Overgeared

Chapter 338

“Pant… Pant…”

He reached his physical limits. Nevertheless, he was able to hold on for only one reason. It was to hold up the enemies until Marquis Steim received the news of the invasion. Laden struggled to buy some time.

But now it was over. The moment he witnessed the 5,000 troops, unbearable despair suppressed Laden’s tired mind and body.

“Bow to the prince!”

Chucksley easily overpowered Laden and forced him to kneel.

“K-Kuack…!”

Laden didn’t want to bow his head. The royal family of Eternal? Future king? No matter what, it was still his lord’s enemy.

“Damn bastard!”

Chucksley pushed down Laden’s head. Due to the pressure on his neck, Laden’s gaze was finally directed towards the ground. The satisfied Chucksley bowed to the prince.

“I greet the prince!”

“You suffered on the way here.”

Prince Ren talked to Chucksley before turning his gaze to Laden.

“You defeated Beida? You have great skills for your young age. I heard that the northern powerhouse is Phoenix, but that seems to be a story of the past.”

“…”

Laden didn’t answer. It was enough to incite the wrath of the royal retainers, including Chucksley.

“You! You should appreciate the prince’s generosity!”

“Shut your mouth, it isn’t an honor!”

“Calm down.”

Ren stared at the northern army. They looked frightened. They were accused of opposing the royal family, so only fools wouldn’t realize they would die. Ren smiled benevolently towards them.

“You are also people of the Eternal Kingdom and it is right to follow me, successor of the royal family. If you repent and surrender, I will forgive and accept your sin.”

In the end, they were people from the same nation. The prince’s attitude weakened the hearts of the northern troops. They started looking at each other the moment they saw a hole to survive.

At this point, Laden shouted, “The one who protected us was Marquis Steim, not the king! It is only thanks to the marquis that our northern people can exist, and we have pledged allegiance to him! So I can’t accept your suggestion!”

The north was formerly a land of war. The area was filled with the most monsters and barbarians, causing the royal family to give up on it. Thanks to that, the northern people were always threatened and felt despair.

The person who led them was Marquis Steim. He wasn’t frustrated, despite the royal family cutting off their support. He had excellent leadership and united the northern people to protect and stabilize his territory.

Marquis Steim was a hero and savior for the northern people. The northern troops recalled this thanks to Laden’s cry and firmed up their hearts. Rather than surrendering, they held their weapons and took an attitude of resistance to the end.

“Everybody is so excited to die.”

Ren’s expression distorted. It was unpleasant to miss the opportunity to obtain 1,000 soldiers. He revealed his true nature as he gave an order to Chucksley.

“Kill those useless dogs.”

“Yes!”

Chucksley answered and pointed his sword at Laden’s neck. Laden didn’t feel any regret. It was better to die than to beg for life and betray his master.

‘Duke Grid, please guard my lord.’

Hero. His strength would be able to overcome this ordeal. Laden didn’t

Jeeeong!

hand glowed under the desert sun. It

‘What is this?’

eyes widened. It was absurd. A golden hand was flying alone and swinging a sword without a master? It wasn’t

“What type of person?”

the golden hand. The answer came from the

“The duke.”

“…!”

relaxing voice. It was the middle of a battlefield. Chucksley, Prince Ren, the 5,000 royal troops, Laden, and the northern army stared up at the sky. There was a man with black hair. The man had a small crown on his head. He wore harmonious red armor and black

around in

arrogance on his face. That person was Grid. A person who rose from

“Grid…!”

“Duke Grid!!”

royal troops shrank back because of a single man, while the northern army were delighted. It was a presence beyond

***

Stamina and endurance suffered from a rapid decline, but movement speed increased by

was able to

‘I’m not too late!’

switched

Peeng!

“What…?”

At first, he thought it was a huge bird.

“It’s natural!”

to save the northern troops. Grid had done it countless times in the National Competition and

only realize

he relied on items rather than skills. It was the same with Bunny Bunny. Bunny Bunny

but it was different now. Now he belatedly realized. In the first place, items weren’t a factor that could be underestimated. Didn’t Bunny Bunny arrive here quickly because of the Fast

his useless egotism

me the

would make people cheer all over the

***

[Great Lord’s Sword]

to closely observe the target. Normally this target was

further amplified the power of the Character Observation skill attached to

information was very

Name: Chucksley Rokan.

Level: 313

Ferrell Shaiva du

Level: 305

Name: Andu

Level: 301

…

..

included the knights of

Name: Laden

Level: 258

…

..

addition, there were the royal soldiers and the northern soldiers. Grid could identify their name and levels. It was impossible to check the details information including

average level is 130… It is

of the northern soldiers was 110, while the average level of the royal soldiers was 20 higher. Given that the Winston soldiers he saw a few months ago weren’t even level 100 yet, the level of the royal soldiers was well above the average. In

‘But so what?’

wasn’t as good as Reidan’s soldiers. The average

they will

Ssik!

a wily smile. It was enough to make the royal army uneasy. Grid dismissed the Great Lord’s Sword and swapped Braham’s Boots with Grid’s

is no

[You will fall.]