Griffith noticed no signs before losing control of his body. Naira appeared in front of him with weird eyeballs. It is unclear when the attack will be launched and in what form...
There is no medium, no fluctuation of spiritual energy, it is like being sucked into a static space and unable to move, and the aging clock of the solidified body is invisibly set forward.
Griffith completely lost his resistance, and his brain was spinning rapidly, mixed with a lot of useless thoughts:
"Is this eyeball going to attack me? Is it going to attack me? The abnormality of this body is its ability, right! What does nostalgia for sorrow mean... Why do we need to give a name to a powerful ability, like the Dothraki bend? The flames on the knife are just as flashy..."
"The only thing that can be confirmed is that in just a few seconds, just a few more seconds, I will be turned into a decaying wreckage by the invisible force. I can feel that this is a sure thing, just like a cat likes to chase rolling cats. It’s as sure as a grass ball!…
"What am I thinking about?"
Naila stared at him and walked slowly: "How does it feel to wither? Do you still have a way to escape?"
Minos rolled over in the lightning flash. It bounced up like a ball of mercury-like liquid, wrapped around Griffith's body, and eight thick octopus-like tentacles grew from his back, lifting the knight up.
Eight tentacles scratched the mud, and two of them slipped on the mud, rolling and crawling away like a frightened mollusk.
Well done, well done! As expected of my Minos. Griffith's heart almost jumped out of joy. Every meter he escaped made his body feel lighter!
I didn’t expect it, Naira!
"He escaped." Paladin Patolion said as he looked at the knight Beyelan who was leaving. The Chaos Beast around him has begun to disintegrate because it has lost the spiritual energy provided by its summoner.
"I saw it," Naila said calmly, "Thank you for telling me something that anyone with eyes knows."
After saying this, Naila did not pursue, but waved her finger in the direction of Griffith's escape: "What are you still looking at? Go catch him. From now on, you accept my command. "
The paladin's face turned pale and he immediately chased after him.
…
After a certain distance away from Naira, the desperate and irresistible rawness and weakness disappeared.
Naira's mysterious abilities are beyond imagination. He can let his allies cheat death, and his body can be reshaped no matter how severe the trauma is; just by standing there, Griffith falls into a withered end that he cannot resist.
Even ignoring the resistance of the war knight!
Griffith has a feeling that "nostalgia turns into sorrow" is very special, a power more powerful than extraordinary abilities, transcending some boundaries that he is not familiar with yet. The most famous, outstanding, and wise men may be able to do it, but it takes years of hardship and exploration to reach the edge. Even so, it is a great honor.
But Naila came to the door easily as if she was mocking him, and just the part shown was far beyond the imagination of mortals.
He is only sixteen years old, and according to his files, he is only a first-year trainee wizard at the Higher Academy of Magic, far from reaching his limit.
We must retreat. Today's harvest is enough. After exploring the secrets of Odessa, annihilating some extraordinary beings and extraordinary beings, and seizing the "Lin Yuan Collection" and the ring, I need time to digest these gains...
Griffith gritted his teeth, activated his shield and jumped back.
"boom!"
The shield immediately made a loud noise. Patolion had already caught up. His speed is not fast, but the characteristics of the sealed object across space still allow his attacks to tightly bite Griffith's whereabouts. The scorching light energy fiercely destroyed the shield, breaking through the defense and clinging to the arm, burning like a flame.
Griffiths drew out Han Guang without hesitation, slashed away at the flesh bitten by the light, then threw down a flash bomb and turned into a ball of bats in the bright light and fled.
Naila slowly chased after her and saw a group of bats running out. Some distance further, the pursuing Beyelan cavalry was already engaged in a fierce battle with the convoy. Naila hesitated for a moment, then looked back disdainfully, turned and left.
…
There was a rolling roar from the earth. Armored cavalry, light cavalry and dragoons were like pieces of cloud, using the cover of low building walls and fences to fly past on horseback. They flashed out near the chaotic convoy and drew exquisite lines with lightning speed. The angle cuts into the convoy gap.
"Don't mess with them!"
Gil de Ace, a vassal of the Larmore family and a first-year student in Homonworth, was responsible for leading a small team to attack. In order to achieve the fastest speed, he only wore a breastplate and a lance, and stabbed the opposite cavalry captain off his horse in one turn.
"The target is the heir of the Kui Mansha family, look for his family crest!"
Because of Griffith's attack, the Odessa cavalry, which was dispersed to maintain depth and reconnaissance radius, was unable to resist. They were completely defeated in the first round of confrontation. They could only watch as the Beyeland cavalry lined up in dozens. A tight formation of sharp knives interspersed the gaps in one's own convoy.
"Stop them!" Professor Lafayette hurriedly formed a line of defense among the shouting guards. There are many powerful scholars among him and his comrades, but scholars are scholars after all, and they have never had the experience of facing a cavalry assault.
"Infantry, step forward!" Following the commander's nervous shout, the Odessa infantry who gathered near the convoy and were on standby to cover raised their spears and hurriedly organized to try to block the cavalry assault. But their number was too small, and they did not gather together in a short period of time. A small number of infantrymen hurriedly formed a gun formation, and immediately collided with the rushing whirlwind and shattered like a dam.
Desai and some of the cavalrymen in the attacking team did not even charge hard, but took out the throwing guns on their saddles and fired a volley.
"Raise your shield, quickly!"
The Odessa officer shouted heartbreakingly, watching a dazzling starlight flash in front of him.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
With a tooth-itching piercing sound, the infantrymen with guns were instantly knocked down. Desai penetrated them deep into the convoy without even swinging his saber.
Suddenly, a petite figure wearing a hood appeared in front of him. The beautiful family pattern on his sleeves was exactly the same as the pattern he was just familiar with.
"For a man, he is really thin~"
Desai leaned over the moment he was galloping by, grabbed the target's waist, lifted him up, put him on the horse's back, and used the handle of the knife to hit the back of the neck.
…
The team was in chaos, with people everywhere wailing and running away. The wizards of Medini were not weak, but they quickly collapsed under the attack of Storm Squadron.
Neferti was hiding under the overturned carriage, holding her head and shivering. A group of armored cavalry surrounded a wizard not far away. Under the surging blood, although the wizard resisted stubbornly and knocked down two cavalry, he still could not stop the continuous attacks. In the blink of an eye, he was shot by a continuous stream of spears. and lances broke shields and decapitated heads.
Hot blood splashed on Neferti's face, and the head cut off by the saber rolled around on the ground, making her jump in fright.
Before she could even take two steps, someone suddenly stopped her and hugged her, and then hit her hard on the back of her head.
"I caught Naira!" Desai shouted excitedly to his companions after succeeding, immediately attracting the attention of nearby enemies.
Gil, who led the attack of this team, and others were dismantling the defenses of the Odessa people when they suddenly heard Desai's cry, and then enemies from all directions attacked them like crazy.
Gil saw the captives on Desai's saddle, and hurriedly sent Paxiu over to help: "You take the captives back first, and don't damage them before handing them over to the captain."
Desai nodded, patted his horse and rushed outside, not forgetting to shout to Paxiu: "Watch the back for me, I don't want to leave a wound on my back!"
Paxiu nodded enviously. His riding skills are very poor and he can only fight behind the team as a dragoon. Like Desai's superb riding skills just now, the ability to snatch targets from the enemy while galloping, I am afraid he will never be able to master it in this life. However, when he took a look, he was a little confused. This noble young master's waist was really thin, and the curve of his hips was... quite nice.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Paxiu was disgusted by himself. He shook his head hastily and shouted:
"This noble young master is so delicate, he looks like a girl."
"Hey, what are you talking about?" Desai was not happy after hearing this. "It's very heavy. Try it!"
"Let me go!" Neferty regained consciousness from her dizziness and struggled desperately.
"Quiet," Desai raised his hand and touched the back of her head again. Neferti's eyes turned white and she fell down on the saddle and almost fainted. She lowered her head, and her long, beautiful silver hair fell from her hood.
"Hey! Isn't this a girl!?" Paxiu said in shock, "We arrested the wrong person!"
"Impossible! Looking at the coat of arms, I have recognized the emblem of the Kui Mansha family many times. It's not like there are no nobles with long hair!" Desai argued while wiping the cold sweat on his forehead. The lightning attack had hit his head just now, and now he finally took a closer look at the face of the prisoner in the saddle.
After recovering from the dizziness and pain, Neferti struggled harder. Desai, who was in shock, lost his grip and let her break free.
Neferti fell firmly to the ground and rolled around twice. When she looked up, she saw that two cavalrymen had surrounded her with lances and sabers. The next moment, they were about to kill her with their swords. into two sections.
"I just said it was a girl!" Paxiu said reproachfully, "Lansada said this at the pre-war briefing. Kuai Mansha has a sister."
"Emmm..."
Desai remembered and remembered seeing the girl at Medini's academy with Lanzada. He couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, and the hand holding the rifle began to shake.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Neferti opened her mouth and shouted in desperation:
"Armistice, armistice!"
Two cavalrymen came to her side and pointed their lances at her.
"Huh?" Desai was stunned for a moment. Paxiu next to him reacted faster and said hurriedly: "She is talking about the agreement between us and Odessa. The captain mentioned it. The prisoners in Odessa will be given treatment consistent with their status and their lives will be guaranteed."
"I know," Desai didn't know what to say for a moment. He glanced at the convoy of cars in the distance and said anxiously, "But what does this have to do with us? We have to go back and join in immediately. fighting."
The sharp spear was just a stone's throw away from the girl, and it could pierce into her soft throat with just one speed increase. Neferti was pointed at by the flashing spear and shouted with rare cleverness in her life.
"Take me to your commander!" Neferty, who was on the line between life and death, realized that she could not let the two soldiers make their own judgments, and hurriedly guided their thoughts, "I am Neferti von Kuimantha, Kuiman The daughter of the Marquis of Sa and the sister of Naira von Kuimansa! I am not a soldier, and according to the armistice agreement, you need to treat me with courtesy."
This agreement has indeed been distributed within the army, and the squadron has also organized studies to remind everyone to be extra cautious when dealing with higher-status Odessa prisoners. Seeing that the two cavalry did not collide immediately, Neferti cheered up and realized that things could turn around:
"My father is a Marquis, the Marquis of Odessa. Do you know the Marquis? He can pay the ransom for me!"
Desai looked at the girl carefully and remembered that she was the one he met in the academy not long ago. Her long silver hair was scattered in the wind, and her bright eyes were pitiful and extremely endearing.
"Let's take her back," Desai finally figured it out. He gave up the idea of stabbing the girl in two holes and calmed down his ferocious aura. "Miss Kuimantha, from now on you are in the position of Beyelan Assault Cavalry." Under the protection of the army.”
