Suldak dealt with these extremely enthusiastic guard camp knights at the city gate.
After delaying for a while, he rode his horse back to the city of Halanza.
When they were in Wozhimara City in the Maca plane, these guard camp knights didn't say anything grateful. Instead, a few months later, they went to Constantinople. These people in Constantinople
Only then did the knights of the guard camp show their gratitude to themselves.
After declining the warm offer of Baron Jude to stay, Suldak's heart became warm at this moment.
There are dense woods on both sides of the avenue. There are some pear trees scattered along the roadside. Some green pears grow on the trees. Only a few pears are hanging on the top of the trees that are out of reach. A gust of wind blows through the forest.
A heavy pear swayed vigorously on the top of the tree.
The afternoon sun was still a bit hot. Suldak patted the horse's butt hard, and the ancient Bolai horse spread its hooves on the forest road and ran forward with all its strength.
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There is only half of the moat in Constantinople, and the other half is not a high stone cliff outside the city wall.
The water in the moat is crystal clear, and the river is paved with stones. In order to divert the river from several kilometers away, the residents of Constantinople spent several months digging a canal. This river is the Constantinople River.
One of the most important water sources in Fort, almost half of the residents rely on this river for daily water use.
Lady Annabella's maid returns to the castle in a magical caravan.
Iman Owen and Jude were chatting by the moat at the gate of the city.
"Hey, Iman, how do you know Baron Suldak?" Jude leaned on the railing of the suspension bridge by the moat and asked Iman Owen.
This suspension bridge hangs over the river. The entire bridge is made of oak, with hemp ropes attached to the handrails of each railing.
Above the city gate is written the words "Constantinople", and below the words is the Owen family emblem made of one meter in diameter magic copper.
"He planned to sell some sulfur mines. It is said that he found a sulfur mine in his territory, so he came to me and planned to sell it to the workshop." Iman Owen glanced at Jude. He and Jude have known each other for a long time.
Well, I know how proud this knight who is about to reach the threshold of his second rank is.
He paused and asked Jude: "By the way, Jude, is this Baron Suldak famous?"
Jude reached out and touched the thick stubble on his chin, and nodded slightly.
He had to admit that the brilliance displayed by this knight from Halanza City in Wozhimala City overshadowed the outstanding performance of all the knights in the guard camp.
Jude lowered his head and glanced at his right ribs. He was wearing the standard armor of the guard camp, but he could still feel the scar. Every time it was cloudy and rainy, the scar would hurt slightly.
He thought of the battles in the city of Wal-Mart, and how crazy those giant hell dogs that were taller than calves were.
Jude said: "At least that's the case in Wozhmara City. You don't even know what he did in Wozhmara City... At that time, we had the Constantinople Guard Camp and the Pulus City Guard Camp, and Hailan
The Sa Guard Battalion is combined into a battle group. When fighting against the hell dogs, their combat team is always the most dazzling presence in the battle group. Of course, there is no shortage of such brave knights on the battlefield, and other teams also perform very well.
Excellent, this alone is not worthy of everyone’s admiration.”
"But he is still a knight with the Holy Light Technique. As long as someone is injured, he can be found by everyone. Minor injuries do not require any reward, and serious injuries require the payment of a hell dog head. His Holy Light Technique is very effective, as long as
He can treat almost every serious injury."
"He doesn't care whether the injured are local aborigines or reinforced knights. In his eyes, there is only the difference between serious injuries and minor injuries."
"Now, if you mention the name of Baron Suldak in the guard camp, many people will definitely remember him, but why do I think he was a civilian knight before? When did he become a noble baron? Could it be that he concealed it before?
Lost your identity?" Jude was puzzled by this.
For the smugglers who fought in Wozhimara City, every time the battle ended, there was always a tent in the Halanza Guard Camp whose lights would stay on until the very end.
Iman Owen seemed to remember some information at once, and said hurriedly: "I know him, he is the knight with the highest military merit in the Bena Province Guard Camp? After my uncle came back, he also had no praise for the knight in Helensa City.
Juekou, it turns out it’s him! But I don’t think there’s anything special about him!”
"Maybe, maybe there will be a chance to see each other on the battlefield in the future." Jude said calmly.
"What? Is there going to be another war?" Iman Owen asked in surprise.
Years of war have led to a significant imbalance in the male-to-female ratio of the population of the Green Empire. Now plane wars have broken out across the country. Most of the legions of the grand dukes with heavy troops are stuck in the quagmire and unable to extricate themselves. Duke Newman of Bena Province has
The main force of Benna's army is trapped in the Warsaw plane.
"Not so fast, but plane wars have been frequent recently. The Green Empire will definitely take action, at least blowing the horn of counterattack in the most critical planes. Let's watch." Jude's eyes were burning with war, and he was determined.
said.
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Surdak rushed back to Wall Village just in time for the harvest festival.
The wheat in the fields has been harvested, and only the vegetable fields opened up on the tidal flats are still full of cabbages and cauliflowers. The leaves on the pumpkin vines have gradually withered and turned yellow, revealing orange pumpkins.
There are pumpkins and cabbages piled on the table in the center of the village square. The women in the village are decorating the village square, and there is a festive atmosphere everywhere.
The wheat straw stacks on the threshing floor are like domed spiers. This spring, the wheat fields have been fully irrigated, so when harvested in autumn, the wheat ears are tighter and fuller, and the grains on the tips of the wheat ears are
The grains are all starched. Old village chief Bright believes that with this year's wheat production, coupled with some tree rice and miscellaneous grains, all the villagers can survive the long winter.
This winter, there is no need to worry about the disaster of a blizzard destroying the house. The women in the village have already begun to go into the mountains to collect various wild products. Without the pressure of famine, the things they bring back from Oak Ridge will look much better.
Gubolama stopped in front of the police station. Not far away, the main body of the fourth-level reservoir was being grouted at the reservoir construction site. The plywood was built like a thick city wall. On the third-level reservoir
A larger arc is formed outside.
The busiest things in the village are the four-wheeled carriages. At this time, the four-wheeled carriages are still driving into the reservoir construction site one after another.
In this year, I don’t know how many axles engraved with magic patterns have been worn out. Fortunately, these things are easy to buy in the city of Helensa. Although it is a little expensive, Surdak has never
Won't save money on this.
Samira stood on the terrace on the second floor of the police station and said hello to Surdak in the yard. It seemed that she was standing there specifically waiting to greet Surdak. After saying hello, she wore a pair of
The linen tube skirt returned to the room and went to sleep.
Andrew limped out of the police station and smiled at Suldak.
Most of the bandages on his body have been removed. This indigenous warrior is strong and possesses the strength of a mid-level transformation. His own self-healing power is far better than that of ordinary people. In just half a month, most of his injuries were healed. Seeing Sur
Dak hurried back from outside and couldn't wait to beg Suldak to let him ride a horse for a ride in the deserted land. These days, he stayed in the police station and ate and slept. After sleeping and eating, he almost had an extra layer of thick armor on his body.
Already.
Surdak didn't object. He looked at the bandages wrapped around his body, jumped off his horse easily, took out a brand new set of guard camp-style armor from the magic waist bag, and put it on him piece by piece.
With the addition of a heavy full-coverage armor, Andrew immediately turned into a big stupid bear. Not to mention running and jumping to fight, even walking in the yard seemed a bit difficult, so Andrew's idea of wanting to patrol outside was dismissed.
Surdak gave up.
Aphrodite was wearing gauze pajamas and rested her elbows on the railing. When she leaned down, a clear shape of water droplets appeared on her chest, and her pajamas swayed gently.
If it weren't for the two big bulges on her back and the hidden corners in her messy long hair, which revealed her identity as a succubus, Surdak would have thought she was more like a lady who had just woken up in the inner courtyard of a noble.
In line with the magical contract of equality, mutual assistance and reciprocity, Aphrodite became less and less concerned about her own image in front of Surdak.
Surdak gritted his teeth and climbed to the second-floor terrace and sat down on the wicker chair on the terrace. The view here was very good. Sitting here, he could just see the entire Wall Village.
The succubus Aphrodite was lying sideways on the wicker chair opposite Surdak, her nightgown barely concealing her graceful body contours.
As a result, Suldak could only keep giving himself psychological hints:
She is a succubus!
She is a succubus!
She is a succubus!
"Is there nothing going on in the village recently?" Suldak turned his head away and looked at the top of the oak table in front of the wicker chair.
Aphrodite blinked her big purple grape eyes and said with a smile on her face: "Fortunately, the new magician from the Dark Moon Gate is timid and only rides a magic harpoon around the evening.
I walked around Wall Village twice and didn't show up again."
"When?" Surdak asked in surprise.
"About five days ago." Aphrodite said very casually.
"How can you identify that as the magician from the Dark Moon Gate?" Surdak asked doubtfully.
"Of course I know! Because in addition to flying around on a magic harpoon, he also likes to cross portals..." Aphrodite clapped her fingers and told Surdak her reason.
From what the succubus Aphrodite said, the man riding the magic harpoon is very likely to be the Dark Moon Gate magician.
Finally, Aphrodite told Surdak that the ogre Gulitem was no longer in the mood to herd sheep in Beigou Pasture, and was counting the days until the Harvest Festival on his fingers every day.
Surdak waved his hand to show that he understood.
After understanding the situation in the security station these days, he got up and walked down the terrace, mounted the Gubo Lai horse that was munching grass by the shrub wall of the yard, and planned to rush home.
"Hey, Captain!" Aphrodite stood on the terrace and called out to Suldak.
The last ray of sunlight at dusk filtered through her body, making her look like a silhouette in the sun.
"Uh, what?" Suldak grabbed the horse's reins and turned around to ask.
"Are you discriminating against succubi?" Aphrodite's smiling eyes were filled with a narrow smile.