After Bivan sent Chapple away, he felt keenly that things seemed to be different from before.
Yesterday, he flaunted his power at the gate of White Wolf Castle for a long time, and after finally successfully entering the city with the corpses of Redis and Morno, he made a big fuss about it.
Overtly and secretly, it was more or less accusing Dane and Chapple of being helpless in Shizuipo at that time, and at the same time trying to package Redis's identity as a tragic hero.
It was precisely because of this that they were in the limelight in White Wolf Castle during this day. If Patience and Chapple hadn't sent people to suppress the spread of the news, the White Wolf Castle would have been full of rumors.
However, although Patience and Chapple still adopted some methods, these methods were actually very weak, and they generally did not dare to do anything to them, at most, when they haunted some places like pubs and squares. Time to disperse the crowd first.
But after all, this is a very passive measure, how effective can it be? As for tougher methods, Chapple and the others have never dared to adopt them.
But this time is different.
This time, when Chapple found the hotel where the group of them were staying, and conveyed to him that 'Lord Dane must see him before sunset', his attitude changed very obviously, and his tone of voice also changed. It became as if he could finally feel proud.
"Just because Dane is back?" Bivin thought in his heart, how could he not have guessed that the reason why Chapple would have such a change of attitude must be from Dane's order. I'm afraid, the new Warlord of White Wolf Castle whom he admires, should have already made plans to give him a big blow, right
"Interesting..." Bivan groaned softly. He had already promised to go to the top floor of the castle to meet Dane before sunset, but he didn't really take seriously the power that was about to fall on him.
Appreciation of Dane is admiration of Dane, but Biwen has been with Governor Oze all year round, so he is not someone who has seen the world. He didn't believe that Dane's formation could scare him.
"I dare not offend you, how dare you do anything to me?"
In this idea, Biven and Dane are surprisingly in agreement.
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It didn't take long for Biwen to head towards the castle in the center of the town, led by a group of White Wolf Castle soldiers. Soon, they were under the castle.
"General Dayne is on the top of the castle, you go up."
The person who spoke was the captain of the team that brought Bivin under the castle. And after saying this, he didn't make any other indications, and led his team to guard outside the castle, without telling Biwen how to get up.
Unexpectedly, before seeing Dane, the first "dismounting power" came.
He looked at the edge of the castle, and there was a wheel ladder made of pulley blocks and chains, which should be the tool used to go up to high floors under normal circumstances.
But now, none of the servants who were supposed to shake and pull the wheel set were there.
It was evident that the servant was removed because of his coming.
Biwen thought it was a little funny, but this "off the horse" was a little boring. You can't take the wheel ladder, you can just walk up it. Twenty floors, a height of seventy to eighty meters, ordinary people will certainly feel very tired walking, but Biwen is a thirteenth-level wilderness hunter, how could such a little physical exertion be ignored
Sighing, he walked into the castle and started climbing the stairs.
This idea came up with Dane himself. It seems boring and useless, but in fact, this trick is not expected to really embarrass Biwen, but a disrespectful way to stir up the mood of the other party and disturb the other party. mood.
To put it simply, it can't hurt you, but it can disgust you.
It has to be said that Biwen was really disgusted.
Especially when walking on the stairs, there is a guard standing on each floor. If he walks a little faster and his steps are a little bigger, he will be reminded constantly: "Mr. Messenger, please pay attention to your manners." .”
If so, he had to slow down his pace, step by step, and keep his posture and slowly go up. When he walked through the twenty floors and reached the gate at the top of the castle, he had already walked on the steps for almost half an hour!
Biwen, who was panting slightly, stood in front of the top door, with a slightly gloomy and ugly face. He looked at the gate engraved with lifelike mythological figures that he didn't know, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind.
Taking a deep breath, Biwen's gaze became firm again.
He stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, and the sunlight pierced in without any warning.
It was dusk, and the door on the top floor opened to the west, which was the most dazzling angle of the sun. Biwen only felt that everything in front of him was golden. A long red carpet stretched forward from his feet, and solemn and solemn soldiers stood on both sides of the red carpet with halberds, like sculptures. not moving at all. The red carpet was spread over three levels of steps, until at the very end, at a place where Bivin had to look up slightly, there was a mighty chair, like a throne.
On the chair, the figure sitting upright was huge. Under the backlight, Biwen couldn't see the figure's appearance clearly, but he could guess that it was Dane.
An inexplicable feeling came out of his mind. Biwen's original thought of ignoring Dane's sternness had disappeared in the sunset, on the red carpet, and under the majestic throne. Instead, there was a faint sense of oppression from the bottom of my heart.
He took a deep breath again, took a step, stepped onto the red carpet, and walked towards Dane above him step by step.
One step, two steps, three steps... Suddenly, a loud bell sounded in his ears, and he was so frightened that he trembled all over.
He immediately realized that this was an embarrassing action, but no one seemed to care about his gaffe in this solemn arena, there was no other sound except the sound of the wind and the bells ringing one after another.
Biwen looked to both sides, and the guards stood upright, unmoved at all.
He suppressed the panic rising in his heart, regained his posture, and continued walking forward.
Walking through the red carpet, stepping over the steps, step by step, he soon faced the sun and came to a position only one step away from Dane who was sitting on the throne, and then he could no longer go up.
The last two guards standing here suddenly put down their halberds, crossed them in front of him, and shouted at the same time: "The audience kneels down!"
He stands still.
The two guards behind him also shouted: "The audience kneels!"
There was cold sweat on his forehead, but he remained stiff.
Immediately afterwards, all the guards shouted in unison: "The audience kneels down!"
His body was already trembling a little.
Then, he saw Dane standing up on the throne, his burly body blocking the huge setting sun. An indifferent yet powerful voice spit out from his mouth:
"The audience kneels!"
A majestic momentum came over him, his knees failed to withstand the huge psychological pressure, and he knelt under the throne with a plop, his haughty head also lowered. (To be continued.)