Chapter 52: The Night Banquet
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Until a woman's voice rang out from above the city walls, and said coldly:
"You two brothers don't need to say any more, since you're here, come in early, dinner is ready......"
The voice was emotionless, like a cold wind on a snowy night, cold and thorough, piercing the bone marrow.
West followed the sound and looked up, and sure enough, it was Diana Goodwin, the lord's wife with a cold temperament, who only looked at the people in the clearing with a blank face.
The harsh chin was pursed harshly, and around the neck was a beautiful sterling silver cross pendant.
Rumor ...... Rumor ...... Rumble
As soon as the words fell, the huge iron gate of the wind-eroded fortress made a loud noise of rubbing against the ground, and slowly hit, and the loess smoke and dust flew up one after another.
"Yo yo memory, lovely man, Edward, you are all over your body, all over the wind, and only this door can tell if you are from our Goodwin family, or the Edward I am familiar with. ”
The castle lord West was full of smiles, and knocked on the black iron door with a "knock knock".
This black iron gate, at first glance, seems to be as thin as a cicada's wings, as if the leading soldier's iron arm can be chiseled through the sky. Looking at it at such a close distance now, it is actually nearly one meter thick and weighs tens of thousands of catties, and more than a dozen soldiers of the Black Iron Fort and the Wind Erosion Fortress worked together before they were steadily opened.
"I have heard that this wind erosion fortress is located in the moat, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and now when I see it, it is really solid as a golden city, like an iron bucket. ”
Faced with his brother's half-teasing and half-praise, Edward smiled slightly, but he didn't mind.
Wei respectfully stretched out a hand and said:
"Come on, brother, it's getting late, let's go to a night feast......"
With that, Edward looked at Diana, and the two looked at each other with mixed eyes, embarrassed faces, and nodded understandingly.
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Prologue Hall.
It has always been the place of dinner for the wind-eroded fortress.
The silk wool carpet in tile blue is delicate and gorgeous.
The huge rectangular quaint fireplace, made of neatly carved black brick and layered with bare stones, half a man high, is now offering an unquenchable fire, which is blazing. From a distance, it looks like a petite artwork standing in the corner of a huge long hall.
The faint long lamp flickers on and off, the porch is more than ten meters high, and the gilded copper pillars carve beams and draw the building, with sharp edges and corners. The brass-colored hyacinth, shaped like a crane, coiled on the copper pillar, slim and elegant, and cowardly.
The hyacinth lamp, with a purple candle center, dyed with golden flames, illuminates the entire hall with golden brilliance.
This time thousands of miles away, full of friends. The guests were all soldiers of the Black Iron Fortress, the black race was unrecognizable at night, except for the whiter teeth, they were all about the same anyway, so even the iron armor was not removed, but all the weapons were collected by the Wind Erosion Fortress before the feast.
This is the rule of the night party.
Almost all the characters with heads and faces in the Black Iron Castle were seated, all with happy faces and smiles. Even the leading soldier who had been gouged out of an eyeball by Banjie was smiling at the moment, sitting next to Banjie, toasting Banjie, and seemed to have forgotten the previous unpleasantness.
A big husband can bend and stretch, although his eyes are not there, the high wind and bright knots are in his heart.
"Let's drink together...... The Banjie Brothers......"
This is Ben Jie is a little uncomfortable, this foolish butler seems to be completely drunk this time, and if he drinks it again, he is afraid that he will soon not wake up in the world.
He replied, "Hmm...... Not...... Not...... Drink!
Edward shook his head when he saw Benjie do this.
"Then the feast begins......" said Edward, as host.
After finishing speaking, he glanced at the people under the seat, all of whom couldn't wait to drink, smiled slightly, paused and continued: "I can see that the brothers are tired of traveling, and they must want to drink this time, so ......"
Before he could finish speaking, Edward seemed to remember something.
Just glanced at the castle lord West with a little deep meaning, he naturally understood in his heart that this West had come here, and there must be something important to say about this trip, but he was still worried about whether he was for the mistake of seven years ago.
How clever West was, Edward's eyes were so clear, as if he were saying that if you came to visit, what is the matter, you might as well get straight to the point, if not, then we will have no worries, and we will drink.
At the moment, he was not in a hurry to respond, raised his eyebrows slightly, patted Edward's shoulder, and chuckled: "Edward, why are you looking at me like this, I did come for one thing today, but I didn't say it right now." You see the brothers are in high spirits. ”
With that, he stood up and took a step forward.
raised his voice and said:
"Come, drink for tonight's feast!"
After speaking, the soldiers cheered, clanged, and staggered, overjoyed.
Edward's face was completely gloomy, he knew.
The night banquet really began.
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Whew.
The wind broom cliff, the night wind piercing the howl, and suddenly a chill was born. The sky was getting darker, and most of the light was obscured by a thick cloud that dimmed the light. The night slowly enveloped the four fields, and the inky black sky seemed to have a gloomy and hideous face.
"Ahh ”
Lin Sheng couldn't help but let out a sneeze, followed by a few more chills, and complained: "Otillet, why did this Broom Cliff become so cold tonight......
Otillette was silent, his brow furrowed, and he looked at the wind-eroded fortress from afar.
At this moment, a few lights had risen in the Wind Eclipse Fortress, like the saddest drop in the night.
"Little brother, this night is not only cold, but it is also so long that you may not see the sunshine tomorrow......" The wicked man named Bolton smiled softly, and slowly paced towards the two of them from the position of the carriage.
"Rebecca, if you don't go...... Just take care of yourself......"
The voice is not falling.
Two distinct murderous auras began to spread from within the four realms, forming a desperate and terrifying aura on the entire Wind Broom Cliff. Lin Sheng had never felt such a strong killing intent, as if he was in an abyss-like Roman gladiatorial arena at this time, and the bloody aura of slaughter permeated the tip of his nose.
One of them was a cold and murderous aura, a cold aura, very ferocious, and the breath turned into frost, gushing out from the white blade of Otillet's hand.
The other one is not so sharp, leisurely, and very weird.
The wicked man's thin lips were gently hooked upward, and there was a strange flame burning in his deep red eyes.
The sand on the ground rattled, coming from all sides, slowly condensing.
Even though Lin Sheng didn't understand the inside story, he already understood seven points in his heart.
It turned out that this sissy named Bolton actually had a holiday with the Wind Erosion Fortress and came to pick quarrels and provoke trouble. But the castle lord and the lord are clearly brothers and brothers of the Goodwin family, flesh and blood, why do they have to meet each other today?
Thinking about it this way, Ben Jie used a clumsy reason to let himself go up the broom cliff, which can also make sense this time. In addition to the respect for Brother Banjie, there is also an extra layer of hidden worries, I don't know what the people in the fortress are doing at the moment......
In the middle of his thoughts, Otillette had already urged the cross vein, and the aura of the desolation suddenly came, and the sword aura of Bai Mang had a more awe-inspiring meaning.
Before Lin Sheng could react, Otilette had already rushed out of half of his body.
Hula.
I saw that the white qi on Na Otillette's body was entangled, turning into a white light, and his body was so fast that it was not inferior to Ban Jie, and even Lin Sheng's extraordinary eyesight was a little unbearable at this moment.
Whirring, the cold light flashed, and the white light pointed directly at the center of Boton's eyebrows.
Unexpectedly, Na Boton, with an evil smile, only stretched out a hand and waved it lightly in the direction of the sword.
Bang dang.
"Huh......" Otilette took two steps back, his brow furrowed, and his entire wrist was already numb.
It's strange that Bolton in front of him is defenseless, and he is only eighty percent of his own swordsmanship, but at this moment, he can completely block it with an inch of strength, and he stands in place, his face does not change.
"Burton, your ghost power has reached this level. ”
Bolton let out a dry laugh, his wide purple robe bulging and his sleeves flying.
Ling Ling Ling.
The wind chimes on his waist were also vibrating uneasily at the moment.
"Good sister, I don't have the power to drive the ghost at all, I'm afraid the ghost power will damage my new clothes......"
"What!?" said Ortillet, stunned.