Shaman from Afar

"catch him--!!!!"

The officer in charge of the trial howled, as if covering up the fear in his heart. In fact, even the veterans who are always on the sidelines are the same.

That grim twisted expression almost made the word "fear" written on his face!

They didn't expect that the wizard could actually win again and again, nor did he expect that he could defeat two well-equipped and well-trained teams after several rounds of fighting.

So they discovered that the situation was completely out of control ...

The veterans did not dare to imagine what would be the result of this incident when His Royal Highness Connold was informed, and the officers were even more afraid to confront those comrades who had died in their robe. The source of fear. "

No matter how you first arrested him and waited in the cell or let them squeeze-cross, water torture, soldering iron ... there are ways to make this wizard completely bow his head to confess!

Right now is their last chance. The guards that followed His Highness Brandon lost more than half of the Hundreds in the camp, and the captain of the guard has also been killed; and the number of light soldiers on the fortress gate on his own side is twice as much. Even if His Highness is going to make trouble, they have enough ways to subdue it!

So ... in a state of fear, anger, etc. that is too emotional, it will indeed lose a certain degree of reason and intelligence-just like the veterans and officers now, they have completely forgotten why His Royal Highness Connold must take Brandon It attracted him to appear in the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain.

"boom--!"

The fortress soldiers around the training ground had built their shields, their halberds were lifted flatly, and the sound of stepping forward uniformly was like a drum of war!

Looking at the legionnaires who surrounded themselves in a circle, the stern Loren raised the corner of his mouth, the black halberd shook the gun flower in his hand, the foot turned sideways, the gun barrel danced up and down, in the snowstorm Suddenly, suddenly stopped. The halberd was held flat, lying behind him.

At the moment when everyone was staring at him, Loren, who had just played it, laughed contemptuously, as if mocking the stage, he only dared to command the soldiers, and the officers and veterans who did not dare to approach him, clenched the right hand of the halberd slightly loose. Open, then ...

Lost.

He actually dropped his weapon ...?

"That big fool, did he come to improvise specially ?!"

The anxious little wizard shaved off the crowd on both sides, and when he saw the dark-haired wizard throwing away his weapon, he wished to rush directly to kick this stupid **** to the ground!

Does n’t throwing away weapons mean giving up resistance? !

Seeing silly officers and veterans as well, they immediately thought that the abnormality of the dark-haired wizard was probably procrastinating the time-his eyes immediately turned to Brandon.

Brandon's guards on both sides did not take the opportunity to grab people, did not even move a bit, but just formed a shield wall to confront the fortress soldiers who were about to pounce.

And the royal prince was still standing in the same place, there was no meaning of sneaking away at all, he was still smiling ...

Drum, clap?

"Pappappappa ..." Brandon clapped excitedly, raising his eyebrows, and the smile on his face was so exciting that he couldn't be more excited.

"What a wonderful show-but then, it's time for me to play."

"Oh, no, it's time for" She "to appear on stage."

Thrilling and tidy steps, hundreds of legionnaires rushed towards the dark-haired wizard who had "disarmed and surrendered" like a wave.

Loren standing alone in the middle of the training ground is like a lonely boat in the storm, and may be swallowed up by the rolled waves at any time ...

"Boom ------ !!!!!!"

At the next moment, there was a thunderous burst of sound over the fortress, and the legionnaires who were still charging the previous moment stopped instinctively and looked up.

No, it was thunder ... Brandon's mouth was more smiley, and his bright red pupil was a little proud.

Belongs to the Dragon King family, belongs to Brandon de Salion's own "burst of thunder".

Milassis!

The roaring dragon Milasis descended from the sky and stepped on the ground steadily before the fall. The immense size covered the entire training field in the shadow of it (her), and the wings were raised like dark clouds Cover the sky.

"boom--!"

The four claws fell to the ground, the loud roar and slight vibration made the stunned legionnaires witness the strength and majesty of the dragon.

The soldiers who were originally prepared to flock to the fortress immediately retreated when the dragon landed, forming a tight shield wall in front of the trial stand, tightening their nerves and maintaining vigilance.

The dragon hung its head slightly, and slightly opened its eyes across the seemingly indestructible shield wall. Loren standing in front clearly saw a trace of contempt in those eyes.

The dark-haired wizard's mouth showed a little helpless arc.

Only the dragon, such as a dragon, can withstand more than a dozen high-level magic spells, and the huge beast that can sweep the city walls with one tail, is it eligible to disdain the elite legions of the empire?

Looking at the officers and veterans who were equally terrified to speechlessness on the trial stage, Loren couldn't help but show a contemptuous smile-it seems that they are also very clear from the moment when the dragon Milasis appeared At first, no one dared to move himself.

Maybe someone can dare to do this, but they will definitely not be the two of them.

This sudden trial can now come to an end.

"His Highness Brandon de Salion--!"

Almost the dragon against the head and the fear in my heart, the veteran standing in the back of the shield wall whispered and asked: "What does this mean? Do you plan to remove the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain now?"

"Removing the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain, this is really interesting to say from your mouth." Brandon raised his eyebrows, stroking the huge dragon head beside him, and Milasis' eyes clearly showed up. "Comfortable" sentiment:

"This originally meant what Brother Connold said. If you have any dissatisfaction, why not discuss it directly with your brother?"

"But what you are doing now is to stop this trial!"

The gruesome veteran spit out a breath: "This is the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain, the northern gate of the empire-even you, can't hinder the military regulations here!"

"This sounds more interesting. When do I want to interrupt the trial?"

The smile on Brandon's lips became more playful, and he looked at the veteran seriously:

"Did you see me shouting 'Stop' from the first round to just now-but once, I will now apologize to the loyal imperial soldiers present as the Desalion family!"

Yusai's veteran froze in place.

"What's more, the officer just announced that the trial is over, right?" Brandon's right hand flicked to the officer on the trial stage and blinked:

"So ... can you tell us the result now?"

"I ... I ..." The officer on the stage froze in place, shuddering eyes dared not look at the veterans aside, let alone the dark-haired wizard and Brandon under the stage.

"Sir, can you tell us your name?"

"Follow the order!" The officer with a stretched body suddenly straightened his waist post on the stage with a military salute: "In Lower Vello Dover, the second-class sergeant of the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain and the reserve interrogator!"

"Very good, Willow Dover interrogator, since you declared the trial ended, and still tell us the result-about my wizard advisor, is it guilty or innocent?"

A dead, sweaty officer bit the corner of his mouth, daring not to speak.

"Brandon, you really didn't let me relax for a moment--!"

There was an uproar from the gate ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ The veterans and officers on the stage changed their face when they heard the sound.

The soldiers of the Legion, who were facing each other, whether it was the guards of the fortress or the guard of Brandon, immediately raised their halberds and knelt on one knee, as if the tumbling waves were split from the center.

Frowning, Loren looked curiously in the direction of the voice.

The red-haired red pupil resembling Brandon, but both the eyes and the slender short hair have a strong aggressiveness, like a burning flame.

This is a young man who is not very old, but is too old and vicissitudes of life. The crimson red cloak and exquisite black armor make him show his majesty, striding in the middle of the kneeling soldiers, and coming with Brandon The middle-aged Cavaliers Ernst, like a lieutenant at this time, followed behind him.

Brandon's expression changed several times, blinking subconsciously, grinning an unparalleled bright smile:

"Oh ... when am I still thinking about seeing you, my dear ...

Brother Connold de Salion--! "