Lord Highlander

The wind and snow outside are getting bigger and bigger

Standing on the terrace, Suldak happened to see a group of hunters climbing up to the roof one after another, and several able-bodied people sneaked into the attic of the townhouse.

As soon as they started to fight, the team of the Bena City Guard Battalion came out of the Wailou Hotel in a mighty manner.

Although it is against the wind and snow under the night, it is difficult to see too far.

A delicate mahogany chair fell on the street, making a crisp sound, which attracted almost all the knights of the guard camp to look towards the attic on the opposite side.

On the roof, the hunters hidden in the darkness were all exposed to the sight of the knights of the guard camp. These hunters untied their longbows one after another, and aimed their arrows at the knights of the guard camp on the street.

The exquisite curtains inside the broken glass windows were sucked out by the whistling wind and snow, like a colorless flag fluttering in the wind at night.

A few hunters guarding under the streetlights were scattered around the dark magic caravan. They looked at the guard battalion knights who came out of the hotel with astonishment, and they all put on fighting postures.

The battle in front of me is almost imminent...

Viscount Kincaid pulled out the saber from his waist, pointed to the attic in front of him and ordered, "Rush in, and kill the rebels on the spot!"

...

It was snowing heavily, and the terrace was already covered with a thick layer of snow.

The knights of the guard battalion hardly paused, and the knights behind spread out to the left and right sides of the street, as if spreading a large net on North Street.

Surrounded by several personal guards, Viscount Kincaid approached the attic. They even heard the sound of fighting in the house.

In the heavy snow, there was a sharp police whistle.

The hunters hiding on the roof untied their hunting bows one after another, stretched the bows in their hands to the full, and pointed at the knights in the guard camp on the street.

The sound of fighting in the room has intensified. Attendants kept falling out of the window, twisting their limbs and falling on the street. Their bodies were bubbling with blood, and soon a large area was stained red on the snow. Some of the attendants did not die immediately. Twitching violently, a howl came out of his throat.

A group of knights around Viscount Kincaid rushed to the door of the row of attics against the rain of arrows shot down from the roof, and started a hand-to-hand fight with the hunter guarding the dark carriage.

The knights of the guard battalion wore standard armor, which reduced some flexibility, but it could protect the vital parts of the body from being easily injured.

The knight's long sword collided with the waist knife, and the sound of fighting was connected in an instant. A squadron leader in the guard battalion rushed to the front. He was wearing a full set of armor, and cut down two hunters as soon as they fought. The strength of the armored armor gave him an almost overwhelming advantage.

The Knights of the Guard Battalion quickly completed the siege of the townhouse...

...

"These people are really unlucky..."

Standing on the edge of the terrace, Suldak peered down and said to Aphrodite in the bedroom.

After Aphrodite packed her luggage, she walked out of the bedroom with a suitcase. She and Suldak stood on the terrace and looked at the roof of the North Street row loft. Those hunters seemed to have no intention of fighting. Under the oppression of the knights, they retreated steadily.

Seeing that the magic caravan parked at the door was occupied by the knights of the guard battalion, and even the phantom of the swordsman appeared behind the knight rushing in front, the momentum of the knights of the guard battalion was like a rainbow, and several hunters had already been captured by the knights. uniforms.

Aphrodite pursed her lips, looked back and said: "It seems that Mrs. Dorothy should be fine, so we can leave with more peace of mind!"

Suldak took another look at the battle on the North Street. The guard battalion had more knights. It probably won't take long for the knights who came to reinforce them to come. This place is not too far from the guard battalion headquarters.

After tidying up his coat, Suldak said, "That's right, we have to get out of here..."

As they spoke, the two walked through the living room, pushed open the door and walked into the inner corridor of the enclosure.

"Where are we going? Am I going back to Hailansa?" Aphrodite asked curiously.

A gust of wind and snow blew in, and she stood there unaware. In the hell world, she often experienced extreme weather several times harsher than here, and this wind and snow was nothing to her.

Suldak closed the door, ready to come and check out during the day tomorrow.

He turned his head and said to Aphrodite, "No, let's change to another hotel. We can't go on North Street. Let's go out from the south gate."

"Do you want to book a boat ticket in advance?" Aphrodite took two quick steps from behind, chased after her and took Suldak's arm, and asked him.

Suldak said casually: "Look and see, I'll go to see Marquis Luther first, and then go to the airport pier to see which day I can buy a ferry ticket."

The wind and snow were very heavy. In order to avoid heavy snow blocking the door, the attendants of the hotel cleared the snow in the yard overnight. However, at this moment, many people ran to the doorway at the north gate of the hotel to watch the battle on the North Street. On the contrary, there was almost nothing on the south side of the hotel. people.

All the air leaks in the stables were also covered with cotton curtains, probably to fear that the horses would be frostbitten in extremely cold weather.

In the past, when Suldak walked out of the hotel, there would always be waiters courteously delivering it to the door. Tonight, although the lights in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel were on, no one came out.

When the two walked to the street, the wind and snow had completely covered the road, and there were no carriages available for rent on the street. Work was over early, the snow was too heavy, and there would be no business without work.

Suldak knew that there was a hotel two streets away, but it was not as big as this hotel, but that hotel was only aimed at the aristocratic class, and he planned to stay in that hotel. The building is too close to the hotel, he actually wants to go a little further.

The signboard of the tavern at the intersection was still lit with magic lights. When Suerdak passed by on the street, a magic caravan drove over and stopped at the entrance of the tavern. Several nobles got out of the car and waited in a gentlemanly manner. Beside the car, the noble ladies behind were also helped out of the magic caravan, and a group of people hurried into the tavern in the snowstorm.

The coachman hesitated against the wind and snow at the entrance of the tavern. He was thinking whether to wait for another order at the entrance of the tavern, but the wind and snow had already turned his beard into a whole block of ice. It was thick but still felt very cold. The coachman touched the few silver coins in the bag. Today’s income was not bad. There were no other carriages all over the street. He wanted to go home early tonight.

Pieces of snowflakes fell on his face, sharp as a knife.

The coachman turned up the collar of his coat and let his chin tuck into the collar.

"Hey, wait a minute, take us to the hotel in front." Surdak stood beside the carriage and handed a silver coin to the coachman.

The coachman raised his face with difficulty, as if the smile on his face was a little stiff, and he said to Suldak apologetically, "Oh, sorry, I think I should go home, it's not on my way there."

After speaking, he saw clearly that the person standing beside the carriage was a nobleman.

In the past, when meeting a nobleman, no matter whether he wanted to or not, he would first board the carriage and talk, but this nobleman in front of him seemed very polite.

The coachman quickly jumped out of the carriage, stood in front of Suldak, and bowed repeatedly.

Suldak looked up at the blizzard raging in the night sky. Now that he saw the magic caravan, he didn't want to use his feet to drive in the blizzard. Although the coachman was a bit reluctant, he still insisted on asking: " Where are you going?"

The coachman pointed to the south of the city, and said humbly, "Over there...my family lives in Nancheng District,"

Suldak then said, "Is there any hotel along the road over there? You are familiar with...any hotel is fine, take us for a ride, it will not delay your return home."

The coachman readily agreed: "I am willing to serve you, my lord."

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward with some stiff legs, opened the door of the magic caravan for Suldak and Aphrodite graciously, and said:

"Please sit down, the road is a bit slippery tonight!"

The magic caravan slowly marched along the street towards the south of the city...

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It's a mess in the attic

A maid blocked the door and was slashed on the shoulder by the hunter. The sharp blade passed over the maid's heart, almost splitting her entire chest in half.

The maid stared at the group of hunters rushing in with wide eyes, and she didn't say a word before she died.

The handsome young swordsman Chiguo stood up from the big bed, seeing the hunters pouring into the room, immediately picked up a chair and smashed open the window closest to the bed, and he threw the mahogany chair out.

He didn't have any protective gear on him, just temporarily took a decorative Western rapier from the wall, and put it in a defensive posture to block in front of Mrs. Dorothy, but his eyes were full of fear. Wanting to protect Mrs. Dorothy and retreat to the window on the second floor, only there is the possibility of jumping out of the window and escaping.

Mrs. Dorothy huddled in a corner of the big bed with a thick goose down quilt, and watched the hunters rushing into the room in shock and anger. She calmed down and did not retreat to the window. She hugged the quilt like this, even if It is impossible to escape even by jumping out of the window. Obviously, the other party came prepared.

With a straight face, she asked the group of hunters dressed as murderers:

"Who are you?"

"Who sent you here?"

"Do you know who I am?"

One of the bearded hunters came to the front. There was no light in the room, only a faint fire was reflected in the fireplace. The group of hunters stared at the two men in the room with fierce faces.

The bearded hunter grinned, and threatened, "Of course...Ms. Dorothy, I advise you to be obedient and catch her without a fight, otherwise our people will do nothing serious."

Before the two sides could continue to communicate, there was the sound of fierce fighting outside, and even the whistle of the knights of the guard battalion came from the street.

Someone rushed in at the door and said out of breath, "Boss, there is something going on outside!"

"Do it!" said the bearded hunter without hesitation.

The handsome young swordsman was shivering in the room, but he didn't show any intention of giving in. He protected Mrs. Dorothy and moved towards the window. The sound of fierce fighting on the street gave them some hope again. .