Bedwell was an idle man, and his chivalry was impressive, because he was worried that the shadow wolf would arrive early to go out to patrol the village and ensure the safety of the villagers. Now that he's missing an arm, he's lost in strength, but he's never been discouraged.

The village chief coaxed his granddaughter to rest in the room on the right, and the old man said that the ghost wolves would arrive in the middle of the night and evacuate quickly after the attack.

And that mutant ghost wolf obviously has a very high IQ, and he will not be fooled by ordinary traps at all.

Morgan and Arthur rested in the room on the left, and Arthur drew a picture of the day on the floor with a stick, sometimes frowning, sometimes scratching his head, obviously something bothering.

Morgan, who was sitting on the bed with his knees crossed, asked as he glanced at the messy pictures on the ground. "What are you drawing? ”

Arthur crossed his arms and tilted his head to look at the picture on the ground. "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about how I can defeat Carmelo with the least amount of cost if I fight a siege. "When he forcibly offended the church and several war concubines, he insisted on staying in the holy city of Carmelo for a night, just to keep the design sketch of the entire holy city in mind, and that night he secretly ran to the place where Carmelo could look up to the whole city after everyone was asleep, and drank most of the night northwest wind to barely remember the plan of the entire city.

Aside from the causes, in terms of normal strength, without special means, Carmelo is simply a monolith.

"Hehe, are you crazy, the main city of every kingdom has a protective barrier, do you know what a magic crystal cannon is? Carmelo is a very rich city, don't you think they are as poor as Falin?" Morgan said playfully.

Arthur frowned, this kind of thing needs a special ore called magic crystal to be launched, and if you have to use a metaphor, it is like a laser turret in the future, with huge lethality. And the only place known to have significant reserves is the Antarctic ice sheet. Moreover, the magic crystal cannon is a luxurious thing, and it is a weapon that is biased towards chicken ribs but is extremely powerful.

"I don't believe that Carmellot can have a lot of reserves of magic crystals, I have calculated that if it is really a hard-fought situation and only attacks the city without strategy, it will be about 5 times higher than Carmelo to have a chance to win. ”

"As soon as my sister returns, she will become the king of the War Queens Alliance, why are you thinking about attacking Carmelo at this time. Morgan said angrily.

Arthur shook his head. "Carmelo is just a reference, only a fool would fight a siege, but there are some things that must be taken into account even if they are not used, and you don't know what will happen in the future. ”

"Don't talk about this, I want you to promise me what I was just about to tell you. ”

Morgan smiled. "I'll think about it when you give my sister the scabbard. ”

In the village, Bedwell held the hilt of his sword in his right hand and walked around the village, his eyes were resolute and persistent, the stars in the sky illuminated his armor, emitting a silvery-white light, and some villagers were encouraged to go out of their homes one after another, lying in ambush in the corners of the village, waiting for the arrival of the demonic beast.

"Bedwell is my best friend, I once gave him a silver bracer but that bracer has disappeared with his severed arm, and I know he's sad. As a best friend, I hope he can face the days ahead with the best attitude. ”

"I hope that he can accompany me to fight the world and share the honor and singing of the psalms. ”

"Now that Merlin and Vivien are gone, I think the power to mobilize the Treasury of Avalon is in your hands, and there should be something that can help my wonderful friend. Arthur said, looking at Morgan. He wasn't quite sure if there was a Silver Wrist in this world, but even if he didn't, a similar prosthetic should exist.

Morgan, who was sitting on the bed, took off the hood on his head, his perfect face was exposed to the air, and there was a good smell all around: "Knight Bedwell, it's blind to follow you, he should follow my sister." In the Treasury of Avalon is a 'Shining Silver Wrist, Agatram', which is a counterfeit but is enough to restore Bedwell's former strength. When I return to Falin, I will summon it with magic, and I will repay you for your favor. ”

"Thanks, let's go out, calculate the time, and the shadow wolves should arrive. ”

The night sky is clear and cloudless, like a quiet day. The silence of the village and the surrounding environment are slightly silent, and the occasional sound of insects is even more eerie. There were obviously not enough torches in the village, and a dozen sturdy villagers were trembling and lying in ambush everywhere, with rudimentary weapons in their hands, ready to fight to the death.

Arthur held the holy sword in both hands and shone with golden light, and the lack of moonlight shone on him with a faint white light, like a god.

Morgan stood beside him, his eyes slightly closed.

Bedwell stood alone on the outside of the guardrail at the entrance of the village, forming the first line of defense, and even he was a little nervous now, and there was even some sweat in his palms.

Maybe Arthur or Morgan's aura is too strong, and the time is close to midnight and there is still no movement.

Some of the villagers who were hiding in ambush at their homes looked out through the doorway, and as time went on, they secretly prayed that the beasts would not show up today.

Arthur suddenly opened his eyes, and the sound was clearly heard in everyone's ears with a sound that was not too loud. "Here they are, there are 8 of them. ”

Bedwell drew his sword and waited for it. From the grass directly in front of the village, there was a rustling sound, as if something was approaching, and then there was a sound on the left and right at the same time.

A moment later, a large silver shadow wolf appeared in front of the entrance to the village, his eyes fixed on Bedwell, and his feet were slowly approaching. Upon reaching 5 meters in front of Bedwell, the wolf suddenly stopped its progress, squatted on the ground and glanced past Bedwell to the two in the center of the village.

The Shadow Wolf is a magical beast that is thin and dark brown, with green light in its eyes and a complicated coat color. But the wolf was strong and well-proportioned, with its forepaws glowing in the moonlight, eyes as psychic as human, and a thick circle of golden hair around his neck like a scarf.

"What is the origin of this wolf Morgan, it doesn't look like an ordinary mutant wolf, is he not a mutant ghost wolf at all? Arthur asked quietly.

Morgan's eyes were slightly cold, and he said coldly. "Of course he is not a mutated shadow wolf, he is the rarest quality among the 9th order demonic beasts of the Icy Cold Shadow Wolf, Bediwell, you be careful, this wolf will mirror the doppelganger and several special talent magic. ”