Demon Lord

The torch is on. In the evening in the village of Finks, the villagers are basically staying at home, so the scouts in Nolan Village went well-not long before the village ’s Qicheng house appeared. After a lot of figures, apparently all received the notice, Roddy looked intently, and found Luge, holding the torch, stepped forward, but slammed his body.

He narrowed his eyes, looked at the front with some doubts, and could not help but swallowed.

I was in front of Ruger, and a young man was talking seriously. The opponent was more than half a head taller than Luger, but his upper body was strong but not bloated. The sword was on the right, proving that he was left-handed. Wearing a second lieutenant badge on his chest, apparently the scout leader of Finks Village.

He frowned at this moment, seemingly unwilling to believe the content of the parchment in front of Ruger, shaking his head frequently and shaking his hands, his face was a bit ugly.

"I remember ... Lieutenant Soudin doesn't seem to write?"

年轻 The younger words changed Ruger's expression.

"We have no more time to talk about this nonsense. If the villagers are not allowed to evacuate today, an orc in the squadron will wash the blood into ruins tomorrow. Would you like to see this scene ?!"

Ruger is not stupid, he actually understands that the letter from Forged Sording in his hand is not very convincing, and can only bluff and rush to let the other party make a decision-to be honest, his heart attacked the orcs by force The village of strategic value expressed skepticism, but remembering the serious face of Roddy when he spoke, he eventually chose to believe, but how the stupid big man in front of him seemed to see the flaw.

I really have some trouble.

Ruger was anxious to say something, but he was seeing Roddy stepping out of the manor. The young leader came to the people with a weird expression and seemed to see something hard to believe, frowning. Focusing on the lieutenant in the front of Finks Village, he finally hesitated to say a word—

"Sodroll?"

The big man turned his head, frowned, and looked at the guy with a strange expression in front of him. Although he didn't understand why the other person looked at himself this way, he nodded and answered, "Is it, have we met before?"

I have seen more than that.

I got an affirmative answer, and Roddy was shocked-what could come immediately, but with some sadness.

In the game world before his rebirth, there are countless popular heroes in "Cracked Soil", and Soderol is one of the most dazzling heroes.

He used to be the highest legionary leader of the insurgent army, a few powerful presences that broke through the advanced professional level 60, or a legendary general with a battlefield victory rate of over 90%!

But countless dazzling auras gradually faded after falling down to a mean assassination. The rebels lost a general and were betrayed by "friends", and eventually fell.

Roddy is a witness of the entire history, and has witnessed the whole process of the general from standing out to falling. But he never imagined that once a legend, at this moment, he is close to his status. It is just a small border Captain of the scout?

If it wasn't really reborn from that era, I'm afraid Roddy would not believe it.

"I—I've heard your name. Introduce yourself, I'm the scout captain of the Nolan Village, Roddy ... Ensign Soden was injured in the battle with the orcs and could not come in person, so let's rush Come and report this information. "He made up a lie casually, but thought about it, adding:" In the past three days, we killed more than 30 orcs and sneaked into a camp. The information came by accident. Because one orc speaks Blinga. "

Roddy remembered the analysis of the former legionnaire leader and various introductory articles on the forum, knowing that he was careful, so he quickly listed the evidence and reasons, in order to plug all the doubts in a short time, and strive to get the other party to cooperate as soon as possible Your own actions.

"Kill more than thirty orcs ...?"

Soderauer raised his eyebrows. Anyone who heard the news of the scouts would be shocked, but apparently he didn't give up his vigilance at this time, and he could even say that he was a little ridiculous.

"Seven people were injured and suffered heavy losses, but fortunately the orcs lost even more." Roddy thought for a moment, and immediately took out the grass paper in his hand, which truly wrote the enemy's attack time, and gave it to Sodlow without hesitation. "It was found from the orc."

Does Soderol know these words?

Perhaps even scouts in the entire Finks village will not know that Roddy's ability to identify orc characters was originally popularized by Soderol, and Soderlor himself was the earliest military general to recognize orc characters. — Roddy has reason to believe that even if Soderlor is not as powerful and intelligent as he remembers now, he must have his own way to judge some clues.

"Letter?"

Soderauer took it. The first thing was not to identify the text, but to rub the papyrus with the firelight—pick your eyes and think for a few seconds, then stare at the handwriting to compare with each other. After a minute, this The scout gradually stretched his brow, but his face tightened ...

Raising his hand, he returned the letter to Roddy and asked directly: "I believe what you said, what do I need now?"

There was a moment of silence in the scene, Ruger opened his mouth wide, and did not conceal his shock, because they all knew that the letter was written in orc language ... and for them, the orc text was completely heavenly scripture!

Now the other party just took a few glances and completely believed in Rody's words, without mentioning his ability to judge orc characters, but this courage is unprecedented.

I really was that demon-like guy.

Roddy was sighing with joy at the same time-although Soderlor was only a young second lieutenant. But in this case, he can still calmly analyze and make decisions, it is ...

The corner of his mouth was a little jerky, and Roddy didn't want to have a bad relationship with this guy in his heart. Later generations have also participated in several foreign wars organized by the other party. The general's blood and strength are well understood.

At this point, Soderauer decided to cooperate, and Roddy did not arrogantly resign. He looked at the team that was about to enter the village in the distance, and his words clearly arranged: "The orcs will attack tomorrow, so our actions must be Be quick-and don't run into any resistance! "

"Ruger-"

点 The named Luge immediately stood up, and the sound of the impact of the heel of the boot was extremely crisp.

让 "Let the team members continue to assist the villagers to leave. Do n’t take extra stuff. You must not leave a person here until midnight."

"Yes!"

He immediately turned around and trot away, leaving only Rody and Soderlor to face to face-looking at the young man who once could only look up, but now is only a lieutenant rank, Rody hesitated for half a second After the solemn military ceremony, he immediately said, "I will persuade Hall butler and Miss Sally, but I do not expect to succeed. So if there is any dispute, try to keep your people from coming over."

Sodroll narrowed his eyes. He looked down at the scout in front of him for the first time. He seemed to be considering and measuring something, and finally nodded silently, returned to the military salute, and turned towards his men.

"Hoo."

Rodishu breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if Soderol does not have the decisive general temperament like that in the future, Roddy finds himself unable to completely get rid of the "past" or the influence of the "future" that has become blurred.

Looking around, in the dim light, Hall's steward was furious at several horrified servants, because he finally found out that the villagers were collectively packing up the changes, and the servants of the manor stood and scolded, but the steward was anxious. Sweating, but couldn't stop the Duke's daughter, Miss Sally, from riding her horse to the front.

"Hello Housekeeper."

Sally, Duke's daughter-in-law, came to Hall and turned over gracefully. Although the Duke's daughter is young, she can come forward with a lot of momentum. In the light reflected by the torch, she politely salutes her eyes and flashes slightly when she raises her head. It seems a little unexpected and curious. Do you want to migrate today? "

Her tone was just a simple inquiry, but it seemed to him to be a questioner in this steward, which made him sweat coldly and stuttered, "Miss Sally, I ... this ... the villagers seem to- -they…"

Hall couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time, but at this moment, a voice he absolutely didn't want to hear sounded in his ears--

"Noran Village scout team captain Roddy wants to report a message to the respected Miss Sally."

Village, scout, captain. These three words are destined to talk to people as lowly as ordinary people. From the perspective of Steward Hall of Finks Village, this unknown snack simply uses himself as air ...

He was in a despondent mood after having encountered bad luck one after another. At this time, he was interrupted again, and immediately turned around angrily and shouted--

"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to stand here to speak ?! When will scouts in Nolan Village need to report here?"

"You are transgression! I will punish you with the strictest law!"

Hall butler doesn't know ~ www.readwn.com ~ It's like getting angry like this is to leave Sally who should have spoken aside. But when he scolded his head and scolded him, he never thought ... Rody's eyes never looked at him from beginning to end, but stared straight at the daughter of the Duke who had just dismounted.

This is the first time that Roddy has seen the daughter of an old Duke who has died in history. In his imagination, this girl should be an innocent look, maybe a little naughty, or quiet and quiet. At this time, the other person's face in the fire was really beautiful and slender, but the inexplicable "victory in hand" momentum made him frown slightly.

It seems ... there is something wrong.

"Butler Hall, I think, I still have the right to decide whether I should listen to the scout's report, right?"

Sally noticed Roddy's gaze. She didn't seem to feel that the scout was rude, but rather interrupted the chatter of Hall's butler.

For a moment, Hall looked like a duck who had been hit hard with a stick, with his mouth slightly open, his expression stupidly froze in place.

The young Duke's daughter is polite and gentle, well known, but at this moment, the steward never thinks that the words ringing in his ears bring a sense of coldness that surprises him.

For a moment, the cold Sally stopped paying attention to Hall, but instead turned her eyes on Roddy—the slight curvature of the corner of her mouth disappeared, leaving only seriousness.

那么 "So ... Captain Roddy, what news do you need to report?"