Shaman from Afar

The horse's hissing and melodious horn echoed hazyly with countless heavy steps in everyone's ears.

In the distance is the sound of iron riding like a tide, approaching them like a thunder.

"How long has it passed, and one day?"

McCafferty, who was crying, shouted: "How come these centaurs are like flies and wild dogs, just come here ... who can bear it anymore?"

"Seriously ... are these centaurs and animals not tired at all? Or just like their relatives, they can nibble on the grass to live and stand to sleep; or they are made of special materials and do not eat You do n’t need to drink or rest ... "

"To shut up!"

Cold-faced Lucien gave him an angry look, and his two short swords were already clasped in his hands: "You don't talk, no one thinks you are dumb!"

McCafferly, interrupted by the gray pupil, grunted dissatisfiedly and mumbled the halberd on his shoulder; no matter how much he complained, he never let his guard down when he faced the fight.

Lucien didn't continue to bother with this guy. Silver-gray eyes carefully glanced at the dark-haired wizard in front of him-as the commander of the entire army of Byrne, Loren was under pressure at this moment.

Lord Loren ’s injury has not yet fully recovered, and has experienced such a thrilling fight that night, I am afraid that the current state ...

But when his eyes were focused on Loren's face, Lucien suddenly froze ... At this moment, not only did he not feel the slightest tension, but also seemed to be completely unaware, a pair of eyes fixed on the Harlem Fan · Master Ashamai.

What ... what happened?

A thousand words can't describe the feelings of Loren ... Now how complicated is it.

As a wizard, he follows rational and reasonable judgments based on objective facts, and uses this method to avoid risks and accidents, or to create "controllable" accidents that are beneficial to him.

So when he saw the "Nine-Man Star Elder" in front of him, the whole person was shocked when he said something casually and the next second would come true.

Coupled with the fact that the other party is too "deceptive", the national face of "just right" is really far from the well-understood and experienced elders of Loren ... But this is not the point;

The point is that there is no analysis, no judgment, all intuition ... This is no longer the category of thinking and prediction, this is the real "God's prophecy" and curse!

Of course, it is more likely that this is just a coincidence, and I do n’t want to be as funny as I thought, but I just ran into "good luck".

But even so, Loren still had an inexplicable impulse in his heart. He wanted a "Turin Fire" to blow the whole strong wolf-like "Sorcerer Senior" into coke, and then he would be crushed and let him die. …

I didn't feel the evil and resentment of the black-haired wizard beside him, Master Azhamai, still looking at the horizon, muttering in his mouth.

This makes Loren very tangled-you know very well that he just talked a lot of nonsense, but still have to listen carefully ... because you don't know if the next second will become true.

At this moment, a piece of scattered, yet heavily armed figure appeared on the horizon in the distance; the heavy thunder-like horseshoe sounds obviously did not belong to the light and fast rangers.

In the distance, Loren could already see a flying flag coming towards them.

"Remove the alert and the cavalry spreads out!"

Earl Eckert ’s heavy voice sounded, frowning and putting away the sword in his hand: "Boy Cavalry ... It's a friendly!"

Loren took a sigh of relief and finally jumped out of some terrible "cursed circle", but the doubts in his heart were still there.

It is very close to Thousand Account City, and the Centaur Army is besieging Thousand Account City ... Why is there a Boe cavalry here?

Tieqi stopped in front of Byrne's army and stopped until Loren really saw their appearance.

The pure high-headed horse is not inferior to that of the Bain horse; while it gallops from so far, and can stop suddenly in front of the lineup. There is no noise at all. Obviously it is not an ordinary horse and rider. Arrived.

But compared to their dress, these are not so conspicuous ... The cavalry in line wear silver knight armours resembling the knights of Bayern, and only show a pair of eyes from head to toe under the horsehair helmet covering the whole face.

Even their horses are dressed in silver armor that is no different from these cavalry. The saber and mace are hung on the Takahashi saddle. There is a horn bow and arrow pot behind the saddle. The weight of the swallowtail flag is flying in the hand. Rifle.

Elite, but ... Loren frowned slightly.

Are they really Boye cavalry?

"If you remember correctly, these people are Poe's silver armor."

The Earl of Eckert, aware of Loren ’s confusion, explained: "They are not many in number, they are all composed of Poe nobles, and there are only two establishments in total; one is the Duke Guard of the Duke of Varna, and the other is Yes……"

The top elite of the big Boye collar, the hole cards in the hands of the Jonah family ... Loren nodded and carefully looked at these elite heavy cavalry.

At present, Grand Duke Laszlo Varna is running away, his life and death are uncertain, and his guard will certainly not appear here; then the identity of the cavalry in front of him naturally does not need to ask more.

While everyone was still looking at this "quirky" cavalry, the opposite had already spoken first:

"In the name of the Jonah family, we request the reception of Duke Byrne-we have here a handwritten letter from Lord Poi, everything is written in the letter!"

Before Loren took the letterhead, the frowning Earl Eckert stopped the other party first and looked tight: "We are happy to respect Poi ’s friends, but in accordance with the rituals of the empire, enough is sent from your Jonah family The weighty people come out, the Duke will not accept any of your interviews! "

"We will accept the letterhead, but please invite you to rest in our camp for the time being-whether to meet you or wait until the Duke officially agrees to make a decision."

The dark-haired wizard immediately sensed the tension in Eckert's tone ... The Earl of the Fury Castle clearly remembered the experience of the Black Duke.

At that time, Roland Turin did not deal with the relationship between Jonah and Varna, and finally caused the relationship between Boe and Byrne to be tense, and also buried between the two families of Varna and Turin. The seeds of resentment are laid.

At present, the army of Byrne already has the vassal of Grand Duke Varna and the "former" wizard advisor; at this time, it is obviously inappropriate to meet the Jonah family in private, or to reach an "agreement".

At the same time that Eckert's voice fell, a silver armor snapped from the queue and came towards Loren Turin.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The other party looked at the dark-haired wizard first, and then turned his head to look at a serious Ector; the wild gaze glanced in front of him, making Loren vaguely see a hungry wolf:

"Then ask ... Is the next Grand Duke Boye eligible to be received by Duke Byrne immediately?

what?

At the same time as the other party's voice fell, Loren noticed that Earl Seth Braha looked pale behind him, nervous as if he wished to rush up immediately ~ www.readwn.com ~ Xiaoqi took off his helmet briskly, revealing a braided linen braid tied behind his head, and a pretty angular cheek with some freckles.

She threw the helmet directly to the cavalry behind her, and looked at the expressionless Loren with a pair of wolf-like eyes; after a second, the squeezed mouth slightly opened, revealing two tiger teeth:

"Um ... you are the Duke of Byrne of this generation? A little younger than I thought ... but that's fine, too old to be boring!"

"..." Loren Turin.

"Cough cough cough cough ..."

Master Halinfan Achamai, who had been silent by the side, suddenly stepped forward, coughing several times and then saluting his chest:

"Dear Lord Lord Loren Turin, please allow me to introduce to you Miss Salika Jonah, the jewel of the Jonah family, the Great Green Sea Eagle, and ...

The next Lord of the Thousand Accounts City, the Duke of Boe--! "