"It's getting more and more outrageous. Are all villains today like this?"
Swain spoke frivolously and ridiculing words, opened the skylight of his hut and jumped out.
In fact, he understood the frustration of his old friend - the captain of the guard had learned to protect people all his life. Carlos had trained him as a legion commander, and he was also very good at commanding battle formations.
In the past ten years, the captain of the guard had helped Natalie fend off so many flies, but in the end he could not fend off a few drops of poison, and he was heartbroken.
For ten years, because of the self-blame for "betrayal", even if Carlos gave him the freedom he wanted, the captain of the guard still restrained his heart.
This man who should have been so radiant was dragged into the "abyss" by his love.
Now the only purpose of his life is revenge and repayment of gratitude.
Swain decided to help him.
Because the enemy is very good at it.
Assassinated Natalie, the church’s nun and a bishop-level clergyman. Is there anyone who can die a good death?
As a result, the guy who came to surround and kill the captain of the guard didn't even have a heavy armored unit. How confident he was!
They were all torn apart, and they were afraid that this place was too close to Goldsmith Town so they didn't dare to use heavy weapons.
If you don’t have this bit of responsibility, how can you accomplish anything? ! !
The besiegers did not expect that the two people in the wooden house would dare to fight back. They were stunned on the spot for the first time. Swain changed his hands and used a large wave of krypton to complete the double kill.
"Load the crossbow!"
The commander shouted loudly, but Sven kept moving at a high speed since he entered the scene, giving his opponent no chance to truly encircle him. In front of the door panel sword, there were sharp arrows shining with poison. There is nothing you can do.
If you can't shoot through, you can't shoot through.
Joining forces to encircle and kill means loose positioning. There is no enemy under Sven's heavy sword, and five kills can be achieved in one breath.
When the besiegers were shocked by Sven's bravery, they found that their commander no longer had proper command.
Where are people?
The captain of the guard had already taken advantage of Sven to attract everyone's attention and walked out of the cabin. He touched the enemy leader and sealed his throat with a knife.
This guy is one of Natalie's disciples. He has been to North County many times. After recognizing him, the captain of the guard's eyes turned red with sadness.
Seeing the desire for life in his eyes, the captain of the guard swung the sharp blade in his hand.
"It's Natalie's business to forgive you, and I'm responsible for sending you to see her."
Without their command, the amateur besiegers became even more unbearable. They fled in a hurry after leaving behind seven corpses.
"Aren't you going to chase?"
"Just a small role."
"Give me a hand and get rid of the body. I want to come back and live there. It will be troublesome if I arouse the suspicion of the Sheriff."
"How to deal with it?"
"Feed the fish."
After the captain of the guard and Swain properly disposed of the body, they went to Goldshire to rent a carriage and disappeared into the distance on the road.
"Why didn't you do something? Seven of us died."
"What is our purpose?"
"..."
"Our purpose is the teacher's sacred object. You know, if the teacher was not so selfish, we would not be willing to do this. The teacher is a good person."
"You're so hypocritical."
"Both each other. Send people to follow the traces. If anyone else can guide us to find the sacred object hidden by the teacher, then it must be the old dog."
"The one next to him is very good at fighting."
"But you and I didn't take action."
"Too."
In the corner where Sven and the captain of the guard did not notice, their enemies were fighting among themselves and complimenting each other at the same time.
But none of this has anything to do with the captain of the guard.
After retrieving Natalie's hidden body, the captain of the guard and Swain headed south, left the carriage at a farmer's house, then changed to a boat at the ferry terminal and continued south.
Target: Dusk Forest, Crow Ridge.
The mutation occurred after the Dark Portal exploded. The forest that was barely considered lush at first began to grow wildly. The giant trees soon covered the sky and the sun. Except for a small area in the west, the entire Twilight Forest was plunged into darkness.
Although there is still mining as support, Twilight Town, which once supported half a million refugees, has long since declined. Thirteen towns have been abandoned, leaving only Twilight Town still popular.
However, the route chosen by the captain of the guard and Sven did not pass through Night Town and went downstream. In the first half of the night, the two of them arrived at the outskirts of Crow Ridge.
Sven never had a good temper when it came to the mangy bears that dared to attack him. He was not as tall as me when he stood up. What gave you the courage? Are you stronger with a bald head?
The captain of the guard only cut off a strip of bear loin and grilled it, while Swain cut off the bear's left forearm and smeared it with the magic sauce.
"Braised bear paws, my favorite...why don't you ask me to only eat left-handed bear paws?"
"This is an old joke passed down by Hillblade, because the bear uses his right hand to butt-butt."
"Hahahaha, I haven't been back home for many years."
"Years."
Inexplicably, the sky was filled with chatter, and the only sounds left were the crackling sound of burning firewood and the "sizzling" sound of dripping bear oil.
"You said, what kind of dagger did your bestie hide in Crow Ridge?"
"I've seen some weird situations where Natalie had a fight with her dagger."
"Hey, hey, you didn't answer the question!"
"That dagger needs the nourishment of shadow to survive."
"Huh? A dagger to survive?"
Sven suddenly nervously picked up his sword and stroked the scars on the sword like a girl's skin.
"My dear Apophis, what do you need to live? The blood of your enemies? Or your father's love?"
With that said, Sven kissed his sword.
However, the captain of the guard looked expressionless the whole time as he watched Sven play tricks.
Embarrassing silence.
"I want to enlighten you..."
"I know."
"I'm not a fetishist."
"I know."
"I'm here."
"Thanks."
"Don't look at me like a scumbag!"
"I don't."
In the one-sided laughter, the meat was roasted.
After eating, they rested around the fire. Sven stayed on watch for half the night and the long guard stayed on watch for the rest of the night.
As someone who has experienced this, Swain is qualified to say this.
Revenge is sweet, revenge is bitter.
When the only beauty in life is the blood of enemies, the world is dark.
Swain considered himself lucky. A group of high-ranking military officials and friends opened a backdoor for him when he was seeking revenge. When he found his enemies, they created an opportunity for him to fight one another.
It was not a fair duel. The enemy fought several battles in a row, and suffered numerous minor injuries and five serious injuries in order to cover the retreat of an orc force.
But Sven didn't care, he only remembered Hillbrad, and all his comrades sacrificed their lives for the chance to escape.
Just because his injuries were the least serious.
Swain will never forget that scene.
So he brutally killed his enemies.
A cruel killing without any honor, a more brutal execution than Ling Chi.
After completing his revenge, Sven found a tree hole and slept for five days. For five whole days, when he woke up, his body was covered with white hair.
Although his body was extremely weak, his whole body was full of vitality again.
He fulfilled his promise to himself, avenged his comrades, and could finally start his life again.
The residents of Goldsmith don't know that the woodcutter by the lake is actually a "big boss" who can talk and laugh with the generals of Stormwind City, but this is Swain's life.
He was redeemed by revenge.
But the captain of the guard is different.
Seeing him sleeping with Natalie's shroud in his arms, Swain felt for no reason that his old friend might not live long.
