my pokemon player.

Brother Crow looked embarrassed and took back the muck bird that had lost its ability to fight, and whispered to the elf ball in his hand:

"Thank you for your hard work, Muke. Let's go back to the Pokémon Center to recuperate."

After saying that, he gently pressed the switch of the small teleportation device on the elf ball, teleporting the elf ball back to the Pokémon Center in Ironthorn Town, and then looked solemnly at Torre and Thunder Zebra in front of him.

At this time, Torre didn't know that Brother Crow had already teleported the elf ball away, and was still saying in an envious tone:

"The little ball in your hand should be the Sealing Noble Phantasm that is rumored to be mass-produced. Your lord is really willing to spend the money. Even you, a mere Warcraft user, can possess the Sealing Noble Phantasm."

"But then again, the courage and loyalty you have shown are truly admirable, and you are worthy of this sealed treasure."

"Warcraft user, tell me your name, you have my approval!"

Brother Crow opened his mouth, but in the end he was too embarrassed to say the name of his game.

On a whim, I casually chose the name "Crow Flying on a Plane". As a result, I felt an inexplicable sense of shame every time I introduced myself.

He is not a black tiger Ah Fu, how could he shout "crow flies on a plane" without changing his expression!

"Why, are you still hiding your identity now? You are worthy of being a subordinate of Baron Lane."

Torre's eyes were full of admiration for Brother Crow, and he slowed down and said:
"Surrender, you are no match for me. Stop resisting fearlessly. As long as you are willing to surrender, I will spare your life and even recommend you to my lord to get you a chance to participate in knight selection."

"Of course, the premise is that you will help me persuade me to surrender and arrest your other companions, and use your merits to make up for the mistakes you made."

Hearing that the enemy in front of him was trying to persuade him to surrender, Brother Crow was delighted. He deliberately pretended to be excited and said with some hesitation:

"This condition sounds good, but are you really sure to convince your lord, and how can you guarantee that what you tell is the truth."

Upon hearing this, Torre thought that his persuasion to surrender had an effect, and immediately patted his chest and said:

"My name is Torre, and I am the knight captain of Silverleaf Town. I have fought alongside the lord countless times and saved his life on the battlefield, so I am confident to convince my lord."

"If you still don't trust me, I can swear on the name of my family and the honor of the knights!"

Brother Crow nodded clearly: "So you are the Captain Torre of Silverleaf Town. I have admired you for a long time."

Torre's eyes lit up: "Oh? Have you heard of my story?"

"It's natural. Lord Ryan often praises your bravery in front of us, and is often annoyed that he doesn't have an outstanding knight commander like you." Brother Crow said seriously.

"Mr. Ryan, did you really say that?" Torre suppressed the smile in his heart, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't stop rising.

There was nothing he could do, he was praised by the famous Baron Lane!
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree. Nowadays, Ryan is no longer the unknown little character before, but one of the most powerful lords in the southeast region. The story of his rise in a short period of time has become the talk of the nobles after dinner. .

The old nobles regard him as an example to educate future generations, and the younger nobles also regard Ryan as a role model and a goal to catch up with. It is strange that Torre is not happy to be praised by such a figure.

Even though Torre knows that Ryan is likely to become his enemy, this does not prevent him from accepting Ryan's praise. After all, the enemy's praise is the best honor for a knight!

"It's absolutely true. Our Lord Ryan appreciates you very much. As long as you are willing to defect to our Firefly Town, he will definitely reuse you."

"What's the point of being the Knight Commander of Silverleaf Town? To put it bluntly, Silverleaf Town will be occupied by Lord Ryan sooner or later. All you are doing now is just struggling to your death."

"By the time Lord Ryan captures Silverleaf Town, it will be too late for you to surrender. It is better to give up the dark side and turn to the bright side as soon as possible to carve out a bright future for yourself!"

Listening to Brother Crow's passionate words, Torre showed a hesitant expression on his face, but in the end he said firmly:

"Thank you for your respect, Lord Lane, but I am a knight personally conferred by Baron Soto and have already sworn allegiance to him, so I will not betray Baron Soto!"

"Well, that's such a pity." Brother Crow shook his head regretfully.

"There is nothing we can do about it. Who told me that I am from Silver Leaf Town? No! Why are you trying to persuade me to surrender here? Am I not trying to persuade you to surrender?!"

Torre suddenly reacted and looked at Brother Crow with an unkind expression.

"Well, that's not important. Let's continue talking about the terms of surrender." Brother Crow waved his hand and tried to change the subject.

"My conditions have been made very clear. There is nothing to talk about and I don't want to waste any more time. Tell me your decision quickly!"

Torre said impatiently, he was vaguely aware that the other party was stalling for time.

Seeing that he could no longer delay, Brother Crow had no choice but to shrug and said:

"Okay, as you wish, your terms are indeed very tempting."

Torre's face softened slightly when he heard this, thinking that Brother Crow accepted his conditions.

"Wise decision for you"

Before Torre could finish speaking, Brother Crow interrupted:
"But sorry, I refuse!"

"You are looking for death!" Torre frowned and looked at Brother Crow.

I saw a faint smile on the other person's face, as if he had no fear of death.

This made Torre puzzled. Is this Warcraft user really not afraid of death?
Brother Crow did not respond to Torre, but first glanced at another battlefield surrounded by smoke and dust. That idiot Patrick was quite good at not letting a knight rush out of the smoke.

Instead, he pulled back and let the most powerful enemy rush out.

Judging from the charging speed of the Thunder Zebra, the time he had delayed before was still not enough. It seemed that he had to risk his life. He did not want to hold back the team.

"Shh!"

Brother Crow pulled out a knight's sword, which he had just commanded Muke Bird to snatch from the Silver Leaf Knight in the smoke.

Although he said he was extremely disgusted with Patrick Star's behavior, in fact, he was quite envious in his heart, so he unconsciously let Muke Bird grab a knight's sword.

Brother Crow reached out and touched the sword blade in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh: "This feels really good. Sure enough, cold weapons are the romance of men~"

"What did you say?" Torre on the other side didn't hear clearly what Brother Crow said.

"I said."

Brother Crow raised the knight sword in his hand and roared loudly:
"I would rather die fighting than surrender!"

"For the glory of Firefly Town, attack!!"

After shouting these words, Brother Crow felt a sense of pleasure that he had never experienced before, and his scalp felt numb with pleasure.

No wonder Patrick always pretends to be in competition, it feels really good!

Brother Crow loudly ordered the one-horned rhinoceros, brandishing the knight sword and charged towards Torre.

Torre smiled instead of being angry when he saw this, and he also shouted loudly:

"Okay, I recognize your courage. Since you want to die, then I will satisfy you. I will give you a decent way to die and let you die gloriously in a knight's duel!" After saying that, Torre got on his horse and He drew out the knight's sword from his waist and rushed towards Brother Crow.

The so-called knight's duel means that knights do not rely on monsters to fight, but only use monsters as mounts and use their own force to determine the outcome.

The reason why Torre wanted to have a knight duel with Brother Crow was, on the one hand, because the other party's courage and loyalty were recognized by him, and he wanted to express his respect in this way.

On the other hand, he was sure that he would win. The Warcraft user opposite him couldn't use the sword at first glance, and even held the sword in the wrong posture. He was definitely not his opponent.

Torre confidently clenched the knight's sword in his hand, intending to deal with the opponent neatly.

Just as the distance between them was getting closer and closer, and they were about to come into contact, the Warcraft user on the opposite side suddenly threw a ball.

Torre subconsciously tried to dodge, but it was too late. The ball still hit the thunder zebra under his crotch.

"boom!"

A large amount of white threads spurted out and instantly restrained the Thunder Zebra's body, tripping it to the ground. Torre also fell off the horse.

"Good opportunity, one-horned rhinoceros, use stomp!"

Brother Crow shouted excitedly.

"Huh!"

After hearing the order, the one-horned rhinoceros immediately raised its front legs and stepped hard towards Torre on the ground.

Upon seeing this, Torre immediately rolled to the side in embarrassment. Although he escaped the one-horned rhino's stampede, his chest still hurt from the aftermath.

"One more stomp!"

Brother Crow then commanded, although he didn't understand why the other party was stupid enough to engage in a close combat with him, he would not let go of this excellent opportunity.

"Damn it, you're playing dirty again, aren't you? Give me back my approval, you bastard!"

Torre clutched his chest and was so angry that his back molars almost broke.

Okay, okay, let’s play like this, right?

Fortunately, he wanted to have a knight's duel symbolizing glory with the other party, but he was almost trampled to death by the one-horned rhinoceros.

If this is the case, then he can only take action.

"Thunder Zebra, use charged flame attack!"

"Xima!"

The thunder zebra erupted with ferocious flames, burning all the white threads, and then rushed towards the one-horned rhinoceros, knocking it aside hard.

"You used this thing to harass my subordinates in the smoke before. They showed me the thread-like things on their bodies. Although I don't know what this kind of thing is, it is very similar to the threads spun out by insect monsters. Like, so this thing must be afraid of fire.”

Torre stood up and stared at Brother Crow indifferently.

His ability to sit in the position of knight commander relies not only on his strength, but also on his rich combat experience and keen combat intuition.

Just through the descriptions of his subordinates, he can figure out how to deal with Niwan. This is the real strength of Torre.

"Tsk, Patrick Star is right. It's not good for NPCs to be too intelligent. This Torre is an elite monster. It's so difficult to defeat. What will you do if you encounter a big BOSS in the future!"

Brother Crow smacked his tongue and said, he wanted to catch the mistake, but failed in the end, and then he could only use his own life to delay it for a little longer.

"Ahem, Captain Torre, actually, I thought about it carefully. It's not impossible to surrender to you. Can you tell me about the treatment of knights in Silverleaf Town? What is the specific annual salary? Are there five insurances, one housing fund and two double benefits? Hugh, room for improvement.”

"Shut up!" Torre roared and interrupted Brother Crow. He finally understood that the other party was obviously stalling for time.

"Are you in a hurry? You are not very competent as an HR person. My company would have optimized you a long time ago." Brother Crow said calmly.

"I don't understand what you are talking about. Let me ask you one last time, will you surrender?"

Torre raised his knight sword, pointed at Brother Crow and said.

"I"

Brother Crow deliberately lengthened his voice, then took out the last cigarette bomb and threw it on the ground with a bang.

Accompanied by the smoke and dust, there was also his unhurried voice:
"How many times have I told you that I will never surrender? Are you blind?"

Torre looked at the smoke around him and completely lost his defense:
"You bastard!!"
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Time is like quicksand between fingers, always slipping away inadvertently.

At this moment, Torre understood this sentence deeply. He looked at the two corpses on the ground silently, with mixed feelings in his heart.

There is both hatred for these two Warcraft users, after all, they have delayed for too long, and also admiration and regret for them.

There is no need to explain the reason for admiration. It is a pity because none of these two people surrendered and they all died in the battle.

Oh, no, to be precise, only one Warcraft user died in his hands, and the other Warcraft user committed suicide. After the other party found out that his companion was dead, he raised his sword and killed himself without hesitation.

Before he died, the other party was still shouting something like, "After one day, I will still be a good man."

Although Torre couldn't understand what he said, he was still deeply shocked by his actions. He was really not afraid of death!
What is the charm of Baron Lane that can make his Warcraft users willingly sacrifice their lives for him?

I heard that he has hundreds of knights and magic beasts under his command. If they are as unafraid of death as these two magic beasts, how can the next war be fought?
For the first time, Torre had a fear of war. He really didn't want to encounter this group of lunatics who were not afraid of death on the battlefield.

But he also knew the ambitions of his lord. Baron Soto would definitely launch a new war, otherwise he would not form an alliance with the other two towns.

"Even the three town alliances are probably no match for these lunatics," Torre muttered to himself.

"What did you say?" the knight next to Torre asked curiously.

"Nothing, just report the casualties." Torre said seriously.

"As ordered, one knight was seriously injured, two were slightly injured, and none died. As for the Warcraft, two zebras have lost their ability to fight and need a long time to recuperate." Silver Leaf Knight Report reported.

Torre frowned when he heard this: "What a shame. More than a dozen Silver Leaf Knights surrounded two Warcraft Envoys, and there were still attrition. What do you do for food!"

Hearing this, the Silver Leaf Knights lowered their heads, and they were also ashamed of their performance.

Torre shook his head helplessly when he saw this: "Forget it, as long as we can catch the escaping spies, we can make up for it."

"The injured knight stayed to take care of the monster, and the others followed me to continue the pursuit!"

"As ordered!"

Torre got on his horse, looked at the two corpses lying on the ground, and sighed:
"Oh, let the remaining knights bury them. They are the real warriors." (End of Chapter)