Pioneer Lord: Starting From Daily Intelligence-Chapter 521 - 11: The Turning Point in Philis’s Destiny, Archibald, Your Death Is Near!

Facing Philis’ threat, Archibald lowered his head, looking down contemptuously at the two blood-soaked individuals, his gaze as if watching two defeated dogs.

"Heh, I’ll give you one night to pack your things. Tomorrow at 6 a.m., we depart on time. Remember, this is an order; you no longer have any qualifications to negotiate with me."

As he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and the Eternal Light Chosen Knights behind him stopped, forming ranks casually. They clustered around this Legendary Knight, who stepped proudly over the Golden Armor Knights lying on the ground and left the drawing room.

Dietrich was the first to come to Su Li’s side, offering the Tears of Mercy to Su Li’s lips, and said, "Lord, it’s okay, it’s okay! Drink this potion, and you’ll be fine. We have a professional obstetrics and gynecology hospital, and Philis will be alright too."

Su Li painfully clutched his chest, coughing up a mouthful of clotted blood. He angrily swept away the potion in front of him, clenching his bloodstained left hand tightly, and shouted through gritted teeth, "Take it away! Don’t treat my wounds until I have killed Archibald! As he said, this severed limb will remind me to remember today’s humiliation!"

The precious Tears of Mercy fell to the ground, the sound of the crystal breaking was sharp and piercing, and a mass of divine potion spilled out, mixing with the blood, making the entire drawing room’s vermilion carpet look particularly ghastly.

Su Li never really had enemies because he never left grievances overnight!

Gritting his teeth, he bent down in pain, threading his hands through Philis’ armpits, ignoring the bloodstains on her body, lifted her up, and held her tightly in his arms. He fiercely hugged her soft and slender body, saying through clenched teeth, "Philis, believe me! I will definitely kill this Archibald; I will shatter this Eternal Sword of his until it is no longer eternal! I won’t let you go to Sulande Province!"

Philis, pale-faced, weakened by excessive blood loss, yet her spirit was unprecedentedly resilient, her eyes burning with bright and determined light.

She arduously raised her hand, gently caressing Su Li’s cheek, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and resolutely said, "No... cough cough~, Lord, I want to go to Sulande Province! Even if you kill Archibald, I still want to go. I never want to see today’s scene again; I don’t want anyone to ever hurt you again!"

"Cough~ In the past... I was too selfish. Enjoying your favor and shelter, so I could live worry-free, enjoying happiness. But all this beauty, all my enjoyment, was built beneath your supporting wings. From now on... cough, let me be someone who is also useful to you! I will never allow anyone to hurt you again!"

Su Li immediately hugged her body tightly, excitedly saying, "What nonsense is this! You are my courtier; protecting you is something I, as a man, should do!"

Philis burst into tears, holding Su Li tight, and said, "Lord, protecting you is also my wish! I can’t watch Archibald hurt you any longer. Avril told me that I will be your most important support on your way to the top of the throne. Whether it’s fate or will, I have to go to Sulande Province!"

"Tonight, just let me serve you one last time."

Su Li slammed the table heavily, resolutely saying, "You can go to Sulande Province, but you cannot be sent so humiliatingly! I never leave grievances overnight, Archibald must die!"

After speaking, Su Li instructed Dietrich, "Take Philis down for treatment. I will discuss with the Marshal and the Chief Steward about revenge."

Seeing the fiery determination burning in Su Li’s eyes, Philis showed a comforting smile. As long as the Lord was not struck down by this setback, with the Lord’s talent, revenge would come sooner or later! Archibald was already a soul heading towards the Death Realm.

After several nuns and medical staff escorted Philis away, Su Li, grasping his Longsword firmly, sat by the long table. Hilude, having released her Divine General Form, staggered to Su Li’s side. She had just been blocked by four Divine Chosen Level Knights, leaving several ghastly wounds on her body.

But she never frowned, until she knelt beside Su Li, holding his left hand with a broken finger tightly, unable to suppress her sorrowful wailing any longer: "Lord, it’s all because of my incompetence! It’s all my fault! If I were more diligent, and my level higher, perhaps you wouldn’t have been harmed today!"

Su Li immediately wrapped her head in his arms, comforting her: "Baby, don’t say things like that. You’ve really been fast, training day and night, breaking through to become a Divine Chosen Level Knight so quickly, already without precedent. How could you have gone faster?"

"We just haven’t had enough time to accumulate strength. As for Archibald, we will kill him sooner or later!"

Hilude firmly believed this, nodded heavily, looked up at Su Li, and said, "Lord, I will definitely cut off his skull and forge it into an ornament for your sword scabbard."

Su Li turned to look at Oerstein, whose eyes also burned with rage, and asked, "My Marshal, do you have any plans?"

Oerstein clutched the Warhammer, rapidly contemplating every possible scenario, but no matter how he thought, he couldn’t figure out a way to exact revenge at the moment.

The disparity in strength between the two sides was too great, just those twelve Divine Chosen Knights alone were like an insurmountable mountain, not to mention Archibald being an experienced Legendary Knight.