Chapter 746, About Bath Water

PS: I don’t have this chapter when I write about war. I really didn’t write well enough, forgive me.

When the reconnaissance army returned to the camp, the army had already established a large forest camp here. The return of Ryan and others aroused cheers from the crowd. Although many knights and soldiers returned with injuries, they proudly showed With his own booty, strings of goblin ears and a big green leather head.

"My lord, what have you encountered?" Earl Anthelm came up, and the Pegasus knights he led hid in the forest to rest, and the knights took carrots and fed them to the smart Pegasus, and the Pegasus flapped their wings and devoured it. carrot.

"We encountered green skin ambushes and cavalry." Ryan stretched out his hand and tore off the burqa on his body. The king's burqa was full of green skin blood and minced meat, as well as the stench soaked in the blood of giant spiders. Ryan deeply Take a breath: "And the Green Warlord, the leader of Iron Rock, Gronok-Iron Claw."

"What's the situation?" Antelm carefully looked at the casualties and captured by the reconnaissance team: "It seems that you have won the battle? My king, how do you know the name of the green-skinned warlord?"

"Because it called its own name, green things are always so disgusting." Veronica answered, and Witch Garland also looked very embarrassed at this time. Her well-manicured hair was stained with grass seeds, weeds and even green skin feces. Almost as soon as she returned to the camp, she asked the witch apprentices to arrange a bath for her: "That green warlord is really difficult to deal with. , was shot three times in the body, was pierced and slashed by Ryan in the back, and Bertrand was shot in the back with an arrow, so he didn't die."

"If the green skin is so easy to die, then it is not a green skin." Antelm smiled politely: "Thank you, Ms. Veronica, you were supposed to practice in the wizard tower, but you came to the front line , and fight side by side with us."

"I know what I should do, I don't need you to guide me, Lord Antelm, thank you for your approval, but I think I need a little private space." Witch Jialan greeted with a lot of stains on her face, Then they rushed directly into the tent, as did several witches accompanying the army.

On the contrary, the knight lord and the old guards not only did not rush to change the blood-stained burqas and armor, but proudly showed themselves to everyone in the camp, watching the hurried appearance of several witches, The men gave contemptuous glances.

Oh, woman.

Similarly, the witches also rolled their eyes at the men, thinking that this is not uncomfortable? Smelly, wounded, still so proud? It's disgusting and boring.

Heh, man.

"We have severely injured the green-skinned warlord of Iron Rock. Good job, Brother Ryan." Bellegar stroked his white beard, raised his head, and said to Ryan: "This investigation is somewhat rewarding."

"I think it's just the opposite." Ryan shook his head with a wry smile. "It's a glorious victory for us to eliminate the giant green-skinned spiders and cavalry, and it's also true that we severely injured the green-skinned warlords, but we haven't completed our investigation mission."

"No, we're done." Belgar shook his head violently: "Brother Ryan, do you still remember what I told you? The greenskins actually rarely defend the city. We severely damaged the greenskin warlord and its cavalry. According to the glorious tradition of the Iron Claw tribe, they have no courage to fight us in the field, so the battle of Iron Rock is much easier to fight, and I will take people to investigate the surrounding area tomorrow."

"Okay! I'll go with you tomorrow." Ryan nodded, and he announced on the spot: "Today's battle was very hard,

Also played well! Everyone has worked hard, now please rest well and heal your wounds, there is still a very tough battle to fight. "

The army disbanded in the camp. Ryan could see that Anthelm had something to say to himself. He waved away the remaining knights and signaled that everyone could disband.

"Lord Karard, do you need to take a bath?" Catherine, the light fire witch, came to Karard very considerately again. She didn't seem to care about the stains and dust on her body, and instead reached out her hand to help Karard He untied the burqa covered with green skin and spider flesh: "Do you need me to help you?"

"Ah, no need." Callard was a little embarrassed. The Earl of Garrament, who was powerful in the sanctuary, vaguely understood the thoughts of the witch in front of him. After hanging around with Ryan for many years, Callard also began to understand something gradually. Knowing that he was not ready to accept a new relationship, he could only politely refuse: "I'll do it myself, thank you, Miss Catherine, you worked hard today, go to rest early."

"I can prepare a large basin of hot water in a minute." Catherine was still insisting.

"Hey, Callard, Miss Catherine has already said so, just give her a chance." Ryan said with a smile: "Haha, don't you want free hot water?"

"Then... alright." The king had an order, and Karard had no choice but to leave. Catherine cast a grateful look at Ryan, and the two left one after the other.

Before Ryan could speak to Anthelm, he noticed the displeasure in Anthelm's eyes, and then the king noticed that at some point, Durant, the black-hearted Repp's deputy, also came out. Haunting the witch named Scarlett: "Miss Scarlett, it's been hard work coming back from the expedition, I have sent someone to prepare bath water for you, you can take a bath now, oh, don't worry, I'm all arrangements Maids and strong women do it, I will never..."

"Enough, get out of here!" Scarlett put her hands on her hips and said aggressively, the witch's attitude was bad: "I don't want your bath water, get out of here before I do it, get out of here Click, immediately! Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude to you!”

"But..." Seeing that Scarlett was unhappy, Durant hurriedly bent down, carefully showing a flattering expression: "It will take a lot of time and mana for you to do it yourself."

"That's what I want, you get out of here now!" Scarlett had already summoned a small fireball, and Witch Garland couldn't help being angry: "Get out!!!"

The conflict seemed to be escalating, but Durant was unwilling to leave anyway. He was still trying to explain that he had no malicious intentions.

"Scarlett, you are not allowed to use magic indiscriminately in the camp! Durant, since others refuse to agree, don't pester her." Ryan finally decided to speak. Witch Garland was startled, and quickly apologized to Ryan, and then got angry. Pushing Durant away rushed, Durant was very embarrassed. He looked at Ryan aggrievedly, saying that you didn't suggest that before.

"These dirt dogs and country bumpkins are such annoying things." Anthelm said with some displeasure: "I want to make a sincere suggestion to you, my king, this Britannia Independence Regiment you appointed and Don't set foot on the land of Brittania, that black-hearted Rip, you know how many knights want to kill them."

"I know, I have other arrangements for them." Ryan nodded with a wry smile. As the Holy Grail Knight, Antelm's attitude is considered good, but he is not right about people.

The King of Knights and Count Kuilau walked towards the king's tent. Ryan thought for a while and asked tentatively, "How about Durant?"

How about Durant? Anthelm was stunned for a second, and he suddenly understood Ryan's meaning: "His words, it's okay, most of the knights hate and hate the black-hearted Repp and his pistol cavalry, as for Durant... this is a The brave warrior is not a direct descendant of the black-hearted Lepp, and the knights don't think much of him, my king, if you wish, I can properly guide the topic in the camp."

"Very well, I see." Ryan knew it in his mind. The King of Knights stretched out his hand and raised his fingers together, signaling Anthelm to talk about something. Obviously, Suria's uncle wanted to find him.

"My lord, do you know the divination of the Strigany?" Anthelm hesitated a little, but he still said, "It's the divination that the Strigany witches know."

"Divination? Are there still Strigany left in the camp?" Ryan frowned, and he said to Antelm, "Didn't I order the expulsion of all Strigany?"

"It should have been like this." Anthelm was silent for a few seconds: "But when we were arresting a Strigney girl, that girl suddenly fell into a strange state, my female courtier Tell me that she has entered a state of magical out-of-control soul wandering because of losing control of her emotions, and we are planning to take her down, but she issued a prophecy about this war."

"The magic is out of control?" Ryan stopped, and he continued: "Prophecy? Why did you tell me now?"

"Because we were trying to ascertain the authenticity of the prophecy, and at the same time we locked her up and questioned her repeatedly. After a few days, we determined that the prophecy seemed to have been made by her unintentionally, and we even injected her with Vitex. Ms. Ronika's Veritaserum, she still said that it was a gift from the vampire king to her and her people. This prophecy mentioned the sad Valaya Gate about Valaya. It is said that our expeditionary force will face it there. An unprecedented battle." Anthelm said in a low voice: "I know this incident is very strange, but the predictions of the Strigani people have always been very accurate, and the prophets of the lake god also think that she is not lying, so I came here to tell you."

"What's the name of this Strigney girl?" Ryan's face was stern. They are now in the badlands with their eyes darkened, relying entirely on Bellegar's understanding of the badlands to force their way forward.

"Her name is Esmeralda." Anthelm said.

"Esmeralda... what about Quasimodo?" Ryan said casually after hearing the name.

"Quasimodo? There is no one named Quasimodo." Antelm was also confused by Ryan's words: "Let me ask again, my lord, do you know this Strigany girl?"

"No... I don't know, I just read a similar story in the ancient books of Krona." Ryan said quickly: "It was a story about a Strigney girl and a halfling in love, and the ending was very tragic, but Pure literary creation is not a reality.”

"Okay... so my king, what are you going to do? Do you want to hear the prophecy, or do we execute this Esmeralda?" Anthelm didn't care.

"Meet her, this way, I'll take a shower first, change my clothes, and wait for dinner, call all the Holy Grail knights and commanders, and King Belegar to come to the big tent to have dinner together, I want to hear this prophecy what exactly is it!"

"yes!"

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