"What kind of powerful person can assassinate the leader in a large army?"

The black-clothed high priest was a little secretly frightened, thinking about it, the competition army didn't seem to have such a clever killer?

Especially according to the news from the newspaper, it was only three girls who shot, and an old man followed behind and didn't make a move at all. Such an opponent is really a bit scary.

"The reason is that our people forcibly took a group of women there!"

Santos looked a little distressed, and said to the black-clothed high priest:

"If discipline is not rectified, we may suffer even more. Now take a look at the information coming down below, those guys have gone too far! ”

The black-clothed High Priest was silent, and Santos continued:

"Let's just talk about this assassinated Buckley, as the general of the Don Quixote family, he can loot money in the local area, and capture a lot of beautiful women, does he think he came to Africa to make a fortune?"

"I also know that this guy is not good, but he is a member of the Don Quixote family, and the Don Quixote family is a family that His Majesty the Pope likes, when he comes out, the Pope wants me to pay attention to the relationship with the Don Quixote family, I don't want to embarrass the Pope!"

The black-clothed high priest sighed, and then said to Santos: "This time, I would like to trouble you to go down, and after investigating the whole incident, you can deal with it properly!" ”

Santos looked up at the black-clothed high priest, nodded silently, and withdrew.

When the same news reached the ears of the competition army in the competition city, they couldn't help but secretly marvel that there was such a master near the competition city, who would kill the senior leaders of the combined army of the papal legion and the ancient European families under heavy protection, but they knew nothing about such a person.

News like this is really encouraging.

Tess, the logistics officer, came to Esmore worriedly:

"Now that the food in the city is running out, even according to the wartime emergency emergency standard of halving the soldiers and halving the civilians, it can only last ten days, and most importantly, it is no longer possible to get support from other regions, because the famine in the country has reached a very severe level, and all the stored grain and grass have been consumed."

"What a nuisance!"

Esmore couldn't help frowning: "There is still a long time before the harvest, and it is impossible to count on the grain that will be planted." ”

"Then go and snatch the food of the Papal Legion!"

Bu Fu said on the side: "At this time, when the people of the Papal Legion are a little panicked by the assassination of Buckley, send elite men and horses to attack them, even if they can't grab their food, it is good to set fire to them." ”

But the patriarch of the Wu clan on the side, Wu Guma, shook his head and said:

"The black-clothed high priest is by no means an ordinary person, he naturally knows the importance of grain and grass to the army, will he give people the opportunity to sneak attack and loot food?"

"There is something feasible about Mr. Bu's suggestion."

Esmore muttered: "In the past few months, it has been the Papal Legion that has taken the initiative and continuously launched an offensive against us, so they should not have thought that we would take the initiative to attack them at this time, they should be able to try." ”

But soon the contestants found out their mistake, the black high priest protected his team's food and grass very well, their army had not seen the shadow of the papal legion at all, it had been defeated by the papal legion that had been swept away like a flood, and all the time, the papal legion, which was limited by the Five Absolute Lands, had vented all the ferocity and bravery that had been accumulated.

Almost as soon as they made contact, the formation of the competition army immediately disappeared, and the entire army immediately collapsed.

The two back and forth of the knightly corps of the Papal Legion made this competition army disappear into the battlefield.

But the disgraced generals of the competition got a good news from a secret channel the next day.

"If we hold out for another month, or not a month, there will be a change in Europe, when the Papal legions will be withdrawn from our land."

At a meeting attended by senior generals, Esmore said excitedly, in stark contrast to his frustration when he had just been frustrated by the failed sneak attack yesterday.

But as for the source and foundation of his confidence, Esmore laughed and did not talk about it, but only expressed great confidence.

"That's better than nothing!" The generals of the race army comforted themselves, and waited with a sense of longing for the time that Esmore had spoken of.

……………………………………….

A mournful sigh woke up Haitian, who was leaning back against the willow tree and meditating cross-legged.

He looked at the ring in his arms, the ring that had not changed in the slightest was still unpretentious, and the palms of his palms were already full of sweat.

"Still no! Why is there no reaction at all? ”

Haitian shook his head, and with some reluctance, he got up from under the willow tree and gently stroked the ring.

"Is it really as Si Rui said, the flying petals are just my momentary hallucination?"

Ever since Haitian inadvertently discovered the strange changes in the key ring he got from Mount Yuelu that day, he paid attention to this key ring and studied it whenever he had time.

Soon, he found that when his power was infused into the Key Ring, a very familiar sensation would come back to him from the Key Ring.

As he threw himself into his sanity, he could even faintly feel Gandalf's breath from the key ring, which was inconceivable, but he seemed to be able to sense Gandalf's call from the key ring.

The more his mind was drawn to the key ring, the more he felt the message coming from it, as if the key ring was sending him a telepathic feeling, as if it was about to tell him something.

But it can only end here, no matter how Haitian tries his best, he can't get more information, and there is no more scene of petals flying like that time.

This feeling was very painful for Haitian, as if Gandalf was standing somewhere in front of him, but he was shrouded in a hazy layer of smoke, so that he could feel it, he could see it, but he couldn't get close to him.

The more this happens, the more Haitian doesn't want to give up, and he is determined to reveal the secret of the key ring as soon as possible, but the more he insists on unlocking the mystery, the less he gains.

In the past few days, the aura that seemed to be Gandalf in the key ring has gradually weakened, and the sense in the heart has gradually weakened.

Realizing this situation, Haitian couldn't help but get even busier, for fear that the key ring would suddenly be cut off from him, so he had to hurry up and understand the mystery of the key ring.

When Haitian announced that he would sit alone and meditate alone at night, everyone, including Wang Sirui, couldn't help but be surprised.

This is an unimaginable thing, it is not in line with Haitian's character at all, they still think that something is wrong with Haitian? Or rather, joking with them.

All of a sudden, the banquet was very lively, and all the women chatted and discussed.

In the face of Nalan Yuxi and Tang Yuyan's inquiries, Haitian didn't say much, but just said that he wanted to comprehend some martial arts cultivation issues.

Wang Sirui and Ji Xuerou, who recovered from the initial surprise, nodded secretly, seeing that Haitian was for Gandalf and the Key Ring, and they couldn't help but be surprised by such a true emotion hidden in this man's heart, and at the same time very moved.

After Haitian left, Tang Yuyan immediately skillfully asked Wang Sirui about the reason, after all, she was very smart, and it could be seen from Wang Sirui and Ji Xuerou's expressions that the two of them already knew.

And Nalan Yuxi even asserted: "This guy must be a girl from a family that he has a crush on, and he is going to hide from us at night to steal incense!" ”

The women couldn't help but laugh for a while.

Seeing this, Wang Sirui hesitated for a moment before telling the women present about Haitian's thoughts, and after listening, all the women at the table suddenly fell into silence, each thinking about their own thoughts in their hearts.

Haitian sat quietly in the room for a long time, from the willow tops on the moon to the middle of the moon, but there was still no result.

Feeling extremely discouraged, he looked at the moonlight pouring in from the window, and suddenly thought that he could try his luck under the willow tree in the garden on such a moonlit night, and maybe he could unlock the mystery of the key ring.

He ran into the garden, found the largest willow tree, sat down cross-legged against the watery moonlight, calmed down, and threw all his mind into the key ring.

But what disappointed him was that in the end it ended in failure, and the result of meditating for half a day was still nothing.

When he was secretly sighing, the lamentation and sigh that came into Haitian's ears had turned into a note like a gossamer, lingering in the garden under the moonlit night, making people feel sad when they heard it.

"What the hell is going on? At this time, who is still in the garden? ”

Haitian couldn't control his curiosity, so he quietly walked to the place where the sound was made.

Along the winding path, Haitian walked to the vicinity of a flower shed, and among the purple and red flowers, a woman in white veil was reclining on the pillar of the shed, holding a crystal white jade flute in her hand.

The night breeze is blowing, the moonlight is like water, the fragrance of the woman is intoxicating, and the beautiful and graceful body is even more attractive.

The light white gauze dress can't wrap her ten thousand styles, and her reclining posture is unique to the graceful elegance of women, which is the amorous demeanor that only a very educated lady can reveal.

The moonlight shrouded her body, as if adding a silver glow to her, and a faint silver aura emanated from her body.

At this moment, this place and this scene makes Haitian suspect that it is heaven and earth, and the flower fairy descends to earth.

At first glance, a strange thought welled up in his heart, almost thinking that a fairy had come down to earth and appeared to meet him.

But if you look closely, Haitian recognizes her as Ni Yi from her back.

The neon dress on the lips of the transverse flute did not notice the proximity of Haitian, and was still immersed in the poignant music he performed.

The music is mournful, and it immerses people's hearts little by little, and people can't help but slowly enter the world composed of music.

Haitian, who originally wanted to say hello, was gradually touched by the memory in his heart by the music, he walked a little dazedly, until he walked not far behind her, and then stood quietly, listening carefully to the music that had been immersed in his heart.

With the sound of the flute in the gentle and low voice, gradually, many sad memories hidden in the center of the center, some things that have been covered by Haitian's memory, all flooded.

A feeling of sadness churned in his heart.

He felt his heart tremble, his vision blurred, and the sour taste spread through his body.

The sound of the flute is desolate and mournful, like a spreading evergreen vine, wrapping the soul in layers of sadness.

Haitian's heart rose and fell in the boundless ocean of thoughts, and gradually, he understood the sound of Ni Shang's flute, which was Ni Shang telling her unfortunate life experience with her heart, which was a heart that had been lonely and helpless since childhood.

In the blurred vision, Haitian vaguely saw that in the ice and snow, a little girl knelt in front of her deceased parents and cried loudly, the tragic scene was unbearable to witness.

The scene turns again, after the little girl is sold, she receives inhuman training, and if she is not properly done, she will be severely punished.

After being beaten, you have to smile at each other. finally became a popular beauty in the limelight, but the scenery in front of her could not bring her the slightest satisfaction and happiness, because she knew that she was still a poor person who was drifting with the tide in the world and was helpless.

When her appearance really changed, everyone's eyes made her experience the warmth and coldness of the world again.

In the end, her life is stable, and she doesn't have to show up to shock the world, but the loneliness and hesitation in her heart are still lingering pains.

The sound of the flute is faint, as if it is asking for the master: "In the world, where is my true home?" ”