The two sides were talking in a clearing five hundred meters from the outer left edge of the castle.

The White Eagle led the soldiers to set up improvised open-air tents early in the morning - waiting for the castle to come.

The Canaanite family sent out the "Tuman? Canaan",

The eccentric knight arrived with four more riders.

These four riders are the four apprentice riders that Madame Rowling said she would promote yesterday.

She secretly told the four of them that if Tuman had any "suspicious" behavior, when she returned to the castle, she would immediately raise her left hand, and when the city gate opened and Tuman entered, she would have Tuman take it down!

As the soldiers of the White Eagle Leader approached, the four riders were so nervous that two of them even forgot what Madame Rowling had told them.

"What's the panic?"

Tuman sat down directly on the improvised wooden chair in front of him.

He was not idle that night.

He had searched every inch of the castle except the lord's chambers, keeping in mind the food, the number of soldiers, and the damage to the gates.

The castle will be difficult to resist unless the defenders are tripled.

Looking out of the castle, on every passage, it is faintly visible that there are people guarding the main road, and this castle is already a dead city.

If you want to win, there is only one way left, take Orlan directly!

Tuman temporarily called the blacksmith in the city, selected the suitable one from the formed iron material, smashed out two iron needles of small caliber, and then hid them in his boots, and he tried them hundreds of times, and when he finally could bend down and salute, he took his hand down, and threw it out in an instant......

As a noble county uncle, Oran waited for Tuman's arrival before bringing someone over.

The sun shone on the young lord, dazzling that it was difficult to see his face.

The tuman sleeve robe was very long, and with this disguise, his body sank slightly, his breathing was heavier, and he was ready to ......

When Oran approached a distance of about ten meters from Tuman, the soldiers beside Oran drew their spears and bows!

They moved forward at Tuman, and then Nandin and Kunsang followed each other and glared at Tuman.

The fierce light of the two beasts made Tuman dare not press down again, so as not to arouse suspicion.

Oran walked slowly under the canvas that covered the sun and sat down in the wooden chair in the center.

The majesty of the lord is unobstructed, or rather arrogant.

Tuman did the math, and the distance was about eight or nine meters.

There is a chance in the brain analysis that you can get a shot, but if you fail......

It is also closer, close to no less than sixty percent of the chance, close enough that after he can shoot an iron needle, the four riders around him block the first round of fighting, and step forward to take Orlan down.

It can't be dead yet, it must be caught alive, otherwise the five of them won't be able to leave.

Tuman coughed twice, which was a "hint" before the action.

But when the four riders saw the spear, they were so cold and stunned that they were like straw men in the field, and they did not respond to the plan they had promised in the morning.

They thought that the negotiation was at least divided into two columns, with equal numbers, but they did not expect that all they left for their side was a chair without a canvas above to shade the sun, and there was not even a long table, and they had to face the fierce soldiers who surrounded them.

When Tuman saw this picture, he could only press his mind and wait for the opportunity.

As Oran's herald, the "Titan" stepped forward beside Oran, shouting, "Come?"

"Baron Dasf, Knight of the Castle Steward, Tuman? Canaan.

"Who did the comer see?" The Titan said it again.

"Durhamshire, Lord Oran." Tuman said again.

"Whom did the comer see?" The Titan asked, and even spewed saliva excitedly.

The spear continued to press forward, and if it got closer, it would reach its chest!

Tuman replied reluctantly, "Here is a meeting with the Lord of Durham, the Lord of the Lords of Law, Lord Oran. ”

"Allow me to kiss your Ring of Power closely." Tuman proposed.

Orlan ignored it, and the Titan glanced at the castle butler "Southamp" beside him.

Nanamp motioned for him to continue, and the little fat man opened his eyes wide and stretched out his index finger to gesticate, "Salute your master, Lord Oran." ”

Tuman was forced to bend over, but one of the riders next to him, fearing that Tuman would suddenly attack - shot the iron needle, he shouted, "Don't!"

This is alarming.

Tuman didn't have this idea, and for a while "it was difficult to ride a tiger", and saw a fierce warrior with a tattoo on his face, and walked over.

"This person should be Kunsang, who is known as the evil (sword) ghost, rumored to be a wedding competition, and directly dig out the villain in the eyes of the opponent......"

When Tuman guessed, Kunsang stopped about two meters near Tuman's side,

"Within this day, open the gates, put up the White Eagle Banner, and strip the woman named Pol and hang it in the square, and let the stones fall on you, or you all will die."

Pol is Mrs. Rowling's bottom line, and it will definitely not work like this, and even if Orlan wants to kill, it will not be this way of killing.

Seeing that Tuman didn't answer, he coughed dryly, and Nanamp beside him took over the conversation and said, "Your Excellency, as a legal prince, is like a parent to a child, and if a child makes a mistake, it is just a matter of repentance." ”

"Yes, all glory be to the Lord and to Lord Oran."

Tuman responded, not daring to stretch his hand down again, retracting it in front of him, and saluting with his palm on his chest.

"You pushed the 'Granger' knight down the stairs yesterday?" Orlan looked at Tuman not far away.

And again, "Do you know that he has pledged allegiance to Benbo!"

Tuman still didn't speak, his mind kept calculating.

But Orlan didn't give him a chance to calm down and think, and pressed step by step.

"You killed Benbo's men, and these spears should have passed through your body, but with you as a messenger, I will give you a chance to let these riders around you bear all this for you."

Orlan pointed to the two horsemen to his left, "Ben has given you permission to give your last words. ”

"Your Excellency!"

The two riders were stabbed and frightened by the spears in their chests, causing their legs to go limp, and they betrayed Tuman.

"He's got an iron needle in his body, and he's going to hurt you! Leave us alone, Your Excellency. We are willing to kneel at our feet, kiss your boots, and serve you with our lives. ”

The oath of allegiance that the apprentice knight had made, both of them had forgotten, and their words were crying and pleading.

Tuman immediately lowered his body and reached for his boot.

When he quickly pulled out the first slender iron needle, the pro-soldiers around Oran held their shields high and became a shield wall, which made Tuman, whose eyesight was already very weak under the sun, even more unable to see Oran's location clearly.

Then one of the lord of the manor stepped out of the shield and shouted to Tuman.

The man's voice was vaguely remembered by Tuman, an old man of the castle who had worked with a former baron.

Oran's voice came out of the shield again,

"Do you know this man? Ben Bo ordered the lord of the surrounding manor to send in, and he told me that the man who had pushed the loyal knight of Granger off the wall was a sinner who had been imprisoned by the former baron.

Why does a sinner suddenly appear?

What he couldn't figure out, Ben Bo was always very cautious.

Now the rider next to you says that you want to hurt Ben with the 'iron needle' on your body?

Really curious weapons, then, start your show. ”

As soon as Oran's voice fell, Nanding, Kunsan, Armand, and Ladd, each with a team, took down the four riders, leaving Tuman alone to stand still.

"The First Evolution"

He is like a boat in a storm, one wrong step is the end of the great wave.