De Ligt wielded his silver sword, and several second-level silver wolf beasts kept retreating, blocking the Dao attack, jumping over the stones and tree roots with light steps, but the blue eyes never left the opponent.

De Ligt was overwhelmed, and the knights who broke through with him were all killed and wounded, and the breath of death in the snow and night was also falling on his head, even if he had wandered alone in the wilderness for many years, he knew what the cold weather meant to the wolves.

He gritted his teeth and grabbed the tired horse, intending to give it a go.

A two-headed dragon in the sky whistled and flapped its wings, rolled up a cold wind, and swooped down on him.

Carlos found his movements extremely sluggish, his eyelids heavy and difficult to fully open, his whole body was tied with ropes and thrown in the carriage, while the carriage outside ran wildly in the cold wind.

The alchemist Du Buyi sat in the carriage with him, and it was Grant who drove the carriage.

The Cadet Knights, led by the dwarf MacClean, followed the carriage and whistled eastward.

Carlos wanted to unravel the effect of the Sleeping Witchcraft, but no matter how he struggled, his eyelids were still heavy, damn it, these subordinates were simply traitors, with no loyalty at all, and were bluffed by his teacher Du Buyi in a few words, planning to tie up his master and take him to the Sword Master's Port.

But he wants to go to the north to rescue his father and eldest brother.

"My father died in battle," Carlos grumbled to Du Buyi in a low voice, "I won't forgive you." ”

"If you die. Du Buyi comforted him, "Your father's ghost will not forgive me. ”

After three days and three nights of trekking, the convoy gradually distanced itself from the Black Rock Fortress in the north, until the team stopped, and it had reached the southeast border of Cyprus, a wide natural barrier, the Strait of Siling.

Carlos sat on the reef on the shore and was silent.

He experienced despair and struggle along the way, but when the news came that the Blackstone Fortress had been defeated by the front and rear and that all the Blackstone Fortress mercenaries had forgotten, he suddenly fell into a calm silence.

Grant walked over to say something.

Carlos told the old groom to shut up, and was about to get this guy to come over with some papers, and he had the last hope that he needed to write a letter to the Black Iron Dwarf, whose father Maury was a descendant of a dignified pioneer and a duke, and maybe those people would grab the poor nobleman of the makeshift tank in exchange for ransom.

There are also big brothers De Ligt, Char and Malt, even if they don't believe that there is still more than one percent chance of living, but they also hope to be able to find out clearly and give their last explanation to their hearts.

Carlos just wanted to summon the melancholy old groom, and the vision was full of vision.

In front of him, a huge surging waterfall that poured straight down suddenly rose from his sea, and the surface of the water was like a link, and someone took one out of thin air!

The waves of water are like wild horses on the loose, and Carlos and Grant are turned into chickens.

Carlos wiped the water from his face, not paying attention to the splash, staring at the scene in the center of the waterfall, and the fleeting huge waterfall completely fell, and a figure appeared in the water, standing on a huge swimming fish.

The figure holding a trident in his hand looked at Carlos on the shore domineeringly.

gave the heir of the Stevenson family a dismount, but said nothing, all the drops of water fell, the water surface returned to calm, Carlos saw that the man's nose was facing the sky, and he was so proud that he knew that the person seemed to be aimed at him.

But this appearance is also an art, and if it weren't for Carlos as a victim, I really want to say a good thing.

The Cadet Knights rested not far away, crossed the strait with a ferry, and at this moment all gathered around Carlos, looking ill-intentioned at the guy who was holding a trident and stepping on a fish in the water.

I don't know if my master has been in a bad temper lately? If it weren't for the fact that he didn't know much about water, and it was a cold day, he really dragged this guy out of the water and beat him, and he liked to spray water, put you in a sealed tin can, and soak you in the river for half a month, and see if he would dare to play prestige in the future.

Then, the probationary knights didn't know that people lived on water, let alone in the water for half a month, as long as there was enough food, it would not be a problem to stay underwater for several months.

The old alchemist Du Buyi rushed over and looked at the man in the water and said.

"It's the Fish-People, they're allies of the Imperial Light Empire, maybe we can ask them to help us cross the sea, and in that case, we can save a lot of time. ”

Inexplicably, Carlos glared at Grant, who was affected by the pond fish, and the latter explained with an innocent face: "It was your father, who passed through the Xiling Strait when he was demoted to Yanjing Town, and caught two carts of juvenile fish here during the fish spawning season. ”

Carloston lost his temper and said angrily: "It's just eating some young fish, it's my mother's belly, and it's not me, do they want to let me vomit and return it to them here?"

Grant rolled his eyes, the fish-people are not a big race, if they dare to treat a descendant of a duke who has just died for the empire, in a few days, the fish-people in this Xiling Strait can be reduced by more than half.

"I don't want to take a boat anymore, I'm going to ride a fish, teacher, can you go and negotiate with you?" Carlos suddenly turned to Du Buyi on the side and said seriously.

Then he told Grant to fetch the letterhead.

Du Buyi looked at the student who was finally no longer silent, and in order to fulfill Duke Mori's promise, he pinched his nose and planned to take a look at Carlos, who was used to being reckless.

Du Buyi's negotiation methods are simple.

In front of the arrogant fish-riding fish-man, he threw a bottle of ink-black medicine, and then he saw the bottom of the swimming fish, and suddenly a big gap appeared, as if the sea collapsed, and a huge whirlpool appeared at the foot of the swimming fish, dragging the fishman holding the trident and the swimming fish down to the bottom of the sea whirlpool.

It took a long time for the man riding the fish to resurface from the sea with a frightened face, squirting and cursing at Du Buyi.

The alchemist Du Buyi didn't talk nonsense, and took out several identical potion bottles from his body, and the latter was immediately silent.

The trainee knights, including the instructor dwarf McLean, were shocked and frightened.

Carlos shoved the equally stunned old Grant.

"Why are you stunned, go and pick up the fish that flew to the shore, eat a pot of fish soup, and bring me the swimming fish at the foot of the fish man, tie them to the reef, and after lunch, we will cross the sea." ”

Only the old god Carlos was there, he knew what the teacher Du Buyi was in these medicine bottles, and it happened that he also knew the refining steps, and the corners of his mouth naturally flowed out, and he had already said that this potion had this miraculous effect on the water tribe and the inexplicable joy.