Fairy’s Box

Under Long Wei, except for Duke, the most powerful, the other highland warriors looked very unbearable, their legs trembled, their spines rattled overwhelmed, their faces were pale, and their foreheads were covered in cold sweat.

Dragon... Dragonborn...

Duke looked up at the huge figure in the sky, a few flashes of light flashed across his mind, and after he figured out the key points, his already soaked body instantly poured down sweat.

Could it be that Vam, the descendant of the dragon, has regained the power of his ancestors?

Many people, including most highland warriors, don't know the difference between dragon species and dragonborn, but he is very clear that the former is just a cross between a giant dragon and a different species. The dragon, but the power has been fixed since its birth.

The latter is a monster formed by the degradation of a certain type of giant dragon due to environmental, food, etc. reasons. Perhaps its strength is far less than that of a dragon species, but once the cause of its degradation is found and the right medicine is prescribed, there is still a chance to restore the dragon's body.

And the one that appears now is likely to be recovered from a certain Vam.

Thinking of this, Duke had to be thankful for his good luck. Fortunately, he hadn't done anything so far, otherwise there would be no chance at all.

"Great dragon, I follow the orders of His Majesty the Emperor and the Governor-General, and I greet you here." He quickly took off his military cap and walked towards the dragon in the air in accordance with the etiquette rules of the Rosevians. Remember the hand lifter.

"..."

The dragon's vertical pupils, which were burning with silver fire, flickered for a while, and the sound of flapping wings was like a storm rolling over the valley, and it slowly lowered its body with a majestic weight. It showed a deep, smoky bright red, with a metallic cold glow around the edges of the scales, which flowed with a wave-like halo, like a well-crafted giant shield.

Just when the other party just showed his head, Duke had used all his imagination to estimate its length, but when the dragon's body was fully revealed from the clouds, the man finally realized that his imagination had How barren.

Blocking the sky, blocking the sun in the true sense, the body of the giant dragon occupied the sky above this emerald valley, blocking the sun, blocking the airflow, and even the air was squeezed extremely sticky, making it impossible for everyone to move smoothly. breathe.

"Who are you?"

The giant dragon didn't open his mouth, but an old and majestic voice directly conveyed to everyone's heart.

"We are the subordinates of Your Excellency the Governor. Recently, a group of Celtic spies overcame Hadrian's Wall and attacked the harpy's lair a few days ago, trying to provoke friendly relations between you and me. So he ordered us to go to various places. The monster's residence has notified this news and asks everyone to be careful... Of course, the Emerald Valley is guarded by a great existence like you, so naturally there is no need to worry about any sneak attack by the rat."

Reluctantly maintaining his composure, he raised his voice and answered in a scrupulous Celtic Rosevian accent.

The dragon lowered his sturdy long neck, put his head in front of Duke, and looked at everyone with his yellow eyes that were almost as big as their bodies, and the voice came again:

"Thank you for your kindness, Lord Governor. The Wamm family will always be his steadfast supporters. The Free Alliance and its lackeys, the Highland Kingdom, are doomed to doom."

Duke hardly dared to move. The hot air exhaled from the opponent's nostrils blew on his face, as if facing a storm at sea, causing this extraordinary man to stand unsteady.

"Since the news has been conveyed, we will leave first." The man said nervously.

The voice that went straight into the heart did not reappear, the giant dragon just lowered its jaw slightly, raised its slender neck again, and watched the crowd leave.

"let's go."

They didn't even dare to take a breath, and immediately turned their bodies around, maintaining the most basic formation, backtracking in the direction of the stream, and left the Emerald Valley at the fastest speed.

"..."

After the figures of this group of people completely disappeared, the giant dragon breathed a sigh of relief, like a picture scroll that suddenly faded, its huge figure gradually faded, and finally the clouds and mist merged into one.

In the depths of the cave at the top of the valley, the old Wamu protected a group of young Wamu with his body, pressed his head flat on the ground of the cave, and closed his eyes tiredly.

At this moment, the silver fire in its pupils was like a candle in the wind.

...

When the first ray of dawn broke through the mist, Yale opened his eyes, glanced at Charlene who was sleeping soundly between his arms, and patted her pretty face.

"Its daybreak?"

The green-haired girl sat up in a trance, holding her face with two slender hands and swaying continuously, the thin blanket slipped straight from her smooth and white shoulders, revealing her bare upper body.

"yes."

The black-haired knight took the sword beside the pillow and froze Charlene with the scabbard, quickly helping her wake up.

"How can you freeze me again!"

The green-haired girl was almost screamed by the ice, and then she turned around and glared at him.

"Because the effect is obvious."

Yale had already put on her clothes and tied her saber to the sword grid around her waist. Seeing that she was slowly groping for her clothes, she said half-truthfully:

"Come on, Bruno and Carla will come here at some point, and you don't want to be bumped by them."

"Won't you block your girlfriend before everyone sees it?"

Charlene snorted arrogantly, and after she neatly dressed her pure white underwear, she took the washed and dried knight uniform from her lover last night.

Thinking of being bullied by him forcing him to put on his uniform last night, and finally making his clothes and trousers dirty, the green-haired girl glared at the other party angrily.

"..."

The black-haired knight blinked a little inexplicably. Is it wrong that he is so diligent?

This guy is so abhorrent, after every time he suffers from backache and backache, he can go to bed late and get up early the next day like a normal person, just like he has endless energy, he is simply a human-shaped beast!

Be sure to punish him and let this guy know that Miss Ben is not to be messed with!

Charlene tightened her smooth buckle belt with a thud, and covered Yingying's slender waist under the hem of her uniform. Looking at her lover who was staring straight at her, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration and immediately announced:

"Only once a month in the future! The rest of the time, you are only allowed to hold hands, neither touching nor kissing."

"what are you talking about?"

Yale covered his chest and staggered back a few steps, showing a heart-wound expression.

"You have so many serious things to do, how can you waste your energy on this kind of thing, don't you think it's a very, very pity?"

The green-haired girl held her slender waist with both hands and said solemnly.

"you're right!"

What she did not expect was that the black-haired knight actually showed a shameful expression. While reviewing his recent behavior, he said with a serious expression:

"A month is a month."

"..."

Charlene seemed to hear her heartbroken voice, how much she wanted to tell the other party that she was just talking, if it happened once a month, Miss Green Rose would be very sad!

But dead arrogant is dead arrogant, and if he is willing to be honest, then he is not arrogant.

So, the green-haired girl raised her sharp chin abruptly and said arrogantly:

"No, but, if you really can't hold back and plead sincerely, it's not that I can't give away a little rain and dew, so accept it with gratitude."

"What you said really makes sense. As a general at the forefront of the Cold War, I need to exercise strict self-discipline. Thinking about it carefully, my recent life is indeed too disorderly."

The black-haired knight was still immersed in self-examination, completely unaware of what she just said, and suddenly glanced at the other party with a grateful face:

"Fortunately, you woke me up, Charlene, by the way, what did you just say?"

"Hahaha, nothing, you don't need to thank me for this kind of trivial matter, ahhahahaha." Charlene covered her thin lips with the back of her hand, her eyes looked straight at the ceiling, and she let out a series of dry laughter:

I want to die!

Yale didn't notice the green-haired girl's frustration at the moment. Instead, it was as if she had found a treasure, and she discovered a new advantage in her. Being able to point out her shortcomings frankly, this kind of integrity and honesty is really rare.

Charlene was in a very bad mood at the moment. If I had to use an analogy, the addict who had become addicted to cigarettes was suddenly told that he could only touch opium once a month...

The green-haired girl bent down silently, caressed the edge of the bed with one hand, picked up the beige high-heeled women's boots with shoelaces with the other, and lifted her right leg to the back, her smooth green hair hanging down naturally to her shoulders.

This...is this my Charlene?

The black-haired knight was very shocked by the sudden burst of femininity of his lover. He watched her put on these high-top leather boots in a natural and elegant manner, and stomped lightly on the spot. In this way, a pair of wrapped The straight, long legs in indigo trousers are particularly eye-catching.

Not only her legs, but her arms are also very slender and slender. She is wearing a dark green round-neck long-sleeved shirt, a loose and moderate skirt of the same color that wraps her upturned buttocks, and she puts on a trench coat version of the royal blue knight uniform...

What's going on with this strong woman's aura?

Where did the cute version of Charlene go?

Could it be that this is the leader-level aura you have after becoming the main controller of the Sound Nest Base?

Yale shook his head regretfully. It was a pity that he didn't let the other party wear a full suit last night, otherwise, at this moment, she would not be able to get up anyway.

"I can't accompany you today, the base has something for me to handle."

After getting dressed, the green-haired girl looked up at him, took out the toiletries from the basket she brought last night, and walked into the washroom alone.

...

Celtic, temporary camp.

"Good morning, Bruno." Yale appeared in the camp full of energy, reaching out to greet the silver-haired boy who was letting the rock monster run.

"Good morning, Yale, have you eaten breakfast?" He patted his flat stomach and asked weakly.

"No... This is not Thrace, and I can't buy anything to eat in the morning, unless I go back to the Earl's Palace at this moment... I'd better bear with it and get it done with lunch at noon."

"Okay." Bruno had no choice but to control his body and suppress his hunger. Anyway, it was not a big deal if the knight of natural disasters didn't eat for a few days.

"By the way, where is Kara?"

"He's in the place where the harpies are being held. The ugly women seem to have recovered a lot from their injuries and are making a fuss." The silver-haired boy pointed to the east of the camp and said with some disgust.

"I gonna go see."

Just as Yale took a step, he was about to see the harpy, and then he quickly felt a rather strong aura approaching. He immediately stopped and turned his eyes to the entrance and exit of the camp.

Soon, a soldier wearing an imperial uniform and wearing the epaulettes of the Great Wall Garrison appeared in the field of vision, raised his hand to him, and roared vigorously:

"Lord Governor! Your letter."

"thanks."

The black-haired knight took the thick brick-shaped envelope and opened it to see that it was a detailed list of spies from the Highlands, along with a simple sketch of each person.

very good! Girard, I really didn't see you wrong.

Yale suppressed the surprise, and gestured to the soldier who delivered the letter:

"I received the letter, you can already go back."

"As ordered!"

The other party bowed side by side, and immediately turned to leave the camp of the rock monster.

"What?" Bruno gave him a curious look.

"A detailed list of the spies who attacked the harpies' lair."

The black-haired knight grabbed the envelope, shook it in front of him proudly, and asked with a smile, "Guess what the ugly women will look like when they see this list?"

"Will they believe it?" The silver-haired girl looked suspicious.

"Then let them find the answer by themselves." Yale smiled, his body disappeared in a flash, and the next second, his breath had moved to the harpy's detention place.

...

"Shut up for me!"

Cara was enveloped in a violent air current, and roared at the harpies who were jumping around in the cage, causing the sealed cell to hum.

"..."

Harpies are naturally in awe of beings who can manipulate the wind, so what the man said was very useful, and they quickly stopped obediently.

"Whoever makes more noise, the lunch will be halved, and the good performance will be added." He looked at the ugly monsters pretending to be honest, and threatened them in the most distressing way.

"When are you going to keep us locked up?" the banshee leader who was shrunk in the corner suddenly asked boldly.

"Until now."

The figure of the black-haired knight appeared in the depths of the secret room, strode towards the cage where the monsters were being held, walked straight to their leader, and spread out the spy list in front of the other party:

"Take a look, what is this?"

"What are you looking at, I can't understand your words." The leader of the harpy glanced at the spy list, rolled his eyes immediately, and replied angrily.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I can read it to you."

Yale picked up the spy list in his hand, and said meticulously:

"List of spies who invaded the Celtic region, Duke Asnit Legion Commander-level Rune Warrior, Shalis Rohingya Senior Rune Warrior, Bill Amro Senior Rune..."

Every time he finished reciting a name, he would hand the corresponding sketch to the other person, and only after reading the name in the last column did he turn his eyes back to it:

"Any ideas?"

"You humans are so cunning, who knows if you forged these things?" The banshee leader avoided his gaze and said calmly.

"Then prove it yourself."

The black-haired knight handed the sketch of the highland spy to the opponent, and then smashed the chain on the cage with his backhand:

"In order to get the list of this group of people, I haven't taken time to hunt them down. If there is no accident, they should still be alive."

"You... let us go?"

The leader of the harpy looked at the open cage and said in a daze.

"You killed my people, and you paid the price for it. It's a two-way cleanup."

Yale glanced at Kara, motioned him to open the remaining cage, and then continued to say to the monster:

"But now the murderer who really destroyed your homeland and framed us is still at large. In this regard, we have a common goal and are barely a collaborator."

The banshee leader immediately got up and walked out of the cage, looking directly at the black-haired knight, and asked coldly:

"If you just let us go...you're not afraid of our revenge?"

"You are very smart, so you won't choose to do stupid things." Yale shook his head unmoved.

"We may have been fooled in this matter... If this list is true, we will pay for our actions. But if I find out that this list is fake, Lord Governor, you will have more A never-ending opponent." The Harpy stretched her wings, clenched the sketched portrait in her hand, and said calmly.

"Use your brain to think about it!"

Kara waved a blade of wind, cutting off the chains on all the cages in the cell, and at the same time couldn't help saying:

"If this is really what we did, do you think you can live to this day? I have exterminated your clan long ago, how could you wait until now."

"..."

The expression of the banshee leader suddenly suffocated, and he said a little embarrassedly:

"I'm going to find these **** now!"

"Wait!"

The black-haired knight patted its shoulder and motioned for the other party to wait:

"Calm down and listen to me. Judging from the descriptions on the spy list, these people's combat effectiveness is very high. Even if you can win, you may suffer heavy losses."

"What do you mean?" The harpies cast a surprised look.

"Have you forgotten what I said just now? We are collaborators now. If you find out their identities and decide to launch an attack, you might as well ask us to cooperate."

"We can solve it all by ourselves!" the banshee leader replied angrily.

"Of course I believe you can solve it, but it's good to reduce the loss a little bit, especially for you now, every companion is precious, isn't it?"

"..."

The leader of the harpy gave him a deep look and said sternly: "Maybe, I should try to believe you once."