"Simmel... The young lord also died in battle..."

Ahem, there was a coughing sound, and Marquis Fnovich woke up at some point.

What!? both... He's dead?

These two bad news happened to be heard by him, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spat out of his mouth, and his consciousness almost fainted again.

"Lord Marquis, cheer up," Lint picked up the Marquis, who waved his hand weakly, signaling to leave him alone.

In an instant, the middle-aged lost a child, this grief is too unbearable...

After a long while, Vonovich glanced at the crowd still around him, only more than fifty knights remained, and then slowly spoke, but his voice was full of loneliness: "First gather the people who are still willing to follow us, and then make plans." ”

His family was killed, but he couldn't live up to the trust that these subordinates placed in him, and at least he had to lead them to find a way to live.

"Yes, Sir Semolos, you come to take care of the Marquis, I will go and go back"

After a night of hurrying, Lint had a dry mouth and a very hoarse voice, turned around and ran towards his home, now the situation, it is difficult for anyone to still be willing to follow Vonovich, the first hundred or so knights who came back, entered the city of thorns and ran halfway, Lint had no energy to care, so he had to let them go.

Most of the news of the defeat came from their mouths, and now he must bring all his family and daughters out to find another way to survive together.

A few people on the street recognized Lint's identity, but the reverence in their eyes had turned to hatred, hatred for the culprits who had dragged them into the war. The whole Kingdom of Thorns is a complete joke.

Ignoring these stares, Lint just wants to go home and see his daughter Rodelle... Suddenly, two figures appeared in front of him, one of them turned out to be the elven woman... Birodis! She escaped!

When Birodis saw the people of the Ford family, the shame of being deceived stabbed - stirred his heart, and he condensed two sword qi and suddenly attacked.

Lint's face changed sharply, and he condensed his sword to resist, staring at the comer vigilantly.

At this time, due to the influence of the forbidden magic ring, Bilodis could only exert six or seven points of her original strength, and it was difficult to kill this fifth-order knight in a short time.

Just as she was about to make another move, Ayton reminded urgently, "Hey, you're crazy?

Birodis snorted coldly, ignored Ayton, and stared at Lint: "I heard that your marquis's conspiracy failed, and you deserve it, and today I will avenge the compatriots who were killed by you!"

Ayton was very depressed, feeling that she still wanted to avenge the elf who was killed by Fnovic, and the knight of the Ford family in front of her was obviously an accomplice...

Lint glanced at the black-haired boy next to him, he didn't say a word, his eyes gradually became serious, he should have rescued this elf.

"Where's that bastard Vonovich!"

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you" Capturing the elves and blaming the Yaolan Kingdom was indeed controlled by their Marquis, he didn't agree at the time, but he didn't stop it, and he felt guilty.

Birodis sneered and attacked again, and the two sword qi flew over first, and the tall figure turned into a clear shadow, following closely.

Ayton sighed and went into stealth to attack from the side.

Two sword qi hit the war horse that couldn't dodge, and with a desolate neighing sound, the war horse roared to the end.

Lint jumped to the ground, glanced in the direction of his home, gritted his teeth, and struggled to resist the attack of the two.

The elven rapier and the knight's sword were intertwined, and it was not for the long sword to launch a sneak attack from an extremely tricky position, and soon Lint fell to the disadvantage, and the originally gorgeous knight's armor was suddenly devastated.

If it weren't for the fact that Bilodis's strength could not be fully exerted, Ayton had the intention to retain his ability and only use sword skills, otherwise the battle would have ended long ago.

Just when Lint was about to lose, a squad of knights of more than a dozen people rushed here at full speed, and the most front was actually a young girl in a plain white dress, whose appearance was muddy and unstained, and who was about seventeen or eighteen years old!?

"Father, hold on!"

Lint looked shocked and roared, and the fifth-order fighting qi suddenly exploded, instantly repelling Ayton on the flank.

"Hey, their reinforcements are coming, aren't they leaving?" Ayton was anxious, secretly scolding this elf woman for revenge, maybe she couldn't escape.

"Let's go" Birodis glared at the scarred Lint, but it was not fatal, knowing that she could not kill him in a short time, and slipped down the alley with Ayton.

Rodelle had no intention of pursuing the two, and took the family cavalry to protect his father and check his injuries.

"Father, what the hell did you send and who are those two people?"

Lint waved his hand, indicating that he was fine: "Don't worry about them, let's go see the Marquis first"

......

"Hey, you're crazy, what are you still thinking about revenge?"

In the dark alley, Ayton had a gloomy face, and if he hadn't been able to beat the woman, he would have pressed her against the wall and questioned her.

"Don't be nosy, human!" Birodis replied loudly, if it weren't for the damn Forbidden Ring, the human would have died. The thought of those humiliated compatriots immediately filled her heart.

"You... Okay, don't pull me if you want to die," Ayton was speechless by her unreasonable and turned his back.

But after thinking about it, she must not die, and she still has to protect her safety!

Birodis silently glanced at the black-haired boy with his back to her, and suddenly said, "Are you really here to save me because of Tribes?"

Ayton was stunned for a moment and turned around: "Not only her, but Elrond also entrusted me to bring you back to the Flower Language Forest safely." ”

"I see, but I'm going to kill the human nobleman with my own hands. ”

Do you still want to die? It won't be as simple as being imprisoned to be caught again! Ayton roared in his heart, stamped his foot, and still followed.

......

At this time, the Marquis's Mansion had completely lost its former glory, the ashes of the flames were all over the walls, and the servants were frantically snatching the contents and running out, for fear of having anything to do with Funovic again.

As soon as they saw their master return, everyone was immediately startled, and hurriedly threw away the items in their hands and fled in reverse, and a few timid people knelt down with weak legs and feet and begged for mercy.

"You moths, you dog minions are really raised for nothing," Seymours saw the jewelry and gold coins all over the ground, and his beard was crooked in anger.

"Forget it, we can't take these with us anyway, so let's give them to them," Fnovich waved his hand to let the servants go, with an unconcealed weakness in his words.

The servant who was lying on the ground hurriedly thanked Dade and ran away.

"Seymours, how is that elf?"

"Still imprisoned in the dungeon"

"Send a few people to destroy the evidence..."

"Yes..."

"Lord Marquis, I wonder if you are in good health?" The gloomy voice seemed to come from all directions, sending chills down the spine of the more than fifty knights.

"Who is it, pretending to be a ghost here!" said Seymourus, who had come in a bad way, and Seymoros tightened his staff vigilantly and leaned closer to the marquis.

"It seems that the recovery is good, worthy of the Marquis of Thorns, the means are really unfathomable..."

"What are you doing here, I've been a complete failure," Vonovich recognized the voice's owner, the mysterious Assassin Laurent Ireland.

He also heard about what was happening in the camp, where orcs, dark mages, and nobles rebelled almost simultaneously, and overnight, the vast alliance came to naught.

"What do you say, honorable Marquis" The corners of Laurent's mouth curled, and two cold rays of light flew out of his hand, instantly cutting off the head of a knight of the Ford family.

The burst of blood tells everyone that he has come to collect debts...

......

"It seems... We're a step too late..."

“... But he should rescue the elf, let's go..."Glick looked at the corpses in the kitchen with a blank face, they were all unarmed civilians...

"Gorrik, don't you say anything!" Ravel shouted in an angry tone as he gently closed the eyes of a middle-aged woman.

"Means... There's nothing to say, he must have his reasons, you must know that he is facing a sixth-order magician" Gorrik took a deep breath, if it had been before, he would have been indignant at this indiscriminate killing of innocents.

"That's what it is! This is a massacre!" From their wounds, it was certain that the same man had done it, and the means were extremely swift, killing him with a single sword. It's like Ayton's style.

"I know—" Glick was speechless, and although he guessed that Ayton had done it, he was still a little resistant to his approach.

When they first entered the city, Ravel and Gorrik were also dazzled by the intricacies of the streets, and by the time they found it, Ayton had already rescued Bilodis.

"Forget it, find him first, and then talk about it, and then you should pay it back the last time" Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Ravel's impression of Ayton dropped to the lowest point, and his heart was extremely disgusted with his way of acting.

Glick sighed slightly, knowing that this kind of ideology and values could not be artificially changed, patted him on the back in support, and the two silently walked out of the bloody kitchen.

In another corner, Ayton silently followed behind Bilodis, wondering if he should knock her unconscious and forcibly take her to the Flower Forest.

But the distance he considered was too far, and he had to rely on the help of this elven ranger in case he encountered a strong enemy.

"What are you looking at?" Birodis looked back abruptly, a hint of annoyance in her green eyes.

"Oh, it's nothing," Ayton realized that it was a little rude to deliberately slow down and follow a lady, and sped up to walk in line with her.

"That marquis probably escaped, you see the city is in such chaos," Ayton said as he looked at the civilians around him.

"No, I have to go to him. "Compatriots died tragically, and the elves are notoriously protective of their shortcomings.

"If he's out of Thorns, how are you going to find him? Can you run on four legs?"

"Then at least make sure he's out of Thorn City. ”

"Yes. Ayton prayed in his heart that Fnovic would run away, he really didn't want to waste his time with this elven ranger to get revenge.

Soon the two of them came to the vicinity of the Marquis's Palace, but there was a scream in front of them.

"Master, seventh-order powerhouse, run!" a call came from Mei'er's ears.