The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

The knights of Onna City walked with Gennaro slowly on the streets in the early morning. The streets were lined with houses built with huge strips of stones. The doors and windows of the houses were not large, and the doors could basically only accommodate one person to pass through. These The house can be used as a street fort when needed.

There were not many people on the street, the small windows from time to time the sound of wheezing and the sound of Gennaro's horses' hooves set off this early morning city more and more quiet.

Halfway through, a group of talking and laughing soldiers came towards Gennaro and the others with long guns more than two meters long. Then they stopped not far ahead, and someone blew a whistle.

The knights who led Gennaro knew them, and the two sides greeted them.

After walking a few steps, Gennaro turned around and saw a knight in light armor came out of the house, and then left with the group of soldiers.

"I hope this kid remembers to wipe off his lipstick today." The knight on the side said to Gennaro.

Gennaro's brow wrinkled slightly. He is not a pure boy who doesn't understand anything. He was thrown into the military camp by his father before, and his riding skills were learned at that time. hear.

He asked, "Is it okay to be lazy to sleep on patrol at night?"

The knight smiled and said, "It's fine if you don't get discovered."

Gennaro's heart sank suddenly, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart.

The two arrived at the gate of the castle not long after, and soon after the knight entered the notification, a butler came out to greet Gennaro.

The housekeeper bowed slightly towards Gennaro and said, "Master Nordahl, my master is resting. I will take you to take a bath first, and then prepare breakfast for you."

Gennaro said to the housekeeper solemnly: "Please inform Duke Beretta immediately, there is a beast tide coming from the west. I almost didn't run away last night, and I managed to escape here."

"Now Earl Charles McGarden is blocking the monsters in the valley to the east, please send someone to support immediately!"

As a result, the butler looked at Gennaro with the eyes of an adult looking at a child's nonsense, as if Gennaro had made a mistake and was trying to make excuses for himself.

The butler smiled and said, "The Duke has not yet woken up, and no one can mobilize the army without his orders."

Gennaro frowned and asked, "Can you ask him to get up now?"

"Even if you don't mobilize the army, it's better to retreat the villagers from the nearby villages to the city first."

"There are a lot of monsters coming out of the mountains this time. If the monsters break into the valley, I'm afraid the city wall below will not be able to withstand it."

The butler continued to laugh without saying a word, shook his head slightly, and his eyes gradually became colder.

Gennaro was keenly aware of this change, and he could only say helplessly: "Can you arrange for a Griffin Knight to send me to Seven Hills City?"

The butler nodded slightly, summoned the knight who brought Gennaro just now, and asked him to bring Gennaro to the barracks.

The barracks is north of the castle. On the way, Gennaro asked the knight who was guarding the city gate just now: "Did the people from Sikana in the east just come back?"

Unexpectedly, the knight's face darkened and he said, "The people below are in charge of them."

Gennaro wisely didn't ask any further questions. It seems that the power struggle here is quite fierce.

In the barracks, the knight took Gennaro to the place where the Griffin knights were stationed, and then knocked on the door to wake up a sleepy young man, but the young Griffin knight smelled of roses.

He yawned and asked, "Public or private?"

Gennaro reacted immediately when he heard it, and he hurriedly said: "I am Genallo Nordahl of the Principality of Milan, if you take me to Qiqiucheng, I invite you to stay at the Narcissus Tower until noon tomorrow, and the more you go. The sooner you can stay there longer."

After he finished speaking, he took out a sign half the size of a cigarette box, with the crest of the Nordahl family on the sign, and the person holding this sign could go to the business run by the businessmen of the Principality of Milan to make a credit once.

Gennaro was well prepared before leaving home this time, and it was not unreasonable for him to choose the Bischberg Kingdom, which is closely related to the Principality of Milan.

The eyes of the two knights were widened at once. The top three Hualou in Qiqiucheng were the only existences that grassroots knights like them could only think about. It only depends on which master takes them there when they go shopping. Get some light.

Thinking of the "ragged" girls in the building, the griffin knight immediately changed his equipment at a very fast speed, grabbed Genaro, and ran towards his griffin.

When Gennaro came to Seven Hills to see Antoine II, it was almost lunch time. In the castle of Enna, Duke Beretta opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and squeezed his side a few times. The ketone bodies of those few white flowers provoked a few coquettish screams.

This voice aroused the interest of Duke Beretta, and immediately started the late morning exercise.

At the same time in the valley, Charles found a relatively clean bear to sit on as a sofa.

He took the water bottle handed over from the side, and almost choked to death just after taking a sip. After recovering his breath, he reluctantly said to the dwarf beside him, "Sister Lisa, I don't drink."

The dwarf eldest sister on the side took back the bottle of wine from Charles's hand, gave herself two sips and said, "What kind of man is a man who can't drink?!"

Charles did not expect that the bishop who forged the temple in Onna City was a big sister. She danced with a long pole tomahawk, and she had to avoid both friendly and enemy troops. When fighting in the valley, she was the first tool to clear the field.

"You drink this." Someone else handed Charles a kettle.

Seeing that it was the water bottle handed over by Sister Rukia from the Temple of Light~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Charles took a sip with confidence, and then returned the water bottle to her.

Rukia took the kettle and asked Charles, "Do you have any discomfort?"

"Back pain!" Big Sister Lisa on the side said, beating her waist, "You can't do it when you're old, no one cares, the little girl only sees young men."

The teased Rukia blushed a bit, and then hurriedly went behind Lisa to help her treat her lumbar muscle strain.

At this time, the reinforcements from the various temples gathered around after checking the surrounding monsters that were not pretending to be dead, and took the clean dead monster corpses on the ground as sofas to sit and rest.

Bishop Rossi of the Temple of War said worriedly: "This wave is just a close-up of monsters, I'm afraid the monsters that Charles encountered last night are resting on the other side of the valley, and those monsters are pouring in, we're afraid to stop them here. don't stop."

Charles looked in the direction of the valley's exit, only to see Deborah who was driving a carriage to deliver meals, and then said, "Have Duke Beretta's reinforcements come yet?"

As soon as his words fell, the surrounding clergymen let out a sneer.