Chapter 122: The Wind Blows

"Boom!"

The flask was slammed on the table, and the spicy liquor was shaken and spilled, and suddenly the smell of wine rose in the not small tent, and the torches lit in the tent seemed to be swaying with the smell of wine.

"Whew"

Swallowing the wine in his mouth, Les Gale's current depressed mood can only be calmed by the pot of spirits in his hand, "Damn, big brother has been getting more and more intimidated recently. ”

Although Les Gale's strength is not as strong as his eldest brother - Viscount Gale, but the tyrannical temper is the same, and even, Les's temper is more irritable, not as insidious as Viscount Gale, which is also the reason why he failed to grab the viscount title and the position of the head of the family, but there are also benefits of being simple-minded, and he has been the biggest thug under Viscount Gale over the years, and he can be regarded as living a very nourishing life.

"Isn't it just a little baron?" his wide palm casually grabbed an unknown piece of roast beast meat on the table, not paying any attention to the fat bubbling on it, and opened his mouth to bite down, "Wouldn't it be better to rush in and slaughter it?"

However, in Rice's opinion, the title of the baron of Filin is really nothing, and there are many nobles in Galvania who have died directly or indirectly at the hands of the Gale family, and even Les himself has killed a baron with his own hands, in his opinion, the only thing that the Grylls family is worth caring about is the legendary high-level mage.

Actually, Les was very skeptical that the high-level mage really existed, perhaps, it was just that kid and the mage Arnold in the mage tower, right? Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental that another high-level mage suddenly appeared, and it was also fire-based.

Suddenly, the tent curtain was lifted from the outside.

"Your Excellency!"

A slightly flattering voice came in along with the footsteps, and Les squinted at it, but it was the head of all the adventure groups under the Gale family, a sixth-level warlord named Fars.

"Is there something wrong?"

Les didn't look at this Fars after a glance, he has always looked down on this guy named Fars, if it was the strength of the platoon, he would not be able to be the position of the head of the regiment, but the original head of the Gale family, a powerful seventh-level warrior, the strength is only a little worse than Les, in this Warcraft riot, he was swallowed directly into the stomach by the legendary Warcraft Beast, plus this guy named Fars is also good at bragging about patting horses, somehow he liked his eldest brother, and was directly promoted to the head of the adventure group。

"Your Excellency. ”

As if he didn't see the contempt in Rice's eyes, or saw it but pretended not to know, Fars still came up with a flattering face.

"Your Excellency, you see, there is no pastime in this wilderness, and it is really a little gratification to let you suffer here. Fars' face leaned closer, with a lewd smile on his face, "Why don't I ask those people to go to the city and bring you a few women back to have fun?"

"Huh?"

Les put down the wine jug and barbecue in his hand, his eyes rolled, and he seemed to be a little moved, but he seemed to think of something, and shook his head, "Forget it, there are a lot of troubles in the family now, if something happens again, you and I can't afford it!"

"Uh, yes, yes. ”

Fars was choked for a moment, and said with a wry smile, "The adults are really thinking about the family, but the small ones are not thoughtful." ”

"Hmm. ”

Les looked at Dalles with a bit of mockery, "Okay, you go down, it's time for this, be careful that those guys who hide their heads and tails come back a few days ago, and the remaining strength of the family can't be damaged anymore!"

"Yes. Fars' face remained unchanged, and he continued to pat the ass, "There are adults you sitting here, those guys are too late to hide, how can they dare to come again." ”

"That's the way it is," Les thought about it, now this camp is already all the strength left by the Gale family's subordinates except for those who stayed in the city, there are nearly thirty or forty intermediate fighters above the fourth level alone, and there are three more than three sixth-level fighters including the guy in front of him, plus his own seventh-level warrior, no one should dare to come, "It's better to be careful." ”

"Yes, yes. Fars replied while looking at Rice's face, "Then, the little one will go down first, if there is anything, you can just scream, there are people guarding outside." ”

"Yes. ”

Les waved his hand absently, ignoring Fars, as a Wind Warrior, he seemed to be able to feel the howling of the night wind outside the tent, which made his heart a little uneasy.

"Yes, it won't happen. ”

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Powerful strength always gives their owners some sharper intuition, and just when Les had some inexplicable shadows in his heart, several shadows also sneaked into the camp of the Gale family along the night.

"Hiss"

A sleek light flickered in the night, and as it flickered, one of the guards guarding the front of the Gael's camp fell limply.

"What's wrong?"

Not far away, another guard seemed to see some movement through the night, and thought that the guy was sleepy and lazy, "Hurry up, if Lord Rice and the regimental commander see you, it will be over." ”

"Poof!"

Before he could get in front of his companion, the tip of a spear stabbed out of his throat in an instant, and the white tip of the spear did not seem to be stained with the slightest trace of blood.

"Poof!"

The figure holding the spear in his hand glanced at his arm, gently supporting the fallen corpse, and then looking at the other side, there were two pitch-black figures standing next to the guard's corpse.

"Master, how?"

The man with the gun doesn't seem to be good at it, or rather, when there are more intelligent and wise people present, he doesn't want to use his brain, preferring to use the spear in his hand to solve problems.

"Just use the simplest and crudest way. ”

It was one of the two figures over there who was talking, and there was not the slightest nervousness in the conversation, "Find that guy named Rice, make as much noise as possible!"

"Yes!"

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(Tomorrow is Friday again, alas, the weekend is coming again, and I have to go to driving school again, so I'm going to make an appointment tomorrow night!)

PS・Thank you Mu Yi Shuideng, Yu Yan Gong Hou for the reward, [Where is the collection, where are the tickets, we also want the reward!!~~])