HAIL THE KING !
Chapter 56.8: Return of the King
As he thought, when he reached the crack in the collapsed bridge, the, he saw many people crying and shouting as they rushed out of the castle gate and tripped as they ran towards the gap in the bridge. There were many people standing on the other side of the crack trying to cross over ……
Fei's heart was warm. He used 【Leap】 Barbarian; like a giant bird, he darted through the air and reached a distance of sixteen to seventeen yards (m) in a few jumps. He did not stop and used another 【Leap】 to jump over a large gap with a large package in his hand, and landed in the crowd on the other side.
“This King Alexander ....” someone cheered.
“Haha, I, the blacksmith Harry know you are still alive, haha! How could that cowardly dog hurt you! ”A white-haired old man was so excited that he saw Fei.
“King Alexander, you ..... I ...... amazing! Blessed are you… . . Thank the God of War for blessing my king! ”Poor couple holding farm tools as weapons kneel and pray to thank the God of War for protecting their king.
After a moment of surprise, all the strongmen including Pierce and Drogba threw away the rope they were trying to use to cross the gap and rushed over to Fei, crying as they held on to his feet. Twenty or so tough men with complete armour who were covered in blood and did not even frown when the enemy's swords and spears pierced through their bodies were now crying like children.
Farther up the defensive wall.
The thin and dry body of Chief Minister Bazzer began to waver as he looked at the sight. He felt his vision go dark and golden stars started to appear in front of him. His mouth was wide open, revealing his yellowish-black teeth. His gray hair was messy by the blowing wind and he muttered to himself, “No way ...... This is impossible ........ He is still alive ...... How ....... Is he a monster? Still alive after being pierced by hundreds of arrows? DAMN SHIT SHIT! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! "
The old man felt like he was going crazy. Gill who was being arrogant at the side felt like she lost the strength in her legs and fell on her butt. "Alexander isn't dead yet." The fat man's sharp intuition tells him, "Sial! My luck will be gone, big trouble will come! "
Under the Watchtower.
"Hum ...." Angela slowly woke up, still in grief like a withered lily that had not even bloomed. His eyes dimmed as he lost their luster. After hearing the cheers on the bridge, he turned his head and looked at the bridge through his eyes that were still blurred by his tears. But at that moment, his eyes were fixed. The girl's heart started beating unbearably; she saw a familiar and steadfast figure standing on the bridge through her blurred vision. The sad girl quickly rubbed her eyes in wonder... “Oh God of War, this is really her !!”
The liveliness and brilliance suddenly returned to the girl's soft and weak body.
"Alexander ……"
Angela whispered and tears flowed from her uncontrollable face. Despite crying once more, this time her tears were not from sadness, but tears from joy. She suddenly stood up, wiped her tears quickly, took the end of her long dress and ran away from the defensive wall like a happy bird although Brook and Lampard blocked the way to protect her.
"I have to go see him!" The beautiful girl said to herself.
He had walked through the path from Chambord to countless stone bridges; watching the sun rise and set on a defensive wall or bridge to pray for poor Alexander was something he often did. However, he never felt that his path all along.
He hoped to teleport to the man's arm instantly.
"Hey! Watch your step ..... Angela ..... Slow down ..... Relax, wait for me! ”
Emma smiled and shouted behind Angela. He jumped as he followed; the golden pigtails on his head bounced up and down. This bright and happy scene gave a huge smile to the number one warrior of Chambord. A moment ago, after seeing Fei turned into a white hedgehog by all the arrows, Lampard was startled and jumped off the defensive wall selflessly to rush to the other side of the bridge …… But during that process, she suddenly remembered Fei's request to protect Angela. After hesitating for a moment, he quickly returned to Angela's side to protect her.
Now everything's fine. Alexander came back alive and the enemy was defeated and crazily retreated. The reinforcements from the Zenit Empire master have also arrived. All the dangers of Chambord were immediately removed. It was the happiest ending.
After Lampard thought about it, his normally calm "dead" face could not help but reveal a big bright smile. This was the first time he had smiled happily in recent years. He looked at Chief Minister Bazzer — who was not too far away and gloomy like a dark cloud — with a smile on his face. Provocation's clear.
Bazzer can only 'humph' silently.
……
On the south bank of the Zuli River.
Hundreds of cavalry drove towards the riverbank and stopped after they annihilated thousands or more of the retreating enemies. A large red carriage pulled by eight horses side by side slowly pulled and separated the crowd. The carriage was gigantic; it was at least three yards (m) long and supported by four large, smooth wooden wheels. The carriage looked like it was carved in its entirety from a large natural wood. The thorny flower pattern carved on the carriage and the birds on it were like humans. There were two small ventilated windows on either side of the carriage. What was most surprising was that the carriage navigator was a shiny armored knight, and he looked strong.
Upon seeing the arrival of the carriage, the luxurious armored knight Fei had knocked down rushed over as he rushed into the carriage and held onto the shaft. She cries when she lies and exaggerates about what just happened, “Kak. Tanasha, that bastard is insulting the dignity of the Zenit Empire, he is even insulting you. ”
The train was silent for a few seconds.
Next, a soft and gentle voice replied, “Jimmy, you are the one who provoked him, right? Now you finally meet a warrior who does not care about your identity as the young prince of Zenit. Let your suffering this time teach you something. Never provoke anyone again …….. I've said many times that to become a true knight, individual strength and military achievements are far from enough. Humility, honesty, compassion, courage, justice, sacrifice, honor, and spirit.After you remember these eight criteria, you may be able to become a true knight. ”
A weak voice sounded like a person who had just recovered from a long-term illness. However, he has the power to penetrate people's minds; the girl named Tanasha reveals the lies of little prince Jimmy-Tropinski and also teaches him a useless younger brother.
Little Prince Tropinski plans to teach the savage who dares to challenge the prestige through his brother's hands, but he slips his head under Tanasha's rebuke. He took the risk and argued again, “Kakak. Not me this time .... ”.
“Alright, that's the end. If you have any other opinion, I should make the army send you back .... "Weak sounds are heard again on the train and cut Tropinski coldly. After a moment of silence, he said, "Begging Bast's butler to come politely. ”
Tropinski stood up gloomily and quietly said to the nearby soldier, “Go bring the damn navigator. ”
The soldier complied and walked away.
Immediately, the soldier brought back a middle-aged man who was around forty years old. It is about six feet (180 cm) tall. His short black hair was tied up properly; with bright eyes, a tall nose, a handsome face and a well-proportioned body, though he wore a rough robe, he was very handsome, his relaxed posture made one feel like he was wearing the most expensive suit in the world. Everyone could feel the elegance and subtle temperament from him. This man was clearly a very handsome man when he was young. Even though she was forty years old now, she could still easily lure innocent young girls with her looks.
"Bast, you're lowly" navigator ". Go and tell your king's retarded son-in-law that the canonization ambassador of the Zenit Empire has arrived and have him come out and kneel down to greet us.... ”Maybe because of jealousy among the same sex, you may be, but little prince Tropinski he gets angry whenever he sees a quiet middle-aged handsome man. He ordered Bast and emphasized the word "navigator".
"As far as you are, Your Majesty!"
Bast middle-aged was not angry at all. He curled his waist gracefully and gave Tropinski a standard aristocratic reverence, then walked towards Chambord at medium speed. A reasonable and polite attitude made the little prince feel like his behavior was like an uneducated hamlet; he felt so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. However, the one thing that no one caught was that after Bast turned around, he pointed his middle finger fiercely in front of the prince.