Rogge heard the herald loudly announce that today's game was over, and couldn't help frowning and looking at the empty seats in the viewing seat, strange, although it was not too early to see the sky, but according to the schedule, there were obviously at least three single-player matches, why not compare?

"Rog? Ahanli? A clear and calm female voice sounded behind her.

Rog turned around, and for a moment, the knight couldn't help but hold his breath, and he swore that he didn't see anything, just melted into the two blue springs, and couldn't extricate himself. "Yes, yes."

"I'm Vanessa? Delin," the princess held out her hand to Rog, who mechanically leaned over and kissed the back of her hand, "the battle just now," she pointed to the arena, "you fought bravely. ”

"Yes, Your Highness Princess." Rogge followed the direction of the princess's finger, and several knights from different regions walked past him with squires, and suddenly a familiar picture broke into the vision of the corner of his eye - the bloodclaw griffin banner! That's the family crest of the Polma family in Fire Dragon Village! And the one standing under it is not his friend Mu Lin at all? Polma! Looking around, there were many knights that he had never even seen, Rogge gasped, and said to the princess: "Your Highness, I think you are in great danger now, I am afraid that at this moment, except for me, the other so-called knights are impostors!" ”

"Whisper, my knight." The princess smiled, "If there is really a great danger as you say, and you shout so hoarsely, it will only urge them to hurry up." ”

Rogge was speechless, not knowing what to say. "Please leave the arena as far as possible for the princess to be safe."

"Ha, safety," Vanessa smirked mockingly as she led Rog out of the field, "Didn't I choose the guards for safety?" But on this issue, I think you are too nervous, the rules of our Midsummer Nation are different from those of the Flame Nation, the defeated will lose their family flag, and only the side that wins the contest will have the right to play the banner," the princess looked back, "so the flags you see now are actually the traces of the battle that has ended, and the Midsummer Nation is peaceful, and leaving the flags of the losers is not a humiliation, but to keep their glory on the battlefield, although the defeat is still glorious, That's it. As he spoke, the attendant beside the princess walked towards him with a flag, and Rog took the flag, embroidered with Charizard, that was Darcy? Tintton's family coat of arms.

"By the way, no wonder you don't know the rules," Vanessa said back to Rogge as she reached the gate of the palace garden, "I remember that you were the last knight to arrive, can you tell me what is holding you back?" ”

"Robbers, well, insignificant robberies." Rog remembered his horse and his attendants, who must still be in the tavern outside the city, and that he should have gone to them as much as he could, or the boy would have to sell the horse to the innkeeper for dinner.

"It seems that you are comfortable with any danger," Vanessa looked at him a few times and smiled with satisfaction, "I look forward to your appearance tomorrow." With that, the princess turned and left.

It took Rog a full ten minutes to rip the damn armor off his body, cursing the summer of the Burning Nation as he wiped the iron sword with his sweat-soaked shirt, and without an attendant, he even forgot how to pack his armor, and could only stare at the pile of things he had unloaded on the ground in a daze.

Princess Vanessa's words may make sense, after all, she has never left the Burning Nation in her life, but why should she bother to explain these things to herself, and besides, where is her brother now, and what is his relationship with that blue-eyed young man?

Just as he was thinking, a person hurried past not far from him, and that short flaxen hair caught Rogge's attention, wasn't that the blue-eyed young man? Without thinking about it, the knight dropped his armor and followed.

The young man walked straight through the arena and sneaked in the opposite direction of the palace, and Rogge followed closely behind, also turning into the never-ending bluestone alley, the road was difficult to walk, although the sun had sunk in the west, the bluestone pavement was still hot, and only in the shadow was feasible, and even then, it was full of dangers. However, the skills that Rog had learned during his knightly career remained the same, and he deftly chose his path through the jagged shadows until the shadow of the great main castle loomed over him—he arrived at Prince Terrence's makeshift residence in the Dragon City. And when he looked up again, the young man was gone.

By this time the sun had completely sunk into the sea, and all that remained above the ground was the temperature of its massive figure, and in the distance, Rog heard several screams, maybe crows, maybe women beaten by her drunken husband, but the voice was getting closer, and gradually changed from screams to roars, "There are assassins! There are assassins! ”

Rogge instinctively leaned over to see if anyone needed help, only to find that the scene was in shambles. The gates of the main fortress were wide open, and the chief guard, the knight of Valhu, was shouting the order, and the cavalry immediately lined up in a wedge-shaped formation with their spears, and in the evening air, countless hands crossed the line of the golden-robed guards and grabbed him. They're under attack by magic! One hand managed to grab the leg of the guard, but only for a moment, the rider rose and fell, and the hand was cut invisible, and the other hand followed, slapping him hard on the buttocks! The horse stood on its hind legs, neighing at the sky, and charged straight in the direction of the back door, and behind him, the guards were bewildered with their guns raised. They slashed left and right, and the falling flags were torn apart by the crowd, and thousands of ragged fragments swirled and flew like red leaves in a storm, and in an instant they were invisible. The situation inside the fort seemed even less optimistic, and Rogge could not distinguish whether the fleeers were men, women, or children, and they were pale and ran forward. Guards and maids rushed and shouted, medical officers and bearded scholars scurried with their heads in their hands, and all the chaos was concentrated in Prince Terrence's palace, and in the shadows of the main castle, there seemed to be something dark about using.

Whoosh

The sound of arrows breaking through the air sounded behind him.

But Rog couldn't see anything, his eyes were wide open, and he could barely see the sparkling flames, and wherever they fell, they could ignite a large pink flower—someone was setting it on fire! And right behind you!

This man is trying to frame me!

However, when Rogge figured it out, it was already too late, and there was a fierce push from behind! The knight with his sword in his hand suddenly fell out of the shadows and stood in the middle of the road.

"Assassin! Get him! I don't know who is shouting. Immediately after, everyone and all weapons were aimed at Ahalloli, the innocent knight, standing there, at a loss.

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