Chapter 101: The Moon is Dark, the Wind is High, and the Night is High

"Captain Randolph!"

Turning his head to look at the soldier who ran to him and gave a military salute to himself in a panic, Randolph meticulously replied with a military salute and turned his gaze to the outside of the city again, but said lightly

"When is Victor coming up for the changing of the guard? It's half an hour late!"

"Captain Victor said, it may be a little later today, accompany... Hang out with that adult for a while!"

I don't know if it's because of the biting cold wind on the city wall, or because of the undignified momentum of the captain in front of him, it looks like a soldier who has just grown up shrunk his neck and whispered. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Heh... Let him be as soon as possible!"

Suddenly turned his head back, and the sharp gaze frightened the young soldier in front of him to take a step back, Randolph immediately retracted his gaze, waved his hand coldly, and the young soldier on the opposite side hurriedly gave a military salute as if relieved, and quickly ran away.

"My lord, today..."

Standing beside Randolph, an officer remained silent until the young soldier was far away, and then he hesitated to bow his head to the captain in front of him.

"Forget it! That one is now in full authority throughout Arathi, and he may not even be in the future... No matter what, it's a good thing that you're willing to send an envoy to inspect our rotten place!"

With a wave of his hand to stop his men from coming out, Randolph turned his gaze back to the outside, as a veteran officer who had guarded Saladin's Wall for decades, his full attention was now focused on the land outside.

For Hilbrad, who is adjacent to Saladin's Wall, over the years, he has more or less placed some eyes and ears in some important places, and now he is naturally very clear about the situation on the other side, so the entire Saladin Wall has already entered a 100% state of alert before the first orc trace is found, and even His Royal Highness the Prince, who is far away in Riptide Castle, has specially supported two brigades of guards in case of accidents.

"Oh, is Captain Randolph still on duty today!"

However, just as the two people on the city wall were silent, there was a slightly flirtatious voice on the other side, with a hint of swaying, and several figures walked out from the corner not far away, and one of them saw Randolph standing on a high place at first sight, his eyes lit up, and he walked over with a quick pace.

Before the person arrived, a strong aroma of wine had already rushed to his face, Randolph frowned and looked at the person who came out of the darkness and shook in front of him, but he was in his early twenties, dressed in a gorgeous and almost extravagant light blue aristocratic dress, and there was a trace of aristocratic sneer on his face, but it was obviously a little distorted and exaggerated because he drank too much, his legs were loose and his arms were weak, and he knew at a glance that he was not a professional.

Originally, this kind of goods in front of him was not even as good as scum in Randolph's eyes, and he didn't even want to look at it, but...

"Sir Allen, it's windy on the walls, so let's go with Captain Victor and walk around the city!"

After a military salute in response to the other party's aristocratic salute, Randolph glanced at Victor, who had hurried over, and said to the young nobleman in front of him, who was also the envoy of the Grand Duke of Marseilleu Lothar, who was also the Grand Commander of the Far East.

"Haha! What's so fun in the city! It's dark and there's no one to talk to!"

couldn't help but burp and let out a mouthful of wine, Sir Alan glanced behind him with a grin, the wall of Soladin, as the most powerful country-level fortress of mankind, was originally a pure military fortress, with almost no entertainment facilities, not to mention that it had been exposed to the wind and sun for thousands of years, plus it was devastated in the great war decades ago, and now it can barely be mastered inside.

Tugging at the corners of his mouth, Randolph glanced at Captain Victor, who was constantly flattering the young knight with a dog-legged face, took a step back, dodged a wave of poisonous gas, and glanced at the adjutant beside him before continuing.

"Then I'll take Sir on a tour of the city's defenses!"

At this point in time, he will patrol the entire city, since the idea of this thing in front of him is fresh, it doesn't matter if he brings it, although according to the normal process, this work should be carried out by Victor.

After speaking, Randolph took the lead and walked down the sentry post and walked towards the defense area on the other side, while Alan followed behind him with a grin, and Captain Victor, who was originally following behind Allen, gave a few orders to several guards behind him, and after glancing at Randolph's adjutant with a strange smile, he caught up with the pace of the two.

"I heard that Captain Randolph was born into the Charlemagne family?"

With a blushing face, he followed behind Randolph, because of the cold in front of the city, Allen, who shrunk his neck, rolled his eyes and said to the captain in front of him with a smile.

"Yes, my father, Leo Charlemagne, is the younger brother of the previous Baron Charlemagne!"

Glancing back at Allen, Randolph meticulously replied with a military salute to the guards who saluted him before he said lightly.

Charlemagne was not a big family in the first place, and at its most glorious time, he was just hanging the name of a court earl, especially with the fall of Riptide Castle, after the only fief next to the royal city was also destroyed and finally had to be abandoned, the whole Charlemagne was naturally even more dilapidated, even the current head of the family is just a baron's title, and a side branch like him is almost falling outside the nobility, which is enough to see from his wife, who is just the daughter of a merchant.

And the young man in front of him, although he is only a knight, and he has no shoelaces to get here without any official envoy certificate, but the other party not only holds the sacred emblem of the Duke of Lothar, which can be regarded as a strange thing that Marseilleu visited to a certain extent, and it is rumored that only the legendary paladin can make it, so there is basically no possibility of forgery, and he also leads an elite squad of the Hammer Falling Regiment, so there is no problem with the name of the envoy of the Duke of Lothar.

Although the wall of Soladin is nominally subordinate to Fort Rapids, and most of the garrisons here, at least on the surface, only obey the orders of Prince Garin, but no one dares to slack off at all, after all, today, the overall situation of Arathi has become more and more clear, especially the Grand Duke of Lothar, who has become the veritable number one force of Arathi by virtue of the reconquest of Fort Rapids, coupled with the personal strength of its legendary paladin, and now the entire upper echelons of Arathi, recalling the remarks of the first emperor of Soladin has become a must-have content for most salons。

"I'm kind of familiar with Ron! I wonder if the Captain has heard of it?"

Seemingly a little tired, Alan leaned against the wall and said in a daze.

"Ron is the youngest son of the previous head of the family, and the younger brother of the head of the current generation, I naturally recognize it!"

Randolph couldn't help but purse his lips and put on a sneer, this famous gentleman in the family does have a lot of similarities with the one in front of him, including the original design of himself and won the knighthood that originally belonged to him, although he was beaten half by himself afterwards, but he also completely faded out of the mainstream of the Charlemagne family.

"Oh! He's in the middle of now, and I've heard that he's awakened the mage talent!

Leaning on, Alan still said in a daze.

"Sir, you're drunk, I'll take you down!"

The face was cold and silent for a long time, I didn't expect that piece of rotten meat to be able to turn over, and even awakened the mage talent, thinking back to myself, when I joined the wall of Soladin as a first-order soldier, I worked hard for more than ten years to become a captain, and the rank was stuck in the fourth order for several years without the slightest progress, and it was almost impossible to step into the fifth order in this life, let alone the high level.

At the beginning, it has become a joke that Fang Yan will finally go back to regain his title in style, and even it has become more and more difficult to maintain the nobility of the next generation, a cold wind blew, and Randolph, who was in grief and anger, suddenly pulled back to his senses, and found that Alan on the other side was looking at him with a smile on his face, lowered his head slightly, and said.

"Captain Randolph! Sometimes it's more useful to be in the right position than to live for decades!"

Still leaning against the women's wall, Alan stared at Randolph and said slowly.

"Sir, you should say that to Lord Barnier! I'm just a little captain!"

His face changed, Randolph glanced at the nearest guard, and found that the other party was still concentrating on guarding where he didn't hear anything at all, and after turning his head to look at Allen, Randolph lowered his eyelids and said.

In addition to the two brigades supported by Prince Garin, there were originally six brigades of different formations stationed in the entire Soladin Wall to form a mixed legion, three of which were miscellaneous soldiers who had only reached the level of the garrison, and only Randolph and Victor and the brigade directly under the Legion Commander were the veterans of the garrison of the Soladin Wall, and their strength fully reached the standard of the field legion. And Barnier, in Randolph's mouth, is the commander of the garrison legion, and he is also the head of the garrison of the wall of Soradin.

"Because that old fellow is as stubborn as a rotten stone!"

At this moment, Victor, who was originally far behind, came out, and after giving a noble salute to Allen, he looked at Randolph coldly.

"Randolph! You should know that your chances are running out!"

"I don't know what a fortress like this dilapidated is of any use to that lord!"

Lowering his head, Randolph said, his mind was spinning rapidly, the wall of Soladin is the only barrier separating Lordaeron and Arahi, could it be that the lord has a secret agreement with Lordaeron, that's not right, at this time, Hilbride is close to the wall of Soladin are all orc rebels, and there is no agreement.

"Who said it was useless, General Shan Guang Lundorf, you are the favorite talent of my Duke!"

His face turned pale, and the smell of wine and exaggeration on his face just now disappeared in an instant, and Alan said with a low chuckle.

"My lord! I can only command this brigade under my command, and even if Lord Barnier resists, some of them will immediately lose control! Even with Victor's brigade, it is not enough to suppress the power in Barnier's hands, especially since there are still two elite brigades stationed outside the city that have just been reinforced from Fort Riptide..."

Still with his head down, Randolph whispered.

"Who wants you to suppress that old Banier!"

Unexpectedly, Allen on the other side suddenly smiled, turned his head to look at the darkness outside the city, and said in a strange tone.

"Then you..."

"I want you to open the door to Soladin!" (To be continued.) )