It's late at night, and the moonlight shines on the earth.
A guest was welcomed deep into the dragon's lair.
Amon looked at the man in a black cloak, who seemed to blend into the shadows. His eyes were suddenly as sharp as a knife, and his tone gradually became cold: "Bas, you are saying that there was an elven rebellion in the Silver Moon Forest and the Wall of Sighs was blown up. Now,
At that time, the demon army had captured the Wall of Sighs and was conquering Silvermoon City?
It’s so late at night, is this joke not funny at all?”
"You think I'm a joker?"
Bas met Amon's gaze, his pupils bloodshot: "There are at least five communication circles in Kelma City that connect to the Forest of Forests.
There are people who can directly contact Queen Parici, people who can contact your teacher Agudi, there are official channels, and there is a more secret one that can communicate with King Khakassia.
I have tried them all one by one, and now, they have all failed!”
"What about my parents?
Even if the Wall of Sighs collapses and the Ancient Mongolian Legion is damaged, with the strength of the old guy and an epic level strongman, he can still fight his way out even if he is trapped by the Devil Legion.
I have never doubted this!" Amon looked at Bass and said these words almost word for word. He didn't even ask, but directly expressed his judgment.
Bas was silent for a while, as if his breathing was stagnant, but he still said: "The latest news is that a part of the ancient Mongolian army evacuated from the Wall of Sighs, and under the leadership of the sword master Athanasius, went to Silver
Moon City, Queen Parici was in Silver Moon City when the incident occurred.
And King Khakassia,
He led some Gumong warriors to stay behind, and it is reported that they finally launched a charge towards the Gate of Hell.
So far, life and death are unknown!”
"Life or death is unknown? Life or death is unknown!" Amon felt that his head was empty and his whole body was not well.
Once upon a time, after experiencing so many 'big events' in the nightmare world, he really thought he could face everything indifferently.
The so-called war of faith seems to be nothing compared to the invasion of demons, the battle of gods, and the fall of the plane.
But when he really heard that something might happen to his parents in this life, he realized that he was far from as calm as he imagined. The so-called face remains calm despite the collapse of the mountain, but it's just that you haven't met anyone who cares about you yet.
There was another moment of silence, so quiet that one could hear the heartbeat. Only the shadows reflected by the burning candlelight were left on the wall, which had not moved for a long time.
A full quarter of an hour later, Amon finally came to his senses. He looked at Bas and narrowed his eyes: "Who else knows about this?"
"Several people stationed at the communication circle were all controlled by me. Apart from that, you are the first one."
"Where's Wade? Why did you step over Wade, tell me?" Amon slowly stood up from the chair and threatened Bass, with a bit of evil in his tone:
Bass smiled bitterly, but did not evade at all, but said: "Because Mr. Sharp is not here, only you can calm His Highness Wade.
I am really afraid that His Highness Wade will do something drastic, and now, when the news comes, the city of Kelma will not be able to withstand any turmoil."
"Well?"
Amon's expression was stagnant, and he couldn't help but show some recognition on his face. He slowly sat down again, rubbed his face with his hands, paused and said: "You are right in doing this. I will talk to you later."
You go to the family castle together.
Also, how long do you think this news can be blocked?"
Bass thought for a moment: "The Wall of Sighs has fallen. Such a big thing cannot be concealed, but it takes time to spread the news. I think ten days can still be fought for."
"Ten days?" Amon narrowed his eyes and said, "Hopefully, if there are ten days, we can already make some arrangements.
But if you don’t give it ten days, haha, then what happened this time will be interesting.”
Bas Octavia asked: "What do you mean?"
"Nothing, let's go, let's go to the castle. Wade, it's time to be mentally prepared."
"good!"
Late at night, two figures left the dragon's nest quietly without disturbing anyone. Then, they entered the city of Kelma through a secret passage belonging to the shadows.
After they came out of an abandoned well in the city, they passed through another secret passage and entered the underground of the Odoac family castle. They then passed through some secret passages and avoided many traps before reaching the depths of the castle.
, the area where members of the Odoacer family live.
Even Amon was a little confused by this operation. He knew that there were many secret passages under the castle, but this one led directly to the outside.
Uh, okay, if you think about it carefully, it's actually normal.
In a study room, Amon and Bass met Wade who had just been woken up.
A few minutes later.
"This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!
Who is the old guy? Who is the old guy? How can it be so simple that we don't know whether we are alive or dead?" Just as Bass predicted, Wade was dozens of times more excited than Amon after hearing the news, and was accompanied by his roar.
, bloodshot eyes began to spread in his eyes, and the muscles all over his body began to bulge.
If Bas hadn't opened the sound barrier after coming in, I don't know how many people would have been alerted by now.
At this time, Amon was already standing behind Wade, with both hands pressing on Wade's shoulders, pressing hard to prevent him from standing up.
But even so, Wade's expression became more and more ferocious, and his roar became louder and louder: "Old guy, although the old guy is old, except me, except me in the future, who, who can defeat him?
Devil, haha, devil, smash those evil ones, I want to kill them, kill them.
No, no, this is impossible."
During the roar, Wade suddenly looked at Bass, as if he had found a channel to vent his anger, and said angrily: "Tell me, who asked you to make up such lies? Who asked you to curse my father? Who?
Say it and I will kill them, kill them!"
At this time, Wade was extremely furious, and it even began to affect his thinking. He actually started to make random accusations, and the madness in his words was almost undisguised.
The roaring sound alone made the sound barrier tremble, and Wade's body swelled in fury.
It's not the slight expansion of the violent transformation, but the whole body is growing in size. The surging power is accompanied by the growth of the body, and it actually creates layers of ripples in the air.
Simply speaking, Amon, who was pressing Wade, showed no sign of weakness. His body was still normal, but the muscles in his arms were abnormally huge. It was as if there was power visible to the naked eye flowing between the clearly protruding muscles. No matter how violent Wade was, he couldn't escape the grasp of this palm.
At this moment, Bass was really glad that finding Amon first was the right choice.
Otherwise, I don’t know what will happen to this situation now?
By the way, why are all the men of the Odoac family such monsters?
Why does it feel like King Khakassia didn’t have such terrifying power?
Well, an illusion, it must be an illusion!
After letting Wade vent for a full quarter of an hour, Amon suddenly took action, regardless of other people's curiosity. He stretched out an arm from behind and slapped Wade on the face.
Snapped!
The slap was so heavy that Wade's face was swollen. When Wade looked up at Amon, there was still disbelief in his eyes.
"Okay, let's make a fuss when it's time and get angry when it's time to be angry. Now, wake up a little bit. There are still a lot of things to do in the future. Kelma City and the hundreds of thousands of subjects are watching you. Don't Give me something to do."
Amon opened his mouth to reprimand, his voice as low as thunder, and he had already used some battle cry skills to directly penetrate Wade's spirit and wake him up from his state of rage.
Here, he turned to look at Bass again and said, "Sir Bass, I apologize for Wade's unreasonable behavior just now. He was just extremely angry."
Bass smiled wryly and waved his hands: "It's okay, it's okay, I understand, but what should we do now? That's the most important thing!"
As he spoke, he looked at Amon, as if waiting for him to arrange a task.
Wade held his head and waited for a long time before waking up from the dizzy effect of the war cry. When he calmed down, he patted his head, looked a little sluggish and apologized sincerely to Bass, then looked at Amon and said, "Then let's do it now what to do?"
Amon looked at the two of them, paused, and didn't want to say anything else. Instead, he said directly: "First of all, Bass, if you arrange for people to go to the Forest of Forests, then allocate people from the nearest country to find out the news. Although the Wall of Sighs has fallen, Silvermoon City cannot resist at all.
We must find out the location and situation of the remaining ancient Mongolian army and Queen Parici, determine whether they are safe, and determine the battle situation in the entire forest.
Only in this way can we make follow-up arrangements."
Bass nodded immediately: "No problem, we will make arrangements as soon as we get back."
Amon thought for a while, turned to look at Wade, and asked: "Where are the Northern Expedition Corps led by Mr. Sharp now?"
Wade said: "Today's announcement from the Castle Council is that they have arrived in the wasteland and have taken down a Thracian tribe. This is the official start."
"So fast?" Amon was stunned and said helplessly: "These people are too militant.
Now that the fighting has started, it is difficult to evacuate. In this case, send a message to Mr. Sharp and ask him to return, preferably with the Guards Corps. The Odoac family needs a truly strong man to suppress the situation.
As for the army in the wilderness, they can also advance, but they have to be slow and steady. As long as they don't lose, they will win."
At the end of the sentence, Amon said to Bas again: "The news must be transmitted secretly and not through public channels. It is not safe, but it must be fast. Sir Bas, what do you think?"
Bass was silent for a moment, then said: "Then I'll just go and run!"
Tomorrow, I was supposed to go to the Solas village, but if I change direction now, no one will suspect me."
"That's okay." Amon agreed, but then looked at Wade and said: "The last thing is tomorrow's castle council.
If the news spreads, Kelma City will inevitably usher in a wave of turmoil. Wade, you need to improve the security level of Kelma City.
Well, do you need a reasonable reason?
Just because the Tigre slaves are dishonest these days, both the patrol team and the garrison army need to increase their manpower.
Then, when the three major legions are out in the field, the establishment of the fourth legion, budget and other matters come first. We can promote the proposal to be passed first, and quickly arrange to recruit soldiers and conduct training."
Wade nodded: "I will try my best to push it."
Amon thought about it again, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong, so he asked: "Do you have anything else to add?"
Bass shook his head: "His Highness has already arranged everything well."
Wade hesitated for a moment, then said: "I want to take people to the Forest of Forests."
As if he was afraid of misunderstanding, he hurriedly said: "I am not stupid enough to go to the Wall of Sighs. I just want to go to Silvermoon City. No matter what the old guy is, he is an epic warrior and does not need my protection.
But my mother is different, I want to take her back."
This reason is quite reasonable, but Amon still glared at him and said: "You don't think it's chaotic enough, right? Now, there is only one thing you have to do!"
"What?" Wade asked quickly:
Amon: "Wait, be prepared, and then become the king of Kelma!"
Wade: "..."
…
The same night, deep in the glorious temple.
The one-armed pope looked at Carlos and said softly: "There is news, Khakassia has gone to hell.
Next, it’s up to us!”
Carlos tried hard to suppress his excitement or fear, but his voice still couldn't stop trembling: "Okay, okay, I, I'll make arrangements right away."
The one-armed pope said: "No, don't be impatient. Let the bad news spread for a few more days and the effect will be better."