Game of the World Tree Chapter 892: Long live life!


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"Your Excellency Wolfe, the era of monarchs and nobles is over. If you lay down your arms and surrender now, you may have a better ending..."

Surrounding Earl Wolf and the few dozen remaining knights, "Hound" Tim said condescendingly on horseback.

The mercenaries around him also wore golden armbands on their arms like him.

Then, the crossbows were aimed at the nobles and knights in the center.

The golden armbands dyed with gold and silver fruits shine in the sun and are very dazzling.

The arrows attached with the [Armor Breaking] and [Sharpness] spell effects shone coldly.

Facing the unkind gazes of the mercenaries, Wolfe's eyes were filled with anger.

His eyes swept across the mercenaries and rebels, and light surged from his body, and little sword lights gathered on the long sword in his hand.

The air currents blew up the cloak behind him. His hair was messy, his body was straight, and he sneered, wild and arrogantly:

"Surrender to civilians?"

"Haha... Our Wolf family can surrender to the royal family and the nobles, but we will never surrender to the common people!"

After speaking, he raised his sword and roared:

"My knights, follow me, charge——!"

Behind him, the noble knights also shouted angrily and raised their swords.

Bursts of sword light condensed on the swords in their hands.

Then, the knights jumped up, followed Count Wolfe, and rushed towards the mercenaries and rebels.

"That's such a shame..."

Hound Tim shook his head slightly.

He raised his right hand and gave an order:

"Fire the arrow!"

Whoosh whoosh!

The mercenaries fired thousands of arrows at the dozens of nobles and knights who charged towards them.

With the muffled sound of crossbow arrows entering their flesh, nobles and knights fell to the ground one after another. Count Wolfe, who was rushing at the front, was finally unable to resist more and more arrows after blocking countless arrows. The fallen arrow was shot into a hedgehog.

He swayed slightly and stopped.

Looking at the mercenaries in front, he looked ferocious, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then fell down unwillingly...

The red eyes were staring at the sky, as if they had never figured out why the guards and mercenaries turned against each other until their death.

Seeing the deaths of Count Wolfe and the noble knights, bursts of cheers erupted from the resistance.

They quickly rushed over and joined the mercenaries.

"Your Excellency Tim! Your Excellency Finn! Your Excellency Maximilian!"

High-ranking military officers waving flags came over.

"Where's Commander Bowen? Why didn't you see him?"

Tim asked as he glanced at the rebels.

"Sacrificed, the leader sacrificed, Fabian also sacrificed..."

The senior officer said sadly.

Tim was stunned for a moment, then sighed.

He stretched out his hand and drew a symbol of the staff of life on his chest and prayed silently.

"Sir Tim, control of the legion has been taken over, and all the soldiers who did not incite rebellion have surrendered. What should we do next?"

The senior officer asked.

After hearing what he said, "Hound" Tim and the other two mercenary group leaders looked at each other and nodded.

"Go to Manyia City, let's go to Manyia City next!"

He said in a deep voice.

"Mannia City?"

The senior officer was slightly startled.

"Yes, this is the plan we have already decided on, and it is also Captain Bowen's original plan!"

Hound," Tim nodded.

After saying that, he looked in the direction of Manyia City, his eyes gradually becoming firmer:

"We will go to Mania City, assist our companions in the city, and capture Dororia Prison together!"

“There are many extraordinary powerful people who believe in the Church of Life imprisoned in Dororia Prison. We can only go there and release our companions in the prison, and then we will gain enough strength to break through the inner city and break through. Royal Palace, break through the empty Eternal Cathedral!"

After hearing his words, the eyes of the rebels lit up.

"Doloria Prison, Royal Palace, Eternal Cathedral..."

The senior officer murmured, his expression becoming more and more excited.

I saw him raising his command sword, looking at his comrades beside him, and shouting:

"Brothers, capture Dororia, release the Life Believers, and attack the Royal Palace and Eternal Cathedral!"

The rebels are also excited:

"Capture Dororia! Defeat the Royal Palace and the Eternal Cathedral!"

"Long live life! Long live equality!"

The senior officer shouted again.

"Long live life! Long live equality!"

The soldiers also chanted fanatically.

Immediately afterwards, the 7th Guards Corps, which had completely defected, surrounded the uprising flags fluttering, and together with the converging mercenaries, rushed towards the direction of Manyia City...

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Mannia City, outer city area.

On the streets, more and more people gathered from all directions.

They wore different costumes, were old and young, and were male and female. They held a variety of crude weapons in their hands, waved red and yellow flags, and faced off against the city guards who maintained order.

The only thing they have in common is that they have golden armbands tied on their right arms.

Looking around, the streets that had become increasingly deserted some time ago were now densely packed with heads.

It seemed as if the entire outer city was boiling.

Fighting has broken out between the people and the city guards.

Although the civilians were very weak, the terrifying numbers made the soldiers tremble.

"Where are the reinforcements? Why haven't our reinforcements arrived yet? Where are the Guards? Where are the Imperial Guards in the Imperial City? Where are the Noble Guards in the Inner City?"

After cutting down another thin poor man who rushed forward shouting "Long Live Life", the captain of the city guard roared angrily.

"It's chaos, Captain, it's all chaos! News just came from other places, there are riots in various places in the outer city! The gates of the inner city have also been forcibly closed!"

Behind him, the soldier said in horror.

The expression of the guard captain changed slightly.

Looking at the growing number of people and feeling the mob becoming more and more angry as the number of companions increased, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Retreat! Retreat to the outer city wall! Rely on the city wall to resist them!"

After speaking, he led the soldiers of the city guard and moved towards the city wall with difficulty.

This neighborhood is not far from the city wall.

After fighting a **** path among the weak civilians, the **** city guard captain quickly retreated to the city wall with the soldiers.

After climbing up the tall city wall and looking into the city of Manyia, the panting captain of the city guard's eyes quickly turned into shock...

The time has come.

As the sun sets in the west, above the sky, a dense red cloud that looks like a burning fire continues to spread, extending into the distance, escaping into the boundless darkness.

The towering towers of Dororia Castle and the spiers of the Eternal Cathedral in the inner city complement each other in two directions. One is still in the light, but the other has gradually faded into darkness.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the magnificent ancient royal city, giving Manyia a dim glow.

Looking around, the entire outer city is ablaze with flames and smoke billowing. The criss-crossing streets are filled with densely packed people. Like floods and tsunamis, they form two completely opposite opposites to the closed inner city where the nobles live and are still stable. The world...

One after another, the shouts rang out on the streets of the outer city, and they continued to intertwine and converge.

At this moment, even the city walls seemed to be shaking due to people's shouts.

Looking at this extremely shocking scene, the captain of the city guard was a little confused.

He didn't know why the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse. The people fell into an unprecedented riot and developed to the current level.

He only remembered that it seemed that it was almost afternoon when a beautiful firework exploded outside the city...

From that time on, the outer city of Manyia began to gradually boil.

Looking at the spectacular scene in front of him and thinking about the experience of this afternoon, the captain of the city guard, who was born in a minor nobleman, gradually became enlightened.

He looked ferocious and gritted his teeth:

"Rebellion!"

"This is a rebellion!"

"This is a premeditated rebellion launched by Life Cultists!"

After cursing, he looked at the guards on the city wall:

"The magical defense barrier hasn't been activated yet?!"

"Captain, Mania's magical defense barrier has not been activated for many years, and most of the church's bishops have left, so some preparation time must be needed..."

The soldier responsible for maintaining the defensive barrier node said bitterly.

The captain of the guard was stunned for a moment, and his expression became even more ugly.

He was furious and slashed at the wall with his sword, then turned his gaze to the bottom of the city wall.

On the main road just a short distance away, civilians were holding high a red flag with a gorgeous scepter embedded in it.

They roared and shouted "Long live life", "Open the city gate" and "Destroy defense nodes", and rushed towards the city wall...

Seeing this scene, the captain of the city guard became even more angry.

He raised his sword with a sinister look on his face and ordered the archers on the wall:

"Fire arrows! Kill these mobs!"

The captain of the city guard gave the order, but the archers on the city wall hesitated.

"Fire the arrows! I ordered you to fire the arrows! Didn't you hear it?!"

The captain of the city guard shouted angrily again.

Hearing this, the guards struggled for a moment, with a trace of unbearability flashing in their eyes.

"I say it one last time, shoot the arrow!"

The captain of the city guard shouted angrily, raised his sword, and cut one of the archers in half.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up the crossbow in the opponent's hand, took the lead in shooting an arrow at the charging people outside the city wall, and shot down a beautiful girl holding a flag high.

The soldiers were stunned.

Looking at the captain's crazy look, their hearts trembled, and a trace of panic flashed in their eyes.

In the end, they gritted their teeth and shot the arrows in their hands.

For a moment, arrows like raindrops shot out from the city wall, fell into the streets, and fell into the crowd.

The civilians in the outer city who participated in the uprising fell like wheat, and soon they fell in a large area in the rain of arrows.

However, the people behind still did not stop.

Their expressions became angrier and their roars became louder.

I saw them holding their weapons high, passing over the corpses of their companions, taking the flags in their hands, waving and shouting, and continuing to charge towards the city wall...

Looking at this group of poor people who looked like crazy monsters, the captain of the city guard widened his eyes in disbelief.

You know, in the past riots, as long as you shoot arrows at these guys, they will scatter.

However, this time, it was beyond his expectation.

"Crazy! These crazy people who are bewitched by the Church of Life!"

The captain of the city guard cursed.

Then, he turned around and roared at the soldiers on the city wall:

"What are you still doing? Shoot arrows! Keep shooting arrows!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill on his neck.

Heat surged out from his neck, and the captain of the city guard saw a hint of fear in the eyes of the soldiers looking at him.

His throat "gurgled" a few times, and he felt the blood in his throat kept rising and gushing out like a fountain.

Struggling to turn around, the captain of the city guard saw a tall figure wearing a hood appearing behind him at some point.

The other party is slowly putting away the dagger in his hand.

Behind the tall figure, there were figures wearing uniform clothes, hawk-beak hoods, and golden cuffs.

They either jumped over from the buildings next to the city wall, or climbed up from under the city wall, and stood behind him.

gusts of evening wind blew by, lifting the corner of their hoods, revealing their delicate and perfect chins, eyes with condensed expressions, and faintly visible pointed ears...

"Spirit..."

The captain of the city guard shrank his pupils.

He wanted to say something, but the leader of the elf flew up and kicked him out of the city wall like a sack.

The body flew out like a kite with its string broken, and the consciousness of the captain of the city guard gradually blurred.

When he fell from the city wall, he finally saw the dust rising in the distance outside the city.

Large groups of Imperial Guards and mercenaries appeared on the horizon.

Reinforcement... army...

The gradually blurred consciousness passed through a glimmer of clarity, and the captain of the city guard finally felt relieved.

However, at the moment when he was relieved, he saw the nightmare-like red scepter flag flying in the team...

At that moment, he was stunned.

The next second, he fell to the ground, splashing with blood, and his consciousness fell into permanent darkness.

There were only stunned eyes, staring at the sky.

On the other side, on the city wall.

The elf who kicked the captain of the city guard put away his right leg and lifted his hood, revealing a head of flaming red hair.

It's Demacia.

I saw him replace the dagger with the sword he took out from the storage ring, put it on his body, and looked at the remaining soldiers.

Both sides looked at each other.

"Put down your weapons and open the city gate, otherwise...his fate will be yours."

Demacia pointed at the outside of the city wall with her big sword and said.

Behind him, other players also drew their weapons.

The power of the gold rank burst out, showing an unprecedented sense of oppression.

The sound of horse hooves came from outside the city wall, and the resistance army composed of the Seventh Legion and mercenaries was gradually approaching.

The soldiers looked at the elves, then fixed their gaze on the scepter flags flying in the army outside the city, and swallowed their saliva.

There was a "click", and I don't know who dropped the weapon first.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining soldiers also dropped their weapons.

They slowly raised their hands and chose to surrender.

At the same moment, people holding high red flags also climbed onto the city wall.

They cut the ropes and, with shouts of "Long Live Life", completely opened the closed city gate...


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