Chapter 55

Seeing this scene, the soldier stopped. He turned around, put down the head of the beast in his hand, and walked up to Kiley and others.

In front of him, an old man, an injured man and a coma man were all his father's most capable subordinates, and they were also the elders of Joshua. Of course, they are his subordinates now, but the truth can't be said like that. In the face of these people he had known since childhood, he must go to meet them.

However, at the moment when the two sides met, the soldier frowned. He stopped and looked at the green haired half elf with a puzzled look on his face. Then he turned to the white haired mage and asked, "Mr. Lawrence, who is this

"Ah?"

Leng for a while, in the face of this situation, walking in front of Kiley has not responded.

He met Joshua when he was a child, and instructed him to use weapons under the advice of the old count. Although he had not seen each other for many years, he did not feel strange because he could imagine the young man growing up. But the half elf warrior never thought that Joshua could remember himself at all, Immediately feel the heart was greatly hurt.

"Don't be silly. You dropped your helmet."

Feng sighed: "he has never seen your face at all. It's normal not to recognize it."

Hearing the word helmet, Joshua immediately understood: "Mr. Kiley!"

After that, the soldier's face suddenly became strange. Apart from anything else, the half elf with green hair in front of him had a very beautiful face. Although his side face was covered with dense magic lines, it did not reduce his charm. Of course, more importantly, this guy seemed to be a little smaller than him, It doesn't match the stern and majestic soldier in his mind at all!

Even if Joshua's face was strong, he was a young man in his early twenties, and his father's contemporaries, at least 40 or 50 years old, looked even younger than him... No wonder he usually had to cover his face with a masked helmet, followed by the devil's tattoo. When the Knights saw their boss for so many years, he was still so young and beautiful, Age and face of the double blow, morale should not know how low.

Feng didn't feel strange. He respectfully saluted Joshua, and then said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Lord, this is not a place to speak. If you can, please wait in the fortress conference room for a while. After Keely and I send zorgen to the hospital, we will report the situation of the Kuroshio."

"There's no need to be so formal, Mr. Lawrence."

With a wave of his hand, Joshua sighed: "it's my fault this time. I haven't been in touch for several days, but I still don't respond. I think it's the reason why everything is safe..."

"This is the problem of communication being covered. No one thought that the Kuroshio would start so soon. It's not your fault, Lord, What's more, until the end, there were not many casualties, that is, the city wall collapsed and needs to be rebuilt. "

After receiving the words, Kelly shook his head and said, "now the magic tide is receding, and they probably dare not come out before the next golden Warcraft appears. We have enough time to repair it. To be honest, compared with the past, the loss this time is not very big."

Turning his eyes a little, he saw the silver egg shaped object held by the soldier in his hand. His instinctive curiosity made the half elf ask one more question: "what is this?"

"This is what I found inside the beast."

Joshua didn't like it. He explained a little bit: "mammoth giant lives on grass everyday. Although it's not docile, it never attacks other creatures. Moreover, as the top of the ecological layer, if it wasn't for it, the giant would never appear in the animal tide."

While Feng on one side gazed at the silver egg, but his brows gradually wrinkled.

A familiar breath came, and he seemed to feel it somewhere.

But now is not the time to say this. The white haired mage thought so, so he said: "zorgen's injury is very serious. If he is not stable for a while, maybe his strength will regress..."

"You don't need to explain this to me. Go ahead."

"I'll see you in the conference room later, Lord."

——Outside the city, south of the black forest fortress.

The girl with silver hair riding a black horse, galloping in the white snow, the horse's hooves splashing snow dust, leaving a mark.

A moment later, the horse stopped running. Now, in front of Ying's eyes, it is the high wall of the black forest fortress facing the snow plain. The huge gray rock is almost the same color as the surrounding environment. At a glance, you can't find its trace.

The reason for these two days to travel back and forth in the snow is that the fog interferes with the communication. Joshua and she can't find the specific range of the fortress, so they can only move towards the visual direction of the mountains, and then walk around the foot of the mountain - fortunately, they found it at last, and it's worth the hard work.When she arrived at the gate of the fortress, Shenji girl was surprised to find that the soldiers were calm. It seemed that not long ago, the shrill alarm from the communication array had never sounded. People on the wall of the fortress were also curious to look at this young girl with silver hair, who was riding a war horse, and speculated about her origin.

Ying didn't think too much about it. She just dismounted, led Hei, and showed the famous brand that proved her identity to the city guard on the city wall. The light flashed, and her name and origin were projected in the air. This kind of brand with magic fluctuation can't be forged, so a small door beside the huge city gate was immediately opened.

"The Lord should be in the memory room next to the central tower of the fortress."

When crossing the passage, the soldier who had known her identity was told such a message. Although she could sense where her contractor was, the silver haired girl politely thanks the soldier and walked out of the passage.

What appeared in front of her was the street full of people.

Most of the civilians and uninjured soldiers are carrying construction materials back and forth and distributing supplies. Many wounded soldiers are waiting in front of the doors of various medical rooms, and some even deal with their wounds in the street. A few silver soldiers and archers are less injured. At this time, they have begun to run around to maintain order.

But the mages in long robes didn't show up. Ying keenly noticed that there was a figure in gray robes at the other end of the street. The man covered his head and limped along the stone road. It seemed very uncomfortable.

This is very normal. In the face of war and endless Warcraft, mage, a noble profession, has no way to give full play to its own advantages. Its strong pertinence is useless in the face of the black tide that the monster attributes are calculated by 100. Except for some special advanced war mages, this is basically the case. After a large number of casting, they will suffer from mental force for a period of time and have a headache.

But in any case, the city is so organized that it can't be seen that there has been an extremely dangerous defensive battle before.

Ying has conceived many scenes.

The worst of all, when she arrived, the fortress had been broken, the city was burning in flames, black plumes of smoke were everywhere, and the air was full of scorched meat. The best thing is that with the help of the master, the wall has not been broken by Warcraft. Many soldiers and civilians are fighting in full swing on the wall to resist the invasion of the enemy.

In a word, she didn't even think about such a peaceful scene!

How long has it been? Two hours didn't arrive. Did the Kuroshio end so soon?! Warcraft are soft, retreat so fast?

Toward the roadside of a city guard inquired, Ying very smoothly got the information she wanted.

"What, it's really solved so quickly..."

With a long sigh, the silver haired girl could not help but feel happy for her master's victory and strength, but a little depressed: "unfortunately, this honor is not due to me... Clearly as a weapon, but can not be used, alas..."

This feeling, It's hard to tell.

Ying naturally knows that this idea in her heart is wrong. How to use tools is the owner's business. As props, she should hide in the sheath and wait quietly. It's immature to blindly want to appear, even hindering the owner's judgment.

Although she knew the truth and understood its correctness, she was still afraid