Chapter 956

"Alas... Why are you all crying?"

Late at night, in a temporary camp on the Bank of the gem River, the fire at the head of the ancient castle can be seen not far away, flashing slightly under the starry sky blown by the sea wind.

"Well, it took a lot of effort to save you - this is the second time. Is that how you talk to the Savior?"

The blue haired elf girl with waist inserted pouted unhappily and looked around at the elves warriors who were either silent and sad; The short Azor knife was hung at the back of her waist and shook with the skirt of the war skirt:

"Also, your highness Rodriguez has said that the four court warriors of Azores can't always look so sad, which is detrimental to morale..."

"Have you said enough!" Alexandra, who kept her head down, said coldly, interrupting the elf girl, with scarlet eyes with tears.

"I was almost finished..."

The fairy girl narrowed her eyes and tilted her little head in front of Alexandra: "but since the dear chief adjutant of the Court speaks, it makes me want to say more!"

"You...?!"

Alexandra looked up fiercely. Almost at the same time, the elf girl turned her right hand like a magic trick, held the short knife behind her waist in the palm, and the tip of the knife against Alexandra's jaw.

"Bared --!"

One after another, the sound of drawing a knife exploded over the camp; Behind them, the elf warriors of the imperial court and the imperial court raised their swords to confront each other, and the collision was imminent.

"I what... Your Excellency the chief adjutant of the court?"

Ignoring the long knife pointing to her side, the elf girl smiled more happily: "don't forget, you're just an adjutant; and others... Shira is the second seat of the imperial court, or recommended by the Chief Superintendent himself."

"A mere adjutant dare to disrespect the second guest... It's really treacherous; or do you think cutting off someone's head is the best way for you to repay the benefactor?"

Alexandre with scarlet eyes clenched her teeth, stared at Shira's complacent baby face, and forced her anger to squeeze words from her teeth:

"... put your weapons away!"

Hearing the sound, the duting elf warriors retreated one after another, took back their scabbards and squatted on the ground; The royal court warrior on the opposite side still stood with a knife and looked coldly at these embarrassed guys, but still refused to put down his "pride".

"Well, that's right... For Lord Ogan's sake, people won't treat you for your" disrespect. "After playing a knife flower, Xi Xuela, the second imperial court, retracted the knife into the sheath with satisfaction, and Shui Lingling's eyes blinked smartly:

"Now that the main force has been safely returned, in order to pay tribute to Lord Ogan and to be loyal to his highness rodria - I have a very interesting proposal. I want to ask you here..."

"... do you want to avenge Lord Ogan?"

The voice fell, and all the Elven warriors immediately understood her idea.

"You... You madman!" the fairy female warrior couldn't help but say, "the battle this morning has exposed our purpose, and the enemy will certainly be on guard. If we make a sudden attack at this time, we will certainly be with the main force of the enemy..."

"It is precisely because the enemy will certainly be on guard that we must seize the last chance tonight!" Shira opened her mouth like a snatch, clenched her small pink fist and said seriously:

"Otherwise, when the enemy strengthens the garrison here, his highness rodria will certainly mobilize heavy troops to besiege here - at that time, I would like to ask you, the court overseers, what other methods are you going to use to recover the humiliation of two defeats?!"

The Elven warriors of the court were silent one by one, and only Alexandra couldn't help asking, "but... The order of his highness rodria doesn't say..."

"His highness rodriya's order is to take the castle, destroy the enemy's blockade of the coast, and then attack eboden -" the petite Shira smiled cunningly, "tut tut" raised the index finger of her right hand:

"As for the method... It doesn't matter."

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In the ancient castle, black blade, who came with his mercenaries, was leaning against the city gate bored, watching the Legion soldiers who changed their defense evacuate in batches, and couldn't help yawning.

After the first World War in the daytime, not only nearly half of the demon hunters on the wings of the sky were injured, but also the 1000 legions of soldiers stationed in the ancient castle suffered serious losses and urgently needed to rest; So we can only transfer an army with fighting capacity from the wall defense line for a temporary change of defense.

So heiren was caught. In the daytime battle, he and his subordinates suffered the least loss, because almost all the main enemy forces were blocked by the urban defense army and silver blood mercenaries; By the time he replaced his "reserve army", the enemy had begun to withdraw.

Before Hei Ren was happy for good luck, he received the order to go to the ancient castle to change defense and watch the night. He appeared depressed under the nearly ruins of the city wall.

The black blade mercenaries who took over the garrison were scattered in various lookout points, and the redundant people were cleaning up and taking care of the bodies and ruins in the castle, cleaning up the fortifications that turned into a pile of ashes, so that the castle could really live.

Looking at the wall that was almost burned to ashes by the flames and all the towers turned into ruins, the black blade secretly drank a little wine, looked around curiously, and recalled the extreme expression that the serious Legion commander could not see before.

I don't know what can frighten the dead man's face like that? Could it be that the Duke from Byrne was not a man at all, but a monster in a human skin bag who could kill an Ogre with both fists?

Thinking about it, even the black blade, who felt absurd to himself, "poof!" laughed, and the wine gushed all over his face.

Huh?!

The black blade who lowered his head and wiped his face suddenly got up, pulled out his sword at his waist and pointed to the gate of the city.

"Who?! come out!"

Just at that moment, he clearly heard a slight laughter coming from that direction - he was very confident in his alertness and reaction when he could be the head of the mercenary.

The next second, several people in cloaks and hoods trudged out of the grass, looking very embarrassed in ragged clothes.

"We are the messengers of the heavenly palace, coming with your Majesty's orders." the leader said in a hoarse voice, "it's urgent. Please open the door."

Heavenly palace?

Black blade frowned and went to the small door on one side of the city gate. At the same time, he alertly called several mercenaries to walk behind him: "Your Majesty's Messenger, how can he come from the other side of the gem river?"

"Because we just returned from lottel and received the order to go to eboden." the leader said as he watched black blade open the door:

"Greetings from the dead former Duke of lottel!"

Huh?!

This is the last word black blade heard.

"Poof!"

Just as he opened the door, the bright Azor long knife had stuck out of his back neck.

The next second, two dark shadows jumped down from the wall; Several mercenaries behind heiren fell to the ground one after another, and their blood spilled in front of the city gate.

"Enemy attack --! Enemy attack --! Enemy..."

The anxious cry stopped suddenly, and an invisible arrow ran through the guard's throat.

But the mercenaries have reacted. There are figures waving torches and rushing towards the city gate in a panic in the castle; A warning horn sounded on the wall, asking for help in the direction of the wall.

The elf warrior who took off his cloak opened the city gate, and the elves hiding behind rushed into the castle.

"Well, it will take a quarter of an hour for the reinforcements on the other side of the wall to come."

Glancing at the mercenaries behind him, the careless fairy girl Shira put her waist "tut tut" and shook her little finger: "so you must find the tower of the Sea chain during this period, destroy the device and run for your life as soon as possible."

"Before that, people will take the royal court warriors to drag the enemies in the castle and try to buy time - when necessary, people will leave you for your life. After all, Shira cares about her own life... Do you understand?"

"Can't understand better!"

Coldly leaving this sentence, Alexandra, who borrowed an Azor long knife from the elf nearby, snorted, took the warriors of the court, and turned away without looking back.

"Alas... What an ungrateful and unlovable guy - of course, Shira is the loveliest in the world!"

Proud of her small chest without waves, the elf girl pointed her right hand to the sky and looked up behind her:

"Well, everybody... Go to work!"

"Yes!"

The ordered Elven warriors drew their swords, turned around and rushed to the mercenaries coming towards the city gate.

While the blood spilled, the mercenaries who lost their leaders fell into this chaos one after another; Swords and shields, as well as silver bell like laughter, play particularly harmonious music in the ancient castle!

Through the chaos caused by the royal court's second Sisera and her subordinates, Alexandra also sneaked into the tower of the ancient castle with her governor warriors.

The device connecting the Sea chain is in the tower near the river bank and one side of the eboden wall; Theoretically, it is also the safest and most tightly defended place in the whole castle;

However, from entering the gate to entering the interior of the tower, except for a few absent-minded mercenaries leaning against the corner of the wall, the Elven warriors did not encounter any resistance in the whole process; Very few defense facilities are also crude.

Probably because the garrison troops were replaced... Although she still didn't know much about eboden's defenders, Alexandra could still see that these troops were not the same as those she encountered during the day.

As for the reason, the elf Samurai doesn't care - the only thing she wants to do now is to break the chain of blocking the sea before the enemy reinforcements arrive and let his highness rodriya capture the city.

Then catch the Duke of Byrne named Loren Turin, personally cut him in half at the gate in the same way as him, and pay for master Ogan's life!

With endless anger, the actions of the court warden warriors can be called vigorous and resolute - they did not disturb a guard from beginning to end, and all the mercenaries who saw them left the world forever before shouting out their voices.

Like wolves hunting, they are murderous but without a trace, constantly hunting their own targets from the shadow; Before that, we can do without saying a word or saying a word.

Finally... After searching most of the towers, Alexandra finally stopped in front of an iron clad gate, and the sound of heavy gear rotation kept ringing from behind the door.

Here it is.

The fairy warrior with a frown stood in front of the door, looked at the robes behind him, and hesitated for a second.

Then

"Bang --!"

With a fierce kick, the door opened.

Then she was stunned.

There's no guard in the room.

There was only a large device with a suspected switch in front of him, plus two steel gears close to the wall and almost one wall high, constantly making a harsh sound.

Is that it?

But why are there no guards? Are eboden's defenders really not worried about being

"Of course not, because there is no need for anyone to protect it."

The voice of indifference sounded from behind the fairy warriors in the court.

"Because the mechanism has been destroyed when the chain rises. Unless the tower collapses, it will never fall."

Alexandra's face was startled, instinctively drew her knife, turned and looked behind her; The remaining elves also turned around and retreated to guard in front of the door.

The next second, the fairy warrior's expression changed suddenly.

"Is that you?!"

"It's me."

The expressionless Lucian stood alone against the duting elf warriors in front of the gate. His right hand was slowly held flat. A strange double-edged Azor long knife like a war bow was crossed behind him.

Almost at the same time, Alexandra's eyes stopped on it - it was her saber!

"At the command of Lord Lauren Turin, the Lord of benediction, I'm waiting for all uninvited guests here." the grey pupil said coldly, and his eyes gradually turned gray blue as he spoke:

"I will treat you well and let you feel the enthusiasm of the people from the saxophone Empire - this time, I won't let you leave."

"Poof!"

"Dang!"

Two demon hunters, one left and the other right, jumped from the hidden ceiling. One was parried by Alexandra, and the other took the opportunity to hit her on the shoulder.

damn!

Before recovering from the maladjustment of losing the double-edged sword, the frowning fairy warrior quickly parried and roared behind her:

"Everybody, retreat!"

"This is a trap set by the enemy!"

The Elven warriors reacted and threw their knives at the grey pupil boy in an attempt to break through.

"Come here, still want to leave?" Lucian sneered. While holding the enemy's weapon with a double-edged long knife, he cut in the opposite direction, tearing a blood mark from his shoulder to his flank.

Open your belly!

Without even making a sound, the miserably dead elf warrior had fallen into a pool of blood.

"Stop them!"

The cold face of Lucian's long knife rose horizontally, and the roar was sonorous and powerful.

The voice would fall, and the demon hunters hiding in every corner of the tower rushed out one after another and jumped on the panicked Elven warriors.

Fight, trigger!