The square in front of him was dim, empty and not even a figure could be seen, only the starry sky above his head accompanied Philip and the others.

However, just as Philip and the others actually stepped into the square, and approached the center of the square, suddenly the flames burned.

In an instant, the whole square was illuminated by the light of a raging fire, and the beating flames were continuously lit around the square.

Under the reflection of the firelight, Philip and the others had a frightened look on their faces, not knowing what happened?

The sound of the wind sounded, and the flames beat more violently with the wind, making the flames burn more vigorously.

Finally, the flames lit up the entire square, and Philip and the others seemed to be in a sea of fire.

The raging flames, steaming the surrounding water vapor, brought heat to the face, and people couldn't even open their eyes.

Philip couldn't stand it anymore and ordered directly to the guards: "Hurry, hurry up and rush out for me, damn it, I'm going to kill everyone here, I'm going to let those bastards know my Duke Connaught's strength." ”

The Guards, as the most reliable corps following Duke Connaught, naturally did not hesitate to act when they heard such an order.

One by one, the Guards soldiers drew their blades and lined up in a very orderly manner.

There were thirty guards brought by Philip this time, and of the thirty men, ten of them were holding shields, ten were holding bows, and ten were holding swords.

It can be seen that this guard army is indeed well-trained, and the attack and defense are very safe.

Because in such a situation, even if there are only thirty people present, it is an extremely strong offensive position.

It's a pity that the guards were not given a chance to make a move, and the fire suddenly weakened, and then one by one figures shuttled from the middle of the flames.

In the blink of an eye, to the surprise of Philip and the others, they were surrounded by a group of soldiers armed with muskets.

And those soldiers weren't really soldiers, they were actually the people they had seen since they entered the city.

What made Philip and the others feel most incredible was that whether it was orcs, dwarves, sea tribes, minotaurs and other subhuman races, or the human races that appeared together, they were all neatly aligned and looked like they had undergone very rigorous training.

It's really hard to imagine, how can such a group of guys of different races be trained so neatly?

And, how were the thick fingers of those minotaurs and orcs able to pull the trigger of a firearm?

But everything that seemed impossible to Philip and others really happened in front of their eyes at this moment.

Facing the muzzles of the surrounding guns, not to mention Philip, even the soldiers of the Guards did not dare to act rashly.

After a moment of stalemate, Old Horn raised his hands and shouted: "Stop, everyone stop, this is a misunderstanding, we, we are the messengers, we are the messengers of King Lane, and we are here to deliver invitations." ”

In the middle of the surrounding musket team, a magnificent orc came out, and it turned out to be the orc that everyone met when they entered the city.

I thought that the other party was just an ordinary orc farmer, but I didn't expect it to be the leader of the musket team in front of me.

The orc leader raised his arm, stopped the muskets, and asked, "It seems that you were the ones who lined up first, and your leader just said that he would kill us all." ”

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Philip's body, and at this moment, Philip was also very reluctant to find a crack in the ground to get into.

In fact, I really wanted to say that I wanted to kill all of you lowly guys, but I still didn't dare to open my mouth in the face of the musket team.

Old Horn hurriedly played the round: "This lord, this is a misunderstanding, we thought we were ambushed." ”

The orc leader burst out laughing, and then said to the others, "Hey guys, these guys said they were ambushed. ”

"Hahaha......" Everyone around immediately burst into laughter, making no secret of their mockery of Old Horn.

After laughing, Philip felt even more annoyed, but he didn't dare to vent, such a grievance was really uncomfortable.

Old Horn reluctantly continued, "Ladies and gentlemen, we are really the messengers of King Lane, and we have come here to send invitations to your chief. ”

The orc leader sneered and said, "We have thirty elders here, and five heads of state, who are you sending your invitation to?"

Faced with such a question, Old Horn was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that there would be so many people in charge of things before he came?

However, after all, Horn Sr. has followed the Lane family for several generations, and he has some experience in dealing with this kind of thing.

After thinking for a while, he said to the orc leader, "Naturally, we invite your supreme leader, and of course all your heads and elders. ”

"Although there is only one invitation, we welcome your heads and senators to come together to watch King Lane be crowned. ”

The orc leader nodded: "It's okay, old fellow, you can listen to what you say, since that's the case, then let me come." ”

With that, the orc leader raised his arms again and said, "All right, disperse, put away the muskets, and go on with your meeting." ”

When they followed the orcs away, everyone also subconsciously looked back and saw that the flames in the square were still burning.

The group of people before them put away their muskets and began to sing and dance in the square, dancing to the beating flames.

It was only then that everyone finally realized that the flames were not attacking them, but the celebrations held by the people here.

Retov suddenly said at this time: "It's like, today is the harvest festival. ”

Hearing Retov's words, the orc leader turned around and said, "Yes, today is the harvest festival, so everyone is celebrating. ”

It was only at this time that Philip finally understood that he was too excited, and others had no intention of wanting to do it at all.

The atmosphere was very awkward for a while, and everyone could only keep their heads down, follow behind the orcs without speaking, and walk to the Senate Assembly Hall in the square.

When I came to the front of the Great Hall, I finally understood why this Hall of Elders was called the "Great Hall".

Because the whole building is really tall, the City Hall is a very Gothic architectural building.

From the outside, it looks like a huge church towering, but when the door is pushed open, the inside is even more stunning.

The entire interior of the Great Hall is very large, and a huge metal conference round table occupies the entire interior of the building, and it looks like it can really accommodate 30 people.

In the sky above the round table, there were five high-backed chairs, and there were five figures whose faces could not be seen clearly, sitting on five chairs.

After the orc led the group in, he first informed the person sitting in the floating chair, and then walked to his place and sat down.