Chapter 78

"Big things are bad!"

Bessie and mill, two teenagers, walk through this hilly jungle all year round, and are naturally very familiar with the terrain.

He was strong and ran fast under his feet. Soon he got out of the jungle and fled back to the village, shouting loudly.

The cry of the two teenagers soon alerted the adults in the settlement of the Al Dar, and rushed out with the man carrying the shovel. Then he saw that two teenagers were Bessie and mill.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

"What happened?"

A group of adults surrounded Bessie and mill, with their weapons in their hands.

Andar villages near here are often attacked by bandits and brotherhoods, and even nuina villages near the upper Lorne river.

Therefore, every village here has its own armed forces, which spontaneously organize to protect their homes.

They heard the voices of the two teenagers and thought that some bandit brotherhood had come to rob them. However, after rushing out, they found that nothing had happened.

"We, we saw a group of people in Beishan..."

Bessie, a young man with a seven pointed star on his shoulder, was panting, and then hurried to explain.

"A group of... Um..."

However, when he said this, he was a little dumb, because he didn't know how to go on.

These people are well-equipped and unified. At first glance, they are not members of the brotherhood, and their armor and shield have three fire dragons' badges. Bessie feels vaguely familiar and seems to have heard of it somewhere.

But for a moment he couldn't remember which noble Lord's coat of arms it was.

"Hey, boy, what is it?"

"Wolf?"

At this time, a tall man also pushed away the crowd and came in. His arm was also engraved with the sign of seven pointed star.

This is a custom of andar people. It was first recorded when andar people left ESSOS and sailed westward to westero, landed from the five finger Peninsula and launched an attack on the valley.

Andar soldiers will paint or engrave the seven pointed star symbol representing the faith of the seven gods on their skin.

But when the village was noisy.

Outside this andar village.

Step, step

Several knights on war horses took the lead in leaping to the front door of the village.

One of them held high the flag of tangorian's three fire dragons, while the others held their weapons tightly.

Among the several knights, Prince Oberon, who wears a very rare helmet and armor, is the first. Although Longshi island is a navy and there are few war horses, it can still come up with one or two hundred horses, of which the war horses account for about half, giving priority to these knights with riding experience.

Following these knights were hundreds of tangaryan soldiers, dressed in neat light armor, equipped with short sword and shield, as well as double-edged tomahawks, bows and arrows.

WOW——

Then the tangaryan soldiers surrounded the village, holding up their shields and pulling out their scabbards.

When people in the village saw this scene, they were frightened into chaos. Adults cried and children made noise, and they didn't know what had happened.

"Hey, who can tell me what happened?"

"Who are they?"

If only a dozen bandits and members of the brotherhood come here to rob, these villagers can summon up their courage to resist.

Now, however, hundreds of heavily armed tangaryan soldiers surrounded the whole village, and even several knights who were covered with armor and armed to the teeth.

The crude weapons and farm tools in their hands can't even break the armor of these knights, which makes them even have the last courage to resist.

Oberon sat on a standing horse, with the reins in one hand and a spear in one hand.

A pair of dark eyes looked at the andar village not far away, showing some indifference.

"My Lord."

And at this time.

Finally, a respected old man was sent to the village for dialogue.

Although this andar village is relatively closed, there are still caravans passing by and bringing some external news.

Some of them recognized that this was the flag of the tangaryan family, the king of the seven countries across the narrow sea.

For a time, they thought that the king on the other side of the narrow sea had fought and was ready to conquer the land.

...

"I must remind you that the castle can't be built overnight, even if it's just a wood now."

"Your Majesty."

Wearing neat clothes and a crown inlaid with rubies, wesselis stood on a hill not far away and looked at the castle under urgent construction.

The felled giant wood was transported, tied with ropes and hung up in the sound of workers' trumpets.

At this time, wesselis heard a voice from behind.

The little king turned his head slightly. The wind on the hill was a little strong, blowing away his silver blond hair. The original speaker was Gunther, a new member of the tangaryan family.

At the moment, the young bachelor was wearing a thin gray bachelor's robe, standing at the top of the hill, shivering with cold, and his nose was a little red. He couldn't help sneezing.

However, even so, Gunther felt that some words must be made clear to the little king.

Lest the monarch he served go astray, not to mention that wesselis is only a child.

He does not allow himself to watch the birth of a "crazy king" in the future.

"Of course I know, bachelor."

"The castle was not built overnight. That's why I spent so much."

Wesselis looked at the shivering Gunther bachelor, then withdrew his eyes, pulled his deerskin gloves and said quietly.

"At such a cost?"

When Gunther heard wesselis's words, his angry nose almost didn't tilt.

"Your Majesty, do you think it cost a lot to plunder the surrounding villages?"

"Is it the physical strength of the soldiers?"

The young bachelor in his twenties had an argument with the little king who was only eight years old. The scene seemed a little funny.

However, wesselis was stunned when he heard the bachelor's words. Then he turned his head, looked at each other up and down seriously, and then opened his mouth.

"Master Gunther, do you think I plundered the surrounding villages?"

Wesselis asked.

"Otherwise?"

Mr. Gunther did not give in at all. His gray brown eyes were serious. He thought that there was something wrong that could be corrected. Now he was persuading his Fengjun to go on the right path.

"Who are they?"

Then.

The bachelor pointed to a group of workers dressed in rags and chains not far away. Their work was a little slack, and the soldiers watching did not hesitate to whip them down.

Snap——

Then he fell to the ground and hummed on the ground for a long time. It seemed that he was cursing the soldiers. Then he received a second whip and got up again.

"No."

However, wesselis shook his head.

"Master Gunther, I'm afraid you misunderstood. They are the robbers and members of the brotherhood who were exterminated during this period."

"These people... Once harmed one side here. Now it's cheap for them to build the castle."