Chapter Ninety-Six: Bad News

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As soon as the morning sun shone on the ground, Hankyo's gates were already open.

Jim, the doorman, yawned and buttoned his buttons.

"Hey, Jim, where did you go yesterday?" said Kerr, another doorman, as he opened the door, looking at the listless Jim.

"Chic fart, I almost lost all my pants yesterday, alas, I lost all the money I took this month. Jim sighed, like a listless rooster.

"And does your mother-in-law know all this you've done?" asked Kerr.

"I don't know, if you know, you won't kill me?I'm thinking about what I'm going to do next?I can't just stay home, right?" Jim looked sad and his brows furrowed.

At this moment, on the main road outside the city, a black steed was galloping towards the city of Hankyo.

Very few people would be in town at this time, so Jim and Kerr's attention was drawn to the past.

"What is this? Where did you come from? You can't be afraid of running so fast without bumping into people?" said Jim, who walked to the middle of the gate and motioned to the galloping horse to stop. However, the horse still did not slow down, and even Jim felt that the horse's speed was getting faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, Jim was in front of him.

"Do you want to die?" Kerr pulled Jim over, and the horse passed Jim. The horse's entrained air blew off Jim's hat in an instant, but Jim's attention was all on the horse's back.

"People...... Person...... There is a man on the back of the horse. Jim was incoherent and his voice changed.

"Nonsense, how can a horse run so fast if there is no one?" Kerr knocked Jim on the head, thinking that Jim was scared silly.

"No, no, you see, the man on the back of the horse. Jim said tremblingly, pointing to the horses that were drifting away.

Kerr looked in the direction of Jim's finger and saw a man lying on horseback, covered in blood. Kerr was so frightened that he squatted on the ground and said tremblingly, "Quick, tell the captain!"

The black steed galloped down the streets of Hankyo, and one or two people did not see the steed and almost crashed into the horse. The citizen who was frightened out of a cold sweat got up from the ground, and just wanted to scold loudly, but when he saw the bloody man lying on the horse's back, the words that had reached his mouth were swallowed hard.

The horse galloped through the streets, and soon reached the most central point of the aristocratic quarter, the residence of the Duke of Mitulin.

The two guards who were standing guard saw a black horse running over, and their faces were stunned, not knowing what was happening.

"Hey, stop, or we'll have to deal with it according to the law. ”

The black steed stopped two meters from the doorman, its forelegs raised high, and the man on its back fell.

"What's going on? Who is he?" one of the guards crept up to the man, his clothes completely stained with blood, and his face covered in blood.

"I want to see the duke, I want to see the duke......"

The voice was very weak, as if it was absent, as if it would be interrupted in the next second.

"He said he wanted to see the Duke. ”

"Don't worry, let's see who he is. Another doorman also walked up to the man, took out his handkerchief, and wiped the blood from the man's face.

"Ah, this is ......" Seeing the man's face clearly, the doorman crouched on the ground, "Captain Javier...... Something happened, something happened to the young master!" The doorman slammed open the door and rushed into the Duke's Mansion like crazy, shouting loudly as he ran: "Lord Duke is not good, young master, he has an accident......"

......

Javier slowly opened his eyes and saw Randall standing in front of him. Javier held out his finger and pointed at Randall: "Duke...... Duke ......"

"The Duke is rushing back, please wait a moment. Randall now wondered what was going on, but Javier's physical condition probably wouldn't allow him to say so much.

Dr. Momah heals Javier's body, and Randall, who is standing nearby, is shocked. The whole body was covered with wounds, some of which were deep into the bone, and there was also a serious wound on the front of the chest, as if it had been penetrated by something.

Dr. Momah applied medicine and bandaged the wound. When everything is done, Javier is no different from a mummy. Dr. Momah wrote the prescription and handed it to Randall. Randall immediately called his subordinates and told him to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine.

At this moment, Duke Miturin walked into the house in a hurry.

"What's going on? what happened to Razor?" asked Duke Mitulyn to Randall.

Randall pointed at Javier and said, "Dr. Momah has just taken care of his injuries and may be a little tired now. ”

Miturin frowned, and glanced back at Javier lying on the bed, his face pale, his eyes closed, and the white bandage had wrapped his head completely, leaving only his face exposed.

Hearing Miturin's voice, Javier opened his eyes: "Lord Duke...... Please help...... Save the young master......"

The voice was faint, but in Mitulin's ears it sounded like five thunderbolts.

"What's wrong with Razor, tell me quickly!" asked Mitulin, leaning against the bed, eagerly,

He ...... He is now controlled by the elves, and his life and death are uncertain, Lord Duke, you must save the young master. They are very dangerous now. Javier recounted the events succinctly, and concluded, "I was chased by the elves along the way, and I didn't feel safe until I entered the city of Hankyo. Lord Duke, now the young master and Eddie are really in danger, please save them. ”

Miturin listened to Javier's words and kept pacing back and forth in the room, sweat running down his forehead. This is not a trivial matter, especially when it comes to the elves, such a war is best avoided if it can be avoided, but if this is the case, is it necessary to send troops to fight against the elves?

After a fierce ideological struggle, Miturin still did not find a middle way.

No matter what, these things will be considered in the Anya Forest.

Miturin stopped and turned his gaze to Randall, "You go and ask Larry to come over, after all, this matter also involves Eddie." Well, call Garrett, the head of the Knights of Tanya. ”

"Yes, Lord Duke. Randall hurried out of the house, toward the door, and shouted loudly, "Prepare the horses." ”

Miturin's face was serious, not knowing if it was the right thing to do, but he knew that if he didn't, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

"If you really need to fight, then fight. But, Razor, you're going to have to give me a reason to keep fighting. So, you must live, you must hold on until I rush to the Anya Forest. ”

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