Rayson went back and told his men that they would surround Hopton Castle tonight. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Rayson's three thousand iron horsemen feel strange. But the general's orders they did not dare not disobey.

In the evening, Rayson Jerry and Messer called Martin, and the four of them went to Patrick's bedroom.

Patrick's bedroom was still lit and he wasn't sleeping.

"Bang bang," Rayson knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" asked Patrick, alarmed.

"It's me, General Patrick, I'm Rayson. We've come to talk to you. ”

"What are you talking about?" said Patrick, as if they were tidying up in the house, which were his ledgers. It was the proceeds of his embezzlement in the city of Hopton for the past few years, and he had to hide it.

After a while, Patrick opened the door. He saw more than Rayson. And Jerry, Babble, and Martin. He was taken aback. "Why are you all here?" asked Patrick.

"Oh, it's okay, we're leaving tomorrow, so I'm here to catch up with you tonight and say goodbye. Jerry laughed.

Patrick let his guard down a little. He invited Jerry and the others into the house. Jerry: When they sat down, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Your Majesty, tell me what you have to do with me!" Patrick said as he sat on the couch.

"Hmm," Jerry coughed. "Patrick, IMHO. We escorted Anglas to the Ice King's City. That's not what we intended. Our purpose was to deliver to Yoneya Castle. You know, the magic sword of Anglas bears the fate of the rise and fall of mankind. We cannot, and will not allow such a magic sword to exist in the world. We don't know what Shelly wanted for this magic sword. Because this magic sword is a hot potato, if it is used, if it is really as His Majesty Sherri said, leave Anglas in the country of Manha. Do you think it won't cause any trouble for your Manha?"

Patrick was silent, and after a while, Patrick asked, "And what do you mean?"

"We don't want Rayson to be embarrassed, and we promised to send Anglas to Ice King. But, Patrick. What do you mean you have to use the soldiers of Sharpton to escort Angrath across the Flaming Mountain?

"What do you mean," Trick said angrily, "I thought it would be safer for us to bring Anglas to the Flaming Mountain, after all, we Supton soldiers are more familiar with the Flaming Mountain. ”

"But, General Patrick, as far as I know, you haven't been to the Flaming Mountains either. How can you be more familiar with the terrain of the Flaming Mountain! If you have any difficulties, if you have any difficulties, just tell us. But Patrick, if Anglas falls into the hands of the Dark Legion, or the Wicked Witch. and in the hands of those who are not right-minded. Have you ever thought about the consequences?" Jerry said calmly to him.

Patrick's forehead began to sweat, "This, this, I, I didn't think about me, I don't know," Patrick stammered.

"General Patrick, the example of Poland and the country of Kolai is right in front of you. The two countries of them have been wiped out of the map of Middle-earth! We passed through the towns of the country of Kolai and saw the horrors there. Come on, Messmer!" Jerry glanced at Babmer.

The stammer man continued: "We passed through the towns of the country where we came, and there were ruins everywhere. The whole city is a dead city. Everywhere there are civilians slaughtered by the Dark Legion. Including the elderly, women, children, they are not spared. The towns of the country of Ronbo and the country of Kolai have become hell on earth. General Patrick, do you want your Mankha country to be like this?"

Sweat was pouring down Patrick's forehead. There was silence for a while, as if a lot of courage had been made. Finally he said, "It's the Black Bat Clan, the Black Bat Clan kidnapped my son. Two Black Bats had come to persuade me to surrender to them, and I had intended to pretend to do so, but they took my son hostage. He wants me to find a way to get Rayson's 3,000 soldiers out of your sword squad, they want to intercept you in the Flaming Mountain. ”

Patrick finally told the truth, and he sat down: "If I don't help them, my children will die at their hands." ”

Martin was shocked to hear this. "What? Little Anwa was taken away? Anwa. Oh my gosh. We have to find a way to get him back. ”

"What's the solution? My son is in their hands now. If I had done anything, they would have killed my son," Patrick said.

"We have to find a way to save your child. We can come up with a plan. We've used a lot of tricks to fool the Dark Legion along the way. We can count it all!" Jerry said.

Patrick heard Jerry say that. It was as if I saw a little starlight in the darkness. It was as if the man who had fallen into the water had grasped a straw. He said eagerly, "Your Majesty, please save my son, let me do anything." I can give you all the money I've made all these years, all the money I've embezzled!" Patrick took out the ledger he had just hidden and sent it to Jerry. In fact, he forgot that Jerry was the king of a country, and he didn't care about gold and silver treasures in his eyes. In order to save his son, Patrick no longer cares about anything.

Martin walked over and flipped through the ledger. He looked up and said in surprise, "Patrick! You have embezzled so much?! Do you know that this is a killing thing in the Manhattan Congress!"

"As long as I can save my son. I also admit to killing my head. Martin, you can take this ledger and tell Scherley. Just please, let me get my son back first. "Patrick has nothing to hide now.

"What? What did you say? General Patrick, I didn't hear clearly," Martin said. "Hey, what's this? Whose notebook? Who put this here?"

"It's a little cold today!" Martin muttered to himself. "The fireplace should be lived. ”

With that, Martin put Patrick's ledger on a candle and lit it. And then threw it into the fireplace. "What did you just say, Patrick, who embezzled?" Martin was pretending to be confused. Pretending not to know, he asked.

Patrick was filled with emotion in his heart, and his eyes were full of tears: "Thank you Martin, thank you。。。 ”

"We're old friends, why are you thanking me? I don't know why you're thanking me," Martin continued to pretend to be confused.

Jerry and the stammer smiled at each other, and we didn't see anything.

Rayson also said: "What are you looking at me doing, I don't know anything! I was looking at the night outside the window just now, what did you just do?"

Everyone pretended to be confused, and Patrick was grateful. "Okay, let's find a way to save my son together. "Patrick, general of Strongton City. After all, it's not for nothing.