Mage Joan

Arnold nodded in a complicated mood, expressing his sympathy.

"Two years ago, it was also on the shore of Lake Aosta. Logan's regiment fought side by side with our army. Even if we stand in a hostile position now, I must admit that this person is a tough guy with a strong bone, a man like him. Most of them would rather fight to the last minute than put down their weapons and raise their hands to surrender."

Lori frowned slightly, lowered his voice and said, "Outsiders may not know the cause of this turmoil. At least we know it, Arnold, to tell you, I think your commander has done too much. From the Vimur Valley The smallpox, then to the fire and massacre in River Valley Town, it is clear that the Logan family will be driven into desperation step by step, and you and I are in Logan's position. Apart from rising up to resist, is there a second way to go? "

Faced with outspoken questions from his friend, Arnold was speechless.

In fact, he also felt that his eldest brother's actions were too vicious, but that was his own brother after all, and thinking of his mother's misfortune, he really couldn't take the position of the aboriginal people like Lowry.

At this moment, a magical vortex suddenly rises below the hillside, and a shining beam of light rises flat.

"Huh? Someone seems to have teleported over!" Lowry picked up the binoculars alertly.

Arnold was also taken aback. He watched the teleportation array vigilantly, and found that three figures emerged. They were the humpbacked crutches, the tall Assa man, and the black-robed boy who helped the old man. It is familiar.

"Strange, why did Joanna kid appear here, and the old man next to him, who looks a bit like Sir Castis." Arnold was surprised.

"Should we go down and say hello to Sir Ferguson and Dr. Vader, or should we notify the Commander first?" Lowry asked a friend.

Arnold hesitated for a while and replied: "You go to the headquarters to report the letter, and I will go down and ask Qiao An what they are coming from."

Lowry nodded, turned and ran towards the headquarters.

Arnold waved back the two guards who were trying to follow him, and walked down the hill alone. He was about to call Joan, only to find that he and the Asa monk had supported Sir Castis, and walked into the lurking Asa tribe. The woods.

The silhouette of the forest flickered, and Logan Walsung’s children came up in a camouflage net woven with branches and leaves, whispered a few words with three special visitors, and led them to the depths of the dense forest.

Arnold watched Qiao Ann disappear into the dense forest, scratching his head, eyes full of confusion.

...

The afterglow of the setting sun is about to dissipate, and the dark forest is filled with acrid blood.

Joan helped Sir Castis along the way, and often saw Assa warriors in bandages. These wounded soldiers held weapons tightly in their hands, but their faces couldn't hide their fatigue, and there was a decisive and tragic atmosphere in the forest.

Logan Walsung was sitting on the ground with his back against the stump, his body stained with blood. He saw his daughter bringing someone over and tried to get up to meet him, but his injured knee couldn't support him. Thanks to Hakang's timely help, he avoided falling.

"Lord, I didn't expect that we would meet again on this occasion..." Logan's resolute face showed a bit of bitterness, "I'm sorry, I let you down."

"No, it's me who should apologize, Logan. I should have prevented this tragedy from happening, but I failed to fulfill my duty..." The old man was full of guilt.

Perhaps recalling his beloved wife who died tragically at gunpoint, Logan's eyes flashed tears, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

"Lord, as well as Joan and Master Heimdall, thank you for remembering me at this time, but I am not worth your rescue."

"Since the day River Valley Town was engulfed by the fire, my heart has died with poor Istar."

"Since then, I have betrayed my previous ideals, and the will to revenge dominates my soul, becoming the only driving force that supports my survival."

"For revenge, I not only killed Henry James with my own hands, but many people died directly or indirectly because of me. Among them were soldiers and civilians, as well as colonists and my compatriots."

"Lord Sir, I know you are here to seek reconciliation. It is true that I am tired. Let this **** nightmare end here."

"If you can convince Laval to spare my family and compatriots, as the price of peace, I will be happy to give my humble life."

"Father! Please don't say it!" Thrud had tears in his eyes and gritted his teeth. "No one should be sacrificed here. It is the careerist and executioner who provoked the war, the'butcher' Lavalji. Behind the group of invaders who slaughtered our compatriots and robbed our people of land!"

Logan waved his daughter not to interrupt, and then said to Sir Castis: "Please tell Laval, or let my children and people go, I will be left alone to Henry James, or continue to fight until Wow The warriors of the Ersung family shed the last drop of blood!"

"Logan, I don't agree with your terms."

Sir Castis stepped forward, holding his old friend's palm firmly, and made a firm promise.

"Listen, not only your family and compatriots must live well, but you can't give up your hope of survival!"

"I will fight for you the opportunity to be tried in public. You can plead your grievances and reveal the truth in front of the judge, the jury and all the observers."

"I would also like to ask Joseph Adams to serve as your lawyer to defend your innocence in court!"

"My friend, please believe me, Midgard still has a place for justice and justice, and at least one out of every twelve colonial citizens can tell right from wrong!"

Logan smiled moved, followed by a sigh.

"Uncle Logan, you must listen to Sir Alex Ferguson's advice, even if you don't think about yourself, you must also think about Hakon and Slude!"

What Qiao An is not good at is persuading and comforting others, but here and now, he can no longer remain silent.

"Haakon and Slude... have lost their mothers, and in any case they can't let them lose their fathers again..."

When the voice fell, Qiao An heard the girl's depressed sobbing beside him, and he couldn't help his nose sour, almost crying.

"I understand."

Logan nodded heavily, turned around and told Hakon and Slud to take the remaining clansmen in the forest to evacuate and return to Shizhu Town as soon as possible.

Haakon still hesitated, and Sir Castis said to him: "My child, feel free to go. I will protect your father's safety and do my best to help him get away from crime so that your family can be reunited as soon as possible."

Hakon nodded his head with red eyes: "Lord Sir, please!"