Chapter 1320, Everything Will Usher in the Answer Here

"Knock your horse! Knock your horse! Fly for me~ Hurry up, fly for me!"

In the Imperial Royal Zoo, Matak, the chief wizard of the Imperial Royal Family, was angrily pulling the reins of a two-headed griffin. He used the beast wind of his sanctuary strength to try to appease and control the two-headed griffin. But the extremely serious Nurgle corruption and the chaotic wind of magic in the city forced Mattak to use all his strength to control the griffin.

After falling out with Helberg, Mattak soon found himself in a state of isolation and helplessness. As the chief wizard of the royal family, the most important thing was actually the emperor's favor. Helberg is extremely important, but every proposal made by Matak has been flatly rejected by Helberg, which makes it difficult for Mattak to fully display his abilities. We all know that beast wizards are not as capable as flame wizards. They directly provide huge damage, and they are not as good at group attacks as light-type, heaven-type, and metal-type wizards to provide various buffs. Amber wizards exist more as auxiliary attacks and transforming into various beasts in person.

Mattak had a lot of ideas, but he couldn't use them. The chief wizard of the royal family also found Margaret, the archbishop of Brunswick. The air is getting more and more frightening and there are concerns about biological growth, but neither side has anything to do. Matak knows that entering the sewer alone is simply delivering food. He needs an elite imperial army to assist him. Archbishop Thalia Ma The problem Gretel faced was also very serious. Nearly one-third of the people in Brunswick fell ill, but the Church of the Goddess of Mercy had nothing to do with Nurgle's plague. She could only slow down the illness of the sick as much as possible. Suffering and constant prayers for Goddess of Mercy to save everything.

Everyone is miserable, and Mattaker finds himself playing his part in the stupid show that's going on in the world that's falling apart, and he can't command other people, and he doesn't have the desire, Helberg is right One thing: it's his city, not Mattak's.

Nuer Army? It was never within the scope of Matak's consideration. He was the chief wizard of the royal family appointed by the emperor, not Nur.

Wait, Emperor!

The chief wizard of the royal family has discovered the core of the problem, which is the emperor.

Divination, astrology, supplication, and dreams, Matak finally got a word from Tal, the god of nature, through all means—the emperor of the empire is still alive, and he is now wandering in the wasteland of Ostermark, avoiding the army of chaos, Desperate and helpless.

Tal's aura is very weak, just like the current empire, which is at stake.

But... there is still hope!

Mattaker made the most risky decision against his ancestors. He chose to betray. He wrote a farewell note telling Helberg that I would not play with you anymore, and then came to the Imperial Zoo alone.

He is going to find the emperor!

This led to the current scene. The number of guards at the Royal Zoo had been reduced to the lowest in history. Mattak took the opportunity to sneak in and try to get himself a flying mount. He thought he would find a few Brittany horses. Ya's Pegasus, but the docile Pegasus has been incorporated into the officers of the city defense army, and there are only a few rebellious big griffins and the dragon left.

Mattak dare not touch the imperial dragon, only Emperor Karl Franz in the entire empire has the ability to communicate with the cold and lonely heart of the imperial dragon.

In desperation, Mattak picked a two-headed griffin that looked stronger and a little more docile.

They tried their best to communicate with it, but before they could tame the beast, the guards finally sensed that something was wrong. They cursed: "You beggar who keeps birds" and "You pig with fleas and wings", which made the royal chief The wizard hurried out, he was not welcome here as a thief.

"Fly, fly!" Martak roared, waving his cane at the griffin, and yelled at the griffin desperately: "Listen to me, listen to me, man, fly, or we will all die!" There's big trouble! Fly, fly!"

The two-headed griffin probably figured out what was going on now. It rolled its eyes, and after weighing the freedom and being locked in the cage again, it finally flapped its wings and flew into the sky.

"Yes! Yes! That's it, that's it!" Looking at the weak yelling and cursing of the guards below and the increasingly smaller buildings in Brunswick, the chief wizard of the royal family laughed loudly.

He succeeded, he finally did a successful thing.

I will find you, Emperor.

I swear.

The news of Mattaker's escape was quickly sent to the old coach Helberg along with the note he left. Helberg was so angry that he scolded Emperor Karl Franz on the spot. At that time, he couldn't control that much anymore, and he yelled: "He ran away! This damned Longming beggar, this traitor, I'm going to goug his eyes! I'm going to tear his throat and hang him on the flagpole of the empire! I want to crush him with my own hands! Tal's teeth! There are not many sanctuary powerhouses in this city!"

The old man was a little incoherent, and Zentler, the head of the Rick Knights, hurriedly asked: "Then shall we send a search team immediately?"

"It's late!" Although Helberg was angry, he was still sober about this matter: "It doesn't matter whether we can catch up with him, even if we catch up with him, he is a great wizard with the strength of the sanctuary. Is anyone inside sure to bring him back?"

Zentler had nothing to say, the great mentor opened his mouth, and finally he could only say: "Then... our chief wizard must have a reason?"

"Reason? Ha!" Helberg laughed. "He thought the emperor was still alive! He said he wanted to find the emperor."

"Maybe he's right?"

"Right? No! No! You idiot!" Helberg grabbed Zentler's collar, and the old man whispered viciously: "I saw the emperor fall with my own eyes! Don't question me... Besides, even if the emperor I’m still alive, and I’m not allowed to say anything at this time, you must know that there are people who oppose me everywhere in the capital, if the emperor is still alive...if the emperor is still alive...if..."

Helberg couldn't continue, but Zentler understood what he meant, and the great mentor of the Rick Knights hurriedly said: "Also, I think your requirements for recruits are too harsh, continuous training and very little food ration , and some of them are exhausted."

"Tired? You tell me, are they tired?" Helberg yelled nervously, "Tired? We fought against the darkness, we tried our best, we sacrificed everything, we spilled our blood on On the land of the empire, we have not surrendered, we are alone and helpless! We...are alone and helpless!!! Most of the empire has fallen, and you are telling me that you are exhausted at this time?"

"No matter how determined they are, they are just mortals, my marshal." Zentler sighed: "Many people have fainted, and they need to rest."

"Rest?" Helberg looked at him like a fool.

"rest?"

"I can tell you that in normal times, at least 80,000 of the 100,000 people are unqualified in my opinion, far from being qualified! But we can't do anything now! Many recruits are still standing in line and listening to the drumbeat The progress is very reluctant, you let them rest now? So did Emperor Mandred the Rat Exterminator rest? Did Ludwig the Savior rest? Or Schwarzhammer? Karl Franz? Did they rest? ?” the old man roared.

Zentler was silent, he felt hopeless.

"It's not over yet, go to the city wall!" Helberg felt very tired, the old man couldn't help but sneer, and then shook his head, he didn't even remember when he rested: "Go to the city wall, we must Double-check all defenses before the enemy comes, our work is not done, and neither do the stonemasons, I will personally inspect their work, if they are even relieved at work, I will use their own shovel Stretch into their stomachs and dig out their intestines on the spot!"

……… I am the dividing line dug out on site………

Outside the city, the Nuer army in black and black armor was also making preparations.

The sentry reported that the three Nurgle armies were already very close to Brunswick. When Frederick was discussing specific matters with his fiancee Noelle and mother Emilia, he got Helberg An order to allow the Nuer army to enter the city.

The 50,000 Nuer Army was placed in the wealthy area in the southeast city of the capital, where there were a large number of solid noble strongholds. The core was the family castle of the Rundstedt family, which Helberg assigned to the Nuer Army to control.

Frederick and Noelle checked the map, the young baron thought for a long time, and said: "Defending this area is overkill for us. The real, most powerful enemies come from the west and north of the city. I don't understand why The whole will let us guard here."

After taking a few glances, Noelle shook his head: "Heilberg is ready for street fighting. If the northern part of the city falls, we can at least defend the southern part of the city. Our firepower can reach the other side of the river, and we can also support the palace. There, if need be."

"We will need it. Look at the Brunswick defenders. I dare say that most of them will be considered unqualified soldiers when the godfather is around." Frederick sneered. The baron shook his head again and again. Looking at Emilia, she said, "Mom, why don't you go back to Nur?"

"It's impossible." Emilia sternly refused. Ryan's little maid doesn't know much about military affairs, but her non-intervention in military decision-making is the greatest help to Frederick and Noelle. Also a little nervous, she bit her handkerchief and muttered: "Your father will come, your father will come to save us!"

"Mom!" Frederick shouted helplessly: "We can expect Dad to come with an army of chivalry, but we can't put all our hopes on him. Brunswick's defense depends on us after all. "

"That old thing Helberg is really too much." Emilia seemed to be a little sober after being told by her son, and she said angrily: "We are not allowed to enter outside the city when we are not needed. The enemy is approaching the city. Let us in when we are here, is this what a qualified marshal does?"

"But...he is Marshal Rick after all, the person the godfather trusts the most, Mom." Frederick shook his head lightly, obviously Ryan's eldest son had also experienced a very fierce struggle on this matter, but He finally compromised: "Regardless of whether the godfather is dead or alive, isn't it Marshal Rick who can represent him to exercise the power of the empire now?"

"Look at that, that's a traitor at all!" Emilia understood what her son meant, but she was still a little confused.

"Wouldn't that make more people realize his anti-thief nature?" Noelle said suddenly, and Frederick's fiancée smiled softly at Emilia, and at the same time she couldn't bear it: "Old Marshal Since the return of the North, he has used his authority over and over again to force many things. He forced every man of school age to undergo military training, forced every nobleman to donate a large amount of property, and forced all citizens to serve without pay but never. Endless labor, Mrs. Mother, think about it, if he doesn't come to do this, then Frey must..."

"Heilberg is a hero." Emilia sighed, and the Duchess of the Empire leaned weakly on the soft sofa chair: "He just doesn't understand, he doesn't understand at all. We can do better than him, but he If we want to be this villain, we can only fulfill him, Frey, and you must give him a fair evaluation in the future."

"We can." Frederick smiled, and the three people in the room stopped talking. After a short silence, a Nuer armored soldier walked in from outside: "My lord, Baron, Northern Hero Your Excellency Eagle, someone from the palace invites you to come over."

"What's the matter?" Frederick had just asked, when a horn sounded outside the window.

The din of more and more cities preparing for battle rose in disorder, the bell towers of every temple were tolled, sirens were sounded to wake the sick and weary from their beds, and arcs of lightning rang through the halls of the Academy of Magic. The roofs readied for their mysterious war machines, each unit blew their horns, summoning the thousands of troops still garrisoned in the palace to their rendezvous, engineering supports cracked and groaned as huge cannons were hoisted into place and rolled into place on the edges of those parapets.

Frederick didn't hesitate, he got up immediately: "Mom, Noelle, let's go."

"Frey." Emilia stood up, and the attendant put on a full set of armor that she hadn't worn for a long time. The Queen of the Empire quickly changed from a beautiful lady to a heroic It's just that Emilia is unlikely to fight in person like Suria, and at most stands behind to boost morale.

Frederick also put on the full-body vibrating gold enchanted master plate armor produced by Nur. His body was wrapped in steel plate armor from neck to knee. On the surface of the armor, the holy emblem of the double-headed eagle branded by Gelt Shining brightly, the great alchemist is gathering Solland's army and is already on the way. This is also forced to do so. No matter what he says, Gelt is still a sinner after all. He can only let the imperial court arrive at the last moment under the pressure of time. Be grateful instead of an enemy.

Frederick marched through the streets with Ironclads and Blackstone Guards, Nurgle's poison vines and moss were incinerated by the power of three Gray Knight veterans, Petain, Joffre, and Foch.

Looking at the cloudy sky, the long ringing alarm bell, and the chaotic crowd, Frederick only felt his adrenaline soar.

Everything will be answered in Brunswick.

everything.

I'm ready, father.

And you? Will you come in time for this decisive battle?

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