Section 43 Sunderland's identity

In the manor of the Marquis of Erasturalim, two paladins of the Temple of Tyre were directing the lord's guard to set up the defense in front of the hall of the marquis's dormitory, and one of the leaders of the "hammers" in the hall, Degassa angrily questioned a herald, the dwarven hammer warrior in platinum heavy armor roared loudly: "What about the damned mages? Why didn't they show up? Didn't you give the lord's orders to their leader?"

Although the herald was much taller than the dwarf, he was more like a trembling female quail in front of the angry Degasser, and the herald replied with a disturbed expression: "Lord Degasar! I have already handed over the order of the lord to the ** master Simmons! But Lord Simmons refused the request of the lord of the lord, Lord Simmons said that the mage group is only responsible for defending the enemy from outside the city, even if he wants to send someone over, according to the agreement, he must first get the permission of the chief consul!"

Desa held back his anger and said, "Damn old stubbornness, didn't you tell him that the woman had been convicted by the Council and had been imprisoned by the lord?"

The herald hurriedly explained, "But Master Simmons says that Lady Sunderland could not have made such a childish mistake! She must have been wronged! The mages will not obey anyone's orders except Your Excellency the Archon until the truth is known." ”

Degassa roared in rage, and slammed the herald in front of him, ignoring the fact that the poor fellow was knocked out by him, and his head was planted on the stone steps and his head was bleeding. The heavily armed dwarf shouted, "Koredo, keep an eye on these bastards! I'm going to meet the Marquis!" another heavily dressed "hammer striker" dwarf replied in a thick voice, and Degasar hurried to the lord's chamber with his stubby thighs, his heavy bright white armor making a "click" crashing sound.

Degassa was an excellent dwarven "hammer" warrior, at least he himself believed that as one of the two elite troops of the ancient kingdom of Danzo (a dwarven country hundreds of years ago), the "hammer" legion had won countless honors, and her extreme aggressiveness terrified all enemies, but with the fall of the kingdom of Danzo, the "hammerers" who tended to attack were devastated, and there were only four "hammerers" The survivors of the Legion were taken in by the Marquis of Tucu, the lord of Mirabah at the time, and as a token of appreciation for the four survivors, they became the Marquis's personal guards, and in later wars they died heroically to protect the Marquis of Tucu, and due to their premature deaths, the descendants of the four "Hammers" - their successors did not receive the essence of the "Hammersmen", but only became the new head of the Marquis's guard by virtue of the glory of their fathers.

Degassa is already the third generation of "hammers" guards, more than a hundred years ago, the orc tribe besieged Miraba, most of Miraba's troops were besieged by the main force of the orcs on the western wall, and his father led a few dwarves to die on the east wall of the city, after the war people only remember the surviving dwarven warriors guarding the eastern wall - Togdanzo Hammer Striker (and one of the surviving warriors, Singers McCrouff, who stubbornly ceded glory to Torgue by killing the orc leader at the cost of his mortal wounds and turning the tide of battle on the East Wall). (It is said that the other legion of the Danzo Kingdom is the "Shield Defenders", which are now called "Dwarven Defenders")

Degassa and the other three descendants of the "hammers" are hostile to the current dwarven chieftains, who are more loyal to their lords than to their own race. When Degassa stepped into the lord's bedchamber, the fat Marquis Erastu was in his study when he saw a mysterious man in a black cloak, behind the two "hammers", Hurm and Tuphon, who trusted the four "hammers" guards more than his own family.

Seeing the leader of his guards enter, the Marquis stopped talking to the mysterious man, and said in a brisk tone: "Oh, Degasar, what good news has come from my most trusted and loyal guard? haha! Let me guess ......"

Degassa said in frustration: "Lord Marquis, I don't think this is good news! Simmons' mage regiment has rejected your orders! They only recognize Sunderland's leadership!"

Erastu's face changed immediately, and the mysterious man next to him chuckled, "Honorable Marquis, am I right?" The Marquis roared with a blushing face, "Go, go and bring that bitch to me! I want her to suffer the cruelest punishment in the world!"

Soon there was a commotion in the front hall, and several people looked at each other, and Degasar spoke, "Lord Marquis, I'll go and have a look!" and he walked backwards out of the study, and then strode through the corridor with the sound of heavy armor.

When Degasar came to the hall, he found that his closest friend, another dwarf "hammer striker" Corredo, had fallen in a pool of blood, and there was a scuffle in the courtyard in front of the hall, the dwarf closed the eyes of his dead friend in anger, drew the war hammer and round shield behind his back and roared out of the hall, but a huge black shadow suddenly rushed out of the oblique stab, Degasar had no time to react, he could only cover his head and face with the round shield in his hand, and then rushed over brutally. Degasar relied on the armor and the defensive power of the garden shield, these armor made of expensive bright white alloy was the second hardest material after pure gold, but the dwarf only felt that his hands were light, and the strong round shield had been cut in half.

William infiltrated the Marquis's manor with the herald, the conversation between Degasar and the herald deepened his impression of the strong woman in Sunderland a lot, when he was about to catch a live mouth to ask the whereabouts of the girl, a good scene of infighting was staged, two Tyre paladins suddenly stabbed to death Coredo next to him, and then led a part of the rebels to fight with other guards, William couldn't help but curse a "real him", simply no longer hide his traces, and swaggered out with a sword.

The paladins and rebels deliberately avoided the direction of William's advance, and several unknown guards tried to block his way, William's first knife was hindered, and the slashing on the guards was not at all as smooth as when he used to chop steel, although the armor on the guards still could not resist the sharpness of the autumn water's broken dreams, but William wanted to split them with more effort.

When William was about to step into the hall, a heavily armored dwarf holding a hammer and a shield happened to rush out, he raised his knife and stabbed the opponent's eyebrows, but the dwarf held a round shield to protect his head and face, William's hand of the war knife was retracted, and with a drag of wrist strength, the round shield was immediately cut off in half, and Degasa, who couldn't stop his footsteps, watched a faint blue light flash, and then fell into the boundless darkness with a scream in severe pain, but half of his head was cut open by the autumn dream.

William shook the blade, the blood was gone, he slowly put the knife back into the sheath, looked at the dead dwarf and prepared to move on, but inadvertently found that the war hammer in Degasser's hand flashed a flash of lightning, William touched his nose, leaned over to pick up the war hammer to check, this is a war hammer cast with unknown metal, the hammer body exudes a dull blue metallic luster, which is also engraved with the holy emblems of the soul forge Moradin and the god of war Kranjatin Silver Hu, and there is also a pattern inlaid with strange gems, it seems that it is a precious magic weapon, William put it into his space bag。

Sunderland lightly followed Tufon and the two guards into Erasto's study, with a faint smile on her delicate and delicate face, but when she saw the mysterious person with the Marquis in the study, Sunderland tried her best to hide her inner uneasiness, and she pretended to be calm and asked, "Why are you here......?"

The fat Marquis of Erastu roared angrily, and the fat on his face trembled: "Enough! Sunderland—no! Miss Santila Stellar! I need an explanation as well, why would a senior member of the Harpists League be the chief consul of Miraba?"