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Chapter 23

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After realizing that Angele was a knight, the rest of the soldiers dropped most of their belongings and ran for their lives. In the absence of large-scale crossbows, it would take countless lives to pose a threat to a Knight-level warrior. The blonde young man was the first one to escape. Without a leader, the rest of the soldiers ran for their lives.

However, the screams attracted the attention of the others.

There were hundreds of soldiers in the castle, but only about ten of them were left by the baron's side.

Angele glanced at the situation. His expression turned serious. He rushed to the training ground with his crossguard sword in hand.

A student who had just killed a soldier turned around after hearing the footsteps. He sneered and slashed at Angele's neck with his sword.

Angele sat on a chair and rested. He watched as the baron dealt with the situation in the castle in an orderly manner.

Maggie and Celia stood with their parents. They decided to leave the castle with the baron as well. There were also several sons and daughters of the baron. The rest of them either died in the battle or decided to leave the castle alone. Most of them had left.

If the rebels were really strong, it was necessary for them to collect their belongings and leave as soon as possible. No matter what, they had to go back and check on the situation.

In Angele's eyes, the knights were too slow compared to Wade, Wade, and Chris. They were moving in slow motion on purpose. Angele killed one soldier with each swing of his sword. They all aimed at their necks, killing them in one hit.

Many pairs of eyes were staring at Angele. They watched him kill his enemies as if he was cutting vegetables with a single slash. The students and guards who were fighting against the rebels cheered.

"It's Angele!" someone yelled.

"It's not that bad!" Angele jumped off the horse with a serious expression on his face. He did not dare to let go of the wound on his waist. His face was pale because of the wound, but it did not affect his movement. Angele pulled out his crossguard sword and walked across the bridge.

The students who had been looking down on Angele remained silent after hearing his words.

Maggie's heart skipped a beat. She quickly walked to Angele's side.

It was already afternoon when Angele returned to the castle.

"Saladin's men will attack this territory tonight. We have to leave this place as soon as possible. Perhaps he would never be able to return. If any of you want to come with me, then let's go together. If not, then leave the castle by yourselves. "His voice was low and deep, still revealing a sense of majesty and solemnity.

Maggie's father winked at his wife, who immediately understood and gently pushed her daughter's shoulder.

At this time, the baron was also lecturing the rest of the guards, planning the escape route and preparing the supplies. Fortunately, his physique was strong. Even though he was blind in one eye, his peak Knight level physique allowed him to be as strong as a black bear. After drinking some medicinal soup, his mental and physical strength quickly recovered by a lot. After his eye was treated by the pharmacist, he put on a layer of white gauze. He became a one-eyed dragon.

The battle lasted for a very short time.

Angele returned the way he came. Luckily, Angele noticed a black horse that was scared away by the bandits and passersby. He jumped onto the horse and calmed it down. He then rode the black horse back to the castle at full speed. It could be considered as saving a lot of energy.

When the rest of the people heard the news, there was an immediate uproar. After that, another seven or eight people chose to leave, and the rest didn't make any moves.

At this moment, Angele was like a completely different person compared to the playboy he used to be. The difference was like the difference between heaven and earth. Maggie's heart was beating fast. She hesitated for a while and was about to leave.

Through the gaps in the crowd, she saw Angele sitting on a high-back chair with a cold expression on his face. He crossed one of his legs, and his long sword was leaning against the side of the chair.

"Maggie and Celia, do you want to leave with me and my father?" he asked in a light tone.

"Yes, yes!" Maggie said immediately. She had already received the order from her parents, and she had already decided to follow the young master who suddenly had an incredible strength. In the castle, Maggie's parents and Celia's mother, Madame Katyusha, were overjoyed when they saw Angele's fierce performance. They felt like they had chosen the right person.

Suddenly, a small figure ran out from the side and jumped into Angele's arms. It was Celia.

Angele, on the other hand, was chatting with his brothers and sisters who had the same father but different mothers. From the baron's order, he knew what his father's plan was.

Angele rode on the horse and rushed to the training ground outside the castle. He saw the drawbridge being lowered, and he could see corpses and bloodstains all over the place. Angele could not see anyone outside, but he could still hear people shouting and clashing weapons.

"Too … too fierce …" Maggie and Celia stood together with a group of stewards' children. Looking down from a window, they had the same expression as the people around them. Their mouths were slightly open, and their faces were full of surprise.

The rest of the people chased after them and killed more than ten corpses. They cheered and returned to the castle.

There was also Cecilia. This girl hid in a large water tank and successfully escaped the danger of being killed. She was standing beside Angele, soaking wet.

"Angele, are you alright?" she asked in a low voice. Her face was red.

It seemed like some of the guards and preparatory knights had turned traitor. They split into two groups and started fighting.

The small girl looked like a frightened bird. Her eyes were filled with tears, and she buried her head in Angele's chest and started crying. She looked like a helpless little girl.

Angele asked the potions who were still alive to take care of the wounds. The baron also returned to the castle. He immediately asked the people to clean up the castle. As for those who were meritorious in resisting, they generously rewarded them with silver and gold coins. After dispersing most of the people, they left. Only a few core family members and a small number of soldiers loyal to the baron were left.

Most of the people were dismissed. The baron glanced at the people in front of him coldly. His gaze softened when he glanced at his son.

Angele and the baron both had mixed feelings about the situation. Those who chose to stay were either the baron's children or women, or his relatives who had come to seek refuge. Apart from the twenty or so loyal soldiers, there were only about ten or so people left.

If Angele could tell which were the traitors, he would have already killed all the enemies in the training ground.

On the training field in the tower area, seven or eight guards and students were fighting each other. On the main tower, a golden-haired young man was leading some people down. He and the subordinates behind him were carrying all kinds of gold and silver jewelry, books, and ancient books. Maniacal laughter mixed with the occasional blood-curdling screams.

"We're willing too." Celia raised her head and said in a low voice.

Angele leaned to the side and slashed the student's neck with his sword. Blood spurted out of the student's neck. The student covered his neck with his hands and fell to the ground after several steps.

He was still energetic as he ordered the soldiers to prepare for the battle. He also sent some soldiers to scout the area and observe the situation of the Saladin's army.

Angele made a decision right away. He didn't stop and rushed into the castle.

Maggie hesitated for a second and realized what was going on.

On the other side, there were several students guarding the entrance of the dormitory area. Some soldiers were trying to enter the dormitory area carefully.

Angele glanced at the two girls and looked at them. Then, he looked at the young man and young woman who stayed not far away. The surrounding people all lowered their heads or looked at them in awe.

Angele took the rest of the people away from the Rudin Empire and headed to the Marua Harbor of the Andes Alliance in the east. Angele's aunt, the baron's sister, Maria Rio, lived there. Maria Rio had married a noble from Marua Harbor a long time ago. She had always had a good relationship with Rio Territory, and they would write to each other every year. The baron decided to go to his sister's place first. He wanted to stabilize his condition and recover his body before making any other plans. Angele could no longer stay in the Rudin Empire. He decided to hide in the Andes Alliance for a while.

Many people were looking at Angele through the windows in the dormitory area. Some of the women who were being protected recognized this unbelievably strong young master.

Some of the corpses on the ground belonged to the guards of the castle, while the rest belonged to the students who were about to become knights. Dark red and bright red blood stains were everywhere. Angele even saw two students killing themselves by stabbing each other's necks with their swords.

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