The scene fell into oppressive silence again.

The Crow Whistle Qingqiu stared at the uninvited guests with unkind eyes.

Paul said something, and dozens of Black Lion infantrymen who came from the rear skillfully matched the position of the crow whistle and formed a formation.

Marius and his knights, although they were the smaller group, had piercing eyes and were unwilling to be outdone.

This gave Thales a headache.

Finally, Dele, who was deep in thought, spoke softly:

"Well, at least you're straightforward and honest enough."

Mallos and his eyes met in the air, exuding invisible pressure.

Dele narrowed his eyes:

"What if we say no?"

He looked at the people who called themselves the royal guards, looked at everything from their mounts to their equipment, and said with a threat:

"You and your companions, what can you do?"

As soon as these words came out, the depressing atmosphere suddenly became tense!

The companions behind Mallos even lifted their cloaks and put their hands on their weapons.

But just when Thales was wondering if he should say something, Mallos just looked back and reassured his companions.

"I must admit that I have little experience and limited abilities," the chestnut-haired knight turned back and said in a calm and serene tone:

"Facing the Earl, your Crow Whistle Qingqi, which has both numbers and combat power, is really... not sure."

Paul snorted next to Thales.

Dele said nothing.

But Mallos smiled slightly, but his smile was quite helpless:

"But you know, if something happens to us, to His Majesty's loyal bodyguards who are His Majesty's face..."

The next second, Mallos' tone remained unchanged and his smile remained unchanged, but the content he said was different:

"An hour later, while still on the way to the rear, there were nine hundred rotating soldiers of the central royal family's standing army under the Kingdom's Wrath, and a thousand rotating soldiers of the northern royal family's standing army under the command of Fortress Flower, including nearly three hundred cavalry.

, will speed up after receiving the news, outflank me from the direction behind me, and use the advantages of numbers and experience to force you who have traveled a long distance back to the nearest supply point: Grace Town."

Thales was stunned.

Paul's face paled.

Dele also frowned fiercely.

Mallos patted his mount gently to soothe it's anxiety caused by the hostility from the opposite side, but continued:

"Two hours later, the Blade Ya Camp will receive a message. Please note that the standing army of the Western Wilderness Royal Family is currently in active service. Please note that there are 3,000 to 4,000 people in active service. They are all elite main combatants, including 1,000 to 2,000 cavalry.

, will attack from the camp under the leadership of Legend Wings, attack Grace Town from the west, and strive to encircle the friendly forces before dusk."

Dele and Paul looked at each other, exchanging worries.

Mallos' tone was neither serious nor serious, his tone was erratic, and his attitude was casual and relaxed, as if he was having a leisurely time.

But the Crow Whistle and the Black Lion Infantry were obviously affected and began to whisper.

"Before nightfall today, the rotating and active soldiers of the above three standing armies, including many elites from the three major armies of Fury, Starlight, and Stardust, will take advantage of the situation and encircle you.

Together with Enci Town, it has become a historical textbook for the Western Wilderness and even the Kingdom."

Thales took a deep breath.

Mallos' tone became joking, his posture became more and more indifferent, but his words became more direct:

"But given that neither Kingdom's Wrath nor Fortress Flower has ever come in person, so the highest commander present is Legend Wing, then I guess only Gift Town will become a history textbook, and you won't. Congratulations, because all of you

, or only those who are good-looking enough to join Williams' collection of heads in the museum to add to his art collection."

Thales thought of something and showed a strange expression.

Paul could stand it no longer:

"you"

But Dele held him down.

Mallos calmed his mount with a whistle, without looking ahead, but continued methodically:

"And in two days, this big news will spread throughout the kingdom: after the rebellion at the Blade Fang camp, the terrifying orcs and desolate bones penetrated the defense line and encountered the team escorting the prince back home. The troops from Wing Castle and Heroic Soul Castle

The loyal elite fought to the death to protect the prince, guarding the town of Grace for a day and a night. The two young heroes of the Croma and Bozdov families were loyal and died in battle, but at least you died to protect the prince."

He finally raised his head and looked directly at the gloomy Dele, and shook his shoulders:

"So your Majesty wrote a memorial for you with tears streaming down his face and built a monument. From then on, he worked hard and worked hard to spread the blessings of the kingdom to unfortunate nobles like you as soon as possible, so that they can feel the glory of the stars together. The prince said

I am grateful and will remember your loyalty and passion for him every moment for the rest of his life.”

Mallos narrowed his eyes:

"And from that day on, the residents of the Kingdom's Western Wilderness got rid of the threat of the desert, and the Blade Tooth Camp came back to life. The lords who succeeded the local area were more kind, wise, loyal and kind than their predecessors. The king's favor benefited all people, and everyone

Just live and work in peace and contentment, live happily forever and ever..."

"How about it?"

After his words fell, the place fell into deathly silence.

Many crow sentries and infantrymen began to look back at their lords,

Paul was shaking with rage.

Dele's face became increasingly ugly.

“Good story.”

The Earl of Wing Castle spoke coldly, his voice was a little distorted, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Mallos also changed:

"But the problem is..."

"Under the pursuit of our five hundred Crow Whistle Qingqi, how sure are you that you can survive and go back to report the news?"

The next moment, the crow whistles raised their crossbows and aimed at the target without any instructions!

Thales was shocked!

In the most tense moments, Mallos smiled.

Facing Dele's malicious eyes, he lifted up his cloak, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and pressed his left hand on a shield on the side of the saddle.

"Indeed, the certainty is very small, maybe..."

Mallos narrowed his eyes and sounded uncertain:

"Fifty-fifty?"

The next moment, the momentum of the twenty-four people behind Mallos changed, and they moved neatly to raise their shields!

"Hey, everyone!"

Thales couldn't bear it anymore. He shouted loudly, stood up on the saddle at the same time, and passed over the crow whistles that covered him tightly:

"Before you draw your sword, please remember: I'm still here!"

The prince waved his hands desperately to attract everyone's attention.

I hope this can reduce their hostility towards each other.

Fortunately, this had some effect, and the place became quiet and silent.

Most people looked at this young man.

Dele realized what the prince meant and asked his soldiers to put aside their hostility on the surface with a straight face.

Mallos stared at Thales and was silent for a long time.

Thales gave him an awkward smile, feeling his bowed legs that were a little numb from standing on the horse: "Thank you, gentlemen, we can have a good talk now..."

"Well, so..."

Mallos looked at Thales and pondered for a while.

He showed a puzzled expression:

"Who are you?"

Thales' smile suddenly froze.

What.

His eyelids began to twitch.

A second later, looking at Thales's expression, Mallos's mouth curved.

"Hahahaha," the chestnut-haired knight laughed loudly:
To be continued...