"Fire like enthusiasm, do you like it?"


    Wearing a black turtleneck sweater, leather armor and thick cloak, Arthur looked at walish Davidson with a sneer in the light of the fire.


    "You, why are you here!" this guy should be in sharp blade fortress! Walish''s reaction was like seeing a ghost. In fact, until now, he hasn''t figured out what the chaos was.


    "It''s for you, of course," said Arthur, looking at him. "Aren''t you in a hurry for supplies? I specially sent them to you overnight."


    Walish was shocked. His eyes swept over Arthur, Thorne, Hobbes and other people''s faces in turn. Finally, he looked at the bodies around him and the Knights around him.


    "Asshole!" he cried, his chest held back by two knights with long guns. "This is your trap, damn it! Where are the guys of the God of light? You wrote those notes. You led us here! You designed it!"


    "Take it easy. You''re right, but it''s not worth showing off." Arthur looked at the knight. "Take these guys and we''ll go back to the castle immediately. It''s not safe here."


    "Let go of me, let go of me!" the sudden change of the situation made walishgen unable to respond, and his arms were bound, which made him extremely angry in an instant. "Asshole, where are the people of the God of light, the telosi and Barrett families? Answer me, boy, where are they!"


    "You''ll meet them soon," Arthur turned to the two knights. "Knock him out. The duck''s cry sounds annoying."


    "You..."


    Walish made no more sound. After he was knocked unconscious, the two knights carried him and threw him directly into the carriage carrying the body.


    The fire on the river bank was extinguished, the Knights raised their torches, and the long team, like fire snakes, began to return to the town.


    When the night enveloped this short battlefield again, everything before seemed to have never happened.


    When the sky in the East began to turn white, Arthur and others returned to the town after a night. The serfs were taken away by Sir Hobbes. They would be imprisoned in the prison in the town. Walish and the living Knight were taken to Lingfeng castle by Arthur.


    "Hey! Tell you, Lord count, I need a clean room." the awakened walish was bound with his hands and nagged to the guard beside him, "I know he is not a person who will give preferential treatment to prisoners, but I am not an ordinary prisoner. Nobles should be given preferential treatment."


    "I said, what''s your name?" when the guard didn''t respond, walish continued, "you did a good job last night. Really, you cheated everyone! The two men and horses were solved like this, didn''t you, the God of light? When did you find out? To tell the truth, I always thought you were in the sharp blade fortress and wanted to prepare a grand welcome ceremony for you."


    "Why don''t we make a deal? How many silver coins can you get as a reward every month? In this way, I''ll give you ten gold coins, as long as you can prove that you''re not a mute..."


    Walish kept on talking until he was taken into the dungeon and looked at the familiar scene illuminated by the fire before he whispered, "well, this damn place, I Lord walish is back again! Yo, this is the people of the God of light. There are really you."


    Looking at the prisons holding prisoners, walish''s look was completely gloomy.


    ……


    Lord forest.


    When the sun began to disperse the fog in the forest, Kiel green and others had been waiting at the edge of the camp all night.


    "My Lord." a vassal looked at the already bright sky, "it''s been a night, and Solvay and others should come back."


    "Will it be a bad road? After all, it''s the night." another vassal opened his mouth, and his depressed tone was full of worry. "Why don''t we send someone to ride a horse to have a look? After so long, we can rest assured."


    "Stan." Kiel green pointed out a knight, "you ride a fast horse, go and see the situation. As long as you see them, come back and report immediately."


    "Yes!" added Kiel green, as he nodded and turned to lead the horse. "Take a long shield and pay attention to your head."


    In order to deal with Arthur''s powerful Warcraft bow, Kiel green and others specially prepared a large number of wooden long shields covered with animal skin this time.


    When the figure of the knight holding a shield and riding a fast horse flew out of the forest for a moment, the ghost faced Eagle waiting high behind the forest immediately spread its wings and swept away.


    "Warcraft! It''s Warcraft!"


    "Damn, damn, they''re always behind us!"


    "Warcraft is coming, Warcraft is coming!"


    ……


    Seeing the figure of the ghost faced eagle, the serf immediately made a mess, and many people were frightened to hide in the forest. Although the Knights did not behave like serfs, they looked gloomy when they saw the two huge black shadows plundering towards the galloping horses.


    "Damn it!" a vassal shouted angrily at the knight behind him. "Go and shut up those idiots! If you want to shout, cut their tongues!"


    "You''re scared crazy, too." Jill green scolded and ordered the Knights aside. "Go and tell them that as long as you stay in the woods, there''s no danger. Don''t shout, it''ll only die faster!"


    In this moment, two ghost faced Eagles had caught up with the horseman.


    The long wooden shield blocked the sharp claw like a dagger, but the huge pressure overturned the horse in an instant.


    The long shield flew away, the horses neighed, and the falling Knight drew his sword.


    But the usual long sword that drank blood could not cut the claws of the ghost faced eagle. The knight was lifted to the ground again. Then, the claws pierced the head and throat, and brought the swallowing Knight into the air with wings. The blood kept dripping.


    The vassals looked at this scene from a distance until two ghost faced Eagles flapped their wings, threw the body over their heads and fell into the forest.


    "Ah!!"


    A savage vassal roared, rushed aside, grabbed a long bow and shot at the gap in his head.


    Two ghost faced eagles in the air ignored the feather arrows flying from below, threw away the bodies of horses and knights, and spread their wings outside the forest, whistling like provocation.


    The angry vassal was about to get on his horse and was immediately stopped by a group of knights. In the chaos, after Kiel green ordered people to bury the body, he ordered all the vassals to be recorded.


    In the big tent, the suppressed emotions of the feudal ministers could no longer be controlled.


    "All day, everyone is hungry!" shouted the vassal who had shot with an arrow. "If there is no more supply, we can only kill the horses! Wait, what are you waiting for! Solvay, they must have met these animals! If we stay any longer, we will die here!"


    "Send a letter to Lingfeng castle first." Kiel green decided with a gloomy face, "when we have asked about the situation, we are making a decision. Even if there are so many people who really encounter Warcraft, someone should escape back."


    ……