Chapter Fifty-Nine: A Banquet for One

But there is nothing in this world that cannot be done, and there is no fortress that cannot be attacked.

Just remember!

It was a dark night, and it was a little suffocating. Every house in Wolf City has turned off the lights and gone to sleep, only the Blood Wolf Fort is still flickering, monitoring everything around it.

The dark night hides a murderous motive. Who would have thought that on this night, several forces would unite to carry out a big sneak attack on the Blood Wolf Castle.

This time, they didn't rush to the wolf city, but adopted the strategy of drawing salaries from the bottom of the kettle to deal with the Blood Wolf Castle.

More than a dozen huge fireballs fell from the sky and smashed into the Blood Wolf Castle, igniting everything, and the firelight instantly illuminated the Blood Wolf Castle as if it were day.

At the same time as the firelight illuminated the Blood Wolf Castle, a hideous shouting of killing came from all directions, whistling and terrifying.

The shouting of killing woke up the sleeping blood wolf warriors. The moment they woke up, they didn't panic, but picked up their swords and rushed outside the house, at this time, Nangong Yuan was already outside to preside over the battle.

He is not afraid of danger and is majestic.

The night, terrible and long.

Blood, killing.

The shouts of killing, the wailing, never stopped all night. By dawn, the battle was over, but staccato wails could still be heard.

Blood Wolf Castle, rivers of blood. A ditch and a pool, piles of corpses are stored, hands and feet are pillowed, and there are corpses everywhere, which can be described as tragic.

Although the enemy was fierce, the final result of the battle was the victory of the Blood Wolf Castle, because the totem banner of the Sky Wolf Castle had not yet fallen.

Next to the totem flag, Nangong Yuan was nailed to the ground like a javelin, he held the totem flag in his left hand and the beheading knife in his right hand.

He had numerous knife wounds on his body, and it could be said that he had lost consciousness, but he had not yet fallen, just like the totemic banner in his hand, standing straight and never falling.

At his feet were piles of corpses, and it was clear that he was here to fight against the tide and protect the totem banner. Why? Why is he so attached to a flag?

Why because that's the root of the Blood Wolf Castle, the soul of the Blood Wolf Castle. When a person is dead, as long as the soul is still there, the Blood Wolf Castle is still there. The people of Wolf City, as long as they see the fluttering flags, they will not be afraid, they dare to swagger on the streets in broad daylight, why? Because there is a blood wolf castle covering, they are steady.

The enemy in the distance, as long as they saw this fluttering flag, would frown, shake their heads and sigh, and dare not pay attention to the wolf city again. Why? Because the Blood Wolf Fort is here, and the Wolf City is protected by them.

But if one day, the totem banner that will never fall suddenly falls, what will happen, needless to say, the wolf city will definitely suffer a devastating blow.

Nangong Yuan, as the castle master of the Blood Wolf Castle, naturally knew this truth better than anyone else, so when he lost his will, he held the totem banner tightly and did not let it fall.

When the porter who delivered vegetables up the mountain in the wolf city climbed the fort and found out about this big thing, he was stunned. The corpses were all over the field, the blood was flowing like a river, and there was not a single living mouth.

They searched everywhere for the warriors of the Blood Wolf Castle who might still be alive, but what made them feel cold was that there were so many corpses, and there was not a single one alive. And when they got to the position of the totem banner, they couldn't help it anymore. They burst into tears and fell to their knees. Only then did they realize why the totem banner had not fallen, it was because the castle lord was guarding with his life.

This catastrophe Blood Wolf Castle has been hit like never before, and the entire Blood Wolf Castle has almost become an empty gate. The only fortunate thing is that Nangong Yuan is still alive, he did not die, but was rescued. Everyone in Wolf City was grateful to Heaven from the bottom of their hearts, grateful that it did not take Nangong Yuan away.

'Where blessings are relied upon, blessings and misfortunes are lurking', although the Blood Wolf Fort suffered heavy casualties, it was wiped out. But those enemies who attacked the Blood Wolf Castle were also badly damaged. This ushered in a short period of peace for the Wolf City, and provided an opportunity for the development of the Wolf City and the reconstruction of the Blood Wolf Castle.

That night, a bleak night.

The pitch-black Castle of the Wolf.

A full scarlet moon.

Nangong Yuan was alone, carrying wine in one hand and crutches in the other, and walked towards the Blood Wolf Castle.

"The breeze blew again, but it couldn't take away the hot tears on my face. Although the full moon is good, it is a pity that there is no brother to accompany me to admire. "On the wolf's head peak, Nangong Yuan gulped down a lot of wine.

Suddenly, he slammed the jar of wine in his hand to the ground, and looked up at the sky.

"Banquet, brothers, have a banquet" Nangong shouted loudly from afar. The sound is desolate, the sky and the earth are discolored, and the plants and trees are sad.

"Brothers, if you don't come again, I'm going to announce the start of the banquet" Nangong Yuan said again, and the end note dragged on for a long time.

"Brothers, if you don't come again, I'm going to announce the beginning of the feast," he echoed from above the dome. But no one answered him.

"Brothers" Nangong Yuan was already choked and shed tears again. Suddenly he wiped away his tears again and laughed, and although he laughed, it was more desolate than crying.

"What's wrong with me today? I should be happy!" he pinched his throat, "I'm happy today, I'm going to sing, and none of you can stop me today." ”

On the wolf's head, the singing voice is fluttering, the five tones are incomplete, and it is always out of tune.

"On a high cliff,"

"There's a lone wolf neighing. ”

"It's calling out to its former companions,"

"It is to protect the common home. ”

"You spirits in heaven, please wish us constant incense. ”

By now, the legend of the Sky Wolf Castle has been told. "Wolf Child" Nangong Yuan is not only the first lord of the Heavenly Wolf Castle, but also the first lord of the Lone Bamboo Country. Nangong is considered his descendant!

Back to the present.

Tian Yuanzi also prepared a grand banquet, which almost all the celebrities of the Heavenly Wolf Castle would attend.

The banquet was held on an open-air meadow with blooming flowers and a refreshing fragrance of flowers. Hundreds of moonstones illuminated the venue as if it were daylight.

The people who attended the banquet were either ministers of the DPRK and the central government, or celebrities of considerable status in society. People came in one after another, drinking bowl after bowl of wine, and by this time, everyone had already arrived.

Tian Yuanzi was presiding over the meeting, and Hashihime received the guests at the door of the venue.

In the distance, Gordon was lying on a delicate table, his eyes staring at the two people who were drinking from each other, and his fingers kept tapping on the table.

Just as he was in his trance, there was a sudden humanity.

"Childe, what milk do you want?"

"That's right, it's here!" Gordon suddenly stood up from the table at his voice, his surprise palpable.

"Is that you?" said the speaker, a girl.

I saw her frowning, and she seemed surprised!, "I knew it was you, so I wouldn't have brought the milk." She was about to take the milk and leave.

The person who came was none other than the girl who brought milk to Gordon yesterday when he was having breakfast.

"Why?" Gordon suddenly startled and stopped the girl.

"Hmph, you're not a good person," said the girl, "Mademoiselle has been unhappy since yesterday, and it must be because of you, you're a villain." ”

"I," Gordon knew she was talking about. As soon as he thought of Ruozi, his whole person suddenly dimmed.

He lowered his head, slowly walked to his original seat, sat down, and said no more.

"Hmph—" The girl turned her head and pouted, "not a man. ”