Chapter 700

The neighing and melodious horn of war horses, together with countless heavy footsteps, echoed hazily in everyone's ears.

In the distance was the sound of iron riding like a tide, approaching them like rolling thunder.

"How long has it just passed, one day?"

The crying McAfee shouted endlessly, "how can these centaurs come like flies and wild dogs... Who can stand it if it goes on like this?"

"Seriously... Are these centaurs not tired at all? Or are they just like their relatives? They can live by gnawing grass and sleep standing; or are they all made of special materials and can live without eating, drinking or rest..."

"Shut up!"

The cold faced Lucian glanced at him angrily, and two short swords had been clenched in his hands: "you don't speak, no one thinks you are mute!"

McAfee, who was interrupted by the gray pupil boy, grunted and carried the halberd on his shoulder; No matter how much he complained, he never relaxed his vigilance in the face of fighting.

Lucian did not continue to pay attention to this guy, and his silver gray eyes cautiously glanced at the black haired wizard in front of him - as the commander of the whole Byrne army, Loren could imagine the pressure he was under at the moment.

Lord Loren's injury hasn't fully recovered yet. After such a thrilling fight that night, I'm afraid his current state

But when his eyes focused on Loren's face, Lucian was suddenly stunned... At this moment, he not only didn't feel nervous, but also seemed to be completely unaware. He stared at the master Harlem van achamay.

This... What happened?

A thousand words can't describe Lauren's current mood... How complicated it is.

As a wizard, he follows reason and reasonable judgment based on objective facts, and uses this means to avoid risks and accidents, or create "controllable" accidents that are beneficial to himself.

So when he saw the "Nine Star elder" casually saying that it would come true in the next second, the whole person was surprised.

In addition, the other party's appearance is too "deceptive", and the "upright" national face is too far from the knowledgeable and experienced elders understood by Loren... But this is not the point;

The point is that there is no analysis, no judgment, and all rely on intuition... This is not the category of thinking and prediction, this is the real "divine prophecy" and curse!

Of course, it's more likely that it was just a coincidence. I didn't want to be so funny as I thought, but I was "lucky" and hit it all.

But even so, Loren still has an inexplicable impulse in his heart. He wants a "Turin fire" to blow the whole strong "Wizard elder" like a werewolf into coke, and then frustrate his bones and ashes, leaving him dead without a place to bury

I didn't feel a dark haired wizard around me. Master asamai, full of malice and resentment, was still looking at the horizon and muttering something in his mouth.

This makes Lauren very tangled - you know he just talks a lot of nonsense, but you still have to listen carefully... Because you don't know if it will become true next second.

At this time, a scattered but heavily armed figure appeared on the distant horizon; The sound of horses' hoofs, heavy as thunder, obviously did not belong to the light and fast Rangers.

From a distance, Loren could see a flying flag coming towards them.

"Lift the guard and disperse the cavalry --!"

Count Eckert's heavy voice sounded, frowned and put away his sword: "Boyi cavalry... It's a friendly army!"

Loren breathed a sigh of relief and finally jumped out of a terrible "curse circle", but the question in his heart was still there.

It's very close to Qianzhang City, and now the Centaur army is besieging Qianzhang city... Why is there a Boyi cavalry here?

The cavalry reined in front of Byrne's army, and it was not until this time that Loren really saw their appearance.

The high headed horse of the same color is not inferior even to the bain war horse; It is obvious that ordinary horses and riders can't do it when they gallop from such a far place and suddenly stop in front of the army without a sound.

But compared with their dress, these are not so conspicuous... The cavalry in line are wearing silver knight armor that looks like Bain knights, and only a pair of eyes show from head to foot under the horsehair helmet covering the whole face.

Even their horses were dressed in silver armor similar to those of these cavalry. Sabers and hammers were hung on the high bridge saddle. Behind the saddle, there was a pair of horn bow and arrow pot. In their hands, they held a heavy cavalry gun with a swallow tail flag flying.

Sharp, but... Lauren frowned slightly.

Are they really boi cavalry?

"If you remember correctly, these people are Boyi's silver armor cavalry."

The count of Eckert on one side noticed Loren's confusion and opened his mouth to explain: "they are not many. They are all composed of Boyi nobles, and there are only two organizations in total; one is Duke guard of Archduke Varna, the other is..."

The top elite of big Boyle and the bottom card of Jonah family... Loren nodded and looked carefully at these elite heavy cavalry.

At present, Archduke Laszlo Varna is fleeing and his life and death are uncertain. His guard will certainly not appear here; Then there is no need to ask about the identity of this cavalry.

While the crowd was still looking at the "strange" cavalry, the opposite side had already said:

"In the name of the Jonah family, we ask the Duke of Byrne to meet us - we have a personal letter from Lord daboy, in which all the information is written!"

Before Loren took the letter, count Eckert, with a frown, stopped the other party first, with a tight complexion: "we are happy to respect Boye's friends, but according to the etiquette of the Empire, the Duke will not accept any interview with you in front of your Jonah family sending enough people with weight!"

"We'll take the letterhead, but please rest in our camp for the time being - whether to meet you or not can't be decided until the Duke's formal consent."

The dark haired wizard immediately noticed the tension in Eckert's tone... The Earl of fury Castle obviously remembered the experience of the black Duke.

Roland Turin did not deal with the relationship between Jonah and Varna, which finally led to the tension between Boye and Bain, and also planted the seeds of old resentment between Varna and Turin.

At present, among Bain's army, there are Archduke Varna's vassals and "former" Wizard advisers; It is obviously inappropriate to meet the Jonah family in private or reach any "agreement" at this time.

Just as Eckert's voice fell, a silver cavalry suddenly stepped out of the queue and came towards Loren Turin.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The other party first looked at the dark haired wizard, then turned his head and turned his eyes to the serious Eckert; The wild eyes swept from his eyes, making Loren vaguely see a hungry wolf:

"Then, will the next Archduke Boye be eligible to be received by Duke Byrne immediately?

what?

At the same time as the other party's voice fell, Loren noticed that the count Sete braha behind him was pale and nervous as if he wanted to rush up immediately.

The silver Armored Cavalry who came forward quickly took off his helmet and revealed a flax braid tied behind his head, as well as a beautiful cheek with sharp edges and corners and a little freckles.

She threw her helmet directly to the cavalry behind her. A pair of wolf like eyes looked up and down at the expressionless Loren; after a second, the corners of her tight mouth opened slightly, revealing two tiger teeth:

"Well... Are you the Duke of Byrne of this generation? A little younger than I thought... But it's good. It's boring to be too old!"

"..." Loren Turin.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Master Halin van achamay, who had been silent nearby, suddenly came forward, coughed repeatedly, and then stroked his chest:

"Sir Laurent Turin, the Lord of Byrne, please allow me to introduce you to miss Sarika Jonah, the Pearl of Jonah's family, the eagle of the green sea, and

The next Lord of the thousand tent city, Duke Boye --! "