Master Overlord

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The sky was getting darker, the bonfire in the fortress was brighter, and Thorne, who hadn’t seen Arthur’s return for a long time, became more worried.

At first, he forced himself to lie in bed, hoping to let the hardship wait to end soon by sleep, but the reason why the wait was hard was because it was unable to escape.

Unable to sleep, he simply got up and came to the discussion hall on the side of the city wall, hoping to greet the returning Arthur for the first time.

The Knights obviously did not want to rest. Soon after he arrived in the stone room, each and everyone also came to the discussion hall.

The blazing bonfire cut off the cold in the canyon and warmed the discussion hall like it was in midsummer. They chatted, drank and ate dried jerky, and the atmosphere was casual.

But as time passed, from morning to evening, the wood in the brazier had been added a few times, but Arthur didn’t come back.

At this moment, the guards of the fortress came to report that it was snowing in the north. At this moment, everyone who had been worried began to feel uneasy.

Flying on a ghostly eagle will never be safer than riding a horse. At a high altitude of several hundred meters, if you accidentally crush your bones, coupled with the heavy snow, who knows whether the group of ghostly eagle can still distinguish the direction correctly.

When Thorne waved back the fortress guard, the Knights began to fidget, frowning, all worried, remorseful, and speechless.

The atmosphere that suddenly became depressing made the food and drinks on the table a bit obtrusive. The young Knight Nuuk Motoriton looked at Thorne as the head, and said in a disturbed tone: “Master Thorne, the snow is so heavy outside, you said Lord Arthur will…”

“What do you want to say.” Thorne expressionless stared at him.

The rest of Knights also turned to look at him.

“I, I want to say, will Lord Arthur find a place to hide in such a heavy snowstorm, so it delays some time.”

He wanted to ask: would Lord Arthur be in danger? But such a problem is obviously nonsense. Even if Lord Earl is really in danger, can there be any way for them?

Thorne ignored Nuuk’s problems, and all Knights looked back, and the discussion hall became quiet and suppressed again.

After a while, a Knight cursed in a low voice: “Damn it, this damn weather, even one day at night, so fucking damn it!”

“Andar, close your stinky mouth!” another Knight whispered.

Knight named Andar surprisingly didn’t turn his back. These normally rugged and casual guys kept a silent silence at the moment.

The campfire crackled, the canyon screamed, and Thorne, sitting in his chair, looked at the darker sky outside the house and suddenly got up and walked aside.

Under the gaze of the Knights, I saw him picking up some firewood from the wall and striding to reignite several campfires in the house.

“It’s not too late.” After throwing the last piece of firewood into the fire, Thorne looked at the knights staring at him. “Go outside and wait, we can’t greet Lord Earl here.”

He was expressionless, and his tone was calm as if he had actually told a certain fact.

“Yes, yes! We should wait on the city wall.”

A Knight came back to his senses and immediately rubbed up from his chair-Thorne just took a step and added the calm look of firewood to the fire, making him a little trance.

Then, all the Knights stood up and said the same thing to themselves, a look of self-consolation after panic.

Just stepping out of the brightly lit stone house, the cold wind in the canyon caused everyone to shrink their necks involuntarily.

The moment before, they all seemed to be in the mid-afternoon sunshine, and even the armor on them was warm. Now, they had to put on their gloves immediately, and the armor that was swept away by the cold wind suddenly became like feet. It’s as cold as a brick.

On the city wall where the campfire was swaying, everyone was in a row, facing the cold wind, quietly watching the sky outside the canyon.

Compared with a year ago, Sharp Edge Fortress now has many changes.

Several iron crossbows that were originally placed on the city wall have now been completely dismantled. At Arthur’s request, the damaged city wall has also been refurbished, looking wider and stronger than before.

In front of the city wall, in the cliffs on the left and right sides, there was originally a narrow passage connecting the city wall and the observation room.

Now, under the instruction of Arthur, these two originally dark and damp passages were also broadened broadly, and two rows of diamond-shaped small windows were cut up and down on the cliff wall.

The upper window is used for ventilation and exhaust, and the downwind is used by Archer to shoot prey rushing into the canyon.

Under the blaze of the bonfire in the passage, in the dim canyon, it seems to be hanging with 4 orange colors.

Apart from this, in the canyon quilt behind the city walls, many stone houses of uniform specifications were excavated and built, along which is included barracks, kitchens, water rooms, cottages, storage rooms, etc., even the ground was leveled.

Today’s sharp edge canyon has become not just in name only, but also in reality, the Upper River Collar No. 100 camp, which can accommodate up to 1 soldiers at any time.

The forced hand held a telescope and kept searching for the snowy world outside the canyon.

The Knight on the side stood silent, and the bonfire swaying beside him was in addition to providing no extra heat. Snow flakes were blown into the gorge by the wind and fell in 4 places. They looked ahead, then turned their heads to stare at Thorne, hoping that the telescope in his hand would find something in the snowy world.

“Damn it’s under the snow!” The snowflakes blew on a Knight’s face, and the cold feeling made him restless again.

“Even if one day later, wait for Lord Arthur to return.” He grumbled cursingly. “It’s really upsetting. We can’t do anything but wait here! We should have been with Lord Arthur. Damn it!”

The other Knights also felt guilty, looked ahead, held the hilt of the sword, and prayed secretly in their hearts.

Thorne took the telescope from his eyes, looked at the complaining Knight, and said, “Why, you can also let those ghostly eagles fly with you?”

“We are Lord Arthur’s guards!” Knight, who had blamed himself, said smirkingly, noticing the slight smile on the corner of Thorne’s mouth, “It’s better to do nothing now than to do nothing now!”

Under everyone’s gaze, Thorne smiled slightly: “In this case, wait for you to get close to the group of ghostly eagles and see who of them is willing to take you to fly.”

With that, Thorne handed the telescope in his hand to Knight aside, turning his head and smiling at the sky outside the canyon.

When the guards in the viewing room ran to the notice, the Knights waiting on the city wall had already grinned and looked at the dark clouds approaching from the wind and snow, excitedly smirking.

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