hero of the bush Chapter 1 The city is broken I don’t know if there is an immortal kingdom in this world, but I have truly felt the pain of national subjugation.
The people on the road were noisy and running around like headless flies.
The nobles no longer bothered to scold us untouchables for not giving them courtesy.
Instead, they twisted their fat butts and tried their best to get into the pile of us untouchables who were fleeing. .
Perhaps, at this moment, they most hope that the flying forces of the Warcraft Alliance in the sky will regard them as members of the untouchables.
But the bright clothes still exposed the target, and large rocks fell from the sky with the sound of wind, hitting their heads directly.
With a leap, I threw myself into the garbage pile on the roadside.
On the route I just ran away from, the rocks thrown by the Demon-faced Bird smashed Mr.
James in West City into a pulp.
The bright red blood and white brains are mixed together, like leftover meat in a swill bucket in a restaurant.
"Wow."
Several monks who were running for their lives couldn't bear to see this scene, so they knelt down on the ground and vomited.
Before they could finish vomiting, rocks fell from the sky one after another, turning them into a part of the meat sauce.
Those stones were blessed by dark magic and were surprisingly accurate.
As long as they were hit by the stones, they would definitely be dead.
After rolling around on the garbage pile, I got up and continued running forward, carrying the package left behind by Master James onto my shoulders.
Meat sauce and garbage pose no threat to my physical fitness.
I am an orphan who grew up eating leftover food from a swill bucket.
When I grew up, I made a career out of cleaning up garbage.
This familiar taste invigorated me.
At least, when those nobles saw me today, they would not cover their noses from a distance, and then ask the attendants to use whips to teach me how to make way for them.
"Romeo, Romeo, why are you running around?
Come with me."
A voice like a broken gong came into my ears, and along with it, the smell of rotten eggs entered my nostrils.
No need to ask, it’s my good friends Hamlet and Isabel.
People know women by smell, I make friends by smell.
The two of them also grew up in the slums.
Hamlet was slightly older than me.
Isabel was the daughter-in-law picked up by Hamlet's lame adoptive father Orlando.
From the time she arrived at Hamlet's house, Hamlet had been looking forward to getting married for thirteen years.
According to the laws of the Gyalmo Tubpo Empire, a woman could not get married until she was sixteen years old, so Hamlet had to wait another year to have a happy dream. come true.
The three of us played together until we grew up, and we are roughly the same age.
In fact, we don’t even know what day we were born.
Hamlet’s adoptive father Orlando, the only old guy in the slum who had ever been rich, arranged our birthdays on his calculations.
It is said that celebrating a birthday on this day will bring good luck to the three of us.
But I think the old guy did this to save money.
After all, it is much more economical to celebrate three children's birthdays at the same time every year than three.
Even the birthday eggs can be boiled only once and divided into three parts.
"Where to go?"
I asked blankly, avoiding the stone bullets falling on my head, and quickly ran to Hamlet's side.
"Of course we are going to the palace.
There are no guards there.
Let's go pick up some things.
Haven't you always dreamed of sneaking into the palace one day and playing around?"
Hamlet replied loudly, not even noticing the magic-faced bird hovering in the sky.
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Put it in your eyes.
With a gentle movement of the dung fork in his hand, he accurately picked up the package dropped by an unknown refugee on the ground and put it into the dung truck.
Isabel helped her fiancé hold the dung cart, her sallow little face flushed with excitement.
The neck is covered with chains picked from the meat paste, including precious stones, gold, silver and copper.
Children from poor families are frugal.
Since the owner of the chain has become meat paste, there is no need for us to waste resources, don’t you think?
Their actions reminded me that since the devil-faced birds and elf archers in the sky only look for well-dressed nobles to attack, I followed suit and threw the few blood parcels I picked up on my shoulders into the dung cart.
I took three steps He ran to the garbage pile on the roadside in two steps, pushed up a garbage truck with a lid, and followed Hamlet.
Among the people who were frantically running for their lives, the three of us in the two cars became absolutely unique.
Many years later, in the troubadours' singing, these three names, Hamlet, Romeo, and Isabel, became synonymous with heroes.
But that day, we three bold untouchables had only one thing in mind, to take advantage of the situation.
We are just the lowest struggling untouchables, with no land, no profession, no surname, and even our names were copied from the posters at the theater entrance.
The rise and fall of empires has nothing to do with us.
An enemy Pegasus archer floated in the sky.
Her eyes were attracted by the three of us who were walking against the flow of people, commanding a large number of magic-faced birds to hover above our heads.
The fleeing people gave way to us one after another, lest stone bullets would fall down and suffer disaster.
"Hi, dear general, beauty is with you", I raised my neck and shouted to the sky.
The Pegasus archer was a female elf.
She took one look at our tattered clothes and car, covered her nose and flew away.
The Demon-faced Bird followed her to intercept and kill the nobles and monks.
Brother Hamlet's analysis is right.
On us, those magic birds can't waste precious magic stone bullets.
The palace is not far away, just turn a few corners and you'll be there.
The Triumph Square, usually crowded with people, was empty, with only corpses and imperial flags lying on the ground.
Before the enemy's ground troops could reach this point, the guards guarding the palace had already disappeared.
This war was fought very strangely.
In the past few months, according to the notices from the imperial court, the empire's army had been victorious in every battle, and the number of demons it had wiped out together was more than the entire population of the empire, but the battle line had been advancing towards the capital of the empire. .
"Perhaps the empire is exchanging space for the lives of the demon soldiers," Hamlet's adoptive father Orlando once analyzed, but soon he heard the creaking sound of the demon siege engines.
While defending the city, he died of illness.
His biggest wish before dying was to see the demons defeated and the empire reborn.
Fortunately, he left early, otherwise the old guy would be so angry that he would vomit blood after seeing what he was like today.
I bent down and picked up a long sword and a set of armor that someone had thrown away.
Hamlet put down the dung cart, snatched the sword, and threw it viciously into the pool in the center of the square.
"You are seeking death.
If you want to be treated as a palace guard by the demon army, just get away and don't hurt us both." .
I am like a warrior, just like me, I look at my ragged clothes with spring exposed, and my toes restlessly sticking out from the tips of my boots.
"Grey Head, hurry up and follow me.
The blades of that armor are gold-plated, not pure gold.
There are many things in the palace that are more valuable than this."
Perhaps to express his apology, Hamlet specially called me my nickname.
I agreed, and found a command knife with a gem-encrusted handle and a pair of good combat boots on the ground, and threw them into the garbage truck.
The owners of the sword and combat boots must have escaped in disguise.
Those killed by the demon aerial troops in the square were all small soldiers.
The martial arts skills of those nobles are only shown when bullying us untouchables.
Following Hamlet, we rushed in through a small side gate of the palace.
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Bypassing the residences of the servants and maids, he went straight to the emperor's palace.
Hamlet made a living by emptying toilets for noble families.
Before the city fell, he had to rush to the side entrance of the palace every early morning to take over the toilets from the servants.
Sometimes the palace servants were unwilling to do such dirty work, so they would directly let him enter the palace and carry the excrement of the emperor, queen, prince and princess out in wooden barrels.
“Princesses Shit Too” When Hamlet first showed off to me that he could get in and out of the palace, the look on my face was like I’d been stung by a scorpion.
And what he said at that time completely shattered my dream of knighthood, "Not only does it suck, but it also smells really bad."
Since then I have understood that the nobility and royal family are just like us, they are all human beings and they all poop, but they eat much better food and wear better clothes than we do.
The palace has been turned into a mess.
It seems that the three of us are definitely not the only ones who have the courage to come here to make a fortune.
Relying on their own understanding of wealth, people quickly stuffed what they liked into the package.
No one stopped us.
The devil-faced bird hovering in the sky was too stupid and had not yet evolved to recognize the value of treasure.
The elves on Pegasus couldn't care less about us.
They were busy cleaning up the resistance forces hidden in the streets and guiding the army into the city.
With Hamlet's familiarity with the palace terrain, his dung cart and mine were quickly filled.
Based on the principles of carrying jewelry but not gold coins, taking gold coins but not silver coins, and moving small items but not large items, we moved belongings that we had never imagined in our lives.
I really don’t know what the emperor was thinking.
When he was escaping for his life, he didn’t even bother to take these valuable things with him.
If he had known he couldn't take it away, why would he impose such a high tax?
"Boy, don't be too greedy.
The North Empire's army is about to come and kill the orcs.
If you encounter the orcs, none of you will live to spend those treasures."
A red-faced uncle shouted at me.
He was carrying more than a dozen packages.
It was covered in jewelry from head to toe.
"I know, let's go now," I agreed, and got into a palace filled with fragrance.
Hamlet and Isabel have been in there for a long time, and I'm afraid they'll make a mistake inside and delay everyone's evacuation.
"Hey, be gentle, choke, here, right here, you are so stupid, you are so stupid."
As soon as I entered the palace door, Isabel's cooing voice penetrated my ears.
These two guys really didn't do any good, "stinky bastards, shit balls," I called them by their nicknames while rushing into the inner hall and opening the curtain covered with pearls.
The two young guys were leaning against each other, their heads touching their heads, their faces as red as cinnabar.
When they heard my shout, they both turned around and stared at me with knife-like eyes.
Isabel held half of a beautiful necklace tightly in her hand, while the other half of the necklace was stuck in the bed board.
Hamlet's hand sank into the bed, trying to widen the gap and pull the necklace out intact.
"Isn't it just a necklace?
We have half a car.
Let's go quickly," I said disdainfully.
But his eyes were involuntarily attracted to the necklace.
This pearl necklace is not the biggest I have seen today, but it is the most beautiful.
Not only are every bead the same size, round and crystal clear, but they also sparkle with a light pink luster.
As you turn your eyes, a stream of smoke-like light hovers.
Flying.
"This is the most beautiful necklace we have seen today," Isabel shouted angrily, as if I didn't have eyes.
"Half is stuck on the head of the bed, and half is not in the bed board," Hamlet added loudly.
The two were worthy of being an unmarried couple, and their cooperation was as neat as acting.
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"This shows that there is a tunnel under the bed board."
"I just can't find the mechanism.
Maybe the treasures in the tunnel are more valuable."
I couldn't stand this young couple, so I looked around and picked up a colorful coral tree that was more than two meters high at the door.
"Get out of the way and hit it.
Don't care if it hits the foot."
I used all the strength I could muster.
Throw the coral tree onto the bed board.
The designer of the mechanism probably didn't expect that someone would not value his wisdom so much.
The bed board shook and creaked, creating a large gap.
With quick hands and quick eyes, Isabel quickly pulled out the pearl necklace.
Seeing that my barbaric method was working, Hamlet picked up Coral Tree again and slammed it against the bed board.
With a click, the coral tree broke into several pieces.
The bed board was also shattered, and a large dark hole was exposed under the window.
A candle was lit, and Hamlet was the first to jump.
A dazzling white light emitted from the tunnel, followed by a shrill scream.
Broken, Dung Ball was ambushed.
I took out my personal dagger and jumped down.
The blinding white light struck me again, shining warmly on me.
Holy light attack is a unique skill used by human mages to deal with demon warriors.
I heard about this trick from the dead old guy.
The white holy light can make the entire body of an unsuspecting blue-blooded demon as painful as a steel knife scraping bones.
Unfortunately, neither Hamlet nor I are demons.
After rubbing my eyes that were dazzled by the holy light, I finally saw the scene in the tunnel clearly.
The opponent was a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing an ivory robe covered with ribbons and emerald trim, with many sparkling gems and gold ornaments on her head and body, and holding a ruby cane high in her hand.
Hamlet was caught off guard just now, and was dazzled by the white light from the girl's cane.
Hearing me, he jumped down, stood upright unsteadily, and stood like horns with me.
Compared to the Holy Light attack, the little girl's screams are more lethal to us.
As if someone had stepped on her tail, she waved her cane desperately and muttered, probably threatening the two orcs not to go there, otherwise she would do something to us.
However, in addition to emitting holy light, her cane can only spray hailstones and water droplets.
After hearing her cry, an unknown karmic fire rushed to my forehead.
I am indeed not handsome and my clothes are in rags.
But it's not ugly enough to be associated with orcs.
Before I could make a move, Hamlet, who had just lost face, had already hit the girl in front of her with his bowl-sized fist.
"No", Isabelle and I shouted at the same time, but it was too late.
Seeing that Hamlet's fist was about to hit the girl's face, the girl holding the staff leaned back and fell straight down.
She was actually frightened to death by the three of us.
"Hurry up, the ground troops of the North Empire will be here soon," I reminded Hamlet while taking the staff out of the girl's hand.
The careful Isabel not only confiscated all the girl's jewelry, but also searched the cellar carefully, and sure enough she found a pile of rare treasures and several sets of beautiful clothes.
In this case, politeness is always unnecessary.
Isabel and I wrapped the treasures in clothes and climbed out of the cellar neatly.
After a moment of hesitation, Hamlet picked up the fainting girl and followed us.
"Why are you carrying her?"
Isabel turned around sharply, noticed Hamlet's behavior, and asked sensitively.
Through the sunlight at the door, I saw the girl's creamy complexion and small nose.
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On these two points, it is already much better than Isabel.
"Be Romeo's wife, don't let the demons get away with it in vain."
Hamlet sneered at me, threw the girl onto my garbage truck, and pulled out a small tree to cover the jewelry and the girl's clothes.
Teng, I never knew what blushing was like.
I suddenly felt a fire rising up my cheeks.
I pushed the car and ran out while complaining: "Who cares?
Such a stupid woman must be one of those idiots from the royal family who got married to incest."
She doesn’t know how to carry food and water in the hole, so we don’t need to dig her out.
In two days, she will go crazy with hunger and run out obediently to be a prisoner of the demons.”
"Okay, leave her behind, Romeo, and don't regret it then.
Go this way and take the small door in the direction of the garbage dump."
Hamlet pushed the dung cart and quickly passed me.
There were noisy sounds of killing outside the palace wall, accompanied by the whistling of arrows, and the screams of human beings dying reached my ears.
It was the people who took the treasure and ran out of the front door.
They happened to be blocked by the soldiers of the North Empire.
The orc warriors laughed wildly, singing and dancing on the pool of human blood.
"Forget it, I'm just going to be kind today, and I hope you won't regret it in the future."
Looking at the white wrists of the girl in the garbage truck, I muttered in a low voice and sped up to the garbage dump.
I passed through the side gate of the palace, got into the alley, avoided the pursuit of the orcs, and returned to the south of the city, the slums I was familiar with.
We met several groups of elves and orc warriors along the way, and when they saw our tattered clothes and dirty garbage trucks, they all covered their noses from afar.
Chapter 2 Responsibilities Within a few days of returning home, Hamlet began to regret that he should not have relented and saved the little girl.
This is not because the girl is arrogant and domineering.
To be honest, among the nobles, this girl is considered an alternative.
I actually didn't yell in my garbage truck along the way.
When I got to the slums, I tried not to act like an aristocrat, and I was able to talk to Isabel.
This gives me every reason to believe that she was not really frightened and fainted by us that day in the cellar, but was pretending to be dead.
On the day the city was breached, the royal family members and palace guards fled and hid, leaving her alone.
So after recognizing that Hamlet and I were not orcs, she resorted to this trick to trick us into taking her out of the palace.
According to the common sense that old Orlando taught me during his lifetime, the level of a noble is directly proportional to the degree of cunning.
The higher the level of the noble, the more cunning the noble is.
And what Hamlet and I picked up that day was just a princess, a top figure among the nobility.
Her portrait and name are posted on a notice board in front of the slum.
The new ruler of this city, the Marshal of the North Empire, announced that anyone who hands over Princess Jenny, regardless of his previous status, can immediately join the ranks of the North Empire nobles and be given 100,000 gold coins and the status of a high-ranking demon.
Princess Jane went to great lengths to prevent Hamlet and I from being tempted by our enemies.
She not only helped Isabel with housework and kept our kennel-like shack clean, she also taught Isabel how to dress up, and even deigned to recognize Isabel as her sister.
"Brother-in-law, you won't exchange me for gold coins, will you?"
After taking a mouthful of porridge made of coarse oats and wild vegetables, the little princess stared at Hamlet and asked coquettishly.
That day she changed into the old clothes worn by Isabel.
She looked like the little sister from the neighbor's house.
Her innocent eyes revealed the attachment of a child to an adult.
Whether the expression is feigned or not, for Hamlet and Isabel it is a sure-fire coup.
"Of course not, your brother-in-law hates nobles the most."
Isabel patted Jenny's shoulder gently and took over.
"I knew my brother-in-law was a good person."
The little princess smiled happily and sipped the vegetable porridge as if it was the best thing she had ever eaten in her life.
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Two calls for brother-in-law, and one hundred thousand gold coins wasted.
These nobles really know how to do business.
But this is not enough to make Hamlet and I regret it.
What troubles us the most is that in her dream, Her Royal Highness the Princess mistook us for the brave men in the fairy tale.
After making sure that she would not be handed over to the demons, she began to persuade us to help her restore her country in casual conversations.
"Hamlet, do you know that you are named after a prince, and that your teacher, Orlando, is named after the greatest knight in the world?"
This was the most common opening statement in the past few days.
Hamlet hugged his head, turned around and walked out of the shed.
He had nowhere to go.
The slums, which were in chaos outside and no one visited, were the safest places to take refuge at this time.
"As for you, Romeo, you are named after an innocent nobleman whose stories can make people cry and wet three handkerchiefs."
When Jenny saw Hamlet running away, she turned her attack target towards me.
Her long eyelashes slowly drooped, and then slowly opened.
Between opening and closing, a vast ocean appeared in her blue eyes.
"But I think they are all full.
Hungry people don't know how to be romantic.
By the way, my name comes from a poster picked up from a garbage dump.
It has nothing to do with pure love."
According to aristocratic etiquette, it was too rude for me to speak to a loving woman in such a tone.
But what I said was the truth, and it was the truth that would make Princess Jeanne give up her dream of restoring her country the most.
According to the news from the street rumors these days, the Gyalmo Lupha Empire no longer exists.
The emperor was found in a dry well.
It is said that he wanted to commit suicide at that time, but his oil belly was stuck in the middle of the well, and he could not get down or get up.
After the demons pulled him up with a rope, they escorted him to the northern ice field, the birthplace of the North Empire, as a guest.
That place is only green for three months a year.
I have never heard of anyone going there and coming back alive.
Two big tears rolled around in Princess Jenny's eyes.
This was her second sure move.
When I was a kid, I competed with others for food in a swill bucket.
A little beggar girl once used this trick to make me hungry for three days in a row.
On the fourth day, while she was pretending to cry, I grabbed the food from her hand and ate it. .
Therefore, I am very immune to the tear offensive.
I bowed and ran out of the shed.
It wasn't that I was afraid of Jenny, but I was afraid that Isabel, who was washing dishes by the public sink, would come back and misunderstand that I had plotted against the little princess.
"Don't you have any nostalgia for the Gyalmo Lhabha Empire?"
the princess put away her tears and followed us reluctantly.
It was meal time, and the air in the slums was filled with the choking smell of cooking smoke and rotten vegetable leaves.
Jenny, who grew up in the palace, can stay here, and her perseverance is really admirable.
Hamlet turned around, pointed at the dilapidated shacks and said, "Jenny, we are untouchables.
Do you know what untouchables are?"
In the Gyalmo Lupha Empire, the first class of people were nobles, the second class were monks and officials, the third class were commoners, and the fourth class were untouchables who lived in shacks and did the hardest work, and were looked down upon by everyone.
After several days of observation, the little princess has personally experienced the definition of suffering contained in the word "untouchable".
"But, brother-in-law, you are subjects of Jamolhabha's empire."
Obviously, she did not understand Hamlet's words.
I sneered and took over the conversation, "In the Jiamolubo Empire, we were fourth-class people.
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Now in the North Empire, we are still fourth-class people and we are still slaves.
Is there any difference?"
Another layer of mist covered Jenny's eyes, and in addition to grievance, I saw deep despair.
I guarantee that no one in this shantytown cares about the name of the emperor or the country.
The North Empire is here.
The first-class people are the demons.
The second-class people are their allies, the elves and orcs.
The third-class people are the human races in the north who were conquered early and made military exploits for the demons to move south.
Our compatriots.
They are meritorious people.
The fourth class of people are those of us who are conquered, whether civilians or nobles, commonly known as abandoned people.
After much tossing and turning, we were still in fourth place.
"If you help me restore the country, I guarantee that you will become a noble.
I can now canonize you as a knight in the name of Gyalmo Lubo."
Princess Jenny refused to give up and struggled, looking for hope in despair.
Hamlet and I looked at each other with mocking eyes.
"Don't you want to change your identity?
Don't you even have a dream?"
The princess took out the classic speech in the textbook and began to give a speech.
"If we hand you over, you can become a noble now."
Isabel came back from washing the dishes at some point.
In addition to our dishes and chopsticks, there was a notice in the basket.
It showed the little princess in the palace, holding up her ruby cane.
That is the scepter of the Gyalmo Lubo Empire, one of the symbols of the throne.
Now, the reward for her sacrifice has risen to 200,000, plus the noble status and the official position of the Lord of Delphi City.
Chapter 3 Dream Jenny was wrong that day, it’s not that we don’t have dreams.
However, the dreams of untouchables are never the same as those of nobles.
My dream is to open a grain store, so that every morning when I wake up, I can see all kinds of grains and smell the smell of grains.
I will no longer have hungry dreams and sleep well.
Hamlet and Isabel's dream is a little nobler than mine.
Their dream is to open a butcher shop, and they want to eat the front legs and the hind legs.
You can watch it while eating, instead of chewing slowly in small bites.
In the entire slum, only old Orlando's dream is to become a powerful country and be able to annex the North Empire.
Unfortunately, when he woke up, the troops of the North Empire had already attacked the city.
Old Orlando couldn't swallow a breath and was so angry that he died.
When the rumors of the princess hunt in the city died down, we set out to realize our dream.
Hamlet handed me twenty gold coins, and I gave him as a tribute to the new orc Sheriff of Delphi City.
He gave me four meritorious identity papers without even looking at them, and asked me to add my name as I pleased.
Half a month later, we opened a chain store in the Gongmin settlement area near Delphi City.
One store sold grain and the other sold meat.
This courtyard was a former nobleman's outhouse, which was confiscated by the orcs and then auctioned off.
During the war, the property was worthless and it cost only a few gold coins to buy it.
We buried the jewelry from the palace deeply in the back garden, waiting for the day when the storm calmed down.
I estimate that the money from selling these jewels will definitely buy enough food for the three of us to last a lifetime.
We didn't count Jenny, she wasn't one of us.
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We plan to secretly send her to the south when the wind calms down completely.
In the south of the mainland, south of the Yare River, there is a general named Flaren who assisted the little princess's brother Prince Charlie in re-establishing the Jamal Bo Empire.
A sudden heavy fog engulfed the vanguard of the North Empire.
Before the fog dissipated, the North Empire was unable to cross south.
The little princess was excited for several days by the news that the empire would be continued.
At least, she would not have to marry me, a guy with no enterprising spirit or chivalry.
The butcher's shop and the grain shop were next to each other.
Isabel and I worked as assistants, Hamlet was responsible for purchasing goods, and Jenny hid in the backyard and was responsible for accounting work.
This little princess who can't cook and can't wash clothes is not without merit.
She has a good business acumen, and those light magic can make our food and meat look fresher than those in other stores.
People can skip going to the theater or playing with jewelry, but they can’t skip eating.
Therefore, the business of the grain store and the butcher shop is very prosperous, and there is a lot of revenue every day.
Everyone is happy with their current lives, except Jenny.
Pulling the counting stick, she complained depressedly, "It's too much.
We have only earned a total of sixty-three silver coins in the past few months, but thirty-seven of them have to pay taxes, and we have to spend ten more."
We are here to honor the nobles in the city, busy here and there, and we are the least left.
These shameless guys have gone too far."
"It's already good.
The demons originally had no commercial laws, and all tax systems were copied from the Jamal Lupha Empire, and they also subtracted the war tax."
Isabel comforted her with a smile.
After several months of living a well-fed and well-fed life, Isabel looked noticeably more beautiful than before, her complexion had changed from sallow to pinkish-white, and her skin was as delicate as fat.
His tall figure and smiling face make people feel like they are in a daze.
It took me a long time to realize that the little princess Jenny was crying, silently, and her tears were falling like pearls.
This time her special move killed all of us.
Hamlet, Isabel and I were at a loss as to how to comfort this little guy who didn't know the ups and downs of the world.
To be honest, she's not a bad person and we like her a lot.
But different life backgrounds make us hurt each other unknowingly.
Since then, Jenny has never asked me to become a knight to rehabilitate the country.
She became very silent for a while, but soon returned to her lively and cheerful girlish nature.
Hamlet said she had grown up, and I thought she had grown much taller.
The food cooked by Isabel is definitely more suitable for growing body than the food in the palace, privately, I think so.
She and Jenny look like two flowers.
Even if they walk out of the store wearing a headscarf, they will attract a lot of people's attention.
People often come to our store not to buy anything, but just to take a look at Isabel.
But the young men recoiled at the sight of the arms Hamlet and I had built through hard work.
Hamlet alone can lift a dead cow.
I can carry four bags of wheat at a time.
We think that strength is the source and guarantee of a safe life, but we are all wrong.
The war situation between the North and the South gradually stabilized, and the strange thick fog above the Yare River blocked the North Empire from moving south.
Some people said that the eldest princess of the empire, Joan of Arc, sacrificed her life to the water god, which triggered this murderous fog.
I'm not interested in legends, but the benefits of thick fog are obvious.
The barrier of fog became a nightmare for the northern army, and it also became an obstacle for Nanjia Molubo to go north to regain the lost territory.
Both the North and the South were reluctant to accept this reality.
The city of Delphi has returned to its former prosperity.
Demons, elves and orcs, like the human nobles of the past, play and sing every night.
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A few months later, under the guidance of the little princess Jenny, I went to the black market with a mask.
He sold the most inconspicuous pieces of jewelry he had in exchange for two bags of gold coins.
I never thought jewelry was so valuable, and my eyes lit up with excitement when I thought about the real treasures buried at home.
Hamlet put on a mask and worked hard to find the underground mercenary organization in the tavern.
The people inside paid him forty gold coins and agreed to escort a person to the south when the mist of the Yare River cleared next time. .
The future looks so bright.
In two months, Isabel can marry Hamlet and become my sister-in-law.
I am looking forward to that day and will be particularly strong at work.
One month before Hamlet and Isabel's wedding, I accompanied Hamlet to the magistrate to apply for marriage.
"It's Hamlet and Isabel," the orcish Sheriff asked with a smile as he took their identity certificates and marriage reports.
This old guy could still recognize the proof of his sale and was very polite to me.
But his next sentence sent me into the abyss, "It's no problem to get married, I can stamp it.
Congratulations, but Isabel must go to Mr.
Lawrence's house the night before the wedding.
He is the master of you meritorious citizens. ".
Sir Laurence, Hamlet and I were bewildered on the eve of the wedding.
Seeing my dumbfounded look, the kind-hearted Sheriff explained to us in detail the laws of the North Empire.
In conquered lands, the right to the first night of the bride of the conquered nation belongs to the nobles.
After hearing this, the veins on Hamlet's forehead suddenly popped out, and there seemed to be fire burning in his eyes.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, I hugged Hamlet hard to keep him calm.
Then he took out two gold coins and put them in the hands of the Sheriff.
"Please, Sir, can we use money to redeem the first night right?"
"Let me ask for you, don't worry."
The sheriff agreed to accommodate him for the sake of the gold coins.
A few days later, when he received our gold coins again and again, and he was really embarrassed to receive them, he blushed and told me that the matter was not done.
"You also know that Isabel is a famous beauty nearby.
Lawrence's nephew has been waiting for this day for a long time.
No amount of money is of any use."
Seeing my face turning livid in an instant, the Sheriff patted my shoulder to persuade me. : "Bear with it, young man, it's just for one night.
Don't mess around, otherwise the whole family will be executed."
Without me saying a word, everyone in the family knew the answer from my pale face.
Isabel did not cry, and Hamlet did not go mad again.
We are all children who have been trampled under human feet, and we know how to survive.
"Hand me over, so that you can all be made nobles and don't have to pay for the right of first night."
Jenny said sadly.
At some point, she put on the cumbersome princess uniform again, with a very calm expression.
It was as if the person being handed over was not herself.
"Good idea" Isabel said with a smile, patted Jenny's head, tears suddenly flowed out, "but you are my sister, I will not trade my sister for my own happiness."
"I am the true heir to the Gyalmo Lubo Empire, the only daughter of the Queen and the Emperor.
Brother Charlie was born to a concubine.
Come with me to the south.
I will exchange the throne for Charlie so that there will no longer be a pariah in Gyalmo Lubo.
"Class," the little princess said, startling all of us.
"I swear in the name of the gods in the sky that in this life, there will be no untouchable class in Gyalmo Lupha, and the nobles will assume their due obligations."
"This is your dream, little fool," Hamlet patted Jenny on the head and said with a smile.
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He believed that Jenny was the first heir to the empire.
The wanted notice posted by the demons made it clear at the time.
But it will always be a dream to make the untouchables disappear and let the nobles assume corresponding obligations.
It is because of this dream that Hamlet's adoptive father Orlando fell from the nobles to the untouchables.
We know how difficult it is and don't want Jenny to repeat the fate of old Orlando.
Same mistake.
In the backyard we dug out the jewelry again and loaded it onto the garbage truck.
I found the command knife, armor, and combat boots that I picked up that day.
Hamlet went to the black market to buy what he needed.
In a dirty tavern, we once again found the contact person of the underground mercenary group.
After bargaining, we paid sixty gold coins.
Sixty gold coins, hire them to escort us out of Delphi, sneak to the banks of the Arre River, and wait for the fog to clear to cross south.
Chapter 4 Contract Under the leadership of the mercenary leader, the gatekeepers collected fifty copper coins and opened the corner gate for us.
The city of Delphi gradually turned into a small bright spot behind it.
In the night, it looked as peaceful as a sleeping pearl.
I have lived there since I was a child, but I have never found it so beautiful.
"If we work harder, we will arrive at the other mountain village before the sun comes up, and then we will hide along the forest area to Feiyundu by the Yaer River.
When the thick fog on the river clears next spring, we can cross the river." .
At dawn, the mercenary leader said to the exhausted little princess.
He has a pair of very bright eyes, and after one night of observation, I think he guessed that Jenny, who was wearing men's clothing, was a girl.
"Jenny, if you can't walk, sit in the car and I'll push you."
Looking at Jenny's exhausted look, I said generously.
After all, unlike us children who grew up in the wilderness, she has never suffered much.
"I'm not tired, just a little sleepy."
Jenny covered her mouth and yawned softly.
There was an indescribable charm in her lazy look, and even though she was wearing men's clothing, it still made several mercenaries stunned.
A bearded mercenary came over, patted me on the shoulder, and said carelessly: "Is she your wife?
Boy, she is so beautiful.
No wonder that pervert from the Lawrence family is targeting her."
"No, no, she is my sister."
I felt guilty because of the ambiguous look in the beard, so I quickly explained.
After hearing my words, several mercenaries laughed together.
A big man jumped up on the rocks and sang loudly in the morning light: "Beautiful sister, your eyes make me breathless, your smile makes me confused and intoxicated, please sit on my crystal carriage, tonight, you will be me The only lover."
"Boom", everyone laughed at my broken garbage truck.
Although Isabel had tidied it up very cleanly, anyone from the Gyalmo Lupha Empire would be able to tell its original identity at a glance.
Accompanied by sunshine and laughter, I heard the sound of arrows piercing the sky.
The sound was so incongruous with the surrounding scenery.
Hiss, hiss, hiss, the mercenary who sang just now covered his chest, and blood spurted into the air through his fingers, dyeing the rising sun red.
More than twenty Pegasus archers were hovering in mid-air, the sharp arrows on their bows shining with a faint blue light.
"Mercenaries, please stay here and I'll let you go."
The Pegasus shooter who led the team was unwilling to cause a bigger conflict, so he put down his horse's head and offered reconciliation terms.
"Sir Damon, we are mercenaries, do you know the mercenary code?"
The big mercenary leader laughed and drew out his machete.
Several mercenaries quickly surrounded us and protected our bodies with shields.
The first rule of the mercenary code is that you can lose your life, but you cannot lose your credibility.
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The gentle morning breeze blew from the south, and at that moment, I heard the sound of the wind blowing through the branches.
Like a willow flute, it sings a deep and shallow tune.
"You are very brave, but Delphi cannot let these escapees become role models for young people."
The Pegasus archer smiled and suddenly lifted up in mid-air.
The whole team of Pegasus formed an arc, moving away, circling, and circular.
At the edge of the arc, arrows flew towards him with sunlight, taking away the lives of the mercenaries.
The mercenaries built a wall with shields, barely resisting the attack of the arrows.
Behind the shield, several mercenaries took out the hard crossbows from their backs and stepped on them with their feet.
There was a thunderbolt and a hail of shining arrows flew into the air.
With fluttering feathers and broken wings, the two Pegasus archers screamed and fell from the sky.
There was a sticky liquid flowing down my ear.
I touched it with my hand and it was blood.
I looked up and found that the bearded mercenary who was protecting me had passed out.
The Pegasus archer's arrow was stuck in his shoulder, but his shield was covering the top of my head.
Being used to seeing death, I suddenly felt a little sad.
I couldn't get along with them for more than one night.
These mercenaries seemed to have been my friends for many years.
Picking up the crossbow of a fallen mercenary, I fired wildly into the air.
The brute strength from my work allowed me to fire the crossbow without my feet, and my shooting speed was much faster than others.
Although he was not accurate, no Pegasus archer had the guts to bet that my next arrow would not hit him.
Hamlet grabbed another crossbow and stood beside me.
The tip of the crossbow moved with the movement of the Pegasus shooter.
Suddenly, he pulled the trigger.
"Peng", a cloud of blood mist fell in mid-air.
A Pegasus archer covered his throat in disbelief and fell straight down from the horse.
The Pegasus, which lost its master, ran away and disappeared far away.
Behind me, the little princess Jenny sang lowly, and a ball of white light enveloped the bearded body.
The bleeding hole on his shoulder gradually closed, the bleeding stopped, and his breathing slowly became even.
"Oh my god, that girl is a healer."
The mercenaries exclaimed and carried the injured over.
The little princess took out the ruby staff from my garbage truck and sang a nice lyrics in a low voice.
White light enveloped the injured mercenaries one after another, and several of the less seriously injured mercenaries quickly woke up.
He grabbed his weapon and rejoined the battle.
This encounter ended with a tragic victory for the mercenaries.
We paid the price of seven deaths and twenty injuries, and shot down eleven Pegasus archers.
Everyone spent the next day on the run, resisting arrest with weapons, and shot half a team of Pegasus shooters.
This news was enough to shock the entire Delphi.
In the evening, a small group of orc cavalry was killed by the mercenaries, and the leader's face became very ugly.
We are still more than ten miles away from the forest area, and most of the mercenaries, like me, have no strength to run anymore.
In the far north, thick smoke and dust rose between the sky and the earth.
They were the regular troops of the North Empire.
A girl with a ruby cane who can use light healing magic.
Such girls are really rare in the human race.
After receiving the information provided by the Pegasus shooter who returned from the defeat, even a fool can tell who the mercenaries are escorting.
"The cost of protecting a capital city is sixty gold coins.
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Two hundred thousand gold coins.
Boss, I've lost a lot on this deal."
Bearded man broke off half a piece of black bread to me and said with a smile, "Boy, I don't know how brave you are."
No, among the guards of the palace, I have never seen anyone who dares to confront the Pegasus archer."
"We are not the palace guards, we are the orphans of the slums," Hamlet replied proudly.
In our eyes, those guards are rubbish.
"If you regret it, we can go separately now.
If we continue this contract, when we arrive at the destination, we will share half of the contents in the car."
Isabelle had no hesitation in accepting my cartload of jewels as a commission.
The mercenaries cheered.
When the little princess opened the lid of the garbage truck in the morning, someone saw the jewelry inside.
The tall leader snorted coldly and repeated: "Sixty gold coins, the contract is not over yet.
Tip, we will discuss it after we get to the South Bank."
A funny fellow, Hamlet and I laughed at each other.
Little princess Jenny sat on my garbage truck, using her last bit of energy to bless everyone with magic.
The illusion brought by magic made us temporarily forget about our fatigue, we ran as hard as we could, and finally arrived at the Blue Moon Forest when it was dark.
Growing up, I have never been so far away from home.
The Blue Moon Forest is a beautiful deciduous forest.
It is said that the full moon here is light blue.
When Gyalmo Lupha was not destroyed, poets came here every year to find inspiration.
The full moon rose, and it was indeed light blue, with a faint blush around it, just like Isabel's smiling face when she was shy.
"It's the full moon again, his grandma's."
Looking at the full moon in the sky, the mercenary leader cursed in confusion.
"Uncle, don't you like the moonlight?"
Little Princess Jenny protested in a low voice.
Under the moonlight, her eyes looked big and bright.
"It's the leaf-falling season now, and there are no leaves above our heads to cover our heads.
The full moon is the enemy of those who escape," the bearded man explained breathlessly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the mercenary at the end of the team already exclaimed.
On the aqua blue sky, a dark cloud floated in the distance.
There was no wind, but this cloud moved extremely quickly.
Under the moonlight, it looked weird like a vampire's cloak.
A faint fishy smell floated from the air and got into everyone's nostrils.
"It's the Demon-Faced Bird," someone exclaimed.
Yes, it was the Demon-faced Birds, the aerial troops of the demons.
They were the ones who made the defenders of Delphi City lose their fighting spirit.
Under the moonlight, those sinful birds flew closer and closer, and I could already faintly see the phosphorescence of the magic stone bullets under their sharp claws.
"Quickly retreat into the forest, spread out your actions, and walk close to the tree trunks.
Peter, take a few people to protect the little princess," the mercenary leader shouted, leading everyone to retreat into the forest.
The Demon-faced Bird quickly caught up, and rocks kept falling from the sky, smashing the mercenaries who couldn't avoid them to pieces.
Hamlet used his winter skill of shooting birds and hiding himself behind a tree trunk.
A mercenary ran past him with a shield held up.
Several magic-faced birds quickly followed and smashed stone bullets at the mercenary's head.
"Ding", the bowstring rang loudly, and the two overly excited devil-faced birds were pierced together by Hamlet's crossbow arrows, and the mercenary was covered in stinking blood.
"We are the first mercenaries on the mainland to be chased by the demon aerial troops."
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The old mercenary laughed loudly, threw the machete, and chopped down another demon-faced bird that was evading in panic.
"Shoot the Pegasus shooters who lead the team, they are the commanders of the Demon-faced Birds," the mercenary leader shouted as he ran.
In order to attract the firepower of the pursuers, he did not dare to hide too close to us, and almost his whole body was exposed to the enemy's range.
A Pegasus archer saw the advantage and rushed towards him with a magic-faced bird.
He spread his wings slightly and covered the sky with a rain of stones.
"Bang, bang", "bang, bang", the broken trees fell all over the ground.
The Pegasus archer shook the reins and lifted the Pegasus up with satisfaction.
At this moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed under a dead tree stump, and the long sword in the hand of the mercenary leader emitted a sword energy, heading straight for Pegasus.
Bending the bow, nocking the arrow, "bang", gold flowers flew everywhere, and the Pegasus archer shot the sword to pieces with his feathered arrow.
Just as he was distracted, Hamlet's crossbow shot him in the neck.
"Pfft", the crossbow arrow passed through the throat, and the Pegasus archer glanced at the embarrassed young man in the forest in surprise, and fell off the Pegasus' back unwillingly.
The devil-faced birds under his command dispersed in a flurry, fluttering their wings and fleeing into the distance.
More Pegasus shooters discovered us, and the overwhelming number of demon-faced birds came squawking.
Escape, desperate escape, I no longer feel hungry, my chest feels as hot as if it will explode, and there is a faint bitter taste in my mouth.
Isabel sacrificed her life rather than her wealth, pushing the treasure as hard as she could into the depths of the forest.
Poor Jenny was so frightened that she sat on my garbage truck with her little face whiter than the moonlight.
At this time, a faint sound of music suddenly came from the jungle, like a shepherd boy riding on the back of a cow, joyful and lonely.
The lingering sound of the flute is accompanied by a girl's chuckle and the poet's low voice, making the sword and sword shadow in front of him even more mysterious.
A strong smell of toast penetrated my nose, and my stomach growled immediately.
Even though I knew there was a trap ahead, I couldn't help but follow the footsteps of the mercenaries and move there.
His mind was so dizzy that he completely ignored the danger above his head.
The light blue fire burned brightly in the forest glade accompanied by music.
Sitting next to the fire were a group of gorgeously dressed people, as well as more than twenty handsome young men, and beautiful beauties dancing around the bonfire.
They turned a deaf ear to the sounds of fighting in the woods, the rain of blood falling from the sky, and the wails of the mercenaries when they fell.
"Hide next to the bonfire.
Don't eat their food or drink water."
The mercenary leader shouted and rushed to the bonfire first.
The fleeing mercenaries ran out of the forest as if they had been amnesty and rushed towards the fire with all their strength.
Heap close.
Including me, there were a total of nineteen people left.
Our arrival did not cause any trouble to the host at all.
The girl playing the flute just raised her head and glanced at our blood-covered clothes before continuing her performance.
The girl who was playing the harp was so absorbed in playing the harp that she did not notice the arrival of the guest at all.
There was only an old man wearing a black cloak, his eyebrows were almost as long as his beard.
He snorted coldly and stuck his cane in the soil beside him.
Beside the fire, the dance of the boys and girls was intoxicating.
The girls wore very few clothes, and the blue flames illuminated their exposed waists.
The silver bells decorated on their wrists, ankles, and navels made a pleasant tinkling sound in conjunction with the dancing movements.
Along with the rhythm of the bells, the bonfire seemed to be alive.
A ball of flames rose up and gradually transformed into a human form.
The long hair made of flames, the face made of flames, and the limbs made of flames circled and danced with the music.
Above our heads, the Pegasus Archer and the Demon-faced Bird were like dark clouds, circling in the moonlight.
They didn't dare to block the moonlight on the fire, and they didn't dare to throw their bows, arrows and magic stone bullets at the crowd.
The flame beauty hooked her fingers, and a silver cup filled with fine wine flew lightly in front of me.
The aroma of ale drew my soul away, and just as I was about to reach out to grab the cup, there was a splash, and a basin of cold water was poured over my head by the little princess Jenny.
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Her water magic cannot attack the enemy, but it is more than enough to wash my face.
His scalp tightened and the silver cup in front of him fell to the ground.
The fragrant ale seeped into the soil, making it even more intoxicating.
The demon-faced bird surrounding the mid-air wanted to fly down several times, but was greeted desperately by the Pegasus archer, and it flapped its wings unwillingly outside the bonfire.
Next to the blue flame, no one spoke, there was only music, wine, handsome young men, stunning beauties, everything looked so weird.
The night wind blew through my wet hair, making me feel cold all over, but I was unable to move my body away from the fire.
A mercenary jumped up and reached out to grab the barbecue next to the campfire.
As soon as he reached halfway, the mercenary leader hit him back with a branch.
Another mercenary provoked him, and he fell beside the fire together with the food in front of him.
Regardless of the leader's obstruction, he grabbed the food on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth.
The little princess Jenny poured a handful of cold water in her pocket to wake him up.
The food fell to the ground, and the mercenary retreated sternly, but his eyes were staring at the food on the ground like a wolf, refusing to leave even an inch.
Kick, Kick, Kick, several mercenaries struck their teeth up and down, and at the same time stretched out their hands to the silver plate in front of them.
The rich wine, the fragrant barbecue, this temptation was irresistible.
I used branches to interfere with their hands and asked the little princess to release the water.
After a few times, the mercenary, whose eyes were red with hunger, pulled out a knife and slashed at my arm.
Before I could take the move, Isabel suddenly hugged me around the waist.
I watched helplessly as the mercenaries picked up the silver tray, Hamlet picked up the wine glass, and Jenny, who had remembered to pour cold water on me earlier, also walked towards the fire step by step.
Heap, nothing in sight.
Ga, ga, the devil-faced bird chirped happily in the sky, circling and flying, its wings blowing up the dark wind.
"Things that don't know whether to live or die."
The old man in black robe who had been sitting by the fire suddenly stood up, pulled out his cane, and let out a rapid whistle.
The music suddenly stopped, the dancing boys and girls disappeared suddenly, and the bonfire exploded instantly.
Turn the flaming beauty into a bolt of lightning and split it into the air.
The dazzling white light from the old man's cane surrounded me, the mercenary, Hamlet and Isabel.
As the old man roared, the ball of light grew bigger and bigger, as if supporting a huge light curtain in the forest glade.
With a bang, the light curtain exploded, and silver-white fragments flew into the air.
Everything close to the white light was cut into pieces, and dozens of demon-faced birds turned into corpses and fell from the air.
The Pegasus archer who led the team jumped up early and did not dare to look back.
He slapped his mount desperately and fled the forest.
The light curtain dissipated, and the cold moon cast a pale blue light in the sky.
The campfire is gone, the food is gone, the wine is gone.
The mercenaries watched the food that was about to reach their mouths disappear out of thin air, and they were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths.
With a splash, the bearded man knelt on the ground, and big beads of sweat dripped from his beard into the soil.
"Thank you, old mage, for your help."
The mercenary leader, who was the first to recover from the shock, bowed to the black-robed mage with a very respectful attitude.
"No need, it's just convenient," the old man in black replied nonchalantly, staring at Jenny and asking, "Why do you get involved with these people, what happened to the empire?"
"Master Meyer, why are you here?"
The little princess Jenny walked towards the old man in black step by step as if she had lost her soul.
Suddenly, her mouth flattened, and she threw herself into the arms of the old mage like a child and cried loudly, "Teacher Meyer, the country of Jiamo Lubo has been subjugated.
The demons have conquered Delphi."
The old man stood there stunned as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, letting Jenny cry in his arms.
In the moonlight, I saw a drop of something shiny rolling down from the corner of his eye.
"It's Archmage Sid Meier.
I didn't expect him to be alive.
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I should have thought of it when I saw the forbidden spell he cast just now."
Bearded man whispered softly behind me, lit a bonfire with a fire knife, and led us away The food is baked on the fire.
While eating, I heard news one after another from the mercenaries, and I learned that everyone had just passed away in front of the God of Death.
The old man Jenny is attached to is called Sid Meyer, the only forbidden spell mage on the continent who can cast the light of destruction.
The blow that defeated the Demon-faced Bird just now was the power of the light of destruction.
If he hadn't just taken the opportunity to fight the demons, he woke everyone up, forced the night elves back, and ate the food by the campfire, we would all have become companions of the night elves.
Night elves, this is a kind of elves used to scare children on the mainland.
I originally thought they only existed in legends, but I didn't expect to witness the dance of the night elves with my own eyes today.
According to legend, the night elves had a contract with human ancestors.
They would not actively attack humans, but if someone ate their food, they must follow them to live underground and become their tribesmen.
According to their living habits, they only go out of the ground to bathe in the essence of the moonlight when the moon is full.
I feel chills all over when I think about seeing the light of day only once a month.
Looking up at Sid Meyer, he saw the old guy stroking Jenny's hair lovingly, his eyes full of tenderness, as if he was looking at his beloved granddaughter.
"Teacher, let's go to the south bank of the Yare River together.
My brother is there, and we can organize our troops and drive the demons back to the north of the desert."
Just as she was out of danger, Princess Jenny immediately remembered the responsibility she shouldered.
The future queen has no hope of regaining her homeland.
Jenny's words made Master Sid Meier a little embarrassed.
He smiled bitterly.
The great mage said with a blushing face: "I, I can only give you a ride.
Before dawn, I, I must break up with everyone."
"Why, is there anything in this world that embarrasses you?"
Before Jenny could speak, Hamlet asked with wide eyes and confusion.
"Hey," Sid Meier let out a long sigh and said with a helpless tone: "Three years ago, I was assassinated and ate the food of the night elves.
Now, I am a member of the night elves.
Whenever the moon is full, I can Back on the ground, wherever my tribe goes, I must also be there.”
Three years ago, it seemed that it was the time when humans and demons jointly attacked the Orc Empire.
It turned out that at that time, the demons had already launched a plan to invade human territory.
I suddenly remembered old Orlando's analysis when he was still alive.
Presumably the disappearance of Master Sid Meier is also part of the demon clan's plan to move south.
"Do you have to go with the dark elves?
They, they seemed to be afraid of your magic just now."
Isabel asked softly.
The thrilling scene just now was obviously still imprinted in her mind.
"This is a contract between human ancestors and night elves, and the gods are powerless to disobey it."
The Archmage shook his head, shattering everyone's dreams.
Looking at us covered in blood, the old guy took a ring off his finger and put it on Jenny's index finger.
"When you encounter difficulties, you can rub this ring, and my contracted beast, the guy bound by the ring, will help you."
After lowering his head and thinking again, the old man cut his finger, drew a six-pointed star on his forehead, and pressed Jenny's little hand on the six-pointed star.
As the spell was chanted, the six-pointed star emitted two rays of white light, which penetrated into the bodies of Jenny and the Grand Mage respectively.
"I am a night elf now, so you can sign a master-slave contract with me and become my master.
If you are injured to death, my life will also disappear along with your soul."
The Archmage looked at him in confusion.
Jenny calmly explained: "In this way, my contracted beast must also protect you, otherwise, he will also die because of my death."
As soon as he finished speaking, an earth-shattering roar sounded in the forest.
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Accompanied by a roar, a man and horse as strong as a hill appeared next to Jenny.
Staring with blood-red eyes, the centaur looked at Jenny, then at the old mage, and roared angrily: "You old immortal, you have become a night elf, you have no interest in life, you can just seek death on your own initiative, why do you have to drag me in?"
I" While roaring, the man and horse hit the ground with four hooves, and each time they struck, they made a huge pit in the ground.
The ground trembled beneath his feet, as if it would collapse at any moment.
"Haosen, I knew you would be lazy, so I had to use this method.
This is Princess Jenny, my apprentice.
Protecting her, this task is enough to make you famous in history."
Sidmeyer answered with a smile, ignoring the anger of the centaur. .
"Protect her and I will trample her to death right now, dragging your dirty and cunning soul with me to report to Hades."
The centaur roared, raised its front hooves in front of Jenny, and pressed down with great force.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Hamlet and I rushed forward together.
He picked up Jenny, and the sword in my hand stabbed the centaur's neck.
"Don't hurt him," Master Sidmeyer suddenly shouted and raised his staff.
I was slightly stunned as I jumped in mid-air.
Before I could react, the centaur's tail was like a thousand strands of steel wire, and it hit my armor hard.
Chapter 5 Growth When I woke up, I found myself lying in a valley.
It was already dawn.
The Grand Magister and the mercenaries had gone somewhere.
Only Jenny and Isabel were not far away, cooking on a stone stove.
Soup.
"Are you awake?"
Jenny turned around and asked when she heard the sound of my body moving.
"Yeah," I agreed, feeling a rush of heat on my face.
I didn't expect that I, who thought I was strong, couldn't even move under the tail of the centaur.
Thinking of the way the little princess would look at me in the future, I felt weak in my heart.
"This kid is strong, he won't die that easily."
A rude voice came from behind me.
I struggled to look back.
The man and the horse lowered their heads, and they were competing with me to see whose eyes were bigger.
"Who are these mercenaries?"
I asked the little princess softly, not wanting to be like a beast.
"This is the Centaur Valley, Haosen's home."
The little princess pointed to the Centaur and explained to me carefully, "Teacher Sidmeyer sent us here with a magic circle.
He sent the mercenaries to the river.
After leaving, I crossed the river to deliver a message to my brother and asked him to send someone to pick me up.”
"It was the old guy who couldn't get through the mist of the Yare River, so he left you to me.
Haha, there are barriers in this world that old liars can't get through."
The rude centaur smiled proudly, gloating about Sidmeyer's failure.
"He followed the night elves to become a mole.
Boy, if your bones are not broken, get up and go for a run with me after dinner.
Apart from Her Royal Highness, I am not willing to protect another burden.", look at Isabel. , he added, his voice suddenly so gentle that it made people's scalp numb, "And you, the most beautiful girl in my eyes, let me teach you that if you protect yourself, don't count on the fool next to you."
The seductress Maha Orson always remembers the hatred that I accidentally stabbed his neck.
He forces Hamlet, Isabel and me to go running and hunting every day before dawn.
Whenever I slowed down a little, his big hooves would immediately kick me in the butt.
When he kicked me beyond endurance, he would fight me.
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I only have one pair of feet, but he has two hands, four hooves, and a tail.
With less, I am no match for him.
However, under the training of this old pervert, my leg strength has increased significantly.
Sometimes I can crush a stone slab by stamping hard.
To be honest, Serenma is a good teacher, except for being a little lewd and wordy.
"Boy, that's not how swords are used.
How can I teach you two idiots?
My ancestor was the teacher of Hercules, Hercules.
I'm so unlucky.
The students I teach are dumber than each other.
How can I expect you to protect Jenny.
The best in the world Beautiful beauty, you can go and have a rest first, then go to the cave and roast the pheasant that you hunted in the morning.
You are the smartest and most beautiful lady I have ever seen.
You are simply the incarnation of Athena.
Marry this.
Boy, no, it’s such a loss.”
This is the most common thing that the seductress Maha Orson says when teaching swordsmanship.
Of course, the last sentence is directed at Isabel.
The days in the Centaur Valley are the simplest and happiest days in my life.
There is no need to consider food and clothing issues, and there is no damn lord to trouble everyone.
I hope the mercenaries get lost or take away our travel expenses, so that I can always be with everyone, including Jenny, although most of the time she is still incompatible with me.
But I know this is an unrealistic dream.
She and I are not the same people.
The environment in which we grew up determines how we look at problems.
One day, the seductress asked Jenny if she had the right to inherit the throne.
The little girl innocently shook her cane and said that she had decided to give up the throne to Charlie, the current honorary king of the Nanjia Molubo Empire.
She just wanted to be a happy princess. .
These words made Lao Ma's expression become solemn, and then he forced me to train like crazy.
I didn't understand why, but I knew that whatever I could get, I would share it with Hamlet.
But if it is the throne, I am not sure.
After all, there is only one throne.
Jenny must have realized something, so she looked towards the south with more and more despair.
One day, she even revealed to Isabel in private that if her brother refused to send someone to pick her up, she would live with us forever.
On a spring morning two months later, the mercenary team came back.
After the fog cleared, they finally crossed the Yare River and met Jeanne's brother, the current emperor Charles.
Charlie received Jenny's letter and gave them many rewards.
He also agreed that on the next full moon night, he would send a group of knights to the Centaur Valley to pick up Jenny from the south.
The full moon is just three days away, and I feel a little reluctant to leave the Centaur Valley in three days.
We haven’t fully grasped what Haosen taught us yet.
The cave where I lived had just painted the walls with chalk and paved the floor with stone slabs the day before yesterday.
Hamlet's cave is more beautifully decorated, and he wants to make it his home with Isabel.
This valley is far away from the war.
People outside the valley regard Hamlet and me as hunters, and no one knows our past.
"How about I perform the wedding for you?"
Little Princess Jenny understood Isabel's thoughts and jumped up and said.
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As she was about to be reunited with her only brother, she was in a very happy mood, and her mind became alert and she knew how to think of others.
"What a good idea.
I haven't had a wedding banquet in many years.
I just want to have a drink before I send you off."
The old man Hamlet also came to join in the fun.
This time, he finally didn't call Hamlet a fool.
Isabel married He's a rose stuck in shit.
"But I haven't prepared the wedding dress and ring yet," Isabel blushed and made an untenable excuse.
"Wear my princess costume, there happens to be a pair of rings in your treasure box."
The little princess Jenny was generous to others and gave the things we picked up in the palace that day as gifts to Isabel.
Isabel was skillful and spent a day changing two princess dresses into wedding dresses.
I shot a bunch of birds and beasts.
The mercenaries went to the town fifty miles away to buy fine wine.
Hamlet used flowers and branches to It was built as an arch for weddings.
At noon the next day, Isabel rode on the back of Halson and was escorted by the mercenaries towards Hamlet's cave.
"Hamlet, do you love Isabel and are you willing to marry her as your bride, protect her, love her and care for her all your life?"
the little princess asked loudly, standing under the arch of flowers and branches, her voice filled with excitement.
Shivering slightly.
"Yes, I do."
Hamlet nodded stupidly, knelt on one knee and put the ring on Isabel's finger.
Isabel smiled happily.
She was the most beautiful at this moment in her life.
I felt sour in my heart, as if I had lost something.
Growing up, the three of us hung out together.
After they got married, no one stopped fooling around with me.
A slight gust of wind blew in the sky, which made my eyes want to cry.
At this moment, the old man Ma suddenly jumped up and shouted, "Run quickly, quickly, enter the cave."
It was too late.
In mid-air, groups of Pegasus shooters rushed over, their wings covering the entire valley.
Raindrops of sharp arrows were carried by the wind and shot towards the arch made of flowers, shooting the mercenaries who were guests to the ground.
"Take Jenny and Isabel first," Hamlet shouted, throwing Isabel and Jenny onto the horse.
He bent down and picked up the scimitar from the mercenary and threw it into the air.
A Pegasus that flew too low was gutted by the scimitar, staggered and fell down.
The elf archer on horseback was thrown and suffered broken bones.
I jumped over, picked up the long bow of the Elf Archer, leaned behind a big rock, and sniped at the chasing Pegasus.
I quickly shot all the thirty arrows on the elf.
I turned over and rushed towards another elf who fell on the stone.
Using the method that Old Man Ma taught me, I broke his neck with one foot and picked up the long bow and Quiver, jump to another protruding stone.
The moment I left, the body of the dead elf was covered with arrows.
The spring sunshine illuminated the white feathers, reflecting circles of pink light.
"Tuk, Tuk, Tuk", the rhythmic sound of bowstrings sounded above my head.
It was Hamlet.
His shooting skills were better than mine, and his arrows were all missed.
But I knew that we were doomed.
There were not only Pegasus shooters but also Silver-winged Pegasus knights overhead.
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They held down their horses' heads and chased the unprepared mercenaries on the hillside.
A mercenary covered in blood jumped down the cliff with the Pegasus knight in his arms right in front of me.
When he fell, he smiled at me, as if he had completed his mission.
Another mercenary swung his two swords and pounced on hundreds of knights.
The sword passed by and opened up waves of blood.
Soon, he himself was annihilated by the waves of blood, and evaporated in the world in an instant like dew on the tip of grass.
Without Lao Ma's training, I wouldn't be able to support myself now.
The archery skills he taught us are simple and effective.
Without the guidance of swordsmanship, I could not resist the swarming Pegasus knights, but no matter how good my swordsmanship and shooting skills were, I was still a human being.
The warm blood from the wound left my body with my body temperature, and the scenery in front of me gradually blurred.
Suddenly, I heard a sad and angry neigh from the old man's horse, and several huge rocks came over, smashing the Pegasus knight who was trying to capture me alive into a pulp.
After stumbling across the gap, I saw the old man Maha Orson roaring crazily on the top of the mountain, throwing boulders with his hands and front legs, smashing the Pegasus knights in front of him one by one.
The little princess Jenny held the staff high, and the white holy light emitted from the top of the staff, surrounding her and the centaur, healing some minor wounds on the centaur.
Hamlet holds the stolen long knife and rushes into the crowd.
Every time the knife flashes, it brings up a cloud of blood mist.
"Ouch", the old man and the horse neighed sadly and indignantly, and the sound echoed in the valley of the man and horse.
Under the sun, his proud body, Jenny's hands holding the staff high, and that ball of holy white light were as beautiful as an oil painting.
A Pegasus knight was chopped down by me, and at the same time, there was another wound on my ribs.
Squatting down and turning around, my sword cut open the attacker's belly.
Another sword struck from above my head.
Unable to dodge, I drew my sword and stabbed the elf in the abdomen, preparing to die with him.
A long javelin flew over and pierced the elf in front of me onto the rock.
More javelins flew past, shooting down the Pegasus knights like they were cutting wheat.
Looking up, I saw groups of people appearing on the cliffs on all sides.
They were the descendants of Haosen.
They roared and threw the javelins in their hands into the air.
The sun was setting and a near-perfect moon was rising on the other side of the valley.
Countless night elves jumped out of the ground and joined the battlefield.
Master Sid roared and cast top-level magics one by one, throwing them into the demons.
Every magical virtue exploded, bringing with it a rain of blood.
In the middle of the night, the Demon Clan's aerial troops withdrew, leaving countless corpses in the Centaur Valley, including elves, orcs, and humans.
They were accompanied by countless centaurs and mercenaries who died in battle.
Jenny knelt on the top of the mountain, sobbing and chanting, and used recovery techniques to treat the injured.
I, Hamlet, and Old Man Maha Orson formed a circle around her, and in the circle, Isabel lay peacefully, wearing the wedding dress she had sewn with her own hands, sleeping forever in bridal happiness.
There was still a smile on her lips, wondering if she had dreamed of having a lot of children with Hamlet and living a happy life with clothes and food.
In this afternoon's attack, the North Empire's air force mistook Isabel, who was wearing a wedding dress, for Jenny, and most of the attacks were directed at her.
Lao Ma taught her martial arts, but he still couldn't guarantee her safety.
I reached out and grabbed the mercenary leader's neck.
His face, which had lost too much blood, immediately turned black.
"It's not me, I swear in the name of the mercenary god."
The mercenary leader struggled desperately and defended himself hoarsely.
"If it wasn't you, who else would betray us?"
My eyes were like knives, and I glanced at the other two mercenaries who survived.
The two guys who had been wallowing on the edge of knives all their lives flinched and could not give me a satisfactory answer.
"It's not them.
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I know who it is."
Jenny wiped away her tears and spoke very calmly.
"It's my brother Charlie.
I am the only daughter of the late emperor and the queen.
Charlie was born to a concubine.
I have promised not to compete with him for the throne." , I didn’t expect it.”
Her voice was as cold as moonlight.
"This is the emperor's house, brother-in-law, Romeo."
Jenny called Hamlet and my names, as if she had grown into an adult in an instant, "I don't want to go back to the south, can you take me in?"
"Yes, if you wish, you will always be Isabel's sister."
Hamlet picked up Isabel's body and slowly walked towards their new house, which was where he and Isabel spent two months.
He wanted Isabel to sleep forever in the palace of dreams that time had tidied up.
"Your mission is over, thank you."
Jenny took out a handful of jewelry and stuffed it into the hands of the mercenary leader, counting it as their tip.
The mercenary leader took the jewelry, wiped it with his bloody coat, and solemnly put the jewelry into his pocket.
"My mission is to escort you to the south bank of the Yare River.
If you are in the north, our contract will never end."
With a grin, the three surviving mercenaries hugged each other and walked down the hillside.
In the summer of the next year, the North Empire army moved south again, but was blocked by a southern general named Flarenl at the edge of Steele City.
When the two sides were in a stalemate, a group of thieves attacked the North Empire's military grain depot on the north coast and burned millions of kilograms of grain and grass.
Deprived of supplies and demoralized, the North Empire was forced to withdraw from the south bank of the Ar River.
The powerful group of thieves attracted the attention of all forces, and soon a similar investigation report was submitted to the emperors of the North and South.
"The thieves group is known as the Shadow Thieves.
The leaders are three brothers and sisters.
The eldest is Otto Haolsen, the second is Moran Haolsen, and the youngest is a female magician named Jane Haolsen.
They all wear masks, no one I have seen their true appearance.
There is no strict hierarchy between officers and soldiers in this band of thieves.
They call each other brothers. " Complete text: