Undeniable.

Sretel and his subordinates in the black robe do have strong personal force that ordinary people cannot match. Even when facing the most elite guard forces in the Adria Kingdom, they can even firmly gain the upper hand in frontal battles.

The situation that seems to be desperate seems to have no chance of winning.

However, something unexpected happened.

The soldiers of the Feiyu Legion, who were instigated by mutiny, listened to the shouting and declaration from the commander of the Kingdom Guards, saw the Huang Qiang sword-patterned flag floating and echoing throughout the station, were confused and panicked... In a complex mood, someone suddenly picked up the weapon in his hand and bravely stepped forward towards the following footsteps.

Awakening glory and responsibility, fearless blood and war.

Blindly follow, sober, and make choices.

They seemed to have found their lost pride.

The torrent of steel began to spread and gather. In the flames dancing under the dark night, it was like a dragon roaring with angry flames and swallowing wildly towards the front of the earth.

"Ivan, will our choice really be the right decision?"

Gejil followed behind the soldiers with a nervous and anxious expression, holding a powerful crossbow in his hand, as if only this could bring him a moment of peace of mind.

"I have no idea."

Ivan raised his head and stared deeply at the flying flag ahead. His dry lips opened slightly, and his confused words were whispered out.

He was a veteran. When he was young, he even participated in the war to fight the Osasu barbarians in the year of fog. However, the cruelty of the war was always a lingering haze in his heart.

He could not forget the towns and villages that were ravaged and massacred, and the bloody and tragic of broken limbs and arms on the battlefield... Too many separations and deaths, the sad and sad scenes were enough to extinguish the passion and anger in his heart, and in the end they were only numbness and indifference.

After the war, he was summoned to the Feiyu Legion, which was a famous kingdom.

He once thought of retiring and staying away from war completely.

But what will happen after he retires alone? Will he have a common life from then on? This seems to be a very good decision.

However, in the end, he hesitated.

If every soldier in the kingdom has the same idea of ​​escape as himself, then who will protect the safety of the people of this kingdom in the future? Do you have to bear the cruel experience that once again suffered and never forgettable before you can wake up?

He never thought he was a person with great thoughts, and he also had bad habits that ordinary people possess.

Perhaps the only thing that sets him apart is the strong sense of responsibility as a soldier in the Kingdom.

It was this sense of responsibility that made him shake his idea of ​​retirement until now.

He knew Gejier's thoughts very well. The sudden mutiny and riots of the Feiyu Legion actually had nothing to do with them. They just needed to wait patiently for the end of things, and their original life would return to the past trajectory.

The so-called glory, pride, and responsibility are all false existences. Once faced with important personal survival interests, most people will choose to abandon it by themselves.

Perhaps the soldiers of the Feiyu Legion have extremely excellent military qualities, but when facing a chaotic situation that they have never encountered before, they will still seem at a loss with ordinary people. Therefore, it is normal for Mingze to protect himself and avoid the reality of his face.

Now that the overview is clear, Sreitel has also shifted the topic to another key point.

"Through the message just now, the king has been trapped, Franmingo escapes, and His Highness Worans's power has begun to gradually take over the entire capital."

"Franmingo escaped?"

"Yes, I heard that the Scorpion Snake Guard successfully defeated the other party."

“It’s really unbelievable.”

Sretel sneered, he didn't believe that Franmingo would be easily defeated.

The only two people in the entire capital that could make him feel afraid, one was Salist, the terrifying woman who had merged wisdom and strength; the other was Franmingo, a man who was almost perfect in the control of the laws of the domain.

Any of him and her belongs to Sreitel who does not want to confront him head-on.

Since he entered the law of the realm, he had the idea of ​​assassinating the king countless times due to his expansion of power. However, it was precisely because of Franmingo's long-term personal guard by the king that he was ultimately forced to give up.

He knew deeply that as long as Franmingo existed for one day, he would never have the chance to assassinate the king.

Now he is defeated.

What a ridiculous fact.

"Since our mission has been completed, prepare to retreat!"

After the explanation, Sreitel looked at Kinslom with a slight regret on his face.

"Sadly, the battle between us may need to come to an end."

As soon as the words were finished, a sharp and sharp sound suddenly sounded. The black-robed people who were fighting fiercely with the Kingdom Guards outside the Legion's convention hall suddenly stopped fighting. They didn't know what they threw in their hands. After a slight explosion, thick black smoke instantly filled the entire space.

When the dark fog dissipated, Sretel and his subordinates in the black robe had long disappeared. Kinthlon looked back at his back with a serious expression, and a flying flag slowly appeared in front of him...
Chapter completed!