Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Night Is Cool

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"All the wildlings will be whipped ten times, not because of the defeat just now, but because you have shown fear!" After returning to the camp, Siriana turned her head and reprimanded the wild people who had returned behind her, and the wild people who had just returned immediately knelt on the ground when they heard this, and their companions helped to execute them.

With the sound of whips, Siliana led the heretics back to the Chinese army, and then walked alone to the pumpkin carriage.

"Madame, we have wiped out the cavalry of Baron Wadey's Castle, but it is still too difficult for the savages to capture the castle." Siriana lowered her head and reported, and after waiting for a while, seeing that there was no echo in the carriage, knowing that the Grand Duchess was dissatisfied with the war, she added, "I plan to let the dark nobles do this kind of thing." ”

"Don't keep me waiting too long, Massana has been silent for too long." There was silence in the carriage for a while, and only then did the childish voice come out.

"Yes, ma'am, night is upon us." Cyliana bowed, then nodded to the witch beside her, who understood, and in a short time two subdued girls were escorted to the carriage,

In a few moments, the smell of blood came from the pumpkin wagon.

The night was dark, and the top of the castle had been much cleaner, except for the absence of trebuchets, and the ground on which the patrolling guards stepped on was a little black.

They carefully patrolled the city walls, checking the illuminated fires from time to time, and it is said that the heretics could always take advantage of the darkness to enter the castle by various means and assassinate important people in the castle.

The guards walked close to the wall, their shadows slender under the firestand, and one of the guards who walked at the end inadvertently bowed his head, and suddenly noticed that there was a very long figure with a pair of erect ears.

The vigilant guard screamed and turned his head sharply to look at the fire, but suddenly a darkness flashed in front of him, and his consciousness was extinguished at that moment.

On the city wall, one after another hideous figures were pulled by the firelight, the sentinel on the watchtower had already noticed, he just wanted to get the hammer, he felt an itch on his neck, reached out to grab it but found that he had no strength, and finally slowly sat on the ground.

The night wind blew the flames on the shelves so hard that they seemed to extinguish them, and when the flames had stabilized in the struggle, the shadows that shone on the castle were gone.

The kitchens inside the castle are spacious, even for small castles like the Baron de Widdy, with pantry and pantry.

The water in the jar in the fireplace was already boiling, and he was pouring freshly cut noodles into it, looking at the burning wood and gurgling noodles below, he turned his head to look behind him.

It was a sturdy man in a wolf's scalp hat, less than three meters away from him, his mouth drooling and his face was malicient.

He felt that he had the habit of a wolf, if he didn't look back just now, he would definitely walk behind him quietly and bite or twist his neck, as for him standing there now, in addition to being discovered by himself, the main thing is that he is worried that he will splash the noodle soup in the clay pot in an excited way.

"You're a chef?" The first to break the embarrassment was the werewolf, who stared at the pot and asked, "What's boiling in the pot?" ”

"I'm not a chef, I'm cooking it myself." He turned around and used chopsticks and a clay pot, then took out a bowl and served the noodles that were about to be cooked, "This is called noodles, and it is a new delicacy." ”

"Bai Huahua's has no appetite, if you match your intestines, fingers and eyeballs, it must be a surprise to give it to the lord below!" The werewolf said as he licked his teeth.

"It's really bloody and brutal, like a beast that vents horror, is this kind of life really interesting?" He frowned slightly, his appearance was to satisfy his appetite.

"So, who are you?" Seeing that he was disgusted, Dahan asked solemnly, facing himself with an expression other than fear, it was probably not an ordinary person.

"A lonely and pitiful man." Teaser said.

"You don't find sympathy with me, there is no mercy in my life." When the big man heard this, he stretched out his claws, unlike the werewolf Tony, he was a real claw.

"Although I am lonely, I don't need your mercy yet, and we don't know each other." Masturbation placed the noodles on the table in front of him, "And you don't seem to have much pity on me." ”

"Very few people will look down on me." Hearing this, the Great Han was slightly angry, and said irritably, "I am a purebred werewolf bloodline, a feared dark nobleman, and the leader of the savage guards of the Dark Kingdom of Massana!" ”

"Those illusory identities are just a kind of mental paralysis after you can't bear the pain you have suffered, you are just an abandoned baby who is not recognized by the identity of homeless, has no fixed home, lives a rough life and is raised by wolves." He straightened his clothes and looked at the big man who was already lying on the ground, "Can you wait for me to eat the noodles before you do it?" ”

The stench flashed, and the big man had already pounced, at this time he had entered the werewolf mode, the speed was extremely fast, and he slapped back half of the sword on his waist, and then entered the state of hand-to-hand combat.

The muffled sound of ping-pong continued to come out of the kitchen, and the man who had completely inherited the skills of the savages in fighting with the beast in life and death in nature did not fall behind under the onslaught of the big man, but the claws of the beast were also a drawback under this kind of hand-to-hand combat, and his arm had been inadvertently torn off a lot of flesh and blood by the big man.

"Strength, flexibility, balance, endurance enhancement, muscle utilization rate is three times that of ordinary people, because the brain neurons are converted into control muscles, so it is not very bright, and the tooth mutation bite force can reach ninety-six kilograms, but unfortunately the special cultivation method is special, to live with wolves in the wild, the survival rate is less than one in ten." Masturbation said in dodge.

"Your strength is good, but whether you are a Templar or an exorcist, you will die here today!" Seeing that he was no longer fighting him, the big man waved his arms to stop suddenly, turned around and ran to the fireplace to hold the can of noodle soup, and when he turned around, he found that he could not move.

"You're guessing wrong, I'm actually a magician." He drew his sword and took two steps forward, then stepped back, he took out the crossbow behind him and aimed it at the werewolf's eye socket, "Good night, werewolf." ”

The sound of the clay pot falling to the ground sounded from the kitchen, and the kitchen door was pushed open and the weapon was turned around on the third floor, except for the narrow door that controlled the lifting of the gate was closed by an iron door, and the doors of the prisoner's room, the lighting room, the bathing room, and the servant's room were all opened, and the corpses inside fell peacefully to the ground, as if asleep.