179. Pick up

"Who!"

Sensing movement behind him, Morey, who was behind the hall, drew his twin swords and pointed straight at the shaking bushes behind him.

A short and fat figure flashed out of the bushes: "Master, it's me!" ”

The person who came was in danger, and he touched his head a little embarrassed at the moment: "That, I've taken care of things, master, let's go on the road!" ”

Morey was a little puzzled, and couldn't help but have a suspicion in his heart, isn't this old turtle unwilling to go with him? Why are you willing again all of a sudden? Among them......

"Roar!"

Suddenly, an angry dragon roar came from near the deep pool, which made the little fat dun, who had been a little arrogant before, shrink his neck, which he didn't have.

"This is the enemy who has come to the door!" Morey smiled and glanced at Cong Wei, his face showing a look of understanding.

Although Congwei has rough skin and thick meat, he ignored Morey's kindness because he put out too much music just now, but he turned his head and hid in the team to avoid the disaster, which was really a bit of a slap in the face, and he couldn't hang up his face.

"Isn't it just a winged dragonfish? When you recover from the uncle, I won't make you into soup!! He said indignantly from the danger, and at the same time flashed a trace of helplessness.

Although the mysterious iron chain trapped him, the faint but profound power of order also protected him. At the beginning, the black monster came to find trouble for himself, but he suffered the loss of this chain, but was beaten by himself.

But I didn't expect that this time, although Tomore's blessing, he got rid of the chains and became a free body, but he was found by the cautious monster, if it weren't for the danger of cunning, he has a keen perception of any wind and grass, and now he may have lost his life, that strange-looking guy, a brute force and strong scale armor, and will also spit strange fire, release spells, one-on-one from danger can fall into the downwind.

So there was one more short and fat guy in the ranks of the Far Eastern Army.

As it got late, the group found a safe campsite and lit a bonfire.

"Lord Morey, I blamed you for it!" Morey was thinking about tomorrow's route when the old knife walked up to Morey and said.

"Huh?" Looking at this veteran with a face full of vicissitudes, Morey was a little confused.

"We shouldn't have doubted you and thought you were ...... In short, I was wrong, the 5th Squadron of the 1st Brigade of the 3rd Army Corps of the Far Eastern Army. Dewar begs for your forgiveness! ”

The old knife couldn't say anything, and finally knelt in front of Morey with a face of repentance.

Only then did Morey remember what the old knife said was that he was frozen by the mysterious chill sneak attack, which led to the tragic death of a Far Eastern Army soldier.

At that time, Lao Dao and others thought that Morey was greedy for life and afraid of death, so he led a part of the indignant warriors to disobey the order to break through Johnson's block, and recklessly sought a decisive battle with the ogre knight.

If it weren't for the fact that Morey forcibly used the blood power in his body to break through the cold ban, Lao Dao and the others would have died tragically on the spot.

Morey was still recalling the scene at that time, but the old knife peeked at Morey and found that the adult was expressionless, and he immediately misunderstood.

Originally, there was a trace of ruddy face, but it suddenly turned pale, and a touch of hatred came to my heart.

Of course, he has absolutely no resentment towards Morey, the benefactor who saved him twice, he just hates himself, hates his ingratitude, and hates his villainous heart.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and took out a dagger and wiped it against his neck.

"Ding!"

At the critical moment, Hyde, who had been guarding Morey's side, used his fangs to knock out the dagger.

When the old knife took out the dagger with hatred on his face just now, Hyde had already pulled out the long sword, but when he saw that the old soldier was about to apologize for his crimes, he turned the long sword that was cut at the neck of the old knife and knocked out the short dagger in his hand.

"What are you doing here? In that case, even I would be suspicious, why should you! Besides, you are not rebelling, but sacrificing your lives to avenge your comrades, and it is too late for me to reward you! Morey came back to his senses, was startled at the sight of this scene, and hurried to comfort the old knife.

"My lord, I'm ......" Lao Dao was a little choked and couldn't speak, in addition to being partly ashamed that he directed a self-determined farce on impulse, but also because of Morey's generosity.

Although a lord who is willing to brave the arrow and charge into battle is rare in the kingdom of the Holy Lance and even in the world of Becky, there will always be one or two outliers in every country, but if you add the increasingly scarce attribute of benevolence and generosity, Old Knife only heard of it when he listened to the bard tell the adventures of the legendary King Arthur and the knight of the round table in which he sat in the tavern.

"My lord, I was wrong too!"

"Lord Morey, scold me! Me too! ”

“......”

Lao Dao's actions immediately infected many people, and the rest also went to Morey's side to confess.

This made Morey comfort, and this was the end.

Although it took a lot of time, the originally awkward procession seemed to have been baptized in this confession, and it suddenly became mellow and smooth.

From the next day, the speed of the whole team became more efficient, you helped me carry the sword, I helped you carry the gun, and the estrangement between the Far Eastern Army and the soldiers of Red Leaf City disappeared silently.

He hadn't walked far before Morey received an unexpected reinforcement.

Ios led a squadron of saber guards and finally found Morey.

"Uncle Ios, why are you here?" Morey was both surprised and delighted that Ios was an important figure in the Saber Castle

Ios came out this time after careful consideration.

On the one hand, after such a long time of combing, those characters whose positions are unknown and have repeated dangers have been transferred out of Saber Fort by him for various reasons, and now Saber Fort has really become a monolithic fortress castle, so Ios dared to leave Saber Fort to find Morey.

On the other hand, he also wanted to come to the Bicester Mountains to check the specific situation of the beast tide in person, although there were spies who reported the general situation of the beast tide every day, but it was not as intuitive as seeing it in person.

"Oh? Then Uncle Ios, what do you think of this beast tide compared to the previous beast tide? ”

Morey asked curiously.

"It's too early!" Ios said these three words with a wry smile.

"Too early?"

"Yes, in my prediction, the beast tide should be two or three days at night, and the scale is not so large, now not only is the time advanced, but there is already a trend of mixed attacks by the beast herd, which shows that this beast tide is far more than before!" Ios' tone was full of worry.

......

"Chief Tony, now you can tell us which force you're taking in!" The 1st Squadron, led by Anstern, entered the Bicester Mountains, traveled about ten miles before coming to a halt in a clearing, where Anstern had the opportunity to ask the glasses for specific mission objectives.

"Captain Anstern, you can just call me Tony!" The glasses looked in a good mood, and the first squadron was a well-trained unit, even if it carried more than the required load, it still did not slow down the speed of the army.

They had set out at dawn and had arrived at the appointed place before noon, much to his surprise, which he had expected to arrive by the afternoon.

But for Anstern's question, the glasses only prevaricated with military secrets.

Minutes and seconds passed, and when the sun was about to set in the west, an army came out of the woods.

The glasses that had been waiting for a long time greeted him with a flattering look: "Master Bradley has sent me to meet you. ”

Bicester Mountains, Stone Cone Tribe.

The sparse ogres lined this huge tribe unusually deserted, and the annihilation of the entire army of ogres led by Godot was a catastrophe for this ogre tribe, and if it wasn't for Geria who repelled the enemy's attack at a critical moment, there would be no stone cone tribe now.

And at this moment, Gloya, who had saved everyone, was receiving a guest from outside the mountain in the stone house of the tallest chief of the tribe.

"So, the person who hired you before was His Excellency the Commander-in-Chief of the Far Eastern Military District?" Under the Ogre Chieftain's massive beast bone throne, Klaus's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered some treasure.

"Of course! If you don't believe me, the mage who was the broker still has a head left in my gnaw, you can take it back and check it out! Glia pointed to the flagpole outside the tent, and said nonchalantly.

"Hehe, what Lord Glia said is serious!" Klaus stole a glance at the heads outside the room and said with a smile, but did not answer the question directly.

Watching the "merchant" carefully remove the mage's head and wrap it carefully, Geria sneered disdainfully.

"Duduplicity humans!"

However, for the sake of that batch of grain, Gloya would not pursue him for this little disrespect, and as for who this "merchant" worked for, the ogre did not care, he wished that the situation in the Far East could be more chaotic, so that the Stone Cone tribe could fish in troubled waters in this complicated situation.