Chapter 97 [Come when you have sex!]

After listening to the conversation between the two adventurers, Xia Ya's eyes lit up, and he immediately guessed seven or eight points in his heart, but he didn't say much, and took a few more sips of wine before putting down the cup.

A group of cavalrymen made a fuss in the tavern until evening. Dodoro, Soit and some other entourage returned successfully. It is said that the magician beat up all the gangsters who had robbed him and stripped them naked and threw them to the city wall.

The magician, who finally let out a breath, felt relieved. Even when he was giving Xia Ya foot washing water at night, he was obviously a little faster than usual.

There was nothing to say that night, and the cavalry stayed in the garrison camp in the city. The next morning, Shaya got up and wandered around the town for a long time. It was not until noon that she went to the garrison palace alone to urge Bonfert to set off. But when she arrived at the gate of the garrison palace, she asked someone to send a message in. Shaya waited for a while before someone replied, saying that Sir Bonfert had drunk a lot of wine last night, but she had not woken up and had not yet gotten up, so she asked Shaya to wait.

Xia Ya rolled her eyes and wanted to break in directly, but she always thought that this trip mission gave her a lot of time. Since this little guy didn't want to rush, she would just let her brothers rest for one more day in Wildfire Town. But after all, she had a task on her body, so she still held back her temper and asked the servant at the door if she wanted to go in and ask if Bonfret meant to rest today and set off tomorrow.

In fact, in the garrison palace, Bonfret had already gotten up. When Shaya came to the garrison palace, he was sitting in the hall drinking with the careful accompanying the garrison generals in the Wildfire Town.

Although the hall is not too big, it can accommodate dozens of people to drink. Under the brazier in the middle, it is full of high-quality white charcoal. Even if the flame is strong, there is no trace of smoke and dust. On the iron rack and hooks there is a lamb that has been roasted and crispy. Two women wearing thin robes and a little dusty face hold a machete and cut the lamb into a plate and served with both hands in front of Bonfret.

Bonfret sat in the middle, with dried fruit, some dishes, and a pot of wine on the case in front of him. The handsome jazz had completely returned to his former style, and his face was no longer as panicked as a quail on the battlefield before. Instead, he set off a high air, squinted his eyes at the garrison generals and several intermediate officers sitting in the town below.

Seeing the soup and wine sprinkled in the case in front of these warriors, they held the wine glasses and yelled to drink, Bonfret frowned.

Too vulgar, too vulgar... This is a damn countryside. These guys have no education or etiquette at all.

And the women around him... Every man in the house was leaning against a woman who was painted with powder, but these women were obviously all men who were forced to recruit from the powdery street in Wildfire Town. Although the garrison generals had arranged the youngest and most beautiful one by Bonfret by Bonfret, in order to please Bonfret, how could the jazz from the wealthy family of the Empire take such a prostitute from a lowly romantic place?

In the imperial capital, although he had visited places of elegance and fortune, he was a top-notch gold-selling cave where wealthy families gathered and spent a lot of money. How could the girls inside compare with the kind of vulgar fans around him?

Bonfret was a little depressed when he drank, but he finally calmed down.

No matter what, the deliberate flattery and pleasing general made him regain some self-esteem, and he could drink and have a girl around him to serve him carefully... Well, it would be ten thousand times better than being bullied by that bastard in the Thirteenth Corps!

Thinking of this, Bonfret sipped a sip of wine with hatred.

With such thoughts, when someone came in outside to report that Xia Ya was outside the gate of the garrison, Bonfret cursed a few times in anger, and then explained fiercely, saying that he had not gotten up. How could he be willing to face Xia Ya at this moment?

Xia Ya waited at the door for a long time, and she felt so bored. She gradually became anxious. She thought that I was ordered to protect you. If I was too lazy, I would be embarrassed. So I came over to ask you, your butt seller lifted his tail. Well! Anyway, this little guy is safe in the garrison house, so I don’t have to worry about his safety. Since this old guy doesn’t want to leave, I should not waste time waiting here, so I will go and have fun!

After thinking about this section, Xia Ya laughed and left with her head held high. There was a shaped road in front of the gate of the garrison mansion. Originally, the street was wide enough, but half of it was occupied by the garrison mansion. There were not many merchants on the street. Even if there were those few, they were temporarily occupied by the guards in the garrison mansion.

After walking a few steps, Xia Ya saw a carriage head-on. A large cart of dry firewood and charcoal were loaded on it. The horse pulling the carriage was covered with black fur. Xia Ya was a cavalry at this moment and had a bit of appreciation for the quality of the horse. When she saw the horse, she couldn't help but knock it a few more times.

This was covered in dust and mud, but it was still obvious that the skeleton was extremely handsome. Although the owner of the horse brought the pearl to the cart and was accompanying the horse, the horse was stalking with its head held high and its posture was extraordinary. The lines of the horse were extremely symmetrical, majestic and agile...

Xia Ya was moved when she saw this. Such a good war horse was actually brought to pull a cart?

He was a little moved at the moment and had a lot of gold coins in his arms. It would be better to buy it with the owner...

But then I thought about it, the dragon and the tiger were hidden in the Wild Fire Town. God knows what the owner does... Maybe someone deliberately hides his identity in a low-key manner, and then goes up rashly, causing trouble.

Xia Ya sighed, shook her head and continued to move forward, but after walking a few steps, she couldn't help looking back at the carriage. The carriage headed to the gate of the garrison house. The carriage was sitting in the carriage shed, wearing a thin fur coat, and wrapped a large piece of linen cloth on her head to prevent the wind. She was of medium size. She held a whip in her hand, leaning lazily against the carriage, with her legs hanging down, but she waved the whip weakly.

But that dark horse made Xia Ya feel moved, and she always feels indescribable.

I couldn't remember that Xia Ya could only shake her head, but she continued to walk forward for a while, walked to the end of the street, turned around, and walked dozens of steps. Xia Ya's face suddenly changed color and her steps stopped abruptly!! In an instant, her mouth was dry and her heart was pounding wildly. She felt a feeling of stiffness and softness after extreme excitement and shock. Her heart was pressed heavily, and she could hardly breathe!!

No! No! No! No! No!

That horse, that horse... I feel in my heart... I look familiar! Very familiar!! That horse, that dark horse, I have seen it!!!

The reason I didn't recognize it just now is because every time I saw this horse, I was on the battlefield! Every time I saw this horse, even though it was so majestic, its light was covered by the owner of the horse! Every time I saw this horse, it was covered with armor, and even the horse's head was carrying a half-moon-shaped horse sickle!!!

Because of these things, I didn’t even recognize them!!

This dark horse...

It is...

It's Hasting's mount!!!

Where the street turned, the carriage slowly drove to the gate of the garrison palace, but suddenly stopped.

The huge carriage immediately blocked the gate of the garrison palace tightly. Several guards at the door immediately ran down with a loud shout. The coachman jumped down from the carriage, but ignored the shouting of the guards, slowly untied the carriage covers on the horse's back one by one, and then casually lifted the dry firewood piled on the carriage and threw it aside.

Several guards rushed to the front and just shouted. The coachman sneered, but he didn't see how he was doing. He saw a black light flashing, and the two guards flew out directly. When they landed, their bodies were already charred!!

The coachman pulled out a few metal poles as thick as eggs from the car. The head of the pole was threaded and quickly connected into a spear. Then he pulled off the cloth scarf from his face and threw it on the ground at will!

That seemingly mediocre and trifleshed face, but with the slightly feminine eyes, a strange light flashed in its eyes occasionally, and this originally mediocre face suddenly became full of spirit!!

Hasting! Odin Hasting!!

He turned over the horse, suddenly laughed, and rushed up the gate steps of the garrison palace. Amid the screams and shouts of the guards around him, the dark horse suddenly neighed, raised his front hooves, kicked the gate of the garrison palace directly away, and the flying door panel immediately smashed several guards down.

Hasting stood on his horse with a spear in his hand, blocking the gate of the garrison palace! At this moment, many guards had already rushed over on the street, and a team of iron-armored guards rushed out with swords and shields in the garrison palace, but Hasting had a sneer on his face.

With a loud shout, he jumped into a horse and spear!

"Bonfrett, you timid guy, I said, I'm here to take your life!"

With this long laugh, the black horse jumped out, swept over, bringing up a black flame, and the iron armored guards who were blocking their heads in front were instantly shattered in the black light! Even the people and armor turned into pieces!

The spear swept across, and several guards flew out immediately. The sharp black light blades tear the person into two halves in the air! When they landed, several broken corpses were burned to charred by black flames!

Hasting jumped into the crowd of people in the garrison palace. Wherever the spear went, the iron-armored guards shouted and fell down. A bloody rain turned into a black light!!

There were originally dozens of armored guards in the courtyard, but they could not stop Hasting for a moment and were killed!

Hasting bent down and picked up a long sword of a Byzantine soldier from the ground. The sword turned into a black light in his hand. With a bang, the door panel of the hall was shattered! He jumped forward with a spear, and the horse trampled directly into the door of the hall!

In the hall, the garrison generals were completely stunned! Seeing this man rushing into the hall, he immediately rode in black flames, as if he was like a god of killing coming out of hell!!

But Bonfret, who was sitting in the middle, had a look of death. With a tingling sound, the wine glass fell to the ground. Then the jazz trembled desperately, and he stared at Hasting tightly, and the princess's voice came from his throat...

Others don’t recognize Hasting, but Bonfret, who once faced him on the battlefield, doesn’t recognize him?!

"Bonfret?" Hasting saw the guy in the middle at a glance, his eyes were full of evil spirits: "I said, I will kill you! I will not give you the glory of dying in a fair duel with me! A coward like you is only worthy of being humble under my hands!"

With a shout, the spear in his hand suddenly dropped out and turned into a black lightning! Suddenly, the black flames surged, making the other people in the hall feel an unsuppressible heat!

The black lightning shot in front of Bonfret in an instant. Poor this little white-faced man who started selling his butts, how could he have any skills to block it? What's more, Hasting's angry blow?!

With a bang, his body was always pierced by the black lightning, and then shattered! The burning of the black flames immediately burned his body to ashes! Poor Bonfrett, not even his body was left!

The woman next to her was already scared and collapsed on the ground. Hasting rode forward, and the horse's hooves trampled over the brazier in the middle, slowly reached the seat above. A spear burning with black flames was stabbed at the place where Bonfret was originally standing. Hasting gently copied the spear in his hand, turned around, and swept his lightning-like eyes across the hall. The generals there suddenly woke up, and they drew their swords and stumbled and killed them.

"Ant..."

The corners of Hasting's mouth slightly raised, and the spear gently drew a dark light with a dark flash...

boom!!!

More and more soldiers flocked to the long street, but the wall on one side suddenly exploded, the wall shattered and collapsed, and a black shadow came out through the wall. Several soldiers were hit and flew out with blood!

Hasting was at the end of the long street, looking at the Byzantine soldiers in front of him, pointing his spear to the sky, and laughing loudly.

"Odin Hasting, kill the Byzantine warrior Bonfret and this!"

Amid the long laughter, Hasting suddenly leaned over and rushed towards the Byzantine soldiers in front of him! The spear rolled up a black light, and the crowd was filled with blood!!

A shadow of gun flashed, and in the screams, the crowd dispersed! No one could withstand Hasting's shot and saw the wind crossing the wheat field. The crowd fell down one after another, and blood sprayed everywhere. Hasting rushed out of the Byzantine soldiers. He rushed to the end of the long street and stopped his horse. At this moment, Hasting was covered in blood. He hummed and sneered, waved the spear, shook it gently, and with a bang, the spear tip pierced into a wall next to it! He picked it casually, and the whole wall shattered and collapsed, and the broken stones filled the entire street!

"Those who block me will die!! Those who chase me will die!!" Hasting's hoarse voice rang out of the long street, and his high tone was full of mockery: "If you have a kind of kindness, come on!"
Chapter completed!