"............"

"It's not a good thing, in fact, the reason why we hit him suddenly is because he stole this thing."

"But they ............"

"They're just fakes, after all, this king is the fourth prince! The entourage around him is one in a million masters! How could a master be defeated so easily? ”

The officer looked at the guys who were lying motionless around, and suddenly felt that what the young man in front of him said made sense.

The guards of the four princes are all masters of the Praetorian Guard.

How could a master of this level be easily defeated by others?

Really! This is the real Four Princes in front of you!

Hurriedly bowing his head and saluting, the officer motioned for his soldiers to get out of the way.

"His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, the city lord has already commanded, if I see you, I must invite you to the city lord's mansion as a guest, there has already been a banquet there, ready to catch the wind and wash the dust for you, please."

"Hmmm! Lead the way! ”

Gu Erdan swaggered out of the tavern with everyone, leaving only a group of soldiers there to dispose of the corpses.

And in the crowd, there was also a big man in black armor who was in charge of finishing the finishing work, it was Volcras, the king of bones.

He was also not used to using slimes as a disguise, but now his whole body was sealed in armor.

The reason why he was left behind at the moment was mainly to deal with the aftermath.

Otherwise, if the other party has a living mouth to report back, it will be very troublesome.

Time passed minute by minute, and a fainting guard of the four princes finally woke up from the coma.

But before he could struggle to get up, a dark shadow suddenly appeared beside him.

The King of Bones, Volcras, looked at the guy with a blank face, and stomped the hammer in his hand.

The next moment, the guard, who had not yet gotten up, lay on the ground again, and lost his breath on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Volclasts couldn't help but shake his head.

"Really, can't you just die honestly? I have to trouble General Ben to mend the knife himself. ”

He muttered something in a low voice, then turned his head and suddenly looked around.

After finding that his colleagues and boss were gone, the guy suddenly leaned on the table and jerked Erlang's legs.

At the same time, a corpse on the ground suddenly twitched strangely, and the flesh on its body slowly rose from the ground while drying up.

Create the undead! It's a necromantic creature after becoming a god! All have a kind of power!

And the god-level death qi was injected into the corpse, and the strength of the dark creatures created was not trivial.

This death puppet, which slowly got up from the ground and had a strength of the ninth order, grabbed a long sword and began to mend the swords one by one.

And the abnormal movement here also alarmed the soldiers who were responsible for disposing of the corpses around.

Looking at this suddenly resurrected monster and Volcras, who was emitting black gas, the soldiers' eyes were round and they looked incredulous.

"You ............"

"Look at what! As a prince! Is there a problem with having two capable people under your hands? Look again! Don't worry, General Ben will make you undead too! ”

Volcras's threat was very effective, and the soldiers around him hurriedly bowed their heads, but their expressions were still a little panicked.

As a prince, there are some talented people under him, which is indeed normal.

But the problem is that their country resists necromancers!

In a country where necromancers are captured in an all-out way! How could the prince accept a necromancer as his subordinate!

Although the mind was full of question marks, the soldiers did not dare to ask.

After all, even if it was really the four princes who did something wrong, it was not something that their group of small soldiers could manage.

If they really dare to mess around, it is not impossible for them to evaporate in the next second.

At the same time, just when Volkla's lazy cancer flared up again, Gu Erdan led the generals to the City Lord's Mansion.

Seeing that everyone was coming, the city lord, who had already learned about this from the soldiers who had arrived in advance, had already led the city defense officer to wait at the gate early.

After seeing the arrival of the crowd, they greeted them warmly.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince! Please come with me! The banquet is ready! It's just ............"

The words paused, and the city lord looked at the pony who was less than waist height next to Gu Erdan, who was shaking his head and looking around at this time, his expression was a little tangled.

For a human banquet, it's not appropriate to bring a horse in.

Gu Erdan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, followed his gaze, and quickly understood the reason for the matter.

Almost without any hesitation, Gu Erdan grabbed the rope, strangled the wind and broke the horse's neck, and picked it up on the spot.

"Take it away! Give him some high-grade 95 forage! ”

The galloping wind who was hung up by the neck was furious when he heard this, and the four little short legs kicked wildly, trying to give Gu Erdan two blows.

It's a pity that because the hooves are not long enough, I didn't hit at all.

Seeing that this guy was not cooperative, Gu Erdan squinted his eyes and put his head on its horse's face, and said in a tone of gritted teeth.

"Horses! It's the one who eats grass! Give this king to graze! ”

"Whew!!"

Gu Erdan's threat didn't have any effect, if the wind could listen to him, then it wouldn't be the wind away.

Looking at the broken horse who didn't understand anything at all and dared to yell at him at this time, Gu Erdan sighed helplessly, pulled the rope and handed it to the entourage next to him.

"It's hopeless, find a flagpole to hang up."

After speaking, Gu Erdan didn't have a chance to take the rope and then looked confused, leading the generals to quickly follow the city lord into the city lord's mansion.

Only the overwhelmed retinue was left in its place, and the wind that broke with a broken face.

A breeze blew, and a man and a horse suddenly looked at each other.

In the next second, the entourage actually saw a very obvious evil smile on the horse's face.

Before he could react, the galloping horse suddenly turned around and ran wildly.

The entourage only felt a huge force coming, and the rope in his hand tightened, and the whole person was directly pulled up more than half a meter high.

After he hit the ground heavily, he was dragged by the rope and rushed into the distance at great speed, leaving only a miserable scream in place.

Ten minutes later, his clothes were completely worn out, his face was covered with dust, and his appearance was comparable to that of a beggar's retinue, and he led the wind and the horse to the stable.

The stablemaster hurried out to greet him, and took the rope from his attendant.

Looking at the attendant with his mouth open and a dull expression, the stable supervisor smiled brightly.

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of it, this little thing looks pretty cute, I've never seen such a short horse."

Hearing the words of the steward, the attendant who knocked over several carriages along the way, and drilled into the ash heaps and fruit stalls several times, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"I'm not worried about the horses, I'm worried about you."

"Huh?"

"Forget it, you'll know in a moment, take care!"

Patted the stable director on the shoulder, and the entourage limped away, and even because of the high-speed friction between his butt and the ground just now, when he turned around, his buttocks faintly showed a little spring.

Looking at the departing squire, the stablemaster scratched his head.

He didn't understand the meaning of this guy's words, so he squatted down in front of the wind and broke the horse with a smile, raised his hand and grabbed it, and took out a handful of top-grade forage.

"Come, little one, I invite you to grass."

The wind that was originally breaking the horse with a lot of faces, and his eyes instantly widened when he heard this.

Almost without thinking about it, it jumped up and kicked back, hitting the smirking face of the stablemaster.

Dare to eat grass? Eat the and go!