Sitting in the center is the big leader of the horse bandits, the former Higg general great swordsman Bols, Bols is also fully armored today, wearing a long sword, although he just sits there, but condescending, so that Alan clearly feels a powerful atmosphere, this is a unique, silent feeling from the great swordsman, among the great swordsmen that Allen has seen before, Gutesian gives him the feeling of arrogance, Aland gives him the feeling of being free and easy, Barry House gives him the feeling of sharpness, At this time, Bols gave him the feeling of might, like a lion jumping on a rock, overlooking the beasts under his feet, and like a heavy cavalry regiment that was speeding up, making people feel a heavy pressure from a distance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, Pols's appearance did not look at all as majestic as he should be, with short brown hair, his face was slightly emaciated, his cheekbones were high, the corners of his mouth drooped, and his face was stacked with layers of wrinkles, which did not look at all like the appearance of a forty-year-old man. If it weren't for a pair of blue eyes with deep sunken eye sockets that exuded a sharp light like substance, his whole appearance would be so ordinary, he looked like a bitter old man.

With a strong sense of curiosity, Alan looked at the powerful man in front of him, who had made the people of eastern Hig suffer and the entire Hig empire helpless, and a strange feeling spread in his heart, as if Bols was just as miserable as the victims he bullied and slaughtered.

Sitting next to Pols was an old man in a black robe, with a hawk nose and deep eyes, long white hair, meticulously combed, neatly draped over his shoulders, a dark red magic wand was placed obliquely next to the old man's seat, and the head of the staff was inlaid with a fist-sized red crystal, in which the red halo rippled, this was obviously a large fire magic crystal of high quality, and there was a lot of magic energy stored in it, so that the color of the whole crystal was as if it was a ball of blood, and it looked extremely dazzling under the white light, and the four red marks engraved on the staff showed that the owner of the magic wand was a powerful fire magician,

After Allen's gaze was removed from Bols's body, he fell on the black-robed old man next to him, but the moment he noticed that the black-robed old man was also watching him, his gaze was away. There can only be one great magician who can appear here, and he is on an equal footing with Bols, that is, the great magician Emaar, who has had three bets with him before, although he has now undergone a disguise, and his hair color and skin color have completely changed, it is difficult for almost everyone who is familiar around him to recognize him, but what cannot be disguised is his eyes. It's likely that Emaar still has memories of the look in his own eyes, the magician he had tied with, so he should try to avoid making eye contact with him, lest he evoke relevant memories.

In addition to the two people sitting on the high platform, there were several other people, but they were all standing behind Bols and Emaar, including the two intermediate magicians that Alan had seen, and the others were all swordsmen, and it seemed that although their identities were not as good as the two horse bandit commanders, their level was not low.

It is estimated that these people should be the core team of the Bolsma bandits.

"Stop!"

As Alan walked forward, he observed the two people on the stone platform, and before he knew it, he had already walked to the front of the steps, followed by the bandit beside him and yelled, and at the same time, the spear in his hand blocked his way.

"Meet the General, the villain was entrusted by the Earl of Lorraine to come and exchange food for the prince of Elvis. I wonder where Prince Elvis is now?"

Alan lowered his head, bowed deeply to Bols on the high platform, and then said straight to the point, he deliberately lowered his voice to make his voice sound a little low.

"General, haha, I'm not anymore, I'm the leader of the bandits now, it's better for you to call me the commander. ”

Allen's words seemed to make Bols fall into a brief memory, but he quickly recovered from the memory, snorted coldly, and said with a self-deprecating sneer. His voice is not loud, and his voice is hoarse, giving people the feeling of reading the vicissitudes of the world.

"Yes, Grand Commander, I have come to complete the deal I agreed upon, and I hope to bring back the Earl's son. ”

Alan was respectful.

"You're from the Count of Lorraine?"

Instead of answering Allen's question, Bols asked rhetorically.

"Yes, Grand Commander. To be precise, I was invited by the Count of Lorraine. ”

Alan said without raising his head.

"Sure enough, I said that the people of the Count of Lorraine would not be so kind as to dare to go down here. So you're a mercenary?"

Bols said with a sneer.

"Yes, the Count of Lorraine spent a lot of money, so even if I took my life, I would have to go forward. ”

Alan said with a wry smile, but this wry smile was not faked, and he himself had never thought that he would come to this point.

"Smack! The Count of Lorraine is so bold!"

Pols's face sank, and he slapped the arm of the stone chair beside him, making a loud noise, and the entire stone chamber seemed to tremble under his palm.

Pols's sudden attack startled Allen, and just when he didn't understand why Bols was so angry, Bols on the stone platform suddenly leaned forward, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and he stared at him and said:

"My man once told him that if he dared to leak this matter, he would immediately take his son's life, and he dared to call in mercenaries, come and drag Elvis out and cut him down. ”

"The Grand Commander is angry, this is just a misunderstanding, the Count of Lorraine did not divulge this matter, we just accepted a mission to rescue his son, and before coming here, he didn't even know that his son was kidnapped, not to mention that there were adults involved, if he had known that it was related to this matter, he would not have dared to take on this task by taking the courage of Lord Ogu. ”

Damn it!

The Earl of Lorraine had never mentioned to him before that the horse bandits had asked him to keep it a secret, and of course it was possible that Pols had just said it on purpose, but in any case, Alan responded with almost no hesitation. He learned that Pols had been moody since he became a bandit, and that he could not imagine the consequences if he was provoked, so he quickly made an excuse and took Holland out to satisfy Pols's vanity.

"Hehe, it turned out to be a mercenary, and it's funny, but he actually underestimated their savior Ogu so much. ”

Pols clearly saw through Alan's intentions, but instead of getting angry, he turned his head to Emaar and smiled, but his smile was full of banter.