Vol 4 Chapter 66

The body lying in the snowdrift has almost been frozen into an ice lolly, but it can still be seen from before birth, about 40 to 50 years old, and upright; the facial features are fairly straightforward, and the eyebrows can be seen as locals. Thick fur suit, with a short bow in his hand, a look at the hunters in Lantonilan area.

Brando could actually confirm the identity of the other party, but before he answered, Freya, who was crouching next to the body, said in a somewhat sad tone: "The fatal injury is the arrow injury behind us, and the body we found before. It ’s the same, but this one should have died of gas at that time. "

"——The wound on the corpse we encountered before should also have been suffered near here, but the hunter's injury was relatively minor. After he escaped from here, he was attacked by the Frost Demon and finally killed him." Luna looked at the corpse in the snowdrift and said angrily, "Your Aristocrat, this is too much."

"Cruz's nobles are similar, not to mention that our enemies are first and foremost cultists, and there is also a part of your responsibility." The dark-haired horsewoman replied coldly on horseback.

Laurenna glanced at her, and finally managed not to reply.

"It's not unreasonable to say so," Brando thought, but he didn't talk. Instead, he looked up and said to everyone, "If the fighting happened near here, then it should have been the camp of Anlek. Everyone scattered around and searched to see if there was any clue."

His words did not fall, as if to prove his words. A whistle sounded in the forest. This was a signal that his guards agreed to communicate with each other--

Everyone turned their heads over there, and saw the girl riding the white horse trotting out of the forest. Hipamila was still wearing her linen robe in such a cold weather. She turned around and pointed with a wooden staff in one direction in the forest: "Sir, many bodies have been found here."

"Anleke really did." Nimesis shook her head slightly.

Freya stood slightly beside Brando's heart, and couldn't help gritting her teeth. She had a lucky chance to hope to save those hunters. I did not expect the other party to be so decisive.

Beside her, the horsewoman Laurenna's face was not very good-looking.

"Take us there." Brando sighed and replied. He still remembered the worrisome look of the hunter's family when he left Shallow Water. For these families, their husbands and fathers may be the only pillars of a family. Once you lose your financial resources, you can imagine your future life; there are even some single-parent families. The rest are just helpless children, who are waiting for the return of their father at home, but there may be a long-lost message.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little cold.

Hipmela seemed to have seen what her lord Lord thought, as the priest of Himilud, she was here to protect the world. The girl is not the sacred girl in the deep palace. She knows the suffering of people's livelihood, so she can't help lowering her eyelashes slightly.

She pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and led the crowd toward the forest.

After walking through a small sparse cedar forest, the vision suddenly opened up. An area of ​​land thought to be felled appeared in front of everyone. But when everyone saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but suffocate slightly. The collapsed animal skin tent seemed to be the same as it was in the day. In this camp that seemed to be trampled once, the tragic battlefield was restored In front of everyone.

More than twenty corpses were piled up in the center of the camp, with some scattered around. There were striking dry blood everywhere in the snow, and broken arrows were everywhere in the camp.

Brando saw Matissa's unicorn standing next to the corpse, and the little silver elf princess held the ice and snow on the ground with her hands. The ice and snow instantly turned into crystal clear ice flowers in her hands. She placed these bouquets next to each corpse with a calm look.

"Master Lord," she saw Brando. Then I patted the snow on my knees and stood up: "I remember in the last battle. The silver elves will send a bunch of lilies to all the heroic warrior companions. The next time they go to the battlefield, the soldiers will wear them on their chests. Take these bouquets and take revenge for their dead companions. "

Brando nodded.

"Rest assured, Enrique will pay for it. Some people regard other people's lives as ants. These people have long been abandoned by Martha." He replied coldly: "Chaos can't protect them. Look at it. The **** **** will be repaid with blood. "

"Are there any people alive?" Laurenna asked in a low breath after seeing the scene. But anyone could hear that the honest and kind lady from Cruz was just suppressing her anger.

Meditha shook her head. "At least in this camp, they are all dead."

There was a little quiet in the camp.

Although Brando, Freya, Nimesis, and even Akane have experienced many battles, it is commonplace to die on the battlefield--but it was a life-threatening bet on both sides, but it was one Naked slaughter-these hunters from the area around Lantoniland each have their own families. They are the father, husband or son of the family. They may enter this forest with longing for the future, but It is to make their loved ones live a better life. [* You]

But all hope for the future has been ruthlessly strangled here. But just for some people's inexplicable pursuit, those people do not know how to respect life.

Freya looked at this scene, as if thinking of Butch burning in the fire. The kingdom's people struggled in the midst of the disaster, but his aristocracy just looked indifferently, and even contributed to the situation.

How similar everything happened at different times and in different places.

She gritted her teeth, her clenched fists almost white.

Aside from that, Laurenna also seemed to notice the emotional fluctuations of the future Valkyrie, and she felt a little favor for Freya. Couldn't help but say, "Let's clean up the corpses of the hunters, it is best to find a way to bury them and take them out when they leave here-at least their families have the right to know what happened here."

The words of the horsewoman from Cruz could not help but make Brando's eyes stand out. Although he had known that Laurenna was known for her integrity and kindness, the other party was after all a treasure of the aristocratic family, and she did not expect to be able to consider the issue so carefully.

He glanced at each other in amazement. But it seemed that he noticed his gaze and Laurenna turned back. Explaining to everyone: "Knights respect their sacrificed companions, at least not let the dead comrades be exposed to the dead. Although these people are not our companions, we promise to bring them back. Whether dead or alive, at least Give an explanation to their family. "

She pressed her hand to her chest and replied with some seriousness to everyone: "I hope I can keep my promise."

"That's right. I support Sister Laurenna's point of view." After listening to this, Medicia could not help but nodded slightly, expressing her support.

"Me too." Freya sighed softly and replied somewhat lonely.

Brando looked at the banks of the other side of the Nuga, but in fact they had not much time left. Her Royal Highness was heading for Wallenburg, and it was clear that Alco and Macaro were one step ahead. In the south, the army of Count Denell and the Blood Staff is converging-from persuading Archduke Viero to form a coalition, to commanding the south to ambush the Count Denell as in history, only the time node left to him Just one month.

In other words, he can stay in the forest for up to two weeks.

The summer sun, which has become very mild in the frost-covered forest, has moved past the middle line above his head, and if he delays some time, I am afraid I must spend the night here.

He glanced at Nimesis. The Knightess did not agree or disagree. However, these days, he has gradually become familiar with the character of the other party, and he knows that this is actually the default.

Brando eventually nodded.

Fortunately, everyone on the scene knew their time was urgent, and Brando nodded and began cleaning the battlefield consciously. Due to sufficient manpower. Digging a few pits in the snow to bury the corpse is actually not difficult. And because the bodies of these hunters are expected to be retrieved and taken away sooner or later, the guards dug only a few provincial pits under the command of Laurenna, covered with snow and marked them conspicuously.

Others, Metissa and Freya, searched further afield for possible survivors. Although Brando felt that the possibility was not too great, he had seen from the hunter's arrow injury earlier that this time Allek brought the veterans who had fought with him for many years and it was unlikely that he would commit this kind of crime. Low-level errors.

Just when Brando thought so. Suddenly a voice came from his heart.

"Lord Lord, guess what I found?"

"What?" Brando froze and asked.

"A woman."

"Charle, although it's still cold here, it's summer now, and spring has passed a long time ago." Brando froze, and then replied a little bit badly.

"No, no, you're mistaken about me. Lord Lord, I mean I found a living woman." Charr hurriedly yelled injustice.

...

Peia was found in the Nuga River, and Charles just saw her washed down with the drifting ice and hung on a branch that reached the center of the river.

In this weather, the temperature of the river was close to zero. When Shire found the woman, she was soaked in the whole body, soaked in the cold river water, and had a long knife wound on her back. The knife wound seemed to be bleeding due to excessive bleeding, and the flesh turned white.

Originally in this state, the first judgment of the young wizard was that the woman was dead, but the fact was a joke with him. When he picked up the opponent from the middle of the river by magic, he found that the opponent still had a heartbeat.

Then afterwards, Peja already knew.

But for this young girl herself, how could she not remember what happened before jumping down the river. She only remembered the nobility's face turning that day. The oldest hunter in the team was directly pierced by the middle-aged swordsman.

Then there was the scuffle, the sword lightsaber—

It looks like a terrible scene that happens in a nightmare. The most powerful hunter in the team is said to have served as a sword instructor in the army in the Manover area, and the silver-strength leader was not a round-bladed opponent of the middle-aged swordsman.

She would never forget that scene when she dreamed, the noble knights smirked around at them, and then the screams of familiar people came and went.

She remembered a knight trying to hold her and cut her hands instead. She remembered the other person's vulgar anger, and groaned around her with her hands.

If it weren't for that ring, she didn't know what terrible things would happen after that.

The thing after that seemed to be to escape, but the wounds behind were sore and the body became weaker and weaker. But in my heart, I was more worried about my younger brother, and the chaser was getting closer and closer, and then there was darkness.

"Can't die ..."

"Yaruta ..."

It seemed like a long nightmare, every face in the nightmare was distorted. The townspeople who had loathed their sister and brother had blood on their faces. Then the face of the ridiculous knight. In the end, she saw her brother stabbed in a shot and nailed to the snow, and Yin Hong's blood spread like a small red snake.

"Don't--!"

The girl opened her eyes suddenly.

She was sweaty before she could see a woman's face in the light of the light outside the tent. She recognized the identity of the other mountain people at a glance. Only the mountain people had such hot red hair. The girl held her knees, leaned on a spear, and looked at her motionlessly.

"You, who are you ..." Peia seemed to want to ask this question, but she immediately felt the pain in her throat as if it were burning. In the end, she only made some meaningless hoarse syllables, but the severe pain made her moan.

"Master Lord said, you better stop talking and take a break. You are badly hurt, but the key is not knowing how long you were unconscious in the cold river water. Now you have a fever, but we have no herbs on hand."

Qian has rarely spoken in front of strangers since she left the Gray Wolf Mercenary Regiment, but when she spoke, she finished her speech in the same manner as recite a boring report.

After speaking, she still looked at the woman on the bed quietly, her eyes shining with the fire outside.

Peia slightly hesitated, but felt the kindness of the other party. She lay back down again, a mess in her heart, but finally became quieter.

She frowned slightly, seemingly struggling to remember what happened ... today, 7k. Again, I've been a bit busy lately, and I was only able to make up a little yesterday. Today I'll make up 1k. Try to ensure an average daily 6k before the 20th. )

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