The Summoner

Leaving the mansion, Stoke walked slowly with the pipe and the middle-aged priest. Adrien followed quietly behind him, and no one said much, because both parties understood that it would be meaningless to continue to say something. .

But behind the door of the mansion, a team of elite guards wearing heavy armor were standing with shields.

There is also a butler waiting.

See everyone out.

Raising his hand gently, the heavy wooden door was suddenly opened by the guard, and a gap appeared.

But Stoke and the middle-aged pastor did not go out. Instead, it was the guards who hurried out and ran out along the street, completely arming along the street, and forming a shield wall in front of the mansion door.

"Everything is safe!"

"Okay!" The butler nodded and came to Stoke to bend over: "Master, you are all ready."

"It's good to be ready." Stoke nodded, looking at the already deep night and the light of the magic light coming from outside the door, the corner of his mouth could not help but lifted a playful smile: "It's not safe but safe That's it."

"Ah?" There was cold sweat on the housekeeper's face, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"But also go out." Stoke sighed with his own self, "It's really hard for me as an old man."

"This is sorry." The middle-aged pastor lowered his head, and his tone was also guilty: "In any case, when I return to the church, I will definitely report the bishop truthfully. If you encounter grievances, the church will also partially compensate."

"Compensation?" Stoke turned his head to look at him, and also shook his head with a smile: "If it is compensation, it will be out of the way. Real friends are helping each other, aren't they?" A little bit hoarse: "We are now allies on the road, and if we go off course, it will be a torment for both sides."

"I will report to the bishop seriously." The middle-aged pastor nodded. As the main entrance of the mansion was completely opened, he stepped outside and reached out to make a prayer gesture of the **** of order and nobility in front of him, then bowed his head to salute to show Respect, only then turned and left, and got into the carriage beside the door that was still waiting.

"Slap~"

The whip waved and the carriage moved forward slowly.

The carriage on the flat stone road drove fast and fast, and not long after that, the carriage with the sacred emblem of order and nobility disappeared into the night streets.

In the silent night, the aristocratic area of ​​Wangdu seemed even more deadly.

Stoke stood for a long time outside the door.

Some rickets.

Looking at the street outside, he finally sighed: "Some troubles."

Adrien said calmly behind him: "It's true, some trouble, it's hidden in the darkness, I can feel it." The tone was slight, and he asked, "Do you want to force them out?"

"No need." Stoke smiled indifferently. "Not all enemies, all come to watch the show."

"Watching the drama?" Adrian seemed puzzled.

"Well." Stoke nodded. "Or trade-offs."

"Trade-off?" Adrien still seemed to be puzzled. "There are a few murderous words in it."

"For me?" Stoke hesitated and shook his head indifferently: "Forget it, in my expectation, after all, you came out after all, they may not dare to really do it."

"What next?" Adrien asked again.

"Go back." Stoke turned, leaning on his cane, and smoking a pipe, ready to enter his mansion.

"Swoosh—"

The sad sound of breaking the air appeared suddenly when he turned around.

In the dim corner outside the street, a few steel crossbows shot by the steel crossbows tore through the air, with a lethal glory shuttle between darkness and light, and the target was Stoke's chest and head!

But Adrien gently raised his hand: "Summoning-Sergeant Rodok's Tower Shield!"

Void fluctuation flashes.

A black spot appeared on the palm of his hand.

At the same time, a mysterious power instantly passed through the void, condensing into five iron tower shields stacked together in front of his hand. The pattern of the mountain bear was painted on it, and the texture looked extremely excellent.

However, the tower shields used by these five heavy infantrymen were just in front of the crossbows that were flying.

"Doo Doo Doo Doo—"

The tower shield shook violently.

Eight steel crossbows directly penetrated 3 layers of tower shield before stopping.

Even the fourth layer of the tower shield has been completely penetrated and penetrated into the fifth layer of the tower shield to dissipate the final force.

The lines above emit a faint weird light, but Adrien was already prepared for this, but pushed forward slightly, the five tower shields that were still floating in front of him, and flew directly towards the streets outside.

"Boom Boom--"

A violent explosion swept across the street instantly.

The almost horrible force directly destroyed the five extremely well-made tower shields.

Adrien has already prepared for this routine. The military level of the Silver Bay Kingdom is not low. The steel crossbow arrows that create magic patterns cause secondary damage. It is a common method among elite troops.

What's more, he wasn't encountered before.

"Protect Master!"

Only then did the guards react.

Lifting up their shields one by one, they quickly backed away, forming a tight tortoise shell to protect Stoke at the back. At the same time, there were also light armored guards who quickly rushed in the direction of the crossbow, it seems Want to capture assassins who may not have escaped.

"Okay, let it all go!" But Stoke's voice came from behind the tortoiseshell array, and at the same time commanded: "Come back, since dare to assassinate me, it means they will not stay."

"Withdraw!" The butler also knew that he wanted the light guards who were still in the direction of archery to come back, but when he looked at the dark corner, his eyes suddenly shrank and could not help pointing to the other side. Loudly warned: "Wait! n that... what is that?!"

Before he had finished speaking, he saw that the guards rushed into the dark corners, and a few cold lights appeared instantly. At the same time, a dozen gigantic giant swords, the burly figure like a giant came out slowly. , Wearing a dark robe, and inside, it is obviously wearing thick layers of chain armor!

The guards who had poured in before had all fallen to the ground. The light armor on their bodies could not stop the slashing of the two-handed sword, and even the body had been cut into pieces!

"This...this..." The butler's words were a bit unfavorable.

"Array!" But the captain of the **** did not hesitate. He pulled out the long sword in his hand, and his voice was extremely solemn: "Master returns to the mansion first, and the rest must be handed over to us!" His breath was a little heavy, and his eyes took a bit. Bloodshot, shouting and encouraging morale: "Now is the time to reward Lord Stoke!"

"Kill!" The guards did not flinch, but instead formed a thicker formation to advance in the past. Rather than being a squad formation, they were defeated one by one by those little giant-like terrorist fighters, it is better to fight directly with military formations!

When there are no high-level professionals, it is a helpless choice to use the military array to defend the pile.

Otherwise, a seemingly flexible formation with scattered soldiers.

Instead, the consequences are even worse!

The formation can consolidate the power of all people to the maximum.

Although the front row will certainly be killed, and others will suffer heavy casualties, but no one can do much, no one can do much damage, and no one can stop the terrible enemy, it is undoubtedly more useful.

The most important thing is that behind them is the mayor’s mansion and Master Stoke. As a privately hired and supported private soldier in the mayor’s mansion, their mission is to **** Stoke’s master to stay safe at all times. State, and now that it can't be maintained, then they need to ensure their outrageous desperation!

"That's... Orcs?" Stoke looked slowly out of the dark corner, his body covered in black robes and chain mail, and even his head was wrapped in cloth and helmet, and his voice was cold. : "It looks like it should be!"

"Well." Adrien also nodded. "Orc mercenaries."

"Can it be solved?" Stoke looked at Adrien with a tone of emotion: "My escorts, even if they seem to be wiped out by the whole army, are not necessarily the opponents of the dozen orc mercenaries."

"Well, the dozen orc mercenaries are all about 8th-level fighters." Adrien nodded, but his body moved forward: "For me, it's quite easy to solve." He He smiled slightly, stretched his hand forward, his thoughts touched a certain mystery, and his eyes lit up the golden awn: "Summoning-Stone Tower!"

"Om--" The wave of the void came out, and right on the street in front, two black shadows appeared in front of the mansion door from left to right, about 8 meters high and 5 meters wide, like a cone extending upward, It is a tower!

The whole body is made of stone, and the top is also built of wood with an arrow tower, and there are still enough figures.

"Kaka Kaka Kaka--"

The sound of the machine sounded.

There seems to be something pulling and tightening, and at the same time something is stuck!

The original guards were still amazed. When they heard this voice, they looked up with doubt and horror on their faces, and they suddenly raised their heads and couldn't help but whispered: "Crossbow Cannon?!"

"Release!" And at the top of the tower, two whispers appeared.

"Boom--Boom--"

The rapid sound of whistle broke directly into the air.

Two slender black shadows instantly cut through the void, and came straight to the dozens of figures that had just arrived on the street in dark corners. Without waiting for them to react, they immediately stabbed the burly figure in the front.

The 2.5-meter burly reminder seems to be a fragile wheat straw at this time, which is penetrated by the black shadow instantly, and the contained force even allows the three figures to be penetrated, driving back and piercing the street wall. Through the dim magic light not far away, it was discovered that two spears directly pierced 3 orc mercenaries!

And in the two towers that had been completely exposed, the two complex and heavy ballistas were still being manipulated by 10 soldiers, and the spear with thick arms was stuck in the shooting slot again. among!