It's the future Grand Magister! Bellingise replied casually, seemingly unaware that she was not good at melee combat, and appeared in a position where she should not be, and the next second later, she suddenly turned her head to see another abnormal drinker running in front of her at some point, bypassing Brian's defense.

The little girl's eyes widened, and then she realized why the old knight had just yelled at herself, and then choked a mouthful of air in her throat, and saw that the deviant drinker who was already close to her was about to raise her big claw-like hand and grab it at her face—

Then, with a whistling of the wind, a dark green arrow struck the side of the mutant drinker's head at this moment, and flew out with a huge thrust around his neck!

"Uncle Groledon?!"

Bellinglith took a step back with her breath in her breath, and suddenly saw that the mutant enemy in front of her was hit and flew up by the dark green arrow that had just swept through the air, and a familiar impression suddenly appeared in her mind, that is, the old thief's sour tooth crossbow!

She remembered that the arrow from the enchanted light crossbow had strong acid damage and knockback, and then she turned her head towards the staircase in the direction where the arrow had come from, and then saw that it was Gloridon leaning sideways against a handrail in the middle of the staircase, aiming at it.

Grohledon saw that the little girl had noticed him, and then released his right hand from the trigger of the crossbow of the sour tooth crossbow and gave her a thumbs-up and grinned.

The old thief had almost been reimbursed for the rest of his life as an adventurer by the serious injuries he sustained in the battle with Entropy in Twilight, and now even after a few months of recuperation, his hands and feet were still stiff, he walked with a limp, and his crossbow-wielding hands would tremble like convulsions if he didn't try to control them—but even so, the old dog who had lost all his teeth still had a very keen sense of smell, and that was especially good at waiting for the opportunity to be ruthless and ruthless, which was not worn out by injuries at all. As a result, under less pressure, you can barely complete a little bit of work to shoot live targets.

That's why, the coordination and agility of his body have almost been scrapped in all directions, but he can still operate the crossbow to shoot the timely arrow just now.

And after the blink of an eye, the leather boots of the female ranger Ekalila stepped on the stairs near the second floor of the tavern and kicked hard, and her slender figure in a light leather armor immediately jumped directly over the top of Gloridon's head and jumped to Berelis's side, and the next second her feet slightly bent her knees and stood up steadily, and from her one-armed right hand a straight matching sword appeared, and motioned with her eyes to the little girl to quickly retreat to a safer place.

Bellith nodded gratefully to the old thief and her, and glanced back at the old knight Brian, who now ran quickly to the back of the bar in the hall where Dorothy was.

Brian took advantage of this gap to catch his breath, keeping his guard and making sure that the little girl was far away, and then subconsciously looked at the matching sword held by Akalira, and took a closer look and found that it was not a standard long sword, but a slender stabbing sword carved with exquisite patterns on the gauntlet.

The mercenaries of Emerald Bay have a consensus - except for one-on-one duels, those who dare to use the bayonet sword as their main weapon on the battlefield are either sick in the brain, then they have absolute confidence in their swordsmanship, or even conceited!

"I've heard that there are people in the circle of adventurers who are ashamed to say that the Humiliation Ranger is the villain who hides behind his companions and releases dark arrows, only to be stabbed with a sword by a half-elf lady in the arena of Twilight City, Captain Akalila." The old knight Brian suddenly seemed to think of something, and the smile on the corner of his mouth casually mentioned it.

"That was the old days, Knight Brian." The one-armed half-elf female ranger's eyes flickered, "Besides, I'm no longer the leader of the Hummingbird Adventure Band. ”

When the words fell, she glanced sideways, her wrist seemed to be picked at random, and the slender stabbing sword immediately pierced the head of a mutant and knocked it to the ground.

For a moment, he knew whether the rumor in the adventurer circle of Twilight City was true or false.

At the same time, a normal tenant's voice suddenly shouted from the second floor of the tavern: "Old Mr. Adventurer, there is a small group of cavalry coming towards us outside!" ”

The normal tenant's voice sounded like it was being shouted at Groeldon, who was closest to the second floor.

Gloledon maintained his balance on his feet and stood on the stairs and half-turned, of course remembering in his heart that after his group had dealt with the situation on the second floor, he left those tenants in normal condition to help look out outside the tavern, so he hurriedly asked back: "Is it on the street outside the main entrance?" ”

"It's not on the street outside the main entrance yet, but it's almost there! They looked like forty or fifty people, and the leader rode a huge white wolf! ”

"What?"

"It's Brother Urs and Sister Thea, Uncle Grolayden!" Belllith and Dorothy hid behind the bar in the lobby on the first floor, and immediately reacted when they heard it, "Quick! Find a way to make them notice we're still in the tavern! ”

“…… Good. Gloryden was stunned for a moment, and rolled his eyes, although he couldn't figure out what Urs and Thea had to do with the white wolf, but since the little girl said so in a sure tone, she immediately agreed, and held on to the handrail of the staircase and limped up to the second floor of the tavern, and soon came to the windowsill of a guest room on the second floor of the tavern and stuck out a little sideways.

At this glance, he really saw a small group of cavalry that the normal tenant had just mentioned, and the leader of that small group of cavalry was really riding on the back of a giant wolf with silver sideburns and white hair, wearing lustrous blood-stained armor, and holding a super heavy giant sword like a large piece of iron.

In an instant, the old thief judged at a glance that it was Urs, although he could not see the latter's face because of the helmet, and he did not see where Thea was, but he carefully remembered that the weapon that the young man carried when he unexpectedly reunited with his party in this tavern a few days ago was the large iron greatsword with an exaggerated shape than the cursed blade, so he hurriedly shouted: "Your Excellency, Captain! I'm Gloledon and here we are! ”

……

"Listen, Urs—" Thea transformed into a giant wolf and ran with Urs, and the two wolf ears that were giant with their size quickly caught the old thief's cry from mid-air, and immediately looked up in the direction where the shout came from, and at the same time reminded the young man on his back to pay attention.

Urs rode on the back of Thea in the form of a giant wolf with a molten iron greatsword in one hand, and with the huge figure of the stone giant Atordido as an indicator, he led the fifty-person Lion of Thorns Heroic Knights to rush all the way from the Cathedral of San Antonios to this side, the goal of this operation was naturally to relieve the siege of the drunkard tavern as soon as possible to free his companions from danger.

He was slightly stunned on the closed knight's helmet, and hurriedly looked up, and his distant gaze saw through the peep slit in the helmet to see the street where the stone giant Atordido and the tavern were located, and then turned his head and raised his hand, and made a gesture to order the small group of Heroic Spirit Knights who followed him to get ready.

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