Alan listened to the reason given by the leading soldier, and turned his head to throw a look at Kenny by the window, Kenny glanced at the saber placed at the head of the bed, and shook his head lightly at Ellen. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The two were escorted into a dimly lit cell by a group of soldiers, their armor and swords were taken away, and the soldiers handed them over to the prison guard, who was a thief-eyed man, and he groped all over Allen's pockets, but only found a few copper coins.

The guards repeatedly pushed the two into the cell area, and the two went down the steps to the second floor of the cell, where there was a slight stain of blood on the broken mud wall, and by the dim light of the fire on the wall, the two saw that the eerie and clammy cell was full of people.

"Whew, whew, whew!whew!"

Seeing a newcomer coming in, all the prisoners banged on the wooden door and shouted, and those cries became more and more neat with the sound of slapping, as if they were celebrating some solemn holiday.

The guards thoughtfully led the two to the final cell, where Kenny and Alan were pushed inside, and seven or eight big men rose from the ground, the wooden door behind them slammed shut.

One of the burly bald heads came out from the middle, the man **** on his body, the fire shone on his strong chest, reflecting a dark luster, he looked at the two of them, with a weird smile on his face.

"Bang!"

Alan didn't say a word, a punch hit the bald head in the face, and the huge punch knocked the bald head away and hit the wall of the prison, everyone looked at the two newcomers in front of them, and no one dared to speak.

"Who else wants to try?" Alan shook his hand and looked at the people in the prison with contempt.

Kenny walked around the corner of the prison and crouched down against the wall, thinking about what Eugene had said, if only he could go back to the First Continent now and bring Lisa here, so that he wouldn't have to drag down the other spirits and save Lawrence, but the idea seemed a bit fanciful now.

Alan walked over and sat down next to Kenny, the two leaned against the wall, looking at the gloomy prison and the group of frightened and reckless men, with different thoughts in their hearts, and soon the tired two fell asleep against the wall.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of the wooden door opening woke the two of them up.

"Hey, two newcomers, come out! Lord Patton will see you!" said the thief-eyed warden, sticking his head in.

Kenny and Alan glanced at each other, their eyes were almost the same question mark, Patton was going to see them, wasn't that a cruel and unkind guy, the two had planned to take a good rest and find a way to get out, but now it seems that they really can't go.

The guard led the two out of the prison, it was already dark, and a man in fine clothes stood in front of a carriage, his waist was straight, his left hand was up to his abdomen, and his face had deep wrinkles, and he looked like he was not young.

Seeing the two of them coming out of the prison, he immediately bowed down slightly and said with a smile, "Dear knight, I am Lord Barton's butler, Lord Barton is very impressed when he hears about your deeds, and wants to invite the two of you to Morwin Fort for a reunion, he has something important and wants to ask the two knights for help!"

Kenny and Alan looked at the man in front of them who claimed to be the butler, and looked at each other.

"Honorable knight, Lord Patton is in a meeting with the generals at this time, you two still have a little time to take a shower and change into clean clothes, why don't you leave now?" the butler bent down and stretched out his left hand to make an inviting gesture.

"What's the situation?" asked Alan in a whisper, turning his head.

"I don't know, but I want to take a shower. Kenny got into the carriage with that.

The two sat in the carriage, and the townspeople along the street cast envious eyes, and the carriage that greeted them was very clean, the canopy and curtain were embroidered with golden horn patterns, and the four iron pillars were distributed in the four corners of the carriage to support the canopy, and a majestic castle soon appeared in front of the two of them.

Led by the butler, the two entered the castle, and the attendant led the two through the corridor to a room, where the servant at the door pushed the door open, and the mist surrounded the whole room, and a huge bath sat in the center of the room, with a little rose petal floating on the clear hot water, and the two entered the house, and four naked maids stepped forward to help them remove their dirty clothes.

The two of them lay down in the hot water that was not above their chests, a maid brought two glasses of wine, Kenny took a sip of the silver wine glass, the long-lost fragrance entwined the taste buds, and Alan on the side enjoyed the maid's professional massage techniques, and there was a burst of comfort on his back, and the fatigue of this day and night seemed to dissipate with the dream-like scene in front of him.

After the bath, the servant brought a clean change of clothes, and the two were taken to another room by one of the attendants, and a long dining table was laid across the room, which was large enough for thirty people to eat at once, and a sumptuous meal was placed in front of the two seats by the door, and the servant in front of the table had pulled out the oak chair and looked at the two men at the door.

Kenny sat down at the table and cut a small piece of steak into his mouth, the taste of black pepper reaching his throat from the tip of his tongue to his throat, a luxury that he had never enjoyed since the defeat.

Alan picked up a piece of bread from the bamboo basket and stuffed it into his mouth, the fluffy bread was stuck in his throat, he hurriedly took a sip of wine on the table, and when he put down the wine glass, he found that it was inlaid with a ruby, and Alan saw the tableware in front of him, from the soup spoon to the fork, almost every silver tableware was inlaid with gems of different sizes.

The door of the dining room slowly opened, and the butler who greeted the two walked in through the door with a smile on his face.

"Honorable knight, are you satisfied with my arrangement?" asked the butler courteously.

Kenny and Alan nodded at the same time, their forks and chewing mouths never stopped.

"In order not to disturb the two of them to eat, Lord Patton decided to come over to meet the two of them in person, if you can, can you please ask the two of you to stop for a while, the lord will be there soon. ”

As soon as the butler finished speaking, a bloated fellow walked in through the door, followed by a group of guards in armor.

"Two valiant knights, is the beef in Mowenburg okay?" the strange man asked boldly.

Kenny lowered his fork and saw that the man in front of him had the same beard as himself, except that his beard was disheveled, as if it had never been built, his protruding belly pressed against a leather belt with a round horn coat of arms fastened on it, and his broad shoulders almost ready to break his black leather shoulders.

"Hello, Lord Barton!" Alan stood up and saluted the bloated Barton.

Barton looked at Alan with satisfaction, and the butler pulled out a chair, and Barton sat down next to the two.

"Knight, I hope the previous misunderstanding has not ruined your impression of me. Barton beckoned to the guards behind him, "Pick it up!"

Twelve soldiers came in from outside the door and lined up, each with an iron plate in his hand, which was covered with a red cloth, and Patton beckoned, and everyone except the last two soldiers lifted the red cloth from the plate.

Kenny and Alan looked to the side curiously, and when the soldiers lifted the red cloth to reveal the contents of their plates, they had barely vomited from their meal.