This shout in the coalition camp immediately caused Rog, Catherine, and Monica on the cliff to suppress their smiles, only the little furball still jumped and laughed on Catherine's shoulder, and Rog hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his two hands to grab her in his hands, preventing her from continuing to shout. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He and Catherine cautiously approached the edge of the cliff while holding the little furball with both hands, and the two cautiously looked down the cliff, only to see a few awakened Itali musketeers cautiously looking up the cliff with their guns.

Rogge stretched out a finger to his mouth and silently signaled to Catherine beside him, Catherine nodded slightly, and the two squatted on the edge of the cliff and waited for a while, only to see several soldiers in the camp looking around with guns for a moment, but they didn't find anyone, so they had to turn around and walk away together.

Rogge and Catherine couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw this, Rogge grabbed the little furball with one hand and beckoned to Catherine with the other, the two tiptoed to the other side of the cliff one after the other, Rogge sat down on the ground, let go of his hand to hold the little furball in front of him, and stared at her with a responsible face.

However, to his surprise, the little furball did not jump up from his palm and shout, but lay on his side with his little wings hanging down, his two little paws motionless, his two big eyes tightly closed, and his little head motionless.

"Little villain?" Rogge reached out and poked at her fluffy little belly, the little furball did not move, Rogge frowned in surprise, gently pushed her hand and said, "Don't make trouble, little villain, get up!"

The little furball lay motionless, without a trace of reaction, Catherine, who was squatting down next to Rogge, looked at Lilith lying in Rogge's palm uneasily, and asked Rogge worriedly: "Nothing will happen to her, right? Did you hold her with your hand just now?"

"I didn't use any force!" Rogge held the little furball to his ear and put his ear against her little belly, trying to hear her heartbeat, when suddenly something arched into his ear, only to hear a loud cry: "Wow, wow!"

The scream that was close to Rogge's ears shook Rogge's ears and suddenly his ears rang with a burst of tinnitus, and he hurriedly threw the hand holding the little furball out, and the little furball fluttered and flew into the air, only to see Rogge covering his tinnitus ears and glaring back at her, shouting: "Do you want to make me deaf?

"Who told you to cover me with your hands, and almost suffocated me!" the little furball shouted as he glared at Rogge.

"What are you talking about?" Rogge tilted his head to look at her, and the little furball fell to the ground and looked up at him and repeated loudly, "I said you almost suffocated me just now, big bad wolf!"

"I can't hear you, be louder!" Rogge shouted as he rubbed his hands into his ears.

The little furball tilted his little head and stared at him suspiciously, and Rogge looked back at Catherine standing behind him and asked, "What did she just say?"

Catherine couldn't help but smile and approached Rogge, and said what Lilith had just said to him again, Rogge frowned and stared at her for a long time in silence, and asked with a puzzled expression: "Why don't you just open your mouth and make a sound?"

Catherine looked at him in amazement, only to see Rogge picking at his ears with his fingers and saying, "Am I deaf?" just now the little villain shouted close to my ear, and the little bird's beak got into my ear, and the sound was so loud that it must have hurt my ear!"

"Wouldn't it?" Catherine squatted down beside him in surprise and worry, and asked Monica to check Rogge's ears, and Little Flower Spirit stretched out two rattans into Rogge's ears to check his ear canal, and Rog's face showed a painful expression from time to time, and it seemed to be serious.

The little furball on the side blinked and looked at it with big eyes for a while, feeling that something was not quite right, she hesitated for a while, jumped to Rogge's side, looked up at him with concern and asked, "Bad wolf, are you okay?"

Rogge didn't seem to hear her words, still tilted his head with a painful expression, the little furball turned into a little Lori with some worry, stretched out his little hand to support Rogge's arm and said, "Bad wolf, can't you really hear me?" I'm sorry, I ...... it."

Before he finished speaking, Rogge suddenly turned around, stretched out his hands and grabbed her cheeks on both sides, and said with a wink, "I can count myself as catching you little villain!"

Little Lori's eyes were startled, the red light flashed into a small furball and turned around and ran, Rogge jumped up from the ground and tore off the rattan that Monica had inserted into his ear, and shouted while chasing: "Little villain, you come back to me, see if I don't stew you today!"

"They...... Does this really matter?" Holding on the two torn rattans, Monica asked the little flower spirit as she looked blankly at the backs of one big and one small chasing and running.

Catherine, who was squatting beside her, couldn't help but smile and shook her head, reached out and put Monica in her palm and said, "This is the most normal of them, isn't it?"

Time passed, the day passed quickly, it was dark again, and the human coalition forces trapped in the valley spent a day of worry and worry, and their expected enemy attack never came, which only made several leaders uneasy.

At midnight, two large and four heads poked out from the cliffs of the valley, and Rogge, the largest of them, scanned the coalition camp in the valley below the cliff with a pair of eyes that shimmered in the dark green light, and found that the dinner in the barracks was over, and most of the people had slept with weapons and armor in their arms.

Rog hooked his finger to Catherine beside him, and trotted lightly along the cliff edge around the valley, and the two came to the mage tower camp at the end of the valley, Rog and Catherine found a relatively hidden position and squatted down, looking at the camp below that was as bright as day by the magic lights.

Potter, the archmage of the Wizard Tower, was still asleep at this time, he had just had a small meeting with the three coalition commanders to discuss the next step, and after seeing off the three bosses, Potter led people to the center of the camp, where Antonio's parents were guarded by the magicians of the Wizard Tower.

"That's what we're aiming for. Rogge pointed to Catherine's location.

Catherine, Monica, and the little owl Lilith looked over there together, only to see eight blue-robed magicians surrounding the two old men in the center, and each of the eight magicians spread out a magical barrier with a diameter of three people and a width of three people, and the eight enchantments crossed each other, enveloping the two old men, and forming an impenetrable cage above and below them.

"How can we break that barrier?" Catherine stared at the barrier for a moment, then turned back to Rog and asked, "The archmage has already returned, but those eight people don't seem to be going to rest." ”

"They're not going to rest. Rog's gaze swept around the barrier, not finding any soldiers, and he said to Catherine, "The eight of them will stay by the two old men without sleep, and they will warn anyone if they try to approach." ”

"What then?" Catherine frowned at a loss, glanced back at the barrel of the Super Gun on her back and asked, "Can my gun pierce that barrier?"

"I guess not. Rogge said with a shrug.

"And how the hell are we going to break that barrier?" asked Catherine, sighing in disappointment.

Rogge smiled and looked at the troubled expression on her face, reached out and touched her head and smiled: "Be patient in doing things, impatient wolves can't catch prey, don't be impatient before the opportunity comes, so as to seize the best opportunity." ”

As he spoke, he sat up from the ground, looked up at the starry night sky, and smiled with satisfaction: "Today's stars are very good, we might as well come and relax! Monica, can you have some fruit or something?"

Catherine and Little Flower exchanged glances in surprise, Monica cast a spell to summon a fruit tree, and then summoned the fruit to distribute to everyone, Rogge and Catherine thanked Monica, each took a fruit and sat on the edge of the cliff, while looking up at the stars in the sky while eating, Lilith flew directly to the tree, sat on the branch to pick the fruit and ate it in a big gulp.

Time passed minute by minute, Catherine, who felt a little sleepy after eating the fruit, gradually leaned on Rogge's shoulder and fell asleep, I don't know how long later, she suddenly felt someone gently push herself, Catherine sat up with a spirit, rubbed her sleepy eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

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"What are they going to do?" Catherine asked Rog beside her, who looked up at the sky with a smile and said, "It's the early hours of the morning, and it's also the time when people are most likely to get sleepy, and they have to change the guard to guard the mages who are sleepy and negligent." ”

"Changing the Guard?" Catherine muttered a repetition, then suddenly looked back at Rogge and said, "This is the best time you just said?"

"Why do you think that?" said Rogge, looking down at her curiously, and smiled.

"The teacher who taught me about assassination said that there are two best times for an assassin to strike, one is in the early hours of the morning, when people are sleepy, and the other is when the guard is changing, because in both cases, people are distracted and not as vigilant as usual!" Catherine said, recalling the teachings of her former teacher.

Rogge smiled approvingly when he heard this, and he bowed his head slightly: "Your teacher is indeed a veteran, he is very correct, if he is not a little unlucky, maybe it will not be my turn to teach you." ”

When Catherine heard him say this, she couldn't help but cheer up, looked at him intently and asked, "Tell me, what should we do?"

Rog hooked his finger at her, Catherine put her ear in front of him, Rog whispered a few words to her, Catherine nodded silently as she listened, Rog nodded to her to confirm that she understood, and after receiving an affirmative response, Rog asked the little furball to shrink itself and fly away standing on Lilith's back.

In the camp, eight mages who changed the guard came to the barrier, and one of the leaders stepped forward to identify themselves to the mages in the enchantment, and the eight mages in the enchantment confirmed the identity of the changing of the guard and signaled to them to accept the replacement.

The first mage to change the guard came to one of the replaced mages and opened his own enchantment first, and the replaced person canceled his own enchantment, opening a gap in the enchantment, and the replaced person came out of it and let the replaced into the enchantment.

The follow-up magicians did the same, and when the fourth magician was replaced, the replaced person had just stepped out of the barrier, when he suddenly heard a whistle, and a silver light fell from the sky to hit the magician's leg, and the magician screamed and fell at the feet of the replacement.