"That's not true, is it?!" Diredo couldn't help but reach out and grab Lirizzi's shoulders, his hands blocked by the Shattered Star Arrow just a foot away from the wizard. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Think about it calmly for yourself. Shattered Star Arrow said lightly.

Dilledo turned to look at the other two. Liadlin and Ola, despite their stunned expressions, did not react as violently as he did. Obviously, they were not surprised by the idea that Drogris was ready to take over the village by force, but did they know that Drogris had said such things?

Diredo's memories suddenly went back to years ago. At that time, he, Zogris and several other people stood on the terrace together to take in the "paradise". He remembered that the sun was shining all over the garden, and the sparkling waterways built around the exquisite carvings and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, and everything was as beautiful as a dream.

What did Drogris say then?

He said that the space here is limited, that the garden in front of him is still far from the paradise he longs for, that he hates the current situation of the Whistle Arrow Race, and that this "Paradise" is only in its embryonic form, and he will definitely try to make more people see it, and he expects and believes that everyone will voluntarily join his cause to expand the territory of Heaven to the entire race, so that the Whistle Arrow will be unified again.

Would the person who said this use force against other villagers of the same clan, or maybe he just wishfully believed that Drogris would not use force to force his people to submit?

Thinking of this, Diledo unconsciously looked at Ola.

The last member of the Ricky family has a particularly beautiful pair of eyes, and when he looks at those lake-blue eyes, Aura does not shy away from meeting his gaze. She couldn't speak, but her eyes seemed to soothe him......

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it makes sense that Drogris is ready to speak with a sword, after all, their "nonsense" has made the true face of the old fox clear, if the peregrine falcon does not take advantage of the time to devour the nightingale into its belly, once the nightingale takes a breath from the predicament of seasonal diseases, it will completely break with Droglis, and at that time, Drogris will not want to get a bloody tooth mushroom from the nightingale.

Diredo suddenly sighed, remembering that Flegg had mentioned that Drogris had two weaknesses, one was Ola standing in front of him, and the other was "heaven" built on the Bloody Tooth. Now, they have stepped on the bottom line of the old fox, and the old fox is naturally going crazy.

"How much time do we have?" asked Dildedo.

"Half a day at most. Lirezi gave a deadline.

This answer startled everyone again, and just when a few people didn't know what to say, Sylrith and Hawke opened the curtain and walked in.

"What half a day?" asked Sirrise, and when she noticed the solemn expressions of the people in the room, she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Uh, little girl......"

Riadlin said with an ugly face: "The little wizard expects that Drogris will attack the village in half a day, and he will call him. ”

"It can't be!" cried Hawke.

"Many of the young men under Drurgis are the people of the Nightingale, and he can use such men to take the village?"

As soon as Hawke's words fell, Sirreth nodded in agreement, and Dildedo, who was reluctant to believe that war was coming, was also moved by this opinion.

"Is that so?" asked Dildedo.

Sitting quietly at the head of the bed, Rarizzi shook his head with a self-deprecating expression, and the wizard's lonely expression suddenly annoyed Riadlin.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you can choose not to take the words of the little wizard. Liadlin said coldly, his expression as if he had returned to the debate stage.

"But don't forget, Tharlo also took Rirez's words as a deaf ear, but how did it end? And Hawke, have you forgotten the taste of Heavenly Red? Don't you understand that Drogris's methods are more poisonous than Heavenly Red?"

Hawke was dumbfounded by Riadlin's speech. The thought that he had been fascinated by the scourge of Heaven Red and that he could not distinguish between right and wrong made Hawke bow his head in embarrassment, and Sirris's brow furrowed.

"Is it true that there is only half a day, Lirizi?" confirmed Sirres again.

"There will only be less time. ”

With a sullen sigh, Cyrreth rubbed her forehead as she turned and walked out of the house, stopping when she hit the curtain.

"I have to say, I don't really believe in this kind of time-conclusive prophecy. Cyreth said, turning her head.

Rary closed her eyes in unison.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying to ignore your words, I'll start arranging, after all, it's always wrong to plan for the worst. But if Drogris does call......" Cyreth turned to Hawke with a worried look on her face.

"Leave Hawke to me, I have something to arrange for him to do, and I won't put him in danger. ”

"Silris!"

Realizing that Hirres might leave herself alone to meet the possible risks, Hawke unconsciously tugged at her sleeve, and this time, it was Silris's turn to avoid her brother's retention and concern.

"I'll leave it to you. Silreth nodded to Rillez. With that, she walked out of the room with a light smile.

When Hawke saw the smile, he suddenly had a sense of foreboding, and he was about to chase out to stop his sister, but an arm stretched out horizontally and dragged him. Hawke turned his head and glared at Riadlin fiercely, then asked at Rirethi in an unkind tone, "What are you going to arrange for me to do?

"Lirezi wants me to go with you to the Night Stalker for help. ”

De Le Doe replied, "That doesn't sound like a trivial matter. ”

"Asking for help?!"

Hawke's brow furrowed, he finally figured out what the second half of Sirris's unfinished sentence was.

"If Zogris really calls, ......", if he does, it is estimated that the nightingale's defenseless status quo will not be able to support it for half a day, and some villagers may be forced to turn to their own people by force, and push their own people out as sacrifices to eliminate disasters and solve problems. Of course, this is a situation that everyone can encounter when they are caught off guard. Now, Hirres has half a day to prepare, and at the very least, she can beware of her own people turning against the water, but if she wants to compete with Drogris, she will have to rely on the Night Stalker to help.

The question is, is it so easy to convince the Night Stalkers to send someone to help?

It's not about asking people to fight, it's not about coming forward and shouting, and then a few more people go up and move their fists and feet, and finally spit on each other and it's over. Or the dispute that will be staged on the side of the nightingale is no less than a war that turns the world upside down. How long will the fighting last? What will be the price of the battle? How will the battle end?

More crucially, even he himself is questioning whether Drogris will use force, can he still convince the people on the night owl's side?

"Why don't you let Riadlin go?!, isn't he as eloquent as I am with this idiot?" asked Hawke, pointing at Diredo.