The pirate did as he was told, and under the cover of the prince, he tried to find the flaws in the strange stone circle, but the stones were so far away from his hand that his petrified legs did not allow him to stretch his arms, so Houdini also drew the sword at his waist and swept it to the ground, "dang" to the ground, his random movements made a crisp sound from the sword body, it seemed that the periphery of the stone circle was there, he threw himself to the ground with his arms stretched as far as possible, and the iron sword flew away under the desperate swing, with an exciting crisp sound of "bang", The restraints on everyone's feet disappeared, and Brant bore the brunt of the attack and ran out of the cave, how is Morin, this poor boy can't have been attacked by a beast, why didn't he make any noise just now?

Outside the cave, two soldiers in armor with a crescent moon emblem were armed with their bows and arrows, ready for the next round of shooting, but their arrows were strange, neither quenched iron tips nor shiny forked arrows, but a duck's head with a flat beak!

Before they had time to look closely, Brant had already rushed in front of them, and the soldiers were startled by the fact that they did not expect humans to rush out of the cave, and they raised their longbows to resist the prince's onslaught. The sword in Brandt's hand slashed down without hesitation, slowing the soldier to strike for a second.

However, one of the two soldiers remained conscious, and he stepped back cautiously, covering himself with his companion's body, and while drawing an arrow with his bow and arrow, he shot at the prince, and Brandt took the opportunity to roll to the ground, and before falling to the ground, he threw the dagger at his waist, and the dagger and the tip of the arrow collided in the air, and there was a "plop" sound. The dagger fell, the arrow fell, and the dead duck spat out a puddle of viscous green liquid from its beak, making Brant dizzy.

The soldier who shot at him had been forced to retreat by Brandt's attack, and he threw away his longbow in time to meet the battle with his sword, and the prince hurried to throw another dagger at his face. The dagger slammed into the soldier's helmet and ricocheted to the side. The soldier's center of gravity was also tilted, and the blade of the sword was deflected, and it fell into the stalactite pillar beside the prince. At this moment, Brant suddenly felt his head sink and his knees go limp, and then the whole weight of his body jerked forward.

The soldier deftly dodged and reached for the dagger in his boot with his hand. Brandt struggled desperately, his eyes blackened, and he fumbled around the belt with his right hand, but he didn't touch anything. The soldier glared at him and hit him hard with his hands. At this point Houdini finally arrived, and his sword was stabbed into the soldier's heart from behind, and the fellow fell crookedly before he could even complain.

"Maureen......" Brant rolled over and reluctantly sat up, muttering two names in his mouth, "Maureen...... Vanessa ......"

"I only saw one trick, so you don't have to pretend to be dead like this." Houdini muttered dissatisfiedly, and reached out to pull the prince, only to realize that he had been spelled, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Arrows, duck heads." Brant weakly pointed to the green liquid on the ground, obviously, Crescent City has its own way of hunting, and it is most reasonable to use anesthetics on disobedient and very rare prey. Fortunately, Houdini was not hit, otherwise the three of them would have been the first "rare prey" to be hunted by their kind. Of course, Raune is still relatively rare, and most of the two soldiers are coming at him, but how did they learn about this lair of the Dragonwing Angel?

The human looking for Koman! It suddenly occurred to Brandt that it was him! Fearing that his magic would not work for all the Dragonwinged Angels, he secretly notified the humans to come and hunt them down, forcing them all to work for him. His methods are really ruthless, which can't help but remind the prince of another person, the "evil" lover he has been thinking about for a long time, Vanessa, their methods are so similar, they are almost the same, they never hesitate when they encounter problems, they make decisions on the spot, and there is no turning back, you can't tell which camp they belong to from their style of acting, because they only fight for their own interests and never follow any rules and regulations, so it is extremely difficult to find the whereabouts of that person, but anyway, He still analyzed his whereabouts from Lawn's fragmented description, and it was still too late to stop the man's evil actions, of course, provided that Lawn could wake up from his sweet sleep.

"Hehe, it turned out to be hemp duck saliva," Houdini carefully walked around the duck head on the ground, "a specialty of Crescent City." A smell can make a young man as strong as an ox sleep all day. He dragged Brant up from the ground and turned to check on Lawn, who was only stunned and unwounded, and woke up after slapping him dozens of times in the mouth.

"Well, can we go?" Houdini spread his hands.

"Not yet," Brandt had already searched outside the cave, but Morin was nowhere to be found. "We've got to get Morin back."

"Didn't you want to get rid of him," Houdini glanced dissatisfied, "could it be that he is really the prince of the wine valley country?" ”

"Finding him a good family to adopt him and dumping him are two different things!" Brandt began to undress the corpses of the soldiers on the ground, "I won't leave if I'm not sure he's safe, disaster will always come anyway." ”

"Hmph, feelings they are not your kind." Lawn listened coldly to their conversation, and only then interjected, "Since you know where my companions have gone, and you know that they will be in danger, why don't you go and help them, just because we have an extra pair of wings?" ”

"The Cursed only wants to use your kind to find Koeman, and he won't kill them until all their use value is drained," Brandt put the soldier's clothes on himself, a little small, but still recent, "so you can help me find Merlin first." ”

"And what if they find that Coman before I find Maureen?"

Brant was annoyed by Lawne's stubbornness, "Then please pray that they move slowly!" ”

"What is your attitude? I've been helping you! Lawne was also angry, stepped forward and grabbed the prince's collar, Brant didn't say a word, he gave a backhand to the dragon-winged angel a punch, the sound of flesh and skin hitting was dull and abrupt, Lawne never thought that Brant would really make a move, before he began to fight back, the second punch had followed, Brant's actual combat experience was more than Raun, and there were no huge wings behind him to get in the way, and he subdued the angel in a few strokes and tied him up again.

"Put it on," Brandt tore off a piece of cloth from his shirt and gagged Lawne's mouth, grabbing another soldier's clothes and shoving them to Houdini, "Let's go back to Crescent City and find Maureen." ”

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