The departure of the old shaman did not cause any hidden danger in York City, and even many orcs were still loudly scolding the old shaman's shameless defection. That's the way it is among the orcs, you don't want to get any friendship here, when you can't lead your men to victory, then you will be abandoned.

After the old shaman left, Steelhide sat in the position of the real leader as he wished. No one would ever ride on his head again this time, and every word he said was an order from within the city of York.

The snow was falling all over the sky, and the death of the old shaman withered like a chrysanthemum that had escaped aging, without causing any waves. The sentinels of the White Wolf Tribe did not notice anything unusual, they drank and boasted to each other about their bravery, and looked forward to the arrival of the allies.

A white eagle flew into the tribe in the snow, then into a tent and landed on a wooden table.

Sirigon, who was sitting at the wooden table, expertly untied the envelope from the white eagle's feet and opened it.

"He's not dead yet?" There was a hint of surprise on Syrigon's face, but as he continued to look at it, his face suddenly turned pale, and he clenched his fist and slammed it on the wooden table, and the sturdy solid wood table suddenly cracked into a long crack. The crack grew larger and wider, until the wooden table shattered in half, and everything on it fell to the ground.

The white eagle, which had not been rewarded, was frightened and flew around the tent with a screaming and flapping of its wings.

This letter was different from the previous ones, and the scouts from far away in the North found Ataquay, and it was Ataquay who wrote it. Ataquay knew more than the scouts, and he told Siregon in his letter. The second young lady and the third young master were killed by werewolves on the way, and he was rescued by the northlanders and is currently hiding in a hole in the mountain**. He also told Sirigon, who must protect Shirina in order to return to the Northland to rebuild the glory of the family.

"Damn." Sirigon's eyes were red, and even though he had guessed the possibility, it was far less violent than Ataquay's words. The powerful Renault family really only had two bloodlines and a group of old courtiers left, and the brilliant and powerful Renault family was left with only these.

"Haha....." Sirigon's mournful yelling was hilarious.

Suddenly, the curtain of the tent was lifted from the outside, and a stout figure stooped in.

The visitor looked at the tearful Celegon, then at the broken wooden tables on the ground, the mess on the floor, and the white eagles chirping and flying in the tent. He waved his hand and slapped the brainless white eagle flying, and asked in surprise, "What happened?" We can hear your roar far down the mountain, Sirigon. ”

"Whew....it's okay." As an old man, even if he was screaming in his heart, he could still hide it well, he reached into his arms, took out a piece of meat and threw it to the white eagle who was slapped to the ground by Norma. Changing the subject, he asked, "Have the barbarians in York City made any changes lately?" ”

Norma looked at Siricorn in a deep voice, and then said, "No, everything in York City is quiet as before, and we just want to know when the Baron's army will come." Norma could see that Siricorn didn't want to say it, he didn't like the human habit of hiding it, but he was clever enough to know not to ask.

"Two days. Two days later, the Baron sent out his troops," said Syrigon, who stooped down and picked up the menorah on the ground, which was still burning on the ground, and the molten fat flowed to the ground, and said, "According to the pace of the Baron's march, he will arrive here at most in the evening of the third day, and you will need to put your army in order in these three days." ”

This is the last battle, and after this time, no matter how much Shirina opposes, he will forcibly take Shirina away. There's no room for resistance, Sirigon's thought to himself.

Norma nodded, "All the warriors are ready, now wait for the arrival of the baron's army, and we can act immediately." He looked down at Cirigon, wanting to say something, but seeing the resolute look on Sirigon's old face, he turned and lifted the curtain and left.

In Bull Town, Shirina calmly listened to Amul babbling on the side, bowing her head to write and draw on her account score, without even raising her head.

"Miss, don't you think this is the young master's discrimination against you?" Not hearing Shirina's reaction, Amuller narrowed his eyes slightly, and he turned to Shirina and said. "You are much smarter than me, but the second young master didn't bring you, but asked me to take care of the baggage, I don't think I will do better than you."

She was wearing a white cotton tunic today, with a wolfskin shawl dyed with lilac dye on her shoulders, and a dark leather belt at the waist was tightened, revealing a thin waist. It was so pretty, like a beautiful flower, that he wanted to get closer.

Shirina glanced up at Amüller, whose face was reflected in the blue pupils. "It's just the two of us here, do you dare to say that?"

"No... No. Shirina's eyes made Amul a little flustered, and he stammered to explain: "Just... It's just that I'm upset for you. Shirina's pure pupils seemed to see through his heart.

"I'm sorry for me." Shirina sneered, "You are a descendant of the Leyin Reth family, and you will fight for me, so can I understand that you have betrayed the Rhinereth family and joined me?" She could see Amule's look clearly, Shirina had seen many of them, and Amul looked at her with the same eyes as the men, full of greed and covetousness.

"No.. No. Amul said excitedly, even though he liked Shirina, he had never betrayed the Rheinryth family, he .......

"If not, don't say anything about it, do your part." He interrupted her. After saying that, Cilina lowered her head again and walked away, "Remember that you are a member of the Rhinereth family. She didn't want to say more, and after saying that she walked out of the warehouse.

She had also learned of Qin Feng's decision, but what could he do, he was no longer the rude and willful Xilina when he first came to Bull Town. A series of blows had already made her grow up, she would not go to Qin Feng to complain as willfully as before, she understood the square inch. And from Qin Feng's recent estrangement from her, it can be seen that they are no longer trusted.

He didn't know if he had made the right decision to stay and even disobey Uncle Sirigon. Now it seems that maybe it was a mistake but she still didn t want to leave in her heart she looked up at the direction of the baron's mansion qin feng study maybe it was because of.

She shook her head, not to think about it, now was not the time to think about it, the revival of the family was her responsibility, and leaving Uncle Sirigon would be the best option, she made a decision.