In the camp, Nadal, who was keeping vigil with a group of werewolves, was a little melancholy. Once one of the best warriors in the Hammer Legion, he now works for a minotaur, helping him train an army of monsters. Looking at the werewolves around him who would leave the campfire from time to time to patrol in the dark, Nadal felt that these well-trained monsters were much more powerful than the original hammer.

According to the monster's training manual, the warrior who was trained. Not only did they cooperate well during the battle, but some training for the monster's special surname brought into play the original advantages of the monster. Just like these werewolves around them now, they used to like to howl when attacking, but now they have completely become stealthy killers.

Not only is he good at using some props, but he has also changed a lot in the way he attacks. Nadal, who watched these monsters being trained, couldn't imagine that with the same number, Sarter's fighters would be able to defeat them without paying too much loss.

And the monster who led the legion was extremely smart, and if it hadn't been for Captain Levola telling him what he really wanted to do, maybe Nadal would have been confused by the monthly salary of one gold coin, the occasional gathering of these remaining Hammer Legion soldiers, the meeting on the theme of the unjust surname called the Crusade of Santa Fe, and the annual holidays. Buying and playing with people's hearts is the usual method of that monster.

If he could, Nadal would have liked to flee to the city of Parliament and tell the lawmakers who were still in the dark about the situation. Let all of Elam attack, destroy the place called Thunder Cliff, and kill the monster before he is strong enough. But he couldn't do that, because Refra made a bet with the monster in order to save their lives, and lost to the monster.

"Is it really good to go on like this? Nadal looked at the three moons in the sky, and muttered to himself in confusion, "If you don't stop that monster, maybe no one will be able to defeat him." ”

"Someone!" the werewolf beside Nadal suddenly stood up, looked at the dark jungle not far away, and whispered, "It's already quite close." ”

"Really?" Nadal also stood up from the blanket when he heard the werewolf's words and said, "How many are there on the other side?" The power gained after sacrificing the lives of more than 100 goblins made these Salt warriors who needed to communicate with monsters gain the ability to communicate with monsters.

"It's a very sensitive nose. In the grass not far away, a Central Plains man wearing chain armor stood up, and slowly approached while raising his hands and said: "It's worthy of a werewolf, how did you make these werewolves so obedient." ”

"What does it smell like on you. As the people of the Central Plains continued to get closer, a foul smell emanated from his body. Nadal had to cover his nose to block out the stench.

"It's monster dung. After the Central Plains people appeared in the trees not far away, Glock, who looked like a bush, came out and said, "This will make the werewolf's nose not pull him out from a few hundred meters away." Your stealth skills are pretty good, and I almost didn't even notice you. ”

"Your skills are also good. The Zhongyuan people smiled and said: "If we have a chance, we can still have a competition, I thought no one would find me." ”

"I don't think you're here late at night just to compete, are you?" Glock walked over to the campfire and said to Nadal, "Go wake up the captain, I think this guest must have a lot to say." ”

"Well, be careful. Nadal nodded and asked the other werewolves to search the forest before running towards the camp.

"So, tell me about your intentions first. Glock pointed to the blanket next to the campfire, motioned for the Central Plains to sit down, and said, "You were also snooping by the camp this morning?"

"That's right. The Zhongyuan people put down their raised hands, sat on the blanket and said with a smile: "Then the person who has been with me for a long time in the morning is you." My name is Serpo, a defeated Carthaginian knight. ”

"Are you kidding me?" Glock raised his eyebrows when he heard Sayles's words, and said with some displeasure, "Are you trying to say that I am not as good as a scout as a knight?"

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that at all. Sayles hurriedly denied: "Before I became a knight, I lived in the mountains when I was a child, and I worked as a hunter with my father for a short time, and knights were only a profession I chose when I joined the army. ”

"A knight of an original hunter. Glock smiled and said, "It must have been a rough experience, as far as I know, most of the knights were Carthaginian nobles. ”

"It's been a lot of ostracism. Serpo pursed his lips and spread his hands and said, "But not all nobles are like that, there are still many guys who maintain the original qualities of nobles, for example, a friend of mine is a good guy." Okay, I've told you so much, you should tell me something, don't you?

"That's because we've been working on a minotaur lately. Refora, who was woken up in the middle of the night, came to the campfire on the outskirts of the camp with a few minotaurs and said, "Come late at night, do you have anything to do?"

"Work for a monster?" Serpo said with a disbelieving laugh, "If you say it's a dragon, I'll probably believe it." But a minotaur? hehe......"

"Believe it or not, whoever we're working for right now, you have to explain where you came from. Ignoring Serpo's ridicule, Refora said, "If you're expecting your companions to run away while you're getting attention, you've miscalculated."

Although my defense can't be said to completely control the entire Taniguchi in the palm of my hand, it will not be a problem to find a few people who are trying to sneak in. ”

"We want to pass through this valley, through Elam, into southern Carthage. Serpo said, "Since you are not Caesar's men, then there is no point in attacking us, is it? I can guarantee that there aren't many of us, and we can't hurt any village. ”

"I have been ordered not to let any of the routs pass through this valley. Refra refused, "If you want to pass through Elam, you have to take a detour in other directions." ”

"This road is the fastest. Serpo shook his head and said, "If we take a detour, we will spend at least a month longer, and we don't have that time to spend here." ”

"Are you nobles?" Hearing Serpo's words, Refra suddenly said something irrelevant.

"What do you mean?" Serpo obviously didn't understand Refola's words, and asked with some vigilance, "Is it a nobleman, does it have anything to do with this?"

"If it's a big nobleman who can influence the royal family, I can let you pass through here. Refora said, "All you need is to go to Thunder Bluff, which is not very far from here, and talk to my employer." And my employer can guarantee that you will leave Elamand safely. ”

"I can't call the shots. Serpo thought for a moment and said, "I need to ask my master." ”

"Isn't your employer right next to you?" said with a smile, pointing to a cliff not far away, "Didn't you deliberately lure me away so that your master could pass through without being discovered?"

"Okay. Serpo raised his left hand a little weakly and said, "Now that you have found out, it can be said that our plan has completely failed. Let my master talk to you about the rest of the matter. ”

After waiting for a while, I saw two figures coming from the direction of the cliff. The tall knight, dressed in blackened armor, carried a frail boy with a travel bag. The blonde girl in half-body armor held the long sword at her waist vigilantly, and she couldn't see the slightest nervousness on her expressionless face.

After Serpo told the girl what he had just said. The girl, who pondered for a moment, looked at the boy who was still unconscious and said, "In that case, let's go there." ”

"I'll send a team of werewolves to protect you along the way. After listening to the girl's words, Refra said, "But it's better to make sure, are you really the great nobles who can influence the royal family?"

Hearing Refora's words, the girl raised her hand so that Refra could see the pattern on her ring, and said in a soft but unusually firm voice, "I am the princess of Carthage, Artoria. ”

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