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After he exits this quest line...

Yeah, after exiting this questline.

But how would he exit this quest line?

Forced retreat?It's not impossible, but it would be too bad for him.For [Treasure Phantasm of the True Name: The Thirteen Faces of the National Warrior], he has suffered so much misfortune and torture, and he is about to succeed, so how can he just give up—but if he doesn’t quit by force... this quest line When will it end?

Is it true that, as Joan of Arc said, expelling all the English from the land of France is a real victory?

Although the overall situation is basically settled at the moment, it is impossible for the English to launch any effective counterattack, but how long will it be before all the English are beaten back to the sea?

Can he really survive that time?Did he really wait for it to end?

"Come here! Who will teach this daring lunatic a lesson for this king! Let me witness your bravery!"

Following the order of Charles VII, those noble generals stood up one after another. Although they failed to achieve any military merits on the battlefield against England, it is even more important to be able to show their martial arts in front of the king now. Show your face!

Thinking of this, they are already gearing up and can't wait.

"I come!"

The captain of the guard with a strong physique was the first to stand up. He was the captain of the personal guard who once protected Crown Prince Charlie. Now that the crown prince has become the king, his status will naturally rise accordingly.

"My lord, please look at my bravery!"

"Oh? Are you really so brave?"

A voice rang in the ear of the captain of the guard.

"Then let me see."

"Ha, of course, I am super brave...who!"

Sensing something was wrong, the captain of the guard slammed down the hilt of his sword!

What appeared in his ears just now was not King Charlie's voice at all!

"Who! Where is it!"

Although he said this, the captain of the guard had already drawn his sword out of its sheath - just because he didn't need to ask the other party's location at all. He was proficient in martial arts and had already judged from the source of the voice that the other party was right behind him!

To confuse the enemy with doubts, and then to attack with the momentum of thunder, you must know that his sword is a reward from the king, and it is even sharp enough to cut gold and jade!

Even if the opponent raises his sword to block, his sword will definitely cut off the opponent's long sword, and the hidden enemy will be killed on the spot!

In the captain's plan, everything was perfect.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that what greeted him was not a long sword.

It's an exaggerated euphorbia that weighs one hundred and eight catties.

"Boom!"

Euphorbia chopped the floor tiles in half, together with the captain of the guard standing on the floor tiles.

Blood splattered everywhere, spraying King Charles all over his head and face.

It was at this time that the generals present realized what had happened.

"Enemy! Attack!"

A noble general shouted loudly, but was nailed to the pillar by the flying long sword.King Charles instinctively wanted to run away, but the heavy halberd fell in front of him first.

King Charles knew this halberd, and he personally found the craftsman who built this halberd. Originally, he thought it was just a heavy decoration.

But now, this fierce weapon that humans can't use at all is standing in front of him.

Being held firmly by one hand.

"You, what are you doing..."

Looking at the stranger in front of him carrying a eucalyptus, Charles VII's back was already wet with cold sweat.

"Calm down, calm down, do you know what you're doing?"

"Nonsense! I have a mission reminder! Do you know what you are doing?"

The foreigner who was carrying a halberd turned his head, his body was filled with a fierce aura like a terrifying demon god in hell.

"It's you, didn't they just say that you are unparalleled in courage? Come on! Pull out your sword! Let me see how brave you are!"

"I……"

Instinctively, Charles VII was about to touch the hilt at his waist, but the awareness of life and death forced him to suppress his movements.

His intuition was reminding him that he could not draw his sword, absolutely not.

If he draws his sword at this time, he will really die!

"It's him! It's him who slanders me in my ears!"

Seeing that Cole, who had just become Chancellor of the Exchequer, was still by his side, King Charles dragged him over without hesitation.

"It's all him! It was he who told me about Joan's achievements! He told me to split up the Northern Expedition! It was his idea to frame Joan! It has nothing to do with me!"

Saying this, King Charlie kicked Cole directly in the back.

The new Chancellor of the Exchequer had been in office for less than a day, and his whole body was already hung on the spear point of the halberd. His chest and abdomen were completely cut open by the sharp spear point, as if he could not die anymore.

It's just that after the halberd took a life, it was not satisfied just like that.

The corpse hanging on the halberd was thrown away, and the edge of the halberd approached Charles VII again.

"You can't do this...you can't do this!"

Seeing the sharp edge of death approaching again, Charles VII couldn't help crying.

"I am the king! You can't do this! Do you know the consequences of doing this! Do you know what you are doing! I am the kingdom, I am France! Aren't you destined? Aren't you going to save France?"

As soon as his legs softened, Charles VII couldn't help but kneel down on the ground!

"You can't kill me! You absolutely can't kill me!"

"Kill me, and France will cease to exist!"

"Coincidentally, this is what I want."

The heavy halberd crashed down, and the head that flew high was the deathless head.

"Okay, it's all done."

Saying this, Du Bin swung the halberd out again, and with just a few chops, all the iron chains that bound Lao Luo were broken.

"Hey, didn't I tell you? I'm going to take you through..."

"what……"

Lao Luo who was rescued couldn't help opening his mouth, but he was too shocked by the bloody scene before him to speak.

Yes, he knew that besides completely winning this war, there was another way to end this quest line... But who would have thought that the other party would actually dare to do it?

"Huh? Why haven't we left yet?"

Du Bin, who was supporting Lao Luo, frowned.

"Is it because France has not yet been considered annihilated?"

"Crazy ministers and thieves!"

After the shock just now, these nobles and generals also came back to their senses. At this moment, they all drew their sharp swords and even called for the guards, just to kill this murderer who dared to assassinate the king on the spot!

But at this moment, the murderer's eyes also turned to them.

"Ah, yes."

Saying this, Du Bin, who was holding Lao Luo by his arm, directly took out a brass medal from his arms.

Accompanied by the lighting of the brass medal, ten phantom figures in full armor emerged in front of Dubin and gradually solidified.

"...?"

The fighters who had just solidified had some doubts at first, but when they saw their instructors, their doubts immediately turned into boundless fanaticism.

"Instructor! Your order!"

"Kill them all."

Dubin casually pointed to the defense lines of those noble generals.

"Not a single one."

"Yes!"

The soldiers clenched their weapons tightly.

The next moment, blood stained the entire hall red.

The heavy axes and spears split the beautifully decorated swords, as well as the bodies of the noble generals. No matter how hard the noble generals tried to block and parry, they were no match for these war-torn warriors—— Even if this is just a few militiamen who are too ordinary to be ordinary.

For a while, the solemn and solemn Throne Hall had turned into a slaughterhouse full of broken limbs.

However, in this bloody hell, the devil carrying the halberd is still not satisfied.

"Why haven't you quit? It shouldn't be... Oh! By the way! I remembered!"

Saying this, the halberd flew out and slapped a noble lord who was about to escape at the door on the ground.

Seeing the noble lord who was lying on the ground vomiting blood continuously, the blood-soaked Demon King smiled.

"When the king dies, where is his heir? You must know?"

"I……"

Seeing that the terrifying Demon King was close at hand, the noble lord who fell on the ground gritted his teeth.

"I know, I know! I know where the king's heir is! But I won't tell you! The Kingdom of France will definitely kill you, a traitor!"

"... Really loyal."

The heavy halberd was picked up, which made the noble lord who fell on the ground heaved a sigh of relief.

But then, a big foot crushed his head completely.

"Yes, it's a pity."

Looking at the French soldiers who surrounded him, Dupin, who was carrying a halberd, couldn't help shaking his head.

It is because of this good knight who is loyal to France that his workload has increased a lot...