Wind Dancer! A powerful Wind Dancer swordsman!

At the first sight of this man, Barrett immediately recognized this man who had the same profession as him, but the swordsman with short blond hair and a slender but not thin body was much younger than him!

The Wind Dancer is a profession that relies on a strong body to communicate with the wind, and as the body grows old, the wind will gradually alienate the swordsman, and this swordsman is in the prime of life!

"Dear Lord Barrett, I am Egbert Can, Lord Knight of His Excellency Baron Antonis, and I am glad to serve you. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Egbert's raiser spun deftly in a circle, then he put his sword and hand behind his back, turned gracefully and bowed to the old man lying on the ground.

A handsome face and a smile as clean as the sun is enough to make any woman or man with some special hobbies scream, out of place with the dirty and dilapidated surroundings.

There was some commotion outside the door, the way the Wind Dancers appeared was a little too loud, these thugs may not be the smartest, but they knew very well that a powerful enemy was not something they could provoke, so the moment the strong man with the axe was crucified, they had already turned and fled.

It's a pity that the Wind Dancer didn't intend to let them go, the thin sword behind his back trembled slightly, and the wind currents visible to the naked eye gathered in the air, and finally turned into sharp blades, splitting the dilapidated hut into pieces, and at the same time ending everyone's lives!

"I'm sorry, I don't have any strength right now." Barrett was delighted by the dying screams of his enemies, but the old man's disheveled and filthy condition made him a little embarrassed.

The Wind Dancer nodded slightly, and he gracefully inserted the thin sword back into its scabbard, and then ignored the filth on Barrett's body, knelt on one knee and helped the old man to his feet, his luxurious purple swordsman suit was stuck with some filth, but he didn't care.

The sound of a large number of people running in the distance could be heard in the street, but Egbert did not care at all, he took out a silk handkerchief and handed it to Barrett: "Lord Baron has arrived, you can wipe your face." ”

The well-armoured warriors of the family turned the corner, and the richly dressed Baron Antonis, with a watery face in the middle, was guarded.

"Lord Barrett." Seeing the embarrassed old man, Baron Antonis let go of the handkerchief covering his nose and walked quickly to the old man, but probably because of the strange smell on the old man's body, his steps paused.

"Your Excellency." Barrett glanced at the baron with an indifferent expression, not as enthusiastic as before.

Baron Antonis smiled a little awkwardly, and he said very sincerely: "I heard the news in Lordaeron, and I rushed back at once to inform you, but, alas, ......"

Barrett's expression softened a little, but it was quickly disguised.

Baron Antonis was keenly aware of this, and he took a hooded cloak from the samurai behind him, forced him to put it on Barrett with his discomfort, and said

"Go to my mansion and freshen up, I am Lord Falken's closest friend to you."

"No, send me to the refugee camp, and forgive me for my faux pas, for I can hardly trust you, or the other gentlemen, because of what your prince has done."

Barrett was unmoved, his cloudy eyes flashing with doubt and distrust.

After listening to the old man's words, Baron Antonis's eyes darkened, and a sad expression appeared on his face, but he still said gently but firmly: "No, my friend, maybe your soldiers are very loyal, but there are too many spies and assassins in the refugee camp, and Katrana learned through a friend that Prince Ureon has been following you for a long time. ”

Barrett was silent, he knew that Antonis was telling the truth, and if it hadn't been for this incident, maybe he wouldn't have doubted it. But now, he was convinced of the existence of spies and assassins among the refugees of the Stormwind Kingdom!

"Come and give Mr. Barrett a hand." Seeing Barrett's silence, Antonis stood up and said to the two guards, and then shouted, "Old Lance, take off your armor and put on your cloak and go around the block!" ”

"Yes, sir!" As soon as Baron Antonis' voice fell, one of the guards began to take off his armor, and soon a close-fitting swordsman's suit remained.

It was an old man with gray hair, who was taller and stronger than Barrett, but who looked about the same with his cloak and hood. Old Lance nodded to Baron Antonis, then lowered the hood of his cloak and hurried out of the alley.

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In the refugee camp outside Nanhai Town, the commotion in the town had already attracted the attention of the Legion Guards, and the flames and smoke in the sky made them very uneasy, but the refugees, who were also a little agitated by the fire, delayed them.

"Andy, how's it going?" A legionary guard strode from outside the camp and was immediately surrounded by his companions.

"The gates of Nanhai Town have been closed, and the guards have forbidden anyone to enter!" The legion guard named Andy didn't delay, and said with a gloomy face, "I have a bad feeling. ”

His words silenced the legion guards, and suddenly someone shouted: "It is our duty to protect Lord Barrett, we must find the lords, if they don't open the door, then we will attack them!" ”

"Shut up, idiot!" Andy glared and shouted, "We don't have enough people to stuff our teeth in Nanhai Town!" ”

"Maybe we can drive the refugees and let them drain the enemy's energy first......" said another soldier with some hesitation.

"No way!" The proposal was immediately rejected by the majority.

The Legion Guards, who had no clue for a moment, looked at each other for a moment, and after one glance, they turned their gaze to a soldier who looked even better armored.

"Captain Georgie......" Andy called softly.

The legion guard, known as Captain Georgie, looked at the smoke billowing from the city, his face was also gloomy as water, and he gritted his teeth and said

"Seal off the entire camp, select refugee strong men to patrol the camp, and no one is allowed to enter the camp without my permission, except for Lord Barrett's warrant!"

"Yes!" Several people looked at each other and said at the same time.

At this moment, a legion guard came over and saluted: "Report, someone has come with a letter from Lord Lord, this is a letter. ”

Georgie and Andy glanced at each other and grabbed the envelope from the soldier's hand.

After opening the letter, a token similar to Barrett fell into his hand, and the F engraved on the token made Georgie's eyes stare at him, and he immediately said, "Bring him in!" ”

"No need, Captain Georgie."

There was a bland figure in the corner, the air there was a twist, and a man wearing a brown cloak, simple brown leather armor, and a one-handed crossbow and a cross sword at his waist appeared out of thin air, he took two steps forward, pulled down the gray mask, and said with a smile

"In Lower Andrey, are you ready to receive orders from His Majesty, the Great Lord of the Western Wilderness, the King of the Holy Falcon Kingdom?"