Hey? Could it be that I was thinking wrong?

Listening to Old Feiqi's words, Xia Dong suddenly had this idea, because they seemed to be bullied enough, but they just ......

After thinking about it, he said again: "Uncle, since you are not happy here, why don't you change places?" ”

His tentative suggestion was interrupted by Feige in a loud voice, "If you don't go, you can't go, old Feige has been a Fairmont all his life, and I won't go to that devil's country if I kill me." ”

Eh, how can there be such a stubborn homeland plot? Xia Dong couldn't help but jump twice in the corner of his eye, he really couldn't understand it, but after thinking about it, it was clear after substituting the relationship between Huaxia and Yamato on the earth.

Out of a hint of admiration for Feige's persistence, he kindly asked, "What's the matter with Martha?" "Since they did, let's help them.

The old man's face quickly turned back into pain, to be honest, Xia Dong felt that his ability to change his face was already able to perform, which was really faster than turning a book.

"Don't ask, it's none of your business, now that you brought the message, the old man won't keep you."

If an ordinary person came all the way to send a message, but didn't even receive a thank you, it is estimated that he would be dissatisfied, but Xia Dong didn't care, in his opinion, this stubborn old man was not bad.

After all, with the relationship between Byron and the old man, as long as the old man is willing, I believe that he can definitely move to Calester to live the life of the old man, but he insisted on staying in his homeland, even if he may be bullied, he must stay, there are actually very few people who are so pure, but if they are on the earth, such a person may have a name, fool.

After considering his words for a while, Xia Dong still decided to say something more: "Uncle, I am from the Duchy of Delima, whether Byron is from Calester or not, out of past friendship, if you have any troubles, please tell me, I am willing to solve it for you." ”

"No, no, we don't have any trouble, and we don't need your help, let's go." Old Feige waved his hand impatiently, as if to ward off flies.

Sighing, Xia Dong stopped talking, and turned away silently, just sighing in his heart, sure enough, it is character that determines fate, and poor people must have their hate.

Not far away, he suddenly raised his head slightly, and his gaze fell on the castle not far away, and the aura that flashed seemed a little strange, but the lord here was not related to him, and he kindly touched his nose just now, but now he is not interested in meddling.

When he returned to his inn, he threw down a gold coin for the waiter to lead his horse out, and he was ready to leave.

At this moment, the rapid and loud sound of the bell "dang, dang ......" suddenly rang out from the top of the castle's bell tower throughout the city, but soon came to an abrupt end, and this strange and unusual thing made many commoners walk out of their homes in amazement, and they gathered together in groups of three or five, and talked in the direction of the lord's residence in disbelief.

In a short time, several bands of heavily armed soldiers hurried through the street and ran quickly into the castle.

Xia Dong, who was riding on a horse, slowly walked towards the city gate, but unexpectedly found that the gate was closed, and several soldiers with weapons around him were nervously guarding.

"Ah......h

Turning the direction and clamping his legs between the horse's belly, Xia Dong still couldn't help but take a look, if it was only for those nobles, then he would be dead, but if it affected the commoners, he couldn't sit idly by.

Turning a street, they suddenly found a large number of civilians rushing towards this side in a panic, as if some mortal danger was chasing them behind.

Walking further and walking two streets against the crowd, his pupils suddenly shrank.

At the end of the field of vision, several blood-stained soldiers were wielding their weapons and wantonly chasing civilians to slash and slash, and behind them, there were already many corpses lying in pools of blood.

What's more, the eyes of these soldiers are black and shiny, without a trace of whites, and their very characteristic shapes instantly reminded Xia Dong of his old "friend".

As the so-called enemies are very angry when they meet, in the face of this kind of thing that killed everyone in the church in Nice Town in the first place, Xia Dong did not hesitate to activate his magical items.

In an instant, a blazing white sun burst out at the end of the street, and the intense and holy energy shone on those soldiers, causing an effect like sulfuric acid, and the terrible howl was short-lived.

By the time the spell was over, the soldiers were lying limply on the ground.

And at the same time as the divine blazing sun erupted, in the castle, several soldiers with the same black eyes moved, they looked at each other and then invariably threw down the tortured men and women, and fled towards the back door of the castle.

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After defeating the enemy, Xia Dong followed the stone path on both sides of the stone road where corpses could be seen everywhere, entered the castle with the gate open, searched the huge building for a while, and finally found the corpses all over the ground in the bedroom, as well as a small number of dying victims.

After carefully observing the wounds of these people, Xia Dong sighed helplessly, and then pulled out a dagger to relieve them, the injury was already too serious, and he was powerless, at least he had no choice.

Leaving the castle, he rode towards Old Feige's blacksmith shop, and soon saw a young girl hiding in Old Feiqi's arms and crying bitterly, looking like the girl who had been taken away by the noble young master.

At this point, he had roughly guessed what was happening, the most tragic death in the castle was the noble young master who had passed by him, and the servants who worked for the tiger, plus the intact Martha, and the relationship between the old Feige family and Calest, the matter was extremely simple.

But at this time, he didn't care about the fate of the Feige family, but was thinking about all the things that could be connected, the black smoke possessed the demon, Calest, Princess Miranda, and the ancient demon king.

The hatred that Abraham and the others had forgotten for the time being because they had come to their senses and reborn in Mossok came to his heart again, and he was ready to move, and it took him a long time to calm down, but he had already made up his mind to settle the score with the Ancient Demon King.

Osbaru, the Lord's Palace.

Byron, who was as handsome as the embodiment of the sun god, gently pushed open the red wooden door, walked behind Miranda, who was staring at the map in front of him, and suddenly reached out and hugged the latter.

The familiar smell and sensation made the princess immediately confirm her identity, a happy smile appeared on her face, and she shook Byron with her backhand, "Why are you here?" ”

"I want to discuss something with you, I don't want to go back to Calas, why don't I stay here with you?" Byron lowered his head and whispered in Miranda's ear.

The warm touch made Miranda twist slightly, but her mouth was merciless in her refusal: "No, it's too dangerous here, you must go back to Kalas first, and wait until the terrorist army cuts off our back path, it's too late to leave." ”