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In her opinion, how could the man in front of her have any kindness to herself? Regardless of oneself is the normal attitude, unless it is lying to oneself.

Although he had already identified it once, Kayilu began to suspect that the man in front of him had become someone else.

However, she didn't have any solid evidence, so she hesitated for a while before she said slowly: "No need, I'd better go by myself." ”

"Aren't you hurt? Hurry up, I'll definitely walk faster than you on my back. ”

"......" Kayilu remained motionless.

An awkward atmosphere enveloped the two of them.

"Hurry up." Xia Di urged.

"Cut."

Kayilu paused for a few seconds, but finally climbed onto Natsudi's back.

Xia Di bent over, grabbed her soft thighs with both hands, and carried her on her back.

The weight of the girl is not too heavy, but it is a slightly lighter type.

Xia Di carried her on his back for a while, and it didn't feel too strenuous, so he changed to a trot.

"Hey, why don't you find me a plank." Kayilu grabbed Xia Di's back with both hands and said suddenly.

"Huh? Plank? Xia Di looked back suspiciously, "What do you want to do with that?" ”

"I have a rope in my bag, and you tie it to the side of the plank." "Then let me sit on the plank while you run with a rope in front. ”

"Do you think I'm a sled dog!" Xia Di couldn't help complaining, "And you don't look at it, the ground is uneven along the way, and it won't shake your wounds open if you really drag them on the ground...... By the way, what do you have on your chest? It hurts my back from just now! ”

Xia Di felt something his back and frowned.

“……”

Kayilu was silent for a moment, then clenched her fist and slammed Xia Di on the back.

After a while, they left the cave and fled to the city of Yewil.

……

In front of the temple in the oriental style.

The black-robed shamans of about thirty people had just finished chanting the spell and completed the final stage of spell construction.

The scarlet magic array emitted an ominous pale red glow, as if it had been engraved on the ground, and even if the supply of mana was stopped, it remained on the ground.

This shows that their spell is working, and the other spell is failing.

In their center, an old man named Von Lisen touched his beard with one hand, his eyes closed, and his perception was thousands of miles away.

Suddenly, he felt a jolt in his head.

He couldn't help but open his sharp eyes.

"I see." Von Lisen sighed softly.

"Your Excellency." A rebel soldier in rudimentary armor approached him and knelt down in front of him, "The border scout barrier has been repaired, and the territory can be kept under surveillance at all times." According to the people at the outpost, a man and a woman were detected approaching the border ten minutes ago, what ......do you think? ”

"I already know."

A few seconds ago, Von Lisen sensed that the traces of the spell he had cast on Haig had completely dissipated, and there were only two possibilities for such a situation, one was that Haig was dead, the other party had escaped, and both were dead.

Having heard the soldier's report, he was now sure that it was the former.

"Tell the people down there, don't bother." Von Lisen said lightly.

"That is, not to pursue?" The soldier was in disbelief.

"Yes."

Von Leesen nodded and glanced back at the dungeon not far away. In his opinion, now that all the rituals were almost complete, there was no need for vigilance. Unless the remnants of the city of Yeovil are defeated and attack this side en masse, he needs to be vigilant.

But even if it did, it didn't affect them much.

If Yeovil becomes an empty city, it will only give them a chance to attack the city earlier.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, another soldier came up to him and knelt down.

"Report to your lordship, there is news from the troops going to the port that the interception operation was successful. The enemy is almost completely destroyed, so please rest assured. ”

"What about our losses?"

"10 killed, 80 wounded."

Von Leesen nodded.

Relatively satisfied with this result.

"One more thing." "I just met dozens of refugees who had fled from the city of Yeovil, and they asked us for shelter...... What should I do? ”

"Wanderers."

Von Leesen was silent.

Now that the ceremony is almost over, there are still a lot of materials left on his side, so he doesn't need so much.

But it seems like a pity to refuse.

Feng Lisen touched his chin, thought for a while, thought of a good idea, and immediately told his subordinates: "By the way, tell them to do something first...... Anyway, let them go back to Yeovil first to prove their loyalty. ”

"Yes, sir."

Hearing the order, the two rebel soldiers nodded and turned to leave.

Von Leesen looked at the changing sunset sky, thinking of the Germanic people who had no permanent place to live on the other side of the continent, and the demands of that great power.

"When the incident is over, don't talk about it, those rebels will have to finish their game......" Von Lisen said to himself.

……

The head of the lower knights of the King's Army, Jester looked at the scene in front of him with sorrow.

At the gates of the city, he and a group of knights were inspecting the goods.

As if to reflect his mood, the soldiers around him were silent. Because there was only one grain truck and two young men in front of them.

The two men shouted at the armoured soldiers before leaving.

"Is there really this one?" Jester sighed.

"Yes, they weren't lying." The deputy head of the regiment, Gulha, said, "I have already checked before you came over just now, and they really didn't bring much with them, and the incident of the attack seems to be true." ”

This grain transportation plan can be said to be a complete failure, the mercenaries sent out were either killed or escaped, although it was a saving of money for the king's army, but the current situation can be said to be worse.

The mercenaries who escaped asked for the commission money from their companions, and if they didn't give it back, Jester gave it all to them.

Because of the next battle, money is no longer of any use.

Jester finished thinking about it and looked around at the knights around him.

I found that they all had anger and despair in their eyes.

He wasn't like that.

The recent letter to the court asking for troops to send troops has not been answered, and not even the knights who had gone to give the order had returned. If it weren't for the situation here, he would not have been allowed to leave for a moment, and he would have gone to the palace to ask why the parliament did not send troops to help.

However, this is not bad enough.

Originally, he was prepared for the worst, so he let the mercenaries carry the food. It was intended that if the Knights were defeated, the food would be used as rations for the people to evacuate the city.

However, it is clear that this is not possible now.

"Commander...... You ......" a knight looked at Jester with some eagerness.

"I see, I'll go to the mentor now." Jester looked bitter.

Including Jester, these knights can't bear to fight with their bastard enemies.