Shaman from Afar

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"Yes, lovely fake girl, I know you have been monitoring me all the time, are you surprised?"

In Loren ’s spiritual hall, Asriel ’s pale, bloodless face showed an imperceptible cold smile, as well as a faint, childish expression of triumph:

"You always think that your" little moves "that Asriel will not find out, right-using the mistrust of my dear Loren to successfully mix in; I have to admit that it really made me a little bit small at first. Surprised. "

"Now, it's time to test your 'loyalty' to Loren."

The teenager lazily tilted his chin and picked the corner of his mouth:

"Tens of thousands of carrion demons head south, and the unguarded Boundary Mountain Fortress is at stake; for Miss Ain Rand who is still there, she is now desperate and unaware. "

"And you must be very clear about the" consequences "of letting her suffer a little bit of harm."

Gently snapped his fingers, and there was an additional armchair under Asriel. The teenager who raised Erlang ’s right hand propped his cheek, revealing a look of playful expression, and his scarlet pupil flashed slightly:

"In order to protect her, who is very important to Loren, you don't have many choices-forcibly take Ain away? Then your identity is exposed, and it will only put her in more danger."

"Or, face alone with tens of thousands of carrion demons, I doubt how long you can hold on-but then again, show how much 'love' is to someone, not just to see what you can do How much did he sacrifice? "

Asriel gave a very ambiguous smile and whispered softly:

"So" Miss Counterfeit ", how much can you sacrifice for dear Loren?"

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Boundary Mountain Fortress, the defense line of the northern city wall.

Wrapped around by a small wizard, the two guards walked up the walls of the northern defense line; probably because they were too nervous, they didn't even notice a slight change in her "moon shadow cat" expression.

The scarlet eyes flickered slightly, and Ariel, who was hugged tightly in her arms, twisted her hairy little head, and there was a trace of an imperceptible murder in the corner of her eyes.

Asriel, this mean and insidious bad guy, should really find a way to get rid of him!

Ain, who didn't notice the cat's "expression" at all, felt itchy chin and smiled and scratched the cat's small head gently. The expression was gentle: "Xiao Meilin (Ariel) don't be afraid of the cold. You are going to prepare chopped bread with boiled fish. "

It seems that because of the "magic power" of the food, Ariel who was touched is really curled up in Ayin's arms like a cat, and a small and comfortable expression is also displayed on her small face.

At the next moment, the two guards walking in front stopped. The slightly stunned little wizard quickly raised his head and stood nervously in place.

"Nothing about you, go on."

A deep and heavy voice came, and the two legionnaires who brought her nodded their heads with respect and turned to leave; there was only a fully armed middle-aged knight beside the wall stack, looking out at the wilderness north of the Boundary Mountain.

Fortress Deputy Commander Ernest Dresis, the adjutant of the Prince Sacran ... the little wizard meditated in his heart.

The middle-aged knight who was leaning on the city wall was still holding a letterhead that he hadn't opened. His dignified expression seemed to be worrying about something. His eyes never left the wilderness in the distance.

Is something wrong?

"His Alyn Rand Alchemist, suddenly apologized to you." Ernst, who didn't look back, said suddenly, his voice still as serious and heavy as before:

"But please believe that if there is no special reason, we will not specifically look for you."

The little wizard quickly stood up straight and listened carefully with wide eyes.

"As you know, for very special reasons, His Royal Highness Connold de Salion has led the north to meet His Highness Brandon to find the real cause of the commotion in the North." Ernst sighed, even now he Cannot accept Connor ’s judgment:

"But in this way, there are still many problems left-in order to organize this expedition, His Royal Highness Connold has almost exhausted all the combat power, so that the whole Fortress of Forbidden Mountains is in a very empty state!"

Ai Yin was slightly startled: "Is there a gap in logistics?"

"No, that's not enough; the reserve of the Jiejie Mountain can allow the supply of 20,000 troops to consume for one year." The middle-aged knight shook his head: "But the problem is that there are only three flag regiments here with less than a thousand people, and one stationed. A fortress that requires at least five thousand troops to function properly. "

"Now that His Highness is on an expedition, the southern supply line cannot go north because of a blizzard; in such a situation, if there is really a monster invading, we must at least make sufficient fortifications and preparations!"

Nodded slightly, the little wizard finally understood.

With a low sigh, Ernst's expression turned around very tangled-if possible, he was also reluctant to use the alchemist's "help": "I have discussed with the alchemists stationed in the fortress, They said that without your help, they would not be able to complete a sufficient quota of ignition and medical agents within the predetermined period. "

"This is not a legal order, but my private request; although it is not pleasant for us to get along, please do not forget the fact that you are part of the empire, and make a contribution for the northern gate of this empire. force!"

Even with the earnest request that whispered, Ernst Dresis's words were undoubtedly commanded, and his eager gaze had a hint of urgency.

Switching to Isaac suffered such "inhuman treatment" was mostly abandoning, but the little wizard was not him; even without a second of hesitation, he immediately nodded and agreed:

"Please rest assured, as long as it is what I can do, I will do my best!"

"No, it must be done even if you can't do it!" The middle-aged knight's expression was concentrated to the extreme, and there was a trace of undetectable fear in his eyes:

"You are an imperial man who grew up in a peaceful age. You have never personally experienced the terrible invasion of monsters-no consciousness of sacrifice, no determination to bet on everything, it is absolutely impossible to defeat those enemies stronger than us-!!!

Ain was taken aback by the opponent's suddenly changing face, and instinctively took a half step back.

Seeing the expression of the little wizard, and realizing that Ernst's face changed slightly, he finally controlled his sudden anger:

"Sorry ... I ... suddenly ..."

"Nothing, I can understand." Ain, who was still afraid, smiled reluctantly: "You must have experienced many ... terrible things, and I am the same."

"When I was in the Deep Forest, I worked with Loren to help the elves resist the invasion of ogres-maybe not comparable to the Boundary Mountain, but that scene ... is really equally terrible!"

"That's hell, a living **** ..." Ernst slowed his tone: "And all we can do is let as many people as possible survive in hell.

Everything comes to you, Your Excellency Ayn Rand. "

"Ok."

The moment he turned around, he suddenly remembered what little wizard had stopped and glanced at Ernst's right hand curiously: "No intention to offend, but in your hand ... is the letterhead from His Royal Highness Connold?"

Some surprised middle-aged knights glanced, and the ink pad of the letterhead did indeed bear the mark of the iron crown of the DeSalinese family.

"It's just the instrument of the rear supply line, you are wrong."

Ernst, who didn't look back, responded stiffly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Instinctive instinct made the little wizard still a little uneasy, but he said goodbye to him politely and left the city wall.

It wasn't until the petite back disappeared into the city wall that the silent middle-aged knight slowly opened the letterhead, obviously the letters written in a hurry came into his eyes:

"The most loyal Ernst Dresis:

The army has arrived in the Valley of Blood Skeleton, and found traces of Brandon who had camped here and two fights, apparently they had an encounter here;

But beyond that, our Rangers can no longer find more tracks and clues to Brandon, everything was buried by the snowstorm; at the same time, a large-scale avalanche occurred on the east side of the Valley of Blood Skeleton;

Everything is supporting my guess. Brandon is probably dead ... though not what I expected.

The blizzard is coming, be prepared, Ernst;

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