"Let me pass!"

An angry shout caught Steven's attention, and he turned to look at the crowd, and there was a herald in a crusader robe and leather armor, and the merchants on the left and right walked in front of the soldiers blocking the way!

"I'm from the Great Command of the Southern Theater of Operations, and I have urgent information from our Grand Lord Harvey, which needs to be handed over to the Grand Commander! Please let me meet the captain of Amirda United! I'm pressed for time! ”

As he spoke, the herald also handed out his identification to the soldiers blocking the road, as well as military intelligence from the Southern Theater of Operations.

Seeing this, Steven quickly greeted him.

"What's going on?" Steven asked the sergeant leading the team solemnly.

After the non-commissioned officer saluted, he handed the document in his hand to Steven, "Second Lieutenant, here are the heralds from the Southern Theater Command, and they have urgent information to deliver to the Grand Commander!" ”

"Oh?!" Steven suppressed the shock in his heart, and he couldn't stop looking the soldier up and down. To his surprise, however, he didn't know the herald!

Open the parchment certificate that the herald used to prove his identity, which clearly recorded the soldier's relevant information.

Steven checked him again and again, and confirmed that the image above was correct! Looking at the information in the herald's hand, the blue seal seal of the southern theater on it is the one that the big lord is now in his hand!!

Hell yes! There are inner ghosts!

Steven looked at the thing in his hand in silence, he knew that the herald in front of him was a fake. During this special period, the High Lords used the people of their security department to do this. Although there are many people in their department, they all have a set of common joint codes for each other! For fear of impersonation.

But this impersonation is very technical! At least there was nothing wrong with his identification, Steven thought to himself, something was wrong with the herald system within our Ministry of Security? Or is there a situation on the side of the Great Lord?

Steven looked at the information carefully, and the blue seal on it, how did they get the seal in the High Lord's hand?

After a few laps of thought in his mind, the waiting herald was already a little impatient, and he urged, "Second Lieutenant, please hurry up and take me to Captain Amirda!" ”

"Oh! Good. Steven handed the identification and information to the herald, who seemed to be the real herald, and said with a smile, "Please come with me, Captain Amirda is in the command hall." ”

Then, he gave the leading non-commissioned officer a vague look, and the non-commissioned officer nodded knowingly and took a few soldiers and beckoned the herald to walk towards the castle.

Steven followed behind them without saying a word.

The ground floor of the castle has no windows and no other ventilation windows, only a large stone door. In order to repel mosquitoes and avoid dampness, the castle was set up with one huge burning brazier after another.

In the intervals of the brazier, darkness often rises, and darkness does not see people.

Steven followed behind the herald, and as darkness rose through the bright brazier, Steven raised his huge fist and slammed it into the back of the herald's head.

Bang dang!

The herald collapsed on the steps of the castle and fainted, before being lifted up by the soldiers behind him.

Steven touched everything he could prove and instructed the non-commissioned officer, "Tie him up and let our men stare at him face to face!" Don't let him run away! He's of great use! ”

The non-commissioned officer nodded and beckoned the soldiers to leave the place.

Watching them disappear around the corner of the staircase, Steven turned around and strode towards the command hall on the top floor.

Amirda sat upright in his command seat, looking intently at the parchment scroll in his hand that proved the identity of the herald, and his brow quickly furrowed.

He removed the crystal glasses from the bridge of his nose and looked up at Steven with his hands playing with the bracket of his eyes.

"Obviously, this proof of identity is genuine." Amirda's voice changed slightly, as if he had caught a cold, and he said in a slightly hoarse voice, "This suggests that his identity may be real." But his mission, we all know is fake. ”

"Head, in addition to the voice of your speech, your words and deeds really look like Amirda." Steven looked at Alvin in front of him curiously, "If you're like this, I guess it's the Great Lord Mograini in front of you, and I probably can't tell if you're real or not." ”

"Don't you have anything to do?" Amirda frowned at him, "I think you can go to the walls with Naomi and see if any other messengers are trying to break through!" ”

"So, what about that fake herald?" Steven asked, "I put him in jail and sent someone to guard him all the time." ”

"Shut him up, wait for this matter to be over, and ask him properly. Let's see if there's something wrong with us internally, or if there's a problem with the herald system on the side of the Great Lord! ”

"This matter of the traitor among us can be put aside for now." Amirda took the eyes in his hand, walked around the room a few times, and said, "The only people who can contact the seal letter in the southern theater of operations are the majors on duty in the big headquarters, if something goes wrong with them, it is entirely possible to forge a fake seal letter." ”

"What then?! Then this matter can't be left casually! I have to tell the Great Lord to hurry up! Steven immediately became anxious.

The seal letter of the Southern Theater of Operations, this is not a simple thing! With it, you can give orders at will and even withdraw large amounts of gold from the vault!

"A fake is a fake, no matter how well it is engraved, it is also a fake," Amirda casually played with the information in his hand, "An officer who has direct access to such an order will know that he is a fake." ”

"That guy can only deceive those of you who haven't touched the seal of the regional command."

Amirda smiled and looked at the puzzled Steven, "You'll understand later." ”

"How do you know if it's real or fake?" With this doubt in mind, Steven walked down the command hall.

The sky gradually darkened, and the sporadic fires lit up in the cold barrier, which was different from before, and the barrier was full of people stranded here. They were supposed to go to the Valley of the Hearth, or the rest of East Lordaeron, but because of the closure of the barriers, they had to stay here and camp along the walls, setting up tents on the outside.

However, the men soon came out of their tents, and they poured into the open space of the rampart, listening in amazement to the roar of the earth in the darkness.

"What's that sound?!" Locked in an empty room in the castle, the real captain of the Amirda Wing came to his senses.

He got up from the ground, crouched down on the side of the window, stepped on it, looked through the narrow castle window, and looked out of the wall below at the silver pine forest.

He saw a large snaking flame slowly moving from the forest of the Tirisfal Glade towards the ramparts! From his point of view, the line of continuous points of light extended even to the farthest part of his field of vision!!

"Where did this cavalry come from?!" Amirda looked at the fast-moving fires with a pale face, and now he knew something.

The conspirator behind Karamir should be the leader of this army! What he did was to prepare this cavalry to control the undead barrier!

Amirda's heart suddenly shattered, no matter how this matter ended, his future in the Crusaders would end here.

Soon, though, Amirda relented. As a lieutenant colonel captain, he knew that there was only one leader of a cavalry of this magnitude in the entire crusading army!

That's Rock Harvey, the Grand Lord of the Southern Theater of Operations! He had a formed cavalry regiment under his command!!

Amirda withdrew her head thoughtfully from the window, and he sat down on the clutter to reflect on the events of the day.

It all happened so suddenly! Although they seem to be confident, the anxiety in their eyes proves that their actions do not look like they have been planning for a long time! It's more like a race for time!!

Remembering what the lieutenant had said, Amirda slowly stood up.

Could it be that Locke was the cause of the death of the High Lord Mograine? And with the cavalry corps to ask for an explanation?

As we all know, Locke Harvey, the commander of the Southern Theater of Operations, has a very good relationship with the Grand Lord Mograini, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the two are as close as father and son!

If that's the case, then it's also said in the past....

Amirda nodded secretly, and without an order from headquarters, took the cavalry corps to the Hearth Valley for a meeting .... This is a bit of a rejuvenation.....

But what about the Karamil? Did he lift it himself? How could it be the Southern Theater of Operations, a pawn of Locke?

Here, Amirda was puzzled, and Locke below had already entered the undead barrier.

"Commander Hudson, leave a wing behind! You take the rest of the men back to Brill and pick us up there. ”

In front of Thomas, Locke couldn't say it clearly, he said in code, "I heard that Brill's apples are ripe and have been picked, you must leave me a few so that I can enjoy them when I go back!" ”

Hudson nodded knowingly, "Don't worry! Great Lord! I'll do it! When you leave here, I'll be sure to pick a few big and good ones to put in the monastery and wait for you to taste them! ”

"Hah! Just eat a few apples, and you still have to go to the monastery? Thomas smiled, but his immediate realisation echoed Hudson, "Oh!! Yes, yes, you really should go to the monastery! ”

Thomas laughed and said, "There's one of the most beautiful apples waiting for you!" ”

Locke chuckled dryly, apparently Thomas was wrong.....

As for apples, Locke thought to himself, my apples encompass the entire Tirisfal glade.....

"Felicia!" Hudson shouted to his side, and a female knight stepped out, "Commander, please command!" ”

"Take your wing and follow the High Lord to the Valley of the Hearth, remember! Someone has to follow the Great Lord at all times! Your primary responsibility is to protect the High Lord's safety! ”