"Are you awake? How do you feel? " When Lyon saw the night sky again, his loyal retinue asked at the knight''s side. The knight did not answer immediately. He got up and found that his armour and stomach had been removed and the wounds in the battle had been treated. As he looked around, Lyon saw the molten iron city survivors sitting not far from him. "It doesn''t look too bad. Your people have agreed to form an alliance with us The knight raised his arm. Instead of wrapping a piece of cloth around his wound, he pasted a sticky plaster and some leaves. This is not human practice. Combined with the number of survivors around him, Lyon was quick to judge the situation.


    "Yes, thanks to the plaster and food brought by general mlose, there are no patients in critical condition in our team." Barkm nodded. He picked up a bag of leaves wrapped in leaves from the ground behind him and handed it to the knight. "Dried fruit can provide enough energy without bloating."


    The blood lion rolled his eyes. He always hated the ration of elves. "Yes, it can provide energy, but not enough." Even so, Lyon ended up with the food in buckham''s hand. He poured the dried fruit into his hand and put it into his mouth. The bitter dry fruit and sour and sweet berry mixed into his mouth, which was not very popular.


    "If my mom sees you eating, she''ll scream." The young elf shrugged and whispered.


    The knight ignored the retinue''s opinion on the dining etiquette. He looked up at the height of the moon, hoping to judge which part of the night it was. After getting the judgment that the time is approaching midnight, Lyon has doubts about the situation around him. "What about them? We have to get out of here, if that monster in the ground wakes up... "


    "It''s the same everywhere we run." The man in a gray robe walked up to Lyon and sat down on the floor. If you don''t eat half of the bread from the soldier''s sleeve, then he''ll take it out of his sleeve With a banter smile on his face, the sorcerer came to Lyon as soon as he noticed that he didn''t come specially to deliver bread to Leon.


    "Didn''t you follow the Duke?" Lyon took the food and did not eat. Compared with cheese, this grey robe named curse crow is really unbelievable. Even so, the blood lion has to admit that the Sorcerer''s knowledge and critical ability as a caster and grey robe are second to none. Therefore, if there should be a person to act as a consultant around the Great Duke of hammer, he would rather be the wizard than a suspicious killer.


    "It''s clear that there has been some, um, feud between our school and the sons of the forest. And their leader will not be wise enough to put this unhappiness on hold for a while, though I think the sword you put on his shoulder will make him more restrained. But, for safety''s sake, I''d better not go through this muddy water. " As an adult grey robe with his own emblem, he knows what kind of grudges his school has with those ethnic groups or individuals. At this bad time, he really didn''t want to have any more twists and turns. "But don''t worry, I''ve told Carus all my opinions, and as part of my reward for guaranteeing his apprenticeship, he will offer them in due course."


    Lyon shook his head. He didn''t understand the wizard''s logic, and he didn''t want to waste time trying to figure out what these guys who haven''t seen once in years are thinking. The knight tore off half of the bag and handed it to buckram. "Eat it, and I promise if you''re going to fight, it''s going to be more effective than those dried fruits." After that, he turned his attention to the curse crow, "so where is the Duke? I didn''t see him in the crowd


    "That''s probably because he''s a dwarf Well, I''m not kidding. " The wizard curled his lips and gave up telling jokes about Andre''s height. "He went down to the ruins with the boy''s people and the demons. I have to say that you hit the name of M. what''s the name of mu? Come on, it doesn''t matter. He''s not the point. The point is, the old elf. "


    "You say Atwood?" Barkm, on one side, interrupted.


    Curse crow doesn''t care if his words are interrupted, and this is mostly because he is in a good mood. The wizard held out a finger at the wizard''s retinue and shook it gently. "If I were you, I would not have called my tutor''s name, the lesson of blood. But yes, ARTWOOD green stick, even among the elves I''ve seen, he''s lived a long time. When a creature, whether it''s an elf or a dwarf or something else, when they live long enough, they can do something that others think is amazing. If we want to solve the problem under our feet, he is the key. "


    "Looks like you''ve got a way? Because you don''t seem to worry at all now Lyon said he couldn''t find any anxiety in the raven, and although crying could still be heard in the crowd around him, the wizard acted as if everything had been solved. The knight''s intuition told him that the wizard was right, and there was nothing to worry about. But on the other hand, his mood could not be completely relaxed, which was different from the soldier''s consciousness. Some bad premonition lingered in the blood lion''s heart.


    "Well, maybe." The smile on the magician''s face disappeared, and his expression became more serious. "The old contract has been executed, and the price has been paid long ago. Now there are only a group of poor people waiting to be confirmed in the underground. It''s OK to leave them alone. Now the real problem is elsewhere. ""Somewhere else? Wang Du The knight asked in doubt. In his thinking, if liechueling''s problem is solved, he should then lead the remaining residents all the way to the interior of the Kingdom, settle them in the first city that can take them in, and then set out to return to the king''s capital, and make a plan with the king and the Grand Knight to gradually eliminate the rat people from the territory of the grey lion, or at least expel them. But now listen to the curse crow words, it seems that this matter is not so simple.


    "Wang Du? Oh, it used to be an important place. But not now. The place I''m talking about is in the north. The place where everything begins often becomes the end of everything. Just like the snake biting its tail, it is the irony of fate. According to the two witches, we have been set off first. " The curse crow said and looked at Lyon, "I''ve never been to that city, Creek Valley City. But I heard you and cheese met there from the beginning. So, would you like to be my guide for the time being? "


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