In fact, the paladin was not much better, many internal injuries were worsening, and after walking a few steps, he began to sway, and the middle-level mage had to summon a second-order meat shield fishman puppet, supported him, and walked slowly.

At first, it was only a dozen seconds away, and the two walked for more than twenty minutes before they reached the bottom of the castle, and the mercenaries above also spotted the two of them, shouted and put down the two large baskets, and pulled the two disabled people up.

The city walls were not as tragic as they had imagined, with corpses all over the field, only mottled bloodstains that had not yet dried up and more than half of the warriors who were obviously missing told the mid-level mage about the danger just now. Steadily pulled up by the mercenaries, three low-level mages surrounded him, but he didn't see the shadow man, especially since there didn't seem to be Kir in the search team just now, which was very unusual for a follower, but Kyris didn't show anything, and even stopped Anya when she seemed to want to say something.

"Master Mage, have the fish-men really retreated?"

Closely followed by the low-level mage is Orlai, the other mercenary captains are on guard by the Ru wall, but their eyes involuntarily move to this side, the situation just now has reached the most dangerous juncture, even Barov's female mages have participated in the battle, but they can still only barely protect themselves in the thunderstorm released by the terrifying fishman shaman, the original few middle-level warriors died a small half of the first time, and the rest can only continue to dodge, more and more fishmen began to appear on the city wall, the low-level mercenaries were directly drowned by the thunderstorm one-third, and the remaining half could only lie on the ground and wail, and it seemed that it was only a matter of time before the entire castle was lost, but the abrupt song sounded on the battlefield, and the terrifying sea of fish-people began to retreat rapidly, and even some of them did not hesitate to turn around and leave even if they could kill a human or be killed by humans in a second, and took all the fish-man corpses with them when they left, and the original terrifying thunderstorm also stopped in an instant, only occasionally a few lightning bolts would flow in, but it didn't take long for it to be completely calm.

For this kind of thing, it is strange to face death one second, and calm the next second, and a group of mercenaries and Barov's private soldiers took a long time to come back to their senses, but they were still suspicious and vigilant.

"Miss Barov, haven't asked Fang Ming yet?" The mid-level mage didn't immediately answer the mercenary captain's culture, but skipped the low-level mage and the mid-level warrior, and asked the glamorous mage hiding in the back.

"Jandis Barov, then I wonder if I can tell you your real name, an elven mage from afar?" The female mage who quietly walked out of the shadow smiled slightly, and said to Kyrryth, these mercenaries don't know that it's normal, but as a six-ring mage, and also a barov's mage, Jendis has already understood that this fisherman's disaster has retreated in advance.

As a result, Jandis became interested in the two people who broke into the sea of fish and people, especially this elven mage, and really wanted to dissect him.

Shaking his ears helplessly, the mid-level mage responded with a smile.

"Tiris, a half-elven mage from Dalaran!"

"Jaddis, where is Alix, I want to see him!" The paladin, who had been leaning against the rue wall, not knowing whether to close his eyes and rest or concentrate on perception, impatiently interrupted the two mages and said to the female mage.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the paladin funny, Gandis glanced at the so-called half-elf mage playfully, although the other party is a mid-level paladin, but as a profession born for war, many paladins who participated in World War II are sword-wielding nobles, although most of the paladins are now concentrated in the hands of silver, but the paladin who doesn't even have an entourage when he goes out is definitely just a paladin, the paladin is also a knight, they all have horses, and they don't even have a groom retinue who takes care of the horses, no wonder Marseillo will be looked down upon by female mages.

"You don't know me?" Slightly stunned, the paladin stared at the other party for a long time.

"I remember the banquet held at the Otlant Palace, Barov was there!" Then he shook his head with some distress, more than ten years have passed since World War II, even he only remembers this incident, and there is no image of most of the specific people.

Stared at the paladin suspiciously for a long time, Gendis still didn't recognize who the other party was, the banquet in the Otalient Palace?Before the fall of the Otalient Kingdom, they Barov was almost the protagonist of this kind of palace banquet second only to the royal family, and as Barov's descendant, she naturally participated in it many times, but that was more than ten years ago, at that time, she was not even an adult.

"My lord, it's really you!" Just as the paladin and the female mage stared widely, an old man suddenly walked out of the castle behind him, and officially took Kelreth and Kiel into the castle with Barov's second butler.

The second butler whispered a few words in the ear of his eldest lady, and in the surprised eyes of the female mage, he respectfully walked to the paladin in the distance.

"It turned out to be you, Brother Wood!"

A wicked smile hung on the face of the mid-level mage, and the embarrassed expression on the stone carving's face leaked for the first time playfully, and the mid-level mage almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Lord Marseillo, the master is already waiting for you in the inner court!" directly blocking his young lady's nonsense, the second butler rigidly repeated his master's order, and then turned to Miss Barov and said.

"Second Miss, my lord asked you to be responsible for the remuneration of the mercenaries..."

"You know to call me!" snorted, the female mage said to the mercenary captains who were still on guard but quietly paying attention to this side.

"Alright, this fisherman's plague is over, come with me, we Barov who promised you nothing will be missing!"

"I wonder if Mage Tirith wants magic items or raw materials, or if he wants to go in with them and pick them up?"

"He's with me!" said the Paladin before he could speak.

The female mage nodded, stretched out her finger charmingly and hooked the group of mid-level warriors who had gathered, turned around and led them into the castle seductively.

The paladin and the mid-level mage followed the second butler into a small door, but before entering the door, Kyris finally saw his followers, and Kiel almost became a shadow, fused with the shadow in the corner of the platform, if he hadn't taken the initiative to move, Kyrreth wouldn't have noticed, and vaguely glanced at the shadowman, only the other party shook his head slightly.

From the very beginning of entering the castle, Kyris secretly instructed Kiel to explore the castle at every opportunity, to find out if there was anything unusual, and just now he signaled again before breaking into the sea of fish people with the paladin, so after returning to the city wall, he didn't see Kiel, and the mid-level mage was not surprised, and even deliberately stopped Anya, who wanted to mention to him that the Shadow One was missing. However, it seems that the Shadow Ones did not find anything in the castle, of course, as the ancestral home of Barov entrenched hundreds of years ago, it is not realistic to let people probe the bottom so easily, it can only show that at least in terms of indication, Barov is still white.