Chapter 764: Oath Horn
Chapter 773 The Oath Horn
"Two days have passed. The matter has been settled, right?" Vanerwe, the grassland elf king and the Grand Duke of Lordaeron, who has always had a weak presence, said slowly, and he looked like he was about to write down his regrets.
"Well, let's hurry up first. We'll know when we get there!" Roland rubbed his eyebrows and felt a headache. Although he didn't want to admit it, Vanerwe was right. If Weiss was fine, he would be fine. If something really happened, two days would have passed. Weiss would probably be hard and soft again...
"Yes, sir!" Everyone's heart was covered with a haze. No one said much, and they could only urge the army to speed up.
"It's snowing..." Adolf Heinrich suddenly stretched out his hand to catch a crystal snowflake. The white snowflake fell into his palm and turned into a drop of water.
"We have been out for a long time..." said Radil, the fourth-level earth war mage, in a deep voice.
"It's been a month. Although we are already in the south, the snow still comes!" Adolf Heinrich smiled at Radil. The original site of Lagrande City is much further south than that of Floodgate City. Although it is still located in the north, the environment is much better than that of Floodgate City. It's only snowing here now, but in Floodgate City, snowflakes were already flying in the middle of the night in October.
"Tell the soldiers to keep warm! We can't lose troops due to non-combat situations!" Roland looked at the snowflakes that began to fall and flutter in the sky and whispered to everyone. Because it involved winter combat, Roland was naturally well prepared. He didn't know how many sleeping bags and cloak systems he had brushed. Roland, who was marching and fighting in winter, would naturally not forget these things. He didn't want to learn from Napoleon and see Moscow in winter...
"Hua La! Hua La!" The soldiers moved quickly. They pulled out cloaks and distributed them. Soon the whole army was covered with snow-white skin, and even the horses were covered with white outer covers. From a distance, it looked like a large long black and white unidentified object crawling on the wasteland.
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"The camp is ahead!" Alistar said to Omsk in a low voice.
"Stop moving forward!" Omsk glanced at the restless Goblin Knights and said speechlessly. He knew that the Goblins were very interested in the items left in the camp. You know, when they retreated urgently, they just dragged their weapons and armor and ran away, without taking other miscellaneous items. This shows that these Goblins are quite good... At least they are more dedicated than some human soldiers who throw away their armor and weapons when fighting.
"How about I send someone to investigate?" Alistar looked at the towering tents in the distance with some eagerness.
"Goodbye, let's go and take a look! Don't be impatient!" Omsk patted Alistar's shoulder without allowing it to be refused.
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"Kaslo, Vanerwei, let's go!" Omsk tilted his head and signaled Kaslo, Vanerwei and him to go investigate.
"I'll go and take a look!" Darien Nightblade, who appeared and disappeared, suddenly spoke.
"Goodbye, Uvasa, that rat, might be hiding in the gutter! Protect His Highness!" Omsk shook his head and refused decisively. Although his emotional intelligence and IQ were sometimes worrying, it cannot be denied that Omsk's tactical qualities were definitely the best among the heroes. He knew that if he wanted to get rid of the assassin on the other side, he could only use his own assassin to play hide-and-seek with him. Besides, it was basically impossible for Uvasa, the half-baked "assassin", to play beheading in front of Darian Nightblade.
"Okay!" Darian Nightblade nodded and said concisely, then disappeared beside Roland again, leaving only a faint outline that appeared and disappeared.
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"No movement? No, it seems that there is a living person?" Omsk drew out his long sword and said cautiously.
"Let's go! Idiot! That's Weiss! That kid is sleeping!" Kaslo's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but slapped the helmet of Omsk, who was in a state of panic. Through the dragon eyes, Kaslo could clearly see the situation in the tent. The layer of cloth couldn't block the dragon eyes from seeing through, and he saw Weiss sleeping soundly inside.
"Hey! The boy is sunbathing!" Vanerwei came in and kicked Weiss's butt directly. This guy was so careless that he didn't have any defense at all, but it was probably the little dragon curled up next to him that gave him the confidence to sleep soundly. Vanerwei couldn't help but feel sour. If he had a dragon, he would be more arrogant than Weiss.
"Hmm... Hmm? Hmm? Teacher? Your Majesty Omsk! Your Majesty Vanerwei!" Weiss, who was originally sleepy, suddenly jumped up on the spot with a start, and the whole person became restrained. How come he was surrounded by a group of big guys when he woke up after just taking a nap?
"Where's Uvasa?" Omsk raised the sword in his hand with a bad face, and he almost wrote the words "slash his head" on his face.
"He ran away." Weiss told him everything, and he looked very honest.
"He ran away? Can you beat Uvasa?" Omsk looked at Weiss with doubtful eyes. If it was other Ringwraiths, Omsk would still trust them, but Uvasa forced Omsk to beat Weiss with his head?
"Well, since Uvasa has retreated, forget it. There will be a chance to settle accounts with him later! Now prepare to welcome His Highness!" Kaslo interrupted Omsk. Everyone has secrets. He can see that Weiss seems to want to hide something, but Kaslo doesn't care (the Lord doesn't care either). As long as he is loyal to the kingdom, it's fine. Excessive investigation of other people's secrets will only make others alienated! Omsk is heartless, but Kaslo can't do that.
"Oh oh oh! By the way, His Highness is still waiting!" Omsk patted his head and ran out happily. Vanerwei looked at the two of them and turned around and went out, leaving the space for the master and apprentice.
"I know you have a secret, you can hide it, no one will delve into it, as long as you are still loyal to this country..." Kaslo could see what Weiss wanted to say. Before Weiss, who was hesitant, spoke, Kaslo gave him a reassurance that the kingdom would not delve into his secrets. As for how Uvasa ran away, no one would delve into it. Even if you sold a hook to coax this thing away, it was your ability.
"Let's go, go see His Highness, anyway, you have made a contribution!" Kaslo shook his head, signaling Weiss not to think too much, King Roland was open-minded and naturally would not care about anything.
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"Your Highness!" Weiss saluted and looked at Roland nervously, or to be more precise, the lazy golden "big lizard" on Roland's shoulder! That feeling made Weiss feel like he had seen his natural enemy. He felt itchy all over his body. He felt very uncomfortable being stared at by the golden dragon.
"Interesting." Roland just glanced at Weiss casually and then smiled mysteriously, which made Weiss even more panicked. He felt like his soul was seen through. You know, colluding with undead creatures is considered "human treason" no matter how you look at it.
"Oath Horn?" Roland was secretly shocked in his heart. He still paid close attention to his little brother. As soon as he arrived, he carefully scanned his specific status and found that Weiss was fine except that the holy sword in his hand suddenly had an entry: Oath Horn!
Roland looked at this inexplicably added entry curiously and immediately showed a meaningful expression...