Hogwarts Everything is Three

Alan returned to the ancient apple tree and handed the gem with Odegar's soul to Merlin. "The death of the body is not the end of the journey, but the underworld is not a good place. There are still many mysteries of the soul, and some people are counting on it. It is possible to obtain immortality by splitting the soul, and some people’s souls are indeed immortal. The path is mysterious and you need to keep exploring by yourself. The soul of Odegar will stay with you in this gem until you When you have enough understanding of soul magic, maybe you can cast him out safely."

Merlin squeezed the gem tightly. Although his mouth is actually full of oil now, he still nodded his head resolutely. It is indeed tempting to have the opportunity to cast Odegar out, and it is not a good one. Little wizard, Merlin is actually completely unclear about the classification of black and white magic in magic, he still doesn't know the meaning of it.

In an attitude of being responsible to his apprentice, he did not turn Odegar into a death knight, but instead intends to use this method to entice his apprentice so that Merlin can't mistakenly walk on the path of a pure white wizard...

And on this morning, the sacrifices made by the winner of the Norman duel, though puzzling by others, were exceptionally noble.

The nose of Tofi in the shield wall was red, and tears flowed from his eyes involuntarily. Several knights carried the heroic sacrifice of Odegar on their shoulders and brought him back to the camp. Along the way, what Odegar has done for their hometown of Crowhurst and for England has come to the heart of every Anglo-Saxon militia.

"Odegar, you are the bravest man in our county. Every Englishman who swore before will avenge your misfortune." Leocliffe said bitterly, "Let the Norman beasts come." !"

Of course they will.

The Normans, with an overwhelming number of advantages, once again fired a volley of bows and arrows to the front of the British. Only knights and the rich can be fully armored. The militias of poor farmers can only rely on shields distributed by the kingdom to protect themselves.

The Normans rode on horses and rushed on foot, they swarmed on, and launched a general attack.

Tofi, who had tried to hide himself in the back shield wall, with a mentality of revenge for Odegar, passed through the crowd and walked to the forefront of the team. The soldier in the front is the most dangerous. He must be wary of ground attacks. Arrows overhead.

However, the shield wall formations used by the English originated from the Roman period meant that even if the Normans were well equipped and fully armed, they could not quickly cause fatal attacks. Moreover, they occupy the hillside terrain. In order to protect their homes from the Norman invasion, they used Spears, tree trunks, rocks and a series of things they can get thrown at the enemies on the swamp under the hillside.

King Harold of England obviously has his own thinking. What he has to do is to stick to the shield wall and let the Normans attack and let them charge up the hill tirelessly. If he can hold the line of defense until dark, he is very likely. Win, and the Normans will be exhausted, he has already called for reinforcements from the surrounding area beforehand.

In fact, the return of the Norman cavalry spies let William know Harold’s plan a long time ago, and the stalemate made him realize with pain that he had no other choice but to break through the shield wall and win before dark—he had no choice. Having considered the possibility of giving up, the illegitimate son Duke just kept launching strong attacks.

At noon, the battle was completely deadlocked. After three hours of repeated offensives, the Normans had not made any breakthroughs.

At this time, without warning, the entire flank of William's army began to turn around and flee the front. The well-trained Normandy army just fled.

A rumor circulated amid the groaning of soldiers who were dying. A militiaman came behind Leocliffe and said: "Their duke is dead. He was killed. Let it pass."

"Their leader is dead, so let's pass it on." Leofrik, whose eyes were covered by joy, said to Tofi.

"Their Duke is dead." Tofi was mixed with joy and sorrow, so he could avenge Odegar. "Oh, how sweet the victory will be, and how bitter the Norman invaders will taste."

"Shoot them down to the sea, for Odegar." Leovrik rushed to the front, he couldn't wait to avenge Odegar.

The Viking mercenaries who are familiar with the Norman army tactics, which are also Vikings, know that this is actually a tried and tested trick of the Normans. Their purpose is to make their enemies mistakenly believe that they have a chance to win. Relaxed vigilance, the shield wall was full of flaws, so they stretched out their arms to block them, many of them yelled anxiously: "Come back..."

"They escaped!" Many militiamen were fighting for the first time because they were called up again and again, and they couldn't help getting excited when they saw this situation.

"Don't mess up the formation, the battle is not over!" As a veteran of the battlefield, the British King Harold's direct guards and Vikings tried to stop the excitement of the militia, but in this case, they were obviously dizzy by the vision. The militiamen of the militia, like the previous Norman opponents, were inaudible.

As if seeing the dawn of victory, the English began to pursue.

"Their Duke is dead! He is dead!" Leocliffe was completely plunged into the ecstasy of the imminent victory and the excitement of avenging Odegar. He and some militiamen rushed down the mountain, Harold ordered It could not be passed on temporarily, and these militiamen apparently sneered at the warnings of the Viking mercenaries. Many people followed Leocliffe's steps and killed them with high weapons. The originally tight shield wall also began to appear loopholes.

Upon seeing Tofi, he followed the steps of his best friend, but a Viking grabbed him by the skirt of his clothes and stopped him.

"This is the trick of the Normans." Although Alan knew the result a long time ago, Alan couldn't help but sighed, the Englishman still embarked on an inherent fate.

Merlin's little hand grabbed Alan's skirt and made a silent request.

"Sorry, my apprentice, I have seen their fate through divination before, and Leocliffe is doomed to die on the battlefield." Allen looked down at Merlin and explained that now he does not intend to take greater risks. Directly intervened in the fate of those who predicted and divination to the ending-at least the fate before them.

Merlin's eyes dimmed. He nodded obediently and then hung down. He didn't dare to look at the battlefield anymore, and he didn't dare to beg his tutor anymore. He knew that if possible, although the tutor looked a bit "offbeat", he was willing to pass him. Some of his requirements were met, and his mentor had actually persuaded and hinted them before.

Allen rubbed Merlin's little head, "I will make his soul into a soul gem. As long as you study and learn soul magic with your heart, you will become stronger in the future and you can save Leo Cliff by yourself. And I can promise you , I will make sure that your brother-in-law is safe."

The situation on the battlefield surprised William who had implemented the strategy, because in the Norman army, appalling rumors spread. The rumors said that this was not a trick to deceive the enemy as usual. William was really killed in battle. The battlefield is on the battlefield. In this era, the death of the commander usually means the complete failure of the war, and the military spirit begins to dissolve. Seeing that the militiamen who rushed down the hillside first tasted the sweetness, this also allowed more English militiamen to dive down the hillside.

The English militias were caught in a brief triumphant spree, and they seemed to have lost their eyes. Leocliffe swung a dagger high and inserted a Norman deserter into the back and waist of a Norman deserter. He raised his arms excitedly, cheering for the victory.

The Duke of Norman had to take off his helmet, let his face straight down, and then began to shout around his army: "Look at Lao Tzu! Can you recognize Lao Tzu?! Lao Tzu is still alive! Lord Blessed! Norman! People must win!"

William read countless battles. Knowing this situation, he had to face everyone to inspire the military. This was quite effective. For the Normans, this unexpected short-term defeat was turned into a bigger scam by his lord. He lured more English militiamen out of the protection of hillsides and marshes.

Duke William did not die. Soon, the Norman cavalry used their deadly advantage for the first time. They quickly rushed into the English militia that had been scattered like sand. It was known that Leocliffe was not like other militiamen. Trying to step back, he turned his head and looked at the hillside behind him with tears~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After making sure that his best friend did not rush down the hill like stupid himself, he nodded comfortably, and then dropped his shield. Raising his spear with both hands, he bravely launched a counter-charge and rushed towards the Norman cavalry, trying to buy time for the militiamen who were brought down the hill by himself as the captain.

Leocliffe no longer feared death in his heart, he just felt that if he was replaced by the Odegar that he originally hated, he would be happy to do so in this situation.

In the sight of Merlin returning to the battlefield, everything seemed to have entered slow motion. He watched the warrior from his hometown who had sworn his protection vows before, holding a spear to solve the problem with a skill that was completely unimaginable. The Norman knight who was charging was then stabbed by the lance of the third Norman cavalry. The spear hit Leocliffe’s throat. The newly appointed militia captain fell directly on his back. Some fleshy skin appeared between the neck and head.

Tofi was completely stunned on the hillside, his best friend died, and countless brave British people like him died at the foot of the mountain.

And the Norman infantry, who had been defeated because they really believed the rumors, also turned around and defeated the English army that rushed down the hill in one fell swoop. Without the protection of the shield wall, these militias with only shields and simple weapons were not at all. A well-trained and heavily armed Norman opponent.

Alan, who had teleported to his side to make him a soul gem, said in a softer tone than usual to his looming reflection in the gem: "You were a cowardly farmer from Crowhurst Village, now It's a brave soldier from Crowhurst Village, Merlin himself will really bless you."