Chapter 49 Arming

The rest of the morning was not peaceful, Tarrant opened his eyes when the sun had not yet risen to its highest point, his forehead was covered with hot sweat, the strange dream he had just experienced echoed in his mind, in the dream he saw a ruined world, empty Siant, he ran through the familiar streets, the shops were open, the carriage stopped on the side of the road, the people were gone, he heard a whisper from the Institute of Magic, when he rushed into the institute the sound stopped, he ran quickly up the tower, the door of Katrina's room was open, there was an old book spread out on the desk, the breeze in front of the window was blowing, there was no one in the room, Tarrant picked up the book, and a shadow was painted on it, as if it was a grinning night, There was a slight sound of footsteps in the aisle, he rushed out the door, a pale and withered face collided head-on, his lips stained with white powder opened slightly to reveal four fangs, and a cold voice shouted: "Blood"

The word knocked on Tarrant's heart, blood, he looked at the mage beside him, his body was motionless under the cloak, he didn't know what would happen when the first moonlight appeared, what would he do if she was controlled by bloodthirsty, but he was more afraid that nothing happened when the moonlight appeared, that meant the end......

"A little further to the left," a tough voice. (Please remember our website)

Outside the window, there was a soldier in armor busy in the woods, the security army arrived, Tarrant got up, Connasius stood by the window of the house, a mechanism-like device was placed on the windowsill, and an arrow was tied to the front of the device, "Conaxiu, the security team has arrived?"

"There's a patrol in the morning," the soldier pointed in the direction of the arrow with one eye, "move to the left", and the soldier outside the house took a step to the left with an object, "a soldier has returned to Wilsin for help." ”

"That's good", Tarrant had been vaguely fearing that the rescue would be stopped by some force, and now it turned out to be a false alarm.

"Alright, this is the place," Conasius took a step back.

"What is this?" Tarrant walked up to him, what looked like a small improvised bow with an arrow pointed in the direction of the soldier.

"Directional transmitter, press the switch arrow and shoot in that direction," Connor fixed the mechanism, "Get out of the way." ”

The soldier in the distance ran to the side after hanging a circular object from a tree branch.

It was about twenty yards away, and the power of such a small mechanism was not great, and it could not cause fatal injuries when shooting at a target twenty yards away, Tarrant sat aside with great interest, and there were few villagers left in the house, "Village Chief, have they taken a boat to Wilsin first?"

"No, they went to collect firewood, and some of the villagers went back to the village to look for tools. They weren't going to leave the island," Connor corrected, fine-tuning the mechanism, pointing the arrow at the hanging.

"Perhaps, the island of Gilu is their only place to live, and they will lose their home if they leave here. ”

Connor Hugh grabbed the mechanism, "Alright", he pressed his thumb, and the arrow flew towards the woods, where the hanging object shook slightly, "The vigilantes will protect their homes." ”

"Sir, hit," the soldier waved.

"That's it, fill the oil", Conasius jammed the launch slot and pulled out another arrow.

"Are you going to use fire?"

"It may not hurt them, but it will only help the villagers to defend themselves, the patrol will be stationed in the hut tonight, and now we will set up a defense, and our security forces will be safe when they arrive." ”

"What is needed most at the moment is silver, and the mechanism may not be able to hit them. ”

"The soldier back to Wilsin has understood the situation, he will bring weapons and rescue, and if fast enough, the mage will arrive before nightfall, and the waypoint will be set up in front of this hut. ”

Tarrant looked at Connor's skillful correction technique, ordinary soldiers did not have a chance to come into contact with this technique, "Did you learn the skills of arranging mechanisms in the barracks?"

"It was a long time ago," Conasius hesitated for a moment, "my army was trained by the special agencies of the Empire, and we were required to adapt to fighting in extreme conditions such as darkness, extreme heat, and extreme cold, and this device was used to bury grass. ”

If these tiny traps are indeed difficult to find in the grass, they can greatly slow down the enemy's pursuit when retreating, Tarrant asked curiously: "The defense of Nai'an Town is enough, and the training you have received is worthy of the level of the Royal Guard." ”

"The Royal Guard is the glory of Cerenso, we ...... It will be too", Connor Xiu fixed the arrow, "children, don't touch this, it's dangerous", the fishing village children next to him nodded seriously, and a slightly older child pulled the other children back two steps.

Tarrant leaned his shoulders, Conasius's expression didn't seem to be joking, equating the army of Nayan with the Royal Guard, "maybe", Tarrant did not explicitly object, after all, a soldier would have feelings for the original army, and thus overestimate it.

Conasius walked to another window and fiddled, the springs, bowstrings, and brackets quickly assembled.

"You're from the Nayan Town Cavalry, so you should know someone," Tarrant asked.

"Who?" Conasius had fixed the arrow, gesturing to the soldier outside the window.

"A man named Ayelet. ”

Conaxio paused in his business, "Yes, I do," and replied colorlessly, like all others.

"How's he doing? Is there any connection?" Tarrant asked tentatively, the guy was wanted for a high price, and Blengue was with him.

"No, I haven't seen him since I was transferred to the vigilantes," Connor's eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if reminiscing and thinking.

Passive sentence, Tarrant could hear Conasius's helplessness, he did not come to Wilsin of his own free will, "I saw the portrait of Ayelet in Ander, it is said to be ......"

"He's an upright officer," Connasius said suddenly, "but it's a pity that in the army, it's not enough to obey orders. ”

Subtle resistance, Conasius's relationship with Ayelet was not simple, and Tarrant changed his tone, "What happened in the army?"

"Three steps to the right," Conasius looked closely, "we're just soldiers, we only know what we need to know." ”

A concluding remark, Tarrant humorously stopped the topic, "You should go and rest, the defense at night will take more energy." ”

"When it's done," he pressed, and the arrow flew into the woods.

"Missed, half a step away", the soldier pulled out the arrow shot at the trunk.

Tarrant didn't bother Conasius anymore, he picked up the snow and walked out of the hut, a few fishermen in the forest were collecting dry wood, the warm morning breeze blowing into the armor to melt his body into the warmth, he stretched his limbs and walked in the direction of the village.

Conasius's words were a little strange, "It's not enough to just obey orders", with a hint in his words, as if he knew the inside story of Ayelet's wanted, Nayle's service experience in Nayan Town must have made this cavalry captain know Warren, maybe Tarrant should go to Nai'an Town to learn about the past of this iron-blooded paladin.

The village chief was talking to a soldier, mostly thankful words, when Tarrant walked towards them, and several children suddenly flew out of the woods, "Here they are"