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Chapter 198: Aix's Decision.
"Vick Sword Saint, don't you have the guts to come out and see me"!
Outside the big barracks surrounding the MiG fortress, a brave blond girl with a brash and not exhausted look and two powerful men dressed as attendants approached the front gate of the barracks unabashedly, and the beautiful woman who just roared angrily The girl is Trelinka herself.
At this moment, Trelinka and her loyal Archon Aix and her maid Naya have been surrounded by a large army regiment, which is less than a thousand, but the three of them do not have the slightest fear. Instead, they are closer soldiers one by one. The calf was twisted in fright by the official pressure leaked by Aix, and several soldiers who were swept by Aix's eyes even collapsed to the ground in fear.
Trelinka ignored these "aristocratic coalition forces" that would only bully the poor people. She stared at a tall camp in the center of the barracks with eyes full of anger.
Princess Trelinka is a knight of the pinnacle of apprentice level no matter how much she feels that an undisguised official-level swordmaster can still do it. After about five minutes, Vic Swordmaster is not slow. Coming out of the camp, he took a deep look at Trelinka, then closed his eyes and sighed tiredly:
"Oh! Your Royal Highness Princess Trelinka, you are still here after all, you are still here, you.........finally here."
After uttering a deep sigh like an old man in old age, Vic, wearing a fire-red armor and carrying a two-handed giant sword with magical aura on his back, stared at Trelinka from a distance.
Facing Vic’s complicated eyes, Trelinka responded with the most angry eyes and words:
"Vik, you still have the face to come out to see me, you still have the face to command this army, and you still have the face to bear the "Mufeng Punisher". Are you still that loyal to the country's Vic Swordmaster?"
"Undoubtedly, I am the Swordmaster of Vic, and my loyalty has never been covered with a trace of dust. Holding the "Mufeng Punisher" in my hand, I can straighten my chest as always."
Facing Princess Trelinka's question, Vic answered loudly without hesitation. His sonorous tone and powerful voice perfectly concealed the helplessness and pain hidden in this voice.
"This is what you call loyalty to the country? Is your loyalty to the innocent people raising the butcher knife? Is it to the three princesses of the royal family of the Dylan Kingdom-my Terelinka?"
Trelinka's iron-clad hands clenched into fists angrily, and the sturdy leather couldn't stand the huge force and creaked.
"As your childhood swordsmanship teacher, I have to correct your three mistakes"!
Vic calmly looked at Trelinka, whose anger was fluctuating violently because of his anger, and said without rush:
"First, there is only one object of allegiance to me from beginning to end—that is, the Holy King.
Second, it was not my intention to raise the butcher knife. I was only ordered to act. As a tool of war, my behavior never had any "nature".
Third, you are no longer the third princess of the Dylan royal family. According to the order of the great king, from the end of the third month of the cold winter, you are a rebellious rebel and must be sentenced to death."
After speaking, Vic also suddenly released his coercion. For a while, all the soldiers around were crawling and dragging their fainted companions and left without looking back. Anyone could see that this place was about to become three. On the battlefield where the official-level powerhouses are dueling, the words of the princess did not move the "loyal" Swordmaster Vic.
"How can you do this…………"
Seeing Vic Swordmaster unmoved, Trelinka once again felt the powerlessness and sadness of being wrapped in the desperate group. She didn't understand why the teacher who had taught herself what kindness and order was-- Vic Juggernaut wants to do this kind of behavior without kindness at all.
The desperate Princess Trelinka almost cried and pleaded:
"Teacher Vic, for the sake of Tier, the god of justice, telling me this is not true. You are a kind and strong man. You have to return your subjects with kindness. Isn't this what you taught me?"?
Seeing Princess Trelinka who was in tears, Vic could not help showing hesitation and confusion in his eyes, but in the next moment, this confusion was completely replaced by unquestionable firmness.
"On the order of His Majesty the King, I, General Vic, the commander of the noble coalition army, declare here that Trelinka, the leader of the rebellious army "Army of Glory", is rebellious, intending to rebel, betraying the royal family, betraying the country, and be punished according to His Majesty’s decision. The death penalty......now executed immediately"!
After speaking, Vic Sword Master slowly pulled out the "Mufeng Retributor" who was entwined with the romantic flow of energy. At this moment, Vic's whole person seemed to be a sharp sword that cut everything. The terrifying aura of smashing the mountains and tearing the earth soared into the sky, and the entire battlefield was scorched by the little fire-type fighting spirit that he had spilled.
"Til, the great god of justice, ask you to perform miracles to wake General Vic to wake up. Is this the loyalty that represents "order", but why do I only see the deepest darkness?"
Princess Trelinka finally realized that she could never convince the loyal Vic, that the life of a "princess" from childhood to big has brought her only blind confidence. Now, Trelinka has to admit—in fact I don't know Vick Sword Saint at all, even if this powerful Sword Saint had been his teacher for five or six years.
"Naya, hurry up and take the princess to leave, I will resist Vic Sword Master here."
Aix did not expect that Vic Swordmaster would attack without saying a few words, so he quickly ordered Naya to take this Trelinka to retreat.
"understand"!
The silent Naya immediately nodded in response, her thin body suddenly disappeared into the air, and then, standing next to the horse, Trey who bit her lip and forced herself to wake up from the horrible pressure of Vic Swordmaster Princess Linda also lost track in an instant.
In less than a second, Naya and Trelinka seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and there was no trace or breath in an instant.
Seeing that Naya had taken Trelinka away, Aix calmly took out a long sword with cold light, and then put on a duel starting position while silently thinking:
"Very good, Naya, just take the princess and run away. In any case, the princess has already personally ventured to negotiate with the enemy for her subjects. Even the archon I was sacrificed in this negotiation. Among them, the generals and soldiers who accused Her Royal Highness of not having the courage to stand up to negotiate have nothing to say now, right"!
In fact, when Princess Trelinka insisted on going to the MiG Fortress, Aix also thought of using strong means to stop the blind and confident Princess, but he finally realized that he could not do that.
A large part of the power that now supports the Glory Army to continue to work hard comes from Terelinka, a princess who has promised to "protect the country without fear of sacrifice."
After the news that the "church" nobles were preparing to massacre the people in the northern part of the kingdom, the soldiers of the Honor Army and the people who supported the Honor Army needed to see the attitude of the princess. They hoped that Princess Trelinka would negotiate and stop. At least do your best to protect your subjects.
If Princess Trelinka did not come forward at this time, then there would be no need for another blow at the Church of Dawn. The Glory Army, who was so disappointed with the leader of Princess Trelinka, would really face collapse.
"With Naya's brilliant skill, with my desperate resistance, and with Vic being a swordsman who is not good at hunting down, the chance of the princess surviving is definitely more than 80%. When the time comes to see that the princess is born and died for his subjects, all the glory army Surely we will be completely quarreled with the enemy......There is still hope for the Dylan Kingdom!"
Aix thought optimistically about the sight of the Honor Army rushing to the front line under the command of Trelinka. He only felt that his blood was about to ignite fighting spirit.
Imagining a hopeful future, Aix roared loudly, with dozens of dark blue arcs dancing wildly on the long sword in his hand.
"Come on, Vic, let me see if your blade is as sharp as the rumors are"!
End of this Chapter
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