苍狼之灵

Chapter one hundred and forty-three: Battlefield Love Scene

On the high gallows, Princess Helen was tied to the central pillar, while Barto and Duvi were tied to the pillars on both sides. These two unlucky guys were tied up with ropes bound by magic, completely useless. Their mouths were also blocked, and they could only stare at each other, unable to express their opinions.

There was no Little Fox Girl or Princess Leia on stage, only Helen in between. Princess Helen lifted her head and looked down from the tall wooden frame. The city defense army was lined up with neatly arranged battle formations of swords and guns, shining brightly. That is a terrifying combat machine, with a giant bed crossbow for long-range attacks, a griffin army for aerial attacks, and two huge earthworms crouching in front of the ground formation.

No matter how great the magician or warrior of humanity is, they cannot oppose a country because of machinery. Many seemingly insignificant humans, when they gather together and possess sharp attack weapons, are beyond the reach of any strong person.

Because even the strongest person is still human, their physical strength, fighting spirit, or magical power are exhausted. Even if they can cast a curse to destroy tens of thousands of people, they will only fall into a one-sided defeat in the future. Moreover, there are also many warriors and magicians who pledge allegiance to political forces.

But those who reach the pinnacle of human power are truly terrifying, so those who reach this level usually strike a delicate balance with various kingdom regimes. Monarchs treat them with sufficient respect, and they will never confront a country.

Now, does Jedi, who has not yet been recognized as one of the top powerhouses in humanity, really have the courage to challenge a monarch's army of thousands and horses?

Princess Helen turned her head and looked down to the right. The gallows extended upwards in a three tiered pattern, becoming narrower as she went up. Queen Elizabeth was on the second tier. The second level wooden frame is covered with wooden boards and decorated with carpets, with a throne in the middle and the queen sitting on top. Behind her were the Grand Sacrifice of Garfield, Dolores, and Canis, two paladins.

At the lowest level, there are rows of white clad priests and first-class warriors. Their strength may be weak, but when so many people gather together, whether it's force or magic, they are comparable to the combat power of a phalanx, and they are more suitable for this kind of solo opponent.

As for the wooden frame, directly in front is the Blood Rose Knight phalanx, to the left and right are the monastic order, and behind is the Queen's personal guard, all of whom are brave and skilled warriors. Setting up such a large formation, just to hang a few death row inmates, just to welcome an enemy, Jedisaker is enough to go down in the annals of war.

The queen seemed to sense Helen's gaze, her head lifted slightly, and a pair of bright eyes proudly met Helen's gaze.

This is indeed a captivating beauty! "Princess Helen sighed softly in her heart.

A simple and pure white robe, embroidered with pure gold trim on the collar and sleeves, beautiful yet not vulgar, further enhancing the beauty of the person. She held the scepter of the king and wore a beautiful crown on her head, with three rubies sparkling on her fair forehead.

When she looked up slightly, the sunlight was shining on her face, and the beauty was breathtaking. The long eyelashes trembled slightly, the fair and delicate skin was easily broken by blowing, the lightly parted red lips made people feel as if they could feel the fragrance of orchids, and a pair of charming eyes were enchanting.

That beauty has already captivated the city. In her pair of soft hands, she still holds the power and wealth of a country. If such a woman is willing to entrust her heart and body to a man, which man in the world would refuse?