"...After all, I was once a knight beside Baron Sidney. I am just fulfilling the duties of a reserve knight. I don't expect you to give me anything. I only hope that you can help me keep this secret...
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As Suldak spoke, he found a door on the overturned magic caravan. He and Miss Hathaway moved Beatrice to the door panel, and the two of them climbed out of the opened roof of the magic caravan.
Walking in, Suldak asked Miss Hathaway to stay outside, and set up a temporary altar for the sacrificial ceremony in the collapsed carriage, and sacrificed an evil devil's head to the gods and demons to bless Beatrice.
He obtained the 'Blessed Body', and then re-blessed himself with the 'Blessed Shield'.
Not long after, Suldak walked out of the caravan.
Miss Hathaway was standing outside with a nervous look on her face. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that there was nothing unusual about Suldak coming out.
Suldak helped carry Beatrice out, and Hathaway couldn't wait to walk into the collapsed carriage. She saw the unconscious Beatrice's face was much rosy, and the wounds on her chest were obviously...
In a semi-healed state, he looked at Surdak in surprise.
The two of them carried Beatrice, who was looking slightly better, out of the magic caravan.
At this time, Surdak discovered that the red-haired swordswoman and several companions had already left the magic caravan and were about to climb over the hill, becoming part of the army fleeing to Handanar County.
One member.
The only people left beside the magic caravan were the noble knight with an injured leg and the craftsman who wanted to fight the evil ghost to the death.
Miss Hathaway lowered the door panel and looked at the group of female swordsmen walking away. Her delicate eyebrows knitted together and she said angrily: "How could Darcy Christie and the others leave us like this..."
The noble knight sitting on the grass seemed to know Miss Hathaway and the red-haired girl named Christie. He seemed calm and said to Hathaway:
"I asked them to leave. The evil spirits will come back soon. There is no need for them to stay and accompany us on adventures."
He looked at Beatrice, whose injuries had stabilized, and then said to Hathaway:
"It's not safe here. You'd better leave as soon as possible. Fortunately, this knight gentleman still has a horse. If you two change horses all the way, you should be able to return to Handanar County smoothly. But you two must bring Bi
Atrice? She was so seriously injured that she might not be able to ride a horse, and if you take her with you, you will definitely not be able to walk too fast..."
He hesitated and whispered to Hathaway:
"She might drag you down..."
Hearing what the noble knight said, Hathaway's face suddenly turned pale, she shook her head and said:
"But she is my friend, I can't leave her here. I promised to take her to see the Warsaw plane, and also agreed that we would return to Bena Province together."
In fact, Suldak knew very well in his heart that if he took Miss Hathaway with him to continue his escape, he would be able to avoid the pursuit of these evil ghosts nine out of ten times. As the noble knight said, two people are worth one horse.
Horse, this is much better than most fleeing warriors in the wilderness, after all, there is a horse.
But if we take the unconscious Beatrice with us, not to mention whether she can survive the bumpy ride on horseback, I'm afraid we will be put in danger.
Just seeing that Miss Hathaway was very determined to escape with her friends, in front of those clear eyes, Suldak felt that he could not say anything like abandoning her companions on the way.
The noble knight also understood the expressions of the two men. He sat on the grass and waved to Suldak and said, "You have to leave as soon as possible. This Mr. Craftsman and I are here and can help you hold off for a while."
As he spoke, he gripped the exquisite knight's sword next to him tightly.
When the noble knight said this, his face looked very calm, and it seemed that he was ready to die.
At this time, the craftsman who was squatting aside and polishing the Pagliu spear with a whetstone suddenly said: "I have a way to get everyone out of here, but I have a small request..."
Everyone was staring at him except Beatrice, who fell into a coma.
His face turned red, he held the Paglio spear tightly with both hands, hesitating a little, his eyes full of desire, and said to Surdak:
"I wanted to kill an evil ghost with my own hands, even if it was just a final blow. I needed a little merit to convince the officers of the Military Justice Department that my survival alone was not an escape. At that time, I happened to go to the toilet.
And I also want to give an explanation to those old guys who died in the battle..."
The more he spoke, the less confident he became, and the softer his voice became.
Surdak did not expect that the reason why this craftsman wanted to fight to the death was that he would be sent to a military court when he returned to Handanar County. He was worried that he would be punished and executed. If he died like that, it would be better to fight on the battlefield.
If you die, at least you can still get some pension.
However, if he could have such a merit as a devil's head, it would at least wash away his guilt of escaping from battle. Who would want to die if he could live?
Surdak took out an evil spirit's head from his belt behind him, threw it to the craftsman like a watermelon, and said very cheerfully:
"Here! Take it. In fact, it should belong to you. I hope this can be of some help to you."
The craftsman never thought that Surdak would give him an evil ghost head so easily. The value of an evil ghost head, even in Bena City, the capital of Bena Province, would at least be worth to civilians.
The district bought a low-cost townhouse with a yard.
He held the devil's head in his arms, not bothering at all about the sticky purple blood on it. He put the devil's head in a cloth bag and carried it firmly behind his back. Then he stood up quickly and threw it away.
After grabbing the Paglio spear and pulling out a large wrench from the shelf of the magic caravan, his whole body was filled with new energy.
He quickly removed the undamaged axles and wheels from the overturned chassis of the magic caravan. He even tested whether the two metal magic rune plates inlaid on some axles could be used normally. When he discovered these magic
There was no damage to the rune board. I couldn’t help but said to everyone with a happy face:
"I am a catapult repair craftsman. I can modify it into a flatbed truck right away. For me... this is very easy. In fact, we are quite lucky. At least we still have a horse. This magic caravan is also
There are many usable parts left, and I see that the magic rune plates on the axle are also intact, thank the goddess..."
He kept chattering while working, but his hands were not slow at all, and he kept removing all the usable things from the magic caravan.
Suldak also silently helped, and just like this, he started to piece apart and patch up... and quickly pieced together a flatbed truck.
The craftsman pulled out an extremely fine-looking cashmere carpet from the carriage of the magic caravan. He cut a whole piece with a knife and laid it on the cart. Then he removed a saddle from a dead horse and prepared it.
It was harnessed to the maroon ancient Bolai horse, but the horse was very vigilant and hid behind Suldak, not letting him get close at all.
In the end, Surdak came forward, calmed the war horse, put a saddle on it, and pulled up the flatbed cart. Only in front of Surdak, the horse seemed very quiet.
Suldak and the craftsmen carried the unconscious Beatrice onto the flatbed truck, and then helped the noble knight onto the flatbed truck.
With Surdak in front holding the reins of Gubolai's horse, a group of five people rushed towards Handanar County.
Perhaps because the magic rune plates of 'weight loss' and 'acceleration' on the axle were intact, this flatbed truck drove very lightly, and everyone soon blended into the army of escapees.