When two stupid encounter black belly

Leslie Plains, Edsburgh.

The endless plain is divided into two halves by the high city wall, and the red-clothed soldiers on the watchtower are yawning.

It was clearly June, but the weather was supposed to be warm and sunny, but the cold wind was blowing rustlingly.

This kind of ghost weather is really annoying.The soldier trembled cursingly, put his palms in front of his mouth, and let out a mouthful of warm air.The white mist filled the palm, bringing some warmth to the purple palm.

The soldier stood up suddenly and looked into the distance vigilantly. The bow and arrow in his hand was fully drawn, ready to go.He stared closely at the dust and smoke rolled up on the plain, swallowed hard, and prayed silently in his heart: Don't be an army of undead!

The Leslie Plain is at the junction of the world of the dead and O'Neill, and every Duke of Eastman shoulders the heavy responsibility of monitoring the world of the dead.Some time ago, for some reason, there was a loophole in the magic barrier imposed on the undead world, and tens of thousands of undead and necromancers poured into Leslie Plain.

Itzburg was caught off guard and suffered heavy casualties, but the dead soldiers became the aid of the undead.The situation was very urgent. His Excellency, the Duke of Eastman, turned the tide on his own, and temporarily patched up the loopholes along with several Dharma saints.

Although the loophole has been repaired, it is not permanent, and it will not be long before the barrier will be damaged again.Duke Eastman had to turn to the Empire for help.

Blessed by the God of Light, hope is the army of the Empire.A drop of cold sweat fell from the soldier's forehead. Looking at the billowing dust and smoke getting closer, his hand holding the bow and arrow was shaking with nervousness.

"I am Knight Commander Donald of the Cross Rose Knights, open the city gate."

Under the city wall, the leader dressed as a knight held up the identity badge in his hand, which was the family emblem of the Cohen (Note ①) family. "Yes, Knight Commander." The soldier put down his bow and arrow excitedly, picked up the horn on his waist and blew vigorously.Of course, he didn't forget to add wind magic to make the sound travel farther.

The long and hoarse sound of the horn resounded throughout the entire Itsburgh. Eastman, who was studying the magic circle in his hand with a sad face, burst into a bright smile when he heard the sound.Itzburgh is saved!

Eastman put on the most solemn dress, ordered the servants to prepare the food and wine, then turned around and went out to meet Donald.

Outside the city gate, the wind hissed a few times.The cold wind blew past, and a thin layer of frost formed on the armor of the knights, but it didn't feel like they had defensive body protection.War horses are different, they are exhausted after traveling thousands of miles, and the soft armor on their bodies is cold and hard.Grinding lines on the flesh was extremely uncomfortable, and all of them kicked their horses' hooves irritably.

Donald patted Gale on the head to appease his impatience. In fact, he wasn't in a much better mood.

Damn old Eastman!It's been dawdling, I don't know if he still wants to go back to find Little Al as soon as possible?

Just as Donald tossed and cursed Eastman a hundred times in his heart, the closed city gate slowly opened.A white-haired, childlike man in a gorgeous aristocratic uniform took away the guards and came out.

"Knight Commander Donald, welcome to Edsburgh." Eastman walked in front of Donald, took off the hat on his head, stood at attention and bowed slowly to him, a very standard bow (Note ②).With Donald's nod in return, he straightened his waist and said to the rest of the knights: "I think you must be tired after coming all the way, the castle has prepared wine and food, all warriors, please join me for dinner."

Hearing this, the knights who had eaten dried meat for a day and two nights all looked at their immediate superiors, their slightly shining eyes were full of longing.Those dry jerky made their teeth hurt. They have long wanted to eat tender and delicious barbecue!

Donald didn't want to eat anything at all, he just wanted to solve the trouble here as soon as possible.Of course!back!Eliminate all rivals who covet his wife!

"Then trouble Duke Eastman."

Although he wants to return to Atlanta as soon as possible, Donald is not a boss who treats his subordinates harshly.He turned and got off the horse, patted and hissed Gale, who was also hungry: "Please also give our war horse some fresh fodder."

Eastman raised his eyebrows and laughed: "It's natural." The guard consciously stepped forward to take the rein from Donald's hand, and led Blast to the stable.

Seeing that their superiors had dismounted, the knights naturally jumped off their horses and patted their horses.Then those war horses followed behind Gale very spiritually, and their steps were methodical as if they had been practiced thousands of times.

"Please." Eastman stretched out his right hand, making an inviting gesture toward the city gate.Donald raised his hand and waved, and the subordinates behind him immediately followed him into Fort Izzy.

After lunch, all the subordinates went to reorganize their equipment, and Eastman made an appointment with him to discuss matters in the study later.

Donald took back his sword and armor from the servant, put on his knight's attire, and went to look for Eastman in the study.When he got to the study, Eastman was staring at the magic projection stone with a gloomy face.

"Knock knock..."

"Please come in."

Donald opened the door and walked in. Seeing Eastman frowning, he asked, "But what happened to the magic barrier?"

Eastman nodded: "The new enchantment is only temporary. Within three days, the army of undead will flood into the Oni Continent again. At that time...the Ryan Empire will be in flames of war."

Has the situation gotten this serious?Donald pondered for a moment: "I can ask Mentor Mutter to help."

Mutter is not only a five-line Dharma Saint, but also a master of the magic circle. If he is there, he should be able to repair the damaged barrier.Eastman naturally knew how powerful this Dharma Sage was, and he had to know that this legendary Dharma Sage was already a half-step Dharma God, a legendary god.He was overjoyed and shook hands with Donald: "Thank you for your generous help, Master Knight."

"You don't need to thank me, I just did what I should do to protect the empire." Donald shook his head modestly. "I think I should go back and inform Mentor Mutter, then I will take my leave from Lord Duke first."

"Okay, okay." Eastman said hello again and again, and shook Donald's hand vigorously a few times, "Looking forward to your reply, Knight Commander."

Donald nodded and turned out of the study.Eastman turned his head to look at the magic projection stone, half of the big stone in his heart fell.

After being taken to the arranged guest room by the servant, Donald took out the Philosopher's Stone that he carried with him, concentrated his mental power into it, and sent the message directly to Mutter.Mutter, who was far away in Atlanta, was drinking afternoon tea in a good mood, humming an out-of-tune tune.After receiving Donald's summons, he immediately lost face. What trouble does this little devil have for him?

Seeing the face gradually appearing on the Philosopher's Stone, Mutter's expression was so gloomy that he almost dripped water. He gritted his teeth and said in a very unhappy tone: "Why do you want to threaten the old man, you brat?"

"This time I'm not threatening you, nor looking for trouble for you, but there is a very urgent situation that needs your help." Donald was very serious, which was very different from his previous playful appearance.

"Hey! You kid also begged me, an old man, one day?" Seeing this, Mutter knew that it must be urgent, but...he just didn't want this brat to have a good time, and he had to pay back the suffocation he had suffered these days. !

"Mr. Mutter, stop making trouble." Donald sighed, why hasn't his old urchin's temper changed?He said in a very heavy and serious tone: "The magic circle of the undead world is broken, and the undead army will step into the Ryan Empire within three days. I know you don't want to care about the affairs of the country, but! This time, I beg you as a student gone."

"Okay, wait for me for a while, I'll come over right away." He had already asked for it, and he, as a tutor, couldn't bear to refuse. Who told him that he was his only student?He got into trouble, and as a mentor, he has no possibility of refusing.

Donald knelt down on one knee facing the Philosopher's Stone, clenched his right hand over his heart, and lowered his head slightly: "I am grateful."

Mutter put away the Philosopher's Stone, put on his robe, and drew a space magic circle with his bare hands, which appeared in front of Tiffany the next moment.

"What does the principal want from me?" Tiffany had long been accustomed to his sudden appearance.

"I'm going to the Leslie Plains, and you can take care of those two boys."

Tiffany nodded.Mutter drew the space magic circle again, and the figure disappeared within the magic circle.Tiffany's eyes were out of focus, staring at the remaining magic circle in a daze.

On the Leslie Plain, outside of Fort Its, a black army of undead is gradually approaching.The skeleton army couldn't see the end at a glance. In front of the army were undead knights riding skeleton horses, surrounded by the headed necromancer in black.

The soldiers on the watchtower turned pale with fright, but they didn't expect that the new magic barrier would be exhausted early.He immediately blew the horn, and Duke Eastman in Itsburg gasped.

He must discuss how to deal with Knight Commander Donald as soon as possible.Eastman ran out of the study in a hurry, forgetting to close the door, and went straight to the guest room where Donald lived.

small theater:

? ? ? ? : The old slave came to welcome the young master.

Al: What young master? ? ?

Donald:Who are you?Did you take my wife away just as you said!

? ? ? ? : Who are you?My young master is not married.

Donald: I said he is my wife is my wife!

? ? ? ? :... (What a brazen knight)