When Alsace stood on the wall again, he felt a heavy impact. The vibration made his teeth tremble, causing his arm armor to hit his leg armor, making a crisp knock, and even the battlements around him were shaken.

Although it is not a good thing to let orcs cross the city wall and enter the city, it is better to let orcs climb the wall than to make orcs pass through the city gates easily and quickly. At least the defenders on the city wall have not given up on resisting.

Behind him is the city of Lordaeron where his family is located, which gives the defenders great courage. Under the command of low-level officers, they are using their spears to kill orcs even if their hands are trembling.

"If you cannot form a tight formation against the orcs, then for the inexperienced recruits, using spears will at least have a better chance of killing orcs than using swords and shields."

Yes! At least at mid-range, the recruits holding spears have a chance to kill orcs.

The orc's moves of a big-blocked combination are not difficult to crack. Even if it is a new recruit, he will probably hit it if he stabs it with one spear. As for where he stabs it, it depends on whether the goddess of luck is favored.

"Support!" He shouted to a lieutenant standing near the city gate hole and looking upwards: "Call some people to come and block the city gate!"

"What to use, Your Highness?" The young officer, who was a little panicked, asked Alsace.

"Use anything you can find!" Alsace replied. He looked out the wall and watched the orcs attacking and were ready to destroy the city that was supposed to be inherited by him.

Alsace had the darkest despair on his face.

On the tower of the palace, Princess Caria clasped her hands tightly, and she looked nervously into the distance.

Nearby, everything is still the same as before. Each of the round towers with white background is beautiful. Next to the huge tower is a gorgeous buttress with various exquisite carvings. These supporting columns extending from the edge of the tower protect the tower well. Just like the vast territory owned by Lordaeron, it protects the city of Lordaeron, the most beautiful pearl on the Lordaeron continent.

But in the distance, death and destruction were spreading. Even if you were reluctant, the loud impact of the gate falling to the ground after the east gate of Lordaeron was knocked down, even the palace two kilometers away was clearly heard.

"His Highness Carlia! His Highness Alsace has an order. If the East City Gate is broken, we will send you away from Lordaeron immediately." A team leader of the Wang family's guard stood at the door of Caria's piano room with a team of solemn guards.

Ignoring the trembling of the beautiful maids around him, Carlia put down her monocular lens and pointed at the shaking silver-white figures on the city walls in the fierce battle. They were Lordaeron's soldiers.

"They did not capture the city wall..." The beautiful princess still defended herself, and the tears that had fallen from her delicate face broke the guards' hearts: "If anyone can become the hero who blocks the city gate at this time, then Lordaeron City is still saved! Lordaeron still has saved! The entire Lordaeron League is still saved!"

Although he could not bear to break the fantasy of this young and beautiful princess, the captain of the guard was still loyal to his duties: "Sorry, Your Highness, we cannot hope for miracles. The fact is that the alliance's army did not come, and the east gate of Lordaeron City had been broken... Many battle examples prove that humans cannot resist the orc offensive in street battles."

"No! He will come!" Princess Caria said in a distorted voice, and then, as if to strengthen her tone, she clasped her fists with her hands, straightened her delicate and erect body, and emphasized loudly, "He will come!"

who is he?

The guards didn't know, but every maid around Kalia knew who that 'he' was?

Since he gave the princess that beautiful magic rose unique to the world, her heart has been captured by him.

Every night, I dream about him.

Every morning, reading the battle report about him is the most important morning class for His Royal Highness.

Every time I saw how he wisely and majesticly annihilated many orcs, and every time I saw him bringing powerful allies for the alliance, the princess's face would show the seductive and intoxicating blush unique to the passionate girl.

That's right! He is the only hero in the princess's heart.

The young hero Duke Marcus, who captured her heart, saved countless people, led the entire alliance, and even all mankind to victory!

The captain of the guard continued to persuade: "Your Highness! The tribe's attack is too fast, and Ultralank retreats too fast, and he cannot even organize a decent defense line. Your Excellency Marcus is not a god, so he cannot create so many troops out of thin air to save Lordaeron City. It will take at least more than a day for the striker to return to the aid of His Majesty to arrive."

"Not he will come! Even if it is only one person, he will come! He is the hero of the alliance! He has saved countless people persecuted by the tribe! He will definitely come to save Lordaeron, save..." Originally, Carlia wanted to say 'Save me', but when she said that, she suddenly realized that there was nothing between her and Duke. Since that side, the two of them had no communication at all. And what made her feel very frustrated was that Duke seemed to be fascinated by a female high elf ranger general.

The captain seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by Carlia.

"No need to say it! My brother is still fighting on the city wall! I will not run away alone! If destruction is the fate of Lordaeron and the fate of the Minaishir family, then I will accept it calmly!" After Carlia finished speaking in one breath, she bit her lip hard, staring at the distance with her beautiful blue eyes, waiting for the miracle to happen.

Everyone can see that Princess Caria is almost possessed. She is crazy about Duke with a miracle aura. Her absolute obsession has been sublimated into a blind obedience and a belief.

This kind of crazy believer-like behavior is a headache for the guards.

The captain of the guard suddenly pointed to the black dots in the distant sky: "Of course! Your Highness! Even if you are tied up, we will send you away safely. Look, the flying dragon of the tribe is coming soon... When the flying dragon arrives, we are not sure to send your highness away!"

Carlia screamed suddenly, and anyone could hear the ecstasy in her voice: "Don't open your eyes wide! That's a griffin! Not a flying dragon! Can't you even tell the difference between red and white?"

The captain of the guard looked at the black dots rushing towards the highway of the southeast lake in surprise. It was still the black dot a few seconds ago, but after a few seconds, you could see the faintly vibrated white wings.

Yes! It's indeed a griffin!

The flying dragons in the tribe are all red dragons, but they do not have white wings flying mounts.

Really come?
Chapter completed!