Chapter 32 A good opportunity to kill someone to help
In the early morning, when the loud and clear hymns sounded in the distant sky, skylarks woke up one by one. They flapped their white wings and made high-pitched calls. Groups of them flew down from the clouds where they lived at night, and in the blue sky,
A series of white waterfalls flowed down.
Roy opened his eyes. The hotel room was quiet. He turned his head slightly and saw Mai Ya'er, wearing a cute little pajamas, sleeping soundly on his pillow. At his feet, he had drunk as much as Mai Ya'er last night.
Oliver, who had little alcohol, hung out his tongue and snored, his cheeks flushed.
Outside the window is the city street. It is already getting dark. The sound of camel bells and horse bells of caravans, people's greetings, the cries of vendors, and the crisp hooves of war horses and pack horses bring an intoxicating atmosphere of life.
The bright sunshine broke into the room unbridled and rushed towards my face.
Roy quietly enjoyed the first morning after returning to the world.
Time, like a nightmare horse, flies through the thick fog in the early morning from the fiery red magma. It passes by the eyes silently, and with its fire-like four hooves and eyes, it flies towards the distance.
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Grandpa, Tom, Aleshia, and the people and things of the past were spinning before my eyes, so clearly, it was like a long dream last night.
On that day a year and a half ago, I was still lying in the servant's room in the main building of Borabel's castle. I jumped out of bed in panic and ran to the stable. But at this moment, I was lying here. I didn't know the future.
One day, when you think back on today, where will you be?
Roy squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the ceiling in the sunlight.
"You can't kill me. I'm back again." He said to himself, facing the one who, from the moment he was born, treated him like a wooden doll and took him out of the arms of his parents, depriving him of his identity and
Talent, deprived of his friends and relatives by the provocation of invisible hands.
"I'm still alive, and I have the power that you once deprived me of." Roy put his ten fingers in front of his eyes, then clenched them into fists, feeling the rotating magic core in his body, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Beside the pillow, Malya quietly opened her dreamy eyes and looked at Roy's clear-cut profile in the sunlight.
In the early morning sunshine, the bed and the boy beside him exuded a clean smell that was addictive.
"Idiot!" Malya'er rubbed his face gently on the soft white pillow, pursed his lips, and secretly laughed in his heart.
People who talk to themselves always look stupid. Especially the guy like me who is lying in bed looking at the ceiling and challenging the God of fate on a sunny morning is even more of an idiot among idiots.
However, Mal'er really likes to see Roy's current appearance.
His clean, fresh and clear facial lines were shrouded in a thin layer of light in the sunlight. Mai Ya'er thought crazily that if she had not jumped with him, I might never have known about this ordinary person in front of her.
The boy turned out to have that kind of life experience and experienced so many hardships.
From the day she came to this continent, Malyaer never thought that one day she would lie next to a human man, looking at his profile in a trance.
If at this time, a dark elf asked her why she accompanied Roy to jump off the cliff in the first place, she would never admit that she was indignant because Roy saved civilians but was about to be executed. She would not admit that Tom knocked Roy away and
The moment everyone was calling Roy to run, he was equally impulsive.
She would tell the other party seriously that it was due to the dark elves' natural fear of the holy knights. She could not guarantee that a little dark elf who also killed the other party's people on the pass could hide it from the Glory Knight.
All eyes.
Instead of being afraid of being caught without any help, it would be better to drag this equally shady Death Mage and run with him.
I just didn't expect that I would be forced onto the cliff before I could run very far. What I didn't expect was that Big Head knew that he was a dark elf, but he actually took the risk to save himself after learning that he was trapped in the dragon's lair.
Doesn't he know that he and he are natural enemies? Doesn't he know that dark elves like to lie and harm others? Doesn't he know that he was forced to jump off the cliff just for himself and not for him? As long as he leaves himself behind
Will he be able to avoid a big trouble in the dragon's lair?
He is so smart and knows everything. However, he still has no reservations about himself.
There is an old saying in human beings, which is that kindness repaid by a drop of water is repaid by a spring. There is another word called sincerity.
From the perspective of dark elves, Malyaer felt that this sentence and word were as difficult to understand and stupid as humans themselves.
But now she feels that it is so cute when a guy who has gone through hardships and can become very cunning and very bad can still maintain this kind of human sincerity. At the same time, the feeling of being trusted without reservation is so
Good.
This is fate.
Destiny inexplicably sent me to the Redemption Continent, and it was also fate that made me meet Big Head. But the annoying Big Head always said angrily that Destiny is a bastard!
A snicker curled up at the corner of Mai Ya'er's mouth.
Who makes Big Head the most unlucky guy in the world? Perhaps from the moment he was born, he was destined to fight the God of Destiny for the rest of his life.
The noise of people could be heard outside the window. Malyaer knew that it was the people of Meding City eating breakfast, doing business, and moving forward on their own destiny.
Whether humans or elves, there are also the more superstitious dwarves and barbarians who always like divination, and they are always afraid of the God of fate. Everyone is accustomed to living under the influence of fate. They are depressed when they are unlucky and frustrated when they are lucky.
I am ecstatic when I am young, and follow the ups and downs of fate in my life.
Not to mention everything that Big Brain has experienced since childhood, including failure in business, lack of talent, breaking up with the one he loves, unsatisfactory work or no hope of promotion, how many people feel sorry for themselves and blame others for their failure?
Anyone else would have already accepted his fate, but Big Head didn't. He jumped off the cliff and walked out of the desperate situation. Not only did he not complain a word, but he still maintained his sincerity and open-mindedness.
Infecting everyone around him, including himself, the dark elf, and the snobbish and selfish Julie.
Moreover, he still has the heart to be stupid and rude to others in bed.
With a puff, Mai Ya'er couldn't help but laugh.
"Are you awake?" Roy turned his head and saw Ma Ya'er staring at him. His face suddenly turned red. He retracted his clenched fists with some embarrassment and quickly turned over to get up. While washing, he said to Ma Ya'er: "Luke and the others got up early this morning.
Let’s go back to Munich City. Today we will go to the Mission Tower and the Divine Craftsman Hall.”
"Okay." Malya yawned, stretched out, jumped from the pillow to the sheets, climbed over the bulging quilt like a mountain, and then jumped onto Oliver's back.
"Get up, lazy pig!" Malt reached out and plucked Oliver's hair.
The fat dog opened his eyelids with difficulty, turned over, revealing his white belly, put his two front paws together in a pleading gesture, and closed his eyes again.
"Let's go have breakfast, but don't come with us." Mai Ya'er flapped his wings and flew up angrily.
The fat dog clucked his tongue and paid no attention.
After Roy and Malt had washed up and were ready to go out, it rolled over with a huff and rushed out of the door like an arrow, wagging its tail in joy.
As soon as he walked downstairs, Roy found a lot of people gathered in a corner of the hotel.
"This is the latest battle report released by 'Ignorance Hall'!" A tall third-level mercenary outside the crowd stretched his head and read the battle report in the crowd to his companions: "Oh my God, Fei Lie's me
The Duke of Sen has defeated the 9th Army of the Fourth River Solan in the border town and is advancing in depth. The Marquis of Warren also captured the city of Belin belonging to Archduke Friedrich in the Prussian province..."
After thinking of this, the third-level mercenary turned his head blankly, looked at each other with his equally lost companions, and murmured: "Belin City has fallen."
The atmosphere seemed extremely heavy.
The mercenaries who had not seen the battle report rushed over from all directions quickly, while the people who had read the battle report walked away in silence and with heavy steps.
Ignorance Hall is an intelligence organization that has existed in the Redemption Continent for nearly a hundred years, and its business is selling all kinds of information. Its name "Ignorance Hall" is not out of modesty on the surface, but because it is extremely proud of knowing everything.
meaning.
Its branches are spread across every corner of the Redemption Continent, with big trees and deep roots. The mercenaries, adventurers, business groups and even the army walking on the continent are all their information providers.
Since they specialize in information management, the accuracy and speed of information are the greatest capital of this organization. It can be said that their information is even faster and more accurate than official information.
Most of the information purchased at Ignorance Hall requires money. However, they will also publish information for free, such as wars, beast tides, and demons. For the people, this is the main channel for news sources.
For them, this is more like an advertisement to demonstrate their strength.
For hundreds of years, the information released by Ignorance Hall has absolutely no falsehoods or errors. At this moment, this is the biggest reason why everyone is lost.
The meaning of the news of the fall of Belin City is very clear to every Saint Solan who pays attention to the war.
That means that the natural barrier of the Warcraft Mountains of the Saint Solan Empire and the Fei Lie Empire has disappeared, which means that all the Pru province in the northwest has become enemy-occupied territory, and it also means that Fei Lie's cavalry will move eastward from the Pru province.
The vast plains in the south and southeast directions can be galloped at will, burning the flames of war to the entire Saint Solan Empire!
Roy stood in the crowd, listening to everyone's discussion worriedly.
"Once the Prussian province is lost, the northwest will be almost undefendable. In one day, Fei Lie's cavalry can advance hundreds of kilometers on the plains. If they go south, they can outflank our western defense line. The western Gantry defense line
Once defeated, Fei Lie's army will be able to flank us Lulian if we go further south!"
"What do their border troops do for food?! Frederick is also a pig!"
"I heard that His Majesty was going to send General Safin to fight, but it was Donald who stopped him. As a result, it ended up like this. I guess, after this battle, if Donald stops General Safin again, I'm afraid the nobles will spit on him.
.Our Saint Solan Empire, the northwest frontier army can still be controlled by Lord Safin!"
"Safin is old, how many famous generals does the Fei Lie Empire have? Warren and Benson are not the core of Fei Lie's military! Look at us, how many famous generals can we use?"
"There are still a few famous generals, but they all have different thoughts. The country is about to perish!"
"I heard that the royal family and the Knights Palace have jointly issued an announcement to recruit wandering warriors to form a ragtag army. Every seven days, they will be paid to fight. They promise that the military merit pension will be the same as that of the regular army. As long as they can accumulate enough military merit, they can be promoted to the rank.
The fiefdom will grant you a fief. You can even get an official position in the knight's palace."
"real?!"
"Of course! If you can't fight, as long as you report it after seven days, you can just leave. Anyway, people don't regard the rabble army as the main force. However, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the military glory. You know, what are you fighting?
Everyone remembers the battles, it’s not enough to just fight against the wind.”
"Are there many people going?"
"Why not? Who doesn't want to stand out? Not to mention people like us, even some knights and mercenary groups have applied to join the whole group."
What follows is getting further and further away.
Roy walked out of the hotel, stood in the sun, clasped his face with his fingers, thinking: "The seven-day wandering cycle is a good opportunity to kill Feili and avenge Bolabel. By the way, it can also help my future father-in-law."