Working Prophet

After more than ten days of trekking, Sharjah and others finally arrived in the west.

They had a good night's rest in a little knight's manor, accepted the warm hospitality of the host's house, and gave a dead body in return.

However, this time Balan and others showed more restraint. Even though the young knight's wife was quite beautiful, they did not act recklessly like before.

As the most elite warriors in the Wing tribe, they know when to indulge and when to tighten their spirits.

Although they expressed their utmost contempt for Yi Lei, the latter was after all the champion of the tournament, defeating Gabriel, Morn and Jacobi one after another, and also completed the feat of slaying a dragon.

Faced with such a powerful enemy, Sharjah and others were also very cautious. In order to avoid exposing their whereabouts, they did not eat or stay in the towns along the way, and flew directly to the green field in one breath.

The Winged Clan warriors took advantage of the darkness and landed in a forest.

Sharjah sent people to investigate the surroundings, but no guards from the Arias family or soldiers from the Shuangxiu Cult were found.

Not far from them is a mine, where there are many dwarf miners. If Sharjah remembers correctly, those dwarfs who are always drunk had an agreement with them before.

When they attack Lionheart Keep, the dwarves will also launch a full-scale attack on the Westerlands.

As a result, the impregnable Lionheart Castle has long been conquered by the brave Wing Warriors, but these dwarves suffered a defeat in the Western Region, so they could only run to the Golden Valley in despair.

Although Sharjah didn't have much expectations for these so-called allies from the beginning, the fact that the dwarves didn't use them to this extent still made him very unhappy.

If nothing else, the miners in front of them were the captives in the previous battle. There were a large number of them. Sharjah took a rough look at their tents and estimated that there were nearly 10,000 people.

The most incomprehensible thing for Sharjah was that these dwarves didn't feel much depression and shame after the defeat. Instead, they all had a playful smile on their faces.

Those who didn't know better thought they were here for vacation. Seeing this, Sharjah was really furious and wanted to rush over and kill them all.

Fortunately, the number one warrior of the Winged Human Race has not forgotten the real purpose of coming here tonight.

So he turned his gaze from those shameless dwarves to the town in front of him.

It was obviously a newly built town. The city wall was not made of stone, but directly piled up with earth.

Although in the eyes of the Winged Clan warriors, there is no difference between the two.

Their wings have turned the strong cities and envoys that the natives on the Bratis continent are proud of into a joke.

Sharjah raised his head and looked at the tallest building in the city, which was a fortress built on a hill.

"That's Teacup Castle, Lord Sharjah." Yasu said on the side, "Your prey this time, the female lord of the empire lives there."

Sha Jia nodded slightly and said, "Wait a little longer. We'll take action when everyone inside is asleep."

While talking, he looked at the night sky above his head again. There is no moon tonight. It seems that the god named Saturday has abandoned its followers in the castle.

Balan and others also swept away their previous lazy postures and lowered their heads to check the weapons in their hands. There was a chilling atmosphere in the woods.

Until there was a rustling sound in the grass, almost at the same time Caleb raised the bow and arrow in his hand and pointed at the place where the sound came from.

"who?"

The Wing Clan warrior lowered his voice, revealing an undisguised killing intent in his tone.

The next moment, the uninvited guest got out of the grass, and it turned out to be a gray mouse.

Caleb laughed and cursed, and put away the bow and arrow in his hand.

Balaam quipped, "You should kill that rat before it brings the news of our arrival to the lady lord."

"But having said that, there are quite a lot of mice in this forest." Sidia said, "I also encountered two when I went to relieve myself just now."

"It seems that the guys here are living a pretty good life. They give the captives alcohol and raise so many rats."

"Indeed, it is a crime in itself to occupy such a vast and fertile land despite being a weak race."

"It doesn't matter, we are already here and will correct all this soon." Sharjah said.

When it comes to conquering the Wings, the blood of the fighters is boiling hot, like a hungry beast.

And in Teacup Castle, Miss Rabbit is also a little hungry right now.

She asked a maid to go to the kitchen to get some leftover bread from dinner, broke half of it and handed it to Greta.

The latter was not very hungry, but he still took the bread, tore two pieces and handed them to a broken-tailed mouse who had just entered the door.

Then he picked it up and put it to his ear.

"How, how, have those guys in the woods left?" the female lord asked over her head.

"Not yet." Greta said, "They probably won't act until we sleep."

"Hiss, so despicable?!" Miss Rabbit said angrily, "But didn't Kieran and the others say that the leader named Sharjah wanted to defeat me to prove that he was the strongest warrior on the continent? If you take action directly, what kind of proof is this?"

"Kieran also said that those Yi people are very barbaric. Even their nobles don't pay attention to chivalry. In comparison, their commander Solomon is a more reasonable person among them." Ruby continued. .

"But Solomon didn't give Gars a fair chance to fight him. It's obvious that he had promised Gars before, and none of these Wing Tribe people are good people."

The female lord became more and more angry as she spoke, and she no longer even bothered to nibble on the bread, "According to the news from the Shuangxiu Sect, these sixteen Wing Clan warriors committed many heinous and horrific crimes on their way to the Western Territory.

"These thugs are just like beasts!"

Miss Rabbit was really angry this time, because each of the tragedies described on the radio station made people feel angry.

Greta had to remind her to say, "Sir Ilea, Prophet Merlin made an explanation before he left. I hope you can keep some of them alive as much as possible, because they are all... samples that the prophet needs. "

The female lord nodded, "I have already ordered them to go down. When we fight later, try to aim at their limbs and wings behind their backs to avoid their vital points. But the leader named Sharjah, I want to kill him and die for the sake of the previous one." Revenge for those in their hands.”

"No problem." Greta said, "Master Prophet just needs some Yi people to do experiments, and there is no requirement for identity."