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MTL - Release that Witch-Chapter 29 anger
The castle of the Lord of Bentham was not built in the first place.
When the foundation of the stone wall was initially buried, it encountered an underground cave, and the ground suddenly collapsed before it had to move its position.
Most of the waterways that have been dug are destroyed in the collapse, even if they are intact, they are abandoned due to relocation and reconstruction.
When Brian was young, he often drilled in these tunnels. One day he accidentally discovered that there was a route that could be taken from a waste well to a well in the castle garden. Brian told the father about the news, but the result was hanged and smashed. The father warned him that he was guilty of the lord's castle, and that once he was discovered, he only had the weight of the upper gallows.
Brian, who was scared, naturally did not walk through this waterway, but when they gathered together to drink and chat, he had more than once boasted that he could have direct access to the castle. Now he regrets it very much.
In addition to the Greyhound, there are nine people in the group. In other words, the entire patrol team was convinced by fierceness - to be able to do things for the king of the kingdom of the kingdom, Len, and such a rich return, I think that few people can withstand such temptation.
The waste well was in the place where it first collapsed, and it is still a wasteland. Brian was fiercely swayed with a sword and caught in the middle of the ranks. When I was a child, I was still a very spacious waterway. It is now very narrow. Because no one is passing through the year, and the water flow is diverted, vines grow in many places in the cave.
The guy who stabbed the gray dog took the torch and walked to the front. He held the hatchet to remove the obstacle.
Brian pretends to look like a road, but his heart is thinking about getting away.
Obviously, in such a place where the action is extremely inconvenient, he has no possibility of escape. Only after waiting for the castle can you get a chance. What should I do then? Shouting two calls to your Royal Highness? No, no, it’s like a knife, you just need to raise your hand to get yourself. You must pull the distance first, otherwise his end will be the same as the gray dog.
Thinking of the Greyhound, Brian's eyes dimmed a bit.
Before Bentham Town was established, he and himself lived here. The two played almost from small to large. Joining the patrol team was also from Brian's idea. Unexpectedly, he, like himself, was elected as the patrol captain.
Brian had been happy for him for a long time, because the stupid stupidity, the gray dog has been underestimated. Now, he finally got the chance to be recognized - at least at the time, Brian thought so.
But when the gray dog fell, Brian screamed at the fierce, but fiercely and ironically told him that everyone recommended the reason why the gray dog was elected captain.
"The fool, the patrol captain, but stays until the demon moon, igniting the bonfire alarm. Don't let you do it, do you still have to take this risk?"
This sentence is like a sharp blade that pierces the heart of Brian.
It turns out that those who are modest... those congratulations are hypocrisy, and the real reason is so ugly. He showed a look of shock and despair, to cover up the anger that rushed out of his heart. It’s hard to forgive, Brian secretly bites his teeth, and someone must pay for it!
It took about half an hour to walk through the dry underground waterway, and everyone finally heard the sound of the water.
This means they are not far from the destination.
Turning a corner, the front is suddenly more cheerful, can accommodate two people standing side by side. The person who walked at the top of the team said, "There is no road ahead, it is a shaft."
"What happened?" The fierce topped the sword and asked.
"Tell him to look up," Brian said in a cry. "We have arrived."
This abandoned waterway was connected to the middle of the well in the backyard of the castle, which was probably not leaked during the repairs. The fierce look at the wellbore probe, three feet below the foot is the running water, and the top of the head can see a small circle of night sky.
He made people look at Brian, grabbed the rope from his backpack, tied the hook, and gently threw it up. Only when the sound was heard, the hook was firmly stuck on the edge of the wellhead.
Passionately along the rope, cautiously climbed out. Soon, he pulled the rope on it, indicating that the people behind him were keeping up.
The party spent a long time trying to climb out of the well. The castle, which could only be seen far away, is now standing in front of them.
Fiercely grabbed Brian and shouted. "Come and take us to the warehouse."
Brian has only been here once, although the appearance of the castle in the memory is already blurred, he still quietly took everyone, opened the door lock of the nearest wooden door from the well and drilled into the castle.
At this time, most of the people in the castle had fallen asleep, and the oil lamps hanging on the walls of the aisles were all extinguished. In the darkness of reaching out, the people in the team lit a fire. The faint fire can only illuminate a few feet nearby, and Brian knows that he is waiting for the opportunity.
When the team walked to a ramp leading to the basement, he aimed at the ladder that extended downwards and rushed over. Although the person who was behind Brian had been paying attention to his movements, the leaps were too fast, and it was too late to respond. The man snorted and was slammed together.
Falling down the ladder, the two instantly broke away from the fire-light range and disappeared into the darkness.
"Mom, **** it!" The fierce fiercely pulled out the short sword and chased it up. He thought that Brian would use the darkness to play hide-and-seek with him. He didn't expect the other party to escape, but stood quietly under the stairs, just like waiting for him.
Fiercely, the accomplices who had been knocked down were lying on the ground and motionless. And Brian’s hand is the weapon of that person.
"Idiot, do you think you will have a chance of winning?" The fierce vigilant keeps the alert posture, and waits until everyone else has come down and then sighs. "We still have seven people, and you only have one."
Brian didn't answer, he no longer had to suppress his anger. Raise the sword and slash it, and if it strikes with lightning, it will be cut on the fierce sword front, and Mars will shoot out. Without waiting for the other side to pose in the next round, his straight stab has sent the tip of the sword into the fierce shoulder!
The fierce screams and falls back, and the other stepped forward, blocking Brian's pursuit.
This is a perfect place to meet, and the narrow aisle allows the opponent to play a lot of advantages. As long as he stood in the middle of the aisle and responded to the enemy, there was nothing to do with convenience - there were no more than two people to side by side to wave weapons.
On swordsmanship, Brian has confidence not to lose to anyone on the patrol.
When the scums were lazy, gambling, and intoxicated in the bar, they were still tempering their fighting skills, no matter how bad the wind, the rain and the snow had not been interrupted for years - and that was why he did not choose to shout for help immediately.
He wants to avenge the Greyhound himself.