Chapter 1102: Ten Draws Two

The God-Blessed Evil Party, which brought fear, docked in Leonis, and the Druchi pirates who had not appeared for more than ten years suddenly appeared, surprising the relaxed Bretonnian gentlemen.

Flower, the Holy Grail Knight who was Duke of Leonis at the time, was in disbelief when he heard such bad news from his subordinates.

"Didn't Druchi be defeated by the island elves?! Why did he suddenly appear at the border of Bretonnia again!"

Bretonnia knew very little about the Elven War. It only knew that Prince Caledor, who once severely humiliated the Holy Grail Knights on the border of Athel Loren, won the final victory and regarded himself as the unquestionable monarch of all elves.

This claim is as ridiculous as the empire always saying that he is the leader of mankind. At least Flower does not believe that the island elves can rule over the evil compatriots in the north and the inexplicable goblins in the forest.

The knight of the kingdom looked nervous and told the attendant's exact words word for word.

"It's the Black Ark. This Druchi pirates are probably the remnants of the elven civil war. They are well-equipped and extremely murderous. The coastline has fallen!"

The remaining forces... Flower breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how difficult the Black Ark was, Bretonnia would always be able to drive it away as long as it fought alone.

But the prophetess who suddenly broke into the castle made the Duke almost jump out of his chair.

"Your Majesty Duke, here's the lady's order, you must defeat this Black Ark Fleet. They are the messengers sent by the Phoenix King's Court to spread fear to Bretonnia!"

The vulture helmet was put on by the Duke. No matter how fearful he was about the matter, the knight's oath and the lady's order made it impossible for him to escape.

Dozens of Pegasus carrying noble knights poured out of the castle. A large number of knights-errant without fiefdoms but with brave temperament howled to teach the elves a painful lesson.

The knights of the kingdom recruited militiamen in their fiefdoms and distributed poor leather armor and spears one after another. Their only value was to delay the elves' attack on the battlefield, and then the knights with thunderous hoofs ended the battle.

On the coastline far away from Lyonesse Castle, Loxia cut open the head of a Holy Grail girl with a red blade, looking at the fear in the eyes of the human being after death with slight intoxication.

The metal tentacles trembled in waves, proving just how excited Lord Kraken was.

"Killing, mutilation, fear, the eternal truth of the world..."

The newly appointed first mate dragged a kingdom knight whose hands were cut off, and walked quickly to the admiral's side amid waves of curses from humans.

Throwing the dead dog-like knight to the ground, the first mate stepped on the human's severed limb that was still bleeding with his iron boots, his expression as usual.

"Duke Lyonnes's troops will arrive soon."

"Are you accusing me of finding a location close to the castle to land?" Loxia said what he meant in one sentence, and then squatted down with interest, using a knife to pick at the white bones in the knight's severed limbs.

Druzi's method of torturing people was very clever. The scarlet blade happened to poke the gap between the white bones and the flesh, and strips of meat the size of half a finger fell to the ground, like bloody maggots.

"Ah! Damn dark elves, you are like the maggots of the world. The lady will definitely punish you and let the Black Ark be annihilated in anger!"

The curses in the knight's wail made Loxia feel a little disappointed, and with a swipe of the blade, she quickly sent the Bretonnian human to see their lady.

After wiping the blood on the blade with the knight's heraldic robe, Loxia looked back at the first mate who was always staring at him.

The first mate saw that the admiral was not finished, so he chose to continue the topic.

"No, we need a killing to be dedicated to the sacred Phoenix King...

Killing a Bretonnian Duke was the most effective method, far more efficient than chasing peasants. "

Loxia's scarlet eyes flickered for a long time, "You are smarter than the last one, and you know what God Bless the Evil Party should do."

The first mate turned around and moved away from the admiral, "I want to live."

Lord Kraken always gave generous rewards to his loyal subordinates. The head of the saint who was the first to be killed by Loxia after the landing was hung on the first officer's waist and fixed with an iron hook.

Thousands of Druchi pirates swarmed towards the human village. What was the first thing the dark elves thought of when they encountered blood?

Killing.

When the farmer holding the spear was kicked away by the pirate and huddled in the corner of the cowshed and pointed a crude iron block at Drucci, he was so frightened that he peed his pants.

Closing his eyes, he could only hear the vague language of the dark elves. Obviously, as a farmer who had never left a village in his life, he had never heard such an evil tone.

"Kill him, I hate the smell of human urine."

"Since you hate the smell of urine, why not help him solve this problem forever."

"Yes."

The blood-stained swords reflected the sunlight. The humans who were working hard on the fields were suddenly attacked. The knights of the kingdom died fighting against the pirates. But in the end, the evil elves could not compete with the righteous army. Under the leadership of the Duke, The army fled towards the ocean.

And this peasant waiting to be tortured is just the most inconspicuous character in the legend...

That's how it should be.

The single blade was forced to stop when it was about to come into contact with the farmer's most important tool. This made the Bretonnian who was lying on the ground waiting for death struggle to open his eyes, but what caught his eye was something even more terrifying.

A giant sea monster helmet flying freely!

In the eyes of ordinary people, the image of Loxia is by no means a funny masked clown. The Kraken Lord, who is favored by the Lord of the Abyss, can still spread the terrifying majesty of the northern giant monster even on land. Just look into those scarlet eyes once, and your heart will be shaken or even collapsed.

"Admiral."

"Admiral."

The Black Ark pirates mistakenly thought that the Kraken Lord also wanted to have some fun with the serfs, and they all made way.

But who knew that Loxia only glanced at the peasants lying on the ground, and then focused his attention on a farther place, with a cold tone like the abyss.

"Ten out of ten."

The pirates looked at each other. This was different from what they imagined. According to the tradition of the Black Ark, the God-blessed Evil Party would only capture the strongest slaves, and the remaining old, weak, sick and cowards would be used for killing to vent anger and sacrifice to the gods.

But no one dared to resist the admiral's order. Loxia could draw two out of ten slaves, but for the Black Ark pirates who disobeyed, it would be ten out of ten.

The "lucky" boy had his hands tied with hemp ropes and was dragged out of the cowshed like an animal. What awaited him was endless labor.

Perhaps from a certain perspective, even if the Phoenix King was replaced by anyone else, it would be difficult to suppress Druzy's heart. There were only two ways to make these killing tools deliberately cultivated by Malekith surrender.

Be stronger than him and promise to kill.