After a while of silence, Clovis's voice suddenly sounded again. "Let me see you, okay?"
Xiaoyi walked silently to the corner where he could see Clovis' cell. Through the sunlight coming in, he could see a man sitting there in the steel fence opposite. The man was already too thin to be human-like and extremely haggard.
, the blond hair that was once as dazzling as the sun has long been as dim and messy as a bird's nest, and the face that once fascinated thousands of girls in the capital no longer has any trace of the past. If not for this period of time
Lidu kept talking to him, and Xiaoyi would never recognize that the person opposite him was the once so mighty and imposing first knight of the kingdom.
Clovis's eyes, which used to exude murderous intent and intimidation at any time, were already bloodshot, but his eyes were surprisingly calm. He looked at Xiao Yi carefully and even managed to smile: "I'm locked up here.
After all this time, you can still be so neat and tidy, and you look like a bride."
"Bride?"
"At least it's more like when you married me." Although Clovis looked more haggard than a beggar, his eyes and voice were calm. "Now I think about it. We seem to be husband and wife."
"Really? It's a pity that I can't even think about it."
Neat and powerful steps were heard outside the dungeon, and then the sound of the door opening. A group of heavily armored swordsmen entered the dungeon.
"You know, I didn't understand until now that I actually like you a little bit." Clovis's voice was not lowered deliberately, but it seemed weak and unpleasant amidst the loud footsteps of the swordsmen. "Because I kind of like you.
, that’s why I hate you so much.”
Xiaoyi originally thought that she would not be surprised if she heard anything again, but this sentence surprised her and even made her a little stunned.
The swordsmen opened Xiaoyi's fence and took her out. Clovis sat by the fence and looked at her, with a strange calmness in his eyes.
"Goodbye, bride. No, farewell." When Xiaoyi was taken out of the dungeon, he heard Clovis's voice echoing lonely inside.
The execution ground was located in the central square of the royal capital. A temporary high platform was built on the edge of the square, and the Duke personally supervised the execution.
The Duke carefully looked at the layout around the square again and nodded with satisfaction. Then he squinted his eyes and carefully recalled every street in the royal capital and every ambush setting in his mind, and then nodded with satisfaction.
Nodding. He was sure that no matter what method that person used to sneak in or sneak in, he would never be able to escape once he showed up.
The square was on guard with the Royal Guards and magicians from the Magic Academy. The Duke had ordered that the general public was strictly prohibited from approaching the square to prevent targets from getting mixed up inside.
The church has not appointed a new bishop yet. Now the magic academy is temporarily presided over by two high priests. The Duke asked them to send out magicians with almost no effort or words. In addition to the 10,000 royal guards, this is
It is definitely an elite unit that can easily capture a city.
What kind of person can stand out from such a tight encirclement?
Life is precious, but love is even more valuable. The Duke likes this sentence very much now. He is hoping that the goal is love, even if there are thousands of people there.
"Do you think he is hiding under the window of some house right now? He is distraught and his blood is boiling. He knows that he is going to die when he comes out, but he is reluctant to leave?" The Duke asked Rodhart behind him with a smile.
"Probably." Rodhart replied. Although his figure was still as handsome and upright, and as full of magnanimity, he looked a bit funny because his eye circles were blue, his nose was swollen, and his hands were bruised.
Wear a bandage.
He just came back the day before yesterday. But he didn't bring the old blacksmith father that the Duke expected, nor did he bring anything useful. He only brought this embarrassing injury.
Rodhart rushed to the Kalendo Basin that day with a wanted warrant. After inquiring based on the map, it was confirmed, as the Duke had expected, that the wanted criminal's hometown was in a village in the basin. There was indeed a blacksmith.
Old father, but that father has died a long time ago and has no other relatives or friends. Rodhart followed the Duke's instructions and carefully searched and inquired among the villagers, making sure to find his closest neighbors and friends.
Catch it back.
After an investigation, Rodhart found an old adventurer behind the village and prepared to capture her and bring her to the capital. Unfortunately, the old woman took Rodhart, the squad leader of the Holy Knights, as if she were grabbing a chicken.
He pinned her down on the ground and asked him what the wanted order was about. Several officers who went with him drew their weapons and wanted to take action, but the old woman just moved casually, and these officers who had been on the battlefield for a long time all fell to the ground and screamed.
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Rodhart was not only smart, but also had good vision, and he analyzed the situation more clearly. He didn't have the slightest intention of resisting, and replied obediently that this man colluded with the Guild of the Dead to assassinate Bishop Ronis, so he came here to investigate... who knows what to say
Before he finished speaking, his hand was broken by the old woman. The old woman only told him coldly that if he said another word of nonsense, he would never have the chance to lie again in his life.
"Then what do you say?" asked the Duke.
"I didn't say anything. I just stated what happened in the royal capital at that time." Although Rodhart's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his expression was still calm and calm. You can imagine that even if he was pinned to the ground and twisted like a human by a dog,
He didn't panic or struggle at all when lifting his arms. "Then the old woman didn't say anything, she just sneered and let me go." His voice was very calm, and even his words were so polite, as if it was indeed what he said.
A respectable old man.
The Duke nodded and asked: "Why didn't you go to the local magistrate to mobilize the army to catch this man afterwards?"
"Because I don't want to die." Rodhart replied calmly.
The other people who went with Rodhart were all carried back, and the more skilled they were, the more seriously injured they seemed to be. Several of them were completely disabled. Rodhart was able to stand not because he was the weakest, but because he was the weakest.
Because he is the smartest and most aware of current affairs..
The Duke didn't pay much attention to this matter. He was just one person, and no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't have any impact on the overall situation. The Necromancer was a perfect example.
The prisoner had been led to the stake and tied up. She was dressed neatly and white in prison clothes, and she seemed to really look like a bride. She looked around with a quiet and indifferent expression, and closed her eyes. She never looked towards the high platform from beginning to end.
Take a look.
The soldiers who were preparing for the battle all around made no sound at all. Everyone was on guard for an attack that would come out of nowhere. From the Duke's announcement and the preparation of such a large formation, any smart person could guess that this was preparation.
Dealing with the criminal who assassinated Bishop Ronis. Some soldiers were filled with anger and fighting spirit, while others were filled with fear. The battle between the Paladins and the Necromancer a month ago was so brutal that even the listeners were frightened.
To deal with only one Necromancer, even the most elite Paladins will lose dozens of people. The ordinary soldiers may be as fragile as a caterpillar under the magic of Necromancer. Now this square with thousands of people is actually
Not a single human voice.
As if they had a premonition of the gluttonous feast that was about to appear here, many crows gathered on the surrounding rooftops from unknown time. They seemed to be infected by this somewhat strange atmosphere and watched the crowd in the square without saying a word.
The soldiers' wood was finally piled up. They could light the fire immediately as soon as the Duke gave the order. But no one dared to ask the Duke for instructions.
In broad daylight, the square full of people was so quiet. It was eerily quiet, as if there was a faint smell of corpses.
On the high platform, the Duke stood up, looked around the square for the last time, and raised his hand. But looking at his daughter who had a calm face on the stake, there was some hesitation in that hand.
After a daze, the Duke realized that the eyes of thousands of people here were focused on his hand. He took a deep breath, and his slender eyes suddenly opened wide, and a sharp light suddenly came out. The hand waved down.
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All eyes turned to a priest at the stake.
The priest seemed a little frightened when facing this most solemn attention ceremony in his life. He walked to the stake with a torch in his hand. His steps were already trembling a little. He knew that if someone really wanted to rob the execution ground, it would usually be at this time that a knife was heard.
He left someone behind, and then shot him through with an arrow. Oh, no, it should have been left behind by fire. If the person who came was really the spy of the Undead Guild, then maybe what he shot was not an arrow, but a bunch of arrows.
The venom that rots flesh and corrodes bones, or simply a bone spear...
The torch was slowly passed to the pyre, the priest's hands were shaking, and he was fully on guard, or waiting for the loud shout and the magic of the hidden weapon and arrow...
"Stop it." Sure enough, a cry came out at this critical moment. With the speed and explosive power of a warrior, the priest dropped the torch and rolled away. Everyone's tense heartstrings suddenly erupted. Thousands of long torches were fired.
The sound of swords being unsheathed at the same time suddenly turned the silent square into a murderous atmosphere.
But no magic bows and arrows were fired. A fast horse rushed over at the end of the long street, and the man on top waved a long sword.
The target has appeared, and all the crossbowmen who were lying in ambush suddenly appeared, and the magicians began to recite spells.
"Stop it." This time it was the Duke who yelled.
The battle command had already been arranged. After the Duke gave an order, dozens of captains immediately told their men to stop. But even so, several magicians still threw fireballs.
Boom. Although several fireballs did not hit the target directly, they all exploded nearby, knocking the man and his horse to the ground. The man seemed uninjured, he only stood up in disgrace and waved the long sword in his hand.
He rushed over here, shouting: "Don't be afraid, sister, I'm here to save you."
"Stop, stop, stop everyone." The Duke was furious on the high platform and was extremely anxious. Fortunately, the crossbowmen heard the order in time and did not turn the future princess into a hedgehog on the spot.
Chris waved the weapons in his hands in an unorganized manner and rushed towards the square. The soldiers heard the order and did not dare to take action or approach the princess who was waving her weapons randomly, but she rushed in.
At the stake, Xiao Yi's calm face collapsed, and he looked at his sister with tears streaming down his face.
"Go and arrest that idiot and bring him back." The Duke ordered Rodhart angrily. Ever since the arrest of the eldest daughter, the younger daughter who was about to become the princess had been crying and fussing every day, and said that she was going to let the emperor
Ordering a pardon or refusing to marry gave the Duke a huge headache. So he ordered her to be placed under house arrest. Unexpectedly, she somehow escaped at this juncture.
Rodhart jumped off the high platform and ran over quickly, grabbed Chris's sword, picked her up and walked back. Chris was still crying and struggling, but Rodhart put a blow on her neck.
Knocked her unconscious.
Seeing the troublemaker who had been killed halfway being taken away, not only the Duke breathed a sigh of relief, but the tense nerves of the soldiers also relaxed. After such a fuss, the tense atmosphere was gone. The priest who lit the fire
He climbed up from the ground, feeling a little embarrassed, picked up the torch on the ground and threw it into the firewood pile.
Sure enough, there was no magic flying across the sky. The priest breathed a sigh of relief and looked around carefully. Nothing happened. Although there was sporadic light rain in the sky, the wood was piled well and dry, and the fire was still there.
It burned quickly. The priest turned and backed away.
But after taking a few steps back, the pastor felt a little strange. There seemed to be a vague and strange smell coming from nowhere, and it seemed to be a bit familiar. He looked around, and then he noticed the rain falling from the sky.
It's actually black, and the weird smell comes from the rain.
A larger raindrop fell on the pastor's hand. The pastor picked it up with his hand and found that the rain was a bit like the mud in the gutter.
He looked up at the sky with great wonder. The sun was shining brightly, there was no cloud, and there was only a big bird hovering above.
A drop of smelly black rain happened to fall into his mouth. He quickly lowered his head, rolled his tongue, and wrapped the drop of rainwater with a mouthful of saliva.
Bah. He spat out the spit with all his strength. But with the spit, there was half a tongue, a few teeth, and even half a lip...
The pastor thought his eyes were dazzled. He reached out and touched his mouth, but felt nothing. Then he immediately saw that the two fingers that he had collected rainwater on fell to the ground, and they were already as black as
Soaked in ink.
He swallowed and tried to think about what was going on. But he suddenly let out a long belch involuntarily.
This burp was very smelly, as if he had just eaten a bucket of boiled dung, and something seemed to rush into his mouth with the burp. When he vomited again, he actually saw a small piece of internal organs. Then he
Don't know anything anymore.
Other people in the square also began to notice the strange rain. Some people also had larger raindrops with strange shapes falling on them. At first glance, they seemed to be human fingers, ears, etc., but they were all covered with rain.
It's black, soft and smelly like mud.
"It's the Necromancer!" Someone finally started shouting hysterically. The shouters were several priests and magicians. They all participated in the magic academy and besieged the Necromancer. They had all seen this black porridge.
of liquid.
Although the effect of the black juice this time is still far from that of the Necromancer, which caused instant death when it touched the body, the scope this time was so large that almost the entire square was enveloped.
Another burst of denser rain fell. This time, someone finally saw where the black death rain came from. First, two small black dots fell from the back of the bird, and then when they got closer to the ground, they fell.
I saw clearly that they seemed to be two people, and then the two people suddenly exploded completely and turned into the strange black rain falling down.
Someone got drops in their eyes when they looked up. They screamed and quickly reached out to cover their eyes. They lowered their heads and when their hands were loosened, their eyeballs fell down with their hands. Many people hurriedly used their hands to wipe away the spots where the black rain had dripped, but
With one strong stroke, a large piece of flesh was taken off easily.
Compared with the damage caused by the black rain, fear has a greater impact on the soldiers. Seeing the people around them wipe their faces with half of their faces wiped off, no matter how well-trained the soldiers are, they can't stand it. What's more, the square
There were many people who were hit by the black raindrops. The scene suddenly turned into a mess. Many people had fallen to the ground and rolled, and more people were running away. The priests desperately used healing, purification, and detoxification techniques.
, the frightened screams and painful roars completely covered up the orders of the commanders, and not even half of the officers were able to issue orders.
The bird that dropped the black rain let out a howl that resounded across the sky and began to swoop down. Several priests who had been to the Western Front already shouted out: "It's the orc's wyvern!"
"Your Excellency Duke... Is there any collusion between Ouf and the Necromancer?" A senior officer who retreated under the canopy of the high platform looked at Duke Mrak in horror.
"No, they will say that the spy of the Undead Guild stole it himself." The Duke's eyes flashed wildly. He didn't expect that this boy could actually go to Eufu in such a short time and even borrow a pair of pairs.
Flying dragon.
The biggest reason why the Duke wanted to get rid of Asa in a hurry was because of Ofu.
Although Bishop Ronis asked Cedros to hand over the evidence of his collusion with Oufu to the court, the letter fell into his hands, but once Bishop Ronis died, Cedros, who seemed to have some relationship with Asa, would definitely guess that it was
I did it myself. Although I’m not sure how fast it will be before these evidences are handed over to the court, it will definitely be faster than mastering the Holy Knights myself.
Asa alone, who does not understand political and diplomatic conspiracy methods, or Duke Cedros' evidence alone can still cope with it. But if the two come together, if Cedros can find a way to clear Asa's name,
, and if he were to be used as a witness, even the gods might have no way out. So the Duke had to force Asa out and kill him first, at all costs.
In this situation, it is even more necessary to kill this kid here. Even if Cedros wants to help this kid, lending him a two-legged flying dragon should be the limit. It is impossible for a large number of orc warriors to come in such a short time.
To the royal capital, if you use a flying dragon to transport a few, not only will it not have any effect, but if it fails, there is a risk of having the opposite effect. It can be said that the boy stole the flying dragon himself, but if he sends someone here, he will collude with the undead.
The Guild's accusation of killing Bishop Ronis is firmly established and there is no room for maneuver. Let alone testifying against himself, even Oufu will be immediately hostile to the church.
So under the current circumstances, we must kill this kid no matter what. The Duke took a deep breath and roared like thunder: "Archers, magicians, prepare."
But the flying dragon only descended for a moment and then stayed at a fairly high altitude to hover, and then another corpse fell from above. The people below became even more panicked, and the officers could no longer control the soldiers. The corpse was heading towards
The place where the stake was set fell, and the soldiers began to scatter in all directions.
But the corpse didn't explode, and it didn't seem to fall that fast. It seemed like someone had blessed the corpse with the Feather Falling Technique. When it was about to fall to the ground, someone saw that there seemed to be some wounds on the waist of the corpse.
There was a rope attached to it. Moreover, the body's hands and feet were still moving, or it could be said that it was not a corpse.
"Archer, magician, shoot for me." The Duke's roar spread.
But the ones who moved first than the archers and magicians were the crows sitting on the surrounding rooftops.
These crows stood there quietly from the beginning, motionless in response to the solemn and tense atmosphere. But until the place below turned into a mess, these little things were still as motionless as sculptures. But all the people also
They didn't even care about it. But now, almost at the same time as the Duke's roar appeared, there were nearly a thousand crows in the surroundings, all fluttering their wings and flying towards the central stake.
"You...why are you really here..." Xiaoyi looked at the person who fell from the sky and finally burst into tears. Her expression was filled with excitement, joy, and sadness.
Asa looked at her, with a smile in his eyes but did not answer. He chanted a complex and difficult incantation in his mouth, and all the flying crows gathered around the two of them, forming a dense sphere around them.
They are surrounded inside.
Boom. A fireball exploded on the crows. The fireball technique that could have blown people to pieces failed to fly these crows, only the outermost ones were blown into pieces. There was no trace in the fragments.
The color of blood was splashed everywhere with black fishy juice and stone-rigid muscles.
"Hold on to me." Asa shouted, pulled out the knife from his back and cut off the iron chain on Xiao Yi's body with one blow. Xiao Yi stretched out his arms and hugged Asa's waist. The crossbow arrows and magic shot on the crow beside them.
The bang-bang sound that shot into the wood was unable to penetrate these little birds. Asa roared loudly, and the two-legged flying dragon standing in the sky began to flap its wings and fly high, taking the two of them off the ground.
The officers finally regained command of the soldiers, and everyone who could move in the square shouted and rushed towards the burning stake. But even the nearest soldier could only watch the mass when he rushed to the burning stake.
The black balls wrapped in crows rose toward the sky. Many soldiers threw their spears and arrows, but they were still only able to knock down some crows.
Some smarter magicians and archers have already attacked the rope that tied the two people. But after all, it is just a thin rope, and the hit rate is really pitiful. And the rope is obviously not ordinary.
It was shot by dozens of bows and arrows and even a fireball, but it was not damaged at all.
"The archers continue to shoot people. The magicians shoot the flying dragons." The Duke's roar came.
But the position where the magicians stood was too far for the height of the flying dragon. The fireballs and lightning of the low-level magicians dissipated on the way, and most of those who could reach the height of the flying dragon deviated from the target. Only one
Two fireballs at the end of the crossbow hit the wings of the flying dragon.
The bipedal flying dragon hissed, and its body sank slightly, but immediately began to slowly rise again. The defense and life of this giant swamp beast were definitely not something that could be dealt with with just a few magic spells.
A heavy rain of bows and arrows fell on the surrounding zombie crows, and some crows began to be hindered by the arrows on their bodies from flapping their wings, or were carried down by the weight of too many arrows. Xiaoyi hugged Ah with one hand.
Sa, made several gestures with one hand in the air, and chanted: "Elf in the air, please obey my will and block the attack for me." A strong whirlwind began to form outside the crow, and the archer's attack was suddenly weakened a lot.
, many arrows that were not strong enough were simply blown away.
Asa glanced at Xiao Yi in surprise. This whirlwind shield is a very advanced air magic. He didn't expect that she could actually use it, and in such an emergency.
The two-legged flying dragon is getting higher and higher, and magic can no longer reach it. Xiaoyi and Asa have risen to a height of twenty meters. Although there are not many crows left around, such a height is different from the whirlwind god.
Under the influence of the shield, bows and arrows could no longer hit them.
Xiaoyi and Asa looked at each other. Xiaoyi's face was still full of tears, but their eyes were full of joy.
"Don't worry about the flying dragon, let me send all the magic to people." The Duke's voice sounded again, getting closer and closer. The two looked down and saw that the Duke was rushing directly below them at a high speed that was not commensurate with his size.
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In a hurry, only six nearby magicians were able to attack them accurately. Four fireballs and two ice picks flew towards them from three different directions.
"I'll leave the lower left fireball to you." Asa shouted, stretched out his hand, and three instant fireballs came forward from three directions. They collided with the other three in the air and exploded at the same time. Xiaoyi defeated them with a bolt of lightning.
A fireball.
The three instant fireballs were the limit, and the magic power could no longer be condensed in a short period of time. Asa drew an ice pick with a knife in his hand, and he directly stretched out his right foot to catch the remaining one.
There was a pop, and his right foot was suddenly bloody and completely frozen. But the blow was blocked after all.
With this delay, the two of them rose another ten meters. Before the magician could gather his energy for the next attack, they could rise to a safe height.
Freedom is close at hand.
A loud shout from the Duke was heard below. A soldier was caught by the Duke and thrown into the sky, dancing and shouting.
The Duke stood up suddenly and stepped on the shoulder of another soldier below. There was a sound of broken bones, and the soldier's shoulders collapsed completely, and he fell down with a scream.
The Duke had already jumped into the air on the soldier's shoulder. He raised his hand, and a picked soldier's long sword roared towards him. This sword was not aimed at the flying dragon or the person, but between them.
of that rope.
This is no longer those fluttering bows and arrows, but a rapidly rotating long sword. Just listening to the sound of the wind, you can understand that even if there is an iron chain in the middle, it will be broken under this sword.
The knife in Asa's hand came out. With a crisp sound, the long sword thrown by the Duke was immediately shattered by the knife. The knife flew down to the ground in an arc.
The Duke was smiling, and the kindness and kindness in his fat smile had long since disappeared, replaced by a ferocious look. Because he still had a long sword in his hand. He waved his hand again, and the sword was even more powerful than before.
Ten times the sound of wind flew towards the rope.
At the same time, the Duke had already stepped on the chest and belly of the soldier who was thrown into the air. The soldier's chest and abdomen suddenly sunk, and he couldn't even scream. Blood and internal organs spurted from the mouth and nose and fell from the air.
It fell. It was just that it was smashed to pieces from such a small height.
With this leverage, the Duke once again rose up from the air and rushed straight towards the two people in mid-air. He waved his right hand from his waist, and there was a sharp choking sound. His own slender sword was already in his hand.
The human sword has become one.
Xiaoyi chanted in a low voice and shot an ice arrow at the long sword that whizzed towards the rope above their heads. However, the snow-white water magic was vulnerable to the sound of wind and thunder made by the rapidly rotating long sword.
It flew away like bubbles. The sword's power did not weaken at all, and it flew towards the line of fate.
Xiaoyi's body has stiffened, and his eyes are full of despair. Heaven and hell are the same line.
The straight rope broke with a sigh like the deepest note on the strings.
Everyone in the square was paying attention to the battle in mid-air. When they saw that the rope was finally broken under the attack of the Duke, they all shouted in unison. It was half a shout and half an exclamation. Because even though the rope was broken,
But only one person is falling down, and the other person is rising up.
Asa's eyes never left the flying long sword. At the moment before the rope broke, he had already hugged Xiao Yi with both hands and threw her up hard. The force and speed he used were just right.
, just enough to allow her to fly to the place where the rope was broken after being slashed by the long sword.
Xiao Yi understood it as soon as she was thrown on. She grabbed both ends of the broken rope with both hands. She used her hands as the connecting rope. Asa's figure only fell down a little.
, and immediately stabilized again.
The severe pain in her hands made Xiaoyi groan. But she knew that as long as she persisted for a while, she could let the flying dragon fly away from the royal capital and land.
But there is a Duke below.
The sound of the wind breaking from the Duke's body was actually as sharp as the whistling of arrows. His sword movement did not have any exaggerated meaning of being majestic and surging. He did not want to crush anything or annihilate anything, he just wanted to kill people.
All the sharpness and function of the rapier, including all the strength and skill of the Duke, are concentrated on the tip of the sword at that point. Even the sword can pierce through a steel plate. And the tip of the sword points to Asa's eyebrows, even if
It is measured with a ruler and is the middle and most deadly point between the eyebrows. If a sword penetrates here, the effect is the same as cutting a person into seventy or eighty pieces, it just kills the person.
The Duke's sword, like his people, has nothing but its effect, the most efficient effect.
The hand that had just thrown Xiao Yi with all its strength was completely weak. Asa no longer had the strength to catch the Duke's sword. But he opened his mouth and uttered a few weird syllables, and the few crows hovering around all turned around and flew into him.
He hit the Duke's sword, and the sword that was supposed to kill people actually flew out due to the impact.
Even Asa himself was startled by such a good effect, but he immediately saw the figure of the Duke flying towards him.
A crow can bend a sword, but it can never bend a person. When the Duke saw the crow flying, he had already abandoned the sword, rushed over, hugged Asa's waist, and pulled down hard.
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Xiaoyi screamed, she could no longer hold the weight of two people. One end of the rope connected to the flying dragon slipped out of her hand with a piece of flesh on her palm. She fell down with Asa below.
The Duke's strong pull pulled Asa and Asa down. He also used his own strength to slow down their fall in the air. When even Xiaoyi was led by Asa and plummeted downwards, he passed in front of the Duke.
At that moment, the Duke stretched out his hand to lend strength to her, completely alleviating his fall.
"Catch them alive." The Duke shouted the order while still in mid-air.
Asa and Xiaoyi used the Feather Falling Technique and landed safely. But as soon as they landed, dozens of long swords and spears were already densely pressed against them. Thousands of people in the entire square
Soldiers had surrounded them hundreds of times.
Plop. Even with the help of the two of them, the Duke, who had no magic at all from such a high place, still fell in a panic. He rolled on the ground several times before the force of his fall was relieved.
Without its driver, the flying dragon circled twice in the air, let out a hiss and flew away to the west.
Crawling to his feet in disgrace, the Duke saw the two men who had been held up with swords and could not move. He showed the most embarrassing image in his life and let out the most uncontrollable and wild laughter.