Chapter 212 Your Will
When Adam appeared, what he saw was a static battlefield, but he was not surprised. The magician who had been lurking here early had already transmitted the picture of the battlefield back to him, but it took some time to cross the portal and cast the positioning magic.

The silver dragon flew by, drawing a streak of lightning in the dark night sky, dazzling, eye-catching, and deadly.

The nine stone gates that had not yet dispersed were broken down, and then passed by Glen. Adam lightly lifted the reins and turned the horse's head. The skill of changing direction during a charge is a skill that every winged knight must master.

The silver light was deflected, but it did not reduce the speed. The skillful technique was so amazing that everyone applauded. Only Ge Lan was left staring at the big hole in his chest that was torn in half in a daze.

He wanted to touch his chest again, but was chopped to pieces by the blade of the Winged Hussar that followed.

Argon no longer acted calm and composed. As he waved his hand, the power controlling the demons and soldiers below was restrained.

He knew that the man charging towards him was very strong, and at least, he should not waste his magic power on other things.

The crowd below collapsed, shaking their bodies, as if the mountain pressing down on them had been removed. The monster was a little confused, but when it looked at the human next to it, it bit them hard, and the rest sign on the battlefield was broken.

Xupu coughed a few times and slowly retracted the flames on his body. The pain of the burning source fire and the lack of vitality made him faint after just one look at the glorious man who led the cavalry into the arena. Fortunately, Yumi recovered some strength and rushed out, colliding with Xupu who fell from the air.

Semir was gasping for breath, feeling heart-wrenching pain. His ribs had been pierced into his flesh, and even more seriously, his internal organs were injured. When he was about to fall, he was supported by the guards who came rushing over.

"Quick, Priest, come and heal Lord Semir."

Adam didn't care about anything else. From the moment he stepped onto the battlefield, he had only one goal, which was to kill!
As for saving people, that is something he does after victory. He will not let unnecessary mercy affect his thinking and tactics.

"Raise the gun!"

Adam roared, and the Winged Hussars replaced their swords with their lances.

Argon opened his arms and clasped them fiercely at the Winged Hussar.

Quickly, very quickly, while just swinging his arm, Argon had already seen Adam close at hand, he could even feel the horse's breath.

The huge invisible force only stopped the Winged Hussars for a moment, and the sharp cavalry had already passed by.

Argon's figure turned into a shadow and disappeared. When he reappeared, his shoulder blade was broken. The tiny lightning made his right arm tremble unnaturally, but this was just a slight glancing blow.

He didn't have the energy to waste any more words. He built layer upon layer of transparent walls on his body just to buy a moment to fight back.

At the same time, Adam felt his body being tied up and squeezed by something, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

He raised the Longxiang lance high, and a layer of thunder rings exploded, tearing the power around him. Then he gently rotated the lance, and countless sharp bird calls sounded, rushing towards Argon.

For more than ten breaths, Adam led the Winged Hussars to launch charges again and again, and Argon became more and more embarrassed. He opened his hands, and a powerful repulsive force spread out from the center of his circle, pushing away everything around him, but could not push away the Winged Hussars.

Lightning flashed, and Argon remained silent, not caring about his torn arm. The force from the collision of the lance twisted and tore the right side of his body irregularly.

When he appeared again, he had already reached the edge of the portal. Argon ignored the monsters that were still outside. He took a deep look at Adam and stepped into the portal. Magical light flickered and the portal began to twist and deform. It was being closed.

whoosh-

The golden Dragon Spear flew over and hit the door. The attached magic power stopped the running portal for a moment, and then the white torrent rushed straight into the portal.

Killing the few monsters scattered outside has never been Adam's goal. What he wants to slaughter are the demons in the abyss. He wants to use the hardest whetstone in the world to sharpen his blade.

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When Samir woke up, it was already noon. He felt a dull pain in his body, but it was not the tearing pain that he dared not recall at the beginning. He lay on the bed.
"how's it going?"

He grabbed the officer who was guarding nearby.

"Your injuries have stabilized, but you cannot do strenuous exercise and need to recuperate for a few months," the officer said. "The man who fell from the sky went through the portal with Argon and has not returned yet."

"Under the leadership of Lord Yumi, the demons outside the fortress have been cleared out, the collapsed fortifications are being repaired, and the wounded are beginning to be treated. The fortress has now stabilized. Lord Shupu's injuries are more serious than yours." "As for the quartermaster, he is now imprisoned, waiting for you to question him." The subordinate did not mention the word Ming, as if that name would pollute his mouth.

"Well, we must keep an eye on the comfort of the wounded and the payment of pensions, otherwise half of the people in the Jero Fortress will become enemies and half will become deserters." Semir ordered.

"Also, take a few trustworthy people with you to Fake's residence to look for supplies and finances. The medical expenses can be deducted from them first!"

……

Looking at the full page of notes written by his subordinate, Semir breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand: "Go and do it. I can do it here without any problems."

After his subordinates left, Semir sighed and slowly moved his body down. After he poured a glass of water and moistened his throat, he turned around and saw a pure white knight standing in front of the window.

"I didn't expect that even the Wall of Sighs was almost destroyed."

Samir opened his mouth and said, "Hasn't the lord already rushed into the abyss?"

"I have a magic circle. The pollution and teleportation of the abyss are not obstacles." Adam said

"As a commander, if you can't even do the most basic defense, how can you lead your followers to victory?"

Semir was silent for a while: "I didn't expect the existence of the three demon seats to be so powerful that they can almost control the situation on the battlefield."

"But that's not the reason," Adam said. "The strongest fortress is never made of stones, but of brave people."

"What are you going to do with the quartermaster?" Adam asked.

Semir was even more depressed: "Submit it to the Noble Council and wait for the verdict."

"Ah."

"Don't you always feel that the nobles are high and mighty, the officials are incompetent, and the common people can't get ahead? I thought you would despise authority. How come you don't dare to touch a hair on his head even after he did such a thing?" Adam laughed.

Samir shook his head. "I don't know what to do anymore. I comforted myself by saying I should accumulate strength, but I know it's just a fig leaf."

Adam turned around and looked into Samir's eyes: "So you are really willing?"

"You are indeed a waste. You have no talent, no courage, and even your military talent, which you have always been proud of, is unconvincing in front of the demons."

"Fortunately, I met you at the beginning. I just wanted to place a spy in the Jero Fortress. I didn't expect you to be able to take the command position. This is the only thing that surprised me. It seems that the empire is really running out of talent!"

Adam shook his head: "If I have no expectations of you, I won't be disappointed."

Samir's face changed, as if he had been slapped hard.

Adam suddenly said, "If I give you a chance, a chance to change the status quo, realize your ambitions, and build a better country, will you grab it?"

Semir looked at the powerful man in front of him, his nails digging into his palms, and nodded in a trance.

"Very good. Now, go kill that damn quartermaster," Adam looked down at Samir, "take off his head and come back to see me."

"My eleven knights."

Samir collapsed to the ground, prostrated himself, and bowed his head deeply: "Samir Sutton is willing to offer his humble loyalty."

"Your will."

(End of this chapter)