By the time Carl Colin recovered, the battle was over.
Feeling the still aching wound, the demon hunter struggled to get up from the broken corridor column and looked around with trance eyes.
After killing the last corrupting demon who climbed out, the grey pupil boy silently put away his two short swords and watched around; Alchemists and dwarf engineers in horn Castle also came out one after another to renovate the floating city that had just completed the "first voyage".
There was a dead silence among the ruins of the king's hall.
In the dim light, Carl Colin skillfully took out the bandage to bandage the wound, but his distracted eyes always stopped on the body of the recruit; Those eyes that have been closed by themselves... It seems that the bottom of my heart is still vaguely looking forward to opening.
It's really... Mingming has caused so much trouble for himself, and Mingming has been bored from the beginning; Clearly
Slightly stunned, the demon hunter subconsciously looked back and saw the black haired wizard standing behind him with his right hand on his shoulder.
"Duke, I..."
Aware of the other party's embarrassed expression, Loren interrupted him with a wave.
"It's my fault," said the dark haired wizard calmly. "I should have guessed... No, it should be that from the beginning, the black cross serlior would not only target a small silver helmet mountain; he could corrode the leader of the Centaur tribe and do the same thing to the dwarves."
"If you don't make a quick decision and break through the siege in the most dangerous situation; if you don't stop him in the king's Hall... This battle won't be so easy."
"... yes." the demon hunter really didn't know how to answer.
He just stared at the recruit's face, clenched his right hand expressionless, tore his fingernails and didn't feel the palm.
"You played very tenaciously, which greatly surprised me... To tell you the truth, I couldn't have done better myself."
"... yes."
Every time the dark haired wizard said a word, the demon hunter's right hand was a little harder.
"Lord Loren, all the Corruptors have been swept away."
Lucian, who was on guard, came over and wiped the sharp blade in his hand: "all the tunnel entrances have been blocked by the ruins - at least for a short time, those monsters can't climb out again."
"In addition, all the exits, stairs and passages of the king's hall have been completely blocked; with the current hands in the horn castle, it will take at least two days to clean up."
"Don't worry, we don't have to go through the front door." Lauren turned his head and said to the horn Fort Nunu behind him: "we can fly out in two quarters of an hour at most."
"Then, we will go and draw a pause for the three-year civil war!"
Looking at the shouting and shouting on the corner castle, the swaggering Isaac, the gray pupil boy nodded with a suspicious expression.
"Wait a minute!"
Carl Colin, in a trance, suddenly stood up with an expression of "thinking he had heard wrong": "are you going to end this civil war?!"
The black haired wizard and Lucian looked at each other, and then looked at him strangely: "uh... What's the matter?"
"Now?!"
"... now."
"Now?!"
"... now."
"To stop the rebels from attacking the city and persuade the current supreme king, the former grand salute Igor, to give up resistance?!"
"Well... Basically in this order."
“……”
Looking at the dark haired wizard and Lucian in front of him, Carl Colin couldn't say a word and was completely stunned.
Originally thought that the recruit who always liked to be self righteous was crazy enough, but the reality always gave him new "surprises".
"You seem to have some misunderstanding."
With a light cough, Loren interrupted the demon hunter who seemed to want to continue asking: "I won't explain in detail. In a word... Cough, I'm not alone."
Secretly glancing at the floating city behind, Carl Colin's expression still hasn't changed.
Although he is also a flag with a city coat of arms
That flag
Why is the crest of silver helmet mountain painted on it?!