The Greece Antagonist
Chapter 1244 - 27 Catching an Adulterer in the Act

Chapter 1244: Chapter 27 Catching an Adulterer in the Act

The next morning, outside the Elf City.

"Is this Albion?"

Gao Wen looked at the magnificent structure before him, made from chalk and standing nearly a hundred meters high, appearing as a miracle, and couldn’t help but show a hint of amazement on his face.

The elves truly are a species born with unique talents, they managed to quietly build a great fortress in the Northern Realm.

Immediately, Gao Wen turned to look at the people behind him:

"If you were to lead the army, how confident are you in capturing this place?"

"Five tenths, perhaps. The city walls are too high, and with the curses cast by the elves, it’s not easy to break through."

A young knight rode forward and answered.

This was a youth with short golden hair, with a face similar to Gao Wen, yet with more youthful features.

His real name is Gahorliss, Gao Wen’s brother, currently serving as an assistant and Vanguard Officer under his elder brother. Brave and battle-hardened, he executes the General’s orders almost as a belief, often leading troops at the front lines in battle, earning him the reputation of "Holy War Knight."

Among several brothers, he is considered the most familiar with military affairs other than Gao Wen.

Therefore, his response is quite aligned with the results of battlefield simulations.

However, Gao Wen was clearly not satisfied with this and turned to another person:

"Aggrevain, what about you?"

"Seven tenths. But I need you to oversee the battle and deal with those soldiers who aren’t actively engaged."

From the folds of shadows, the body wrapped in black iron armor, resembling dry branches, raised its head to answer.

The cloak woven with crow feathers draped back like decaying fungal threads. Green-grey eyes embedded in sunken sockets exuded an icy chill devoid of temperature.

Aggrevain, secretary and inquisitor of Oakney, is the most reclusive and cold-hearted of the four brothers.

He is an expert in interrogation, with world-class techniques, and is unfeeling, privately called by soldiers "the demon who can coerce even a hippopotamus into speaking human language."

But as a subordinate, Aggrevain is exceptionally competent.

He never asks questions, only resolutely executes the leader’s decisions. He can calmly send soldiers to certain death on the battlefield, order village massacres, or execute defenseless prisoners...

"In that case, wouldn’t many people die?" Gahorliss raised a question.

"Not many. As long as the situation doesn’t get out of control, the losses would be at most 50-70% of the troops."

Aggrevain answered indifferently, without any change in expression, as if discussing a daily topic like "Did you eat today?"

Hearing this, Gahorliss couldn’t help but swallow.

For this expedition, they brought about thirty thousand of Oakney’s elite Purification Knights.

Losing 50-70% means at least ten thousand would have to die on the battlefield.

Requesting to send ten thousand to their deaths without batting an eye.

Among the four brothers, only this guy could probably do it.

"50-70% casualties? I indeed underestimated these elves."

Gao Wen shook his head in regret, finally turning to the two accompanying Southern Border Knights,

"Alright, I agree to temporarily cease the attack and follow you into the city to have a look."

Hearing this, Altria, who had been tense, finally breathed a sigh of relief:

"Sir, the soldiers of Oakney and the elves of Albion will appreciate your mercy."

"No need to flatter me, you earned this chance with your own courage and strength."

Gao Wen replied frankly, recalling last night.

Daring to draw her sword before ten thousand troops, claiming to be his enemy, such courage is not owned by just anyone.

Such a person can’t easily die on the battlefield.

Thus, he drew his Holy Sword, giving the opponent a fair duel opportunity.

And surprisingly, he lost.

Although the environment at night greatly diminished his innate Divine Ability, he had to admit that his swordsmanship was indeed slightly inferior to the girl before him.

As a reward, he ordered the army to stay put, taking his three brothers to Albion.

If things are truly as the girl said, that the elves here are harmless and humans and elves can coexist, he wouldn’t mind slightly changing his attitude.

After all, his military resources were limited, and Albion seemed to be quite a hard nut to crack.

If too much manpower was wasted in conquering the Northern Realm’s elves and offended the Southern Border Knights,

it would become extremely difficult to rally troops against Vortigern when the time comes.

Out of this thought, Gao Wen, led by Altria and Bedivere, rode towards the city gates.

Aggrevain and Gahorliss followed closely behind.

At the tail of the group, a young knight left behind complained discontentedly:

"Hey, what about me? Why didn’t you ask me? I can guarantee a win if I lead the army!"

His name is Gareth, the youngest of the four brothers, with delicate features like those of a girl, lacking intimidation.

Although he has the title of knight, he currently serves in the kitchen, nicknamed "Beauty Lord."

Of course, this isn’t any compliment, but the nickname given by those assigning him the job, thinking he’s too young, spoiled, and too pretty to do anything in the kitchen.

Just looking down on people!

Gareth pouted, watching his brothers’ backs and the impressive elf city before him, his eyes spinning.

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The arrival of Sun Knight Gao Wen and his three brothers at Albion naturally raised the alertness of Percival, Galahad, and Bos.

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