Although I don’t know what will happen tonight, I definitely can’t just sit there and wait for death. "Yes, sir." Labelle looked resolute. Recently, things seemed to be brewing, and the church had been making preparations. All armed forces were on standby at all times. Soon. Three hundred paladins were already on full alert. They were wearing silver-white armor, holding hammers and shields, and the air was filled with a murderous atmosphere. The knights of the church are few in number, but all of them are elite. The Paladin also has certain healing abilities and is the most undesirable enemy on the battlefield. Victoria's long hair has been tied into a ponytail, and she looks heroic. Her usually mature and charming face now only shows determination. She stood at the front of the formation, her knight's lance raised high. "The Goddess of Holy Light will grant us victory! Defeat all enemies that stand in our way. The honor belongs to the Goddess!" "Honor belongs to the Goddess of Holy Light!" Three hundred paladins shouted in unison, and their voices merged into a huge wave.
Victoria tightened his grip on the spear again and whispered to himself, "Chris, hold on." The Paladin's dispatch had no intention of hiding. They were heavily armored soldiers and could not hide, so they set out in a mighty force under the leadership of Victory. Victoria's mature face was filled with gloom. She didn’t dare to think about what kind of torture her daughter was suffering because of Karl’s sudden betrayal. In a church safe house. "Ah?!" Chris let out a suppressed cry, followed by the sound of water. She covered her face with her arms: "Put...put me down." “It’s not clean yet.” Karl reached out from behind and hugged her long legs, like a parent hugging a child. He had discovered that whenever Chris was left behind, she would easily lose her temper. . . It’s very interesting every time I see Chris’s embarrassed expression that makes her want to commit suicide. "Enough...enough." Chris felt sore all over. She had been fucked by Carl many times these days, but today he seemed more excited than usual. "Don't worry, there's still a long night." Karl touched the black silk on her jade feet: "Let's change positions, you go put on high heels." “You…” Chris was speechless and sighed. She didn’t understand why Karl was so excited today. . . . In the secret room of the City Lord's Mansion, Michelle was listening to the report of a dark elf. After he finished his report, Michelle waved for him to leave. Then he turned to look at Hill: "Karl is indeed in collusion with Aisha. Those half-bloods have already poured out of the slums, and the people from the church are also taking action. They may have reached some kind of agreement to deal with us together." Hill frowned and thought for a moment. "The strong man who attacked you was Carl, there is no doubt about that. His real intention is still a mystery. Why did he do this? If we can't see through his real purpose and act arbitrarily, we will definitely fall into his trap." "Damn it." Misir's eyes flashed with anger. "It took our clan decades of luring, assassinating, and replacing people to control this military fortress. I won't be willing to leave now!" "It hasn't come to that yet." Hill said calmly, "If Carl wanted to kill us, he wouldn't have waited until now. He must have other purposes."
Chapter 55 Chris's Embarrassment Mrs. Michelle was very afraid of Carl. That time, she was raped by Carl without feeling anything unusual, and it was done backwards and forwards. Hill's subsequent examination results proved that it was not a simple poke. There were multiple frictions in front and behind, causing muscle tears. So, without any memory, Karl played with her all over her body. This proves that if Karl wanted to kill her, it would be easy. Hill caught the change in her expression. The intellectual, dark-skinned lady gently walked behind Michelle and opened her arms to embrace her. "I'll be there for you." Hill knew that the name Carl had now become a demon in Michelle's heart that she could not get rid of. "We can wait." Hill suggested: "Retreat the elite city guards under our control and keep a certain distance. If the situation is not right, we can retreat at any time to ensure safety." "Besides, this may not be the worst outcome. This is all Karl's conspiracy. He planned all this, what on earth does he want to gain? So he will definitely show up. Let's wait and see his attitude before making any plans." Hearing this, Michelle was silent for a long time, then nodded slightly: "Okay." This is the safest way. If she were to evacuate so easily, she would be unwilling to accept the efforts she had made over the past decade. Wait for the mysterious and powerful Carl to appear before making the next plan. More than 4,000 people who called themselves the "New Army" all had a piece of cloth tied on their right arms. They shouted that they wanted to hang the nobles and marched towards the city lord's palace with great momentum. Of course, these are just what outsiders see. High up, Merlin was wearing a white dress and standing barefoot on the roof. Although she didn't know much about military affairs, she could tell that they were just a group of rabble. Looking at the large number of people, some held their heads high while others whispered. There are indeed some experienced adventurers in the team who are able to form tacit cooperation in a small range. However, the entire army lacked unified command and tactical arrangements, and would be scattered at the first blow when encountering the enemy. Merlin's gaze finally fell on the brave Sylvie who was walking in front. There were a few guys with pretty good strength around her. Sylvie looked at the City Lord's Mansion in the distance with light in her eyes. The recent series of blows made her confused. Now, she wanted to see the world that Karl described, a world where good people would not be bullied and there would be no oppression from the nobles. Aisha led the mixed-blood troops to stop and continue forward, they were about to enter the city lord's mansion. If the enemy ambushed them, they might be surrounded by the enemy. The street we are on now is well connected, so when encountering a crisis, we can respond quickly and the team will not be blocked. "Roy." Aisha called softly, "Let the brothers prepare to meet the enemy here." "Yes, Lady Aisha." Roy knew that their main purpose was defense, so he turned around and conveyed orders to other captains.
Two thousand elite troops deployed in an orderly manner under the command of Roy and other captains. Different from the previous 4,000 mobs. The troops performed their respective duties and found the best fighting positions, and the buildings on both sides of the streets became their natural cover. Aisha looked around, her confidence restored, and she murmured, "Karl, no matter what trick you use, I will defeat you head-on." It is naturally impossible for these rabble in front to really break into the City Lord's Mansion. She couldn't understand Carl's layout, so she used the simplest method. Concentrate your strength and don't give Carl the opportunity to defeat them one by one. Then break it with force. As Aisha's mixed-blood troops formed up for battle. The guards outside the city also began to gather, but their posture was completely different from the other two forces. They did not prepare for a decisive battle. On the contrary, the soldiers under the command of the squad leader gave people a feeling that they were ready to evacuate at any time. They looked at the City Lord's Mansion from afar, but had no intention of going forward to provide support. Among the city guards, a group of dark elves were particularly eye-catching. They were all wearing leather armor, and just from the dangerous aura they exuded, it was clear that they were all strong. The soldiers were puzzled as to why they should mix with the dark elves who were at the bottom of the contempt chain on the entire continent. But the captain and some officers acted as if nothing had happened. The soldiers immediately chose to obey. On the other side, the Paladin Corps led by Victoria also stopped advancing. Labelle walked quickly to Victoria's side and reported the unusual behavior of Aisha and the city guards with a serious expression. "Bishop Victoria, something is wrong. Aisha's troops have already deployed in front of us, and they seem to be waiting for something." "Although the city guards are also gathering, they are not moving towards the City Lord's Mansion. Instead, they seem to be preparing to retreat." "There are many dark elf scouts in the city guards. We can't get close to them to get intelligence." After listening to the report, Bishop Victoria felt his head buzzing. She is the commander, so naturally she has experienced the battlefield and has high military literacy. But everything she is facing now really makes it impossible for her to deal with it. These inexplicable troop movements. Bishop Victoria realized that they had important information that he did not have, so they made these unusual arrangements. "All knights, stay where you are!" She chose the most conservative approach and waited for other forces to move first.
Four thousand mobs, filled with anger, rushed towards the City Lord's Mansion like a tide. They witnessed the magnificent mansion before them, and Karl's words echoed in their ears. These magnificent buildings were built on the basis of exploitation and oppression of their blood and sweat. Anger burned in their hearts and their eyes grew redder. The City Lord's Mansion had guards, but they were only there to maintain order. There were less than a hundred of them, and compared to this angry sea of people, they were obviously insignificant. The captain of the guard urgently conveyed the order, trying to mobilize the city guards to come for support, but the city guards in the distance did not respond. "Kill, kill all the nobles and take back everything we have!" Someone in the crowd shouted. The pent-up anger finally erupted at this moment. Inside the City Lord's Mansion, a battle broke out instantly; the sounds of weapons clashing, shouts, and screams were intertwined. Amidst the flames, the guards fought hard, but the disparity in numbers gradually put them in trouble. far away. Aisha, Roy and others watched the battle closely. Merlin came running over and reported breathlessly: "The city defense forces have been assembled, but they... they did not come to rescue the city lord's mansion. They are just waiting on the spot. There are also a large number of dark elves among them." Roy frowned and said in a deep voice: "It is indeed a trap. Karl wants to catch us all in one fell swoop." Aisha shook her head firmly: "No, Carl would not design such a simple trap. We should wait patiently and not act rashly." the other side. Bishop Victoria looked at his daughter Chris with an innocent look on her face and said, "Mother, what happened?" She was confused. Karl insisted on showing off in high heels and asked her to go back wearing them. Carl was tired from playing and went to bed. Chris dragged her tired body out of the safe house, only to find that the whole world had changed. She still had to endure the strange lubricating feeling in her high heels and talk to her mother. Chapter 56 Am I the City Lord? Chris endured the discomfort of her body and closed her legs. Carl poured a lot of semen into her. She didn't have to worry about it leaking out because she was covered with pantyhose inside her nun's uniform. But the muddy feeling inside her high heels mixed with her stockings made her feel very uncomfortable. If you are not careful, your high heels will slip and fly away. She came out of the safe house and was stunned by the deafening sound of fighting outside. The mother in front of me was also wearing armor. It has been many years since I saw her look like she was facing a powerful enemy. I wonder what happened. Victoria looked at her daughter with a confused look on her face and noticed a small piece of black stockings showing from under the hem of her nun's dress. And the high heels on her feet. She also saw a little white liquid seeping out from the opening of the high heels, which stained the stockings and made their color darker.
Victoria withdrew his gaze without leaving a trace: "Isn't Mr. Karl with you?" There was a flash of embarrassment in Chris's eyes. Today, Carl was more excited than usual, which caused her to come back later than usual. Facing her mother's question, she instinctively felt embarrassed and changed the subject: "He is resting in the safe house. What's going on in the City Lord's Mansion?" As she spoke, she pointed to the City Lord's Mansion in the distance. The adventurers had already breached the gate with their numerical advantage. With the city defense forces standing idly by, the City Lord's Mansion's team of less than a hundred people had little resistance.