deceased

Mundella's eyes were half-closed, and he looked at Hayden's smile close at hand with some confusion.

Hayden hugged him and jumped onto the horse, put his lips next to his ear, and said softly: "If you feel better, we will continue on our way."

Mundra turned his head to the side, avoiding the harassment of his lips.

Hayden's hand on his waist tightened, and he urged the horse to move forward.

Although Rhodes could ride a horse, he was not used to riding a horse for a long time. After sitting for a while, he felt back pain.At this time, he remembered the benefits of fire magicians and water magicians who could use wind magic.

It was getting dark.

He looked at the horses still galloping all around him, so he could only continue to grit his teeth and endure.

If I had known it would be so hard, I might as well have joined forces with Mundella back then, maybe I could escape, it was better than running into a tiger with an uncertain future.He looked at Hayden's back, and his heart was full of resentment.

Not knowing if his resentment was too strong and turned into a physical attack, Hayden suddenly looked back at him.

Rhodes' resentful eyes all fell into his eyes.

Hayden turned back calmly.

Rhode broke out in a cold sweat from fright, and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

After another half hour, it was almost dark.

Rhodes felt elemental fluctuations behind the team, and after a while, he saw the fire magicians flying into the air, holding fireballs in their hands, illuminating the way forward for them.He turned his head and saw that the fire was winding and long, and the tail was submerged in the darkness, and he couldn't see the end.He couldn't help secretly rejoicing that he didn't act impulsively, otherwise he and Mundra might have turned into two groups of scorched corpses.

He had heard that Hayden wanted to organize a magician army to fight against the magician army of Duke Shamanliel Andrew, but he was opposed by King Castaron II, so he did not expect it to be built.

There was also a flickering fire ahead.

The speed of the team slowly slowed down until they met the flames ahead.

"Marshal." The firelight was obviously Dinan, and he rode over. "We found Gregory. He was seriously injured."

Rhodes felt a shock in his heart.Is there really a miracle?He really didn't die?Layers of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.Gregory has seen him and Mundra, and knows that they are not Miss Monica and the servant!

"Rest where you are." Hayden's clear voice penetrated the darkness, buzzing in his mind.This is where he buried his car before. Although he buried it very deep, if the magician is mentally strong enough, careful enough, and looking for it deliberately, he should be able to find it.

While he imagined countless possibilities for the future, the army has already begun to set up tents.

Hayden carried Mundra into the tent that had just been set up.

Mundella's face was even uglier than when he first saw it, bluish, and his lips were almost transparent white.

Hayden slobbered and fed him again, lingering on the entanglement of lips and tongue by the way.Maybe he stayed in Santu for too long, and he almost indulged in this taste. Fortunately, Mundra's gradually heavy breathing brought his reason back.

He took out a blanket from the space bag and covered Mundra, "Hansen."

Hansen walked in, his eyes turned around on Mundella's bloody lips without a trace, and then he said loudly: "Marshal!"

Hayden raised an eyebrow.

It was only then that Hansen came to his senses, looked in Mundra's direction and made a shush.

Hayden asked, "How is Gregory?"

Hansen said: "He is being treated with bright holy water. Judging from his wounds, it should be caused by magicians and knights."

Hayden said, "A robber with a mage and a knight?"

Hansen said: "Could it be that the mercenary group did it?"

Hayden stood up and said, "What I need is accurate information, not unfounded speculation."

"Sorry, Marshal!" Hansen recognized his mistake very quickly.

Hayden said: "Help me keep an eye on Miss Monica's servant."

Hansen said: "Are you still worried about him getting close to Miss Monica?"

"No." Hayden said, "I seemed to feel... the breath of the undead before."

Hansen was taken aback, "The breath of the undead?" Necromancers are familiar titles in Dreamland, but they are definitely not common.

Hayden said: "But it disappeared later, maybe I'm sensitive."

Hansen said: "Your feeling has never been wrong."

Hayden said: "It has never been because there was no past, but it does not mean that there is no present and future. You can use history as one of the basis for judgment, but you must never use history to make judgments directly."

Dinan reported at the door: "Marshal, Gregory is awake."

Hayden said with a smile: "Tough vitality."

Gregory woke up, and the wound has been cleaned up, but the situation is still not optimistic because he has lost his memory.

"No memory at all?" Hansen looked at him in disbelief.

Gregory pressed his forehead with one hand, clutched the blanket covering his body with the other, and sat without saying a word.

Hayden sat on the chair, clasped his hands, and said with a smile, "Maybe someone can help you remember something."

Rhodes looked depressedly at the soldiers who were about to take off their clothes and go to bed.Because he is a servant, he does not have the privilege of being alone in a tent.Originally, he wanted to propose a tent with Mundra, but from camping to now, not to mention Hayden, even his guards have disappeared.He can come into contact with soldiers or soldiers.

When he was a court magician back then, although he was also sent here and there, whether it was Ciro, Queen Samantha or King Castaron II, they all treated him very courteously on the surface, which is really different from the current treatment. .

Maybe he should run away now?

This thought flashed through Rhodes' mind.As for the border, we had to find another way.

He went out quietly, and was about to find a hidden place to cast earth magic, when he saw Hansen walking over and said to him, "The Marshal wants to see you."

Since Hansen was talking about the marshal, Rhode followed him without thinking much.It wasn't until he walked into the tent and saw Gregory sitting there perfectly that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Could it be that……

Was exposed?

Rhodes retracted his hands into his sleeves, ready to take out the magic wand from the space bag at any time.

Hansen said: "Do you know him?"

Rhodes laughed dryly: "He is Master Danya, of course I know him."

Gregory looked up.

When Rhodes met his eyes, his heart was pounding.

But Gregory quickly looked away, shook his head and said, "I don't remember."

……

do not remember?

Could it be that he lost his memory?

Rhodes had a sense of escape from jumping from the embrace of the God of Light to the embrace of the God of Death.

Hansen said: "He is Miss Monica's servant whom you desperately protect."

"Monica?" Gregory frowned, as if he had been touched by something, his gaze quickly swept across everyone's faces one by one, and then stopped on Hansen's face.

Hansen turned to look at Hayden, seeing that he had no intention of handing over Miss Monica, he could only say, "She's a little unwell, she's already asleep."

Gregory said, "Really?"

Rhodes took the opportunity to ask: "Miss is not feeling well? Can you let me serve her?"

Hayden smiled at him, "Okay."

……

Although Hayden agreed, Rhodes felt that he was even more unsteady.

Hayden led him back to the tent, and Rhodes saw Mundra lying on the bed safely and soundly asleep at a glance.He was suddenly unbalanced.Obviously they are on the same boat, why is he the only one here worried?

Hayden took the floor bunk out of the tent and placed it next to Mundra's bed.

Rhodes was flattered and said: "I'll do this kind of thing." He wrongly blamed Marshal Hayden, in fact, he was the most unassuming person.Although Crown Prince Shiro, Queen Samantha and King Castaron II treated him with courtesy, they would never make a bed for him.

After he made the bed, seeing Hayden still standing in the tent, he couldn't help wondering, "Does the Marshal not rest?"

Hayden smiled and said, "It's time to go to sleep." He walked to the bed, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, and whispered, "Good night."

Mundra looked away uncomfortably.

Rhodes looked down at his feet.He saw nothing, saw nothing.After a while, he looked up again, only to find that Hayden had already laid down on the floor he had made. "marshal?"

Wearing a white shirt, Hayden waved to him and said, "Good night."

"Good night..." Then where does he sleep at night?

……

After dawdling in the tent for 10 minutes, Rhodes reluctantly left the tent, then saw Hansen walking over, put his shoulder on him and said, "Let's go."

Rhodes asked, "Where are you going?"

"Sleep with me." Hansen showed him a row of white teeth.

Rhodes: "..." Gregory is not dead, and he doesn't know when he will recover his memory.Mundra is half dead, fighting alone.A Hansen came, as if watching him.

——I can't stay anymore.