Chapter 133

Arrows flew everywhere, smoke and fire burned, and the Fulan City army was completely wiped out.

Occasionally, only the Douqi Knights managed to escape, but the scattered Douqi Knights were no match for the crowd and could only be hacked to death by random swords.

The scene was extremely horrifying, coupled with screams and flames, like hell.

Until the end, Unova ran out with Moan on his back, looking embarrassed. Seeing the Ye Mu leading soldiers waiting outside, he smiled bitterly and threw Moan on the ground.

"As expected of a third-level Douqi Knight, there is not even a trace of burns from the flames." Field couldn't help but marvel. Unova's armor and weapons were all there, but his mount was gone, and Moan was also well protected by him, with no obvious burns.

"The Chosen One of the Demi-human God, what a big battle, no wonder he captured Ajim's villa." Moan sneered, forced himself to get up from the ground, the flames behind him were burning, but the screams of the soldiers disappeared.

Most of the soldiers had traveled all night and were already exhausted. They were in the fire zone and had no strength to escape. They lost the battle miserably.

The only thing to be thankful for was that the evidence of his crime turned into ashes with the flames.

Moan smiled bitterly: "It's my fault. My greed hurt everyone. At first I just wanted my family to live a better life, let my son become a fighting knight, and let my daughter marry a good family, but it got out of control."

Unowa didn't know what Moan was talking about and shook his head at him.

"It's too late to say this now."

"Yes, so I will die to apologize, hoping to change one or two!" Moan laughed wildly: "You subhumans are just freaks born from animals and humans, destined to be wiped out from this world! When Lord Adrian comes back, he will kill all of you!"

"I surrender."

Unova calmly put down her weapons, threw away her armor, knelt on the ground with a flattering look, and chanted a hymn: "You will be my queen from now on, and I will be your knight. I am willing to charge for you, even if I sacrifice my life, until eternity."

"Ah? You don't plan to resist?"

Ashina was stunned. She thought Unova would fight to the death. At least the human knights she had met were all hard bones. But she didn't relax at all. She held the feather arrow in her fingers, ready to attack at any time.

"What are you talking about?" Moan was stunned, his eyes widened, he turned his head in disbelief, spitting wildly, "You are betraying Lord Adrian, where is your damn chivalry!"

After saying that, Moan picked up the long sword on the ground and shouted angrily: "It's just a death, humans will never surrender to hybrid creatures, you stand up."

But Unova was unmoved.

"Then I will chop you first, damn traitor."

Moan was furious and swung his sword to chop, but was easily taken away by Unova, who then slashed with a sword, and the majestic fighting spirit made a sharp explosion, directly chopping Moan into three pieces.

"My Queen, he is the confidant of the Baron of Fulan. I killed him. Please believe me, I fell in love with you at first sight." Unova spat at the corpse, with a flattering face, "I can let you get more benefits, you can let me kill anyone."

"It's cruel, I admire cruel people the most, but it's a pity that cruelty has nothing to do with intelligence, nor with fate." Field nodded silently, moved to Ashina, and whispered, "Ask something valuable, and then kill him immediately!"

I am enough for the cruel people in the Night Territory.

In comparison, Field likes Moan very much. Although he is greedy, he is loyal and angry.

Perhaps people see different scenery in different positions.

Field is on a military adventure, and the fewer variables, the better.

"Yes, sir, I hate betrayal too. This guy is just like a despicable rat." Asina agreed very much. She nodded slightly, and then lied in a calm tone: "Tell you what you know. If it is valuable, I don't mind having more subordinates."

......

In Shanquan Village, Field felt his nose itchy.

"A-choo~"

When he opened his eyes, Field saw a snowy and tender toe. He looked away subconsciously and saw that the snow-white calf was like glass, and the black long skirt was dotted with bright red ornaments.

Rosaria's temperament is like an elegant and proud princess, but her current movements are very strange.

She sat on the bedside table, hugged her legs, and poked Field's nose with her toes.

"What the hell are you doing?" Field sat up speechlessly, and gave Rosaria a "sugar-roasted chestnut". He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You will get athlete's foot in your lungs sooner or later, and then your lord will die young."

"I am very clean, not dirty at all. Although I am corrupt, I am spotless, hehe." Rosaria didn't think so.She waved her hand in a disdainful manner, and then showed a disdainful expression, "I don't mind your dirtiness, I'll lick your feet next time."

Damn it! What porridge, brother reincarnation.

Field rubbed his temples and comforted himself: Corrupted creatures are just stupid, don't take it seriously.

"Puff, I'm kidding."

Sure enough, three seconds later, Rosaria's eyes regained clarity, and she became more normal. She restrained her usual rebellious aura and showed a wicked smile: "Do you want to play tiger chess? If you lose, you will unlock one."

Tiger chess is a common "asymmetric competitive game". Simply put, black pieces can eat white pieces, and white pieces can surround black pieces. In Field's original world, there are similar games in the north of China.

Field looked Rosaria up and down. The beautiful black dress gave people a very precious feeling, light and gorgeous.

This was the first time Rosaria had played chess with someone else. She used to play alone. She would play chess pieces as marbles when she had something to do. She bounced them around. She looked like a noob.

"You only have one piece, right?" Field asked.

Rosaria winked playfully: "This is a piece of clothing made of divine power and blood. It is tightly wrapped and will not affect the battle. You usually sneak a peek, but you can't see the beautiful things at all."

"No wonder." Field wiped the cold sweat, "Ah, no, I never sneak a peek. I always admire openly."

"Hehe, I am very generous, so I'll count it as one piece."

"Okay, that's what you said." Field quickly put on the marching windbreaker and robe, and sneered disdainfully: "You will lose miserably. My nickname is the chess saint."

Field thought: I am a cunning human, and I also know how to play chess. How could I lose to the stupid corrupted God's choice.

Besides, I have at least twelve or thirteen chances to wear a full set of clothes, including pants and socks, and she only has one chance. Isn't this a sure win?

"Oh? I'm looking forward to your victory." Rosalia raised her eyelids and smiled... dotingly?