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Chapter 32 Proudmoore (Part 2)

"How is that possible!" When Jiana and others came here, I felt something was wrong. There was no military force outside a militarized post station in the Biqu Pavilion, and from a distance it felt empty. There was no smoke and war, even like no one living there.

"Very pure~?. It seems..."

"The army was transferred?" Melwin made a guess, perhaps this was the best possibility, but now the chance is very low, and it was also denied by the mana who had just been involved in the management of military affairs.

"The king has no order to dispatch troops at all! It is impossible to have that necessary!"

"Where did that person go?"

"I don't know, maybe..." Sasarien, who usually has a smile on his face, also showed a vigilant look. He wanted to say everyone's tacit concerns. Yes, this can only be a clean and neat sneak attack to produce such an effect, and the implementer can only be the gray-skinned Gilness's troops.

I think everyone knows this very well, and as for his motivation, he should not continue to talk about it.

Perhaps my best choice now is to go back and inform the royal city, but seeing Jaina's anxious and worried face, I knew that it would be better not to make such an order to escape. After all, she had to receive her father here. Who knows whether this scene was to "receive" him, or that he had been killed there?

However, if we want to bypass this place and go to Gilness to find out their specific news, it is very unrealistic to look at it now, so we can only go inside and take a look.

If it were before, we would not be afraid of this just a threat from humanity. But our purpose was to welcome the distinguished guest and Jaina's father and daughter. Except for Manic whom he brought with him the lovely sword that Crasus gave him, the rest of us did not even have a self-defense weapon.

"Wenressa, can you see the specific situation inside?" I said to the Ranger beside me. For Ranger, the innate vision advantage can indeed help us a lot, but when I asked this, she shook her head.

"No..." Wenleza expressed her regret, and then he made an opinion that made me feel cheated. "I think you should go in and take a look."

"How can this be done?"

"To who knows what danger is there."

When I made my Paladins' proposal, I immediately objected. After all, it was their duty to protect me. As for their proposal, I was not surprised. As for Wenleza's proposal, I really couldn't understand it, but I didn't think deeply about anything wrong with this. Moreover, with my personality and Jaina around me, I knew that I could not refuse, so I followed her.

"Then listen to the ranger, I'll go," in order to prevent them from having any objections, I also expressed my advantage in going. "He is not targeting me..." I looked at the anxious Jaina silently and then expressed it in a tactful manner. "If the situation is bad, the only one who can do this is the gray-haired guards, but he will definitely not be so stupid that I want to kill." As I said that, I jumped off the war horse, and just when I wanted to break in alone, Jaina still held my hand tightly...

"Let's go together..." Jaina stared at me with moist eyes. I could understand her current mood. Indeed, if she encountered the worst situation, that is, after losing her relatives, she would not want to lose the more important other... but I still rejected it.

"If I really encounter danger, your spell can still support you from afar." As I said this, I broke away from her hand, and then Manic threw our only weapon, Crasus's sword, to me, so I couldn't even lurked in front of me.

As I walked, I felt something was wrong. This feeling did not come from the empty outpost in front, but the feeling that everyone gave me. First, I thought the best person to come to explore the intelligence was Wenleza. After all, in terms of agility, degree, and observation, we were far inferior to her, but she suggested that I go here to find out. In my impression, she was definitely not a elves who were afraid of death or selfish. There was also Jaina's spell, maybe they should have a skill called invisibility... Can they only cast spells to static individuals? I just thought so in my heart, but I still care more about the outpost.

The situation inside.

I was patrolling around and felt that there was nothing unusual, and then I entered the military camp. Just as I stepped into the gate, a human figure masked with a sword rushed out to me in the house of Zhengtang with a giant sword wrapped in black cloth. I knew the visitor was not good, but seeing that he was only one person, I did not choose to escape, so I drew my sword and rushed over to chop him.

We touched each other. Although its sharp blade did not touch me, the impact force released by his giant sword was like a strong wave hitting his face. So I immediately recognized the true body of the sword...

"Prodmore's Tide Blade?!"

I had doubts about this, but the masked man did not answer my question. In fact, he did not admit that I knew that I had not read the identity of this sword wrongly. If this sword was on this person, it only means that the original holder might...

"No!" Thinking of this, my anger arose. Although the giant sword in his hand was powerful, my sword was not a vegetarian, so he could definitely feel a burning feeling. For example, when I first collided, my Red Dragon Sword completely burned all the disguise wrapped around the sword, and the exposed eyes on his face stomped from time to time, which showed that its flame effect also affected this human.

The difference between swords is equal, and our skills are the same.

He is better at experience and skills, but the giant sword in his hand brings strength to him while affecting his abilities in this regard. For example, every time he wields his weapon nimblely and wants to sneak attack me with his agile skills, the huge quality of the sword still reveals his way and gives me time to react, so all his sneak attacks cannot succeed.

I am better at power, especially me, but my sword cannot show my own strengths when confronting it. Whether I cut horizontally or vertically, I can easily block it by him like holding a solid shield. After more than a dozen rounds, none of us made any achievements, but we were still staring at each other tightly.

I know that the current situation can only determine our success or failure depending on the degree of support from our teammates. This is also what I am worried about. I believe that at the beginning of the fight, I believed that the ranger with sharp eyes would definitely see that I am fighting a stranger now, but they have not appeared yet. On the contrary, although this human, although his combat ability is top among humans, I still can't imagine that he will destroy the entire military camp.

And there is only one explanation for the intersection of these two things. That is, he must have his subordinates. It is very likely that they have attacked my friends who have no weapons now, and they have succeeded...

I thought of this and turned my head suddenly to look back, but I could see nothing...

"They didn't come?" I thought silently in my heart, and my mind couldn't help but feel nervous. I knew they were not the ones who could not save them, and the only explanation was that he had really succeeded.

I turned around and looked at him, and at this time he had already waved his sword at me. I felt uneasy because of my friend, and I could only respond in a hurry. At this moment, his giant sword directly knocked my sword away. The experienced masker knew that this was the best chance to defeat me, and he grasped it without hesitation.

I was not upset that I had no intention of focusing just now. After all, I believe he has other subordinates. Yes, even if I continue to persevere like this, and when they all join, I will eventually lose to him, but now I am a little ahead of time.

At this time, he was stabbing me with his sword. I knew this was a move to take my life, but for me, I had lost the need to resist. He didn't even leave a living room for me. Not to mention my favorite love and friends, and without them, I even had no need to win a probation.

But the moment the sword touched my armor, it was frozen. Then the masked man took back the sword edge and took off his mask at the same time. Soon a familiar face appeared in front of me, and only doubt came to me.

"Prodmore..." Just as I wanted to call out his full name, I stopped my continued pronunciation. After all, he was my elder, so I called out his honorary title. "Admiral."
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