Half a month after the mission left, the Snow Eagle Kingdom Palace

Her Majesty motioned to her attendants to suspend the next case that needed to be arbitrated, and turned to ask Hagrid, the head of the Knights of the Guards, "Calculate the time, Amy should be back soon, right?" ”

Hagrid frowned and said, "Your Highness, according to the time. The Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info mission should have returned to the royal city three days ago, and even if the Frost Wolf King had been retained, there should be news from the mission. But so far, the last news from the mission was that on the fifth day of departure, they had entered the territory of the Frostwolf Country, and since then there has been no news since. ”

The queen frowned slightly, "Have you sent someone to investigate?" ”

Hagrid's brows furrowed: "The strange place is here, on the seventh day after the departure of the mission, a rare nationwide slave rebellion broke out in the Frostwolf Country. I suspect that the mission may have been stranded in some part of the Frostwolf Nation because of this. ”

"Go ahead, send two teams of Snow Eagle Knights to bring the princess back." The queen ordered, after all, that it was her own daughter.

But Hagrid hesitated: "After all, it is the border of the frost wolf, do you need a prophet to speak to the frost wolf king?" ”

"Hmph, that idiot of the Frost Wolf King, he can't even control his own people, what's so scary, go send someone!" Queen Jane said domineeringly. After speaking, he motioned to the attendants on the side to submit the next case that needed to be arbitrated.

However, Hagrid vaguely felt that the missing mission had something to do with the rebellion in the Frostwolf Country, after all, the timing was too coincidental.

...

What happened in between?

Let's push the timeline back to that day, Frostwolf Castle

The ordinary-looking Frostwolf King sat on his throne, and below stood the Captain of the Frostwolf Knight, the Shorty Knight.

and a few hours ago, the fat pig man who looked like he was in the main hall. At this time, the fat pig man did not have the previous high-spirited appearance, but fell to the ground sweating.

Although it is said to be a public face, in fact, the Frost Wolf King is a certified first-level protagonist, and he is not many levels higher than Lv Wen Zhong. At this moment, he didn't bother to deal with the fat pig man, who was no longer useful, and looked at the captain of the short knight standing on the side.

"How are the envoys of the Snow Eagle Country?"

The captain of the dwarf respectfully gave a knightly salute: "Your Highness, there are a lot of people from the Snow Eagle Country, plus the servant knights and mounts, and the subordinates are worried that the team is too large, so they let them be stationed outside the city." ”

The Frost Wolf King nodded slightly: "Just don't let this group of people come in and make trouble, fat pig!" Dead or not, not dead squeak! ”

The fat pig man, who had been lying on the ground and didn't dare to move, hurriedly responded, and looked at his boss flatteringly: "I don't know what Your Majesty commands?" ”

"Go and sleep with that little imp of the Snow Eagle Country, aren't you the best at this kind of thing?" The Frost Wolf King got up impatiently and was about to leave, leaving only a cold word that made the fat pig man happy.

At this moment, a servant hurriedly ran in from the side door of the throne: "Your Highness, there are unknown intruders in the castle, and many guards have died!" ”

"What!?"

...

Dodging the frostwolf soldier's slow attack, Wen Zhong slapped the soldier in the face mercilessly. The neck couldn't bear the huge force, and it spun one hundred and eighty degrees, and suddenly whimpered.

Wen Zhong didn't stop for a moment, and without attracting the attention of the other soldiers, he had already eliminated the four groups of frost wolf soldiers who were in charge of guarding. I didn't know where I got to the palace all the way, and I could only ask Olivia on my shoulder for help.

(Olivia, help me see, where am I now?) Where to leave this palace? ）

Olivia didn't answer Wen Zhong directly, but said worriedly: "Wen Zhong... In fact, those teams of soldiers just now are not your opponents at all, you just need to knock them out, there is no need to kill them! ”

Wen Zhong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps from the stairs behind him, took off the big sword on his back, held it on the spot, and attached it to the top of the boulder wall, before responding to Olivia in his heart:

(You don't understand, maybe it's because I was too casual before, but this time the Frost Wolf King's mentally retarded purpose is so white, and I don't even see it, which proves that my current state has declined.) I know you don't want me like that, but you see, I'm running out of time.

The shortening of the league time of "King of Duels" has led to the only one movie I have left, and if I can't make up the shortfall of nearly 10 million credits before the team advances, then the point of me playing the league to save the ferry ticket will not exist.

So, I have to do it, you know better than me, every time I kill anyone violently, I can win a lot of attention and credit. But don't worry, I can control myself, you just need to give me a little help! ）

Olivia was silent for a moment and said, "Go straight ahead, the stairs down lead to the dungeon, it's a dead place, so you can only keep going!" ”

Wen Zhong silently thanked Olivia in his heart, but he didn't notice that Olivia's little hand holding her hair tightly shone slightly, and her eyes kept flashing red and blue light.

After passing through the dungeon, Wen Zhong wanted to follow what Olivia said and go straight away, but he stopped in a flash of inspiration...

...

In the dimly lit dungeon, there were a few moans from time to time.

There was no one at the rest point with the back of the stairs, the Frostwolf Kingdom had not experienced war for too long, and all the guards had long since slackened.

At this moment, this group of idle people were gathering in the torture room, and they saw a burly and sturdy man, wearing the armor of a soldier of the Frost Wolf Country, looking at the two thin slaves in front of him with a sneer.

"Kerry, do you want me to say it? Take the initiative yourself! The man unbuckled his belt as he spoke, followed by a group of laughing guards.

Life in prison is a nightmare for the inmates, but what about the guards of the Frostwolf Nation? Having belonged to the monarch all their lives, they could only wander back and forth between soldiers' quarters and cells.

So the wonderful and unspeakable things between men and men happened naturally.

One of the brown-haired slaves looked humiliated, but had to tremble and try to take off his 'clothes' with almost a few pieces of cloth left.

Another thin slave stopped by his side and said, "Kerry! Don't take it off! We Hercules would rather die than suffer such humiliation! ”

The burly man had already unloaded the equipment of his lower body, revealing his ugly things, and said with a cruel smile: "It's okay if you don't take it off, I'll help you take it off later!" When that's done, all the Hercules in the prison will be our X slaves, Arbuckle, and you're the last! Hahaha! ”

Arbuckle stared angrily at the burly man in front of him, but he was powerless to resist. Although the man in front of him was ugly and cheap, he was the top existence in this dungeon.

There was a massive uprising in the dungeon, where a prisoner attacked and killed the guards, snatched the key and freed all the prisoners.

But he stopped in front of this man, who was just standing in front of the stairs, and with a soft whip in his hand, he stopped the 100-odd prisoners in the dungeon and killed them one by one.

Although the prisoners at that time were already at the end of their crossbows, they still showed the strength of this man.

As the man shook the ugly thing under his crotch and pressed closer, the jailers' sinister y's laughter grew louder and louder, and Arbuck could only push Kerry behind him to step back.

Just as this indescribable text was about to be played out in this black prison, Arbuckle shouted angrily: "For the glory of the Hercules! He rushed at the man with his bare hands.

A thin right hand with only a knot left struck the man in the face, and the man fell to the ground in pain and wailed.

Beat... Hit!? Arbuckle looked at his fist in disbelief, he didn't expect that man to be so vulnerable, no! Hit in the face, what is this man doing with his lower body!?

Looking again, there was already a pool of blood on the ground, and I saw that a lump of things that could be mosaic was in a pool of blood, and the man who had made all the prisoners tremble a moment ago could only fall in a pool of blood and wail for a second.

Everyone in the torture room was stunned by this moment's change, and a voice sounded in the cell: "As soon as I came here, I saw such an eye-catching guy, who would only think about the miscellaneous things with the lump below, it was better to die as soon as possible." ”

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a young man with black hair and black eyes who didn't know when he had appeared among everyone.

This young man was wearing light blue steel armor with a flying goshawk family crest printed on the armor, and a large sword on his back that no one had ever seen.

On the contrary, what he was holding in both hands was a very familiar standard short sword, and the tip of the short sword was still dripping with blood, and it was this seemingly harmless guy in front of him who shot it.

The young man didn't wait for everyone to react, and after complaining, the short sword in his hand was thrown directly at the man who fell to the ground, and it was accurately inserted into the latter's throat.

"He killed Jover!" I don't know who shouted, but the guards reacted, drew their short swords and rushed towards the uninvited guest.

The next picture is really bloody~ so rough! Even the author couldn't help but be defeated, in short, after a flurry of slashing, in the end, there were only three people left standing in the torture room.

They were Arbuck and Kerry, the two slaves, and the uninvited guest who broke into the prison.

"The devil... The devil—" The timid Kerry was already scared to pee, and looked stupidly at the stump and broken arm, and the blood soaked the foot pads and soaked his guts.

Arbuck was also stunned by this seemingly harmless young man, but in fact a humanoid demonic beast, but "The Glory of Hercules" did not allow him to be afraid, and he held on to face the young man.

The blood-stained dagger was pointed at Arbuck, sending a chord in the latter's heart.

The young man wiped the blood from his face and asked, "Do you resent this country?" ”

Thinking that he was going to be killed, the butcher in front of him actually asked him a question, and Arbuck couldn't help but be stunned.

The young man was very impatient, shook the tip of his sword again, and said, "Hey! What about you, do you resent the country? ”

Arbuck thought of his deep prison, thought of the people who were still in the depths of the prison, and thought of the destroyed homeland, and immediately gritted his teeth with hatred: "How can you not hate!" I can't wait to kill the king of the frostwolves! ”

The young man smiled: "Very good, a bloody man is what I need!" As he spoke, he picked up the key in the pool of blood with his short sword and threw it to Arbuck, "I hope you remember the glory of your Hercules, give you ten minutes to release all the prisoners, collect your weapons and armor, and I will kill this ruined castle without beauty!" ”

It is said that this young man is very familiar with the matter of robbing prisoners, and he turned around and left very pretending to prepare for the future.

Arbuckle took the key, but was stunned for a moment, and immediately became ecstatic. He knew that this was his and his people's chance, and he pulled Kerry behind him and rushed into the darkness, where the hope lies!

...

Ten minutes later

"Kill!" The shouts of killing echoed through the Frostwolf Castle.

The guards who had been in peace for a long time did not expect that there was still a hostile force hidden in the safe base camp. Caught off guard, the garrison room was first raided.

Arbuck, who had obtained the weapons and equipment, followed behind Wen Zhong with dozens of clansmen and dozens of prisoners.

"My lord! What should we do!? After years as a prisoner, Arbuckle learned how to use words.

Wen Zhong glanced at the naked running madman Arbuck behind him, who was wearing only a skirt armor and holding a long axe, and said, "Just call me Ray, of course the next step is to raid the wolf circle!" The Frost Wolf King's mentally retarded wolf and horse were actually kept together in captivity, you can't be so confident that you can really escape from this place with two pairs of legs! Of course, I went to get my mount and ran away! ”

There is no way, if Wen Zhong doesn't want to expose his hidden abilities, it will be difficult to escape from the Frost Wolf King City alone. He simply turned this rugged castle upside down, but behind him were a rabble.

Although the naked madmen Arbuck and Nick can listen to themselves, they can't speak for everyone. In order to use the power of these people, Wen Zhong had to forcibly explain a wave.

Arbuckle nodded, "Okay! I listen to you! ”

Wen Zhong smiled, "Now! Set! ”

...

"What's going on! What the hell is going on!? The Frostwolf King's mentally retarded expression was finally no longer on his face. He yelled angrily, but in addition to the fat pig man, there were some trembling slave servants, and the captain of the dwarf had already left the hall and gathered the soldiers to quell the chaos.

But with the departure of the captain of the dwarf, there was no good news, but bad news one after another.

First, the Snow Eagle Princess of the tower disappeared, and then the news of the killing of the guards kept coming. Then there was a riot in the dungeon, and the lowly slave prisoners rebelled and stormed the guards' guard room, slaughtering the castle with their own weapons.

Apparently the Frostwolf King doesn't know yet, and the real trouble isn't over yet.

"It's on fire! It's on fire! "I don't know where the screams started.

The Frostwolf King finally couldn't sit still, and rushed out of the palace gate to look around, only to see black smoke billowing out of his castle, and there were running and fleeing servant soldiers everywhere.

"What's going on! What's going on with falling to the ground!? The Frostwolf King jumped like thunder, grabbed a soldier casually, and roared angrily.

"Boom!! Rumble!!! Rumble!!!! ”

With a loud bang, the Frost Wolf King looked in the direction of the castle gate with a blue face, and the towering castle gate collapsed!

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Ahhh I want to write 5K, but I can't write it!!