At a time when the entire royal capital was full of passion for magical competitions, these hard-working soldiers could only do boring patrol work that was not interesting to watch, and although these soldiers were not derelict in their duties, they were indispensable to complain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In particular, the people above should have been told to pay attention to the places that had been attacked before during the patrol, so this patrol became closer to the guards, which made the work more boring.

"Really, can't we think a little about our feelings, those hateful nobles. ”

The soldier's words resonated with the entire team, they didn't know that the higher-ups had been nervous recently, and they also knew that Wang Du should have been attacked and needed to strengthen precautions, but these things were all things in the past, and these soldiers thought that it was better to strengthen the management of the city gate than to guard the place where the crime had been committed.

That's what almost all the soldiers who were asked to keep a close eye on the point of attack thought so, and not just this team. It's not that the soldiers are negligent, it's just that the different levels of contact make them have different perceptions of threats, and the sense of crisis caused by time has declined, which makes them underestimate the importance of their work, and it is impossible for high-level officials to sit down and explain in detail to these soldiers when they give orders.

"Stop talking stupid, stand up. ”

It was a young but melancholy voice that interrupted the soldiers' chatter, and the moment they heard it, the soldiers immediately straightened up and looked respectfully at the comer.

"Lord Walken!"

Seeing the respectful looks of the soldiers, Eminem Walken shook his head with a wry smile.

"They all said that there is no need to be so rigid, just call me captain. ”

Eminem's position was no more than that of a squadron leader, not at all to the extent that he could be called 'Adult', but after saying it so many times, these soldiers who were not necessarily very flattering but definitely professional still insisted on calling him by this title, for the simple reason that he was called.

"Lord Walken is a knight, not like us soldiers. ”

At this point, Eminem collapsed. Yes, I'm a knight, but why would I go to the city guard to be a small squadron leader? That's a long story.

Originally, Eminem belonged to the Royal Guards Knights of Heberis, and belonged to the kind of young and promising sons of tomorrow, not only one of the more outstanding ones, but also the daughter of the head of the Guards Knight as a lover, and because of his outstanding skills, he was qualified to participate in the Great Martial Arts Festival.

Originally, logically speaking, as long as people don't make stupid mistakes after participating in the Great Martial Arts Festival, they get a decent ranking, and then it will be a perfect life that will be smooth sailing...... But why did he become the way he is, and why did he become so depressed that he ran away to become a small squadron leader in the city guards?

Actually, Eminem knew that he had been talking about this result since he got on the thief ship of the Sword of the Khiva King in that Great Martial Arts Festival, and he still remembered the expression of the other party when he saw the scribe who attended the Great Martial Arts Festival as an envoy again, and to be honest, Eminem really wanted to say, "You are so right."

At that time, Eminem even thought that he would be treated as a day trip to the military court after returning home, but he did not expect that the military department would be more gentle than he imagined, and the punishment given to him was only to transfer from the noble and glorious Royal Guards Knights to the tired and dirty city guards.

In fact, this kind of treatment can be regarded as preferential treatment, and it would be a bit ignorant if he still complained, but Eminem just couldn't help but want to complain, because such a change had completely disrupted his life.

That's right, after he was transferred, the head of the Royal Guard Knights with a baboon face took his daughter back, saying that he didn't let his daughter marry a promising little bastard, but Eminem knew that the old thing had just been uncomfortable because he and his daughter were planning to marry their son, and they were waiting for an opportunity to take revenge.

Ahem, family problems aside, in short, Eminem is not having a good time right now, very badly.

Not in the mood to continue chatting with the soldiers, Eminem walked out into plain sight and looked around the unremarkable area.

This is the slum, the poorest place in the entire royal capital, the front and back of luxury, but this is the kind of place that has gone wrong twice not long ago. The first, of course, was the well-known attack on King Heberis, and the second was when unidentified magicians fought here, more than the other raids.

To use a human analogy, it is the unlucky ghost of the unlucky onizuka, which belongs to the type of mistress who divorces his wife in order to get pregnant, but finds that his mistress is pregnant with a neighbor's child.

Eminem didn't want the unlucky ghost to have good luck, only that the unlucky ghost had used up all his bad luck in the previous two events, and nothing embarrassing would happen again.

However, an exclamation shattered Eminem's illusions.

"Lord Walken!!"

The one who shouted Eminem was a veteran, a clever man, and just hearing the old soldier's anxious and frightened voice, Eminem secretly gritted his teeth and cursed himself for his bad luck during this time.

Turning his head, what caught Eminem's eyes was a huge magic array, with complex and delicate patterns blooming with a palpitating blue light, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a good stubble.

"Spread out and be on guard!!"

After shouting loudly, Eminem threw a stunned soldier to the rear, then quickly retreated for cover.

At this time, Eminem also admired the guys in the Protectorate Council a little, he knew, the royal magician's group of high-eyed guys had also inspected these attack points before, but they did not find any traces of magic, and it was the Protector Council that continued to monitor these attack points despite public opinion, which made the military department able to react immediately after the problem really appeared.

"Send someone to inform the high-level that there is a situation here, so the same situation is true for other attack points, and it is useless to ask them for help, report directly to the high-level, and the speed should be fast!"

This is already the best that Eminem can do after the transfer, and apart from these accidents, Eminem can only grit his teeth and pray that the situation will not get worse, and curse this damn vertical system by the way.

However, it is clear that the other side has no intention of giving Eminem a chance.