Fairy’s Box

In the face of his compatriots who were already angry and lost their minds, the banshee leader raised the long sword in his hand, and when he opened his mouth, the cold and heavy voice immediately overwhelmed the screams of the banshees:

"This is the standard long sword of the Roseviers. Only regular soldiers have this kind of weapon... Why did it appear in the hands of the Celts."

"They stole it!"

"It may also be stolen, maybe it was secretly made by myself!"

"It's really weird..."

The screams of the banshees were much lower, and they slowly revolved around the other party, arguing with each other.

"This shame and hatred must be reported, but don't make the wrong opponent. I suspect that there are many behaviors of the Highland Kingdom in this matter... You calm down first."

The banshee leader clenched the long sword in his hand, stared at the cave, and said to the surrounding clansmen: "Go clean the cave first and see if you can find more clues."

"Go back to the lair!"

"Poor children!"

"Clues! Clues!"

The harpies temporarily regained some sanity, and after a series of mournful screams, they withdrew their wings, left the leader, and flew back to the cave together.

after an hour.

The cave was full of messes. A harpy who was choking and cleaning the cave was pecking at the eggshell. After sweeping away the broken eggshell on the ground, he suddenly found a shiny thing. Immediately grasped in the claws, flapped its wings and flew:

"I found an ornament on a human body!"

The few harpies around them quickly fluttered over, got closer to observe the accessories, and chatted:

"It must be left by the Celtics!"

"This may be a clue, go and show it to the leader!"

"Yes! This must be the clue and evidence!"

When the harpies handed the eagle wing badge to the leader, the other party suddenly swept up from the rock wall, stared at them with their feathers upside down for a few minutes, and screamed with a trembling voice:

"This is the eagle-wing badge of the Roservian soldier!"

"Rosevier's badge...why does it appear on the Celts...could it be..."

The harpies gathered their wings and gathered around it, staring at the shiny badge, the suspicious color on their faces became stronger and stronger, and gradually turned into an angry expression:

"Rosevians posing as Highlanders to provoke us?"

"Why would they do this?"

"Isn't the Celtic governor trying to integrate monsters recently, he must want to take this opportunity to integrate me and us!"

"No wonder their accents are so strange, and they all use Dou Qi, when we haven't heard of rune spells?"

Holding the standard long sword in one hand and the Eagle Wing badge in the other, the banshee leader soared to the top of the cave and roared loudly:

"It's been clear! It's the Rosevians who pretended to be the Highland Kingdom to insult us! They want to stir up our hatred of the Celts and try to use our power to deal with the Highland Kingdom!"

"Humans are indeed more evil than all the monsters in the world!"

"Rosevians are despicable! We want revenge! Revenge!"

"We should join hands with the people of the Highland Kingdom and deal with them together!"

Under Duke's careful planning, after going through a lot of twists and turns, the monsters believed that they had figured out the truth of the facts, and believed in their judgment and the leader's judgment, and immediately took aim at the Rosevians.

"Our lair has been destroyed anyway, and there is no point in staying here."

The banshee leader slowly fell to the ground with a few feathers, and his vertical pupils looked into the depths of the haze, with a bitter and gloomy look, and said coldly:

"Before defecting to the Celts of the Highland Kingdom, we must teach those arrogant Rosevians a lesson!"

...

Celtic, monster camp on the outskirts of London.

"Training is over! Let's go eat and rest."

Yale took out the pocket watch in his jacket pocket, glanced at the night sky again, and immediately announced the rest.

"..."

After the rock monsters heard his order, they immediately stopped running and sprinting, and walked to the west rain shelter in an orderly manner. There, they'll enjoy extremely pure iron ore mixed with copper ore and the occasional silver ore, and then spend the night comfortably turning to stone.

To be honest, this kind of life is too extravagant for rock monsters. They used to have to dig mines for half a day to find food, and most of them had to be turned over to the leader, so they could only eat a little.

It has to be said that the human governor is much more generous...and kinder than Lord Doniz.

If this kind of life can go on forever, it might be good too - this is the simple idea of ​​most rock monsters.

The rock monsters have their dinners, and of course humans also have their own dinners. The black-haired knight, Bruno and Kara, after a day of tossing, gathered under the rain shelter on the left side of the rock monsters and enjoyed buying them from the city of London. of game.

Because there are many people in the Celts who make a living by hunting, game is also much cheaper than in the city, and the patterns are very rich. From wild boar elbow, cave lion ridge to bear paw and deer leg, there is a whole table full of them, plus the wild vegetable soup with unique flavor, I can't stand it just by looking at it.

After swept away dinner, Yale poured a glass of water and returned to his temporary residence - a log cabin.

"Are you coming back?"

Charlene opened the door and looked at him with a blushing face, and then attentively untied the other party's shirt, hung it on the wooden stick next to it, and brought a chair, looking like a new wife.

"Thank you, my honey."

The black-haired knight hugged each other and kissed him a few times, then fell on the high-back chair, closed his eyes and said, "You are so busy in Sound Nest, you don't need to come here every day."

"How can that be."

The green-haired girl walked to the back of the high-back chair, kneading her muscles and bones for him, and muttered with a blushing face: "This...this is the wife's responsibility...and it's not very far..."

"..."

Yale was very moved, and then rolled her onto the sheets with her arms in his arms.

People who want to be crooked go to the wall, just to sleep, there is no private bathroom here, it is dirty, and there is no way to clean it...

Since Destruction Mushroom defeated Green Rose twice, the arrogant Charlene has become softer and softer, and the black-haired knight has changed her name to Honey... The crowd of Sheen couldn't look directly.

Every time he thought of a noble daughter who was willing to give up a superior life and accompany him to suffer in a backcountry, Yale's love for the green-haired girl deepened.

In fact, for Charlene, she didn't suffer much. Glamorgan's life was no worse than her own family, but the other party always felt that he was not doing well enough.

In this regard, the green-haired girl didn't want to make it clear at all, or...she was very happy to see this situation.