"Little Heng. Richard crossed Erlang's leg and patted Hendra on the shoulder, the mafia boss was extremely strong, "Stuart, you definitely can't go back now." ”

Hendra couldn't help but sigh, for a person who had received a traditional knightly education since childhood, being abandoned by the monarch was tantamount to a sharp knife stuck in the lungs and stirred twice, which can only be described as suffocation.

"Do you have any plans?" the lord leaned over him and pushed him on the shoulder, and Hendra, who was weak and lacked food and clothing, was almost.

He looked down at the shackles on his wrist that were two fingers thick and spiked, and his face was full of helplessness and confusion, "Can my plan be useful......?"

"Hah, it doesn't seem to work. The lord laughed twice, and looked up at the clouds on the horizon, sometimes like galloping horses, sometimes like waves, gilded in a magnificent golden red coat in the setting sun.

The mountain fort in the evening is very beautiful, the herdsmen in the distance are driving the herd back, and the smoke of the cooking slowly rises, with a kind of quiet and peaceful simple temperament. He just sat there, watching the sunset for at least a quarter of an hour.

It wasn't until Hendra couldn't help but start to wander that Richard suddenly asked, "Do you have any intention of joining Alpine Castle?"

"Not yet. "Hendra was a man of truth.

"You can also cultivate it if you don't have it. "Lord Lord is more sincere.

"And if I refuse?"

"Spend the rest of your life in the water prison, and still need to ask?" said Richard as he lifted the hem of Hendra's shirt and wiped the mud from his boots.

"Don't blame me directly, once your talent spell is revealed, no one can easily let you go, this is the reality. He slapped his face, and two barbarian jailers came up, one with a macehead in his hand and the other with a key.

Hendra was silent for a while before he muffled, "It seems that I was right to hide myself before. ”

"The macehead stick and the key must be the same, what about your decision?" the lord was full of smugness, and it was indeed rare for someone like him to be so openly cheating.

"I have two conditions, if you don't agree, I'd rather go back to the water prison and die of old age. Hendra twisted his fingers together and couldn't understand how such a pioneer lord with no honor or background could gather so many fierce and majestic warriors.

"There's a lot of, let's go!"

"First, you must not hit me in the eye. For example, pick it out and give it to the alchemist to make magic equipment or something. It was clear that Hendra was apprehensive about the possibility.

"I'm not so cruel to my own people, you can rest assured. "The lord patted his chest and took it all over.

"Second, although I am a prisoner of war, I refuse to join the mountain castle as a slave, at least ......" Hendra originally wanted to say knight, but for some reason the words were changed to "civilians." ”

Richard didn't speak, but nodded his head twice, very refreshing.

"My lord, from now on, Hendra will raise his sword for your will until the last moment. Hendra said slowly in a formal and serious tone, "Be loyal in this life, be your eternal follower, and ...... with courage, force, and wisdom."

"Stop, stop!" the lord hurriedly waved his hand again and again, and the goosebumps on both arms were aroused by the meaty words, all of which were bigger than sesame seeds.

"Trouble to figure it out, your courage, force, and wisdom are of no use to me, but this is what is useful. Richard pointed to Hendra's lifeless eyes.

In his opinion, Hendra is a typical example of a bad brain, otherwise he would never have fallen to today, and he still wants to serve him with wisdom, so he can save it quickly.

"Also, hurry up and change the name, Hendra is dead. ”

The skirmish between the mountain fort and the roar of the brown bear is destined to go down in history, not because of itself, but because it was the trigger that directly caused the war between the two countries, and it naturally attracted attention.

Pompeii and Stuart have a deep grudge and are similar in size, and this battle will most likely lead to a tragic situation of blood and bones. Richard and Hendra, as the two direct parties, could not imagine what kind of excitement it would cause if they were found to be together, at least the common people and soldiers would feel deceived.

Therefore, Hendra must change his identity, and Hendra must not be Hendra in the past!

"Dracula, I'll be Dracula from now on. He pulled a silver eagle badge from his pocket, stared down for a moment, and pursed his lips vigorously.

Although the jailers of the mountain fort were savage and cruel, they were surprisingly disciplined and never plundered the prisoners' belongings, so that the badge has been kept from his hands to this day.

Dracula pressed his thumb directly through the middle, and threw it into the grass without a trace.

"What's that?"

"The family crest of the Guna Winn family was captured in the hands of Hendra, the commander of the Brown Bear Roaring Legion, and the original owner had been killed in battle two months ago. Dracula spread his hands, "Hendra is said to look a little like me, but I'm at least twenty pounds lighter than him, so it's just a little similar." ”

"Good. Richard did not hesitate to applaud.

Hendra, no, Dracula is obviously the kind of person who has an extremely clear identity, and Lord Lords unexpectedly found that his application for joining the team was actually received in the system panel.

Judging from past experience, it is definitely not a slogan that can be accepted by the system, but a certain loyalty requirement. The negative example is Nehru, an old slippery head, who thinks he is very clever and has shouted slogans such as "die for the lord" countless times but has not been accepted by the system.

Without knowing the greatest benefit of Alpine Fort, this thing is estimated to be still complacent in his heart.

Dracula's addition didn't make any waves in Alpine Fort, although some warriors were slightly curious about how Hendra became Dracula, but since their lord said yes, that's it.

After a short time, Richard finally waited for the long-awaited military assistance.

At this time, the season has entered late autumn, and the weather in the wilderness is getting colder and bitterer day by day. According to Buckland, this winter is bound to be particularly cold, as the temperature has never dropped so quickly in previous years, and Anne agrees.

However, whether it is cold or not, this subjective feeling also depends on who it is for.

The lord wore only a linen shirt and a ruddy complexion, which contrasted sharply with Buckland, who was shivering in a leather jacket next to him. He gradually discovered that the elemental resistance brought by the Holy Word Prayer Technique was actually extremely effective against the cold and heat of the environment, and now it was a bit of a high-ranking posture that was not invaded by cold and heat.

The attaché of the military convoy couldn't help but be stunned after watching the Eagle Knight run forward in the cold wind, but they cursed the cold weather along the way.

"What are you sending this thing for?" said the lord, looking at a half-open carriage, he couldn't help but laugh.

This car is noticeably heavier than all the others, as it leaves the deepest ruts on the way it comes.

When he was in Cologne, the military department told him that the content of this aid would definitely be "beyond his expectations". Richard had to admit that they weren't really lying on that point, and it was really unexpected to say that it was unexpected, and that there was not a single copper discount.

Because there is a huge pure metal box in the carriage, one blade wide and one blade long, about two blades long. It's not that Richard doesn't think much about it, how does this box really look like a mouth...... Coffin.