Arthur sat blankly in the palace, with hundreds of huge eyes surrounding her, conveying the situation on the battlefield to her in real time.

She is now dressed like a doll, her slender legs are wrapped in white stockings, and the intricately crafted white dress is draped over her body, making her look like a large doll.

Arthur, wearing a long black wig, lost his previous military temperament and replaced it with a cold and stunning feeling.

Beside her, her fiance, the elect of the **** of sacrifice, a brave candidate was watching her playfully.

Arthur, who was sealed with all his emotions, was now just a war weapon.

However, this indifferent glass-like feeling made the fiance more excited. This feeling was never brought to him by other women.

He sacrificed his parents, his brothers and sisters, the citizens of his country, and even the whole country.

But Arthur alone, he didn't want to sacrifice anyhow.

He was full of hatred for this woman.

Hate the other's talent, hate the other's contempt for yourself.

He now controls the opponent to defeat various enemies, and is looking forward to the day when Arthur's feelings will be returned.

On that day, what kind of desperate look will the other party show.

Reaching out his hand, he was about to stroke Arthur's bright lips, and there was a cold snort from the side.

Withdrawing his hand, he faced the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in the room and smiled frivolously: "So it's you, my father."

"You haven't married Arthur, and I'm not your father yet." The middle-aged man said indifferently.

His appearance is about eighth similar to Arthur, and his facial lines are very soft, making it hard to imagine that he is a general with victorious battles.

Striding to Arthur's side, he stared at the young man in disgust, and then turned his gaze to Arthur.

Until this moment, his cold eyes really softened.

Touching Arthur's head affectionately, he said softly to Arthur: "You are tired, go and rest. I will take care of the next thing."

Arthur didn't reply.

She turned her head like a doll, looked at her fiance, and waited for the other's orders.

This action penetrated the middle-aged man's heart like a sharp sword, and the bitterness and regret that flowed from it appeared like a tide.

"cut……"

The young man snorted disdainfully, and waved his hand indifferently: "All right, let's go down. Get a good night's sleep and prepare to attack later."

After Arthur left, the middle-aged man asked, "When can Arthur recover?"

"Who knows." The young man took out the file nonchalantly and began to trim his nails.

"How did the gods reply?"

"How dare I disturb the gods?"

"Are you sure if you defeat the false French king Luo Lin, the gods are willing to rescue Arthur?"

"Maybe, maybe not. Believe it or not."

Arthur's father finally lost his patience.

He clenched his hands, and his fists wrapped in his armour fell heavily on the youth's face, directly knocking the youth with the chair away.

Walking to the young man, Arthur's father clenched his fist and continuously beat the young man on the ground, leaving the room filled with the sound of his fist and his roar.

"I gave her to you to protect her!"

"Look at her now!"

"You bastard, scum, scum!"

The beating continued for fifteen minutes, and Arthur's father stopped out of breath.

Under his crotch, the young man did not suffer much damage.

He stood up nonchalantly and wiped his nose with a bit of nosebleeds: "As expected, you are a former backup brave, your fists are quite powerful."

"Are you making fun of me? I want to kill you!"

"No, it's a compliment. Your strength is very good. You care about Arthur."

"She is my daughter!"

"But she hates you very much. Although she has never mentioned it, she has always doubted her own strength and why you didn't make her an alternate brave."

"that is because……"

"Because of what? Because of the truth about the brave?" The young man laughed disdainfully. "Because of the fear of her daughter being hurt, she deprived her of the right to be a brave candidate. What's the difference between you and me. My father is a guy with a strong desire for control. The fiance is like this, Arthur is really pitiful."

"What do you know!"

"Then what do you know? "I arranged a safe road for you, so you have to thank me." Ha, do you think Arthur knows that he will be happy? She will only feel desperate, because even her father They don't recognize her, and treat her as a trash worthy of being married."

"I do not have!"

"But that's what you did." An evil smile appeared on the youth's face, "Frankly admit it, you don't have any trust in her, she is just a good baby who needs protection in your heart. Compare with you Get up, I am the one who knows her better. At least by my side, she can give full play to her military talents, not a vase."

"……I do not have……"

"Think what you like." The young man shrugged, "Anyway, you are my father. Whatever you want to believe, then believe what you want. But now, let's finish the battle first. According to my advice to Luo Lin understands that he will not abandon anyone, so until everyone has evacuated, we all have a chance."

"……I see."

Under the command of Arthur's father, all the walking corpses moved into action.

A large number of low-level walking corpses rushed towards the rebels frantically, preparing to turn them into their own companions.

Seeing the walking corpses rushing up frantically, Altria immediately asked: "Luo Lin, how is the trench dug in between?"

"According to your instructions, we built thousands of improvised trenches around."

"Staffing?"

"Ten people in a trench."

"The order given?"

"...Deadly fight and never retreat."

Luo Lin looked sadly at the trenches in the distance.

This was the plan he had negotiated with Altria before.

When you ferry, you will be attacked by walking corpses. This is something that will definitely happen.

In order to resist this situation, they had to adopt the tactic of exchanging space for time, so that more people could evacuate from here.

As long as they cross this big river, then there will be an endless plain. They can evacuate from the plain and reach the city of hot springs safely.

This is their only escape route~lightnovelpub.net~ but for the soldiers in charge of the queen, this is a dead end.

A large number of free players have also been recruited here, but for this vast space, these people are still too few.

Seeing Luo Lin's grief, Altria asked, "Where is the devil?"

"Heaven."

Pointing to the top of his head, Altria saw a clone of Lu Fan standing in the sky, holding a sword there, guarding against the harassment of other gods.

It is the existence of this clone that prevents other gods from coming here for the time being, but there is no more power to support them.

"Has the support from the Demon King Knights arrived?"

"Here, but they have more important tasks in the future. I can only ask them to support instead of sending them to death."

Life is equal.

But if you stand up to the top, you will find that some lives will be exceptionally equal.

The members of the Demon King Knights will take on more important tasks in the future, so they cannot die here.

Altria looked at the grieving Rollin, knowing that this order was not good for him.

Of course, it's the same with myself.

Just as they were preparing to deal with the next attack, Lu Fan and the weak chicken man who had disappeared for a while reappeared and brought a lot of milk tea.

Altria looked at them helplessly: "I said you two, when are you two, go drink milk tea!"

"This is not an ordinary milk tea." The weak chicken said triumphantly, "this is the weak chicken milk tea!"

"... Hang me these two slimes!"

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