Chapter 901

Xufeng and Gandalf drove towards the south gate of Nernharn Fortress.

The south gate has already received the report, so the gate is closed tightly, and hundreds of soldiers are waiting in battle.

Gandalf, driving the lead chariot, continued to swing his whip without stopping.

When the convoy was only 30 meters away from the gate, Gandalf suddenly stood up from the driving seat, condensed a crimson fireball, and threw it heavily towards the gate wrapped in fine steel.

boom!
With a huge shock, the door was directly blasted open by the fireball technique!

The guards next to him were all dumbfounded.

This is a real mage!The gray-robed archmage of the Holy White Council!

Some people never had the chance to see the mages of the Holy White Council with their own eyes, let alone see the mages using magic.

"Drive!" Gandalf flicked his whip, and the twelve chariots, like chariots, rushed out of the fortress with wheels rolling.

When the guards reacted, the convoy was gone.

The captain looked at the burning gate, as if waking up from a dream.

"Quick! Go and report to Commander!"

"……Yes!"

At the same time, in the commander's meeting room, a bearded soldier was hammering the table angrily.

"Damn it! They actually beat people in our barracks? They also robbed us of the supplies we prepared for Prince Arson!" the commander said angrily, "Assemble all, and take them down for me!"

The guard next to him reminded: "Master Commander, the other party has a lot of background!"

The commander said angrily: "No matter how big you are, can you still beat His Royal Highness Prince Arson?"

The guard said helplessly: "According to the calculation, he is really bigger than Prince Arson. He is the gray-robed archmage of the Holy White Council, Gandalf."

"What?" The commander's expression froze immediately, "You, why didn't you say it earlier? It is our honor that the Archmage of the Holy White Council visit our Nernhahn military fortress! Why didn't you inform me?"

"The Archmage himself didn't allow the notification. He just met the quartermaster and asked for supplies. The quartermaster said that the supplies were for Prince Arson, and the Archmage became angry."

"Hey, this is a big deal!" The commander paced back and forth in the chamber with his hands behind his back, "What should I do? What should I do? How can I explain this to His Royal Highness Prince Arson?"

At this moment, a guard rushed in hastily, "Commander! His Royal Highness Prince Arson has arrived!"

"What?!" The commander was taken aback, "Why so fast? It will take at least a whole day to get here from the city of Arno! After all, Prince Arson should arrive at night!"

The guard said helplessly: "Yes, I heard that His Royal Highness never rests on horseback. He changed horses four times along the way, and brought his personal guards, and rushed here in one go!"

The commander said helplessly: "What a desperate prince! At this time, shouldn't a prince like him stay away from the plague? Even if he wants to raise relief supplies, it's enough to raise a banner and call. The front line! Where is he now?"

The guard said: "Just now we have reached the north gate of the fortress!"

"What? You didn't say it earlier!" The commander was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, "I have to go out to meet him!"

"no need!"

With a strong voice, a young knight walked in.

He was dressed in light civilian clothes, not armor, not even chain mail or leather armor, but a cloth robe and a brown fur hood over it.

He didn't wear a crown that symbolized a prince, and his young face was full of traces of travel and dust.

If it weren't for the ten white-robed knights behind him, and the badges of the Arno royal family were engraved on the knights' breastplates, no one would think that this is the prince of the Arno royal family, His Royal Highness Arson.

This His Highness Arson is only 17 years old now!

But he has shown a rare sophistication and determination!
"Your Highness, please forgive me!" The commander quickly saluted.

Arson walked towards him and said: "You don't need to be polite, Commander, give me a glass of water first, and if there is bread, please bring me some bread, oh yes, my knights are also day and night There is no food or drink, please take care of them too."

The commander was startled, and quickly said: "Ah! Yes! Your Highness, I will order the kitchen to prepare a banquet!"

Originally thought that Prince Arson would arrive in the evening, so the commander prepared a dinner, but it is only noon now, and the chefs probably haven't prepared the dishes yet.

Prince Arson frowned and said: "Time is tight, I can't waste it on the banquet, save the banquet for later, just get us some simple bread and tea first."

"Yes! Yes!" The commander quickly ordered.

Prince Arson unbuttoned his fur cloak and asked the commander, "How is the situation in Bray Town? Has any new town been infected?"

The commander quickly said: "Your Highness, please rest assured that no townspeople have escaped from Bray Town yet. In addition, I have also sent people to rule the surrounding towns to prevent them from sticking to it and cut off the roads. In this way, even if there is a town in Bray Town." If the people escape, they will definitely not be able to enter other towns."

Prince Arson frowned slightly, "Well, your approach is correct, it's just that... the townspeople of Bray Town are also innocent. Although we want to prevent the spread of the plague, we shouldn't treat them as our own. enemies, at least, in terms of tone and attitude, don’t make them enemies.”

The commander nodded quickly and said, "Yes! Your Highness, you have taught me the lesson."

Arson asked again: "How many people have died in Bray now?"

"This?" The commander opened his mouth, "About... 1000 people?"

Arson said in astonishment: "So many? In just three days, 1000 people died?!"

The commander quickly said: "No, no, 1000 people were infected, and there should not be many deaths."

Arsson asked: "Are there any exact figures?"

The commander said with a wry smile: "The town of Bray is an epidemic area, and it may not be realistic to get the exact number now."

Arson sighed, "That's what you said."

At this time, bread and tea were delivered.

Arson grabbed a piece of bread casually, gnawed and said, "Commander, I won't tell you any etiquette. I've been riding a horse all day, and I'm really hungry."

The commander said with tears in his eyes: "His Royal Highness Arson, you are really a great prince! In the future, you will definitely become a great king!"

Arson waved his hand, "Let's deal with the plague first—how is the material situation in Bray Town? Do the townspeople who are not infected have food and drink? Are there enough basic medicines? Is there any hope of curing the plague?"

"This one……"

After several questions in a row, the commander was so confused.

At this time, Samson, a quartermaster with a bruised nose and a swollen face, broke in and yelled as soon as he entered the door: "Commander! Commander! Those two guys took away the supplies we dedicated to Prince Arson! Why are you Don’t send anyone to catch them back!”

(End of this chapter)

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