Chapter 1167 Pay off the debt
On the morning of May 9773, 5 of the Glorious Calendar, after three days of cleaning, the ruined Ceres Fortress was reoccupied by the Ninth Corps.
In the former East City of Ceres Fortress, all buildings except the Mage Tower were razed to the ground. Under the construction of two Soul-level Earth Mages, it has been transformed into a simple floating port.
In this battle, thirty-five dragon knights and one hundred and fifty-six griffin knights were killed, eight hundred and ninety-five aerial magic puppets were lost, and two thousand five hundred and thirty-seven ground type 1 combat magic puppets were lost.
On the enemy side, 18,000 Black Orcs were killed and 13,000 were captured.
Two powerful soul-conscious Black Orcs were killed, one was Yabat, the commander of the Thirteenth Legion of the Black Orc Northern Army, and the other was Yulana, the shadow warrior master of the Black Orc Northern Army.
A total of 286 gold-level black orcs were killed.
In the parade ground, Ignis sat on a high platform, looking at the more than 3,000 black orcs who were brought here, without any emotion in his eyes.
Behind Ignis, Ovia stood quietly, looking straight ahead, waiting for her father's orders.
On both sides, more than a thousand fully armed Griffin Knights looked at the black orc captives in the center of the parade ground with indifference on their faces.
"General, all the Black Orc captives who are judged to be evil by the camp have been brought here. Please give instructions." A low-level golden griffin knight came up to Ignis and answered respectfully.
Ignis stood up, looked at the more than 3,000 black orcs with fear in their eyes, and ordered: "Let's start."
More than a thousand griffin knights received the order, raised their spears and began to slaughter.
Looking at the bloody scene in front of him, Ovia lowered his head slightly and murmured in a low voice: "Father is still the same as before. Every time the war ends, he will clean up the prisoners."
The only difference is that this time the people who carried out the massacre order were his own subordinates.
In just a few minutes, more than 3,000 black orcs were slaughtered.
After the griffin knights who had carried out the order returned to their original positions, Ignis raised his hand and a powerful fighting spirit burst out, covering the entire training ground.
The body of the black orc burst into red flames, and in just a few breaths, it turned into black ash.
"Ovia."
Hearing her father's voice, Ovia came back to her senses, bowed her head and saluted, "General Ignis, please give me your orders."
"Clean this place up."
After saying this, Ignis turned his head and glanced at Ovia, then disappeared.
Watching his father leave, Ovia waved to a Griffin Knight officer and asked him to clean up the place with his subordinates.
As for the other griffin riders, they just do what they are supposed to do.
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On June 9773, 6 of the Glorious Calendar, the 7th Legion captured the Fortress of Bartoens, wiped out the garrison, killed more than Black Orcs, and captured Black Orcs.
On June 6, the 9th Legion captured the Ximoki Mine Fortress. The commander of the First Army of the th Legion of the Black Orc Northern Army was beheaded, and all his subordinates were wiped out. The commander of the Second Army of the th Legion fled with serious injuries, and all his subordinates were defeated.
On the morning of June 6th, in the city of Priestley, at the headquarters of the 11th Regiment, a middle-aged man put down the book in his hand as he looked at the blond young man who walked in angrily.
"Rah, what are you doing here?"
"Father, the 25th Legion of the Ninth Corps has gone too far. They have disarmed our army and detained General Monlisa. Please give me an army. I want to go..."
"Okay, this matter has nothing to do with you."
“Father, how can it be irrelevant? They are slapping you in the face, and you can tolerate it?” The young man slammed his hands heavily on the wooden table and shouted loudly.
"Shut up, kid."
The middle-aged man stood up, clenched his fist, and hit his son hard.
The blond young man covered his head and took a few steps back, showing a look of pain.
"The marshal of the Ninth Corps is a Knight of the Eternal Dawn who was personally canonized by the Church of the Dawn of the Holy Third Kingdom of the Dawn. He is also a Earl bestowed by the Goddess of Life and a Dragon Knight canonized by the Silver Dragon Kingdom of Burke. Apart from being an honorary bishop, how can your father compare to him?"
"But they can't bully us like this." The blond young man covered his head and said unconvincedly.
Looking at the child who seemed to be somewhat ignorant of the world, Mafarna sighed and said, "Although our 12th Legion is called a legion, the composition of the army is very complex. There are Belfas people, Libovi people, the Judgment Knights from the Holy Third Kingdom of Dawn, and even some troops from the Principality of Dawn."
"Father, then why do you still want to go to the Ninth Corps?" The blond young man calmed down, looked at his father's expression, and asked carefully.
"Ugh--"
Looking at his silly son in front of him, Mafarna sighed inwardly.
"The matter of the 25th Legion disarming the 35th Legion's 3rd Army, judging by the Xiwalu military regulations, there is nothing wrong with the other party. It is us who have the problem."
"Allowing an enemy assassin to infiltrate the army is already a dereliction of duty."
"If the coalition command holds people accountable, Monlisa will be fired and imprisoned, and Eric will also be held accountable."
The blond young man showed a trace of worry in his eyes and asked, "Father, if it is our fault, why did you go to the Ninth Corps?"
"If I don't go, the morale of the 12th Corps will be broken."
"Father, will something happen to Cousin Meng Lisa?"
Seeing the boy's little thoughts, Mafarna shook his head and said, "I don't know at the moment, but I will do my best to protect him from being taken away by the Knight of Judgment."
"Father, it's nothing, I'll go back first."
After saying this, the blond young man turned around and prepared to leave.
Looking at the back of his silly son, Mafarna raised his hand and stretched out his finger. A blue light flew out from his fingertips and poured into the body of the blond boy.
The blond young man who had just taken his right foot suddenly stopped, stiffened for a few seconds, and then fell to the ground.
After doing all this, Mafarna turned around, picked up the book on the desk, and started reading as if no one was around.
Half an hour later, the blond young man got up from the ground and dusted himself off. The innocence in his eyes was gone, replaced by extreme calmness.
"Father, you saw me fall to the ground, and you didn't help me up?"
