Chapter 312 Return of the Dragon King
Chapter 312
Author: Battle pig big guy
Chapter 312
"In this case, why did you join the mercenary, isn't this betrayal of Kisrif?"
The mysterious man did not worry about fighting Laskell, but he was like chatting, walking around him slowly.
"Each of us has its own choice."
The mysterious man who heard this slightly stopped the random footsteps, raised the sword, and said to the soldiers, "Soldiers, your name, but the forgotten person can't sing high."
"Raskar."
The soldiers do not know what this mysterious man intends to do, why not panic at all. If this guy is a Karedo person, it is impossible to do such a thing.
If you do not obey the instructions of the patrolr, or have no token of the prince, the guards do not need to bear any responsibility. If the incident is lucky, he must bear serious punishment afterwards.
The soldiers who have seen the aquaca have never thought about a possibility, that is, the mysterious man in front of him is Caledo's head.
Emrek nodded and said that the soldier's perception of the soldier was not bad. It can be seen that it was a qualified Mao Zi soldier. In this case, he did not panic and did not choose to escape.
Note, but still young, slow time to improve.
"Laskel, if I killed you here, do you think Carreyo will avenge you?"
This allows Laskar to have a brief pause. If you look at the past inherent experience, no employer will care about how much the mercenary dies.
Dis's words echoed in his mind.
"Of course, my registration form has been transferred to the archives administrator, and those irritable guys will definitely kill you first."
When I heard the soldiers talking about the archives administrator, Emrech suddenly stunned, and then understood what the meaning it meant. Those old dragon princes are not very good to speak, because of the relationship between the position, many things are directly connected to themselves to dock directly with themselves.
There is a trace of errors that cause the files that cannot be seen.
Just when the two chatted on the open space full of tension, the soldiers responsible for patrol had already rushed over. The red and yellow dragon wing armor, and the three -edged rifle were obviously the corner of the sun.
Twenty cavalry surrounded the two, and the leader of the Kaldo soldiers immediately said coldly in the elves,
"Explain your identity!"
Seeing that Laskel, who came to the reinforcement, slowly stepped back, for fear that these war horses trampled on their bodies, and then I wanted to see this mysterious man become meat mud.
It must be from the empire.
"Yalfre, don't come without it. It seems that during this time, you have a good life."
The elf language that Laskell did not understand said from the mysterious hooded man's mouth, which made him stunned. Is this product really the Kaldo elf, but the degree of worship of their princes with these reckless husbands does not seem like
Will say a word with insult.
In the eyes of the soldiers, the elite knight who opened his mouth trembled, as if he couldn't believe that he heard the sound, and the people around him were the same, but he quickly calmed down and took a few deep breaths. It seemed that it seemed to be.
Want to keep calm.
"Show your proof." The tone of the hero of Lieyang trembled a little, as if it was difficult to imagine that the voice was said by the person wearing a hooded cloak in front of him.
A scabbard that put Mrs. Kisri appeared in the air, falling into the arms of Yaerrend, and the soldiers under the hooded hat said,
"You are better than Judis. Last time, my face was exposed. He still asked me to file a document."
Yaerfren put down the gangster and the shield, and some trembling hands slowly pulled out the sword. The familiar sulfur breathing emerged from it.
Come over, on a distant and strange cold frozen soil, the bizarre disappearance of the spiritual pillar lord and the legendary Yao Xinglong, even if Masino repeatedly declared that the prince was not dangerous, I am afraid he would not even believe himself.
Everyone immediately dismissed, kneeling in front of Prince Dragon on one knee, and Yaerrendi held his hands up with both hands.
"Please return to the Dragon King to return."
Imerick was stunned by this, good boy, this guy would not be a prediction of the special heavenly heaven. When I returned to Caledor, I found that the dragon court was turned into a kept.
Below, call 100,000 people to fight the Phoenix King Ting.
I stopped this nonsense idea. Looking at the large troops who rushed here, I couldn't help shaking my head helplessly. I wanted to return secretly. I saw a few Kisrif soldiers who were obviously the patrol team.
For a moment, it turned like this.
After confirming his identity with the Dragon Prince responsible for the safety of the site, Emrek looked at the Kisrif soldier Laskor, who was hiding in the crowd.
Sword, if this is known, even if it is no problem from military regulations, it will definitely be miserable.
I refer to Laskar and said, "I am very interested in this boy, let him see me tomorrow morning."
After understanding it was a drama made by the prince, the tension of the type of patrol was gone. A kind of joy atmosphere that had never been before appeared from the camp.
In the evening, all the supper, except for bad luck to go out patrol and stand, all go to the open -air camps to gather.
Half an hour later, Laskor was rushed out by the military doctor who was busy celebrating and touched the jaw. The obvious comfort is more than the actual significance.
The head of the family stared at it.
Just when his life was not easy, someone had urged him to come out quickly, provided by vodka, although the amount was not large, but he could also be addicted.
At the center of the center, I heard the overwhelming celebration outside, and Davian, who was like a Haba dog next to it, had already started to wipe the tears, and Imrek sighed helplessly.
Woolen cloth.
I involuntarily kicked Davian, "Don't cry here, others don't know, you still don't understand? I just ran to other places."
Davian, who was kicked, didn't care, but just wiped a tear, and was used to it. The prince was fine. If you got a few more feet, the prince would be fine, then it was best to kick all on me.
Sit back to the familiar chair again, look at the surroundings, and find that Masano, who is designated by his designated regent, is not present, so he asked what was going on,
"What about Masino, the great jihad is almost half a month, did he not deal with things yet?"
Chapter completed!