It has been two days since the one-eyed dragon was thrown into the cell.
In the past two days, no one came to interrogate him, no one came to care about him, and no one even came to see his wounds.
Lying on the cold ground, the one-eyed dragon quietly closed its eyes.
The two wounds were not treated, and even the weapons inserted on them were not pulled out.
What is this for?
Do you want to torture yourself to death?
No.
Wouldn't it be better to kill yourself directly at that time?
A pain came from the wound again.
This shows that the situation is not bad, at least it still hurts.
But if the weapon is not pulled out, even if the archbishop of the imperial capital comes, he will have no chance.
The cell looked messy, but it wasn't dirty, and there weren't even mice or reptiles.
What does this mean?
My treatment is still very high.
Then why leave yourself alone so much?
Are you trying to catch a big fish?
Or do you want to destroy your will in this way?
For the first time, the one-eyed dragon felt like it was impossible to see through the opponent.
My lips were already chapped, and I hadn't come back for a long time.
The other party is a master.
There was no major bleeding in both wounds, which shows that the other party's actions were not only accurate but also stable.
Only injure and not die, but also make yourself unable to escape.
Do your homework in advance to let him know the identity of the enemy.
Knight Bobby Hanson, the information shows that he is the current leader of the Second Regiment of the Storm Blade Knights.
It seems that there is a nickname called fox, which seems to be well-deserved.
But my code name is Vulture!
Let’s see who will win!
However, these two wounds on me are not something that a person who only knows fighting on the battlefield all day long can do.
Incomplete information!
Especially, if the Nightingale has betrayed, then it is unknown how much credibility the information and information he has obtained in the past is still unknown.
The key is, what do the enemy want from themselves?
There are three days left.
Three days later, if the imperial capital fails to get news about him again, he will know that something has happened to him.
But how can I break the predicament now, who is struggling with my own hands?
Heavy footsteps sounded.
The iron door of the cell opened and a team of knights came in with torches.
The one-eyed dragon did not open his eyes, but said in a hoarse voice: "Save... save me."
...
Anna was still lying on the bed.
There is no way, as long as the man in front of me comes, I will not be able to live in peace.
Bobby Hansen put on his clothes and his shocking scar was hidden.
Miss Anna looked at the man's back, and the waves of light flowed in her beautiful eyes: "I have handed the vulture to you, you should give me what I want, right?"
Bobby Hansen turned around and looked at the beauty who had just breeze several times, and his face could not be kept cold.
"What if I lied to you?"
Miss Anna sighed and said, "Oh, I am a weak woman, what can I do? I just cheated, just pretend to be a free sex. Besides, I am not particularly at a disadvantage, after all, you are also
I ate some of it."
Commander Hanson smiled: "Some? You are insulting me! It's obviously a lot!"
Miss Anna turned around helplessly: "Okay, okay, there are a lot of you guys! You guys just like bragging about this."
Commander Hanson pulled her over, looked into Anna's eyes and said, "Don't ask other men in front of me!"
Miss Anna showed a surprised expression, but obviously over-pretendingly: "Are you angry? Can I understand that you are jealous?"
"OMG!"
Miss Anna blocked her cherry mouth with her hands: "Mr. Hansen is not falling in love with me, right?"
Commander Hanson pulled Miss Anna's hand away and kissed the seductive red lips hard.
It was not until Miss Anna couldn't breathe and struggled desperately that he took his mouth away.
"You're going to suffocate me to death!"
Miss Anna's voice was so angry that she was really happy.
Commander Hansen felt a fire in his heart.
As the saying goes, putting out a fire is like saving the scene. This is a matter of fighting alone.
It’s useless to say more, just show off your weapons!
Miss Anna's little mouth opened in surprise and turned into a round shape: "You...you can do it again! You really...ah..."
Miss Anna's mouth was blocked again.
This time I'm not using my mouth.
...
Lord Leon is in the command post of the military station.
A man stood in front of him.
Not Skyde.
"What are those guys doing now?"
The man said respectfully: "Since teleporting the giant back, they have been the same and cannot see the next action plan. However, recently they have been collecting Galilee in large quantities!"
Lord Reon curiously said, "Galystone, why do they collect that useless thing? The children of poor families have never seen the world?"
The man shook his head: "I don't know, but they want a lot of things, and they almost never miss all the Galiles that can be found, and there is no requirement for quality."
Lord Leon was even more curious: "Do they want to copy our successful experience? That's great. With this kind of thing, they don't have the energy to do anything else."
"And, if they are lucky, they may be wiped out by those dangerous things themselves, and we don't have to take action."
The man did not speak, and he was always silent in front of his master.
Lord Reon continued, asking, “Is there anything else?”
The man thought for a while: "Two days ago, someone came to assassinate Alvin. Although he failed, he escaped unsuccessfully."
Lord Leon heard this and knew what was going on, but he didn't say: "Is there any?"
The man said again: "Last night, in the middle of the military camp, a portal was opened. But no one entered or came out."
Lord Leon's eyes widened: "What? How is this possible! Did they repair the magic circle?! Impossible...Scade said that he had destroyed the magic circle perfectly... With the ability of those people
, it won’t be able to repair it in a hundred years.”
Lord Leon touched his chin and said, "Unless..."
He looked at the man: "What has Shipton been doing recently? Did she do it?"
The man said: "Ms. Shipton rarely appears and is said to have been practicing magic. I heard that there have been some breakthroughs."
Lord Leon smiled: "Intermediate magicians are not that easy to break through. Of course, you can't be careless. What is the morale of the army over there now?"
The man thought for a while: "It's very bad!"
Lord Leon was not surprised: "Why is it a bad method?"
The man said, "The brothers are not sure now. Although they have joined the robber group, their identity in the past is very awkward, and now everyone can't see hope and don't know how to go in the future. So, now everyone
I was just trying hard to train, so as to force myself not to think about anything else.”
Lord Leon tentatively said: "So, is there any possibility..."
A layer of helplessness appeared in the man's eyes: "No... Everyone knows that the military law is strict. Surrender is absolutely indispensable. Now everyone has only that little dignity left."
Lord Leon was silent for a moment and said, "The crime of this incident is all about me. Go back and tell your brothers... We are still a family. This time, there is no military law!"
The man was stunned for a moment. When he realized that he had already fallen to Lord Reon's feet, bursting into tears.
Lord Leon didn't move, he knew the man needed to vent.
"Go back, I hope you can come back with good news."
The man cried in tears and could only nod and respond.
...
Black Stone Pass.
On the front line, there is a hidden soldier cave.
Two soldiers, one old and one young, were roasting the fire, and also ate some hot food.
Halfway through the meal, the two of them heard the sound of horse hooves coming from near the city wall at the same time.
"The voice is wrong! There are fewer people!" The older veteran is experienced and knows that it is not good at hearing it.
He grabbed the weapons beside him and rushed out of the Tibetan soldiers' cave.
The soldier was one step slower. He tried hard to swallow the food in his mouth before rushing out.
Three horses galloped over under the city wall, and there were only two knights on the horse's back, and everyone was injured.
The soldier immediately put down the hanging basket when he saw it.
"Don't put the hanging basket, let the wolf smoke quickly! Otherwise it will be too late!"
When the veteran heard this, he knew that something was wrong: "How high is it?"
This is a question of how many levels of wolf smoke are placed. The situations represent different levels of wolf smoke.
"Don't stop!"
When the veteran heard this, his actions suddenly stopped. This was the highest level of warning.
It's over.
At this time, the soldier was ignorant and fearless, so he took the lead, took out the firewood from the brazier, and directly lit the wolf smoke that had been left for a long time.
The two knights turned around and rode away, and they were going to the next pass to warn him.
The veteran held the city wall powerlessly and looked at the soldier who was excited because he had just lit the wolf smoke with his own hands.
One finger at the far away Knight: "Look! They will never come back."
The soldier was shocked: "Why didn't they come up? The wolf smoke was lit anyway."
The veteran said slowly: "Scout, this is the fate! Seventy-two rays of smoke cannot be raised, and they cannot return to the city."
The veteran said nothing else, but looked silently in the direction where the knight came.
He didn't say anything to the soldier even though he was holding it in his stomach.
"We can't go back."
...
On the official road in the dense forest, the cavalry of a large group of horses galloped.
The long team turned into a big snake, which was more than ten kilometers long.
The red triangular battle flag kept trembling backwards in the wind.
The pattern above is a lion lying on the gorse.
This is the badge of the Royal Knights.
Then the identity of this team is self-evident.
While advancing, a general made a move and a servant rushed from behind.
“How long will it take?”
"At the current marching speed, I will have one and a half days to rest after dark. Sir."
The general waved his hand: "It's dark and I'll keep going, hold the torch and rush to the road!"
Although the attendant felt embarrassed by such an order, he did not say a word and went to the front to pass the order.
Baron Peter Turner looked at the road ahead and knew that marching in the middle of the night would damage some of his brothers.
However, the emperor's destiny is like a mountain, and he has no choice.
Even if soldiers hear no matter how ridiculous the orders they are, they must obey unconditionally and execute them without any compromise.
But this time the military order is too ridiculous?
Five thousand people, just for one person?
A young man who is said to be under the age of eighteen.
"Alvin?"
Why does His Majesty the King attach so much importance to this young man?
Baron Peter Turner was so shocked that he grabbed the horse's belly and left this idea behind.
"Look at this day, I'm afraid the wind will blow."