MTL - Full Time Mage Lord-Chapter 715 The Fall of Renterdam

  Chapter 715 The Fall of Lenterdam

  The army coming from the north, Xiuyin didn't give an order to stop it, and the cavalry rushed back to the city of Lenterdam one after another, but no one felt safe.

   On the contrary, it is more uneasy.

   There must be a conspiracy behind putting these people into the city.

  Huin Neumann, is he a person with only a false name?

   Their king, Lulf, was walking up and down the hall.

  Looking down from the main hall, troops are gathering on the school grounds in the city, and wanderers are strengthening the city walls, and at the same time pushing the city defense crossbows that have not been used many years ago to the city walls.

Starting from his grandfather, perhaps there has never been a war in Lenterdam. Hundreds of thousands of Lenterdams have gathered here, accounting for more than 70% of the entire Lenterdam area. But in fact, young and middle-aged people have already Go out to fight, and now most of the people here are retired veterans and some women.

  Yes, it is women and young people who are repairing the city wall.

   Lulf shook the wine in the glass lightly. Since the day before yesterday, the taste of the wine has been weak.

  The city is besieged, and resources are being consumed constantly. Some merchants in the Nine Warhammers who control the city have set prices in the city too high.

  If you don’t use your brain, just think with your butt, Lulf can guess how many families will go bankrupt...

   "Maybe the people I'm worried about are cursing me in their hearts..."

  Rulf wasn't sure that he would be a disaster in the history of Lenterdam, but when his child was killed in Illidan Territory, he knew that all the conspiracy was just like this.

  As the royal family, he has begun to feel tired.

  Including his favorite princess, she is just a prostitute who delivers letters to the little people.

  Lonely, what's wrong?

  Drinking the light wine in one gulp, Lulf let out a cold snort.

  He is from Lenterdam, and he enjoys the glory of Lenterdam for a thousand years, but he will not be buried with the Nine Hammers.

  In the entire palace, he can mobilize only one person.

   "Cough, serve the wine!"

  A dumb attendant walked in, holding a large wine jug, and clumsily added wine to Lulf's wine glass.

   This is the only one he can command.

  As long as his feet walk a little outside the temple, the knights in full armor outside will immediately pull out their weapons to stop him.

   But this time, Lulf just let out a sneer.

   "Report to the poor hypocrites of your allegiance, I am anxious for the Warhammer meeting!"

  The Warhammer Conference, something that was rationalized decades ago, imitates the appearance of a great dynasty in the human family. They are called the Round Table Conference, so a bunch of funny people invented the Warhammer Conference.

  Nine Warhammers, to determine the future of Lentdam, seems to be more civilized? !

   It's quite civilized, at least it didn't force Lulf to abdicate.

But that's also a matter of time. If Huin Neumann hadn't been killed by the Holy Emperor, or if Huin Neumann hadn't been resurrected again, he, Lulf, might have been sent to a sewer to be killed by now. .

  Rulph knew those people well.

To catch up with the changes in the mainland two years ago, the people of Lenterdam were eager to take control of the mainland, which made them have to postpone the plan, and the operation went smoothly unexpectedly. Lenterdam has become the ruler of the southern part of the mainland, Starlight Kingdom It is also a knife on the chopping board.

  Two years have passed, just as they were preparing their own heads to worship the sky and cross the Tianshui River...

  Hehe, Huine Neumann came back to life.

  Rulph can even wake up with a smile when he sleeps and dreams these days.

  God?

  Lulf doesn’t believe in God. If there is God’s word in the world, or if Lentdam really has God’s word, how could they be so miserable, living in barren land for thousands of years.

  Even if there is a god, the **** must be evil!

   But now, Lulf had to believe it.

  His life was left by Huine Neumann.

  Nothing excites him more than his eagerness to see Huine Neumann, even meeting Huyin's emissary that day made Lulf very excited.

   Lulf felt that it was very close.

   Xiu Yin was very close to him.

   "We must be friends!"

  Rulf thought so, but to be friends with Huine Neumann, he must also have that qualification.

  At least the brain should not be too stupid.

  Lulf is about to start his own action.

   "Either get out of here, or go and inform your despicable master. If anyone is late for the Nine Warhammer Conference, I will cut off his head!"

  Lulf said very well, although he has no right to cut off other people's heads.

  The knight was unmoved, his duty was not to let Lulf go out, and Lulf yelled casually.

  Loulf took a second step forward, and now his feet were outside the hall.

  The knight immediately drew his sword.

   "Hmph, I am the king of Lenterdam. If you clowns dare to touch me, I believe that the anger of hundreds of thousands of people in this city will make your family disappear from the history of Lenterdam.

   Rulf's words were true, and the two gatekeeper knights hesitated.

   "So, you just need to report!"

   After speaking, Lulf turned and went back.

  The Nine Warhammer Conference was unexpectedly held that night.

  Who would have thought that King Lulf, who had been stable for nearly two decades, would become powerful even when the enemy was at hand?

  Nine Warhammers must take time to listen to what the king, who has no right to this point, is going to do.

   "Actually, it's nothing, but I've stayed with His Royal Highness for too long. I want to go to the ancestral altar to worship the ancestors."

   It is nothing new that the king wants to priest the ancestors.

   But there has been no such event for more than 20 years.

  Nine Warhammers considered it long, but before the night was over, Rulph was allowed.

  The only thing he can take with him is the clumsy sommelier who can't speak.

   But, it doesn't matter anymore.

   Lulf was in front of the ancestor's spiritual seat, and he didn't feel that he was ashamed of the ancestor. On the contrary, he felt that the ancestor was too stupid in many things.

   In the past twenty years, he has spent a lot of time without taking the initiative to think about it, so that he knows exactly what Renterdam needs.

  The Ancestral Altar is almost located in the south of the city of Lenterdam, where the people of Lenterdam originated, but because it was too barren and the palace needed to be imposing, the palace was finally built to the north.

  Looking north from here, Lulf felt a little relieved, and the burden on his body seemed to be much lighter.

   "Pour wine!"

   Loulf shouted.

  He looked at the palace, and he didn’t have any feelings, but some childhood toys that he couldn’t carry with him, it’s a pity to think about it…

   "Xu Yin, don't let me down..."

   Lulf smiled, and then drank the wine. His image in the past twenty years is that of an alcoholic.

   More often, Lulf likes to look at the city drunk, but today, he is exceptionally clear.

  (end of this chapter)