Othua's War Banner

Chapter 381 0380: Lumingway's Heart
Ken asked: "The ancient furnace...is only opened every ten years, so it doesn't happen to be the latest?"

The silence in the room didn't last too quickly.

This news can almost be regarded as common sense among mercenaries and traders in the northern border, not to mention that the young man in front of him is a tribal warrior with a face in southern border, and he doesn't even know the time of one of the most important events in the northern border .

"That's right, after the next harsh winter."

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

Sweat was dripping from Ken's brow, and everything was piling up.

He could also feel the scrutiny of those in power, but there was no way, even if he said it, these guys wouldn't believe that his memory of this world hadn't even reached a year.

Undead Tide, Ancient Furnace, Red Maple Highland Ruins.

Ken exhaled deeply.

He was still grateful for the rapid development of his tribe, but when he thought of the big events that would happen in the future, he instantly realized how small Santon Kaya was.

Those in power are ready to send Ken off, promising to send their own gifts in due course.

Just as Ken walked to the door and carried the fainted Quinny on his shoulders, he saw the shadow of a hood rubbed on the wall by the candlelight, and the position of the eyes turned into a flowing vortex, and the flocculent light interlaced continuously.

The person in power said: "Be careful of the Pistonk Empire, especially that man, only misfortune will be left if you get close."

Ken nodded and left [NO.17 conference room].

The heavy and luxurious room closed behind him.

Ken was carrying Quinny on his back, feeling a thick blanket slip off his shoulders, cold air shot into his clothes, deep into his bones, and the scenery outside the window was only the rolling of pale thick fog.

Ambera Ice Harbor was completely swallowed up, falling into the city like thunderclouds condensed on the sea.

The dim corridor was extremely silent, and the extinguished magic lamps were lit one by one until everything returned to normal.

There was nothing special about the conference room behind Ken.

He stared at the metal knob handle, knowing that even if he reached out to touch it, he would not be able to open it, and the hood and candlestick inside might have become the most common objects.

And those in power may have rushed into the fog, picking the ones whose lives should be wiped off.

……

Langmingway leaned against the back of the barracks tent.

He saw McGonagall, who had gone to look for him, return to his residence lost, and asked the adjutant if he had appeared.

The Dragon Thorn Knights had all received Lang Mingwei's instructions, and no one would let Mag go find the knight commander. Even the station far southeast of the northern border received a formal order for all members to move out.

They were all going back to Noreen.

McGonagall is so smart, she can guess many things, but she can't change her brother's decision.

During the time spent together in Ambera Binggang, Langmingway's company was probably the compensation before parting - he had no time to send Mag to Red Maple Heights and return.

Mag stood in the night wind for a long time, until the fog in the city overflowed, almost seeping to the edge of the camp.

She walked back to the tent in a daze.

Langmingway watched all this from a distance.

He turned and left, and went to the deepest camp alone. There was no one else except the sleeping Longjing, and enough magic barriers and countermeasures were laid to prevent people from eavesdropping and peeping.

Langmingway lit the magic lamp, and the faint blue light seemed strange and dignified.

The table in front of him was very messy, and it seemed that many things had been overturned to the ground, which were traces of fiddled with after the rage.

Who would have imagined that the usually calm and elegant knight commander would lose control of his emotions when he was alone?

In the center of the table was a roll of battle reports, stamped with the kingdom's seal, and King Norin's autograph.

The light was beating, and Langmingway's expression was as gloomy as ice.

The news on the battle report is very short and urgent. The Pistonk Empire officially declared war on Norin for the fourth time. The two sides fought on the largest plain in the southern border countries.

Losing the first battle, Nolin lost two knight commanders.

As the eldest son of the Lerbota family, Langmingway must lead all the troops in the northern border back to Norin, to prepare for the increasingly fierce battle, and at the same time make final preparations...

Lang Mingwei looked at the following orders, and under the battle report, there was also a letter, which was a private letter from the Lerbota family.

He didn't have the courage to check it a second time, but this news did prove Burke's warning to himself.

There is a problem with the close ministers in the kingdom. I am afraid that this war will end in a rather unexpected way.

Lang Mingwei is eager to regain the honor of the family, even if the despicable deeds have not been exposed, all signs show that his relatives have not fulfilled the obligations that the nobles of the kingdom should do.

They have shifted the focus of the war from kingdoms to self-interest.

Lang Mingwei was deeply confused, and this sense of powerlessness actually brought fear, blowing away the coldness of the cold night without a trace.

He was silent for a long time, his tired eyes were bloodshot.

Langmingway removed the battle reports and letters, and then put another thing on the table uneasily.

It was an old and broken piece of parchment, on which was copied a language that no one could understand, and even the corners had traces of flames.

Langmingway got it by accident during the sweep of the loot.

When he passed the treasure chest brought back from Anand Island, he was in a daze and suddenly felt a strong attraction.

With some jewelry and gold and silver removed, among the remaining clutter was such a piece of parchment.

Langmingway didn't see anything at the time, and he didn't even think of it. This thing was the [Proverb Fragment] that Ken and the Swamp Frog had talked with at the beginning, and it was originally connected to the location of the Greedy Bridge.

Now that monster has been completely released, but this empty shell still has a strong smell.

……

The thin man smiled, and the ocean current was swinging an old boat to the north.

Luoxani sat opposite, and the oars beside her were moving by themselves. She originally had a more convenient way to reach the Red Maple Heights, but she deliberately delayed for a while on the sea.

The thin man at Greedy Bridge knew that Roxani could peer into the future.

He also learned to be smart, instead of rushing to die, he obediently followed behind, avoiding being brought back into silence by the tribal battle banner before he fully recovered his strength.

Apart from feeling the sea breeze along the way, Luoxani was staring at him.

She found that every time the thin man smiled, he smelled a lost soul. As the negative emotions increased, the number of unlucky ghosts who could make wishes to him gradually increased.

But never before, had he laughed so much as he did just now.

Roxani asked: "Did you catch someone interesting? Who told you and what did you ask for?"

"It's an honor that you took the initiative to strike up a conversation with me." The thin man put away his top hat and said with a grim smile. "There is no movement yet, but I am really curious about this guy. I believe his taste must be satisfying."

(End of this chapter)