Chapter 107 The Prince's Decision

The time had come on the seventh day, and the city of Odysseus had resisted a full week of uninterrupted attacks by Faustian hordes.

A few of those times, the city gates were almost captured by the soldiers of the Lion and Eagle Legions, but the Iron Armored Forbidden Guards, who always arrived in time to support them, drove the Faustian soldiers at the top of the city down the walls again.

It was now evening, and Locke was leaning against a corner of the camp, biting the black bread in his hand without a word.

After a few months, Locke was eating this disgusting food that could be swung around and smashed.

With the water from the kettle, swallowing the astringent substance in his mouth with difficulty, Locke picked up the lance that was placed aside on the ground.

Tonight it was their battalion attacking the city again, and unlike before, their battalion was attacking an area of the main west city gate tonight.

Although the two sides have been at