Chapter 1062

Name:Evolution Eye Author:ya she luo
A small number of imperial soldiers fled in all directions, and most of them were systematically driven to bersuvius castle by the drow elves.

There are often wars in the underground world, and Cynthia's mother is also an experienced commander.

Driving away the defeated soldiers in this way is a way to win the snowball on the battlefield - although there are many imperial soldiers, they will be thrown into confusion by their own defeated soldiers.

The enemy's defeated soldiers are sometimes better used than their own troops.

First, fear will infect. The escape of defeated soldiers will greatly reduce the morale of the enemy who has not been disordered.

Second, if the enemy wants to maintain its formation, it must kill its friends, and few commanders can make such cruel decisions.

As Cynthia's mother expected, Nicholas IV did not have such courage. A large number of drow elves and machete warriors are pioneers. The Spider Queen priests drive spider elves, mud monsters and other underground creatures into bersuvius castle.

"Kill them all! Camilla, take off the heads of the king of the canary and the Duke of bersuvius!"

Cynthia's mother screamed sharply, and all the members of the drow elf Legion were covered with a layer of blood light. The attack speed and movement speed were greatly improved.

However, after Cynthia's mother screamed, "Camilla" did not appear.

"Carmela! Where are you?" Cynthia's mother's mental wave swept across the battlefield, but she didn't find it.

Cynthia's mother instinctively felt a little bad. She looked at the flag of the emperor of the Plantagenet Empire close at hand, clenched her teeth and ordered, "April! You take my elite guard to attack and kill the emperor of the Plantagenet!"

April is the male partner of Cynthia's mother. She is also a warrior who is good at swordsmanship.

In the society of drow elves, men without strong strength can easily become victims. Moreover, even powerful male warriors have low tribal status. April, as the fourth husband of the mistress, is not even qualified to participate in decision-making and discussion at ordinary times.

After receiving the order from Cynthia's mother, April pulled out his machete and led a group of drow elf machete warriors into the battle group. Like cutting a cake with a sharp blade, this elite army worked hard and killed under the banner of Nicholas IV.

However, the shocking news soon came from April:

"My Lord, the emperor of the golden finch is not here! Here is a double!"

Although April didn't know the Plantagenet emperor, it was easy to judge whether he was a double. The strength of "Nicholas IV" was mediocre. He was killed by April without resistance! But the real Nicholas IV, however, has a powerful power at the Lord level, which is by no means easy to win.

The anxiety in Cynthia's mother's heart quickly increased. She shouted, "everyone retreat!"

Before the voice of the command fell, the earth suddenly rumbled and vibrated! Large green smoke suddenly spread and quickly spread to every corner of the castle.

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Bosuwei gold mine.

Andre stood on a high hill, holding a single telescope, looking at the castle of bersuvius in the distance.

The wind brushed his silver gray hair.

"It's over. The plan is going well."

Andre put away his telescope and made an "OK" gesture to Auguste waiting below.

August smiled. He held two people in his hands.

The two men, an old man in white silk pajamas, with a withered body like dried medicine residue, were carried in his hand and kept panting; Another man was dressed in expensive Prince clothes. He was a big bellied middle-aged uncle with panic on his face.

"Good bye, Duke bersuvius, my cheap father," said Augustus with a smile. "Do you have any last words? Well, you can tell me about the hidden treasure."

"The Lord of light will curse you." the old man in white silk pajamas scolded weakly in the fierce cough.

"Ha ha ha!"

With a loud laugh, Auguste suddenly threw the Duke of bersuvius down, and then bent his knees to lift him up. With a crisp clatter, the Duke of bersuvius's spine broke, his body was folded back to 90 degrees, staring at his muddy old eyes and losing his breath.

Auguste's other middle-aged uncle, who was carrying expensive clothes, almost peed at this scene.

"Calm down, your majesty gulamans, the emperor," said Augustus with a smile, "I won't kill you because you still have value. But if you don't cooperate, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"You... What do you want?" said gulamans, Nicholas's uncle, the younger brother of the old Canary emperor and the emperor supported by the old aristocracy.

"As you can see, my father, the Duke of bersuvius, died of illness."

Auguste shrugged and said, "next, I will succeed the Duke of bersuvius."

Gulamans calmed down, nodded and said, "of course, I will issue an order to canonize you as the new Duke of bersuvius."

"I need your canonization?" Augustus sneered.

"So... What do you want me to do?"

Auguste said, "Xisha province established your nobles and formed an alliance. There are seven in our Duchy of bersuvius. As long as you let me master the military power of these seven alliances, I can let you live."

"Seven? Not eleven?" gulamans thought Auguste was mistaken.

But the sneer on August's face made gulamans think of another terrible possibility. He stammered his lips and said, "the other four... Have been washed away by you."

"No, they died in the scuffle between the imperial western expedition and underground monsters. It has nothing to do with me," Auguste shrugged and then changed his fierce expression. "In short, you're right to cooperate with me. What's the problem?"

"No problem!" gulamans responded quickly.

"Just in case, I'll give you some preparatory measures. Andre!"

Hearing Auguste's cry, Andre jumped down and poured a bottle of medicine into gulamans's mouth.

"Cough..." said gulamans in horror. "What did you give me to drink?"

"A bottle of medicine that promises to make you obedient. If you don't obey, you will end up much worse than my father," Auguste smiled.

After sending away the lost gulamans, Augustus said, "over the castle, is everything going according to the plan?"

"Yes, you can see that the imperial western expedition and the underground monster corps are covered by the virus of the dead plague," Andre said.

"I don't know if it's reliable," Auguste muttered.

"Don't worry, it's absolutely reliable! This is an improved variety of the plague Lord." a man's voice sounded at the exit of the gold mine.