Starting from Huanhai, the distance to the Negulas Empire is neither short nor long. At least, for the heavy cavalry regiment and the Pandagon warriors who were resting and recuperating on Noah's Ark, they just closed their eyes and took a nap. In a short time, this steel behemoth was already lying in front of the culvert in the city wall of Wayne City, the capital city.
The sky that is always shrouded in darkness in the direction of the land, the cold feeling that is full of dark magic, forms a strong contrast with the colorful light spots reflected from the sea at the end of the coastline behind it.
Similar to the Human Empire, the city walls of Wayne City are also covered with heavy war machines that are terrifying in shape but powerful in lethality, and the huge stones piled neatly beside them are undoubtedly the special ammunition for the trebuchets stationed in the city; The huge and ferocious gargoyles densely covered on the inner and outer walls of the city wall are quietly waiting for the horn of war, silently thirsting for the blood of the enemy; the powerful vampire count is ordering his troops and training his subordinates, while the ferocious-looking, The beast of war, which is terrifying in form but makes George feel familiar and cordial, is also hiding in the sentry tower of the city wall, stationed and watching. As long as there is an enemy attack, it will inevitably sound the alarm and warn the enemy as soon as possible. suffered a devastating blow.
"Open the gate, it's me."
Coincidentally, the vampire count who is in charge of commanding the defenders on the city wall today happens to be an old acquaintance of George, the old vampire who gave him the prophecy and let him embark on the journey of a traveling merchant, and then returned to the starting point after a full circle, the Lucifer family The patriarch of the family, Isaac Lucifer.
Of course, George didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart that the appearance of the Lucifer family patriarch was just a coincidence.
Following Isaac's line of sight, even though he was far away, George could still clearly see an old face full of ridicule, scanning his cheeks that had not yet completely swollen from top to bottom.
"Let our own people go."
With the roar of the mechanism, the gate of the culvert slowly rose, and in the next second, there was an uninvited guest on the deck of Noah's Ark.
"Been beaten?"
"You're asking questions knowingly! Haven't you read the script from Future Vision a long time ago?"
"So I know you are more ruthless."
"That's right, there are not many opportunities for the God of War to come and ask me to beat him up. He beat me in front of Qiangwei in exchange for reconciling the past assassination incident. James's way of apologizing is really twisted."
"That human being is never willing to bow his head. As long as there is a chance in the future, he will definitely get it back."
"Is this also the key word for future vision?"
"Who knows, maybe this is just a bad old man's blind worries."
"Hmph, pretending to be mysterious. Instead of watching the joke about me being beaten, I should pay more attention to the eldest son of the Lucifer family, Gul'dan Lucifer, who you left beside me."
"No need, I guess he doesn't need me to worry about him now. I don't even need to look into the future. My father's intuition has already told me that he should be completely convinced by you today."
"That's necessary. He usually gets beaten up by me and my lieutenants, but recently he has gone crazy for some reason, and he is focused on learning skills from the red dwarf master in the forge room. Let me start by saying something ugly. Those masters are my treasures, if he messes around, I will hang him on the deck to sunbathe!"
"This is a journey that Gul'dan has explored by himself and belongs only to him. I promise in the name of my father and the leader of the clan that he will not let you down. No matter what, if you can come back safely today, everything will be fine. The tavern has already followed the instructions Your correspondence is ready, Nicholas is also in troubled times right now, please George, please say hello to those distinguished guests in advance, please forgive me for the poor hospitality."
"You put it this way, does the prophecy of Future Vision also include the situation that I cannot return to Negolas?"
"Let's go fifty-fifty."
"It sounds like your life is hanging by a thread...what is the other half of the situation?"
"Due to the wind and waves, your ship will not arrive until tomorrow. If this happens, you will have to pay the family one more day's expenses."
"Old man, get out of here. Even if I beat you to death, I won't let you make another penny from me!"
…
In this way, the old and young of the Lucifer family, who got to know each other because of the fate flowing in their blood, chatted and joked with each other. It seemed that the gap between two generations should have been bridged, but it was also eliminated under the impetus of common interests. invisible.
The ship docks at the port, unloads the cargo, goes ashore, counts the supplies, and confirms the head count.
Before he knew it, Isaac Lucifer had returned to his post. Before he knew it, George had returned to his daily business mode. The only difference was that this time George's feet were walking in the kingdom of the undead. , this time there was a group of human warriors among the crew members who came out of George's cabin.
They are powerful and murderous, but they are incompatible with this city of the undead.
But there is no need to worry about this. When the two knights boarded the ship, George began to do his homework in advance, clearing all obstacles, clearing out all irrelevant people, and organizing everything for the entry of these human warriors——
Needless to say, there are various procedures and documents for entering and exiting the checkpoint. In order to prevent these special guests from being confused, George specially asked the Lucifer family to buy out a large tavern that had been run by human businessmen for many years as their stay. After nearly three hundred guests settled in the tavern, the already prosperous tavern immediately became dimly lit——
Reserve the venue!
The appearance of these two words means that the door of the tavern is closed, which means that every table, every chair and stool in the gate must serve these fully armed human rough guys wholeheartedly.
The plates and wine bottles filled with food and wine are like a factory assembly line, constantly moving from the back kitchen to the front room, and then back to the back kitchen from the front room. Even though they were fully prepared, facing the troll-like appetite of hundreds of human warriors, the cooks and waiters were still complaining. They really wished they had more hands to chop vegetables and started a fire. Put a wheel on your leg and come to the waiter to receive you.
"Everyone raises their glasses to the blood moon,
Sing and dance to be happy again.
Drunk and sleepy, I have no intention of sleeping,
It is difficult for Pao Ze to return in the Ming Dynasty.
The sky wants to be quiet,
The rain is pouring,
Protect the country,
Loyal bones buried.
Light and darkness cannot allow the people to mourn;
Forging plows into swords is hard to endure.
Send you a song to start your victory,
I hope you will work together to return home. "
…
The moving music and the enchanting dancers soothed the blood-stained heartstrings of each warrior and stirred up the hard-pressed desires of each warrior. Gradually, the bloody spirit rushing between blood and fire, life and death no longer existed. Restless and slightly tipsy due to alcohol, the soldiers gradually narrowed their eyes and took off their helmets. The uneasiness and helplessness of being abandoned by the empire and having to flee to a foreign country were gradually replaced by relaxation and pleasure.
However, just as the soldiers gradually relaxed, two figures quietly joined in, pushing the feast to a climax.
"Look, that's Master Arthur! He must have paid a huge price to invite the two cavalry regiments of the empire to risk their lives to save us! I will follow him to the death!"
"Wait a minute, that undead person walking in front of Master Arthur, that person... that person is! General Uther! That is General Uther who came back to life!"
"Holy God of Light, it's really General Uther, it's really him!"
…
Since there were some important matters to be dealt with in advance, Arthur and Uther, the father and son who were late, wanted not to disturb the atmosphere of the venue that was gradually heating up, so they sneaked in from the kitchen in a low-key manner, but there were many Pandagon warriors who couldn't stand it. With sharp eyes, the names Arthur and Uther were like a revelation to the Pandagon warriors. The news of their arrival was spread from one person to another, and before they even stepped into the venue, one person The soldiers surrounded the father and son, and even the waiters bringing dishes from the back kitchen couldn't squeeze through.
Faced with this situation, the two of them complained that they had headaches, and at the same time, they couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth in their hearts. However, when it is time to rebuke, you still have to rebuke loudly.
"All of you, line up in two rows, make way for the waiters! How did I train you before? How many years have passed, have you all forgotten? Strict discipline, love the people like sons! It's decent to cause trouble to ordinary people Is it decent to make a pot of porridge in front of other families? Is it decent to let the roasted suckling pig get cold halfway through serving? Even though I am a half-dead stinky zombie now, the pork leg meat is still very delicious. "
"Yes, General!"
For a moment, really only a moment, the originally chaotic crowds all gave way to the middle of the road, and formed two neat lines like a guard of honor at a coronation ceremony.
The waiter had never seen this scene before, and he was so frightened that he almost dropped the plate in his hand.
However, in the next half minute, the waiter who was serving the roasted suckling pig realized belatedly that the plate he brought to the table was missing a tender and juicy pig leg. .
Of course, if the waiter could turn back in advance, he could easily find that in the two neat queues, the half-dead man called General Uther by the soldiers was quietly bulging and chewing his cheeks. The soldier wiped his greasy palms with a look that was prouder than anyone else's. The other soldiers looked at the soldier hatefully, with regret on their faces and "I knew I should have been smarter" written all over their faces. "The tangle.
"These veterans are really a bunch of ruffians."
