Chapter Ninety-Four: The Prince of the Red Keep
The language of the sandmen's negotiations shouted loudly in the wilderness, and the caravan soon slowly restarted, preparing to bypass the bloody scene.
Xia Chan dragged the camel beast, which was a little uneasy because of the blood, and was also about to follow, when he suddenly heard the charioteer's driver shout: "Slow-"
Qiang –
Xia Chan released the machine spring in his hand, and held the hilt of the empty green sword, the sword was already half-hidden, and the little five elements were full of energy, and under the response of the qi machine, dozens of tin guns also aimed at it.
The leader of the sandman who did not go far prostrate on the ground, kept clasping his hands together, begging for something in the sandman language.
Feeling the sharp threat like a pinprick on his body, Xia Chan had the urge to kill, if he was surrounded and suppressed in the wilderness, the cavalry stopped, and he was not afraid of the encirclement that lost its speed.
"Sharuru, out of battle!" Shabak, the charioteer's main man, gave an order, and a horse lined up from the rear, the knight, who was also a head taller than ordinary people, turned over and dismounted, tore off his robe, revealing a pitch-black close-fitting full-covered plate armor, with a horned helmet on his head, but he walked lightly and silently, he held a black-ridged silver-edged horse chopping knife in his hand and waved it twice, standing in the middle of the clearing.
"If you win against him, spare your life. The charioteer put down his tin gun and was arrogant, "If you lose, you will be my own soldier." ”
The old leader of the camel caravan knew that he could not change Prince Shabak's mind, so he said to Xia Chan with helplessness and regret: "Young man, fight bravely, you have no choice, Your Highness has always kept your promise." With that, he quickly retreated, so as not to suffer from the fish in the pond.
Xia Chan lightly got off the camel beast, as if he was meeting with a friend, and came to the formation with the empty green sword, looking around at the herringbone spear knight, as well as His Royal Highness Prince Shabak, who was full of interest, and finally fell to the heavily armored knight who only showed a thin slit eyehole.
"What if he dies? Xia Chan casually shouted to Prince Shabak.
Clinker Xia Chan's words had to burst into a burst of wild laughter, and even the knights with guns laughed uncontrollably, as if they were laughing at Xia Chan's whimsy.
However, Xia Chan, the object of their ridicule, remained unmoved, seemingly independent of the world, and soon the knights found it meaningless, "Sharuru. Prince Shabak's throat was tickling, and he coughed in embarrassment, raising his gun and shouting, "Kill him—"
The knights raised their spears in unison and shouted, "Sharuru—kill him—"
The camel caravan sandman merchants in the distance covered their faces one after another, and they couldn't bear the next scene, they knew very well the mystery of the sand king's domination of the death sand sea, that is, the black gold armament provided by the tin people, although it was only the worst one, but the young strong people from outside often folded on this wild sand army with magical power.
Although this kind young man is alone, he looks harmless to humans and animals, and he doesn't seem to be a person with any great ability.
Sharuru, who was wrapped in armor, turned his neck and stomped his feet violently, like a storm, making it hard to imagine that such a heavy armor was as fast as lightning, and the horse chopping knife in his hand slashed around, and a huge light wheel slashed out.
The aura on this guy's body is obviously not very strong, but this knife gang is several feet long, tearing the air apart, that sharp breath even Xia Chan wants to avoid its edge, his mind turned Xiao Yu Xianbu turned out, and his body suddenly turned into a lightning streamer, and a zigzag avoided Sharuru's knife.
Turning around, his empty green sword was also unsheathed, and a sword gang came out of the sword, divided into nine, and the heaven and earth were suddenly cut by nine criss-crossing thin lines.
Before the bullet landed, Xia Chan was shocked to find that his opponent was completely defenseless in front of his simplified version of the Big Dipper Sword Gang, and the nine sword gangs in almost no particular order slashed up from different angles in front of and behind the knight, as if defeated, and the voice was dull and slippery.
Sharuru slammed his breastplate with his free hand to indicate that he was safe and sound, laughing, and the spear rider in the distance let out a chorus of shouts.
Xia Chan looked at this armor carefully, it was simple and atmospheric, and the joints were completely unhindered in moving, extremely flexible, his simplified ultimate move only left a faint white mark, and it disappeared quickly, and the defense was incredible, compared to the protective rune armor of the alliance army, it was too bad.
Turtle shell, right?,Fortunately, I didn't have anything to upgrade a little magic power two days ago.。
In front of everyone's eyes, Xia Chan put his sword back into its sheath, and the knights thought that he was going to admit defeat, so they all made noise, and they were very dissatisfied.
An earth-shattering roar roared, like a scorched thunder on the ground.
Flying sand and rocks can't describe the power of this roar, and Sharuru, who is carrying a horse chopping knife, seems to be a calm figure, and his body is swaying, and he doesn't slip because of the support of the blade.
The Flying Tiger True Roar was not valued by Xia Chan in the past, but this time he used one more 'weapon' to make this little magical power a full skill, but he didn't expect it to be stronger than expected.
Under the somewhat dizzy and frightened gaze of the many spear knights, he leisurely approached Sharuru and gently held out a finger.
Bang Dang!
Xia Chan flicked his fingers.
The imposing knight fell to the ground.
Including the camel team sand man merchants, all the people watching the battle seemed to be choked by an invisible hand, what is the situation, isn't the black gold armed force a magical weapon that cannot be broken at the same level, and can be fought even if it is over-level?
If it weren't for the fact that he was surrounded by so many tin guns, Xia Chan would have wanted to remove this guy's armor from the article in the study, and he suspected that this thing was the black gold armament of the tin people, which was too similar to the description in the action guide.
He kicked the guy at his feet, looked at the chariot, and shook his finger, meaning that he couldn't.
Shabak, the charioteer, grabbed the armrests of the chariot with both hands, and could not see the change in his expression, but the old man beside him became nervous, as if he felt that the aura was wrong, and all the spear riders raised their guns one after another.
"Let it go—let him go. "Prince Shabak is reluctant to be authentic, and his promise is the foundation of the Shabak family's rule over the Red Keep.
Xia Chan whistled, carried the long sword, and led the camel beast away in countless complicated eyes.
Prince Shabak looked at the figure, his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, and it was not until the old man next to him whispered that he didn't know what to say, and his face was a little better.
As the caravan slowly galloped, another earth-shattering gun rang out in the wilderness.
Dozens of spear knights came and went around the chariot like the wind, leaving only a bloody mess, and the remaining body of the dragonborn who was only left with a stump was also beaten into mud by the last shot, and there was no trace of it at all.
The token, which was suspected to be the cause of the conflict, was also missing.
It won't be long before the smelling wolves and scavenging vultures clean it up.
The dead dragonborn will be erased by heaven and earth as the last vestiges of existence.
Xia Chan's sharp eyes saw from afar that a knight dismounted and picked up the token from the corpse mud before the group left, which caused a small cheer.
The failed duel just now made them lose a lot of success in the end.
Xiao Hai, who can serve as Xia Chan's clairvoyance and Shunfeng ear, mentioned the specific shape characteristics of the black token, and there are blood-colored runes on it, according to the words of the sandman, it should be what kind of blood-colored sign.
Dragonborn, Blood Order?
Xia Chan entered the city with a stomach full of questions, and after entering the city, he separated from the camel team in the midst of the caravan's leader's words and uneasiness.
The Red Fort is a city full of unique sandbar style, where caravans and adventurous warriors of all kinds of wilderness races walk, and there are sales and trades everywhere, and the Terran language with a strong accent is the lingua franca.
As a human race, Xia Chan slightly concealed his figure, which is not eye-catching here, in fact, there are also many human races of unknown origin active here.
Going around and around, from time to time a foreign race came up to ask if there was anything to do, Xia Chan wondered in every way, got rid of those foaming brokers, and when he turned into a small alley and was about to find a hotel to rest, suddenly a Terran figure in a small shop who was using the phoenix spirit accent to solicit business surprised him.
The strong Terran man was sitting on the carpet with his body crossed, using a knife to concoct the woodwork in his hand, and at the same time talking to the sandman about the woodwork in his hand.
"This is the craftsmanship of my family that has been passed down for more than ten generations, the unique pre-ancient human customs, it is definitely the only one in the Red Castle, and it is a ...... in Wuxijin" The man suddenly noticed that someone was blocking the light, and then noticed the slender figure in front of the store.
The Terran man froze for a moment, rubbing his eyes to make sure he was not mistaken, "Hurry up, no business today, call it a day!" He suddenly threw away his belongings like crazy, waved away the idlers and rushed out.
"Why are you here?", "What happened to my son?"
was cautiously invited into a small shop selling groceries, Xia Chan was a little crying and laughing, and was asked by this strange and familiar man with excitement.
This person is Xiao Shihu's father, the man who was chased and hunted by the Sky Knight in the Phoenix Spirit Land, and was still captured and put into the 'infected' quarantine camp.
This man named Shi Yong was sent to the Red Keep two months ago by the mysterious organization after a half-month journey with a large number of 'infected', and was given them a large number of tokens of a strange object, and the mysterious organization told them that within a year, if they can keep the tokens alive, or successfully break through the bloody shackles and enter the Longyan Valley to survive, they will all be taken away, join a great Terran organization, and have the opportunity to return to their homeland in the future, which is a test of their fate.
This strange token was quickly discovered by the alien race of the Red Castle, and a bloody scramble immediately broke out, most of the dragonborn were killed in the early conflict and melee, and the token was taken away, only a small number of people resisted and hid in Tibet to barely keep the token, and most of the remaining people who held the token knew the great value of the token, and simply traded it to the alien race, in exchange for the materials and industries that survived in this city, and a very small part of the powerful dragonborn who were said to be highly awakened were ready to break through the blood-colored lock with the blood-colored sign, and disappeared as soon as they went to the boundary monument。
Shi Yong is one of the lucky Dragonborns, but also unlucky, and several Dragonborns who worked with him to protect the token have all died in the battle between the different races.
He eventually traded his token for a small shop run by the Sandman and Prince Shabak in exchange for the Red Keep.
When it came to shelter, he pulled back his hood to reveal an ear with a neat and peculiar notch, saying that it was a sign of the royal subordination of the Red Fort Sandmen, and that the locals would not trouble him as long as they saw this.