Chapter 39 Preparing for a Crisis
Suddenly, a loud horn sounded, interrupting the conversation of everyone in the room, and the atmosphere in the room became a little silent.
"It's not a war horn, it should be that His Highness Demir has returned. ”
Kenny listened for a moment, then bowed to Scana and me.
"Let's go, go out and have a look! Your Majesty doesn't have to go, just recuperate in the room. I'll just go see Brother Dimir. ”
Turning back to give orders to the knights, lords, and waves, he stopped Skarna, who was about to get up.
Leading the lords through the courtyard when we came, the lords and I stood in front of the gate of the mansion, nervously looking at the corner in the direction of the city gatehouse.
There was not a single strange sound in the streets, and the occasional chaotic wind added to the gloom.
Tick~
There was a sense of tension at the sound of the horse's hooves crashing against the stone slabs, and no one knew how many more people Dimir would be able to bring back.
Finally, a strand of dark blonde hair appeared, and then Demir, dressed in mottled armor, also appeared in view, his armor stained with blood and sword marks, and even the horse under his crotch was branded with several shocking scars.
The sound of heavy horses' hooves and the clashing of the carapaces became clearer and clearer, and more and more knights appeared in the field of vision, and not a single one of them was unscarred.
"Arya!, you're back, that's great. I also want to say that when I come back, I'll go to the Warcraft battlefield to help you, and I'm not injured, right?"
"My brother is back from a victory, are you happy!?"
Demir, covered in scars, had a sunny smile on his face, but I could see a faint darkness and exhaustion in the depths of his eyes. In an instant, I rushed into Dimir's arms and wrapped my arms around his waist. His eyes were filled with warmth, tears blurred his vision, and he couldn't help but choke up.
"Now, Arya! I'm really sorry to involve innocent you in the war. But as a member of the Wright family, it is also our destiny to bear the name of the Light. ”
"But don't worry, your brothers will protect you and won't let you be hurt, don't you think your brother will win this time?"
Maybe it was my sudden softness that made Dimir a little overwhelmed, and he didn't know where to put his hands up.
My soft sobs made Demir's somewhat dazed hands settle again, and gently patted my back.
I distinctly remember that at the time of the separation, Dimir had clearly left with most of the lords' ranks, but now there were less than ten lords with him.
Where the others were, after I saw the lords and knights on their mounts full of bulging bags, the results spoke for themselves.
I don't know what kind of mood these people in front of me have when they collect and incinerate the bodies of their comrades-in-arms from the battlefield, what kind of mentality they will have to face the relatives of their comrades-in-arms, and why they can have a sunny smile after the war.
I was in a peaceful society in my previous life, but now I have seen the tragedy of war for the first time. For the first time in my heart, I had a direct understanding of the saying that war is the original sin.
"Dimir, promise me that you must live well!"
"What the hell, Arya, I'm not alive and well, and who wants to die? Hey, hey!"
Looking up from Dimir's arms, I stared at the cynical face.
"Okay, okay, I promise you, no matter what, I'll live well and protect Arya!
Maybe it was because I was a little weak-hearted and embarrassed, and Dimir's smile was a little awkward, a little far-fetched, and a little gentle.
The surrounding lords quietly looked at the brothers and sisters hugging each other in front of them, feeling moved and sad.
"What are you guys doing!? ”
Suddenly, there was an angry roar, and everyone at the scene was shocked.
Before I could come to my senses, a figure as fast as lightning struck me and Dimir at a speed that was barely visible to the naked eye.
Skarna, who is a powerhouse in the Sanctuary, has an empty heart after his daughter leaves.
When he was really relieved, he secretly lurked behind everyone and followed.
But as soon as he showed up, he saw his youngest son and his baby daughter hugging each other, and what was even more excessive was that the baby daughter was actually made to cry. It's too angry and enviable.
The daughter who thinks about it every day is afraid of melting in her mouth, and she is afraid of falling when she holds it in her hand. Now that I'm crying by a stinky boy, it's unbearable or unbearable, and I must give this stinky boy three views.
Boom~boom~
There was a loud bang, and after I reacted, I saw Dimir flying upside down at a speed of 100 meters, smashing several stalls, and crashing into the fence next to the street, I don't know if he was alive or dead.
"Bastard, that's your sister, even if you provoke the ladies and ladies of the nobility, I can still brag to my brothers about how brave my son is. But now, even his own sister is not spared, Arya still has your blood on her body, a bastard who is not as good as a beast. ”
"Arya, are you all right? It is heart-wrenching for my poor daughter to meet such an inferior brother. But don't be afraid, with Dad here, Dad will protect you. ”
Scana, who reprimanded Dimir loudly, did not realize that his precious daughter's face had turned black to the bottom of the pot.
"Eat me and convict you!"
Before I burned out my last sanity, I mobilized the magic power of my whole body to wrap around the holy sword in my hand, and a beautiful 270-degree fast home run, and the world was finally clear.
The lords in front of the mansion and the knights who had returned in triumph all stared at the farce in front of them in amazement, not knowing what to say.
Is it to blame the father Scana for indiscriminately kicking the tired Royal Highness Dimir unconscious, or is it to blame Arya for dropping the seriously injured Scana with a sword and surging the unconscious?
It seems that there is no one to mess with, so don't look for trouble, let the family toss it themselves.
Big guys, you look at me, I look at you, look at each other without words, Only tears down.
That night, in a hall somewhere in the Elwyn Line, the lords of Einwis stared at each other without saying a word, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that there was no sound, only the candle flame flickering.
In the center of the hall, a bandaged blonde boy and a middle-aged man tied up like a dumpling slump prostrate at the ends of the desk.
Between the four eyes, there seemed to be an electric light flickering, which made the air pressure in the room even lower.
"As I said, I just came back, and Arya threw herself into my arms because of a moment of joy. ”
The bandaged young man's eyes were like electricity, and he stared coldly at the mummy middle-aged man.
"Oh, happy for a moment, and then she threw herself into your arms? Why didn't Arya fall into his father's arms when she saw her? And is Arya crying? The boy who made her crying sister is not qualified to quibble, it's all your fault. ”
The middle-aged man of the mummy looked at the impatient young man with a resentful expression, and a flame called jealousy burned in his eyes.
"Hey, uncle. What kind of eyes do you have, the jealousy is too obvious. ”
"The daughter slave and the perverted uncle of Lolita control are reasonable, right, you better think about the reason why you killed your own son indiscriminately, otherwise I wouldn't let you go so easily this time. ”
"Why is Arya crying? How do I know, maybe she was a little frightened to see that I was badly injured. ”
The bandaged young man had one foot on the table, his eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc, but his mouth was full of care.
Syllable~
"Okay, shut up for me, aren't you discussing the combat policy of the Demon Abyss Battlefield, why is it off topic again. ”
"By the way, where is it?, Lord Fatty, say the plan again. ”
A silver-white long sword slapped on the desk, and the girl in the skirt sitting in the middle of the desk interrupted the unnutritious emotional entanglement between father and son.
The surrounding lords and bosses all gave the girl grateful glances, especially a fat man standing in front of the stage.
"Your Highness Arya, as you indicated, there is still some time before the Demon Tide is coming, and we can make full use of this time to further strengthen the vitality of Elwin's line. ”
"First, Mentor Arroyo and I will carry some of the treasures brought by His Highness to the east and west in exchange for supplies, replenish the battle damage and appease the people in the harsh winter, so that the knights in the defense line have no worries. ”
"Second, His Royal Highness Dimir will lead some of the elites in the Erwin defense line to the Great Snow Mountain to advance the Warcraft Knights, improve the high-level combat power of the defense line as much as possible, and form a sharp knife force in case of emergency. ”
"At present, according to your orders, the first two things to do are like this, and if there is any omission, I hope that His Royal Highness Arya will correct it. ”
Lord Churchill, who had laid out the rest of the battle plan and the rest of the battle plan in one breath, gave me a noble salute very doggedly, and slowly retreated.
I nodded to Lord Fat with satisfaction, no wonder Michelle would entrust the fat Lord Churchill with important tasks, things are really done to make people feel comfortable, not greedy for merit or rash, know how to advance and retreat, it is really a rare good subordinate.
"Lord Churchill said it very well and said it very completely. Is there anything you don't understand?"
"Well, if you don't, that's great. ”
Ignoring Demir, who had his hands held high, and the knights behind him doing the same, I quickly ended the conversation.
"You are all elites in the Elwin Line, and you have been selected to go to the Great Snow Mountain to obtain professional advancement knights, I believe that when I entered the city, you also saw the Warcraft Knights. ”
"In the past, I might have to fight with the demonic beasts entrenched in the rivers and lakes. But now, Lu Lukai and Sir Wen Monk will take you short, as long as you show the emblem of Einves, the dark blue kings will lead you into the secret realm, and the danger on the way will be minimized. ”
"So I ask you to complete the advance from infantry or cavalry to Monster Knight in the shortest possible time, and then quickly return to the Elwin Line, ready to deal with the impact of the demon tide this time. ”
As my words fell, a burst of whispers rang out in the hall, including Kyle, the leather-armored thief Kyle, and the shirtless red-haired man of the Stans who had just entered the streets of Elwin's defenses.
"Hey, Kyle, do you hear me? Highness Arya says we can be knights, or knights of Warcraft. This time I'm going to have to find a companion as strong as Master Harvey's violent bear, my axe is already hungry and thirsty. ”
"Hmph, big man, what's the use of great strength, agility is king. I still hope to find a companion who is as fast as Lord Tony's Snow Wolf King, and solve the enemy's battle in a split second. Hehe, death is like the wind, often accompanied by no body. ”
Finally, Dimir stood up, untied the bandage around his head, and walked silently towards the door.
The golden hair shimmered with a luster full of life under the swaying of the firelight.
"It's time to go, my brothers. ”
"It's time to perform... Real art too. ”