Session 10: Style and Xing Style (Part II)

The power of the ability is well known, but it is impossible to say that it is too much love. But now the situation is critical, and the safety of Yintao City is critical, Your Highness Pfister, why don't you take a look outside......

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, is your highness one-fifth or one-tenth?

But the debriefing must take place, and it is the duty of the deacons.

“...... Your Highness, the above is the situation in the city today, the situation is not very optimistic, but it is still under control. ”

"Your Highness, I have just received the news that the pre-war meeting of the left side of the coalition army has been held two days ago, and all the troops of the left side of the coalition army will be assembled in three days. We expect their offensive to begin immediately. ”

"Got it. His Royal Highness finally responded.

"There is also intelligence on the middle lane of the coalition army, and the Pan West Coast Club has invested a lot this time, and the middle lane army not only has their own armament, but also hires the Inner 6 army at a high price. It has been confirmed that there are six inner 6 armies in the middle of the coalition army, which belong to four kingdoms. Another deacon reported: "There are more troops on the way, and the size of the Central Coalition has been estimated." ”

"Got it. His Royal Highness's response was fluttering.

"Your Highness, an army loyal to the royal family is approaching Yintao City and will arrive in eight days, they have two swordsman battalions and a knight battalion. There is also a small fleet loyal to the royal family on the way to reinforce Silvertao City, which will take six days. The third deacon reported: "But after this, we will not have any more reinforcements." We only have ...... in total Less than 30,000 people. ”

"Forgive me, Your Highness, the total number of enemy troops has exceeded 200,000, and our 30,000 troops are under great pressure. An elderly deacon stood up and said with a worried face, "If Your Highness has prepared other plans, now is a good opportunity to implement them." ”

This deacon once appeared on the terrace outside the Dream Hall, and was a personal deacon, more important than other court deacons.

"Got it. "His Royal Highness the Prince is still like that.

"Your Highness, the situation is critical—they have gathered twenty-six large and small forces. The old deacon was definitely + passionate In a hurry, he finally managed to control his tone: "The pre-war meeting of the right coalition is about to be held, and among the forces participating in this meeting, there is the thorn rose that His Highness had previously enshrined...... Even the inconsequential King Quelsa has betrayed us, and it's time for Your Highness to take care of it!"

"When King Quelsa betrayed," His Royal Highness looked up, and the mottled mask instantly became crystal smooth, reflecting the magnificent sunset on the horizon, "The sun will go out." ”

Everyone noticed that the tone and tone of His Highness's words were very unusual, and the prophecy in them was quite strong. The voice faintly echoed in the hall, reminding those present that His Highness Pfister was not only the Prince of the Silver Coast, but also the Sage of the West Coast - the prophecy of the Sage was few, but once it was exited, it was the Law!

The deacons were in charge of practice, and it was difficult to understand His Highness's judgment, so they looked at each other, not knowing where His Highness's confidence came from.

In the past, he might be able to do so, because he was weak, but now it was different, and he swept across the Quelsa Plain with the golden signboard recognized by the four families, and recovered dozens of tribes in a row, which was no longer the pattern it used to be.

The stronger you fight, the smoother you become; when the limelight is exhausted, the benefits are enough.

"Townsend who owns the plains of Quelsa is still loyal to His Royal Highness......" After walking out of the hall door, a certain deacon shook his head and sighed and said in his heart: "This kind of happy ending, everyone has to go to the fairy tale to find it." ”

The other deacons were silent, but their expressions were gloomy.

The sunset that shines on the city of Yintao also shines on the plains of Quelsa.

When the gorgeous sunset falls, the Thorn Rose also welcomes an awkward guest.

"Guest?" said the notorious King Quelsa, who was now giving lessons to his apprentices, and was full of warmth, so he was full of disgust towards the creature of the guests: "Send someone to ask and see what is the matter." ”

After a while, the latest information from the guests came back.

"Don't you say?" Townsend's classmates were angry, thinking that his subordinates didn't know how to be flexible: "Bi asks if there will be a fight?"

After a while, the news of the guest came back again.

"Can't beat it?" Townsend was a little surprised, because it was the guards who were yelled at by him before, and their other skills may not be very good, but when it comes to fighting, these people have good skills......

"How many?" Townsend touched his chin and asked, "How did you hit it?"

"The other party ......" Guard Armor hung his head and stretched out a finger: "There is only one person." ”

"Let's ......" Konoe Yi also hung his head and stretched out a finger, and then put another finger on his head: "Ten people go out." ”

"Ten against one, the opponent is so strong?" Townsend continued to ask, "You didn't use the ultimate, didn't use the damage move, didn't use the trick?"

"It's all used...... "Konoe C was ashamed," he said, "but he still lost." ”

"It's kind of interesting. Tang Se's curiosity was aroused, and the students stopped teaching, so he snapped his fingers with great interest: "Let's go back to the field! Take advantage of today's target to send it to the door, and teach you a few of the most ruthless tricks! Meet to shoot bricks, monkeys steal peaches, and immortals show the way!"

The indefatigable guards followed Townsend, and the "hulala" passed through the camp like a wind. When they scraped the big tent, they saw that the bitter boy of Gotha was studying tactics with many officers inside—tomorrow's opponent was a big tribe.

The big guy trotted all the way and soon arrived at the place where the guests were received.

This kind of place is very simple, it is a square box surrounded by cloth, and a table and stool can be placed in it. Recently, there are a lot of guests, and there are many venues around, and a person who is clamoring to see Townsend, of course, must give the best conditions - all other conditions are the same, but the area is large, but the tribesmen pay attention to this.

Townsend, who hadn't fought for a long time, rushed in with a "bang".

The guards also followed in "hula", and almost didn't step on the collar they admired the most—how did they know that Townsend froze when he entered? Didn't he just say that he would shoot bricks first when they met, and there were monkeys stealing peaches and immortals showing the way?

"Banana, you watermelon!" Townsend looked ugly, pointed at the target opposite and yelled at the guards, "You don't have any brains?"

Following Townsend's fingers, a child stood quietly in the afterglow of the setting sun, covered from head to toe with a travel robe, but a child is a child, and his posture is not the same as that of a dwarf.

"Do you think it's a shame to do it to a child?" Townsend taught his guards: "You can't win a single child, and it's even more damn shameful! Get out of here, run ten laps first!"

The guards wept and mourned, and went out to run circles together, ten laps around the camp, obedient! Would it be happier to die directly?

The child was very quiet, watching Townsend punish the guards, still not saying a word. If it is a normal guest, at this time you should stand up and plead, say something that the ignorant is not guilty, do not fight and do not know each other, and then everyone meets with a smile and a grudge, and the guest and host are happy.

If you don't follow the rules, this thing seems very weird. This little guy shouldn't be simple, right?

Townsend turned his head and asked with a smile, "Little friend, what's your name?

"Townsend?" The child spoke, a girl, and her voice was crisp and clear.

"It's me. Townsend put away his smile, this girl's tone was really old-fashioned.

"King Quelsa?" the little girl asked, refusing to say a word.

"It's me. "Townsend won't say a word more, courtesy is still exchanged, and I'll give you a cold face.

"Your stuff. The little girl's hand was raised, holding a package.

"Another courier?" Townsend almost didn't bite his tongue, and said in his heart that you were just sending something, why did you do so many things?

Townsend walked over to see that there was nothing unusual about the package, so he took it.

"Do you want to sign for it?" Townsend asked her insincerely, thinking that if you dare to say "yes", Ben Yanai will call the group of bare-ass children to pull your braids and wash your face with ash and ink at the bottom of the pot!

"Today's account, let's write it down for the time being. The little girl threw out a cold sentence: "You are so self-conscious!"

"What do you have to keep in account?" this time it was Townsend's turn to be unhappy: "Uncle, I can never remember, what do you say." ”

"Soldier!" the little girl said to Townsend disdainfully, and her figure trembled slightly a few times before disappearing. Only a little bit of the subtle power of the ability was left in the place, which slowly dissipated in Townsend's almost dull gaze.

"I ...... You ......" Tang Se's mouth opened several times, but he really didn't know what to scold in this situation.

This face is really inexplicably embarrassing, but fortunately no one can see it! You said that there was no injustice in the past and no hatred in the near future, did this little girl come to entertain me? Can use such a high-end ability, she must not be a nameless person, right? But she is clearly a child, has she started practicing abilities from her mother's womb? What is the reason?

The world was so wonderful that it had given Townsend the urge to flip the table.

The depressed King Quelsa went back with a package in his hand, and met the guards who ran laps on the way, and added two laps to them by the way, which made him feel a little relieved.

But Townsend apparently forgot that there is a saying that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles.

He had just taken the package back, and the beautiful girls were chattering about what was inside, and Gotha and Vahu had come together - Townsend hated this in his heart, these two bastards had been getting together recently, and this time they must have come to see their own jokes.

"I heard that you personally came back with a mysterious package?" Gotha has a special relationship with Townsend, and he doesn't need to be called when he speaks, it's you who come and go. But Gotha is Gotha after all, and he pays more attention to the impact when he speaks and does things.

"What's more!" Vahu was much more casual than Gotha in front of Townsend, and he said babblingly: "Didn't I tell you just now? It was his illegitimate daughter who came to the door with evidence to confess her relatives, but was blown away again!"

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Another month has passed, and "The Law of the World" has been updated with three episodes this month, and the fourteenth episode will be uploaded tomorrow, which means that the online version has caught up with the physical version...... Shouldn't everyone cheer, play the crown and celebrate again, and then smash me with a monthly pass?

This also means that everyone watches 6,000, 7,000 or even tens of thousands of good days a day...... Relatively little.

Fourteen episodes, suffered a lot, changed four editions, took a month and a half, the total number of words before and after reached 150,000, and the officially published manuscript also had nearly 70,000 words, so it must be very good.

Tucao: This one-and-a-half-month day, I hope you never have to experience it. ）

I don't write very quickly, 1,500 words per hour every day, so I can't write more than 10,000 words a day. So, if you don't like it, I don't force it. I will also sigh after the article from time to time, if you don't like it, I still don't force it.

There are many ways to express the author's attitude towards the reader, and of course I have my own...... This is the legendary tacit understanding and fate!

The reason I say this is because I anticipated that there might be such accusations next month – so let's start with that, and I'm going to do my best to keep changing. But if, I mean if, some "you" come to temper with the above reasons, well...... That one...... Xiao Ming has a home field advantage (Yuanmu)

I believe that everyone loves me, well, I firmly believe it! I also love everyone, three more in the middle of the night, sleepy eyes and cold water to wash the face and then proofread the typesetting, that time does not take an hour?

So, in case sometimes, Xiao Ming is a little stubborn in some things, the big guy will laugh and laugh......

Uh-huh, look forward to it, episode fourteen!

- Oath! Silver Psalm!

Heck, and of course the last bar of the thirteen episodes......