In the twilight and rainy night, the situation of fighting on the city tower has become one-sided, although the blood people are not coming now, but they are about to eat away the soldiers who are responsible for guarding the city gates. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and the captain of the garrison finally rushed down the city tower under the cover of everyone's lives, braving the drizzle to pull a piece of war horses, and then turned over and stepped towards a wild gallop.

These Bloods were nothing more than spies sent by Philians, who opened the gates and let the rest of the Bloods army into the city. When they saw one of them running away, they didn't really feel anything, because the goal was already to open the city gates.

According to the current time, it was less than three minutes before the captain of the garrison left quickly, and the soldiers who were trying to cover the commander had already fallen in a pool of blood one after another.

Although the soldiers defending the city were not thousands, their blood mixed with the rain that splashed into the castle towers, and it turned this place into a sea of blood.

After these blood clans cleaned up the remaining human soldiers, one of them looked around, looked at the corpses lying in the city tower, and said disdainfully: "These people are really incompetent, they dare to confront our clan, this is the end!"

Another blood clan stretched out his claws and licked the blood on it, and then the yin and yang weird said, "Don't forget why we are here, hurry up and open the city gate!"

"Hmph!" The previous blood clan shook the red robe on his body: "I don't need you to remind him!" After the words fell, he suddenly left his feet off the ground and flew directly down the tower......

The imperial city of Sintra under the cover of the night rain, unconsciously, many city gates have been opened by the sneak attack of the blood people, of course, those soldiers guarding the city gate are basically all dead.

Putting aside the matter of the blood clan for the time being, the Arena Mansion is surprisingly quiet at this moment, and even the gatekeepers are napping.

It was about three o'clock in the morning, and Arino was sleeping in his room with his naked concubine in his arms. After all, at this hour, he doesn't have to worry about being an idle prince, so naturally how comfortable he is.

There was a crack, and the door to Arena's bedroom was forced open from the outside. The movement of pushing the door was not small, and it woke up Arino at once, and it was accompanied by the screams of the beautiful concubine, because these two people were enjoying a first-level sleep.

Arino took the quilt, and he used the quilt to wrap his beautiful concubine tightly. He didn't care to see who pushed the door in, so he scolded directly.

"Bastard!" Arena pulled the blanket over her lower body, her bare upper body revealing her thick muscles, "Come on, people! tie up this bastard and feed it to the dog!"

"Are you willing to punish me like this?" A woman's voice reached Arena's ears, and he wondered where he had heard it. Before he could come back to his senses, the room suddenly lit up, and he realized that it was the high priest Venier who had forcibly broken into the door.

Arino was a little crying and laughing at this time, his attitude was slightly softened, but there was still dissatisfaction in his expression.

"Great Priest, is there anything important that you have to tell this king now?"

Vignier smiled before saying, "No matter what happens tonight, you can't leave the house, you know?"

Arena felt a little dumbfounded, and looked at Vignier with a puzzled gaze: "Why don't you say it directly, is there any secret that the high priest can't tell this king?"

"It's too much trouble to say, and you're right. Vignier nodded undeniably: "I have set up an enchantment for you around the palace, as long as you are a good baby, there will be no problem." ”

Arena wasn't stupid, listening to Vignier's increasingly mysterious words, and Vignier did something out of the ordinary today.

"What the hell is going on, why hide it from this king!"

"Don't be angry. Vignier said helplessly: "I'm going out to do some personal business tonight, so there is no way to protect you for the time being." And since it's a private matter, don't ask. ”

Arino always felt that something was wrong, and he reached out to brush the tip of his nose and looked at Vignier, who had suddenly become playful, and his doubts were being magnified infinitely.

After a long silence, he was about to ask Vignier again, but when he came back to his senses, he found that the building was already empty, and the door was closed.

When the beautiful concubine hiding under the quilt heard the sound of the door closing, she knew that Vignier was gone, so she stretched out her little head and looked at the half-naked Arena with watery eyes, and began to complain delicately.

"Lord Wang, you are too accustomed to her, and as an imperial sacrifice, you are so unruly. ”

"What do you know!Shut up the king!" Arino coldly threw the beautiful concubine a face, and the beautiful concubine naturally did not dare to talk back, like a frightened kitten huddled in a corner of the bed.

Arena began to wonder what was wrong, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't come up with a reasonable answer.

So, I heard Arino sigh heavily and pulled the beautiful concubine under him.

"Lord, don't, it's already the ninth time...... followed by the beautiful concubine panting for a while......

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Let's not say why Vignier left the palace, because at this time on the abandoned bell tower somewhere in the city of Sintra, Kuzhi was hiding here.

The bell tower is located in a sparsely populated location, away from the downtown area, and relatively secluded. Ku Zhi also took a fancy to this, so he chose this place as his hiding place.

It can be said that these days have been rainy and sunny. Of course, he has also been going out occasionally in the past few days in order to meet with Melwiitz, and thus he has learned some things. As a result, he reduced the number of expeditions he went out to investigate, and kept secretly recuperating and waiting for a signal from Melwicz.

At night, the bell tower could not be seen, and Ku Zhi did not light the lamp, but sat on a straw mat in the attic on the top. He closed his eyes and recuperated himself, and his clothes were white and elegant, not as they had been before. His black cloak was hung on a wooden shelf beside him, and when the wind blew in through the window in the attic, the robe and cloak swayed slightly.

The current time interval was between three and four o'clock in the morning, and he was concentrating and recuperating when he was suddenly disturbed by a force from the outside world, so he opened his pair of bright eyes.

This power contained relatively pure elemental power, and he always felt familiar, just when he wanted to find out, he didn't expect this elemental power to disappear without a trace.

Seeing that this elemental power, which was pure but weak, had disappeared, he didn't pay any more attention to it, and closed his eyes and meditated as always......