Chapter 487 487 And All the King’s Men

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Chapter 487 Chapter 487 And All the King's Men

"Indeed we do." Amira Walker nodded as she wore the same emotionless expression on her face.

"Men! Ready yourselves for some priceless pussy and gold! We shall feast tonight in them both! Charge!" The big leader roared and he personally led his boys for conquest.

Tap!

Tap!

Tap!

There was a legion of horses as 250 of them and their master riders raced towards the golden pot at the end of this quest.

Everyone of them saw no swords, shields, nor tall walls in this residential construct.

These medieval soldiers expected for easy picking but alas, they were met with fatal resistance in the end.

"BANG!"

"BANG!"

"BANG!" A rapid shower of death descended unto the poor mortals who were bravely advancing. Unlike the encounter with the horde of goblins, this one did not strike at the ground and rocks alone.

"AHHHHHHHHHH!"

"NOOOOOOOOO!"

"PLEASEEEEEEEEE!"

"MERCYYYYYYYYY!" The cavalry from a certain kingdom in this fantasy world was decimated in mere seconds.

The others were lucky since they could utter a death cry or beg for their lives but the same was definitely not true towards the sad leader of this bunch.

The big nasty leader died in an instant. His head exploded into a crimson misshapen shape and the rest of his huge body was torn into bits and pieces next.

The scene was as bloody and gruesome as ever. It was a massacre!

"MOOOOOM!"

"So please save your tears today. These dead do not deserve such care." Amira Walker nodded and then hastily left the scene.

It did not need telling that the android was not comfortable in consoling the weak.

Thus, her programs decided to dodge a continuation of this affair and be somewhere else far away from this teary eyed grandma.

It was lucky to note that there was no more added excitement in the rest of the day.

* * *

"My king, our scouts bring urgent news! Knight Robin Berry alongside his trusted men of more than two hundred in number was slain in the Southern Part of the Goblin Grasslands!"

A knight kneeled to report this sad report.

"BANG!" A goblet was thrown violently to the floor and its content of crimson wine marred the carpeted luxury of the place.

"Are there any survivors?" The king seethed in anger but he forced it down for the moment.

"None, my king. Everyone died in the skirmish." The same knight answered.

"Find out who did this! Even a thousand goblins could not have stopped our kingdom's trained cavalry and soldiers!" The fury on the king's face was obvious at this time.

His mind was running the numbers of who could have possibly done this offense. He ticked off the nearby kingdoms and recalled the past grievances he had with the lot of them.

Alas, this was a short lived exercise since the knight still had valuable information to bring.

"My king, we already know who did it." The knight said and called for the scout who happened to see the bloodbath from afar.

When the scout finished his tale, the king could only lapse in a long silence thereafter.

"Send an envoy at once!"

"We need to know the strength of this new and unknown force at our borders."

"Let the wise Baron Brody Cook lead the messengers. I have high hopes for him."

"But let him know that i expect no conflict to occur during this visit."

"GO!" The king ordered.

"Yes, my king!" And his loyal knight obeyed.