Nerfi's hands shone again, this time it was Ted who was being treated, and the young knight was exhausted from his injuries and slept sluggishly. As the sharp pain in her chest and hands gradually lessened, Nerfi after the light seemed to be an angel in her eyes at the moment. "I saw the angels, oh my God, really, I saw them!"

Magill glanced disdainfully at Ted with a drunken expression. "You'll need a lot of practice, Ted, this little injury alone has caused you to hallucinate, and if Nerfi hadn't been treating you, the others would have thought you were going to die soon." ”

Ted's attention was entirely on Nerfi's face, and he didn't listen to the Captain Knights. "Oh, angel, please tell me your name. ”

Tillin shook his head, got up from his captive, sat aside, and then pulled out an old piece of wool from his package and slowly wiped the blood from the dagger. "What are we going to do now? How do I feel that we are more overwhelmed than we were before we got this information. ”

Magir pursed his lips and slapped his hands angrily, and the flickering flames on the candle were almost extinguished by him. "How can we get the Seal back from more than fifty mages? and it's highly likely that they're scattered all over the ruins, and we don't know where the Seal is. The knight captain looked at the mage on the ground viciously, and his scars became tangled. "Do you know which mage the seal is on?"

The mage shook his head desperately in fear. "If we knew, the two sides wouldn't be so peaceful, and they would have started a fight a long time ago. ”

Magill's face softened. "This time, what you said does sound like it's true. The knight captain thought about it for a moment, and secretly shook his head at Tirin.

Tirin understood that he shoved the wool of the freshly polished dagger into the mage's mouth, and threw a punch into his head while he was still resisting, and the mage tilted his head and passed out.

Stan's eyes widened. "You're a little too ruthless, even if you don't knock him out, I don't think it's a threat to us. ”

Magill nodded approvingly at Tirin. "I don't want him to hear anything about our plans, it's a great mercy not to kill him, don't forget, Stan, they're trying to free the Lord and destroy Wallis. ”

Stan has nothing to refute, so he sighs. "So tell me what you think about going down, the supplies we carry with us are only enough to last until the day after tomorrow. ”

"To be honest, I don't have any idea at all. Magill spread his hands. "I'm not a good ideamaker, so it's okay to let me deal with some emergencies, but to come up with some plans, I'm willing to go head-to-head with those fifty mages. ”

"What about you, Tirin?" Stan turned to Tirin. "Do you have any ideas?"

Tirin rubbed his right hand, the punch that had just hit the mage's head was really not light. "Anyway, we definitely can't sneak attack like tonight, the movement just now must have alarmed the living things in the entire ruins, whether it is the Mage Tower or the Twilight Sect, they will definitely strengthen their precautions, and going to attack at night again is tantamount to throwing themselves into a net. ”

"Definitely. Stan cupped his chin and frowned. "But we can't wait here, either do something or go back into the woods. ”

"Back into the woods? Then, just back to Canrito?" said Magill looked up sharply. "That's not going to work, I won't go back until the mission is completed, unless you kill me and carry my body back. ”

"It's better for us to kill you than to be killed by a mage. Tirin said lightly, without even turning his head.

"Do you want to try it!" Magir half-knelt up, looking like he was about to duel Tirin, and Tirin squatted up without showing weakness, his freshly wiped dagger lying across his chest.

"Okay, you guys, save some effort. Ulf, who was sitting in the distance, couldn't stand it anymore and whispered in a low voice.

Stan clasped his hands to his chest, his face grim. "I came up with an idea, but it was very risky, and I was afraid that with your fiery personality, it would be difficult for me to cooperate. ”

Magill immediately sat back down. "How come? I'm just joking with Tirin, we're definitely people who bear the burden of humiliation, and we haven't experienced any storms and waves. ”

Tillin raised an eyebrow glared at Magill and sat back in the distance, his gaze shifting from the Captain's face to Stan's. "Even the most adventurous idea can only be tried, and we are now at a dead end. ”

Stan nodded, holding up the bottle and taking a sip. "We can't do a second attack now, that would be like death, and we can't just retreat, so ......" Stan glanced at his companions. "We can only choose to join forces with the people of the Mage Tower. ”

Nerfi lifted her head in the light and looked at Stan thoughtfully, while Magir had already called out. "Team up with the mages, it would be nice if they didn't just scorch us. ”

"Why are they doing this? We're doing it for them. Stan stretched out his right hand and looked at Magill calmly. "And we just made a sneak attack on the Twilight Cult's camp, which just sends a signal to the people of the Mage Tower that we're in the same boat as them. ”

Tirin shook his head slightly. "But don't forget, when we first entered Grivel, the Mage Tower was able to get out of our way, and it took us a great deal of effort to get out of here safely. ”

Magill chimed in. "That's right, and the trouble-seeking mage is still in our hands, if we put him back......"

"Who made you ask so hard? Stan reluctantly said, "But that's not a problem, I'm sure they won't take this to heart compared to the strong helpers, and it's a good thing you didn't kill him." ”

Nerfi stopped her magic and sat still, her eyelids twinning, her eyes blinking as she propped up her swaying body. "What if the people of the Mage Tower reject us? and in that case, we'll be dead. ”

"Not really, we're not Fern and Ness. The figure of an old friend comes to Stan's mind, they have been separated for a long time, and Stan is unconsciously worried about his friend's safety. "The Mage Tower doesn't have a deep grudge against us, although they should know that we and Fern are companions, but fortunately he is not here and will not cause conflict between the two sides. ”

"Sounds like it works. Magill nodded solemnly. "When the time comes, I can reveal my identity, and you and Nerfi will say that they joined to help Canrito, so that they will also be somewhat concerned about their relationship with Canrito. ”

"Is the identity of Knight Canrito so useful?" said Tillin, picking up the bottle and shaking it in his hand. "However, the Mage Tower is indeed more afraid of Cumberland, especially the Great Lord. ”

"It's best to be able to do that. Stan's face is no longer so heavy. "Then Magir, when the time comes, say that you are the leader of this team, we are just assisting you, and our purpose is also to stop the Twilight Cult, so it is in the interests of both parties to join forces with the Mage Tower. ”

Magill looks at Stan with a strange expression. "I was the head of this team, when did I not pass?"

Stan held back his laughter as he patted the Captain on the shoulder and held out his bottle to him. "That's right, you've always been the head, Captain of the Knight of Canrito, Magill. ”

Magill laughs and touches the bottle with Stan. "That's, you know, Stan, it's not easy to be a knight in Canrito, but you don't know that it's even harder to be a captain of a knight, and most people can't do it. ”

Tillin shook his head and simply lay down. "I'm sleeping, wake me up tomorrow when I'm going to surrender. ”

"Hell, it's not a surrender, I, Magir, will never surrender, it's cooperation, you know, cooperation!" Magill kicked Tirin in the ass, and Tillin turned around and glared at him fiercely, turning over and ignoring him.

Ted sat up from the ground, still checking his injuries. "Oh angel, you healed me, you are truly the most beautiful angel of Wallis, oh more than that, you are the most merciful and kindest angel. ”

Nerfi nodded sheepishly at Ted. "Like Magir, you need to rest, and if you join forces with the Mage Tower, you can buy everyone some time to recuperate, so take advantage of this opportunity. As he spoke, Nerfi rubbed his eyes tiredly.

Stan passes over a cup of hot water with concern. "Drink this cup of hot water and rest, Nerfi, it is thanks to you today that we were able to win without losses. ”

Nerfi took the teacup and sipped it slowly. "You, Stan, I've seen your bravery in my eyes. Then she thought of something, and her eyes swept over the knights one by one. "Everyone, Canrito's knights really live up to their reputation, I didn't have a chance to see you play along the way, I didn't expect to surprise me as soon as I made a shot. ”

Magill was shy, rubbing the hair on the back of her head at a loss. "Where, where, we just tried our skills casually, and we didn't expect to surprise you. ”

Nerfi smiled elegantly, put down the empty teacup, and slowly lay down. "I'm so tired, I have to rest, and I'm going to ask you for the rest of it. ”

Stan looked at Nellfi's gently undulating body, realizing that although he had traveled with her for so long, he had only just begun to understand her, and that this charming girl was far more sophisticated than he had imagined.