was covered with solid dragon scales, and the nails became sharper.

"Ipolita, I think of my affection with your clan, and I will give you another last chance."

Staring at Ipolita under the city, Draguè said with a cold expression:
Chapter completed!