Chapter 146 145. You are the well-deserved king of Breeze City
The cavalry turned into arrows and crashed into the rat tide. Countless rat men died, but the rat tide is coming.
Before the cavalry fell into the endless rat-man quagmire, they followed the soldiers who rushed out to support them. The mage tower standing in the distance was also blooming like the blazing sun. The dazzling beam of light shot into the rat tide, plowing A scorching zone hundreds of meters wide appeared.
The city guards resisted the impact of the rat tide. The herald ran up the city wall at this time and reported to Olmedo: "The mercenaries blocked the city gate and asked to go out to hunt the rat people."
Smoke of gunfire rose everywhere in Breeze City. But residents have already taken refuge in their homes. After the underground crisis is resolved, the scavengers now only need to clean up the ratmen who spread chaos.
"Let them out. Also, tell them, the left ear of a rat man is worth 10 silver coins."
There is a bounty for defending the city. The mercenaries howled and rushed out of Breeze City to avoid the rat tide. Outflank the rat men from both sides.
The second wave of mage tower beams shot out, plowing out the outline of men's organs around Augusta and the rat elders who were guarding them.
Olmedo also returned to the ground, mounted his horse, and led the returning cavalry to charge again.
The strong wind howled in his ears, blowing away Olmedo's blond hair, leaving only those vicissitudes of blue eyes in his eyes.
"Father, you gave up your identity as a human and your power as a mage, for what..."
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The rat bones piled around show that this old mage tower is still Some traps remain. Annan could not summon the blue dragon and did not have a magic ring, but until he took the fluorite he picked up, got out of the hole, and walked along the corridor to the end, he did not encounter any threats.
Pushing open the room at the end of the corridor, a dust-free room appeared in front of us: an empty room with only a notebook on the desk.
"The Diary of Augusta Olmedo"
Annan saw the writing on the cover of the diary covered with alchemy paper.
Is this Augusta’s hideout?
Annan opened this diary that has not fallen into dust:
[My corruption is still deepening, and the time I have to stay awake every day is getting less and less, but I must wait...wait for that A person who is not under the control of the rat people, can perfectly become the implementer of the plan, and is trusted by his daughter]
[I told the rat people about the hidden dangers of the mage tower, and the rat people cannot refuse this plan... Breeze City belongs to them Hidden dangers, the mage tower is their biggest hidden danger. This should delay time for me until the autumn harvest...]
[I found the right person...I have to be extremely careful. Your mother once had a cat. Approaching it rashly will only scare it. You must get familiar with it and let it accept you little by little...]
[I need him to think that I am an enemy, let him Didn't lose guard against me and let him hold the fel eye-destroying Omledor ray instead of using it... The boy did a great job, better than I thought, even solving the mage tower hazard... but What makes me even more happy is that my child has a friend]
[I can continue without any worries]
[That mouse is docile on the outside, but inside Like a blazing fire element... I can keep giving hints to make it resist my suggestions, and keep the rats that are harming the north here instead of escaping...]
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"Did you tamper with the magic circuit of the mage tower, Viscount Reagan and his territory, and attack Annan in the dungeon?"
Augusta ignored her questioning and looked around the battlefield, which was already in decline. He said to the rat man elders: "The smartest thing to do at this time is to hibernate again and look for opportunities instead of wasting the rat men in meaningless battles."
The rat man elders responded by taking off the horns and using The sharp horns pierced the abdomen, and fluorescent green evil blood flowed. The pervading evil aura drove all the ratmen into a frenzy.
Looking at this scene, Olmedo took a deep breath and raised his sword: "The Ratmen are stubbornly resisting, all knights, charge!"
The Mage Tower began to brew a forbidden magic realm that only legends can be exempted from.
"Lord City Lord, the nobles are still in the hands of the master...the rat people."
"Those nobles..." Olmedo scanned the nobles in the rat group and read out each person's name to commit crimes with them. Crime: "Even if they are not captured by the Ratmen, I will arrest them soon. They are all people who deserve to die..."
Leading the cavalry to charge towards the nobles who cursed silently.
......[You need to learn a lot, kindness is not enough. Those nobles who are on our side but still commit unforgivable crimes will become hidden dangers. I see you are collecting evidence of their crimes...]
[Many innocent people may die tragically, but the necessary sacrifices are worth it...including me. People will not accept a city lord whose father was corrupted by rat men, nor will they accept a leader who cannot maintain justice, and my death will push you to the throne that no one can question]
[I hope you Can be strong. Remember what I told you the day your mother died? Don’t expose your weakness]
[Tomorrow is the day when the plan begins]
[It’s time for me to leave, the last part of the plan is about to begin, please forgive my selfishness, child]< br>
The diary ends here. Annan kept thinking and turned the pages unconsciously, and unexpectedly found a long poem:
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The Forbidden Demon Realm appeared above the battlefield, and Augusta could no longer threaten Breeze City.
Olmedo ignored the anxious calls of her guards. She jumped off her horse and walked to Augusta alone.
“Why, father.”
Her question was like a plea:
"Why do you, who yearn for order, throw yourself into chaos?"
"Order is just a sugar coating to wrap the truth. You have been deceived, child. Your eyes will deceive you, your ears will deceive you, and your head will deceive you. This world is made up of Composed of countless lies."
"You are wrong..."
Augusta was not saying anything, but a whirlpool of magic power, gathering into a dangerous tide.
Mages in the Forbidden Magic Realm cannot cast spells, but they can detonate magic vortexes, and the self-destruction of an epic mage will be extremely terrifying.
Augusta looked at her in the flickering tide of magic: "Then will you kill me, or let your soldiers and your people be buried with me."
Olmedo held his long hand. The sword stabbed firmly and tremblingly into his father's chest.
The epic mage fell down weakly like an old man, sourness emerged from Olmedo's eyes, and she knelt on one knee in front of her father.
"Don't expose your weakness..."
Augusta's face gradually relaxed, and the color in his eyes of relief and relief gradually faded.
The broken clouds moved away, and the holy light fell on the sad place in the center of the battlefield.
"My child, you are the well-deserved king of Breeze City..."
Your cry is accompanied by the first ray of light in the morning,
coming to this world.
The golden clouds and the blue sky are all because of you.
I feel privileged to have watched you grow up with my own eyes,
from babbling to wielding a sword at a young age,
but also regretful that I can only accompany you here.
I will leave eventually,
And you, my child,
You continue the hope of the people of the North, and
will support you as king.
(End of this chapter)