Chapter 32: Hausen

The distant enemy walked in unison with uniform steps, getting closer and closer, and the sound of footsteps shook the heavens and the earth, and with each step, it seemed as if the earth was shaking. They were dressed in gray chain mail, holding shields, and spears, and their eyes were full www.biquge.info of murder and coldness.

The general gave an order, and ten thousand arrows were fired in unison, covering the sky and the sun. The enemy raised his shield to block the rain of arrows. After a rain of arrows, some people fell, but they didn't care, and continued to walk in a neat pace, little by little.

Another order was given, and a rain of arrows poured down, and this time, the enemy was so angry that they raised their shields to shield themselves from the rain of arrows, and instead of marching forward, they charged.

The general waved his spear on his mount, the trumpet of the charge sounded, the cavalrymen were dressed in golden plate armor, and the horses covered with war armor under their feet raised dust, and the cavalrymen roared and rushed towards the enemy.

Spears and spears collided with sparks, horses kicked and stomped, and cavalrymen on the ground drew their scimitars and fought the enemy to the death.

Blood stained the earth red, and limbs and arms were severed everywhere. The battle continued as the sun turned from a white disc to a blood-red one. At this moment, there was a roar that shattered the eardrums from the left wing, and a monster appeared on the top of the mountain, the monster had an oval head, mung bean-like eyes, and a slimy body supported by strong limbs, and the monster spread its wings to cover the sun.

The general shouted, and the archers turned around and fired over the left flank. The monster didn't care, the tip of the arrow touched its slimy body, the surface of the body sank, relying on elasticity, cushioning the impact of the arrow, the body quickly returned to its original state, and the arrows fell one after another. The monster flew down the mountain, and the archers were swept by the monster's limbs and wings, like straw, and scattered in all directions, and when they fell to the ground, the archers were either killed or seriously injured.

The general marched forward, and the infantry rushed forward, but the enemy in front of him launched another charge.

It had been waiting for this moment, it had long since grown impatient, its claws sinking into the dirt, its wings spreading with all its might, and roaring with rage that echoed through the valley as if it were about to shatter the rocks. It dived with all its might, and the enemy threw spears at it, and it didn't care, the scales wrapped around his body like armor, and the spears could not pierce it. It fell to the ground, flicked with its tail and swept with its front paws, and the enemy floated in the air like a fallen leaf after autumn, constantly falling.

The monster saw it and roared, and it did not show weakness and let out a louder roar, and the soldiers on both sides covered their ears. The monster spreads its wings, it spreads its wings and rushes towards each other, they meet in the air, they hit violently, the monster's body retracts, it bounces out, it flaps its wings, the monster flies to its right side, it flicks its tail, adjusts its balance, and grabs at the monster that is flying at it, and the monster's elastic body is scratched through the skin. The monster screamed, and another of the same monster appeared from the left, flew up, and hit its back, and the monster in front of it stretched out its oval head and opened its bloody mouth.

"Ahhhh

It's a dream again. For several days, he had frequent nightmares and woke up sweaty each time. The mad old man was also woken up, sat up, and winked at him.

The jailer with a collapsed nose quickly opened the cell door, covered his nose, and scolded: "Little madman, everyone who is locked up here has become crazy." Be careful I'll beat you up again!"

Sun Guanglong gasped, the dungeon was hot, stuffy, and damp. He asked, "Can you let me go out, get some water, and take a shower?"

Nose threw in a bucket and scolded, "By the way, the cell was also cleaned." ”

When Sun Guanglong arrived, the jailers threw him the job of cleaning the dungeon and put ankle chains on him to prevent him from escaping. Sun Guanglong silently took over these jobs, he was superficially submissive, and in the process, looking for an opportunity to escape.

Sun Guanglong came to a clearing. Although it is underground, you can hear the sound of rushing water. He followed the prestige, and the water of the underground river was very fast, and it splashed at the edge of the clearing, and on one side of the clearing was a rock wall, and several holes were carved out to hold the torches, because the torches had a limited range of illumination, and the end of the water was pitch black, as if a great monster opened its mouth wide and drank the water.

In the open space was a wooden house, and Sun Guanglong walked in, and inside was a bathroom. This place is for the jailer, and for the sake of convenience, the jailer allows Sun Guanglong to fetch water here. The wooden house is divided into small rooms with wooden boards, and when the door of the small room is opened, there is a wooden barrel inside, and there is a sink under the room, which is made along the terrain, and the sewage after bathing and cleaning flows to the opposite direction of the underground river through the tank to ensure that the water source is not polluted.

If only I had equipped water magic in the first place, drown them. Sun Guanglong often thinks so. There are 6 jailers in the dungeon, and 3 people rotate every day, and since Sun Guanglong cleaned the dungeon, they have been a lot more idle, bragging and playing Rost chess all day long.

Sun Guanglong filled a bucket of water, two jailers were playing Rhodes chess, and the jailer with a collapsed nose watched the game. He covered his mouth and nose with his nose and snort, and shouted at Sun Guanglong: "It stinks!

Sun Guanglong smiled and said, "Okay, obey." ”

The Scarface Jailer waved his hand, "You should have come early, so we'll have a lot easier." The short jailer shrugged his shoulders and sneered, "Don't go crazy like him, or we'll be miserable again." "The little madman takes care of the old maniac. The jailer finally said something, and the three of them laughed.

Sun Guanglong took a bucket to wash the ground, and said to the crazy old man sitting on the bed while rinsing: "Grandpa, don't move around, I'll clean the room first, and then wipe your body." Such dirty rooms, they are so inhumane!"

The crazy old man just giggled there, watching the sewage flow to the gutter in the room, muttering, "Fun, haha, fun!"

"Alas, what a pity. Sun Guanglong sighed and silently finished cleaning the room.

When Sun Guanglong walked into the room again, he carried a wooden bucket and a cloth, cautiously walked to the crazy old man, and said, "Old man, don't worry, I have cleaned the bucket and cloth, I will help you scrub your body." ”

The crazy old man sat there, and a foul smell made Sun Guanglong want to vomit. He scrubbed the mad old man's back, a thick layer of dirt and dirt on it.

"Those Rhodes mad dogs, they don't even treat you as a human being. Sun Guanglong said through gritted teeth. He scrubbed vigorously, and the mad old man was silent and ignored him.

"By the way, I'm dreaming again. I've been having terrible dreams for the past few days. When the crazy old man was quiet, Sun Guanglong took him as the object of confiding. He didn't care if the other party could understand it or not, for him, those dreams were really weird, weird and real. Sometimes when he wakes up, he even feels like he has a bloody taste in his mouth. The little madman takes care of the old maniac. He remembered the words of the jailer with a broken nose. He needed someone to talk to, and he was determined not to go crazy.

"In the dream, I am not myself, I have wings, thick scales, and my cry is earth-shattering. Sun Guanglong recalled the dream and said, "By the way, in today's dream, there are many cavalrymen and archers, black and pressed, I have never seen their armor, but their faces are the same as mine, yellow skin. They had scimitars, and I had seen them, and some people still used them in their hometowns. ”

The crazy old man scratched at his hair, and lice were throbbing in it. Sun Guanglong scratched the red spots on his skin, he was bitten by lice.

"Come, give me your hand. He took the mad old man's hand, and the shackles clanged. He scrubbed the mad old man's arm carefully.

"How old are you?" the crazy old man suddenly spoke, but did not look at Sun Guanglong.

"Are you talking to me? 19 years old. Sun Guanglong wrung out the cloth, he didn't know if the crazy old man was talking to himself or if he was really talking to himself.

"The demon dragon dances wildly, and the green dragon ascends to heaven. The crazy old man said this, but still didn't look at Sun Guanglong.

Sun Guanglong stopped his scrubbing work, squatted in front of the crazy old man, and shook it in front of the crazy old man with one hand: "Are you crazy or not?" Hey, what do you mean?"

"Your pendant was given to you by your mother?" The crazy old man's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, and Sun Guanglong felt an oppressive force from this look.

"You're from Sunset Province, and you're a magician. "The mad old man's words are logical, and they are completely different from going crazy while sleeping and eating in filth.

Sun Guanglong's eyes widened: "Who the hell are you?"

The crazy old man suddenly grabbed Sun Guanglong's hand, twisted him behind his back, kicked him down on the edge of the bed, and stepped on his back.

"What are you doing?!" Sun Guanglong shouted, "Are you pretending to be crazy?"

"That's right, I've been pretending to be crazy and stupid for 10 years. Am I that old?" the crazy old man pressed his free hand on Sun Guanglong's head.

Sun Guanglong only felt that his head was boiling like water, his head was getting more and more painful, and he was groggy, his throat was dry, he wanted to shout, but he couldn't. After a while, he felt chills again, his body trembled slightly, and the strength in his body seemed to be gradually drained.

"What did you do...... Who the hell are you?" Sun Guanglong's body went limp, and with the last of his strength, his voice was so low that only he could hear it.

"I just took two of your spells, and I didn't intend to kill you. The crazy old man let go of Sun Guanglong's hand and let him collapse to the ground, he waved his hand, and a piece of the wall that had been fixed with shackles fell off directly, and he stood up, "I didn't expect you to learn magic, and I didn't expect you to be locked in." ”

He looked back at Sun Guanglong: "Maybe this is fate." You didn't deserve to die, you met me. Listen, though, warn you, you are not allowed to study magic in the future, so go find a place to live in seclusion. ”

Sun Guanglong suddenly wanted to laugh, an old man who pretended to be crazy and stupid, said inexplicable things, was locked up in a dungeon, but asked me to find a place to live in seclusion?

"Who are you?" Sun Guanglong sneered, "You used me, so you let me know your name." ”

"Hausen. The crazy old man spoke clearly.

Before he fainted, Sun Guanglong heard the name. Hausen, who killed Dean Holland 10 years ago, his head was no longer functioning, he couldn't think.