"The three of us go together tonight, you guys pick it up outside, Lilith and I go in to look for clues, if Tyrell happens to come back, you should know what to do. Rogge said to Antonio.

Antonio nodded in agreement, and Rogge said, "Then it's decided!" With that, he strode towards the lounge.

Antonio and Murphy watched his back disappear into the door of the lounge, glanced at each other, and suddenly heard his angry voice coming from the lounge: "Lilith, you put down the bacon and butter cake for me, it's my dinner!

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The night on Hurricane Bluff was dark, and except for the giant sentinels who stood on the walls like giant statues, all that was left was the cold night wind howling by, drowning out all the sounds around Hurricane City, and even the depths of Tyrell's palace could be heard frantically howling outside the walls.

Outside the door of Tyrell's study, two guards stood in full armor, guarding the closed door of the study behind them, their eyes flashing with a sparkle of light, without the slightest tiredness or distraction.

Suddenly, there was a chaotic and hurried sound of footsteps in the nearby corridor, and the two soldiers turned their keen eyes in that direction together, only to see a six-legged giant dog rushing forward at a gallop, passing the two soldiers with lightning speed, and crashing headfirst against the door.

The door of the study was slammed open a crack, and the two soldiers hurriedly held down the huge patrol dog to prevent it from entering the study, and the giant dog stubbornly refused to retreat, letting out a low roar from its mouth, and staring at the study with its eyes, as if something had angered it, making it eager to tear each other apart.

A soldier glanced into the study, found nothing unusual, turned around and let out a thunderous roar, the giant dog raised his head in awe, as if realizing that the soldier was angry, so he looked at the study unwillingly, and turned to leave.

The two soldiers closed the door to their study and resumed their upright stance, while across the hallway, where they did not want to, Antonio and Murphy watched quietly from behind the wall in the corner of the hallway.

"They're in, that kid has a hand!" Antonio smiled back at Murphy.

The adventurer shrugged his eyebrows and whispered, "Of course, he is an expert in crooked ways!"

"After all, he's not a knight, and we can't demand him with a knightly code!" Antonio said with the same meaning.

The adventurer remained silent, turned his gaze in other directions, and suddenly saw a huge figure appear at the end of the corridor in the distance.

"Tyrell is here!" Murphy touched Antonio with his hand, and the Knight Captain turned back to see the Titan Prince Tyrell walking slowly towards him, followed by a general and two guards, the prince and the general whispering as they walked.

"We've got to hold them back and give Rogge time!" Antonio said back to Murphy.

The adventurer glanced in Tyrell's direction, unsheathed the scimitar at his waist slightly, and glanced at Antonio, the head of the knight in understanding.

Tyrell, who was talking to the officer, suddenly noticed that in the corner of the corridor not far ahead, two small figures were fighting fiercely on the wide ground, he stopped and frowned slightly, and recognized one of them as the knight leader Antonio, and the other as the adventurer Murphy.

"Your Highness, why did they get moving, do you want me to stop them?" asked the Titan General, who calmly shook his head and waved him back, standing quietly as he watched the two in the fight.

Antonio relied on the distance advantage of the knight's spear to launch a frenzied attack on Murphy, and the spearhead of the spear was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, and it was like a fluttering silver lightning, which could not leave Murphy's vital point.

The adventurer who fell to the bottom was in danger, the scimitar in his hand was easy to block, several swings of the spearhead of the flying thorn, and the footsteps quickly approached Antonio, the scimitar pressed against the shaft of the spear, and the blade and the metal shaft rubbed a brilliant spark.

Antonio's spear swept, Murphy flew up to dodge the spear's dragon swing tail, the scimitar in his hand was thrown, Antonio sideways to avoid the flying blade, the spear in his hand flicked, a snowy spearhead flew out, straight to Murphy's chest.

In the midst of the lightning, the adventurer suddenly removed the scabbard from his waist and pulled away the flying spearhead, grabbed the chain behind the spearhead and grabbed the spear, his gaze crossed Antonio's shoulder, and landed on the scimitar that swirled behind him.

The Knight Commander stretched out his left hand without looking back, and his left hand, wearing metal gloves, grasped the blade of the scimitar in the palm of his hand impartially, and the two of them held each other's weapons tightly, and their eyes flashed with a terrifying murderous aura.

"Okay, good fight!"

Tyrell's cheers and applause made the two of them turn their heads in unison, and when they saw Tyrell coming forward, the two hurriedly let go of their hands, Antonio withdrew his spear, returned the scimitar to Murphy, and the two of them each put away their weapons and came to Tyrell to greet the prince good night.

"The two of you are the best of the knights and rangers, and the battle just now was an eye-opener for me!" Tyrrell looked at the two with a smile and asked, "But why do you two compete here late at night?"

"Your Highness, we are both coming to the territory of the Titans for the first time, and we can't sleep peacefully out of curiosity, so we have decided to visit your main hall together, and we want to try our skills when we come here, and I hope it doesn't disturb Your Highness!" Antonio said respectfully.

"Of course not, but I must warn you both that this place is not safe," Tyrell leaned over them and said solemnly, "There are six-legged patrol dogs in the hall, and these beasts can't tell the difference between guests and intruders, so you two should be careful when you go out." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness, for the reminder!" Antonio said gratefully.

"It's getting dark now," Tyrell continued, "and if you two have nothing else to do, how about I send my soldiers back to rest?"

The two were about to answer, when a voice suddenly came from behind them: "His Royal Highness the Prince has an urgent need, and some things are better discussed clearly now!"

When they looked back, they saw a man in a wide-brimmed hat and a white cloak striding down the hallway to Antonio and Murphy, who looked at him in amazement, surprised at how he had come out.

"Isn't this Mr. Rogge?" Tyrell looked at Rog who suddenly appeared, and asked curiously, "I didn't think you were here, I don't know what you mean by the urgent need?"

"I'm referring to the letter Thorin wrote to you, inviting you to Thundercastle for Thorin's enthronement!" Rog stepped forward, looked up at Tyrell's cloudy face, and said bluntly, "It has cornered you!"

"How do you know this!" said the general beside the prince, startled, and shouted at Rogge.

"The rangers always have their own sources," said Rog, looking at Tyrell with neither humility nor arrogance, "The problem now is that if you go, Thorin will never let you leave alive, and if you don't, you will disobey the king, both of which are dead!"

"If Thorin does dare to send troops against me, my valiant soldiers and I will show him what it means to be self-inflicted!" replied Tyrell, calmly.

"With only three-quarters of your troops?" said Rogge, smiling slightly, shaking his head slightly.

"The ghost pirates of Grey Harbor in the north of the Isle of Ice have been bought by Thorin, and their ships will force you to draw a quarter of your troops to fight it, but that will be in vain, because you simply cannot destroy the ghost pirates!"

Looking at Tyrell's face that was gradually dead, Rogge continued: "And relying on the remaining three-quarters of the troops, you can't defeat Thorin at all, your forces are already weaker than him, and all the troops are still ready to fight, if you are pinned down by a quarter, you have no chance of winning!"

"What exactly are you trying to say to me?" Tyrell asked, staring at Rog with a gloomy face.

The corners of Rogge's mouth showed a mysterious smirk: "I just want to show His Highness a clear way." ”

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