The frustrating result of extorting confessions by torture hit the warden Oleg, who has always been confident in his "technique", and felt very embarrassed. Better serve His Majesty the King.
But for His Majesty the King himself, this matter is no longer important.
Because before the team set off in the morning, Redknapp, the head of the Soros caravan, sent a thin booklet to the charming young woman in red. The booklet was densely packed with records detailing the distribution of blood knife mercenaries in the imperial capital. , the number of masters, their names, and their level of strength... For a force like the Soros caravan, it is easy to get such a piece of information, and, in fact, these things are not valuable secrets. As long as you inquire about it a little bit, you can conclude that Redknapp took advantage of the opportunity, so he sold Fei's favor!
When the day came to noon, it finally left the border of Heiyan Kingdom.
"Your Majesty King Chambord, we are about to enter the territory of the Thracian Kingdom. I heard that there is some unhappiness between you and the Thracian Kingdom!"
Redknapp urged the horse to come over, but he didn't dare to approach because the big black dog was too fierce, and smiled from a distance.
"Haha, it's more than just unpleasant. The King of Thrace chose to side with the Black Rock King and fight against our city of Chambord. On the day of the king's enthronement ceremony, he actually sent Prince Obina and the domestic expert He Shengzhen on the top of Chambord East Mountain. Assassinating this king, all of them were beheaded by the sword by this king himself, it has long been a life-and-death enmity!"
Fei Sun laughed out loud.
"Since this is the case, your Majesty must be careful when entering the territory of Thrace!"
"Why beware? I hope that the King of Thrace can still have the same courage as the King of Black Rock, and dare to lead an army to appear in front of him, which just saves the king a lot of effort!"
The afternoon wind was blowing, and the warmth was smoky. Finally, he walked out of the dim and scorching sun mountains. Looking at the flat river in front of him, Fei only felt that the sky was high and the earth was far away, and his mind was broad. There is no limit.
Redknapp smiled silently.
Since this morning, he has been observing Fei's every word and every move. The chamber of commerce's intelligence did not describe King Chambord in detail. After careful observation, he personally confirmed that King Chambord was worthy of investment by the chamber of commerce, but from the current observation results, he could not convince himself to make an accurate conclusion. The young king in front of him was sometimes polite and like an old-fashioned nobleman, and sometimes looked frivolous and conceited. Reckless, sometimes old-fashioned, sometimes indulgent like a naughty boy, Redknapp's eyes don't know how many young heroes he has seen, and he knows how to know people, but now he really can't understand this young Chambord King up.
"This young king seems to be covered with a layer of tulle, making it elusive."
The more Redknapp thought about it, the more surprised he was...
Surprisingly, although he already knew about the arrival of the Chambord Expeditionary Army, the King of Thrace did not take any action, nor did he send scouts to follow closely like King Black Rock, as if nothing happened , Let the Chambord Expeditionary Force cross the border.
Marching to the evening, the expeditionary force and the caravan were stationed beside a wild waterfall.
"This is a famous dangerous place where wild beasts haunt in the territory of Thrace. It is said that there is a huge wolf pack of a third-level monster, Gale Wolf, who often haunts here..."
Old Zola suggested that Fei set up camp in another place, but the scouts reported that there was no better camping place nearby except for the water source of the waterfall, so he had to strengthen his guard to avoid being really attacked by monsters.
Facts have proved that the old Zola is really a crow's mouth.
In the middle of the night, there were indeed bursts of wolf howling around the camp.
"Oops, it's Galewind Wolves..."
Hearing the movement, Redknapp hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed out of the tent, jumped onto a boulder and looked around, his face became tense and ugly: "Damn it, it's really the Gale Wolves, look at the momentum! , I'm afraid there are at least six or seven hundred of them... It's strange, how come there are so many at once?"
In the continent of Azeroth, the third-level monster Gale Wolf can only be regarded as an ordinary low-level monster. In terms of individual strength, it is not strong, but the scary thing is that this kind of monster likes to live in groups and has a huge number. The prey, the wolves will call on all the companion races within a few kilometers, and they will come from all directions like a steady stream of tides. All of them are not afraid of death, completely crazy, and will never die... Such a pack of wolves, even if It is the regular army that will have a headache when they encounter it, and the whole army will be wiped out if they are not careful.
"Something is wrong, how could there be so many wolves all of a sudden?"
Redknapp faintly discovered something. The young woman in red Shirley and the white-clothed swordsman from before appeared beside him, both of them looked very dignified.
"Get ready... hurry, hurry, archer... don't let those beasts come near!"
"Slacker, quickly put on your clothes and get the knife, do you want to be gnawed into bones by the Gale Wolf?"
"Damn it, why are there so many?"
"Make the fire bigger, Galewind Wolves are afraid of the fire at night, add more firewood... quick, light the torches!"
The guards of the Soros caravan were experienced and quick to respond. In less than three or four minutes, more than forty people quickly opened up and occupied the most favorable defensive position. A raging bonfire was lit in the camp, shining red half the sky In the air, the sword is unsheathed, the arrows are wound, and the spears are raised together, as if facing a big enemy.
In contrast, the camp of the Chambord Expeditionary Army was much calmer.
King Chambord never showed his face. The sergeants under his command seemed to have received some orders after being slightly disturbed. Those who slept continued to sleep, and those who patrolled continued to patrol.
Just then, two lonely figures appeared on the boulder by the waterfall.
A ferocious fat man who is more than two meters tall and fat like a mountain of meat, with a scar on his face. His body carries a faint and gloomy atmosphere, full of oppressive feeling, which makes people daunting. The other was a slender and handsome blond boy, holding a longbow in his hand, with hundreds of mace-fanged arrows stuck in the quiver behind his back.
Redknapp knew both men.
One is the warden under King Chambord, and the other is King Chambord's personal guard.
What made Redknapp puzzled was why at this critical moment, King Chambord, who was astonishingly powerful, didn't go out in person, but only sent these two people. Could it be that he had confidence in the strength of the two subordinates and thought that relying on These two people can kill those brutal and vicious wolves? Or is King Chambord arrogant and arrogant, and he doesn't even know how terrifying a flocking monster like Gale Wolf is when it goes crazy
The black-robed director tends to be the latter.
He has extraordinary experience and is used to all kinds of mysteries. At this time, he has already smelled a strong smell of conspiracy from this group of giant wolves that suddenly appeared. His keen intuition formed over the years told him that this matter may not be familiar to him. The surface is so simple, it seems that someone deliberately led the wolves here through some special means.
Not allowing him to think too much, after a long and strange howl of wolves, the wolves that appeared in the distance began to rush towards them like a tide, and the pairs of blood-red eyes in the dark night were as cold as the pupils of the devil, as if A wave of blood rushed to his face.
Standing on the boulder, Redknapp has already begun to softly chant magic spells.
Beside him, all the guards and masters of the Soros caravan were waiting in full force. Some people could not help but sweat from the palms of the hands holding the weapons tightly, and the whole body was cold...
At this time, there was another boulder in the distance.
The fat man like a mountain of meat held a grass stalk in his mouth, clapped his hands and sat down on his buttocks, as if making a gesture of watching the excitement, with his hands crossed over his chest, without the slightest intention of making a move, and this one is very awkward Beside the fat man, the handsome boy with blond hair like an elf prince, holding his longbow flat, finally drew the first long arrow from the quiver behind him...
"What, you actually sent someone to do this kind of thing?"
In the resplendent tent, a 14-year-old jade-faced and golden-armored boy was furious: "Alpha, who allowed you to do such a stupid thing?"
The furious look of the young man in golden armor made everyone in the big tent tremble, and they didn't even dare to vent their anger. Only the gray-haired old man who bore the brunt of the anger was unmoved, and replied unhurriedly: "Your Highness, I I don't think it's a stupid thing, cut off his wings, and when His Highness kills him himself, it will save a lot of trouble."
"Bastard! It's so easy for me to kill him, how can there be any trouble? How dare you have no confidence in me?"
The golden-armored boy was still furious, and sneered and roared: "Alpha, I order you to stop all stupid actions immediately, I am waiting here for the arrival of that lawless King Chambord, and beheaded him with my own hands, absolutely not taking advantage of him! "
The gray-haired old man bowed his head and remained silent.
Behind him stood the Black Rock King, Thracian King, Chishui King and many other Sun Fei's mortal enemies. Surprisingly, all of these people were arrogant and arrogant. He has a high self-esteem, but in front of this irascible young man in golden armor, he is like a mouse seeing a cat, trembling with fear, not daring to have the slightest resistance and disobedience.
After a long while, the golden-armored boy lost his temper and gave several orders before blasting everyone out of the tent.
"Master Alpha, should we continue with our plan? Your Highness seems very dissatisfied?"
As soon as he got out of the big tent, the Black Rock King was the first to ask impatiently.
"Yes, if His Highness finds out about this, blame him..."
Chishui Wang also hesitated a little.
Several other people also looked at this old man named Arda, obviously this person's status is not low.
On the surface, this gray-haired old man Alpha doesn't have the slightest force, just a butler-like figure next to the boy in golden armor. However, his thin body reveals a sinister, mysterious and terrifying aura, which truly understands him. Only people will understand how terrifying this thin old man with a goatee and a goatee is.