Ogre mages not only have physical fitness far beyond ordinary mages, but also have a much larger amount of mana. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 What really makes them a symbol of horror is their two heads, a special ogre species that the Greeks called the two-headed Nabiodo in ancient times. Although their heads often quarrel with each other, it does not prevent them from becoming fearsome killers. (Nabiodo translates as brother in ogre)

"Is the battle going to continue?" suddenly came from a mysterious sound around them, and then the fragments scattered around began to gather rapidly. Soon an incomparably large ogre appeared, but Nishizawa did not attack, his judgment was wrong, it was not a mirror doppelganger, but a fragment of the body of a real ogre, no, whether those things were ogres or not is still unknown. And this voice... But now is not the time to think about these things, at least now he can be sure that there is indeed someone behind the scenes, and that person is the one who stands in front of him, and if the person in front of him is not a friend, then he must be an enemy, and if the enemy can't get out of the way, there will only be death. This is his immutable law, which will not change anytime and anywhere.

After the ogre smiled and said, "Of course, the young man of the ancient family of Yago, if you can go away, the steak will let you go when you leave here, we ogres have always been very tolerant of cowards, because their meat is not delicious, yes, yes, don't be surprised, it's them, this word is not wrong, from my point of view, you are them, it is food, or delicious food, I haven't eaten it for many years······"

After listening to the ogre's voice, although I don't understand why I can understand it, but I just attribute everything to the fact that the other party is a mage, and it is not the time to think about it, he also-for-tat, "Your laughter is even more ugly than crying, now is not the time for a monster like you to appear, this is like a drama, everything is so illusory, and it is so real, real and evocative, I will remember all this, in the future, I will spread the power of the country to the four seas, spread my holy religion to all countries, and look down on the world." ”

"Also, the boss of the monster who will appear last must have the consciousness to wait until the last to appear. After a pause, he showed an indifferent smile, "You still came out early, and I'll send you back." As he spoke, his figure vanished in place.

When the giant ogre mage wearing the star robe was looking, his chest had been pierced by a ferocious hole, and he turned his head, and then he only saw Nishizawa Uyo standing there standing in the back with an expressionless face, with a cold and indifferent face, no joy, and no other look. This apparently caused the displeasure of the ogre.

"Hey, don't you have to say the name of the move before fighting, and what kind of expression are you, shouldn't you be very excited to defeat the great ogre?

"I really don't know, what kind of great existence the ogre is, presumably Your Excellency is a great ogre with a rigid spirit, but it seems that it is nothing more than that, and you have to shout moves when fighting, I really can't agree with it, this is the habit of your mages. Nishizawa said indifferently, he always looked like this when he was fighting, but it obviously stimulated the ogre on the other side, and the ogre's eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

Despite saying this, after seeing the ogre's recovery ability, I still felt a little strange and sighed in my heart, and I admired this tenacious species very much. However, Nishizawa Wuyi's face was still the same, and there was no look of surprise.

"This guy is a little interesting, hahaha, I don't think that when you fight, you have to shout something, just go up and take an axe, and everything will be solved, you mages are trouble. The ogre's mouth came with a different sound.

"Shut up, stupid, I'm controlling it now, ah, what did you do?" The ogre's body continued to expand and shrink, leaving only Nishizawa Uren standing in the distance and watching, whether to sneak attack or not, he no longer thought about it, because.

"Bastard, we'll still meet Oske, and fate will guide you'll meet us. After traveling through the realm of the dead and where the goblins gather, then after crossing the territory of the minotaur seven times as many as seven. "Two very different voices came out of the cannibal magician's mouth, but apparently it was very unstable at the moment, and even the magic of the translation was out of order, and the phrase 'meeting in the morning' was Oske, but fortunately, Nishizawa Uyi could roughly understand it, or at least guess what it meant. Then its body swelled violently, and its entire body emitted a terrifying fluctuation, which was very unstable, and could explode violently at any time, while on the other side, the mage's will left a spell before leaving, and the space was imprisoned for a short time. And the only hit. At this time, after breaking through the confinement of space, Nishizawa Wuyi also quickly attacked in the direction of the main entrance.

······

After the explosion, he returned to the stone chamber, and looking at the intact murals on the walls, he stepped straight forward to the stereotype of prophecy he had seen at the beginning, and was silent.

······

I don't know when, because the flow of time here is so strange, he can't sense it. He had finished reading the book next to him, and the records in it were all surprising to him, and the millennia had calculated the arrival of his descendant, and who he was, what his name was, and how not to make him feel novel.

Yagonagu Cizewu······ Just looking at the beginning, it was already extremely strange, and the feeling of being real and illusory made him unable to express it in words, but fortunately there was no one here who needed him to say anything.

Xize is the tribal name, and Yagonagus is their surname. However, the Goliaths usually regard their tribal name as a surname, so they usually have two surnames, to himself, either as Yagonagus Sizewu, or as an omitted honorific surname. In Goliath, only the ancient nobles had honorific surnames, and they generally did not use honorific surnames, but used their own tribal names as their surnames. Therefore, it seems that the surnames of many nobles are very strange, and they are not like ordinary Goliath surnames, but in fact, they are not real surnames. And the reason for hiding his true surname is probably the legend that the bloodline of the ancient Goliaths is a demon, at that time the Goliaths had their real names, and once the real names were recognized, there would be terrible consequences, but only the bloodlines of the great nobles had real names, which also corresponded to the lineage of the abyss, which was respected by the noble. The surname is actually the most important part of the syllable of their real name, and although this problem has been solved, the custom of hiding or not using the real surname has been strictly preserved as a tradition.

It is also a status symbol, and the Goliaths of high blood will never change this, so this kind of honorific surname cannot be transgressed, and once used by civilians, then it will be sentenced to death.

······

After he already knew a lot of things, he could no longer suppress the fierce idea of the Lord becoming a magician, because the ultimate magic was beyond his imagination, and a stone slab mural turned out to be both a world and an interception from the fragments of time and space. And part of Solomon's treasure, and part of it that must be taken, is in this world.

"This guy who placed the treasure is really a cunning guy, and the ingenious design step by step makes people unable to extricate themselves from it. Nishizawa's body disappeared in a colorful streamer, unlike the last time, this time he went to a real world, he was no longer an observer, but an eyewitness. And if he dies there, he is really dead.

Spring, the season at the beginning of the year, is also often the season of continuous war.

The battlefield was full of sand, but it did not affect the two sides of the war, the Roman border army and the invading Goliath wandering cavalry, and the surging bandits composed of warriors who had been defeated in the tribal war.

The neighing of horses resounded constantly on the silent battlefield, and the snorting of the horses was not very tempting. The yellow sand made it even more difficult for both sides of the war.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides observed each other.

The Romans looked at the Goliaths, and saw that each of the Goliaths had a cruel look on their faces, and their handsome faces were unusually distorted because of this smile, giving people a strange contrast. They rode on their horses, looking at everything in front of them with pride, and that look of emptiness made a deep anger rise in the heart of every Roman warrior, that it was these robbers who plundered regardless of the season, and caused their countrymen to suffer, they were demons on horseback, and even more pirates.

But the Romans knew that not all of these Gollithians were skilled on horseback, but were more often used as a means of escape, and these tall Goliath wandering warriors were more likely to fight on foot than on horseback.

The Goliaths each rode tall horses, and many of them were not knights, but as infantrymen, they also had a tradition of riding horses to the place of battle during the battle, and in order to better plunder their property, these cruel bandits practiced their riding skills even harder.

The Goliaths looked at the Romans as well, but more with a look at their prey, though apparently they didn't want to provoke the Romans.

There was no look in the eyes of every Roman soldier, only a numbness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. This is an extremely cold and indifferent look, these Goliaths know that this is the look of a veteran who kills people all year round, a kind of disregard for life, and the Goliaths who only want to grab a sum obviously do not want to fight with these Romans. But for some reason, the Roman army, as soon as they saw them, pursued and attacked fiercely, which made the leader of the Goliaths very angry, but also helpless.

The Romans were well-armoured and shone blindingly in the sun's rays, and the Romans were spears that shimmered with a cold glow. The sharpened Roman Thracian scimitar emitted a chill that made the hot temperature drop slightly. The longbowmen were in high spirits, and the silver armor of the Pasilae Terrached cavalry gave all the Romans the courage to fight to the last moment. The neat and abnormal formation of the phalanx, the expression that does not change color even in the sun, and the thick momentum that is as steady as a mountain, all show the extreme discipline and the fact that they are not easy to mess with.

The brief pause came to an end, and the two warring sides fought together again.

The Goliaths launched round after round of charges, and they rushed in groups of three and thirty in a column towards the sudden change of the Romans' military formation, a long serpentine formation. But each time they were stubbornly resisted, and the Goliaths horse archers stopped on either side of the Roman formation, fired with their bows and arrows, trying to break their formation, and then they could charge through and tear apart the Romans' 'stubborn' formation, and then they could be slaughtered unilaterally. But apparently when they shot the Roman pikemen on both wings, the rear ones would be filled immediately, there could be no gaps at all, which could make the cavalry in the rear charge up, after a few pairs of only Goliath heavy cavalry were pierced by the spears, there was no Goliath cavalry who dared to rush up, so they had to wander in the distance, once the Romans approached they would rush to fight for a while, more Goliaths were shot off their horses by the longbowmen, and after less than a hundred archers also suffered dozens of casualties, Goliath retreated far away。

Then the Goliaths changed their tactics of warfare, and the archers dismounted to form mobile bow and arrow bunkers, constantly attacking and harassing the wings and edges of the Roman army, while all the infantry soldiers stepped on their horses and launched a new charge, this time not mixing in the archers, but all the scimitar cavalry. All the cavalry rushed towards the center of the Roman formation, and then repeated attacks, each time they could kill dozens of Roman soldiers, and the Goliaths' superb fighting skills were better played, and once they broke through the center, the Romans were defeated. But although it succeeded at first, the Romans almost collapsed under repeated onslaught, and soon the formation was crushed, and the Goliath charging cavalry took out the horned bows on their backs, although they were not archers, but the Goliaths who often fought with demonic beasts, everyone was a hunter, and everyone had good bow skills.

As the bow and arrow were fired, there were many Romans who fell to the ground after being shot by the arrow, but more often were brave warriors who dared to die, and they were forced to retreat with a few defeated troops, and at this moment they rushed towards the Goliaths, trying to buy time for the other Romans to recover. Then on the attack of the archers, the army that was supposed to reunite was divided.

And the Goliaths were waiting for this moment, and for a moment the horn sounded.

'Ukasa. Thousands of Goliaths charged, cavalry or not, mounted their horses and rushed towards the Romans. The Goliath archers gave up shooting with their skilful bows and arrows, picking up their knives and charging forward. All of them were red-eyed, they had a deep desire for the sophisticated weapons of the Romans, especially the forged and deadly spears, the spears with blood grooves were the desire of every Goliath warrior, and the charge to knights was what every Goliath man desired, but they did not have spears, nor did they have sophisticated armor to protect themselves, and some only had the brute strength not to be afraid of death, but often only increased casualties. In the event of such regular engagements, the Goliaths often suffered more than several times the Romans' casualties. But even those who were hit by several arrows rushed forward without the slightest color, and some of them had already flowed out of their intestines, but they still rushed forward with shouts, and after being pierced by pikemen, they had to tear their throats to pieces with their teeth, and the fallen corpses would be trampled into pieces of flesh by the cavalry behind, but instead of making the Goliaths frightened, they all laughed. For a time, the bravery of the Goliaths was very terrifying.

However, the leader of the wandering knights, who was watching the situation on the battlefield from afar, seemed very angry, and wanted to rush forward several times, but was persuaded by his calm and cunning cronies, and then regained the calm of the steppe wolf, and no longer acted impulsively, but thought about countermeasures, but it really couldn't be done, so he crossed the snowy mountains and withdrew to the tribes of the peninsula. How can those Romans still chase after them, the Great Snow Mountain is the place of the Urals, it is an extremely brave Goliath tribe, with countless branches, far from being comparable to a defeated small tribe like him, but the spirit of the Goliaths who do not admit defeat can not make him give the order to retreat, once he retreats, then the position in the minds of his subordinates is very different, in Goliath, only the strongest warriors will be loyal, once they cannot bring victory, then they will only die at the hands of their rebellious subordinates. So until the end, he will not retreat easily.

"What a hateful Roman. Suvosana's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and there was a very shallow but long scratch on the bridge of his towering nose, which made his originally heroic appearance suddenly look extremely hideous.

"Captain, it is not okay to wait like this, these Romans are different from the introspective peasant soldiers, look at the neat and tight formation, no matter how hard they try, they can't break away, and the longbows in the hands of those longbowmen have a longer range than our horn bows. As soon as our cavalry approached harassment, they would be picked off by the warriors with spears. And once you shoot with the bow and arrow, the bows and arrows of those longbowmen will be sharper, although they are bows and arrows made of the same tree roots as us, but their bows and arrows are more sophisticated, and the cavalry will not work, I think, we might as well charge all first, if we can't disperse them, then retreat, if the Emperor's army comes, then we will really become eagles with broken wings. His cronies, a dark-haired Goliath knight, stepped forward on horseback.

······

Spring has arrived, and the countries of the mainland have spent another year between open and secret battles, and no one knows what is different this year, the same sun, the same sky, and the same war.

No matter what plane or continent, spring is a season of joy for most races, especially on the legendary Boyue Plateau continent. It's a magical land, and it's a beautiful land, incredibly vast and shockingly fertile and rich, the Romans, the Goliaths, the Cumans······ Countless people have wanted to occupy this sacred and ancient land, but since Aristotle the Great, any delusions have retreated in the face of the tenacious tenacity and iron will of the Bolunians.

In this year, there was another border conflict between Rome and Boyue, and then a war······

If the Boyue Plateau Continent is a gorgeous robe decorated with jewels, then the Yaros Steppe, which stretches for tens of thousands of kilometers in its north, is just a beautiful jade on the placket, which is an important production area for the cavalry and horses of the dynasty, and is also the only way for merchants and travelers from all over the world. It is also a paradise for mercenaries and robbers. This is the place where adventurers rise, and it is also the best place for heroes to start, and in the mouth of the poet, this is the place where some great heroes will definitely come before they become famous, because people yearn for mystery, and the passage to the mysterious eastern country is always reminiscent. Indian merchants often bring some exotic products from the East, spices and various Oriental specialties and martial arts techniques are passed down from here.

But it is also a place where the bones of countless 'losers' are buried, merchants from the East, missionaries from the West, humans and aliens. Some were killed by robbers, some died in the strife of their companions, and some were buried in the mouths of foreign objects, a terrifying monster that the people of Bolun called Warcraft.

Not far from the country of eastern India, an ordinary small caravan was marching. The caravan, consisting of a dozen wagons and less than twenty escorts, did not advance at a fast pace, and did not look at all in a hurry. This is not common for businessmen who believe that time is money.

This season is the most beautiful season on the continent, but also the most refreshing season, the warm wind with the fragrance of various seasonal flowers, softly blowing across the earth, but also blowing away the fatigue of people's body and mind. The size of the caravan was small, and the goods loaded on the cart were not heavy, and experienced people could tell at a glance that the carriage was loaded with the specialties of the Eternal Night Forest, the furs and flesh of the monsters, various materials, and rare wood. Compared to the cargo carried by the caravans, the size of the guards was a little extravagant. The twenty guards were all young, and they were the golden age of warriors. Well-made armor, uniform weapons, and horse-standard mounts under the crotch all show that they are not easy to mess with. The owners of good equipment usually have the corresponding force, and the guards may be too young, but it is clear that their owners are not short of money, and in any world it is nothing more than this, and money is closely related to strength.

"The people protected by the dozens of cavalry of the Boyue King are the big prey, and they should be reported to the Captain of the Alouses Legion. The secret Roman spy thought to himself.

The thorn flower flag mark on the carriage represents the nobility, and well-versed heraldic scholars will surely recognize the meaning of the lion in the center of the flag. It is a family with at least two thousand four hundred years of history, old enough, and has made meritorious achievements in past wars. Although the history represented by the coat of arms is not illustrious, the current situation shows that the family has not fallen, and the lion is the symbol of the previous emperor of Boyue, although the last dynasty, and the first empire established by the Boyuenians, was destroyed with the Eastern Crusade of Aristotle, but the glory of the dynasty is still irreplaceable in the hearts of the Boyue people.

The nearby bandits look at the caravan from a different perspective: the guards are too well equipped to make up for the possible gap in martial arts, and they will have to pay the price of blood to defeat them, but the limited gains will not make up for the losses. This is the logic of the thieves, glittering equipment influences their judgment more than internal force, and the Romans do not, nor do the Goliaths.

So along the way, this small caravan did not encounter an eye-catching group of thieves, but the Goliath cavalry that followed them were like a pack of wolves that could not be shaken off, and the hidden Roman spies disturbed the Boyue people, but no one paid attention to them.

Because they have the royal cavalry, the knights of the descendants of the Boyue warriors who slain the dragon king, they have proved their pride in their protection with their loyalty and combat prowess. Boyue is the country of the brave and the country of martial arts. A country that once created a country that annihilated 100,000 Roman legions with 800 men, and the continent was amazed and feared by it.

A young girl in the convoy was dressed in a gorgeous light armor, with beautiful long chestnut hair tied behind her head, and her smart eyes looked vibrant, with a childlike innocence of purity. It's just that the two-handed sword hanging from the horse's side shows that maybe she is not as beautiful and harmless as she appears. She yawned heavily, looked around, and said a little boredly, "It's so quiet...... Why don't there be a single bands of thieves? Why haven't the Goliaths attacked us? Miss Ben wants to kill them. ”

There was also an older girl next to her, who listened to her words, nodded her head with her hand, smiled, and said, "The unintelligent thieves have long been wiped out by the Goliaths, and those Goliaths will not allow anyone to rob them of their prey!"

The girl was very unconvinced: "But why didn't the Goliaths attack? Don't they have any courage? It's hard to believe that these guys will be a great disaster for the dynasty, I heard that those Goliath wandering warriors have attacked the borders of the dynasty again, it is really hateful, and the soldiers on the border have actually lost to this group of barbarians who shepherd sheep." ”

"Don't say that, those Goliaths have the cunning and bravery of the Snow Warriors, and if you underestimate them, you will suffer greatly. As the girl spoke, she opened the curtain carefully made by the masters of the Boyue Arts, and looked out with a pair of beautiful eyes like water, and for a moment the heavens and the earth seemed to be discolored.

The younger girl was so choked that she couldn't speak, pouted, and said dissatisfiedly, "Lord Ilanana Samor, I can't talk about you anyway. ”

The girl named Ilanana Samor wore a plain robe with a star pattern, which was a common attire for magic apprentices or low-level magicians, with a simple style and no obvious magical accessories, which was very different from other powers on the continent. Because Bo Yue is not yet magical, the status of a magician is not noble. She has long black hair, casually pulled behind her back, a few strands of hair that hang down long along her cheeks to her chest, outlining a slender face, her appearance is not a beauty, with the unique heroic spirit of a moon woman. That kind of fleeting temperament will always make people unconsciously pay attention to it. Ilanana Samor obviously has a lot of relationship with the girl, looking at her dissatisfied, so he laughed with her, and a few words made the girl look bright, from the founding emperor to the current situation, the two said very happily, the moon woman is good to talk about politics, the mainland is famous.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded behind the caravan, and the guards were immediately alert. Although the carriage did not stop, the hands of the guards were already near the weapons. It is already the domain of the Governor of Parlagulan, the general, who spares no effort to fight the bandits, so it is very safe. But the guards were well-trained and did not be paralyzed by this, not to mention the rumors that the general had a bad intentions, although it was clear that it was just a rumor that it was a political enemy, but it could not be careless.

The sound of hooves is like thunder! It is particularly eye-catching in the open prairie, and the sound goes straight into people's hearts.

But there was only one horse running in the billowing smoke, it was a very handsome and mysterious man with a very handsome appearance, with a deep melancholy in his eyes, and at the same time it seemed extremely profound, but always full of a unique aggressiveness, a red hair was neatly tied, and the skin was dressed in black ring armor, which was put on the body like that, and looked very imposing. And the exposed places show well-proportioned but strong and powerful muscles, I don't know if it's really temperament, or if it's showing off steely toned muscles and shining armor. Under the man's crotch is a black war horse, much taller than an ordinary military horse, and obviously has a Warcraft bloodline. One person and one horse gallop like flying, but the momentum is like thousands of horses, like the legendary warrior in the army, I galloped to the general momentum, undoubtedly revealed!

And what is really disturbing is that this is a Goliath, and a Goliath who is not weak.

For a while, the Boyue team became very vigilant, and had already put on a posture of battle, and because they were excited by the momentum of the knights, the faces of several guards changed instantly, and they involuntarily clenched the hilt of their swords. Someone even subconsciously pulled out half of the long sword! The unsheathed blade was shining, and at first glance it was a magical weapon with exquisite skills. It's just that the value of such a long sword is more than a cart of ordinary demonic beast fur. And the eyes of the king knights have always been indifferent and cold, and they did not show a trace of expression for the appearance of this Goliath wandering knight.

With a choking sound, the big sword on the side of the pony-tailed girl screamed, and automatically jumped into her hand, her eyes shining, staring at the rushing knight, and shouting: "Goliath thief?!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ilanana Samor stopped the eager girl and motioned for the guards to get out of the middle of the road. Several of the guards looked dissatisfied, but silently turned their horses' heads and made way of the road. And the king's cavalry, after receiving the girl's instructions, immediately dodged away, 'Obey the order above all else, even if the order is wrong.' This is the creed of the King Knight.

The knight rushed past the convoy like a thunderbolt, a man like a tiger, a horse like a dragon, and the wind that staggered and passed by lifted the girl's long hair to fly.

Running out for dozens of meters, the black war horse suddenly stood up, spun in place a few times, and when the knight on the horse happened to face the caravan, he shouted: "Hey! This beautiful lady, my name is Abiwei Keliubido!"

With a roar, the horse had turned, its hooves fell to the ground, and it was once again like wind and thunder, leaving only the people in the caravan standing in place, dumbfounded.

"Sister Samor, is he trying to soak you? Not to mention, this Goliath barbarian is still very polite, and he looks good. The girl stayed for a long time before she spoke, her eyes flashing with a smile, this assassin in the palace, who was also a bodyguard, had never known that the singer was so polite.

"Xiao Ying, he's talking about you. ”

"No, he's obviously looking at you......" The girl was about to say more, but a small whirlwind popped out of Ilanana Samor's fingertips and slapped on her horse's buttocks. So the horse neighed and went away with the reluctant girl.

Except for this little episode, nothing ever happened. At dusk, the caravan arrived on the outskirts of Samarkand, where it had planned to camp for the night.

The city of Medelahu is not large, there is only a large road through the whole town, and a number of alleys across it, the aboriginal population is only tens of thousands, but because it is located in the middle of the Boyue Oriental Military Region and the Silk Road, there are many business travelers, so it is very prosperous. There are disproportionately many inns and taverns in the town, as well as many shops for equipment, magic items, and monster skins. However, the most popular among the mercenaries in the town is the locally produced liquor. However, the various products from the east were sold only further west by those merchants, and of course there were Golilius cavalry who traveled thousands of miles to rob these caravans, and Goliath pirates came and went from time to time on the seashore, and all the mercenary industry was also very developed here.

When night falls, the town is brightly lit, and even the wind blows through the smell of wine and food. Dinner time is also the most relaxing time for people who have a busy day. In the lobby of the inn, Samor and Xiao Ying occupied a table, and the guards and the rest of the caravan sat separately. However, the restaurant, which was very large, only a few dozen people occupied only half of the seats, and the rest of the merchants and mercenaries filled the remaining seats.

On the other side of the bar near the bar, three Indian monks are talking, while two Greek poets are playing guitars, and the poet in the middle, who is already old, is beating a tambourine in a subdued voice, singing the youthful deeds of the epic hero: Aristotle the Great. Cangsang's hoarse singing, powerful drums, exotic music, and passionate stories all contribute to a unique charm. Although the story has been sung for many years, people are still fascinated by it. Bottles of liquor are served, drunk, injected into the veins, mixed with the blood, and then boiled and poured up the top of the head. In the drunkenness, the rhythm of the tambourine gradually captures everyone's heart. Even Nana and Xiao Ying could listen attentively, more of a faint strange feeling, the Boyue people hated the Macedonian conqueror, the Aristotle the Great.

As a result, many of the Boyue people showed bad faces, including the violent female Xiaoqian, but the sane Nana stopped her, as well as them.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded outside the door, and it stopped abruptly, and then a tall man walked into the hall. He was so tall that he had to bow his head slightly before squeezing in through the door. He looked around, suddenly his eyes lit up, strode towards Nana and Xiao Ying, ignored the murderous eyes of the guards, sat down directly at the table, took out the jerky he had with him, and ate it, staring at Nana as if no one was around, and said: "Fate is always strange, beautiful lady, meet again! Goliath, Abivi salutes you!"

Now I can see clearly, this is a soft and heroic man, his face is incomparably pure and feminine, and the lines of his face outline him more like a peerless beauty. But there is a kind of resolute and tenacious temperament mixed in it, which may be his typical Goliath's tall nose bridge, the kind of martial artist temperament like a snowy mountain. And those eyes are as ethereal and pure as two deep purple gems, but there is a faint sense of aggression in them. If you stare at it for a long time, you will even feel like you have been stabbed. His skin was typical of the white of the Goliath Highlanders, but unlike those sickly white, it gave a very healthy feeling. At this time, he was not wearing armor, but wearing a tight leather jacket, revealing a full scar on his arms and chest. It was a recent injury, and it added another ferocity to him.

Xiao Ying's eyes lit up, she looked at the man in front of her without any scruples, and asked in amazement, "Are you the wandering Goliath thieves? ”

"This young lady, I'm not a thief, I'm an adventurer. Abiwei said politely.

"It's boring!" Abiwei's answer was obviously disappointed. But she didn't give up, but continued to ask: "Then why are you pestering us?"

Abiwei smiled lightly, looked at Nana on the side and said, "Fate guides, and I like her!"

"It's a god stick and a pervert!" said, "Grim looked disappointed.

"You impudent bone. ”

Nana sat silently, but behind her there was the sound of metal clashing, and the guards were all angry, and many of them had already drawn their weapons. As soon as the long sword was unsheathed, the momentum of the young guards suddenly changed, and there was a cold murderous aura faintly exuding from their bodies. The temperature in the dining room dropped suddenly, and the other mercenaries who had been noisy as usual were slowly silenced and looked at this side in disbelief. Of course, they understand what this murderous aura means, this group of guards is not only a master, but also a real killer, and their real strength is far beyond their young appearance!

Nana frowned slightly, her pale blue eyes looking at the unknown Goliath, and did not shy away from his fiery gaze. She raised her hand slightly, and the guards restrained their murderous intentions, returned their long swords, and sat down silently. But dozens of Dawson's cold gaze still locked on the man. As long as he made the slightest strange move, more than a dozen long swords would pierce his body in an instant.

Nana said lightly: "I don't like fruitless entanglement, you will not have results if you do this." ”

Abiwei laughed and said, "If I like you, you will fall in love with me!" ”

"You say you like me because of the prophecy?" Nana's expression and tone were still faint, and she didn't even bother to ask where the prophecy came from.

"Prophecy is not important, what matters is that I met you and liked you. If it's in Goliath, you don't have to go through the hassle. Abiwei was silent for a moment, then said suddenly.

The guards around them were shocked and drew their swords in a similar way. The meaning of this sentence is to rob people. In Goliath, men are robbers, and there is no such thing as marriage.

Nana waved her hand, and Xiao Qian also glared at those guards, secretly thinking that these guards were too timid, what an interesting Goliath, what a disappointment.

Nana then asked, "What does that mean?"

"I'm expressing my emotions to you!" said Abiwei, drinking the mare's milk.

Nana sighed a little helplessly, she couldn't understand the thinking of the Goliaths, and this entanglement also annoyed her, this was not a contempt for him, she was not so superficial, but it was precisely because she was not that kind of woman, and she would not have anything to do with the Goliaths who brutally killed the civilians of Boyue, and the general she admired the most died at the hands of the Goliaths.

Xiao Ying became full of interest again, and interjected, "Okay, since you like Sister Nana, you have to show something! Why don't you invite us to have a drink?"

Before Nana could object, Abiwei took out a money bag with strange patterns, poured all the bloody coins on the table, pointed at the boss and said lightly: "Today, let me pay for a glass of the best wine for every gentleman here." ”

"Haha, I didn't expect to meet such a good Goliath today. Some of the mercenaries began to laugh loudly

While everyone was drinking happily, Nana noticed that the Goliaths on the side had taken out a map and studied it. couldn't help frowning, and a pair of beautiful eyes were particularly puzzled.

Xiao Qian's hand was fast, and she was about to snatch the thing in Abiwei's hand, but she suddenly felt a huge sense of oppression, almost suffocating, but then this feeling disappeared, as if she had never been, and the thing in Abiwei's hand was naturally 'taken'.

But Xiao Qian didn't plan to let him go: "Ah, what did you do just now? What is that, the dragon's coercion can't make me like that." ”

Abiwei smiled indifferently: "I'm sorry, I don't know it's you, it's just a subconscious reaction." ”

But Nana inadvertently glanced at what looked like a map, and suddenly her heartbeat stopped suddenly, and the military maps of various cities in Boyue were marked on it, this man, what the hell······ Nana spied on.

I saw that the man was just eating his things silently there, but his calm and confident expression was peeped at by Nana. From that moment, Nana's heart swelled with a trace of complicated emotions, this man, after all, a Goliath, no matter how polite, is also a murderous pirate and horse bandit people.

"Hahaha, don't look at me like that, you can buy a lot of this kind of thing in Rome, he's just a shepherd, can he still do what to Bo Yue? Xiao Qian said puzzled.

"You don't understand ······" Nana didn't want to say anything.

In another room, Abiwei looked at the cities on the map with a very different expression than when he was next to Nana, his eyes full of greed and longing.

He accidentally knocked over a glass full of wine, and the entire map was dyed a color, blood red. He stood up, his eyes staring intently at the sky outside the window, "The Goliaths can't just own the sky, we also have the power to run on the earth. His hands clenched tightly.

The next morning, the caravan set off normally, and when leaving the hotel, Abiwei the Goliath had been following, and since hearing that there was a Goliath wandering knight 'harassing' Nana, Abiwei had made the decision to follow her, which was his prey, and no one else would be allowed to touch her.

This is the most protruding part of the Boyue Plateau, and it is one of the northeastern provinces of the Boyue Empire. Among the human forces of the entire Western Continent, the Boyue Empire has always been a behemoth. Compared with the traditional empire of Rome, Boyue is more like a rising dynasty, but if you count the ancient dynasties, Boyue is greater than Rome, but the Boyue people are never nostalgic for the glory of their ancestors, they want more to open up a new world with their swords. Boyue practiced a mixed system of feudalism and centralization, with many independent governors. But the power of the emperor was much higher than that of Rome. In front of the caravan, less than 3,000 kilometers away, you can reach the Western Regions country in the east, the legendary city on the eastern land, Loulan.

The caravan slowly entered the border town of Noystobeg, a small town of dozens of ethnic groups with a thriving trade. This is a campsite on a predetermined route. However, when entering the Istor beggars, he was confronted by a dozen Goliath wandering knights, surrounded by a magician, who were rushing out of the town. The roads in and out of the town are full of business trips, and it is very dangerous to gallop horses at high speeds. The knights' black armor with Goliath's characteristic craftsmanship stood out from afar, and the travelers who often walked on this trade route gave way, and some of those who did not have time to dodge were slashed and killed on the spot. The knights were also very skilled in riding, maneuvering their horses to avoid the people who could not dodge, but their speed did not decrease.

As he passed the caravan, the magician on the horse suddenly snorted and turned his head to stare at Akane and Nana. This is an unusual magician, very robust, with a cruel face, blue eyes, and red hair. He wore a black robe embroidered with gold stripes

The King Knights attacked, but were stopped by the wandering Knights. However, the magician's cold and ruthless eyes seemed to be engraved on everyone's heart, making everyone in the caravan feel heavy. The caravan stopped in front of the booked inn, and the guards dismounted and prepared to enter the hotel. Abiwei suddenly said, "Leave at once! ”

Xiao Qian sighed and said, "But these guys, you are sure you can handle it." ”

"Leave immediately. Abiwei repeated, with a strange allure in his voice. This time Akane stopped talking, but silently got on the horse. After watching him stand up, Abiwei looked at the knights calmly, smiled at the mage, and then picked up the blood-stained sword that had never appeared in the eyes of Nana and the others.

"You really shouldn't be here, I didn't want to kill the Goliaths, now no matter what kind of relationship you have with that Boyue General, please die. After Abiwei finished speaking, the battle was over. One by one, the knights fell to the ground, and their horses fell to the ground after a few steps, except for the mage who seemed to say something, but in the end it turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared completely.

With a 'bang', Abiwei had already closed his sword, he found a horse at random, and then stepped forward, and the figure quickly disappeared.

Waiting left and right, but she couldn't wait for the big barbarian, and Xiao Qian's heart became a little uneasy. Until many people persuaded her not to wait, she still didn't listen, and then she probably despaired, thinking that the big barbarian had been buried.

It was now approaching dusk, and the nearest town was dozens of kilometers away, leaving the Istto beggars to camp in the wilderness. However, Xiao Qian did not object, and did not even ask the reason further, but directly made a gesture to the guards, so they got on their horses one after another, and the caravan was back on the road. As soon as they stepped out of the Istor beggars, the caravan began to speed up, and then simply abandoned several slow wagons on the side of the road. But even so, less than twenty kilometers after running, a single horse's hoof was heard on the road behind him.

"It's a big brute. Xiao Qian shouted in surprise.

Abiwei pointed to a low mound beside the road, and said in a deep voice: "Turn around, form a defense!" Seeing that there was no movement in the procession, he shouted: "Quick, those Goliath wandering cavalry are coming after you." ”

The guards then immediately dismounted their wagons, rode up the hill, dismounted, and drew their weapons. Each of the guards wore a sword, but more than half of the samurai used the longbow as their main weapon. For an ordinary mercenary group, this is definitely not a normal ratio.

The sound of hooves rumbling like rolling thunder at the end of the avenue approached rapidly, and horses covered in iron armor rushed out of the smoke and dust. The knight on the horse was heavily armored and carried a two-meter-long iron cutting heavy sword in his hand. Fifty hoplites, and the Rogue has sent most of his most elite troops!

On the flanks of the hoplites, there were hundreds of light cavalry, and in the center of the ranks was a Goliath black mage, with black hair and black eyes. Holding a three-meter-long magic wand in his hand, the purple crystal inlaid at the top of the staff was coveted and brilliant, intersecting with the lines on the starry sky robe, flashing with a strange light in the already dim sky.

"This is the handiwork of the Romans, beauty, it seems that your trouble is indeed not small, you will not be a Roman princess who escaped marriage. Abiwei was still joking at Nana with a smile on his face.

"That was also taken captive by you, Goliathian barbarian. Nana saw the man's completely undaunted expression, and her heart, which was still a little guilty, became a little loose, and even made a joke, and everyone who knew her was surprised, but this is not the time to think about such a thing, but who knows.

When the Heavy Rider appeared, the guards all changed faces. In fact, everyone in the caravan has martial arts, even the coachman is a second-level warrior, but they are only lightly armed warriors, the number is less than fifty, and the threat of ordinary bows and arrows to heavy knights is also limited. What's more, there is also a magician! That magician no longer hides the magic fluctuations in his body, a mage who is at least a mage (a mage) (the Boyue and the Romans call the mage slightly differently) Such a mage, even in Rome, the mage empire, is a number of strong men.

Everyone on the mound was quiet and ready for battle. Now their only hope is that the goal of this group of people is not themselves, but there is very little hope.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded again in the town of Istor Beggar, and the Goliaths on black horses rushed into the town, but the frightened crowd did not panic, but after the initial panic, they began to fight back, using various ways to fight to the death, no one will remember their bravery, the poets of the empire will not show off their bravery, they do not fight for anyone, they fight for themselves.

The mixed ethnic Istobeggars have their own rules, and the folk customs here are extremely strong, known as the tomb of the emperor.

For the first time, the murderous Goliaths were stopped by a group of civilians, and the black horsemen stood up, spun around in place, and landed on the ground with iron hooves, rushing out of the town like wind and thunder, and disappearing into the vast night, they ran straight towards the camp of Nana and others, and it was not bad to complete another task first.

At this time, the hill had become a killing field, blood soaked the mud on the hillside, and the corpses of war horses and human corpses were stacked on top of each other. The sound of hooves was still thundering, and the hoplites were lining up the hills, ready for a second assault. They were met with unexpectedly stubborn resistance, and they lost sixty-nine of their companions, no more than two hundred and forty-one hoplites, and they were still terrifyingly combative. Their first charge pierced the hilltop defenses, taking more than a dozen lives from the caravan, and the guards' bows and arrows were surprisingly powerful, piercing armor with a single arrow, inflicting heavy damage on well-armed hoplites. The light cavalry, which played the role of containment and cover, were shot through more than twenty times. The light chain mail they wore could barely stop the arrows fired by the guards.

But they were quickly killed by a man who was also Goliath, but with the support of the mage, they still fought hard, not dying, they were proud of the empire, they were the elite of the empire, and the glory of the Black Flag warriors was not understandable to ordinary people.

Xiao Qian gasped for breath, pointed forward with the sword in both hands, bowed slightly, and maintained a posture of pounce at any time, but her eyes were staring at the magician a hundred meters away. The two-handed sword bloomed with a shining light, and it was actually a high-quality magic sword. Xiao Qian is an assassin, but her sword skills and lethality are terrifying, and if she takes on her attack head-on, even a heavy knight will be split in half by her sword. A quarter of the losses of the hoplites in front were caused by her.

The battlefield is full of fire, storms, lightning, and explosions, and Nana is fighting fiercely against the mage on the other side, who wields the strength of a great magician. Although her mage level is not as good as that of the other party, her control of magic is exquisite, and she actually withstood the opponent's magic attack for a while. However, the huge gap in rank could not be made up by skill alone, and her face was pale, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

And Abiwei, who suppressed the strength of the enemy magician for her, had no intention of making a move, he knew that Nana didn't like this, so he just watched.

;