21. He is a beast
"Is there anyone else?" asked Sun Fei patiently.
"In addition to the people just mentioned, the slightly more powerful people include Best, the steward of the King's Palace, who is Miss Angela's father, your future father-in-law...... However, before the enemy attacked the city, the steward of Best left Chambord with a large amount of palace treasures, and no one knew what he was going to do. ”
Angela's father?
Sun Fei was stunned for a moment, it turned out that Angela still had a father? No wonder she never appeared, and she happened to leave before the enemy arrived, and she also took a large amount of treasure from the palace with her...... Is this an escape?
However, Sun Fei's first reaction was not anger.
Rather, I felt a pang of sadness for Angela.
This beautiful and kind girl, when she needs to rely on the most, was ruthlessly abandoned by her biological father, at this time, she must be enduring the sadness in her heart, right?
He was suddenly extremely worried about Angela, the girl who looked weak and weak.
The night breeze blew, and the opposite river was dotted with stars, which were the torches lit by the enemy barracks.
Sun Fei stood on the city wall and chatted with Brooke for a while, and basically knew the general distribution of forces within Chambord City.
Obviously, judging from Brooke's description, although Chambord City is only a small kingdom, the intricacies of the various forces and the degree of intrigue are not even a little less than those super empires...... This made Sun Fei suddenly feel that the situation he was facing was a bit interesting.
"I don't seem to have seen Bazel, Conca, and Oleg in today's battle, don't they have to fight?" Sun Fei thought of something, and then asked.
"Lord Bazel appeared on the wall once during the morning battle, and that was the time when he came up with you, Your Majesty...... Judge Conca was wounded soon on the first day of the battle, and then spent the last few days recuperating at home, Oleg is a warden, and I once asked him to come to the battle, but Oleg thinks that his first duty is to guard the prison and is not obliged to fight!"
"No obligation?hehe, that's it......" Sun Fei kept these people in mind, groaned for a while, and asked again: "So...... What about the strength of a few of them? I mean the strength of individuals..."
"Bazel is an ordinary man who knows neither martial arts nor magic, and the military judge Conca and the warden Oleg are both one-star warriors...... However, in Chambord City, only Frank Lampard is a real powerhouse, and the strength of a three-star samurai is also top-level among the guardian powerhouses of many surrounding countries!"
At the end, Brooke spoke with obvious pride.
"I remember that Bazel's son Gegil is a magician, right?" Sun Fei smiled when he heard this, and a bad idea came to his mind: "Immediately you send someone to pass my order to recruit the magician Gegil to the city to participate in the battle and defend Chambord City." ”
"Your Majesty, Gegil's current level is not a star magician, he can only be regarded as a low-level magic apprentice at best...... Of course, even a magic apprentice can make a big difference in battle..."Brooke bowed and replied, "As you wish, Your Majesty, I will immediately send someone to recruit Gergil. ”
Obviously, Brooke was very much in favor of Sun Fei's order.
"Well, that's all for tonight. Sun Fei basically knew everything he wanted to know, and he smiled and patted the shoulder of the 'honest man' Brooke: "Wait a while to arrange the handover of the soldiers of the city defense, you can go and rest, I will be on duty tonight." ”
"Your Majesty, how can this be done? My duty is to ......," Brooke was shocked.
Sun Fei interrupted him with a smile and waved his hand: "Squadron Leader Brooke, I heard from the soldiers that you haven't rested for two days and two nights, this is not good, and the next battle may be even more brutal...... Alright, Brooke, I want you to hurry up and rest and recuperate, and you will kill the enemy for me in tomorrow's battle...... This is the king's order, it must be obeyed, go quickly!"
Brooke was stunned.
The next moment, the black-haired strong man knelt on one knee, put the big sword of both hands at his waist in front of his chest, and solemnly swore in the name of a warrior: "God of war is above, Your Majesty Alexander, my esteemed king, the one-star warrior Goethe-Brook is willing to die for you!"
......
After Brooke left, Sun Fei made an excuse and dismissed the guards who were following him.
He walked around alone, carefully observing the various structures and defenses of the city wall, and by the way pacified some of the other soldiers defending the city, and to the grateful cheers of the soldiers, the last man came to the enemy tower at the main gate of the city wall.
This enemy tower was originally a small two-story building with a wooden and stone structure.
Before the outbreak of the war, the enemy building was very well decorated, and it was a resting place for the officers and soldiers defending the city after changing the guard, but it had been completely destroyed in the previous few days of fighting, leaving only the stone walls that collapsed on all sides, and the starlight in the sky shone down directly, and it was deserted for a while.
Sun Fei entered the enemy tower, found a place where he could observe the movement under the city at first glance, and sat down to watch the night.
Several guards stood guard at a distance outside the stone wall, standing guard for their king.
"The situation is not good, although the enemy's offensive has been repulsed, but it is obviously not a way to go on like this, these black-clothed enemies who don't know where they come from are not only well-equipped and well-trained, but also far more numerous than the defenders of Chambord City, continue to fight, Chambord City will definitely not escape the end of the city's destruction, we must think of another way!"
Sun Fei thought hard in his heart.
But on second thought, he didn't get a good idea.
In the final analysis, Sun Fei was just an ordinary third-rate college student in his previous life, not a super killer, not a special elite of the army, and not even a student union cadre with a city in his heart.
"It seems that at present, we can only seize the time to improve our strength, and the rest will be talked about slowly. ”
Sun Fei gave up his efforts in this regard, he made up his mind, closed his eyes, and began to communicate the mysterious and cold voice in his mind, trying to enter the world of Diablo to 'level up' and improve his strength.
But—
"I don't have enough mental energy to enter the game space, please try again later. ”
The mysterious, cold voice was quick to reply.
This made Sun Fei frustrated.
He patiently closed his eyes for a while, tried again, and got the same answer. I tried more than a dozen times in a row, but I couldn't enter the consciousness space as I wished, and the answer of the mysterious cold voice was always 'not enough spiritual power storage'......
Sun Fei tried to try, and before he knew it, he fell asleep quietly.
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The south bank of the Zuli River.
The Chinese army camp of the mysterious army of black-clad soldiers.
In the middle of the black camp, a black tent that was significantly larger and grander than the surrounding tents sat in the middle, illuminated by the light of the flickering torches around it, like a terrifying beast hidden in the darkness, ready to choose a human to love.
But in the tent, there was a warm light.
The silver-faced man who appeared on the riverside in the morning was sitting on a chair covered with the black fur of a huge unknown magical beast, and his expression was leisurely, holding his chin under the silver mask in one hand, and holding an almost transparent white jade cup in the other, gently shaking the red wine syrup in the cup.
On either side of the silver-faced man, nineteen black knights lined up neatly, guarding behind him.
On the left side of the tent, a mysterious man covered in a black cloak sits at the table below, and a magic wand is placed next to him, revealing the identity of the mysterious cloaked man - the magician.
An invisible strange energy stance appeared and disappeared around the mysterious man, making this mysterious cloaked man blurry and abnormal in the eyes of everyone, unable to capture his true appearance, although the fire in the big tent was warm, but the body under the black cloak exuded a trace of chill all the time.
And the three-star swordsman Langde, who was heavily injured by Sun Fei in the daytime battle, was kneeling at the feet of the silver-faced man at the moment.
Crackle Crackle ——!
There was a slight crackling of charcoal burning in the brazier, making the atmosphere in the tent seem extremely peaceful and eerie.
Finally, the silver-masked man looked up.
He looked at the three-star samurai Langde who was kneeling on the ground, and asked casually, "Langde, can you tell me about what happened on the city wall today?"
Three-star samurai Ronde knelt on one knee on the red carpet in the center of the big tent, his face ashamed.
Surprisingly, in the face of the questioning of the silver-faced man, with Land's strong three-star strength, he seemed to be very afraid, and when he heard the question, he quickly lowered his head and carefully explained everything that happened on the city wall during the day, without concealing it in the slightest.
The silver-faced man seemed to listen casually, but he looked intently at the jade cup in his hand from beginning to end, as if something incredible was firmly glued to his gaze on the crystal clear quilt.
It wasn't until Round finished speaking that the silver-faced man shook his hand in the cup and paused slightly, and said softly, "I see, hehe, it's interesting...... Ronde, get up and speak!"
The three-star samurai Ronde was pardoned.
He breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and added: "Thank you, master, my subordinates have one more thing to report: when I was fighting with that three-star warrior in Chambord City today, I discovered a strange phenomenon. ”
"Say!"
"Master, my subordinates found that the three-star warrior in Chambord City who had a water-attribute fighting spirit seemed to be injured and not healing, and his fighting spirit was not running smoothly...... According to the amazing judgment of his subordinates, it is very likely that the person has somehow left a dark wound in his body before, which has not healed, so it has affected his strength...... The next time we fight, my subordinates are confident that they will be able to cut off his head and sacrifice it to their master!"
Lande is full of confidence.
But he clearly missed the point.
Because the silver-faced man didn't seem to have the slightest interest in Lampard, the strongest man in Chambord City, but changed the subject, and asked intentionally or unintentionally, "Ronde, what do you think of the brute bull who appeared later in knightly heavy armor?"
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