Shuttle between two worlds: I have a miracle shuttle door

After the battle ended, Luo Xiang became even busier.

Statistics of battle damage results, statistics of killed enemies, rescue of the wounded, cleaning of the battlefield, post-war summary analysis, placement of prisoners, layout of the Red Maple Fortress
A lot of things were all on him, and he was too busy.

I can't wait to break it into nine parts for one person!
If not to say that Luo Xiang is a talent, when Wu Qi was wandering around inside the Red Maple Fortress, Luo Xiang's post-war summary analysis had already been handed over to Wu Qi.

In his summary, he said that the most important reason why the battle ended so quickly was that the knights were quickly annihilated by them and the head of the Kirby family was killed.

The two most powerful combat forces were wiped out, coupled with everyone's fighting performance like gods and demons, the morale of the enemy soldiers dropped sharply, and the desire to fight fell into the abyss.

After the first soldier surrendered, it was like the dominoes were opened. The soldiers of the five major families surrendered one after another. After a while, no one beat them anymore.

The report also said that he should hurry to the governing hall of the fortress and catch a few big fish waiting for his advice on how to deal with it.

After reading Luo Xiang's report, Wu Qi was speechless.

As Olier bragged about the Knights, did Wu Qi really think they were hanging too much?

The results of it?
That's it?

And the patriarch of the Kirby family, didn't that kid named Schick Bach say that this person is very powerful?

And the title of an ogre?
But the result?
Hiccup just after playing?
At this level, you dare to imitate others and give yourself a title?
Returning to the ogre, it sounds like a trick to the street!
Wu Qi really wanted to hold his revolver against his head and say to him with hatred: "I'm giving you a chance, you're useless!"

Wu Qi was very curious about the big fish that Luo Xiang mentioned in his report, so he hurried to the governing hall of the fortress.

Although the Red Maple Fortress is a small fortress, some necessary buildings are still equipped.

Wu Qi wandered around and found the governing hall, barracks, stables, weapon depot, material room, barracks and so on.

By the way, there is also a small church, which is said to enshrine the Lord of Dawn, one of the seven righteous gods believed in by mankind!
Wu Qi took a look, and the statue looked like the ultimate villain, the God of Light, that appeared in many early Western fantasy novels.

When we start rebuilding the Red Maple Fortress, we must demolish this church and build a great man. Well, the river crab crawled along the long river of time, so we can't die.

When they came to the governing hall, Luo Xiang, Aolier, and Muha were already here.

Xiaocao was also here, and her expression was beaming, her head held high, as if she had done a big thing.

Seeing Wu Qi walk in, Xiaocao jumped up and hung on Wu Qi's arm.

"Master! Master!"

Wu Qi, with Xiaocao's small face, was rubbing his sleeves vigorously, with an intoxicated expression.

The young master smells really good.

"Are you in trouble again?"

Wu Qi pampered Xiaocao's head and asked with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Xiaocao immediately became unhappy, and wrinkled her little nose: "No, young master, I have made meritorious service!"

"Successful? Oh?"

Wu Qi was surprised.

"Look, young master, I caught a nobleman!"

Xiaocao dragged Wu Qi's sleeves, came to a big fat man who was tied up, and raised his head as if asking for credit.

"Yo, really!!"

Wu Qi was a little surprised when he looked at the fat man who was considered overweight in the main world.

Judging by the armor, belt, and accessories this person is wearing, he is indeed a nobleman.

And eating so fat, there is no one except the nobles.

"Yeah, right?"

Xiaocao proudly raised her chin vigorously, as if she was about to praise me.

It looked like a kitten waiting to be fed.

"Yes, yes, my Xiaocao is the most powerful, ha ha!"

Of course Wu Qi wanted to fulfill the wish of the little girl, and praised with a smile.

"Hey hey hey!!"

Xiaocao giggled incomparably satisfied, like an idiot.

"Hey, are these two guys also nobles?"

While joking, Wu Qi saw two well-dressed men lying on the ground next to him, especially one of them, who was so handsome that he almost caught up with him.

"Yes, Your Highness, judging from the imprints on their cloaks and armor, they should be the patriarchs of the Bach family and the Claude family. They were defeated by Simon and Tiger and captured alive."

Luo Xiang stepped forward and said.

"Wake them up, I want to talk to them."

Upon hearing that it was the patriarch, Wu Qi immediately became interested.

You know, Wu Qike has never given up on the idea of ​​practicing knight breathing, but it has been delayed due to the secret medicine.

Doesn't the opportunity come now?
"By the way, the one we captured last time, the one who has a good attitude towards reformation, oh, that boy Xik, call him over!"

Suddenly, Wu Qi seemed to have thought of something, and gave Luo Xiang instructions.

"Yes!"

Luo Xiang waved his hand and called out to one of his subordinates, telling him to call Shigg over, and at the same time poured cold water on the three unconscious people lying on the ground.

"Hiss! Who? Who dares to hiss? My head hurts!!"

"Where is this? Am I dead?"

"Who sneaked up on the great Barron man. Ah, my leg.. My leg"

The three of them were shocked, and they woke up one after another with different reactions, especially Baron Stock, dragging two broken legs, crying with snot and tears all over his face.

"Cough cough!"

Wu Qi coughed twice, drawing the attention of the three of them, and then said.

"First of all, congratulations to the three lords, you did not die, but were captured by me, are you happy?"

Sitting on the throne in the governing hall, Wu Qi asked with a smile.

Marshall and Alston looked at each other, and Barron was still howling.

After a long while, Marshall asked aloud: "Dear err... Your Excellency, Marshall sends you greetings, and may the dawn be with you!"

As he spoke, Marshall bent over and saluted laboriously.

Although he was tied up and couldn't move his hands and feet, Marshall insisted on completing this set of etiquette.

"Oh, you're Marshall? I've heard of you!"

"Really? What is your family name?"

Marshall looked surprised.

Is the captive not important, what matters is who captured him?

A demi-human captured him and a nobleman captured him, that was completely different.

The former sub-human race would only torture him severely, and then let him die in pain, while the latter could pay a ransom to redeem himself.

Seeing that this young man does not have any characteristics of the sub-human race, is it possible that the other party is also a nobleman?
Could it be that the battle of the Red Maple Fortress was not actually an invasion of the sub-human race, but a war launched by other nobles against the Kirby family?

These thoughts flashed through Marshall's mind.

Baron Stocker is still howling!
However, Wu Qi's words shattered his hope,
"Sorry, I'm not a nobleman, I may have disappointed you!"

Wu Qi's tone remained calm.

The hope that had just been ignited in the eyes of the two of them was instantly extinguished, and they shuddered violently when they thought of how severely these sub-races would torture themselves.

Even if it is death, it must be a heroic death, so as not to tarnish the honor of the family.

"Come, humble pariah, the light of the morning sun shines, and the will of the Silver Raven must not be profaned"

Marshall's neck stiffened, he gritted his teeth and shouted.

If you die, you have to die quickly!

At this time, after being notified, Schick Bach, who had just walked to the door, became anxious when he heard the roar from inside.

Swishing forward, Thomas made a 360-degree turn, twisted and bent his legs, and kicked Marshall's ass hard.

Kicked Marshall staggeringly, one of them lost his footing, and knelt down in front of Wu Qi with a plop.

Still puzzled, Hickey went up to hit Marshall on the back of the head with a big dick.

All the saliva sprayed on Marshall's face: "How the hell are you talking to His Highness?"

At this moment, Baron Stocker was still howling!