Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 20 20. Art
Perfect hit!simply!neat!
He tried to shake off the blood on the thorn blade, but under the moonlight, Dacius didn't see a trace of blood.I don't know if it's the superb technique or the quality of the bayonet blade.

Dacius adjusted and walked a few steps, and finally found a good position.

"Ren, come."

Ren came over and asked, "My lord?"

"Come here and stand with me."

Ren moved slowly over. Although he was a bit big-hearted, he wasn't big enough to think he could stand with Dacius.

"grown ups?"

"Look! This is the angle, draw the confrontation between me and Bassestine." He pointed to Bassestine who was on the ground, "Then draw you and the crow on my shoulder just now, the dark green in the night sky Morslieb, the burning village behind, the phantom behind Bathurstine, understand?"

It's amazing, maybe Ren's ancestors came from the Kingdom of Charis?In Naggaros, a traditional art and its barren land, he can paint.

Ren thought for a while, then nodded seriously and said, "Understood, my lord. I will outline the frame first after boarding the boat. If you are satisfied, I will draw it after returning to Krakalund."

"Don't mess with me, draw Lilith to pluck my hair."

"My lord, don't dare, don't dare."

Dacius walked back to the Ripper Claw, took off the armguard, and began to reload the flintlock.

"The Bretonnian cavalry is the best in the old world, not the one in the afternoon, but a cavalry composed entirely of knights and lords. Maybe, we will have to touch them with Ebony Claws in a while."

Hearing this, Ren didn't say a word, but looked at his brother, Flanais said thoughtfully, "My lord, although we are not afraid of one-on-one, but there are too many people on the other side?"

"Look at what you said, run! Or what?"

Alyssa took the initiative to ride the Dark Pegasus, flew over the village, and let the soldiers who were still having fun come out, she was not afraid of being smoked.

Dacius put on his armguard and helmet again, looked at Alyssa flying in mid-air, and shook his head.

The Durucci soldiers in the village began to gather and line up, and drove out of the village.Driving more than 50 brand-new slaves, blacksmith uncle and Alan's brother were among them.There are also two carts pulled by the horses, which are full of chickens, ducks and geese, and several soldiers are driving pigs and cattle.

Dacus pondered: "This poor village probably doesn't even have gold egus. As for deniers and pennies, what's the use of those things? If they're dead, put them in your mouth to bite? Should I just throw away the spoils and go straight to them?" Korrun? How will the Duluqi gang arrange me when I go back? Said that I was scared away, and I didn't even see the enemy's trace?"

The gold crown coin is the gold coin of Bretonnia. It is simple and elegant in shape, and its weight is equivalent to the crown of the empire. Classic Gilles dragon slaying diagram.The time of Gilles' death was wrongly printed on the silver denier, and I won't introduce the penny made of bronze and tin. Anyway, you can't buy a shirt for nine pounds and fifteen pence.

Calling the Calamity Walker Chariot, Dacius began to order: "You guys will investigate behind the team in a while, pay attention to the north, there may be cavalry coming, and blow the horn as soon as you see the cavalry, and the rest You can figure it out on your own, and pay attention to safety."

As for the chariot, this thing jumps when it sees an opportunity, and runs or hangs when there is no opportunity. It is very flexible.

"Edmund! Slaughter the pigs and cattle, and put the meat from the best place in the cart. Be careful when marching, there may be cavalry coming to attack in a while."

There are many experts in Drucci's army, and they can deal with the pigs and cows in minutes. Dacius and his two brothers started eating with the Cold One, preparing for the possible battle that will happen next.

The team started to turn around.

There is indeed a troop of cavalry in the north. This troop of royal cavalry consists of eleven knight lords, with their families in the carriage, and a group of attendants.These knight gentlemen just returned to Sorel after attending the wedding.Walking on the official road, they suddenly saw thick smoke billowing into the sky in the distance, mixed with flames.

The knight lords stood on horseback to watch.

A lord knight said, "Where is Avignon over there?" After speaking, he looked at a lord knight in the team, because that was the fief under his jurisdiction.

The other knights also looked at him, and the knight trembled a little. He said, "Yes, that's Avignon."

"All the green skins around here have been cleared, Beastmen?"

"It should be the Beastmen. It's too green tonight. Those bandits are incapable of attacking Avignon. Mudleg doesn't even have a decent weapon."

"Could it be those Drucci pirates?"

"So many coastal villages don't go, why come to this kind of place? There is nothing in Avignon."

"You're right, I agree."

"I think Beastmen too."

The knight lords were discussing, while the leader was still thinking about making a decision.

"Shangjia! Let's go and have a look!"

The leading knight master said to the attendants: "I will escort the ladies and ladies to the nearest castle in a while, and then you will go too."

The attendants who waited for the knight to wear armor all said yes.

Ladies and ladies opened the doors of their carriages and watched their husbands or fathers take their leave.

The knight gentlemen looked confident, as if the fruits of victory had come to their mouths, and the goddess of the lake had smiled at them.

Gundel was a famous explorer knight from Le Angoulan.

He renounced all his personal property, as well as his right to inherit all the lands.He appointed another knight to take on the duties of administering and protecting the domain, and has since made exploration a priority.The rest of his career will be accompanied by trials and difficulties that will test his mind, body and soul.In the long process of searching for the Holy Grail, Gundel traveled all over Bretonnia, fighting everywhere, and participated in the defense of Cologne two years ago.The path he has chosen is difficult: he has vowed never to sleep in the same spot for two nights, and will not give up the search as long as he is alive.

He looked formidable and savage, with a scruffy beard, battered armor and bloodstains, and tattered coat and cloak.He wields a huge knight's two-handed sword and rides a tall and strong Bretonnian warhorse with equipment, weapons, parchments, and scriptures mounted on its haunches.

He didn't rest tonight, but kept searching.Because he knew that the rise of Morslieb was the harbinger of the rise of the Beastmen, and there would be Beastmen raging tonight.He saw the flames soaring into the sky in the distance, and he vowed to make those freaks pay in blood!
　I'm good at cooking, and I'm so slow at coding.

　　The first round of recommendation was on Sunday, and I haven't saved the manuscript yet.

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