256 The diffusion and interweaving of the trajectory of fate

"Truk! If you don't get a few legions from Erxiang, our Holy Light Castle will be finished!

In the central castle of the Holy Light Castle, Prince Belino's high-pitched voice pierced through the door of the communication room, allowing the four halflings lurking nearby to hear it clearly. {with}{dream} ั‰{suimะตng][lฤ}

"That Richie Prell has attacked with a large army! At least ten legions! I led the guards of the Holy Light Castle to fight bloodily, but I still can't stop him! He has hundreds of magic cannons! An enchantment like the Holy Light Castle will be destroyed in three or two blows!"

"What did I? What did I do? It's not my fault, Truk! It's your fault! If you transferred all the paladins and priests of the Holy Light Castle to me, why would I use those caravan guards and slave guards to fight! It's your faultโ€”โ€”!"

The fighting continued more than two hundred kilometers to the south, and many people had already fled back to inform the prince. And the prince's IQ at this time finally returned to normal levels: to find Truk for help.

The halfling listened for a while, but he didn't gain much except that the prince changed his tenor to show off his tenor. Gomis pointed in a certain direction, and the four of them touched in a certain direction.

They had not visited aristocratic castles, but with the natural keen perception of halflings, it was completely instinctive to see from the decoration and layout that there were treasures hidden in those parts of the castle.

The four of them were walking up the spiral staircase when there was a sudden commotion somewhere outside the castle, and from the window there was a large area of shacks near a hillside.

"It's a slave camp, it looks like someone is saving slaves!"

"Paladins and priests rushed over, and ouch was killed!

"Magic Gun! Is it ......?"

"Be careful!"

Gomis shrieked as the four halflings shrank into the corner, and a fireball burst through the window, blowing up the entire corridor.

"Peak!"

Sam pushed away the rubble that was pressing on Flordo, and the two of them crawled out of the gap in the falling rock, not seeing the other two partners.

The voices of Pique and Gomis were vaguely heard, and there was chaos all around, and their location could not be found at all.

"Since they're all right, let's do what needs to be done. โ€

Flordo said, Sam nodding as usual.

The fireball raged in the Holy Light Castle, and the Kingdom Divine Court troops stationed on the other side of the Holy Light Castle only sent some people to investigate the situation because the leader was not there, and the others were huddled in the barracks and did not dare to move.

Most of the troops belonging to Prince Belino had already been dispatched, with only a few hundred men left to guard the slave camp and guard the castle. And most of these people were drowned by a large number of freed slaves.

"Mentor, those people, are you really ignoring them?"

The hook took the group out of the protective barrier and back into the slave camp, asking Tina a little unbearably.

He was talking about the slaves who were jostling with the guards, who looked demented and stretched out their hands to the guards to stop them. Even if the guards slashed off their arms with a knife, they didn't feel the slightest pain, and even if they cut off their heads, they could still walk around a few times.

Tina shook her head: "Their souls are so badly impregnated with the aura of corruption that it won't be long before they turn into living corpses, and we can't find a way to save them yet." โ€

The round hook said hatefully: "These people from the Holy Light Castle are really damned!"

In this situation, we can only save those who are not heavily infected, and who still have independent consciousness.

"That's about the same amount?"

"Almost, Captain Elon would have to dismantle the ship's planks if it was any more. โ€

"You go first, I'll check it out last. โ€

Tina beckoned the dead to retreat, and she circled around the camp again, hoping to spot some of the slaves missing. Preferably young, with pointed ears......

Then she noticed that several guards were chasing the two little children, and from the silhouette of their figures, they seemed to have a pair of pointed ears.

Hidden, cut throat, hidden, cut throat again.

Although she has not yet reached the hero level, Tina feels that she is only a piece of paper away from breaking through, and she does not even have to lift her invisibility to deal with these second- and third-level slave guards.

Having brought down all her pursuers, she picked up the two children, who screamed and stomped wildly, raising two pairs of big shaggy feet to make her newborn joy come to naught.

How is a halfling......

Halflings are halflings, listening to their squeaky and shouting, it seems that they are still very young, and they can be considered to meet the first condition.

Tina carried two halflings with a stinky face, and crossed the protective barrier into the shadows.

"We are ......"

"We are not ......"

The two halflings shouted for their identities, but unfortunately the scene was too noisy to be heard clearly, and instead they were pressed to the neck by the bare-headed, fierce-looking "stalker" with a scythe-like weapon.

"If you quarrel any more, I'll cut off your heads!"

The Circle Hook scares them viciously, and this trick is very useful against slaves who are not in an unknown situation.

The halflings glanced at each other and closed their mouths in resignation.

They were herded into a place that resembled a ship's cabin, huddled with an unknown number of people, and then the cabin moved, and it actually rose!

This is a floating ship!?

A gruff voice came from the deck: "Your Highness Tina, I don't think it will work without dismantling the ship's plank. The Familia has a rated crew of thirty people, and now we have more than three hundred!"

The floating ship, which should have risen to the clouds, pressed against the treetops, and flew south with difficulty, gradually moving away from the Holy Light Castle.

"Tesolos said that good luck is followed by bad luck, and I should have noticed it. โ€

Frodo reproached himself, "Sam, I'm sorry, I'm going to drag you into trouble now, these must be robbers who specialize in slave snatching." โ€

Sam patted Frodo on the shoulder, "It's okay, Frodo, I'll protect you." โ€

At the castle in the heart of Fort Saint Light, Gomis pulled out a necklace from the dresser and boasted to Pique: "I'm not looking for the wrong way." โ€

Pique is still a little worried: "Flordo, they ......"

Gomis pouted and said, "That guy must have gone to save the slaves, I think he is more suitable to be a paladin than the Paladins of Xia Andia." โ€

"Let's get some for him and Sam," Peake said, fumbling in the bedside table.

Then the two of them stiffened, and then flashed to the door at the same time. Peake was about to hide in the closet by the door, but Gomis reached out and pulled him to the doorbeam, and the two figures merged with the shadows.

"You've brought back less than a hundred!?"

Prince Belino yelled angrily into the room, and then two people entered, an old man and a young man.

"Forget it, it's already good that you can keep a hundred people under Prell's army!"

Then the prince suppressed his anger: "Before Truk returns, you will be my personal bodyguard, and you will be outside this house!"

As if he had just fought a battle, the prince lay down on the bed, and the two men bowed their heads and saluted, turned and went out, and then collided head-on with the two halflings.

"Who are you!?How did you get here!?"

The young man subconsciously pulled out his long sword, and the old man subconsciously took a step back and hid behind the young man.

A halfling with curly hair said in a high-pitched, thin voice: "We have come to find His Royal Highness!

The halfling with a very long and pointed nose hurriedly echoed: "Yes, we want to ask the prince what to do, Prell's army has already rushed into the Holy Light Castle!"

The old man said coldly: "Shut up! You are no different from those fools who only know how to shout and shout! Prell just sent a group of thieves to rob the slaves, and did not attack the Holy Light Fort at all!"

The young man was a little puzzled: "Why haven't I seen you before, and who is your leader?"

Then he asked himself, "Is it Dinka ? The leper head halfling is dead too?"

The old man sighed: "Today we have lost a lot of partners......"

Then he pointed to the halfling and said, "I am the prince's personal attendant, Sir Vic, and from now on you two will be under my command." โ€

The two halflings glanced at each other, conveying a look like "you messed up", and honestly stood beside the two.

The capital of the King of Kester, the branch of the Loyal Court, the Temple of Khem.

In the secret hall deep in the hall, the head of Cardinal Benoit in red robe floated on a brazier, and the young man whose face looked gloomy and cold in the firelight was kneeling on one knee and listening respectfully to the instructions.

Benoit's head said faintly: "It is impossible for Rich-Prell to have ten legions and hundreds of magic cannons, according to the reliable information provided by our informants, the Queen of Blood Crown only gave him a verbal promise of one legion, and only a second-tier legion in Hadlang's native area and a part of the Rimako Legion supported him. โ€

Truk looked up in shock: "Ruimako's Seventy-fourth Legion!?"

"Just part of it!"

Benoit stressed: "In short, he does not have enough strength to conquer the Holy Light Castle. โ€

Truk secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but said worriedly: "But relying only on the existing strength of me and Belino, it is not enough to confront Prell for a long time, so that the mining plan of Rose's corpse will be seriously affected." โ€

"This is indeed a problem, now that the Rose Corpse is a strategic resource that is more valuable than crystals and hedrons, your mission is very important", Benoit said, "but more important is our layout in the south of the continent, and we hope that the Kingdom of Cast can serve as an example to calm the hearts and minds of the kingdoms in the south." If we press too hard, and let the south also set off a wave of opposition to us, it is exactly the plan of Teresia. At that time, we will also face the difficult situation that Teresia is in now. โ€

"So, you still won't send a legend over, will you?"

Truk's tone was strange, I don't know whether it was disappointment or rejoicing.

"You also know that most of our forces are in the East. If you divide your forces against the South, you won't be playing into Theresia's scheme?"

"Legends are not without legends, and if you have a practical plan, I will also send legends over to directly deal with Richie Prell himself. โ€

"Truk, I believe that you can control the current situation, and I will send you all your original subordinates in the Fragrance, which is half of the Fragrance Holy Knights. And then, what I just said is the bottom line, above the bottom line, you are free to do your thing. โ€

Benoit's head turned into a puff of smoke, and Truk stood up, his fist clenched, his face lit up with a smug glow.

The Divine Fall Plateau and the Koster Kingdom are finally the world of his Truk.