This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 92

Seeing that the man "solved" Winona and rushed towards him again, Gilbert's old face suddenly turned darker than the bottom of the pot.

What the hell is this TM! Can't beat it, can't be sleepy, when did the queen recruit such a fierce person?

Glancing sideways at William in the distance, Gilbert narrowed his eyes and made up his mind to kill the queen before he arrives, otherwise the Warren family may be destroyed.

He gritted his teeth and forcibly charged against the attacks of several Second Rank professionals. Along with the shattered stone armor and splashing blood, Gilbert, who was all wounded, barely reached Avril's. In the near future, he was pushed back by several Iron Guards holding large shields.

Looking at the murderous-looking Gilbert a dozen paces away, listening to the screams of the guards, Avril's face turned pale, but he still didn't retreat, instead he straightened up. Sitting on horseback, motionless remained in place.

She has been on the battlefield with Gilbert and has seen this scene countless times.

Gilbert led the Knight professionals into the enemy line. As long as the opponent's generals start to retreat and the guard's defense line is a little bit disordered, they will immediately be torn open a big hole, and then there will be no more.

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It is absolutely impossible to retreat at this time. Once the formation protecting oneself is disrupted, at the speed of the fourth rank Earth Knight, it is absolutely impossible to organize a second line of defense, and staying in place is the best way. .

Avril bit his plump lip, secretly hating his lost self-control.

She has seen Gilbert's beheading tactics many times. She shouldn't have made such a low-level mistake. However, William's affairs involved her too much attention and made her ignore the safety between her and Gilbert. distance, and as a result, put himself in danger.

Speaking of which, at such an important moment, I was actually dragging my feet, William he... Will he look down on me?

Avril's face flushed suddenly, and she shook her head vigorously.

I must be crazy! What should be considered at this time is whether it will cause a collapse! What the hell am I thinking about!

She took a deep breath and felt that the temperature on her face gradually dropped, she reached into her arms and touched it, then took out a token of the Falan royal family and handed it to Uncle. Yep.

"Go to the Marquis de Romain, let him come to support immediately, and tell him that as long as Gilbert is besieged and killed, the Vankin family can be forgiven, and..."

Uncle Ensam took the token, scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "Queen Your Majesty, this matter... can you find someone else to do it for me?"

Avril looked at what he had been holding The hand on the hilt of the sword stopped for a while on the clenched white knuckle, and immediately clear comprehension of his thoughts, a little moved: "Don't worry, it's all right here."

She reached over to patted Byrne's shoulder, took out a token and handed it to him again.

"You also hold this token. After finding Roman, go to Emil and tell him that if he supports immediately, then I can turn a blind eye in the iron deal between him and Barbarian Race, But if he comes later than Roman, don't blame me for being vicious and merciless! Have you written it all down?"

Byrne hesitantly nodded, opened his mouth to say something, but was waved by Avril stopped back.

Queen Your Majesty's willow-like eyebrows stand up. "Come on! I don't have to worry about you here! You can bring my words to the two marquis."

"But... the Marquis of Romain is very close, and the Marquis of Emile found that he did not Roman fast, will you simply..."

"Go!"

Byrne snorted and ran towards the flag in the distance reluctantly, Avril Looking at his silhouette getting further and further away, a Small Fox-like smile appeared on his face.

If it was William who was here, he would have understood the meaning behind this smile - the Queen Your Majesty's gamble has been made again, which is adding money to it.

Avril has always been a gambler, betting that he can suppress the nobles, that the Barbarian Race won't invade, that the Farrell house won't be in chaos for a short time...

before She often wins at betting, not only suppressing the rebellion of the overwhelming majority, but even taking half of the six marquis directly under the royal family, but she has lost almost all the way recently, but even if she loses to the point where she is today, she still remains stubborn.

Now that her and Gilbert's lives are on the table, if Gilbert can kill her first, it doesn't matter if Emile does anything or not; if Gilbert dies, Emile is "ineffective" , then there will be an excuse to clean up him afterwards. Anyway, life and death are up to fate, so this code will not be added for nothing.

"What are you laughing at!"

Seeing the strange smile on Avril's face, Gilbert, who was blocked by a large number of guards outside the line of defense, was furious, swinging his sword and knocking one who tried to approach him. The Swordsman fell to the ground, dashing forward again against the tide of attack, and he was less than ten paces away from Avril.

As Gilbert tightens his stone armor, he exclaims in exasperation: "Stupid madwoman! The Farrell rebels will know right away what's going on here, you're ruining the Falan royal family's last resistance. Strength, if I'm not here, how can you suppress them!"

Avril withdrew his smile, facing Gilbert's frantic roar, not only did not take a half step back, he even rode forward a little.

"I don't care!"

She said coldly, word by word: "The reason why I try my best to maintain Falan is because I believe that compared with those new nobles, Only I can make it better, and I once thought of relying on you to make Falan be reborn, but I found out I was wrong!"

She said with disgust: "Your greed will never end. End, as William put it, the class of nobility came into the world with blood and filth from head to toe, I simply shouldn't expect you to limit your rights, and besides..."

Avril's eyes softened, looking at the silhouette riding horses in the distance.

"You have lost."

William has appeared not far away, and Gilbert is still five steps away by the guards of fierce and unafraid of death, This distance can usually be crossed in the blink of an eye, but at this time it has become the boundary between victory and defeat.

"Crazy woman! You're unreasonable! You don't have the talent to rule an empire at all, you..."

Just as Gilbert roared unwillingly, a milk-white petal suddenly burst into flames. Floating, swirling in front of him, covering his eyes.

"The petals? Where did they come from?"

Gilbert was stunned for a moment, then he stepped out of the circle and took the petals off his face, but a new one covered it. Go up, no matter how you pick it, you can't finish it.

In the eyes of the people around, within a radius of ten meters with him as the center, a rain of flowers suddenly floated across the sky. on Gilbert's face, on his body, on his armor, on his horse.

"It smells good..." Gilbert's voice suddenly became weak.

The petals like roses and peach became stickier and more sticky on him, floating out from an unknown location as if endlessly, and the petals like tides swarmed, and it took only two or three breaths. , then wrapped Gilbert's whole body.