The man who took off the mask revealed a completely oriental face, although the yellow skin and black eyes, the flat face was very different from the Franks, but it was not ugly, two sword eyebrows, a pair of dark eyes like the stars in the night sky, and the knife marks next to the bridge of the nose although they destroyed the beauty of the face, but it added a lot of manly spirit. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The lobby? What's that? The wolf-headed heraldic nobleman snorted contemptuously, he had only heard of the East and West Franks, the Italians of the south, the Vikings of the north, and the Magyars, Byzantines, and Arabs farther afield.

"That's where the sun rises." The masked man smiled slightly and said to the wolf-headed heraldic nobleman.

"Ha, are you talking about myths?" The other Mecklenburg nobles burst out laughing, believing that these strange-looking people must be from the demons of hell.

"Leave that alone, go check in their tent." The wolf-headed heraldic nobleman commanded his companion beside him.

"Yes." The nobles held their swords in their hands and tried to rush past the group of strangers who stood in their way, but they did not stop them, and when the nobles rushed into the tents of the Orientals, they found nothing but some props and clothing.

"Tsk, no." The nobles with swords searched everywhere and found nothing, so they had to withdraw and speak to the wolf-headed heraldic nobles.

"No?" The wolf-headed heraldic nobleman frowned, and he looked around at the tent, and at that moment he noticed that the gypsy girl, though had been removed from the post, had been standing there motionless, and with a somewhat unusual expression, he paced over.

When the wolf-headed heraldic nobleman walked over, the group of orientals was obviously nervous, which made the wolf-headed heraldic nobleman react immediately, although the masked man still looked very indifferent. The wolf-headed heraldic nobleman lowered his head and saw that the soil next to the wooden pillar seemed to have been turned over, and it was obviously new soil.

"What's buried underneath this?" The wolf-headed heraldic nobleman pointed to the underside of the wooden pillar and asked the masked man.

"It's just for planting wooden posts." The masked man smiled and said in Frankish to the wolf-headed heraldic noble.

"Just planting wooden posts? Okay, you, you, you dig this pillar at once. The wolf-headed heraldic nobleman turned and pointed to the few civilians hiding next to him, and said to them by name.

"Yes, sir." The commoners did not dare to disobey the orders of the nobles, they hurriedly walked to the wooden pillars and found a few hard wooden sticks, and dug them up on the ground, the soft soil on the ground was quickly cleared out of a layer, and the cross wooden pillars were put aside, and the Mecklenburg nobles craned their necks to look over, and they were not sure that they could really find clues.

"What if we don't find it?" At this time, the companion of the wolf-headed heraldic nobleman whispered to him.

"If you don't find it, you haven't found it, what do these outsiders dare to do, besides, these guys who look like demons, it's better to be deported as soon as possible." The wolf-headed heraldic nobleman stuck the sword in his hand on the ground, held the hilt of the sword in both hands and said, he is always very sensitive to the pagan nobles.

"Bang~~." Suddenly, the commoner who was digging the ground with a wooden stick seemed to have knocked on something, and when he heard the muffled sound, everyone became nervous, and the wolf-headed heraldic nobleman hurriedly took a few steps forward, and he saw a wooden box buried under the sand.

"The captain fought with them." The group of Orientals, who had taken off their masks, got excited, slipped short daggers out of their sleeves, and rushed towards the Mecklenburg nobles.

"Wow~~." Seeing that the group of Orientals drew their weapons and attacked the Mecklenburg nobles, the onlookers panicked, and they all took refuge in all directions, smashing the tents and the piled up debris into a mess, making the scene even more chaotic, and the Mecklenburg nobles did not dare to show weakness, they held their swords and fought with the group of Orientals, and suddenly the camp of wanderers and artists, which was originally full of music and joy, turned into a battlefield of swords.

"Miss Lena, follow me." Herman also hurriedly drew his weapon, he desperately protected Lena behind him, they stood between the Oriental and the Mecklenburg nobles, the position was the most dangerous, when the two people rushed over, it was like two rhinoceros herds colliding together.

"Whoosh~." The masked man also showed his murderous intent at this time, he threw away the mask he was holding, pulled out a throwing knife from the leather bag and threw it.

"Ah~." The knife struck him in the chest with a Mecklenburg nobleman who rushed at him, and the Mecklenburg nobleman was so bent over that he fell to the ground like a shrimp, and the rest of his companions were even more annoyed when they saw it, and they rushed at the masked man, the Orientals with short daggers would not have been able to fight and win the battle against the swords-wielding nobles in the long run.

"Retreat." Suddenly, the masked man shouted loudly, and then the group of Orientals immediately gathered together, and they quickly retreated to various parts of the camp, deliberately leading the Mecklenburg nobles into a narrow area, so that the nobles could not use the advantage of the long sword.

"Despicable fellows, don't try to run away." The nobles of the wolf's head coat of arms led their companions in pursuit, but the camp was like a maze, and when the group of Orientals removed many of the iconic items, the pursuing Mecklenburg nobles felt disoriented.

"Miss Lena, follow me, and I'll take you out." Herman grabbed Lena's hand and led her around the camp to get her out of the camp, but they found themselves trapped in the camp as well.

"Whew, whew." Lena followed Herman with her skirt up, the camp was in chaos, and her eyes had been searching for the masked man in the camp, and she didn't believe that such a gentle person could be the villain who had kidnapped her brother.

"Wow, there's a fire over there." As they reached a fork in the camp, a crowd of fleeing civilians swarmed and shouted as they ran, scattering Herman and Lena.

Sure enough, there was a fire in the camp, smoke rising from the camp, and the cries and shouts made it seem as if it was the end of the world.

"What's going on, is there really a situation?" Sean and little Pyne, who had been waiting for news outside the camp, also saw the smoke in the camp, and they looked at each other and said.

"You go back immediately and let the Duke send soldiers, and I'll lead some people to see what is going on." Sean said to little Pine.

"Okay." Little Pine immediately mounted his horse, whipped his mount with his whip desperately, and rushed in the direction of the castle.

Sean with the special financial support of the KGB, also gathered a group of subordinates, different from Havina's Blood Drop Brotherhood members from the Villain Guild and the Rogue Guild, these people are all professionally trained warriors in the Angry Lion Castle, of course, according to Arrod's meaning, these people belong to the attack class of the hot-blooded faction, although they do not have as much experience as the members of the Blood Drop Brotherhood, but the advantage is that the family background is innocent and conducive to control.

"Let's go." With a wave of his hand, Sean led the members of the task force out of the hidden forest towards the Wanderer Artist Camp.

In the camp, Herman was distraught by the flames and the chaotic crowd, and to make matters worse, he lost Lena, desperately pushing through the crowd and looking for Lena's traces.

"Fire, it's fire." Lena didn't go far, she saw the raging flames, and the nightmare that had been buried in her heart seemed to wake up, in the night of Fort Lida, the soldiers of the former Count of Lautzitz attacked the castle of the Wendell family, the noise of weapons clashing, and the scene of blood and flames.

"Whew." Suddenly, Lena fainted in front of her eyes, and she fell on the grass, passing by countless steps, but everyone was looking for a way out for themselves, and no one noticed the fallen duke's sister.

At this moment, time and space seemed to condense, and cloth boots appeared beside Lina, and then a pair of strong arms hugged her, and Lena felt as if she was in a small boat, with the warm sea and the sea breeze undulating, and the only impression she left was a soft oriental face.