In the Brave Continent, there are almost no mercenaries or travelers rushing at night unless there are special circumstances.

Towns and villages have vigil lights, which are always lit even in the worst weather.

Countless sages have proved the importance of the vigil lamp, which is covered with a red glass lampshade if danger needs to be warned, so that one can call for help and the other can dissuade ordinary people.

Loyal coachman Eddie Hubert sent Extraordinary and Dosta outside the West Gate of York.

The entire moat had turned into a river of fire, and only two huge gears at the end of the suspension bridge were burned, and the two iron cables on the gears had already been burned and deformed.

The burning oil on the surface of the moat was filled with some kind of poisonous potion against the bee monsters, and the smoke from the sky kept the swarm out, and even if the bee colony tried to cross the smoke belt, it fell from the air after a few flights.

A tall figure ran in the direction of the extraordinary, it was none other than the troll Dosta, who had returned from the search.

"My lord, the west gate of the outer city is still resisting, look at this!"

Spread out the green palm, a poisonous wasp corpse lay in it.

The yellow, green and black stripes, the huge mouthparts, and the blue and faint bee needles on the tail are terrifying to look at.

"Well, Dosta, ...... are you letting me see a dead bug?" asked Extraordinary, scratching his head, puzzled.

At this time, Dosta is as embarrassing as he wants.

I wanted to let the extraordinary adults give a judgment, and I nodded in agreement on the side, don't fat thieves often do this?

The honest troll looked extraordinary, and finally realized that his adult had never seen a poison bee before.

"Ahem, my lord, this is not a second-order poison flow bee, this is only a third-order!"

I was surprised to understand only the literal meaning of the extraordinary.

"Isn't it only the queen bee who is third-order?

Random, guesswork is broken by the extraordinary.

After this bee plague, he also learned about poison bees from some people.

There can be many poison bee colonies, but there is only one queen.

Even if there is a second queen, the two queens will not get along, and one family cannot tolerate two queens.

Moreover, the queen bee's body is very large, and Dosta's palm is only a little larger than usual.

Advanced Poison Wasp.

"Snap"

Dosta squeezed his hands, and the bean-sized core rolled out.

"My lord, the core has turned black, and that's why the bee colony has gone berserk. ”

Ordinary poison bees, don't look at the word poison, but they are wind-based magical beasts, and the queen of poison bees has mastered her racial talent magic "bee dance".

This kind of magic belongs to the group magic, and the queen bee uses magic to resonate with the swarm, and the whole swarm seems to become a whole, which is terrifying.

"I have eaten a lot of flesh and blood, most of which is still a combat position, which is why they are advanced. ”

Looking up to the northeast, the fireballs in the sky were even denser, and thunder and lightning were mixed with violent storms.

It's not just fire mages who are guarding York.

"Let's go, let's go into town!"

With an extraordinary command, Dosta grabbed Extraordinary's arm and vanished.

At this time, at the arrow tower above the west gate of the outer city, four city guards carried gas canisters on their backs, and the muzzles of steam gas guns more than one meter long in their hands were red, spitting flames.

Swarms of bees swooped down from the sky, flying to the top of the tower and scattering in all directions, each swarm hitting one side of the tower.

The glass shield on the arrow tower had long been shattered, and the beak of one of the city guards was covered with large and small poisonous bee tail needles on the face of the bird's beak, which was very terrifying.

In the room separated from the top floor of the arrow tower by a layer of wooden planks, there are more than a dozen city guards carrying gas canisters on their backs, ready to climb the arrow tower at any time.

"Knock"

In the circular hole in the center of the plank, a city guard fell directly.

"Huhu, my gas is gone, get a new one! The steam compartment is also empty, add steam, quick!"

"Whew, whew!"

There was a bellows-like panting sound from under the beak mask, and the city guard with the steam pipe gun on the side fell straight down before he could take his position.

A group of city guards instantly surrounded it.

"Captain, Captain, wake up!"

"Carry the captain down, who should go?"

There were two burly city guards on the side, one rushed to the top of the arrow tower, and the other picked up the unconscious city guard squad leader and stupidly got down the arrow tower.

The city guard, who was carrying the captain, had just run to the bottom floor, and saw two figures blocking in front of him.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, bastard!"

Coincidentally, the people who came were none other than Extraordinary and Dosta.

"Have you been bitten by a poisonous bee, put people down, I'll save you!" said Extraordinary hurriedly.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way, maybe the priest on duty hasn't left yet, you haven't lost your hair clean, what to save!"

The city guard was in a hurry, and he couldn't help but say, pushed away the extraordinary and ran over.

Dosta wanted to stop the man, but Extraordinary waved his hand and followed behind the city guard.

Listening to the meaning of the city guard's words, there is a priest on duty here to rescue the wounded, and he can more or less help if he follows.

The city guard with the man on his back did not go far, and in front of a warehouse a hundred meters behind the arrow tower, he pushed the door and ran in.

When the extraordinary two followed into the door, the tense and urgent rescue scene did not appear.

Only the guards who had come in earlier crouched in the corner and wept alone.

The warehouse was a large space, with no furniture, and a full row of wounded men who looked like city guards and mercenaries were lying in it.

Under the perception of magic, except for the innermost twenty or so people who were already dead, the other hundred and ten people still had a faint fire of life swaying in the darkness.

"Dosta, help!"

"Yes, sir!"

Looking at the extraordinary pale, the troll was puzzled with pity.

When he was rescuing people in the manor, he knew in his heart how much of the "holy water" potion he had in stock.

In the dim shadows of the carriage, Dosta forgot how many times he had seen the blue light flash.

With each blue light, the trolls knew that the Extraordinary had begun to draw magic crystals to replenish their mana.

There was no fight, but they pushed themselves into danger.

"Extraordinary Lord is such a person, otherwise he would not have pressed the fate of the entire clan on a young man!"

What the troll was thinking, of course Extraordinary didn't know, and what he didn't know was that Dosta had put him and the tribe's great shaman on the same level of mortal protection.

The sobbing sound in the corner of the wall gradually subsided, and the red-eyed city guard saw two strangers, one tall and one short, wandering among the wounded, pouring the golden liquid from the glass bottle in their hands into the mouths of each comrade.

Aren't these the two people who stood in the way just now?

The burly guard had no thought of stopping the two, and he began to pray, singing for this last glimmer of hope.

Where did the young man in the black robe seem to have seen it, and where did he be?

Pure silver hair was rare in Yorktown, let alone the extraordinary countenance that made the gods jealous.

"This must be a big man!" The city guard, who couldn't think of it even if he wanted to break his head, could only give himself a strong psychological hint.

Big man, hands and eyes to the sky, maybe the captain's life can be pulled back from death!