Great Summoner's Pokémon

Just when Will was about to act like nothing happened and retract his expression.

Suddenly, the corners of Dahuang's mouth lifted up, almost to the back of his head, revealing a row of white, sharp teeth and blood-red gums.

Will's hair stood on end when he saw it, the expression was too scary.

As if smelling fear from Will, Rhubarb lowered the corners of his mouth, looked at him contemptuously, and turned his head away to ignore him.

Will's heart was beating wildly, and it took him a while to calm down.

"What a shame, why am I so useless."

Will secretly complained to himself that Big Yellow should be smiling at him, but he was afraid.

"Rhubarb, I lost my composure just now, and now I solemnly apologize to you."

Will adjusted his mentality and showed his favor to Rhubarb again.

Only this time, no matter what he said, Rhubarb ignored him.

Spiegel closed his eyes and rested in the car, silently calculating the odds of this trip and what might happen.

Although he didn't know how much combat power there was in Griffin City, with the Pokmon he currently had, he believed it wouldn't be difficult to capture it by force.

But this is not what he wants, because Griffon City belongs to him, and if it is destroyed, he still has to repair it himself.

How can we take back the city without losing a brick?

Spiegel looked at the king's proclamation in his hand. He hadn't naively thought that showing this thing would take over Griffin City smoothly.

It seems that it would be better to use the beheading plan. Just sneak into the city quietly and kill the impostor and his immediate cronies.

Spiegel nodded secretly, but after seeing Griffin City, his plan was shattered.

The memories of the former Spiegel about this place are very vague, because the visits were few and far between.

A towering mountain peak stands in the distance, looking extremely abrupt in this plain.

This is the Holy Sword Mountain. Legend has it that the holy sword was knocked down by the gods and demons during the battle, and fell here to form a mountain.

The highest part of the mountain is white, indicating that it is very cold and covered with ice and snow all year round.

The Griffin City was built on the mountainside platform of this mountain, facing the southeast, with only one gate and one road going up and down, and the road was surrounded by cliffs, and no one could walk there.

No wonder the orcs couldn't take this city. The rest of Forthbarro was flat and undefeable, but the Griffin City had natural dangers.

Looking down from the city wall, you can see everything at a glance, which is why Spiegel can't sneak in.

Because as long as he gets close, he will definitely be discovered, even at night. There are two huge braziers standing at the city gate. At one o'clock in the evening, the firelight will probably shine very far.

And Spiegel knew that Griffin City must have discovered his convoy and the orcs, because he could see Griffin City, and the people on the other side of Griffin City must also be able to see it. After all, Griffin City is on the mountainside. Stand tall and see far.

Now that it's been exposed, there's no point in thinking about it anymore, that's the past.

Arriving at the foot of Holy Sword Mountain, Spiegel stopped the carriage.

"Rem, you, Doris, Mulin and the servants stay here and watch these orcs. If they do anything unusual, they will be killed without mercy."

Spiegel ordered.

He was not going to bring these orcs up, because it would look like an invasion of orcs, which would easily arouse the hostility of the Griffin City guards who shared the same hatred.

"Brother, I want to follow you."

Rem was a little reluctant.

"Here, you are the only one who understands human language and orc language at the same time, so I can only count on you."

Spiegel said helplessly.

Rem had no choice but to compromise, but she swore secretly in her heart that she must find another person who could speak both human language and orc language.

The carriage in front continued to move forward alone and began to climb the slope, so the carriage could not increase its speed.

Will, who was sitting in the coachman's seat, watched the city wall getting closer and closer, and the heads of the people on the top of the city were shaking, and even the arrows they held in their hands could be clearly seen.

"stop"