The King of Knights in a Different World

"..."

Just when other people thought this suggestion was good, a certain gay man was not so willing to do it.

"Retreat! No! No! No! Never! I won't retreat! My beloved is right in front of me, just one step away.

I can follow them..."

Brad yelled, but still couldn't deal with Leah in front of him.

"Asshole! You were... so energetic before.

After fighting for so long and still not being able to break through anyone's defense, you still have the nerve to say that.

I told you to cooperate with me."

Caesar simply stopped attacking this time and yelled at the gay guy next to him.

"You should be the one to cooperate with me."

"Everyone, take this guy back with him.

retreat!"

Caesar no longer wanted to tell him and gave the order directly.

"No! Don't! My dear, wait for me, and I will definitely snatch you back from the hands of evil Britain."

Just like that, Brad was dragged back directly by others.

Dion looked at Leah and asked with some uncertainty.

"Do you want to chase?"

"No.

Your injuries are serious and you should go back to the fortress to treat your injuries first."

Leia put away her sword and breathed a sigh of relief.

"But if we take a step further and persist a little longer, we might be able to win."

Ah Fu also insisted at this time.

"We've already won.

Let's go back."

To this, Leah did not answer.

It wasn't until they returned to the fortress that Dion and the others heard the news of the victory while they were being treated for their injuries.

It turned out that there was also a 10,000-man relief force in Rome. However, this force was ambushed by Wellington's knights on the way in and suffered heavy losses.

They won the first battle, although the victory this time was not big. More than half of the ten thousand people fled back, and there was no harm to the opponent.

But this pre-calculated victory undoubtedly silenced many people who once suspected that Leah relied on her body to gain power.

Now the soldiers in the fortress have greatly increased their confidence, and the most they say are words like, "As expected of the king's right hand."

Dion and the others also looked squarely at the female knight in front of them again.

Lucifer's light was too dazzling before, causing them to subconsciously ignore the female knight beside him.

Compared to the surge in confidence on the British side, the morale on the Roman side was somewhat damaged, but it did not affect it too much.

In the Roman fortress, the legions were sighing at their previous defeat.

"Unfortunately, this mission failed."

Camilla spoke first.

"I just said we should stick to it, just a little bit, just a little bit."

Ganelon complained.

Next to me, Brad is currently in isolation.

"It was almost...failure."

Kai was very calm.

“It’s not a complete failure.

At least we already know the strength of the opponent's generals.

Especially the right hand of the king, in my opinion, this plan did not fail, but was very successful.

We learned about the strength of this coach at a cost of 5,000 people and 5,000.

Without this test, the actual war would have been several times or even ten times worse."

Octavian said seriously at this time.

He is the maker of plans and naturally understands the goals of the plans.

From the beginning, it was... two goals. The primary goal has not been completed, but the secondary goal is not bad.

"That's true, I didn't expect that she thought of our support in advance and ambushed her.

in spite of....

In terms of strength and military strategy, she may be on par with the King of Knights."

Caesar also nodded.

"She herself said it was only one tenth or 10%."

"Do you believe"

"Do not believe."

"Yes, I don't believe it either.

If her strength is only one-tenth or ten percent of that of the King of Knights, why should we fight? We might as well commit suicide.

She must have worshiped her master too much, so she said this."

Caesar didn't believe what Leah just said at all. He himself thought that Leah was... a girl in love.

The identity of the king's lover has blinded the young knight.

"The others are not very strong, but the key is this... king's right hand.

We won't be able to act until we think of a way to deal with her."

Octavian continued.

"I asked you, are you too optimistic?

I think that little girl is very serious, what if she really only has one tenth or 10% of the King of Knights?"

At this time, Camilla suddenly spoke.

In an instant, the expressions on the two people's faces became very gloomy.

"..."

"..."

At this moment, Lucifer, who was far away in the Foggy Moon Fortress, sneezed directly.

"Hatch!"

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable with your status?"

Atta immediately expressed concern.

"Maybe someone is cursing me."

Lucifer continued to look at the sand table without paying attention.

The knights nearby did not disturb the princess's concern for the king.

"It's not... an easy thing to curse you."

Demeter said with a smile at this time.

"This is good news.

It seems that at least I don't have to worry about being cursed.

Hope there will be more good news next.

Are Gawain, Lancelot, Tristan and Siegfried back?"

As he spoke, Lucifer's eyes were looking at a few red dots on the edge of the Papal State. These... red dots were connected together to form a long red line.

This was the deployment of the coalition forces of Macedonia and the Papal States.

What's interesting is that they don't seem to have a strong desire to attack, so they launched a tentative attack first.

In the past few days, Gawain and the others have been running outside, calling the red dots one by one.

Of course, with the 5,000 men each of them had, they were not allowed to break through the opponent's defense, but to test the weaknesses of the opponent's defense and use them as bait. Unfortunately, the fish did not take the bait.

"Not yet, King."

St. George responded immediately.

"Have you received any rescue news from them?"

Lucifer continued to ask.

"Nothing either."

Hearing this, Lucifer couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

In the past few days, most of the reactions sent back by Gawain and the others were like this. The other party was clearly putting on an offensive look, but now it was him who took the initiative.

I don't think that with the personality of the King of Conquerors, he will be frightened by his name. If the other party is really frightened, there will be no such offensive war.

"Something is wrong..."

Observing the terrain of the sand table, Lucifer couldn't help but murmured.

“Something is not right”

"The King of Conquerors is not a coward, on the contrary, he really likes to challenge high difficulties.

But now, I sent Gawain and the others to provoke them for several days, but they did not respond.

This is not the style of a conquering king."

Yes! Not that...Wang's style.

If the person opposite was Charlemagne, this situation could barely be explained, but it was impossible for Alexander.

no.477 Even with thick eyebrows and big eyes, she wants to play tricks

Speaking of this, St. George also felt a little strange.

"Could it be that the Conquering King hasn't reached the front line yet, or maybe he's sick?"

Saint George said hesitantly.

"If that's the case, it's impossible that we haven't received any news at all.

If it’s not that the conquering king is preparing a big plan right now, it’s that he himself is not in the army at all.”

"Not in the military."

Just when Lucifer was still thinking about what the Conqueror was up to, Gawain and the others came back to report.

The result this time was still the same as before, no gain.

The other party was completely unmoved.

After hearing the news, Lucifer couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

The round table couldn't help but fall into thinking after hearing Lucifer's previous analysis. Originally, they thought the opponent was a cautious opponent, or they had to be cautious after meeting Lucifer.

Now it seems that there is indeed a problem.

"With the personality of the King of Conquerors, it was unusual for him not to attack immediately.

Now he has not taken action in the face of our provocation, which can only mean that he is not in the army.