Looking at the angry Silas, and then at the stone brick that was smashed by Silas's punch, Howard swept over the soldiers who were stunned on the spot before calling out in a deep voice: "Your Majesty." ”

Taking a deep breath, Silas also knew that this was not the time to lose his temper, but the youngest son didn't see it, and the youngest daughter was taken out by the secret guards, and then when he thought about leaving the castle, he finally persuaded his wife to stay in the castle, and His Majesty the King at this time was on the verge of rage.

Even though his face had slowly regained his composure with Howard's low call, the low pressure that permeated him clearly told everyone on the city wall at this time that His Majesty was really angry now.

"Your Majesty. The sheriff, who had been chasing all the way, was a step late, walked out of the staircase, and saluted as soon as possible.

"What the hell is going on?" asked Silas in a cold voice.

"Back to the king, today is the day when Barry Tiger, the eldest son of Baroness Cecia, leaves the royal city to go out for training.

His brother Timmy, Prince Jack, and Anthony Raphael came to see them off, and there was probably some quarrel, and then he did it, and a teenager who was traveling with Anthony Raphael fell in an accident and was cut by a branch on the side of the road, and is now dead.

The half-beast outside is the young man's brother. Both brothers were orphaned and adopted by the knight chief of the former Marquis of Casa, and returned to the royal city with the old Marquis of Casa, where they had been living as tenants on Raphael's manor in the west of the city.

Both brothers are wolverines in their animal form.

The deaths of pedestrians passing by outside the city cannot be counted at this time, only Anthony Raphael's attendants, under the protection of two teenagers, entered the city to report the news. Also, additionally ......"

Speaking of which, Altos was already covered with beads of sweat on his forehead, and he kept wiping the sweat with the handkerchief in his hand.

"What else?" Silas frowned.

"I went to attend the opening of His Excellency the Prince's bookstore, and I got His Royal Highness Jack's request for help to learn about it, and now His Excellency the Prince and Lord Fleming Raphael have left the city, but they are ......"

At this time, Ortos only felt that the air around him had become thin under Silas's gaze, and he especially regretted that he did not follow Samuel and Fleming out of the city to help, but stayed.

"Say!" Silas looked at the sheriff with a faint sense of unease.

"Before you came, Princess Luna chased after me, saying, "His Royal Highness Jack is also chasing me and waiting, but the people, the people are gone......"

Altos' head hung lower, and his voice grew quieter.

It's just that no matter how small his voice is, it thunders in Silas's ears.

Thinking of her daughter, who had just been taken away from the city walls by Ava, Silas felt that her eyes were black.

Jack nearly died when he transformed, and Luna's hysterical appearance was still like yesterday, and he didn't dare to think about what would happen to Luna if something happened to Jack's bastard boy.

Thinking that something might happen to a pair of children overnight, Rao is Silas couldn't help but shake his figure.

"Your Majesty!" Howard hurriedly reached out to help Silas and persuaded, "The princess has always been shrewd, don't think too badly!"

"Can you do this yourself?" Silas waved Howard's hand away, steadied himself, and felt only bitterness in his mouth.

It's not that he's pessimistic, but that his years of governing life have made him accustomed to taking the worst into account in everything, and this habit has made him invincible again and again, but at this time, Silas is trying to control his thoughts and not let himself think in the worst direction.

Just as Silas was trying to keep himself from thinking too much and began to give orders one after another, Luna was taken by Ava above the orc's head.

At this time, Samuel and Fleming had already protected Barry behind them, but even if they ran all the way over, Barry's situation was still very bad at this time.

The fur around his body had already been stained red with blood, and he couldn't see the original color of his coat at all, and there were wounds everywhere, the skin and flesh were turned out, and in some places you could even see white bones.

The situation of the orcs is actually just as bad, every step they take will leave a clear bloody footprint on the ground, and the slightly open mouth is no longer just salivation, but has turned into crimson blood.

It's just that unlike Barry, who can no longer stand up, the orcs still seem to be in a stalemate with Samuel and Fleming in a careless way of playing.

Let the two giant wolves bite and drag in turn, but his speed is still unslow, his strength is not weak, and he shakes off the giant wolf that blocked his footsteps again and again, adjusts the direction, and firmly approaches the blood-colored tiger step by step.

Luna could be said to have never seen anything like this, originally she snatched the crossbow arrow with the intention of shooting the half-orc directly from above, but at this time, she held the crossbow arrow, but she was unconsciously trembling, staring at the half-orc on the ground was also a little distracted, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

The form of the half-orc itself is difficult to see his original beast form, and this half-orc doesn't know how many rounds of siege he has experienced, and the fur around his body has been torn and there is not much left, it seems that he can no longer be called a human at all, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a monster.

But the orc, who was still moving towards Barry step by step, made Luna, who had already picked up the crossbow arrow, unable to pull the trigger for a long time.

"Your Highness. Ava, who had been silently counting the time, suddenly spoke, which shook Luna and Samuel and Fleming, who were engrossed in fighting the orcs on the ground.

Samuel and Fleming actually knew that there was someone above their heads, but because the orcs had no pain, and there was no order to find the attack, for their own safety, even if they knew, it was impossible for them to be distracted to look, but this faint voice of His Royal Highness made them subconsciously raise their heads.

Conscious people will be disturbed by external objects, but unconscious orcs will not, even Samuel's slightly distracted, the blood-stained claws of the half-orcs will be wrapped in the fishy wind, and swing towards Samuel's silver-gray wolf head.

"Samuel!"

Fleming, who was on one side, saw that the situation was not good, almost without thinking about it, jumped up and threw himself at Samuel.

"Uncle!"

At the same time, Luna, who saw that Samuel was about to be hit, couldn't help but exclaim, and the fingers that had already been placed on the trigger were subconsciously snapped.

"Whoosh-"

The arrow, which flashed with cold light, instantly broke away from the crossbow body and stabbed downward.

"Poof—"

The all-metal crossbow bolt was inserted into the back of the orc's neck in the blink of an eye, piercing the orc's throat, but it was still castrated.

"Whew!"

"Hum—"

The trembling sound of the bolts crashing into the ground merged with Fleming's screams for an instant.