“Gedham and his men are both cavalry. How can they not escape alone?” Goran Elson Duke hasn’t got angry yet, but the calm tone is enough to make his Knight’s sorrow chilly. Trembling with fear to hand over the helmet in make a move, replied:
“Adult, this is the relic of Lord Baron, brought back by the Buga people…”
Golan Elson Duke annoyedly waved the Knight helmet, and the blood-stained helmet fell on the ground and rolled for a few laps before stopping.
He finally started talking angryly: “I want this damn thing to be what are you doing, yes, Buga people, can it be that they didn’t catch up?”
Knight almost buried his head on the ground.
“Adults, the adults of Buga have also suffered losses. They are convening people to join the Trentheim people…”
“Good, how long will they take?”
“This……”
“I knew that these damn guys couldn’t help it,” Golan Elson turned and walked back to the tent, angrily sweeping things off the table, ding ding and screaming.
“Tell me. How big is the Trentheim people’s army, what is the composition, how did they get into our encirclement network from there, how many wizards do they have, and where are their offensive directions?”
“Adults…” Knight said, “We haven’t figured out who are they. Some people say they are the White Lion Guards defenders who were originally stationed in Horta, but we don’t know if they are invading from there. Our encirclement, they… they don’t seem to have a wizard…”
“Without a wizard, this is simply nonsense!”
Goran Elson Duke yelled: “Without the wizard, how can they let Gedham’s Mr. Baron and his Knight attendants disappear? How can the Buga people suffer such a big loss? Does this army come from? In the direction of Schafflund?”
“Adult, no,” Knight replied immediately. “The direction of Shavlund is still calm. There is no situation in the people we are stationing in that direction. We will contact that direction every five minutes.”
“Very good,” Golan Elson vomited one breath: “So this army, they left Horta and attacked Emden. Where are they going next? Is it Minteye Fort? Or? Tegern?”
……
?
“Adult,” Knight replied in a dilemma. “The last message was from the scouts of the second Legigade, which was resting in the north side of Emden. We had a total of fifty light cavalry there. They were originally After completing the quest to investigate Shafrende, he returned to the vicinity of Minteye Fort.”
“Good, tell me what they found?”
“The news they finally came back was that the army was heading towards Paris.”
“Paris direction?” Goran Elson Archduke took a sip of cold air: “They want to attack the Welland Ferry, they want What are you doing? They want What are you doing!? They want to take me. Is it open?”
He was so angry that he almost had to repeat this sentence several times. The poor Knight saw that his usual elegant and calm Lord Thane’s brain was clearly visible, and a pair of people chose to look like a human being. He couldn’t help but pick it up.
Golan Elson swallowed a few breaths, and the Olde River crossed Minteye Fort and turned southward in the east of Minteye Fort into Shafrende. The Welland Ferry is on the southern beachhead of the river near the Minteye Forest in the east. The Trentheim people are attacking that direction, obviously not to support the Minteye Fort, nor to threaten the northern part of the Tegern – because it is acting in a Way that defeats one’s purpose.
The opponent obviously has only one purpose, that is, attacking the noble coalition is located in this big camp between Paris and Minteye, which is simply daring, and does not put his Duke adult in his eyes.
But Golan Elson said this, but suddenly realized what, stopped and asked: “You said this is the last news from the scouts?”
“Yes, because the Buga people’s wizards have seen these poor scouts in the sky have been defeated. In fact, no one escaped in the battle.”
Poor young Knight couldn’t help but look at the bloody helmet on the ground.
“Unless I am crazy,” Goran Elson repeated this sentence: “Unless I am crazy. I will believe it all, but okay, tell me what happened. Since there is a wizard When it’s all right, then he must know what happened at the time. Why can’t a single squadron’s light cavalry escape from it alone, could it be that Orta’s original Trentheim garrison had a whole legion? Or they were There is a big Wizard, yes, you and I mentioned the damn Sword Saint, could it be that you want to tell me, it is a Ji Realm Sword Saint?”
“Adult,” Knight trembling with fear replied: “Adult, the wizard said that the poor scouts were all committed suicide…he…”
“Enough. Are you kidding me?”
“Adult, what I said is true, the wizard is frightened, he saw it all, and… He told me that the Sword Saint is indeed Ji Realm Sword Saint, he seems Master a related field that creates hallucinations…”
“Well, this is why Buga people call friends, and my noble gentlemen know that they are scared?” Duke heard this, and couldn’t help but say a dirty word: “A Ji Realm Sword Saint. Mastering the field related to Illusion spell, Aouine simply has no such person, OK. Enough!”
He waved his hand: “Let me calm down, you get out of me, wait for me to think, I will tell you what to do. Now there is a damn madman who wants to lead a group of desperados to take My first level, let him come, I am here waiting for him.”
“grown ups……”
“roll!”
Knight battered and exhausted to exit the tent.
After a while, the sound of [email protected]@ was re-transmitted outside the tent. Golan Elson Duke raises head, only to see a person opened the curtain of the tent and came in. He narrowed his eyes and saw that the other was the squatter from Swallowburg.
See this person. Duke was reminded of his damn agreement with the Buga people. He couldn’t help but swear: “Is this the agreement between you and these damn Buga people?”
“It looks like you are very angry.” The person said with a smile: “This could it be that is my negligence, let our allies fall into such a situation?”
“Close your mouth, the squatter, this messy situation is your plan? Now you have to tell me that the Corcova royal family is still hiding a Ji Realm Sword Saint that holds the Illusion spell-related field – one Ji Realm Sword Saint !”
Goran Elson Duke said with a sigh of water: “Even in the Holy War, the empire has not played this level of power, do you really understand what it means? Look at those damn The Buga people, they have been scared scared witless!”
When I heard the name of the squatter, the face was gloomy, but he was said with a smile: “They are just some apprentices. The really powerful Sasaarland wizard is not here. You have to trust the strength of our allies.”
“I believe in your strength, but that doesn’t mean I will be kept in the dark,” Goran Elson said with anger, and he pulled out the sword and put it on the neck. Top: “If you intend to let my people act as cannon fodder here, I will let you regret it.”
There was a glimmer of cold light in the eyes of the person, but there was no fear, only reaching out and pushing the other’s word tip: “It looks like you are frightened, my Duke is just a Ji Realm Sword Saint, he is coming here. Give him a death, let him come.”
“A Ji Realm Sword Saint?” Golan Elson Duke looked at the guy in front of the quirky look: “I don’t have to be mad at all. A Mephisto in the district makes the Kirrlutz Empire so bad. When he became famous, he was just a standard. Ji Realm, only a Holy Cathedral of Fire, there are only a few such superiors?”
“The Great Sage in the Holy Cathedral of Fire is already Sage,” the author replied: “Not to mention that Aouine has not had such a strong person, but that was a few decades ago.”
He looked at the eyes of Goran Elson Duke: “Well, I will find a way to win your trust, Duke. Trust is to fight for action, and this is no exception, this Ji Realm Sword Saint, How did the army handed over to me personally deal with it?”