I Want To Be a Nobleman

As soon as Crome finished speaking, he suddenly ran towards the distance. After running a certain distance, he jumped high, although he swung his giant ax to slash at the empty ground.

"Where is the danger? What is he doing?" Rand was still a little puzzled, while Harold and Kryon had already jumped off their horses and prepared to fight...or to run away

Just when Crom landed, an ugly and ferocious tentacle sprang out from the ground. Before it broke through the ground and opened its mouth to launch an attack, it was chopped into pieces by the giant ax that Crom had stored long ago.

"Rand, Cleon and I will stay and watch for a while, you should retreat first! The civilians can control it as much as they can, and let them fend for themselves if they can't!"

Harold saw the figure of the tentacle, and the last luck in his heart disappeared. It was unmistakable, it was the desert overlord!

Kryon also heard Harold's cruel and ruthless words, but he didn't have any objections. Although he was a good man, and he didn't care about being a nobleman who could blend into the common people, he would not die for something that was impossible.

The monster's first appearance fully demonstrated its overwhelming and invincible power, and it is impossible to win against it. This is an affirmative fact without any suspense.

"Why, that kind of monster is not very strong. We have thousands of soldiers, and that powerful legendary orc. Even if that kind of monster lives in groups, it won't just abandon the civilians and run away! So what is the difference between us and other nobles? ?”

Rand really couldn't understand, because the army at this time had 100,000 civilians, thousands of soldiers, elite knights and high-end combat power are not too few, even if they are in danger, they should try their best to resist.

"Stop talking nonsense, listen to me, take the knight and run away at the fastest speed!" Harold's sense of crisis in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he didn't have the patience to explain it to Rand, so he pushed Rand away roughly, and started the The solar blessing of the Armor of Airl is ready to deal with the tentacles that emerge at any time.

Rand glanced at Cleon with some grievances, and Cleon just shook his head regretfully. Rand drove away with a little unwillingness and determination.

However, just when Rand was about to notify the civilians to prepare to retreat, a change occurred. Hundreds of ferocious and frenzied tentacles rushed out from the ground, instantly detonating the entire migration team, and hundreds of civilians were captured at this moment. gone life.

"Ahhhhh, monster!"

"Run, run!"

"They came out of the ground!"

The turmoil swept across the entire team in an instant. Under the relentless attack of hundreds of tentacles, human civilians and soldiers were as vulnerable as ants, wantonly harvesting their lives.

The screams and cries echoed in the silent desert, but Harold and Kryon didn't care about anything else. They were also being targeted by the tentacles. I'm not afraid of running out of time.

Harold was full of self-blame, and while slashing the tentacles with the great sword full of punishment flames, he regretted why he took such a risk. How could this monster who has passed through countless years, this overlord who can block the road for thousands of years, be killed? Did they figure out the whole story with one or two temptations?

Want to run away? It's useless to stay, the monster's tentacles are more than tens of thousands, and those on the ground are just a drop in the bucket, and the body of the thing can also bear the power of the sun and appear for a short time, so save some energy and use it to escape!

Just when Harold was disheartened and ready to accept failure and escape, Crome stunned him with practical actions and roars resounding through the sky.

Crom is worthy of being a legendary strongman who has continuously crossed death. His strength has completely surpassed the average legendary strongman. The golden flames burning all over his body add another 30% to his already violent strength. Even those thick tentacles with a diameter of 3 meters Even groups of three or four were instantly chopped into minced meat.

Crom chopped down dozens of tentacles by himself in a short period of time, and he was not at all timid in the face of the hundreds of tentacles that broke through the ground next. He let out a heroic roar and fought bravely, taking advantage of the gap Shouted at Harold and Kryon:

"Don't give up, we can win, this monster is not the one we encountered last time! Stop your soldiers from fighting back! Don't you humans even have a bloodline?"

Kryon suddenly lost his temper when he heard this, tore off one of the tentacles, and said to Harold: "Fight, I also feel that the number of tentacles this time is much less than before, this monster has no wisdom, There should be no possibility of hiding power, maybe what we met was the child of that monster!"

Harold was stunned for a moment, a little dazed. Indeed, the strength and number of tentacles were far less than what they saw last time, but this can be concluded that this monster is not the previous judgment?

Is it too hasty? Once the judgment is wrong and the battle is too long and a lot of energy is wasted, maybe none of them can escape!

"Harlot, we have fled now, can a new country be established? Can 20,000 people be called a country? And will the king who abandoned the people and the common people really recognize it?"

Seeing that Harold was still hesitant, Kryon grabbed Harold by the collar and yelled as he ran towards the defense line of the large army.

Why do you still think so much at this time, the most important thing is to save your life, and the nobles can become rulers not because the common people are convinced, but by force to control hegemony, I don't care if the common people recognize it or not!

Harold really wanted to refute Kryon's words, but he took back his inner thoughts. He knew that these were just excuses. If it was just for living, why didn't he flee to the dwarf kingdom with the dwarves in the first place?

If you can become a great leader loved by everyone, who would like to rule the people by violence? Kryon is right. Harold admits that running away now will have a great impact on the future. He only wants to run away because he is afraid of death. .

I'm actually afraid of death? Well, there's nothing shameful about it, everyone is afraid of death, but what Harold can't accept is that Kryon, Crom, and even Rand are not afraid of him alone, and the shame makes Harold spit out endless courage.

"Okay, hurry up and organize knights and soldiers to fight, no matter how many tentacles there are in the ground, kill the ones on the ground first!"

Harold maximized the brilliance of the armor, and cut off two tentacles attacking civilians with a slash of sword energy. His domineering appearance made everyone feel a little more at ease.

"Don't panic, we will kill these monsters!"

"Civilians pay attention to avoiding monsters, follow me if you can fight, don't let these monsters continue to run wild!" Harold and Kryon made up their minds and started to act, beheading tentacles in the crowd everywhere, helping refugees, and gathering soldiers in one go.