Spell? Renault has an idea. Maybe he can''t just pay attention to the red bookshelves. The martial arts of those black bookshelves may also provide inspiration.


    Just as he was excited about discovering new fields and crying for increased reading, a strange loud roar sounded outside the fortress: "what about people? Why don''t you have a lookout? Open the door!"


    Outside the door came a team of six knights wearing steel armor, majestically riding on large brown horses. The horse also has a full set of armor. It is wrapped in thick cloth armor sewn with iron sheets from back to buttocks, and the holy emblem of thunder cross is embroidered with fine blue silk thread.


    Truth thunder goddess church, holy body and patrol knight.


    The knight was followed by a carriage, dragged by four beautiful mares as white as milk, with steel bodies, steel wheels and Silver Carved angels spreading their wings on the roof. The coachman was also a knight. He straightened up and led the reins. His eyes under his visor stared warily at the front. The heavy curtain covered the window and blocked the peeping eyes outside.


    Somehow, next to the white horse behind the car, there was a fully armed brown horse without a knight. It can be seen that the horse is in low spirits and has dim eyes.


    The gate rose slowly, the team stepped on the dense sound of horses'' hoofs, and the iron wheels made a harsh sound on the stone slab. At this time, old prince was thinking about why the patrol team came to the castle more than half a month in advance, while Renault despised the incompleteness of the rubber free industry and regretted the hearing of the passengers in the car.


    The knight in charge of the team jumped off his horse easily. After taking off his helmet, he had a beautiful and handsome face under his blond hair. Renault estimated that he should be about the same age as himself, that is, in his twenties and eighties, but he is obviously much more handsome than himself.


    Oh, it should be more handsome than Renault. That''s accurate.


    "Welcome, inspector gray. We didn''t hear from you. What a surprise!" old prince walked forward with a cane.


    "Carla, inspector general, please call me that." the young man and the old man shook hands, but the tone was not necessarily enthusiastic. "You won''t receive any news this time, because I didn''t release it at all."


    "Oh..." old prince drew back his hand: "is it the same as in the past that I asked three young people to pack up?"


    "Three? Isn''t there a new person here? Where is it? Let me see."


    What do you mean let you see? Can''t you move your eyes yourself? There are only six people in Bingfeng fortress. Can''t you see it? Really blind or pretending to be blind? Renault was most disgusted with such people, so he blocked one nostril with his fingers and hummed a piece of nose shit on the ground.


    "Renault hall, it looks like you." Inspector Carla quasi bypassed old prince and went straight to Renault. The Knights behind him dismounted at the same time, holding long swords and eyeing, as if they were cheering him on. "When I heard that you came to Bingfeng fortress, I knew that the will of the goddess was great, and the reward and punishment were fair and reasonable."


    "I knew this before I came to the icebound fortress."


    Ramsden burst out laughing and was secretly pinched by wumama.


    "If you know this, you should stay away from the card system." dorum stretched out his hand, shaking his steel fingers on both sides of Renault''s cheek as if to pinch it off. "What a nice person she is!"


    Who is the card system? Renault rolled his eyes. There are many gaps in his memory, especially the prodigal son''s once affair. It is estimated that the old owner of the body doesn''t want the new residents to know


    "Yes, he''s a good man," Renault replied perfunctorily, taking a half step back. Although he can be resurrected after death, and the people present should not let him be strangled, it''s uncomfortable to watch his hands swing around under his eyes.


    Dorum''s eyes burst into flames of anger. Did Renault annoy him by saying that Cass was "good"?


    Just as anger appeared from the bottom of his eyes, the sacred emblem hanging on the chain on dorum''s chest vibrated. He calmed down quickly, and even a smile appeared on his face. Renault was a little uncertain whether it was better to be angry and vent, or to change his face like a neuropathy.


    "Prin said just now that there were only three people to pack up, including you? Collinwood is a good village, but it is still too small and poor for the son of the count."


    "I also agree with you. I prefer Bingfeng fortress, so I won''t leave this winter."


    "Oh, it shows that you train very hard! You are worthy of being a good boy who makes count hall proud." dorum suddenly changed his words and became serious and severe: "It seems that people here pay too much attention to your training and neglect to patrol and guard the surrounding areas! I was attacked by Griffins on my way here! Two knights died and their bones fell off the cliff, which is extremely serious dereliction of duty!"


    "Inspector general, we are very sorry to hear this, but what''s the matter with Griffins? If there are monsters, we will hunt according to our duties, but we have never raised or owned monsters." old prince knocked his cane on the ground and his tone became serious: "only truth can stand upright and stable under the gaze of the goddess!"


    "Want to make sense? That''s good." dorum said. "The Griffin who launched the attack has a large skeleton, but his body is thin, his eyes are red, and he is obviously still in some kind of anger and sadness. His attack is not for food, but purely to vent his anger. Obviously, he has either died his spouse or his children. Tell me, have you killed the Griffin recently?"


    Old prince breathed out slowly. The instruction of the goddess of truth thunder made him unable to lie. "Yes, we did kill a griffin two months ago."


    "It''s a cliff Griffin. It''s very vindictive. After killing one, why don''t you look for its nest and shovel its relatives?"


    "Because... When we killed the Griffin, the Griffin was burned by the fire. It was impossible to distinguish its species."


    "Now I tell you that it''s a cliff Griffin, and its threat is becoming greater and greater. Bingfeng fortress will destroy the Griffin and get its head before winter. Oh, just let those who want to leave the fortress and go down the mountain to avoid snow take it."


    "However, the cliff Griffin can''t spend the winter here. It will either leave before the snow or freeze to death on the mountain. There''s no need to take a risk to pay off at this time."


    "Do you want me to tell the widow of the knight Gunter and Ruth? Or their parents and children?" dorum snorted. "It''s an order to destroy the Griffin, and it''s your duty to carry out this order. Don''t worry, there will be many rewards, and I''ll give you a mission certificate. You can start at once."