People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 790 Wellington: Come here, I’ll bring you a big treasure!

Following the fall of Tracy, uncontrollable chaos broke out behind the Sarkaz.

The Scavenger King and Wellington, who were confronting each other, noticed the situation at the same time. They both looked down at the same time and saw the center of the chaos, with someone's legs exposed under the coffin.

The King of Scavengers: "..."

Wellington couldn't help but chuckle: "Sarkaz and Sakta are indeed natural enemies."

"Yes and no."

The Scavenger King was not going to waste words on such a shameful matter, and said: "You don't have much time left."

"Same here." Wellington fought back sharply, not losing the upper hand at all.

"The Sarkaz won't stop here."

"Same here Tara."

"...You can only mimic others?" The Scavenger King couldn't help but sarcastically said.

He shouldn't have done this, but Tracys came all the way here and performed a performance art called social death, which successfully disrupted the morale of the Sarkaz army. Even with his dry and numb state of mind, he couldn't hold it back.

"Qi Yan is not dead, right?" Wellington asked suddenly.

The Scavenger King glanced at the edge of the basin vaguely visible behind him and said calmly:

"That one was made by Qi Yan, without using any Originium techniques, just brute force."

Wellington nodded.

He understood what the Scavenger King meant.

Qi Yan, who was able to cause such destruction through brute force alone, could not have done it so silently even if something really happened.

Even if Qi Yan really encountered a difficult enemy, the first to be lost would be the city of Londinium, then them on the Silver Stone Cliff battlefield, and finally it would be Qi Yan's turn.

After confirming the information he wanted to know, Wellington slowly drew out his sword.

His arm had long been stained with blood from the witchcraft of the scavengers, but that old-looking arm was as straight as Wellington's momentum, with the blade pointing directly at the King of Scavengers.

"I heard that you are called the God of War, Sarkaz." Wellington said softly.

"So you are here to challenge me?" The Scavenger King asked calmly.

Wellington chuckled, then his expression turned grim.

He stared at the face of the Scavenger King, which was wrapped in gray-white cloth, and said firmly:

“I have fought in countless wars and led my army to conquer the palace of Gaul, but now I stand before the Sarkaz.

You are indeed a threat to this land, and you have proved this once again with the current situation in Victoria. Perhaps after tearing Gaul apart, I should have driven my warship to Kazdel earlier. "

The Scavenger King was not angered by this level of provocation, but instead praised:

"You've proved to me that the war is going on. Two hundred years ago, no Victorian could have lasted this long."

"Ancient Sarkaz, ah, ancient Sarkaz." Wellington sneered, "Perhaps in a hundred years, it will be the turn of others to say similar things to the Sarkaz."

"You won't have that chance," the Scavenger King shot back.

"Then let's wait and see."

"Unfortunately, I will have to wait and see." The Scavenger King looked at the old face of his enemy, "You won't live to see that day."

"I won't live to see that day, but I can make sure you don't live to see that day either."

The moment Wellington finished speaking, the warships behind him launched an attack without warning.

More than a dozen city-breaking spears with iron chains shot out and covered the body of the Scavenger King.

The Scavenger King had anticipated this and swung his staff to release a large number of dead branches to block all the city-breaking spears.

But soon after, the Wellington battleship's artillery fire descended, destroying all the branches summoned by the Scavenger King.

"You showed a flaw."

The Scavenger King emerged from the branches and calmly announced the start of the counterattack.

Hundreds of spirit curtains leaped up from the Sarkaz team under the battleship, rushed onto the battleship during the buffer period of the battleship's artillery, and the killing instantly descended on Wellington's soldiers.

But just when the spirits wanted to pursue the victory, those soldiers actually carried a large number of old mobile artillery that had long been eliminated from the bottom of the warship.

Even though these mobile artillery pieces were less powerful than the weapons currently on board warships, they still demonstrated a certain degree of lethality due to the soldiers' reckless and continuous firing.

The spirit curtains exposed on the warship had no way to escape and were engulfed by the artillery fire on the spot.

Wellington did not look back at the battle on the battleship, but continued to watch the Scavenger King who was gathering strength on the opposite side.

Using the lives of ordinary soldiers to severely damage the Sarkaz elite was a deal that Wellington could not refuse, but the prerequisite was that his warships could withstand the witchcraft that would subsequently be unleashed by the Scavenger King.

"Duke, His Royal Highness's operation has been successful!"

A confidant rushed to Wellington and said urgently.

"Faster than I thought." Wellington took one last look at the Scavenger King and said, "Order a retreat. Don't get entangled with these Sarkaz."

"But what about the witchcraft of the Lord of the Royal Court in front of us?" The confidant looked at the Scavenger King in fear.

"He didn't have time to kill them all."

Wellington made a cruel decision.

The fear in the henchmen's eyes almost became tangible, but their bodies firmly carried out Wellington's orders.

The huge battleship started up again, directed all its artillery fire to the rear, and tore through the Sarkaz's battle line with unstoppable firepower.

A gray fog suddenly appeared on the battlefield, covering Wellington's warships.

The screams became so dense that they became one within a few breaths.

Wellington staggered and almost fell to the ground.

His trusted followers formed a circle around him, desperately using their Originium skills to help him resist the erosion of the fog.

"Duke, the Scavenger King is catching up!"

"I can see it."

Wellington stared at the approaching figure, and could also see the magical fluctuations still ready to be unleashed in the hands of the Scavenger King.

The fog covering the warship was nothing but the residual power emitted by the Scavenger King before he actually took action.

"It seems that as opponents, we are in sync to some extent." Wellington joked to himself.

He knew very well that compared with the huge battleship, a powerful creature like the Scavenger King was too flexible. As long as the opponent refused to give up, the battleship would have no chance of escape.

"Where is Caster's flagship?" Wellington suddenly asked.

"She is moving towards the center of the battlefield. She wants to block our army's retreat!"

"Crash into it!"

"Yes!"

Wellington withdrew his gaze from the Scavenger King and turned to look in the direction of the battleship's retreat.

His gaze seemed to penetrate the layers of fog and he saw Caister's imposing warship.

Wellington's mouth curled up slightly, and his calmness and madness were perfectly combined:

"If you want to stop me, then first try to see if you can withstand the combined attack of me and the Scavenger King. I'm looking forward to your performance, Kaister."

……

……

Vina and others successfully arrived at Caister's main ship.

In front of all the soldiers, Vina gave the order to the commander holding the Breath of Kings:

"Go and complete the task you are supposed to complete."

commander:"……"

He didn't quite know what to do.

If Vina's order is followed and the Breath of Kings is inserted into the sword holder that Kaster has prepared for a long time, it can indeed stimulate the power of the national sword, blast away the active source stone storm on the battlefield, and add weight to the victory of the Duke's coalition.

But if he does this, all of Kaster's preparations and efforts will become Vina's wedding dress.

"What are you still doing?"

Godoting looked at the commander with a smile, using his status to put pressure on him.

Godoting has already lost a certain degree of initiative, so how could he possibly watch Kaster continue to gain the upper hand?

Even if he fell into the water, he would definitely pull others with him.

The commander's eyelids twitched, but he stood firmly on the spot until a man in a gray top hat walked towards him.

"Go."

The poet waved his hand at the commander and said, "Don't let the Duke give the order in person. She has more important things to do."

"Yes!"

The commander felt as if he had been pardoned, and quickly turned around to complete the activation of Breath of Kings.

After arranging the commander, the poet turned to look at Vina and chuckled:

"Your Highness, after the battle in front of Silverstone Cliff, I was ordered to return to the Duke. These days, I miss the time I spent with Your Highness."

Vina also smiled and said, "I miss you too. If you were still with me, I would let you follow Qi Yan and the others.

I believe Qi Yan will be able to make full use of your abilities and directly implement all of Sarkaz's plans."

poet:"……"

Seeing the poet silent, Vina waved her hand and explained: "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously."

"No, Your Highness." The poet hesitated for a moment, then said, "I have to report something to you. Qi Yan and everyone in Rhodes Island are in trouble."

Vina:?

Her first reaction was that Qi Yan had betrayed her again.

But looking at the poet's performance, the truth seems even heavier.

"What happened?" Vina asked worriedly.

"Please follow me. I will take you to see the Duke. I will inform you of the details on the way."