The Emerald Tower

Everything was so unexpected, even Potts, a real knight, was caught off guard. He could only watch Riddle being taken away by that little nobleman whom he didn't care about at all, and two of his subordinates died. .

How did he have a crossbow?!

Potts yelled and asked, but none of the surrounding knight attendants could answer such a question. They were all looking at their comrades who had fallen in a pool of blood, and then, waiting for their captain to make the final decision——a sudden decision The changes have already made them bewildered.

Come around, be careful!

Potts waved his hand and said,

In fact, without Potts reminding, the remaining nine knight attendants became more cautious—looking at the corpse in the snow, the bright red color infecting the white snow was extremely dazzling; Under the circumstances, if they don't know how to be careful, they will be like idiots.

Nine knight attendants slowly approached the wooden house in a circular shape - as a sentry post, a good view is a must. Therefore, the sentry post of this wooden house is built on a hilly area, located at the highest point, allowing the body to People in it can see everything in the distance.

And with advantages, there will naturally be disadvantages!

While gaining altitude, once this guard post gets close to a certain level, it becomes a helpless 'island' that can be easily surrounded by people.

Just like this moment!

Seeing that Dean didn't rush out before forming an encirclement, Potts, the head of the Feichalun Knights, couldn't help but sneered: Do you think you can defend this place with two crossbows? Can you threaten me?

Obviously, for his own future, Potts doesn't really care about his nephew's life or death.

After that, Potts' order proved his determination——

The four lit torches wrapped in thick fat were thrown towards the wooden house without any hesitation. Under the effect of force, the thick fat hit the wooden house fiercely, and with a bang, Sparks splashed everywhere; and those flames stained the outer wall of the wooden house with grease, especially the knight attendants who threw the torches, specially chose a dry place with no snow, and in just a moment, the wooden house was completely burned up.

All the members of the Fechalon Knights, including the leader Potts, looked at the burning wooden house in front of them with gloomy faces.

They were waiting for Dean, driven out by smoke and flames.

As for Riddle?

It can only be considered that the other party is unlucky, and there is nothing they can do about it, not to mention that it is an order from their team leader, the other party's uncle, and they have nothing to do, can they?

The remaining nine knight servants stared closely at the burning wooden house, but they didn't wait for Dean who rushed out until the wooden house was about to burn down, and they didn't even make a scream from inside; from head to toe At the end, it was the crackling sound of the flames burning the wooden house.

The flames were finally extinguished, and everything inside the burned-through wooden house wreckage could be clearly seen from the outside.

There were no humanoids at all, or corpses to be precise.

Search!

Potts, who glanced around, shouted loudly.

Yes, Captain!

The nine knight attendants immediately rushed to the wreckage of the wooden house, looking for possible clues; and with almost no effort,

In less than half a minute, they found a hole; and the appearance of this hole caused the knight attendants who had encountered an accident before to express their astonishment.

Humph!

Potts looked at the hole, glanced at his subordinates, and couldn't help but let out a cold snort—obviously, even the most idiot could understand that Dean was already prepared when he saw the hole.

However, this is not what Potts cares most about. What he cares more about is that his subordinates are shaken by successive accidents at this moment.

As an existence with the strength of a real knight, although Potts is not a knight, it does not mean that he does not know how to lead his subordinates to fight; It is clear how to lead the subordinates to fight, and always pay attention to the morale of the subordinates.

The combination of words and Kimpton is the only way to improve morale

Therefore, Potts standing at the entrance of the cave said coldly——

Since you guessed that the lord is going to deal with you, but do you really think that you, a little apprentice knight, can deal with ten of us, and one of them is me who is a real knight? Or you don't know, your fellow The head is an important bargaining chip for us to obtain the rewards that we usually dare not even think about!

Undoubtedly, Potts guessed that everything in front of him was the enmity between Dean and the deputy head of the Central Knights; although such a guess was far from the real result, the surrounding knights were stunned and astonished. Returned to God.

A little nobleman whose blind cat meets a dead mouse!

It's really good luck! But, how long can such good luck last?

Leader, let me go down and kill him!

...

The knight attendants swept away the previously low morale and spoke loudly, and some of them were even more eager to try.

Looking at his subordinates who had returned to normal after repeated accidents, Potts, the head of the Feichalun Knights, waved his hand indifferently again, and immediately, the two knight attendants jumped into the cave one after the other.

And after that, in less than ten seconds, the screams of these two knight servants came——

Snake, there is a snake!

Snakes that wake up from hibernation are quite violent, especially some snakes, they will attack those they are usually unwilling to provoke; for example, bobcats, yellow raccoons and other cats with a certain size and sharp teeth and claws , of course, including humans.

And the several snakes that Dean selected are even more so. After all, they are some poisonous snakes with deadly poison—for this reason, Dean is once again thankful for the severe cold weather in Tyreland. The poisonous snake, with his current strength, is not willing to provoke.

The low temperature made the poisonous snakes fall into sleep, but the warm environment in the tunnel dug by Dean woke them up. After Dean passed through the tunnel and cut the rope of the restraint bag, more than five poisonous snakes began to crawl. Wandering in that tunnel; simply put, this is a deadly trap prepared by Dean for the members of the Fechalen Knights.

The only thing that made Dean dissatisfied was that the other party only lost two people in this trap, which was less than half of what he expected——

Are you wary because of the crossbow before?

Facing an unsatisfactory result, Dean, who was hiding under a snow pile 40 yards away from the sentry post, quickly found the problem and the solution.

Pulling the white leather jacket on his body as a camouflage, Dean slowly got up, not completely standing up, but took off the crossbow on his back in a half-squat posture, and put it aside , and the crossbow in his hand that was ready to go was raised steadily by Dean.

Feeling the snowflakes around him being blown up by the wind, and looking at the members of the Knights of Fetcheron holding torches in the distance, Dean looked for his prey with a posture comparable to any old hunter, and then slowly pulled the the trigger of the crossbow—

Whoosh!

The arrow integrated into the sound of the wind hit the target directly, and the arrow passing through the chest once again took away the life of a member of the knight order.

Seeing another servant lying in a pool of blood, Potts, who had just drawn out his sword and beheaded several poisonous snakes, immediately shouted: Put out the torches! Quickly, put out the torches!

However, such a shout was obviously a bit late.

Dean, who had been prepared for a long time, picked up another crossbow beside him almost when the first arrow was shot, and shot another arrow.

Pooh!

The sound of arrows piercing through leather armor and flesh and blood was so clear in this night.

Dean!

Potts, who has the strength of a knight, identified the shooting angle according to the shooting angle of the arrow, and when he saw Dean climbing up in the snow, he couldn't help shouting—even if he was wearing a cloak Wearing a white leather jacket, and using the cover of the night, once it moves, it is not difficult for a knight-level existence to spot.

Dean responded with silence, ignored the other party's yelling at all, turned around and flew away according to the pre-set route.

Chase!

Potts yelled loudly, and he even rushed up in the lead—obviously, facing a small nobleman's mistakes one after another, the head of the Feichalan Knights felt a big loss of face, and his anger could no longer be controlled. Inhibition hits the rational brain.

Seeing Potts catching up, the remaining five members of the Knights did not dare to neglect, and immediately followed up - if they don't want to be settled afterwards, they have no choice at all.

What's more, their leader is a real knight. Didn't you see that little nobleman who can only play tricks and tricks and fled as soon as he saw their leader?

There must be no problem following behind their leader!

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