Duke of Grief

Valery Potz licked his lips, swallowed saliva, and moistened his throat.

Looking back, there were still seven wounded people placed in the middle of the team, which made him relieved.

"Everyone, hold on for a while, it's very close!"

The Cavaliers screamed in a hoarse voice, because they were attacked by monsters in the water when they last replenished their drinking water. There are too many monsters, and they are difficult to match, so now they have not much water left.

It is a very difficult thing to cross the Mason Prairie, especially when he is not alone, but when leading a team.

He is not a commander, but after these elves have left the forest, they have almost become a group of road idiots. He needs to lead them, otherwise they may not be able to reach the path of sorrow.

The grass was still green when we started from Upps, and now we can see that it is already a withered yellow.

The Cavaliers are not very concerned about drinking water, because the edge of the Black Forest can already be seen here, so he believes that it is very close to the mourning wind.

But even so, he did not relax at all.

In the Black Forest, anything can happen, and soldiers who are led by the wind will never relax until they have repeatedly confirmed their safety.

Valery Poz’s suggestion to bring less food and more medical items before departure set off a great role in this adventure. On the prairie, the most important thing is food, whether it is There is no shortage of vegetarian food or meat.

Leading the team across the Mason Prairie is an adventure, but whether it is the Boze Cavaliers or the'guards', they have to do it.

The horses that were born to ride were wild horses captured and tamed by the elves on the prairie. This is a group of good horses. Unfortunately, there are no horseshoes. After these two months of long-distance running, they have been abandoned...

The Cavaliers were sorry, but they had to do this. Even when they met General Mobor, the elves of the Guards had to sneak in and not show up in front of others.

The heat of autumn is more vivid on the prairie, and I don’t know how long it has passed. The Boze Knight did not look up to see the sun. When the horses under him were already tired, his sight appeared. A black spot, which revitalized him.

"Blade Fortress!"

The high voice of the Knights of Boze attracted the elves' attention, but they did not know what that common language meant.

Among the team, only the captain understood a little, so he hurried forward and asked, "Valery, did you just say'Fortress'?"

"Front!" The Knight of Potts raised his hand and grinned. "Just in front, we can get there before nightfall. We can even have dinner there and get a good rest!"

The Knight of Pots deliberately said this sentence in a very loud voice. When this sentence passed into the ears of the elves, they saw that their ears were trembling, and their faces were full of joy.

Three or four months ago, they were still disgusted with human attitudes, and they did not want to step into the human city. Now, after crossing the prairie, they can’t wait to get a good rest.

This has a great relationship with the Cavaliers. During these two months, they got along day and night, and the knight also moved their stubborn hostility through sincerity.

Not all humans are enemies. Among humans, they still have friends, but they may not have them on this continent except for the tragic leader who will show a proud look every time Valery Potts mentions it. Ally!

"As long as we reach the Blade Fortress, the maidservant can know that we have returned to the sad wind."

The Cavaliers continued excitedly: "Although I look down on those mages and nobles, now the tragic leader also has its own mage association. Before I set off, the mage was already in place, so when we arrived..."

The Knight of Pots turned to see the elves suddenly silenced, and the smile on his face gradually faded away.

"...Sorry." With a sigh, the knight of Boze bowed his eyes and said to the elves.

The arcane empire did not leave a good impression on the elves. They are long-lived species, and the clan has lived from that time to the present, especially for the Kurkut empire located south of the stars and the bright moon forest. In addition to Upps, it is the most suitable country for the Xingyue Forest.

The border of the Magic Empire borders on Xingyue Forest, so now, in the south of Xingyue Forest, there are no villages except for the druids and elves of the Guard Corps.

Hate the house and the black, so that they also have a strong resistance to magic.

The captain took a deep breath, gently stroked his horse's mane with his right hand, and shook his head slightly: "It's okay, it's our reaction too much..."

The rest of the elves lowered their heads and clenched their reins unconsciously. This is what they brought from the armory of the Fortress of Upps. Without the reins, it was difficult for them to control the mount.

In addition to this, even the saddle is only covered with a few layers of wolf skin on the horseback.

The Cavaliers knew that he was comforting himself, so he sighed again.

During these two months of day and night, the elves learned a lot about human society from him, and he also knew a lot about the habits of the elves. It is impossible to say that they do not contradict magic, but now Magic has become an important pillar of the sorrow wind collar, if there is no magic, the sorrow wind collar will return to its original state.

It's not that it was so bad, but it's so good now that people don't want to go back to the old days.

Before he set off, he had heard that the maidservant was preparing to install enchanted weapons for the whole army, not just a few elite troops and knights had enchanted weapons.

Now that he can enjoy it so much, how could he want to go back to the bitter days of the past?

The Boze Knight can only say "sorry" to the elves, but if he really wants him to choose, he prefers the present, if the old duke can be resurrected...

The team went silent. There was no other activity between them except driving the mount forward.

The sun in the center of the sky above the sky is slowly sloping west, and it is slowly moving towards the evening in the afternoon.

Afterglow sun burned the sky, and darkness also invaded the Black Forest and the Blade Fortress not far away. The Knight of Potts looked up and then reminded him, "Don't stop fighting, we are about to arrive!"

He glanced at the grassland behind him. The evening had already arrived. Half of the red big fireball had fallen under the horizon~www.NovelMTL.com~The evening came, and the tireless group of "moon descenders" should also leave the nest. Start hunting.

The sun has not yet completely set, but the moon is already looming in the sky, the ominous darkness has enveloped the entire team, and there is no wolf howling...

"go!"

Uneasy and steep, Valery Poz pulled out his spare long sword with a "choke" and gave a roar to the team.

There was no hesitation, even if they had raised some unpleasantness before, but the elves chose to believe the judgment of the Cavaliers.

They grabbed the reins in one hand, took up the weapon in the other, and charged towards the fortress not far away.

"Oh--"

In all directions, the wolf howled suddenly.

The brutal beast opened its hungry eyes, dozens of wolves stood up from the haystack, and the gray fur swayed under the breeze.

Leaning forward and clamping the waist of the warhorse with his legs, the Boze Knight took a ‘short stick’ out of his arms, pulled the lid off with his teeth, knocked the tail towards his knees, and raised it with his left hand.

call out--

Fireworks dragged the tail high, exploded in the sky, and the golden ‘sword and black dragon’ coat of arms appeared under the moonlight and against the stars.

The Boze Knight on the outside of the team dropped the flare, pulled the reins and turned the horse's head, and rushed towards the rear.

Covered with white grudges, the chased knight showed a bloodthirsty grin to the wolves.

Amidst the consternation, the elves watched the Boze Knight turn around and rushed back, before they could react, and the gate in front of him burst into the hole.

The soldiers holding up the torches stood in two rows. The leading officer pulled out his weapon, pointed the sword to the wolves, and issued the command: "Kill them all!"

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