After a hurried explanation, the bar owner Rossini didn't care much, and looked anxious and pulled Mira, a girl who was already at a loss next to him, and took a step, as if something terrible had happened. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Infected by the former's anxiousness, the dwarf Camosiddo gently pulled Krazier, who was still looking into the distance, and motioned for the latter to follow the former's pace. Because as a dwarf, he is no stranger to war, and his hatred for war prompts him to take the rare initiative to urge Krazer to act.

Maybe it was from the tone of the bar owner Rossini, maybe it was from the dwarf Camosiddo's movements, maybe he felt a trace of nervousness, and after reluctantly glancing at the two zeppelins that disappeared into the sky, he took a step and chased after the bar owner Rossini, who had already walked to the city gate and was about to enter the city.

After a brief inquiry by the guards at the city gate, as soon as everyone stepped into the city gate, a large number of heavily armed soldiers with spears rushed down from the city wall violently, and in a blink of an eye, they took the place of the gate guards, and even divided into two separate groups to stand on both sides of the city gate, and it seemed that as long as the situation changed slightly, the city gate would be closed immediately.

Looking back at these soldiers with extremely nervous expressions, Kreezer frowned and stopped, he saw that even though these heavily armed guards were standing by the city gate with nothing to do, no one paid attention to the refugees who were injured in the stampede, and the faint cries for help were deaf to the faint cries for help, as if there were not the people of the empire but rotten wood lying outside the city gate, it was when he saw this scene, his steps stopped, and even had the intention of returning to the city gate.

Obviously, his abnormal behavior attracted the attention of the surrounding crowd, and even attracted the vigilant eyes of the two guards guarding the city gate.

"What are you going to do? Krezer!"

"Can't these soldiers, those who have fallen outside the gates, lend a hand?"

"Don't talk nonsense, and don't point with your hands, the situation is already very chaotic now, no one will care so much, besides, you see, most of the people who fell outside are goblins, don't you understand?"

"Goblins, what's wrong with the goblins! Aren't those people the people of the Empire? Are the goblins to die?"

"Be quiet, I don't want to give up those goblins, but no matter how strong a person's strength is, how many people can you save? one, two, or three? You count, there are more than a dozen near the city gate, not to mention those in the distance, you can't save them!"

"But...!"

"Forget it!Krezer!Let's go!This matter can't be solved with our current strength, let's see the reality!" The dwarf Camosiddo reached out and grabbed Kreeser's arm hard, and even if the latter struggled hard for a time or two, he didn't let go of his hand.

This was the first time Kreeser had encountered such a situation, and in his memory, since he met the dwarf Carmosido, the latter had never violated any of his decisions, or raised any questions, which could not help but make his hand struggle a little less moving.

And just when Krazer was a little hesitant about what he had just thought, a dense roar of horses' hooves reached everyone's ears from far and near, which couldn't help but attract everyone's attention at once.

Subconsciously turned his head to see that the person who came was none other than the black-armored Knight Captain Fassbinder, who seemed to have turned into a black lightning bolt, and rushed from the gentle slope in the distance to the tall city gate in an instant, and the black steed man stood up, and his speed was so fast that even his two thick hind hooves ploughed two deep soil ditches in the ground.

As soon as he had steadied himself, a small group of apparently well-armed soldiers trotted up quickly, but before they could rush to the former's side, they heard an angry question coming from above their heads.

"What's going on? What did that bastard Pip do!!"

Hearing this, the group of soldiers who had just rushed to the front of the black-armored knight suddenly stopped, everyone was at a loss, you look at me, I look at you, as if they don't know how to answer, and finally it seems to be the leader of the person, and he stood up and replied.

"My lord, this has nothing to do with Pip the miser, who left in a hurry after you rushed out, leaving only the waste here!"

The person who stood up raised his chin disdainfully at the pair of guards who had been left behind by the steward of the City Lord's Mansion as he explained to the former.

"As soon as you left, Pip's miser also left, and then there was a commotion among the refugees crowded outside the city gates, and they rushed up and took the opportunity to break in, and by the time we reflected, things were out of control, and these people you saw were just some unlucky people who were squeezed to the ground, very unlucky, what do you think should be done with them?"

The black-armored knight sitting on horseback listened to the former's explanation, and at the same time looked around vigilantly at the refugees lying on the ground and moaning, as if he smelled something unusual from this seemingly event.

After a brief moment of contemplation, he waved his hand and commanded loudly.

"Tell me to go down, get those who can barely move into the city, and those who can't move aside, and try to move into the city before Kane and the others return, and let them fend for themselves outside the city if they don't have time!"

"Yes, Lord Knight Fassbinder!" the crowd standing in front of the former hurriedly replied in unison.

But just then, a voice suddenly came in, attracting everyone's attention.

"Honorable Lord Knight, may I ask these injured goblins, what should they do?"

Hearing this, the black-armored knight who was about to ride his horse away suddenly stopped what he was doing, and couldn't help but look at this burly young man who dared to intervene without permission.

"Who are you? I remember, you saved that filthy goblin just now, right?"

The black-armored knight gently clamped his legs, sat down and suddenly took graceful steps, snorted softly, and leaned towards the tall and burly young man.

"My name is Krezer, and I'm a magician, esteemed Knight Commander Fassbinder!" Stretching out his hand to push aside the dwarf Camosidor and the barkeeper Rossini who were standing in the way, Krazer took a step forward under the gaze of everyone, and stood in front of the black-armored knight without humility or arrogance.

Looking at the young man standing in front of him, listening to his self-introduction, the black-armored knight did not speak again, he sat quietly on horseback, and his sharp gaze only shot at the former through the narrow gap of his thumb on the helmet, like two sharp swords piercing people's hearts.

For a while, the atmosphere in the field suddenly dropped to freezing, the noisy sound gradually disappeared, and only the wheezing of people could be heard near the entire city gate, and even the wounded people lying outside the city seemed to notice something, and the moaning sound became much quieter.

It all happened because of the two men who confronted each other in front of the city gates, one was a burly and tall young man who claimed to be a magician, and the other was a powerful knight of Fassbinder in black armor. The cause of the confrontation between the two also made the surrounding onlookers unbelievable, because it was a big joke that there would be someone in this city of Conyounis who would intercede for the goblins.

But even though the people refused to believe their ears, it happened before them, and it was because of this that those who had entered the city earlier stopped and watched, for they all wanted to know what the outcome of the matter would be.

After the number of onlookers gradually increased, several teams of guards who were originally guarding near the city gate suddenly showed their weapons, and surrounded the black-armored knight with neat movements, looking at the onlookers with a vigilant expression.

"Are you a barbarian?" the black-armored knight suddenly asked, an irrelevant question.

"No, I'm a Terran!" Kreezer replied quickly.

But his brow twitched unnaturally, because he heard the meaning of the black-armored knight's words, which made him a little depressed.

"What are you going to do if I say that the life or death of those filthy goblins has nothing to do with me, and that they are now dead in front of me, and I won't even blink an eyelid?"

The black-armored knight reached out and took off the helmet on his head as he spoke, and the true face under the helmet was shown to Krazer for the first time, his long brown hair was scattered over his shoulders like a waterfall, his golden pupils flashed with an inexplicable light, and there was a long scar on his fair and handsome cheeks, crawling on his face like a centipede, which couldn't help but add a touch of evil to his handsome face.

After looking Kraser up and down for a few moments, the black-armored knight chuckled, gently clamped his legs again, and sat down on his steed and slowly leaned towards him.

"Young magician, master!"

At this moment, two strong-smelling puffs of rough air erupted from the horse's nose, blowing Kreze's long hair and fluttering in all directions, while the black-armored knight sitting on his back still had no intention of dismounting, sitting high on the horse's back and looking down at him, his tone was indescribably strange.

"They are the subjects of the Empire, and they deserve the protection they deserve, they...!"

Looking at the black-armored knight standing tall, Krazer spoke his thoughts without fear, but before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the former's flirtatious laughter.

"Haha... The people of the Empire? You say the goblins are the people of the Empire?"

As he spoke, the black-armored knight turned his head to look at the soldier standing behind him and asked loudly.

"Hey, do you hear me! The young magician said that the green-skinned dwarves who live in Berkeley are the people of the Empire!"

"Hahaha!

Listening to the words of the black-armored knight, the guards standing behind him burst into laughter, as if they had heard the funniest joke, and some of them even couldn't even stand still.

And that's not all, in the laughter of the guards behind him, the black-armored knight was still holding a horsewhip, pointing to the growing crowd of onlookers, and asked loudly again.

"Tell me if those green-skinned dwarves living in Berkeley are the subjects of the Empire!"

Faced with the inquiry from the black-armored knight, the onlookers were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter like the soldiers in the picture, and some even expressed their opinions loudly.

"Haha! It's the funniest thing I've ever heard!"

"Yes, yes, Lord Fassbinder, how can those filthy green-skinned dwarves be the subjects of the Empire, we are!"

"That's right, that's right!"

"Let those green-skinned dwarves fend for themselves!"

"Knight, is there something wrong with this high-ranking mage?"

"No, no, I don't think there's anything wrong with this mage's head, he has nothing to do when he is full, and he wants to be a savior!"

In the wanton ridicule of the crowd, Krazer's mind was a little confused for a while, he looked around at the crowd, he didn't understand why people had such thoughts, what happened here was beyond his cognition, looking at the crowd with hysterical smiles on their faces, Krazer clenched his fists and stood there speechless.

In the laughter of everyone, there was another person clenched in fists by Kraser's side, that is, the dwarf Camosiddo, but obviously he had much more life experience than Kreeser, even if he was ridiculed by onlookers, he didn't refute anything, but just stood there with his fists clenched, because he had already experienced these things.

And the other of the three, his emotions were obviously more excited, his thin body trembled uncontrollably, his withered hands clenched tightly, and he didn't even notice that his nails were pierced into his palms, and the green blood dripped down his fingers to the ground, because he was the race that everyone laughed at and spurned, the goblin Lucas Barlow, who had dreamed of reviving the goblin clan as a child.

Turning his head to look around at the crowd, after that, the black-armored knight spread his hands with a playful smile, looked at the red-faced Krazer very helplessly, and said.

"Hehe, young magician, you see, it's not that I don't want to save people, it's just that the will of the people is hard to disobey, and I can't do anything about it! besides...!"

At this point, he paused deliberately, and slowly put the helmet back on his head and carefully straightened it before continuing.

"Besides, there are so many wounded people outside the city gates, how can you let me save people! I am just a weak knight, not as great a magician as you are, as long as you open your mouth, wave your staff, and move your fingers, you can easily heal the wounds of those wounded, so that you can save everyone's lives!"

After that, he made a look of sudden realization, snapped his fingers, and stretched out his hand to Lucas, whose body trembled beside Kreze.

"Oh, yes, of course, including the green-skinned people of the Empire in your mouth! Look, how about my approach! hahaha!"

After hearing the words of the black knight, Krazer was helpless in his heart, as the former said, he alone could not save all the injured at once, if he was asked to move them one by one, even if it was until the sun set, he would not be able to do it.