The iron hoop gate of Bluestone Fort was finally forced open by several black guards after breaking the bolt with a giant hammer.

Bluestone Castle Bluestone Castle, in terms of color, is naturally blue, this huge fortress with an orderly inheritance is the first generation of Rory's ancestors to establish Caishr hired several mages to do the enchantment, the ordinary rocks that built the castle first used the spell effect of turning mud into stone to make them become one in the connection of the volcanic ash mud between the gaps, and then there was a special change system magic of the mage to change the rock characteristics of the bluestone castle as a whole, making this landmark building of Kaishi a standard magical creation.

After hundreds of years of history, the mild cyan of the place is no longer the gentle blue it used to be, and the castle that has sheltered the Lowry family for generations is now full of a deep blue-black.

Bluestone Fort adopts a standard concentric circle pattern, after entering the first gate, what is displayed in front of Harry and others is a fairly flat and wide bluestone field, the inner wall is nearly a quarter higher than the outer wall, if someone climbs the first wall of Bluestone Fort from the outside, then the inner guards can rely on the arrow tower and lookout post here to attack from a high position.

"Old Corey?" Harry squinted and led the men to stand in the shadows under the city gates, in front of him and behind him were the defenders of Keshir who heard the movement and surrounded him, but after two heavy defeats, Field Marshal Bray Bush was left behind. Deli is still fleeing as a multi-faceted spy outside, and some time ago he was rampaged by the black dragon all the way into the bluestone castle and killed the previous city lord, these well-equipped defenders are in a period of low morale, and naturally these majestic warriors with black dragon head banners are surrounded by fear for a long time, and no one dares to go up and give him a shot.

I don't know what the old butler Corey is talking to the defenders of the inner layer, but in Harry's position, he can only watch the emaciated old man in a black tuxedo sit on the hanging basket and go up to the city wall, and then finally let the inner guard open a crack in the door after some dancing "communication".

The rest of the road was easy, with Old Corey leading the way, and Harry leading the twelve fierce-looking blackguards along the uphill bluestone road to the inner courtyard of the castle. The inner courtyard was a short distance behind the second gate, and after centuries of development, there were still a few low plants planted in stone pots, and when Harry arrived, there were several knights in different armor chatting against a flower bed.

A young knight in black armor glanced at the door, and with a slight bow, the two close warriors who followed him immediately stopped in front of Harry with the handle of their swords.

"Everyone, stop!" the young warrior with a slight pockmark on his face stopped, "The lord of the castle is holding a meeting in front of the emperor, and it is inconvenient to meet guests, so please wait here for a while." ”

A month ago, Harry had taken a few people to a fisherman's village by the sea, and it was he who contacted him to "greet" at that time, how could they not know anyone. But it's not a big deal, Mr. Harry's good temper has long been spread in the upper echelons of Keshir like a meat joke about a young lady caught cheating, who is afraid of this.

The young soldier did not stand still, his mind was constantly moving, he stood there staring at the scar on Harry's face and did not give way, he was an ignorant and fearless, but this obviously provocative act frightened the steward on the side, Old Cory: Is this reckless man trying to kill him, an old man? The son has just started a family, and he has not yet embraced his grandson!

"My lord, or I'll ......," Old Cory was halfway through his words, and a palm suddenly stood up in front of him, and Harry's delicate and calloused palm carried a rather strong sense of stopping.

"Enter. ”

One of the blackguards nodded, pulling out the sharp-horned sledgehammer from his back and slamming it up.

Burst!

Like a fruit trampled by the hooves of a bull, the young warrior's great head had been deflated. Old Corey couldn't help but squirm in his throat, and almost vomited his stomach - he could still see a pockmarked skin without blood when he looked at it.

"You!" The other tall soldier had just pulled out half of his blade when he was dragged to the ground by a chain that flew in the air, and the black guard snorted again, and the blood foamed and brains splashed, and there was no room for resistance.

"Isn't this the Black Knight of the God of Tyranny, when did Cayhill become a believer in the God of Tyranny?" Harry looked at the black-armored knight who commanded the warriors forward with great interest, and the Iron Fist emblem on the chest of the black armor was disliked by how to look at it.

"Trespassing, Mr. Harry, you're provoking the glory of Cayhill!" the Black Knight, the royal thug of the Bann Church, took the meteor hammer at his waist with one hand, and carried a delicate round shield in the palm of the other to defend against the surprise attack of the tall black guard.

"Harry, no one is allowed to enter the inner court during the Imperial Council, and you are welcome to help us on behalf of the Black Dragon Leader, but there is more to the inner court today, and if you have anything, I can tell you on your behalf. "The middle-aged knight who was faintly surrounded by several knights in the center had brilliant blond hair and a tough face, even if he stood in the shadow of the tall inner wall, he had a kind of bearing that was difficult for ordinary people to reach, just like a rose growing in his armor, and he had a very strange temperament.

"Since it's a black knight, let me carry out the archon's orders. Ignoring the middle-aged knight, Harry nodded, took out a white turban and put it on his head, pulled out a slaughterhouse bone chopping knife from the storage prop and strode up, "Do you think you can do whatever you want if no one cares? Don't forget that in the war between the two cities, Kehir was the loser!"

Harry strode forward, and several knights in front of him also formed a concave crescent facing Harry from a simple formation with their own husks, spears were lined up, several small round shields blocked the front, and several knights with knightly spears were firmly blocking the door to the inner court.

"I'll ask you to send someone to block Lao Tzu's survey map!" Harry raised his knife, and the miserable white blade suddenly rubbed against the air and let out a terrible whimper.

The inner court, the royal meeting.

Jamie sat on the only chair in the hall with a sad face, flanked in front of him by the officials who drove Cahir and the nobles who controlled more than sixty percent of Caysir's wealth. The group stood in an oval-shaped "pool", the smooth, bright dark cyan floor was five inches lower than where the throne was, so that with the height of the throne itself, even if Jamie was sitting there, he would be a cut above the tall black-robed priest in front of him.

The priest of the god of tyranny, dressed in black robes, was still buzzing there, and Jemiry was a little tired of watching him and his former prime minister play for a while. "Alright, two, let's rest for a while, since we can't get a result for the time being, then let's find another time to discuss. ”

"Wise Lord Jemiry, there is a good saying, only a fool would think of taking a gold coin out of a dragon's pocket! Caishr is not in the company of dragons, so why doesn't Your Excellency accept the help of the Black King?" The bald head of the black-robed priest reflected a faint light in the candlelight, and Jamiry suddenly became disgusted with this somewhat dazzling bald head: Don't you want to think about what kind of person you are when you say that the black dragon is an evil dragon? If you don't do anything, you want to siphon off 10% of Caysher's taxes, which is not as good as the evil dragon!

Just as Jamiry was about to open his mouth to end today's royal meeting, the closed door of the inner courtyard was suddenly slammed open by a huge force from the outside.

The young knight in the armor of a black knight was blasted in by a chain hammer!

The long sword was bent, the round shield was deformed, and the chest armor painted with the black giant fist emblem had been completely deflated, and the young black knight was coughing up blood and flesh, and he was about to die.

"Good day, everybody!" the door was dark, and it was Harry who was carrying a bone chopping knife.