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Chapter 801 Transformation!Dixie's confusion

Outside the marshal's mansion.

Dixie looked at the corpses all over the floor and the thirty female guards, and felt a sense of desolation in his heart.For someone who has never been on a battlefield, being a princess.The scene in front of him was beyond his comprehension.

Hayman City is the headquarters of the Southern Fleet.

With a quarter of the empire's army here, it is the place with the strongest defense.But as if he was defenseless, he was easily killed by the gods with the soldiers of the Kingdom of God.

Even a stupid person can understand what happened in this if he just thinks about it casually.

Do so many people really want my own life?For this reason, he did not hesitate to let the soldiers and horses of the gods enter the city, risking the loss of Heyman City, but also to kill himself.

Although the casualties in the city have not been counted in detail, there must be quite a few.

"Your Highness"

"The late general escort came late, please forgive the princess"

A thick voice came from the front, followed by heavy and hurried footsteps.I saw a rather old man in a battle armor running over, looking around with a vicious expression on his face.

When his eyes fell on Dixie, he restrained all his evil spirits, and bowed down respectfully.Countless thoughts intertwined in his mind, and finally he could only turn into a long sigh in his heart.Thinking of the current situation, being able to help the Marshal's Mansion is already the limit of what he can do. As for finding out the truth for the princess, he can only help.

"Princess?"

"It seems that in the eyes of old general Cyril Brestead, the status of a princess is more honorable than the head of the Southern Fleet."

"Does this palace still need to thank the old general for coming to help without fear of danger?"

Dixie to Cyril.Brestead asked.

Looking around at the endless soldiers, he suddenly felt a bone-deep chill.Will I be overwhelmed by these difficulties?If it is really defeated, that is the real tragedy of the empire.

"Before I came here, my uncle once said that if my palace is not going well in the Southern Fleet, I can visit the old general Cyril Brested. I didn't expect you and me to meet in the current situation."

"ashamed"

Hearing Dixie mention Christian, Cyril lowered his head.

Dixie looked him up and down as if seeing a ray of light.

"Why are you ashamed?"

"With the great trust of Marshal Christian, the Southern Fleet is of great importance, and it is the gateway to defending against the gods. If there is turmoil, the empire will inevitably fall into a more dangerous situation."

Cyril explained.

Pause for a while and continue talking.

"The last general is greatly favored by the marshal, but compared with the safety of the empire, he can only..."

"It can only be..."

Cyril said it twice in a row, but he couldn't say anything after that.As the former confidant of Marshal Christian, facing his niece, Her Royal Highness Princess of the Empire.Choosing to stand by and watch is undoubtedly severing the kindness of the past.

It is not too much to be accused of being ungrateful.

"That is to say, the old general is not going to intervene in this matter?"

"It's not that I don't want to, but I can't. The situation inside and outside the Southern Fleet is complicated. Please sit in the Marshal's Mansion with peace of mind. Other things, even if it is a scourge. Even if the last general dies, I will try my best to ensure that Your Highness will not reappear in the current dangerous situation."

Dixie's face quickly sank, what he thought was hope turned into endless despair.Is this the betrayal of relatives?Why sit in the Marshal's Mansion with peace of mind and keep calling His Highness.It is nothing more than wanting to become a puppet and let the generals below be unscrupulous.

It's just that the old General Cyril in front of him is the only strength he can count on.Once he doesn't even take care of himself, I'm afraid he won't be so lucky next time.

Be a puppet?

Treat this incident as if it never happened?
"marshal"

"Rescue is late, please forgive me"

At this moment, there was a violent shout, followed by more intensive footsteps, and countless figures.The breath of chill intertwined with each other, as if the war was not over yet, mixed with the breath of death.

Hans, Hector and more than a hundred generals came over surrounded by a group of god-level elites.

Before Dixie could make a sound, a forthright voice sounded in his ear.

"The old general is still as good at fighting as ever. I didn't expect the reaction to be so fast."

"If it weren't for the generals holding back the main force of the gods at the east and west gates, even if the general had the heart to rush to help, he would not be able to reach here."

Cyril was speaking to Hans, and the words were mixed with sharpness that only they could hear.

All the generals showed alert expressions, and their eyes were focused on Dixie at the same time.

"Gods Attack"

"Our army hastily responded to the battle, causing the enemy soldiers to rush to the marshal's mansion, and ask the marshal to punish them"

Hector and more than a hundred generals pleaded guilty to Dixie.

Hundreds of god-level elites also bowed down at the same time, waiting for Dixie's ruling.

Invisible pressure came from all directions, watching the reactions of the generals and the soldiers bowing down to plead guilty.Dixie had an absurd but real feeling that if he didn't speak well, they might take his life in the next moment.

It's called pleading guilty, but it's actually a threat to oneself.

Is this the counterattack of the generals?It came so fast, and it came so cruelly.If it wasn't for the support from another world, if it wasn't for Cyril's help, the current body would have already turned into a corpse.

"Your Highness"

"Your Highness"

Looking at Dixie who was in deep thought, Cyril couldn't help shouting a few words in a low voice.

Dixie took a deep breath and pushed those thoughts away.Only by surviving can there be a possibility of transformation, and temporary surrender is only a means.Thinking of this, the feeling of powerlessness spread to every corner of the body, and I was full of confusion about the future.

I lost, I didn't expect to lose so cleanly.

Without its own foundation and strength, it is just a plaything and a puppet of others.Even if there is great pain now, he can only endure it forcefully.Because only in this way can we gain time to accumulate strength.

"Punishment?"

"I don't know what the generals asked me to punish?"

"The gods came and our army hastily responded to the battle. If the generals hadn't fought to the death, wouldn't we have already lost the city of Hayman by now? The situation in the empire would be out of control."

"Muriel"

"exist"

"Going to the Marshal's Mansion, my princess is mainly asking for credit for the generals. At the same time, I specially explain that if the generals and god-level elites did not fight hard to kill the enemy, Haiman City would have fallen. Please send envoys from the imperial capital to reward the three armies and boost the morale of the army."

"Yes"

Muriel walked over from behind Dixie and replied loudly.

The god-level elites were ecstatic in their hearts. They thought they would be punished, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a great contribution.So he bowed again and yelled loudly at Dixie.

"Thank you Your Highness"

"Thank you Your Highness"

The sound echoed throughout Heyman City.

Hans and other generals gradually frowned, but they smiled kindly when they saw Cyril who was staring at him and the soldiers who were in a state of ecstasy.

Is this the essence of the royal family?It looks like Princess Dixie will be a tough opponent.

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