MTL - Release that Witch-Chapter 32 knight

When Brian woke up, the first thing that caught his eye was the gray ceiling.

The sunlight shining through the window was a bit glaring. He closed his eyes slightly and opened it again. The scene in front of him still remained unchanged.

Not a dream, he thought, I... still alive? He tried to move his body, only to find that he could only shake his fingers, and his whole body seemed to be hollowed out.

Then he heard someone shouting. "He woke up and went to inform His Highness."

Your Highness? Brian felt like a mess in his head, and his thoughts were much slower than usual. By the way, how did you faint? It seems that the poisonous snake pierced the chest and soon died. At the last moment, a ghostly woman suddenly appeared, and all the enemies were defeated in an incredible way...

Soon the maid reached out and lifted him up, sitting on the bed. The other person came to the basin and helped him clean the face. Brian apparently did not experience such a full-fledged service, plus some young maids around him, which made him feel a little helpless.

Fortunately, this crampedness did not last long. When the four princes entered the room, everyone bent down.

Brian even felt that a hot heart was surging. He had too many words to ask, but Zhang did not know what to say first. Instead, Roland nodded and said, "I know you about your deeds, Brian, you are a well-deserved hero."

When the word "hero" was exported, Brian suddenly felt sore eyes and his voice choked. "No... Your Highness, my friend is real..."

Roland patted his shoulder to show comfort.

As predicted by the nightingale, after the fierceness was dragged to the torture room, all the things that were known were explained without waiting for the warden's hands to turn the beans.

The behind-the-scenes ambassador of this team is not his brother Wang, but the elk family of the long-song fortress. The Earl of Elk was associated with the distant relatives of Hills Meade, which was the fierce, and controlled most of the patrols through seduction and differentiation. In addition, he also sent a good hand to replace the team to fill the insurance, in case of accidents during the operation. The purpose of this group of people is not to assassinate themselves, but to burn down the pure grain so that they can roll back to the fortress.

The conspiracy caused the death of an innocent person - the Greyhound. He tried to stop the criminal attempt of the fierce group and was stabbed to death by the patrol team. The player who replaced the viper was unknown. It was probably that the castle did not catch fire in the morning. The fierceness did not come back on time and realized that the plan was revealed and fled.

When Brian’s mood stabilized, Roland said, “Your friend, Greyhound, will get a funeral that suits his identity. His family will be properly placed and there will be no need to worry about food in the future.”

"Thank you, Your Highness," Brian took a deep breath. "Is it fierce... is he dead?"

"It's still alive."

The patrol captain closed his eyes in pain. He preferred that he would not be saved and dragged the other party to hell. But this hope has become awkward... There is no doubt that fierceness is sinful, but the sins committed by the nobility can be redeemed with money. As long as his uncle is willing to protect him, the fierceness is likely to die. . Even the prison will not enter.

Roland naturally guessed his thoughts. "Sildes Mead, that is, the fierceness in your mouth, he is a member of the long-song fortress, the elk family. The family called Lockkin Mead, the Duke of Ryan The count is also his distant uncle..." He said that he paused a little later. "But these will not affect the final verdict. The fierceness has been sentenced to hang, and it will be executed after three days. If your body can recover." Let's take a look."

Brian slammed his eyes sharply. "But... but your Highness, the nobility can redeem with the Golden Dragon, and you won't be angry with it -"

Roland waved his hand and motioned him to be a little safe. "Noble? For you, he may have been born in a family of elk, and his status is different from that of you. But in fact, he has neither a title nor a land. On the nobles. Second, even if he is a nobleman, invading the prince's palace, trying to burn the grain, regardless of the life and death of more than 2,000 people in Bianbu Town, these three evils add up is not a crime."

If Tyre’s death Roland is still hesitant, the fierceness is completely unforgivable. If he succeeds, his roots in Bentham Town will be destroyed and there will be no chance to turn over, which is much worse than directly assassinating himself.

As for this reaction, will it provoke a long song fortress, who cares? Since the other party is not willing to do business with themselves, and chooses to smash the hand to murder the town of Bianbu, of course, he can't give in. At the same time, the incident gave Roland a warning that the political struggle in the world is not as familiar as it used to be. Most of them are concentrated under the table, but they are more inclined to squat on the table. The original is much more bloody.

"Have a good rest, if you lose too much blood, don't leave the castle. I have arranged for other people to perform the work of the patrol. I will hold a book for you until the end of the demon month."

"His Royal Highness," Brian said, looking at the prince with disapproval. "You mean..."

"Yes, you will be my knight, Mr. Brian," Roland replied with a smile.

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"Preparation - stab!"

Fanna gnawed the long wooden pole in his hand and used the same force as the last one. The angle was also the same.

This time he stabbed the first hundred shots.

The feeling of numbness came from the arm. Fanna felt that he could not hold on. Although he thought about it in the 50th shot, the conditioning that he trained for a week still obeyed the order. To be honest, I can be surprised even now.

"All - rest!"

After the iron axe shouted out the instructions, there was a burst of exhalation around him. Fanna also let out a sigh of relief, put down the gun, and sat down on the ground.

Up to now, he finally understood that his militia team was not responsible for the squad troops for the guards or knights. After a week of quirky training, their practice projects gradually became more decent. For example, now standing on the wall and piercing and retracting the rifle according to the hunter's password - even though these rifles were replaced by wooden poles, Fanner quickly thought of his role.

The logistics team will never do such exercises, which means that they will confront the evil beasts on the wall. This kind of thing is scary enough to think about it. Fanna originally planned to sneak away, but somehow, seeing the teammates who were training together, thinking of the rich three meals a day and the considerable salary, he will delay Uncertainty of this determination.