Chapter Twenty-Three: Worse!

Headache, splitting headache!

Altaïs shook his head vigorously, trying to sober himself up.

The pain of the back blades is scorching. It's the work of that damn goblin.

Unexpectedly, he had a bandage around his shoulder.

Altaïs secretly opened his eyes.

Find yourself in the familiar cave hall. The torches on the wall were blazing, and people were busy carrying boxes of treasures in the hall, stacked on top of each other. Occasionally opened the chest, full of gold coins and gems, under the reflection of the firelight, emitting a burst of intoxicating light.

In front of him, there was a man with short hair and black eyes, crossed his waist, jumping up and down like a monkey.

"Search! Search my brother inside and out, especially in those dark corners, where there are buttons!"

His eyes were red and he roared like a male lion in heat.

"Brother didn't believe it. This monster can't even drop the treasure? Could it be that you have swallowed it privately?"

That's my treasure!

Altaïs struggled vigorously and found himself strapped to a chair, sturdy.

His head hurts, and his heart hurts even more.

Would love to yell at it.

But he glanced at the furious black-haired man and wisely closed his mouth!

For in that moment, he suddenly shuddered, and heard a voice that made him feel creepy.

"Master, may I ask what to do with those captives?"

It was the lewd goblin, and he struck a vicious gesture on the neck.

"Waste utilization, I still need to teach this?"

The goblin replied to Yi Feng's white eyes.

"Send them all to the oil! Shiram, keep an eye on it, don't toss people to death! By the way, are you sure your equipment can refine oil?"

What kind of people are these!

Altaïs tilted his head and fainted.

Soon, Altaïs had to open his eyes again.

Because a basin of ice-cold water poured down from the head.

"Tell me, where did you hide all your treasures?"

It was still the same demon, he was carrying a bucket in one hand and patting his face vigorously with the other.

"Don't tell my brother, you don't have any treasures? Think about it carefully, what Mithril weapons, what magic scrolls and the like, my brother likes them!"

Altaïs was so depressed that he wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood in his face.

Damn it! Loot my vault and have a face, what kind of magic scroll do you want?!

When did I feel Altaïs, who had suffered such humiliation.

Wait for me to get out of trouble, you are good-looking!

He gritted his teeth in hatred and raised his slightly puffy face, trying to make himself look kind.

"It's gone, everything is here!"

Even in order to increase the persuasiveness, he began to cry in a low voice. Out of the corner of his eye, he had seen the murderous creature unintentionally put a thick book on his chest, and reached out to take a forging hammer from the goblin's hand.

"You can get it in front of magic weapons and scrolls?I'm just a dark mage, and I don't even dare to enter a town where humans are bigger!"

This is telling the truth. All the dark mages are spurned across the continent, especially the Church, which symbolizes light, and hunts down one when it sees one.

"Really?"

Yifeng playfully weighed the weight of the hammer in his hand and made a striking motion.

Altaïs's ghost is in danger.

"I swear in the name of the gods!"

Yi Feng, who didn't get the expected answer, was obviously a little disappointed, and he waved his hand.

"Shiram, bring this guy back. Remember, watch carefully! Don't get killed!"

Altais's heart suddenly felt a sigh of relief.

At least, lives were saved, weren't they?

But soon, one of his hearts hung in his throat.

The goblin who received the order, Hilem, was puzzled.

"Master, this guy has been cleaned up by us, why are you leaving him!"

"Stupid! Even waste has the value of waste! What a fifth-level magician!"

The answer to Shiram was a chiseled blow. Yifeng said in a tone of hatred that iron is not steel.

"Didn't you get a magic gun last time? just use this guy to extract magic and use it to death, as long as you don't get killed!"

Altais rolled his eyes, this time he really fainted.

......

Yifeng, who didn't loot the treasure, looked a little scary.

All the way, he had a gloomy old face and didn't speak. When I returned to the Toulon Council, the horror reached its extreme.

Like a bull caught mad, he walked around the hall with red eyes, pulling at his hair with one hand.

The tables in the hall were piled up with all sorts of treasures, the spoils of the loot of Altaïs.

Princess Irabella was holding a sapphire necklace and gesturing around her neck. Seeing Yifeng's crazy appearance, he couldn't help but be angry and funny.

"Your Excellency Yifeng! At least we have a lot to gain from this trip, at least to alleviate some of the pressure on military spending, isn't it?"

Yifeng glanced at her angrily and raised a few letters in his hand.

"Where do you want to go? It's not that that that bother, it's this!"

The letter was brought in by a young man just now, and everyone was busy counting the loot on the table, so they naturally ignored such a trivial matter.

"Letter, could it be news of reinforcements?"

Erabela's eyes lit up and she threw down the necklace in her hand.

There were three letters. The first letter was written on a piece of parchment. Erabella looked at a small bamboo tube on the table and was suddenly aware. This is the news brought by the carrier pigeons.

Such a letter cannot, of course, be long.

Irabella spread the parchment paper on the table and swept it slightly.

It apologizes to Irabella in an apologetic tone, and it goes like this.

"Your Excellency the Honorable and Beautiful Princess Ilabella,

I'm glad to hear that you're out of danger.

I'm sorry I didn't write back to you late. Because I was in the countryside when I received your distress letter.

But when I rushed back as soon as possible, reinforcements had already been arranged. It's on the road now, and it's a starry night. Please be sure to hold out for three days, reinforcements will arrive!

Wishing you beauty and good health!

Your most faithful and sincere friend,

Linda Chapter"

Erabella cheered, puzzled by Yifeng's sad face.

"Your Excellency Yifeng, this is good news! Didn't Archduchess Linda promise reinforcements?

Yifeng didn't answer directly, just let out a long sigh and said.

"If you look at it and you'll see!"

The second was a very regular military newspaper, which was sent by fast horse, listing the number of reinforcements, the composition of the troops, and the generals who led the team, and indicating the itinerary.

There is nothing surprising about this one, presumably in order to prevent the carrier pigeon from not being delivered in time, and the alternate means of contact deliberately chosen.

The third one is different. From the scribbled handwriting and the hurried tone, it is clear that it was written in a very urgent situation.

What it was on it almost made Irabella crumble.

This is a letter dictated by the general of the reinforcements. It hurriedly recounted the fact that it had discovered the orc's movement earlier, and it seemed that it had a tendency to send reinforcements halfway. However, please rest assured, if the orcs are repulsed, a light cavalry will be sent out as soon as possible and come first.

At this moment, all the people in the hall stopped what they were doing, only to feel that they had difficulty breathing and were about to lose their breath.

Three days!

Holding on for three days already seemed like an impossible task!

And now the nearest reinforcements are blocked halfway!

It's a human life!

"Report!"

But worse is yet to come. Hearing a shout, a young man rolled in, bothering to lift his crooked helmet, and he also had a letter in his hand.

"The outpost is coming! The orc army is one hundred and eighty miles away today!"

So fast!

It's coming so fast!

A torrential rain came, and the breath of the wind hit the face.

Yifeng swooped close to the table, quickly swept away the map in front of him, revealing the map spread out on the table, and pointed a little to the map, his expression was extremely grim.

"Reinforcements, where are the reinforcements? Brother doesn't believe it, except for the Grand Duke of Ping'an, there are no other reinforcements? ”

"A dignified princess is in trouble! There are no reinforcements! Unless, you are abandoned!"

(PS: The first chapter is delivered, the second chapter will be around 7pm!)