Chapter 665 Under magic, everyone is equal


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  Chapter 665: Under magic, everyone is equal.

  Slap everyone in the face first. This is Imrik's consistent rule. Knock the person down first, so that it will be much easier when talking.

  Especially for some races that are proud of their force, they cannot be polite. If they don't win over them, they will definitely not be able to talk properly.

  Even the stubborn lizard-men, who knew nothing about social rules, sent Ku Jia to test their strength when they first met.

  When there was no response to the warm greetings to the King of Bretonnia, Imric turned to Tigris and said,

  "It seems he doesn't like to communicate on the ground."

  "We always have a way to make people equal. "Teclis's pun meant that the King of Bretonnia was just a human being. He ignored Lilith's advice in his ears and raised the staff that symbolized the power of the Moon Maiden. A modified eight-storm storm followed the trend. out.

  Dark clouds were gathering, there were lightning and thunder, and strong winds were gathering from all directions. Perhaps most of the energy here was controlled by the Saint of Bretonnia and the mages of Athel Loren, but for the Supreme Mage, this was nothing. On what?
  Unlike Creon who fought hard for a long time, Teclis only cast a spell once, and the Bretonnian knight who seemed to be the leader was in trouble.

  The vulture has never drunk the water of the Holy Grail. When its wings cannot flap to resist the whirlwind coming around it, it turns into a miserable savage beast.

  "I like this statement." Imrik shrugged and praised Teclis. Teddy who was on the right track was simply the light of Ulthuan. He was proficient in diplomacy, research, fighting, and fire-fighting. He was a good comrade.

  The changes made the Holy Grail Knights become extremely fanatical, and the son of Bretonnia actually fell from the sky by the evil spell of the elves. This was a great shame for the lady.

  Thinking that the battle in the sky above him was almost over, Imric took the initiative to connect to Sotek,
  "So what did that bitch say?"

  "Leaving the territory of Bretonnia and swearing never to set foot there really amused me. , She may really feel a sense of crisis now."

  "Isn't it? You stinky snake, Master Ke, and the ancestor dragon tamer, three big guys are staring at her." "

  Don't forget to scold her. I'm scolding yourself."

  "Then I'll scold you too, go away, otherwise I'll treat Master Ma to red-crowned skink and snake soup later."

  Imrik, who coughed twice, waited for a while and found the vulture. Still lying half-dead on the ground, the king with a mustache was still calming down, feeling that there was nothing more to say, so let's do it.

  In a voice that everyone could hear clearly, he said regretfully,

  "Okay, okay, a long time ago, I made a decision and said something, thinking that the world is waiting for Assur to be dominated again.

  But in the great holy war , , I have witnessed other races also have valuable honors and sacrifices, and gave up this idea. I think that as long as they have a common belief, even humans, Asur can find some bright spots in them, and try not to review them with past prejudices."

  " But these Bretonnians, who don't understand etiquette and respect, have offended me, the Dragon Court and Caledor, and the ambassadors representing the will of the Phoenix King. Son of Ulthuan, tell me, I should How to do it!"

  "Destroy them!"

  "Then." Imric sneered and raised the dragon horn from his waist. As long as this deep voice echoed in their ears, everyone should understand one thing. Caledor will Destroy all enemies!
  The deep roar of the dragon horn swelled out as the user blew, and the familiar sound made the flame knights feel a ball of flame burning in their hearts. After witnessing Creon's strangeness, everyone was eager to get attention, and The opportunity is now.

  Holding the Star Lance flat in front of his chest, Imric aimed at the vulture and the King of Bretonnia on the vulture's back, his bloodthirsty eyes gushing out again. A picture suddenly flashed through his mind. It was the scene of Malekith being rescued by the flames of the platinum phoenix. It was also the biggest failure in his life!

  "Bring me victory, charge!"

  Mortellius no longer looked playful. The body wrapped in horse armor struck out like a sharp arrow, and the sound of footsteps rushed forward like thunder. It could feel the heart of its master. Bloodthirsty, and it is also willing to tread on this bloodthirsty road.

  Imrik, who was the first to attack, didn't care about the so-called formation. When the low whistle of the dragon's horn was still echoing in his ears, he had already reached the center of the open space, far away from the escort behind him.

  He could clearly see the solemn expression on the face of the mustached king, and saw every line on the sword-wielding lion's shield, as well as the golden light that enveloped him. The golden light seemed to be mocking him, and everything he did was in vain.

  "Death, you bastard!"

  A roar made the soldiers behind charge even faster. The spear tip of the Star Lance turned black, carrying the eternal anger of the dragon. A disconnected dragon prince seemed to become a group of dragons. Charge will crush all enemies.

  Green light, a green light suddenly appeared in front of the King of Bretonnia. The knight who emerged from the green light raised the Sword of Suffering and said in a hoarse voice, "Stop... Elf..." "

  Green

  Knight? That's okay, It's you today." Imric did not hesitate to let Mortellius change his target to the Green Knight. The hot spear tip of the Star Lance faced the ridiculous vine armor, the guardian of Bretonnia. Then Let's see if you have this ability.

  The Green Knight showed no fear. He swung his sword towards the ground, and a crack appeared from the ground. A mist emitted from it, gradually forming an illusory shape.

  The knights of the lake who only appear in legends are guarding the front, preparing to withstand a devastating charge for the young people.

  Teclis signaled the charging infantry to stop, especially the emotional Odd. The goal had been achieved at this moment, and Imric's current actions had a clear sense of venting his anger.

  No matter how he fights, facing the Holy Grail Knight, his side will inevitably suffer casualties. This is his rule not to do unnecessary things.

  As for the Flame Knight who is still charging? Let them go. Anyway, the arrogant Dragon Prince will not obey the orders of a war criminal.

  The Star Lance, which is only suitable for charge combat, was stabbed by Imric into an airtight net. Each node was an attack. When it first came into contact with the Green Knight, it pierced the eyes, neck, and other organs at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to deal with. Chest, abdomen.

  But even at such a speed, the Green Knight still responded in the same way. The light of the Sword of Suffering turned into a stream of light, and the attack was neutralized by the undefeated force.

  "You... there is no reason to do this... Elf." The Green Knight whispered during the battle. It seemed that he could deal with Imric's offensive with ease.

  "I see that you are unhappy, and this is the reason."

  Not interested in communicating with Lilith, the star lance thrust out again, this time at a speed that felt like it was breaking the air, and there was a faint sound of breaking through the air.

  "Emotions...should not be a king's weapon."

  (End of Chapter)
 

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