"Do you two know each other?" asked Ilman, looking back and forth between the two of them, curiously.

"Yes, we are recruits from the same squad in the same phase. ”

Rod replied as he greeted Charles with a grin.

"I was still hunchbacked, and I didn't have a chance to meet a young Leo. ”

Charles turned his head away with a pair of white eyes, pretending not to see Rod's greeting.

Rod waved his hand nonchalantly, pointed to his white robe and silver armor and said:

"I'm still on duty, but I'm not a young Leo, if you want, you can call me the battalion commander. ”

Charles didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around to himself, pointed to the smashed courtyard wall, stretched out a palm to Philip, and said coldly:

"Lose money. ”

Philip struggled a few more times, blushed, and said angrily, "You smashed it yourself!"

"I don't care, lose money. ”

......

"Okay, what's the account, I'll settle it later, there's a killer in it, be careful. ”

Yillman cautiously turned back and persuaded.

The intelligence assessment of Philip's combat power was ridiculously wrong, and it would have been terrible if his brother Baker hadn't been as seriously injured as the intelligence had portrayed.

Baker is no ordinary general-level master.

Ilman made up his mind and kicked the door open: "Let's go in and see—"

"You dare!"

When he heard that several people were about to break into the house, and thinking that his brother was seriously injured and could not resist, Philip was so anxious that tears were about to fall.

"Why don't you dare! I'll go in and bring your brothers to justice!"

Philip struggled frantically a few times, but still could not break free from the chains, and finally pleaded:

"You guys, don't go in, please, my brother is very badly injured, and he can't get cold now!"

"He's right, the breath inside is very weak, and it's really dying. “

Charles knew what was going on inside, and although he was very unhappy that the two brothers lived in his shop, he was not in a hurry to drive out the dying man at this time.

"Then what should I do, I can't just wait like this, right? After the arrest of a prisoner, he will also be escorted to the prison of the Ministry of Justice. ”

Ihlman was in a dilemma, the other party was seriously injured and about to die, although it had nothing to do with him, but he didn't want to be the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Why don't you treat him first?" Rhodes came up with an idea together holding a halberd that he had found out of nowhere.

Yilman shook his head, the city guards had been staring at this place for several days: "They have already found a lot of doctors, and if they can be cured, they will not delay until today." ”

"Please, save my brother, as long as you can save him, I can do whatever I want!" Philip didn't expect that several people would care about Baker's life or death, and hurriedly pleaded loudly.

"Actually—" Rhodes frowned, rubbing his blue hair, as if he was a little distressed, "I've already called the doctor from the Lions." ”

"What?" Seeing that Rod had even invited a doctor, Yilman suddenly realized something and couldn't help frowning.

Looking at Ilman's skeptical eyes, Rod scratched his head, hesitated, and still said:

"Actually, I've already made a deal with the Legion Commander in the hope that the lives of the two brothers will be saved. ”

"You're crazy, they're killers!" said Ilman, looking at him incredulously.

Not only Yilman, but even Charles frowned, looking surprised and dissatisfied.

Seeing that the two of them looked unkind, Rod had no choice but to tell the truth.

The initial source of information for this round-up was provided by the eyes of the Lion Gang.

It was supposed to be Rode, the commander of the third battalion, who was supposed to act together with his recently promoted battalion deputy Foreman, to carry out the arrest.

However, the two were somewhat involved with the Lions, and Rhodes had already pleaded with Captain Sainz in advance to vouch for the two.

In the name of his father, the green lion, he guaranteed that the two of them would join the army, go to the forefront of the empire, fight for the country for five years, and if they did not achieve an inch within five years, they would fight for another five years.

According to intelligence, the Baker brothers, one is a third-level general, and the other is an eighth-level soldier, and they are real reinforcements in any unit.

The empire's external worries were unresolved, and it was the time to employ people, and Captain Sainz thought about it again and again, and finally agreed to Rhodes's request.

Although Philip didn't know what his two brothers could have to do with the Lions, he knew that his brother's skills were learned in Alton.

And Rod's words seemed to be the last straw to save his life, how could he not grasp it:

"Thank you Little Leo! Thank you Young Leo! If I can save my brother, I Philip will be a cow and a horse for you in this life!"

Rod patted Charles on the shoulder and said, "Let him down, his brother is here, he won't mess around." ”

Charles is a little unaccustomed to this so-called exchange, but it is not his turn to do justice and kill every evil, and he is too lazy to care.

Looking at Yilman's gloomy face, although he didn't say anything, he was probably very unhappy.

Forget it, as long as these people make up for the loss of the iron shop in the end.

Thinking of this, and seeing that Philip's grateful look did not seem to be a fake, Charles took a large bundle of chains, leaving him only a symbolic bundle.

"If I were you, I'd be obedient, or else—"

Charles lit up the chain in his hand, only to see dozens of sharp thorns like drill bits suddenly grow on the chain, and several people felt numb in their scalps.

"Let's go. Go inside and have a look. ”

As they spoke, several people entered the house.

Rhodes invited it was the Holy Hand of the Medical Dao in the Lion Gang, the wood mage Goriel.

Goriel is the patriarchal uncle of Kazik, the second leader of the Magic Praetorian Guard, and is not only a master of the mage realm, but also one of the best in the royal city in the way of medicine.

By the time Gorrell arrived in the room, Baker had fallen into a coma.

"Uncle Gorrell, that's what I told you......" Rod led Gorrell up to look at Baker.

"The old drunkard's apprentice, why doesn't the cripple come by himself?" said Gorrell, touching his bearded beard and clearing his throat.

When it comes to the boss of the old forest, it seems that he can smell the fragrance of the old vine wine, which makes people greedy.

"I hid it, I didn't dare to let him know, if I want to say it, I have to be cured. Rod couldn't help but sigh.

There are many capable people in the Lion Gang, but all those who have great abilities are a bit big in their generations, and they all have their own temperaments, which is really difficult to serve.

Sometimes he can't help but wonder, is it too early for his family?

"What kind of injury did you suffer, and how did you drag it like this?"

When he saw Beck's scrawny appearance on the bed, Gorrell couldn't help but be taken aback.

"I asked, and he wouldn't tell me because he was worried that I was going to die. Philip stood in front of Baker's bed with his hands tied and choked up.

"Uncle Gorrell, I've already asked other doctors to see it, let alone cured it, and even what is going on, few can understand it. "Rhodes had done his homework before he came, and he had seen Baker's doctor before, and he had sent someone to inquire about all of them.

Looking at the bloodstained sheet, Goriel's gray eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Afraid of tearing open the wound that had scabbed over the sheets, he gently lifted the sheets.

I saw a deep wound that stretched from the left shoulder to the right rib.

A strong smell of medicine and blood came to my nose.

On both sides of the wound were some blood-stained residues of medicinal foam, apparently applied to the wound and washed out by blood.

Goriel carefully examined the wound and asked, "The blood has been shed for ten days, and the person is not dead, I'm afraid this must be a general, right?"

"Uncle Gorrell can't hide anything from you. Rod smiled flatteringly.

"Hmph, that is, the general's level has lasted until now, ordinary people will die on the spot after such a sword, what is the bother?" said Goriel angrily, but his brows were still tightly locked, it seemed that the situation was not optimistic.

Philip kept staring at Goriel's face, and when he saw him staring at him, he immediately panicked: "This lord, my brother is a third-level martial artist, and his body has always been strong, so he must be saved!"

Goriel sighed, and didn't sell it, his face was a little heavy: "It's late, if I was just injured, I might still be able to treat it, now..."