Shaman from Afar

The cold wind screamed, the cold silver hooks hung under the dome of the Deep Forest Castle, and the silver-clad castle became deserted at night, and no longer could hear the noise of a long time.

The castle under the moonlight only had a few windows still shining with fire, which was completely enveloped by the night. The castle guards patrolling with torches in the cold wind could see nothing but themselves.

Under the cover of this night, a group of cautiously avoiding the black shadow of the patrol soldiers, quietly approached the only place in the whole castle that was lit by fire-the granary of the deep forest.

Even in peacetime, the guards around the granary are still very tight, not to mention the three guards of the Lu Wen guards and two castle guards guarding in shifts. The defensive measures are extremely strict.

The granary is the lifeline of the entire deep forest castle. If Lu Wen loses here, he will lose the capital against the nobles of the entire deep forest castle, and it is impossible to let those civilians stand beside him desperately.

It is no secret that Sir Aaron left, and these nobles were also eye-catching in the castle. They wanted to find out the content of the meeting between Lord Earl and his two cronies.

From the beginning, this "reform" was not just a matter of a few lands, but a matter of who was holding the ruling power of the Earl of Shenlinbao.

And the noblemen of the Shenlinbao who were on the verge of life and death were finally ready to take risks!

"Have you brought everything?"

Asked in a whisper behind the one-eyed dragon walking in front, desperately lowering his throat. A panicked guy hurried over and threw the heavy sack on the ground.

Flint, butter, torches, and even two bottles of ignition agent with the words "Wimpal College" engraved. This bag is enough to blow up the whole granary!

"Very good." Cyclops nodded and glanced across the faces of several people in front of him: "When the guards of those castles change shifts, we will slip in."

"I have already bought one of the captains, and he will open a back door for us at that time, those guard knights will definitely not find it-then we will slip in and give our earl master a big gift!"

Said this, he grinned his yellow teeth, and his expression was grim. And the nobles around them also smiled "hey" one by one, hyena-like.

Didn't wait long, a group of castle guards holding torches came to the granary gate, and after greeting the responsible guard knight, they replaced the original guard.

The nobles who saw the opportunity no longer waited, avoiding the sight of those guard knights. The leading one-eyed dragon stepped forward with fear, and saw the guard captain from around him looking around before beckoning to let the one-eyed dragon come.

"Are you not found?"

"Relax, nobody knows." The smiling one-eyed dragon stuffed a silver coin into his hand.

The captain of the guard with a slight cough turned around and walked to the back door of the granary as if nothing had happened. He pushed the gap a little and put a group of people in.

Just after the last one slipped in, the narrow door was closed, and the few guys standing behind were startled, and they swallowed with a tingle of fear: "Will he remember to open the door for us?"

"Relax, this guy charged me a lot of money, and is also my cousin's nephew, will not pit us." Cyclops answered confidently, as if the flames were burning in his pupils, his posture was almost crazy.

"Now, let's do a big job--!"

The nobles of the accomplices also lit torches one after another, and the blaze of fire illuminated a dark granary.

There was a gentle breeze, and the trembling Cyclops could not help closing his only eye. When he opened his eyes again, all the torches went out.

The dead granary returned to darkness, and all the nobles looked at each other.

"... wine is so drunk, but it gives you courage ~"

The childish voice sang a quiet song, but also mixed with a trace of laziness, I do not know where to drift into everyone's ears. Suddenly awakened the one-eyed dragon immediately pulled out his long sword.

"Who is it, come out to me--!"

The nobles who had reacted the same also took out their respective weapons, and tremblingly formed a circle. In the lonely granary, no one answered them.

The stunned one-eyed dragon couldn't help but smile, as if to brave himself, and the palm of his hand holding the sword handle was sweaty.

Could it be said that just your own illusion? Yeah ... how could there be children in this granary? It must be that I was too nervous, and the illusion was over.

The nobles smiled at each other, but with a little fear under their smile, the laughter echoed under the barn, and it was creepy in the silence.

"... The greedy flames that have been extinguished rise in my heart ~"

"Who! Stand up for me--!" The one-eyed dragon who was really scared this time shouted desperately. The fleeting song did not respond more.

"Don't be frightened, get this **** little thing out!" A torch snatching the person behind ignited, and the one-eyed dragon with the sword walked to the front: "I'm going to give him a corpse!

"... Listen, the owl of the night owl, that's the sound of the death knell, and the good night's sorrow ~"

No one noble dared to stay in place anymore, and followed behind the one-eyed dragon in horror—the song was like humming in his own ears, even if they could n’t see who it was, they were terrified.

Perhaps it was because they were invisible that they made them more afraid.

The torches illuminate the faces full of fear, and there are countless demons lurking in the dead darkness, ready to hold your shoulder from behind.

The one-eyed dragon who walked in the front didn't dare to stay for a moment. He didn't know where the song came from, but he walked forward aimlessly. The cold sweat oozing from his forehead fell into his eyes, and he didn't dare to loosen the sword in his hand to wipe it.

Who is it and where is it? !

"... he quietly started, quietly started ~"

Came a life-long scream, a guy walking behind suddenly collapsed on the ground, and the torch fell to the ground, crying with a sad face: "Ha, Haber and Nissen are gone, they disappeared all at once!"

what? !

The same frightened one-eyed dragon stopped at the same place, his forehead was already cold and sweaty, his trembling pupil looked around, but he could not find anything except what he saw in front of him.

"Don't worry about those two idiots anymore, don't forget what we are doing tonight!" The one-eyed dragon widened his eyes and shouted like he was covering his fears: "Give all the food, let us Lord Earl, cry! "

The nobles who found the main heart nodded violently, waving the torch in their hands like a fear of venting their hearts, and throwing the ignition agent into the pottery in the distance. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

Everyone waited, but no one heard the sound of the ignition agent landing.

Cyclops twitched his throat and stepped forward with courage. The torch in his hand illuminated the empty clay pot.

Is actually empty!

He turned the earthen pots and wooden frames around like he did not believe in evil spirits, but the reality shocked him so that he was completely stunned.

Is empty, there is no wheat in this granary!

These people are fooled!

"...... The door is also open, the window is also open, where are the snoring soldiers ~"

Inexplicable screams came from behind him, and the one-eyed dragon threw down his companion without hesitation, and his eyes widened desperately towards the door.

"Open the door, open the door! It's me, open the door!" The one-eyed dragon shouted desperately before he ran to the door. He gasped and held the door frame, and the cold touch from his palm made him stunned .

Subconsciously raised the torch, there was only a cold wall in front of him.

'S open mouth can't be screamed, but can only make a gurgle ...

"... Look at how they sleep, who knows whether they are dead or alive?"

The smiling Asrell hummed softly, his scarlet eyes staring at the completely silly one-eyed dragon, and the corners of his raised mouth still showed traces of the tip of his tongue.

"Since you can't wait to see me, then as you wish, sir."

The sword in his hand was taken away, and the fingertips of the young man slipped gently, breaking the biscuit and turning the sword into two pieces.

The one-eyed dragon collapsed to the ground, watching the trembling boy in a red and black dress holding his shoulder, his pale lips slowly climbing up his neck.

"Just, I don't know if you mind ... entertain me?"