7 KINGDOMS: conquest
130.faced with Ambrosian forces
"calm down, we'll definitely get out alive!" noran.
seeing the young man's confidence, he felt a little calmer. Despite thinking repeatedly, he did not know why to trust the young man before him.
this is the effect of the fame and charisma status of Noran is quite high, so whatever he says will be received by everyone more easily.
Noran saw 30 Ambrosia warriors and 2 white ghost agents darting.he did not feel surprised, this was what he expected when 50 knights showed themselves.
the trang!
2 teams clash! The 30 knights faced off against the 30 Ambrosian warriors, their level difference was so noticeable at the moment.
one by one the ambrosian soldiers were killed at their hands, within moments 30 Ambrosian soldiers had completely collapsed.
2 White ghost agents did not expect that this army would be so strong, soon they were surrounded by dozens of black armored knights.
before long, their bodies were filled with wounds.each white ghost agent had at least a level of 200, making them have high vitality.
"a strong army, it must need a lot of money to develop this army" Noran murmured.
this was for the white ghost army that Emperor Zugen had nurtured, however, for him it was not a difficult matter.
to make a strong army, he only needed 15 days.after investigating it, he finally discovered why the soldiers he trained so quickly leveled up.
2 times exp booster!
2 times exp reduction!
with this, their speed grew 4 times that of normal troops, not to mention the tyrannical sword techniques he taught made it easier for them to hunt.
"we can't hold on anymore!" said one agent.
merwka only continued to fight before a sword pierced through their bodies.the two died in the midst of the barren attack of the black knight armor.
Dicsus who was at the door, thinking of escaping, however, his legs felt hard and his sniffles could be moved
in an instant, Noran was in front of him and smiled.The smile was so cold, in contrast to the usual warm smile.
dicsus' only thought of the young man before him was the god of death!
"you can't kill me! I'm Duke Ambrosia's son! they'll hunt you!" dicsus.
"oh? that so? all right, I'm not gonna kill you" Noran said.
he turned around and stepped towards Sylfia, however, he stopped after walking a few steps.
'Seth!' noran said through his mind.
a half-transparent man appeared.it was a noble that was known to the entire population of the empire, it was the Marquess Merish.
"M-MM-MMM-Marquess!" dicsus.
he was so surprised to see the figure, the noble found in the previous painting just appeared.
The 50 knights that were there became a little trembling, how in this restaurant was there another ghost? lucky they didn't faint again this time.
'it would be troublesome if they fainted every time they saw Seth.' Noran thought.
Seth floated with his soul sword, wearing an equally transparent armor, he shot towards Dicsus.
slashwas..
ding! kill Dicsus! duke Ambrosia's son! exp +100!
'so weak?' thought Noran.
he examined it, Dicsus was only at level 78. for Noran who was level 380 experience in can be very small.
Seth absorbed the gray aura coming out of his body, making himself thicker.Now, his armor and weapons looked even stronger.
'can it evolve again?' thought Noran.
Sylfia was just following this in disbelief, a very powerful army.Where did they come from? moreover, it seemed like they had enmity with the empire.
"you'd better go upstairs, let me and my men take care of them" Noran said.
"take care of them? whatchu mean?" ask Sylfia.
"we are at war here, we are from the Rosvelt kingdom and intend to attack the empire" Noran said.
"only with you?" ask Sylfia.
Noran nodded, only 51 people would attack them. Then, if Seth and his subordinates were combined, there would be 77 people.
"are you kidding?! there are hundreds of riby warriors in this capital!" sylfia.
"i never joke, secure yourself. When you're done, I'll be right back" Noran said.
drum. drum.
footsteps rang out from outside the restaurant, it seemed like it was an imperial warrior. Noran immediately told Cilphia to go up, but she refused.
"well, I'll let you come along, but before that, your clothes are not suitable for battle" Noran said.
Noran picked up the butler's shirt in the closet, it's the maid's shirt for the lady. Sylfia then went up and changed her clothes.
after she finished, she came back down.everyone looked at her in surprise, how beautiful the elf girl was while wearing maid clothes.
Noran felt that she was beautiful, but she was at war now.
"what weapon can you use?" ask Noran.
"arc." said Sylfia.
Noran immediately made a Rare level bow on him. It was a magic bow, with a strong tyran grey wolf monster core.
a golden-clad bow around him, both ends had sharp blades of bones.as well as, a blood-red gem in the middle.
"it's a magic bow, use it well" Noran said.
Sylfia nodded and looked at the bow.crippled a beautiful and imposing bow.
footsteps sounded louder, before long a man stepped in with dozens of fully equipped warriors.
"13th regiment squad! division spearman! come, intend to arrest you! put the guns down and we promise there won't be any casualties!" shouted the commander.
The 100 spearmen lined up neatly, with the vanguard aligning their shields.
"surrender?" noran ssmbari smiled.
'it looks like we're going to party this time, ' Noran said.
Noran pulled out two of his swords, dressed in the same suit, and darted forward toward the commander.
"only level 180?" noran muttered.
The 50 knights that were there immediately darted following Noran. Thousands of the townspeople frantically fled to save their lives.
now, the atmosphere of the bustling trade route turned quiet.In a short time, Noran had been in front of the commander.
stings!
his two swords clashed creating a loud metallic whirring.
"you refuse to give up, then there is only one option for you, which is DEAD!" shouted the commander.
"oh? really true?" noran.
the commander was furious, this brat was so brave as to provoke him.
"i'll kill you! rancid boy!" shouted the commander.