Chapter 18 Fangs Part 1

A fireplace built with only four stone blocks is working hard to provide heat for the entire wooden house; but in that extremely simple fireplace, the flame is only burning with difficulty under the support of several firewood, left and right The swaying flames couldn't provide enough temperature for the whole room, especially after yesterday's heavy snowfall, the sudden drop in temperature caused the cold to completely surround the whole room.

Dean, who had just woken up from a short sleep, squatted in front of the fireplace with a blanket that he had prepared long ago. He casually put a piece of firewood into the fireplace. Immediately, the flame gained new fuel and increased in size. After a few minutes, the addition of a few logs of firewood dispelled the coldness in the entire room, leaving it in a comfortable warmth.

In such warmth, Dean's eyes felt the harsh cold wind and looked at everything outside the room through the lookout opening he left on purpose—this is the building that Dean has the most to remember. The sentry, who used to be Dean, experienced life and death and humiliation several times here, especially the latter, which made his heart feel as uncomfortable as if he was being bitten by a snake.

However, now...

Dean is glad that he can come here again!

"Go on, go on down!"

Looking at the heavy snow outside the room, the first heavy snowfall in the north of the Emerald Kingdom after winter, Dean muttered in a low voice, while the gaze in his eyes became colder and colder, even surpassing the harsh cold wind.

This is three days after Dean left the station of the Knights of Feichalun, and during these three days, of course, Dean could not do nothing. Except for the food prepared in advance and the warm cotton clothes and blankets, Dean It also perfected and strengthened the unfinished traps in the three days saved by the previous rush.

Even because of the extra time, he added some more things to make his whole plan more secure.

Of course, what pleased Dean the most was the heavy snow that started last night.

The heavy snow that lasted all night has no intention of stopping until now, and this must be the best cover for the traps he has set up.

Is there anything more seamless than nature's concealment?

And now, what Dean has to do is to wait for the arrival of the leader of the Knights of Fei Chalun and a group of subordinates - the situation in his memory must have changed because of his "performance" that day, but Dean is still sure that the other party Will definitely come.

Dean couldn't be mistaken for the look in his eyes that deliberately suppressed greed and murderous intent.

For the opponent, three days is definitely a tormenting limit - he doesn't think that Captain Potts has more patience!

Dean could even guess that the reason why the other party didn't kill immediately and waited for these three days was nothing more than to make his 'death' a matter of course - the barbarians and bandits attacked the guard post where the defense was changed, and the head of the Knights who got the news immediately Came to support, but unfortunately the trainee knight died unfortunately, but the leader of the knights pursued bravely and gained a lot.

As for other than that, does that Captain Potts have any other ideas?

There must be. According to Dean's guess, Potts, the leader of the Fitzgerald Knights, must be very impatient to see him shivering in the cold wind, looking frightened.

In this regard, if the whole plan goes smoothly, Dean doesn't mind 'cooperating'; even, he would not hesitate to sacrifice something.

Taking a deep breath, Dean's eyes did not leave the lookout,

He looked outside and waited quietly inside the wooden house.

He believes that the time he needs to wait will definitely not be too long!

...

In fact, just as Dean guessed, this morning, Potts, the leader of the Fitzgerald Knights, brought his own knight attendants—those official members of the Fitzgerald Knights, a total of ten The two left the residence of the Knights of Fei Chalun.

However, it snowed heavily all night without stopping at all, which made the head of the Knights somewhat unexpected. For this reason, he and his attendants had to abandon their horses and walk on foot instead. Because of this, they slowed down their speed again.

Therefore, when he appeared in front of the planned sentry post, it was already sunset time.

Although it took several times more time, Potts and his party did not complain at all. Each of them had a scorching heat called greed on their faces, which could not be cooled even in the continuous heavy snow; on the contrary, But he couldn't wait more and more - you must know that he is a nobleman, although he is only a small nobleman, he must be worth a lot of money, even if he puts aside other people's share, his own share is enough to make them each It's been a long time to be happy and happy, just like the vote they did last time!

Even, it was simpler than that vote; after all, the little noble with the last vote still had two guards, and what about this so-called Knight of Dean?

It's just a bare-handed commander, and, more importantly, his strength is not very good——

Knights are undoubtedly respectable, even if only because of their strength far surpassing that of ordinary people.

And the trainee knight?

Although it also has the word "knight", the prefix of "apprentice" has already explained everything.

In fact, the full-fledged members of the Feichalun Knights all have the so-called "apprentice" title; and in a small local knight order, such titles appear in batches, which is enough to prove that the "apprentice" knight is How cheap - even, in some places, only enough Kimptons are needed to earn such a title.

Therefore, Dean, who holds the title of trainee knight, is already a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in the eyes of these members of the Fei Chalun Knights!

What's more, they have already experienced the opponent's strength!

"Captain, we're here!"

The member of the Knights who once taunted Dean stopped walking, looked at Potts, and then said again: "I hope our Dean knights have enough blankets, otherwise, the heavy snow last night will will freeze to death!"

Immediately, the people around let out malicious laughter again.

"Whether he freezes to death or not, I must kill him!"

With a voice that was out of breath, Rydell, who had been beaten up by Dean for three days, came out of the queue and looked viciously in the direction of the sentry post. The resentment in his eyes was comparable to that of a poisonous snake. Generally speaking, the swelling and gauze on his face proved that the injuries he received under Dean's hands had not completely healed; however, after learning of his uncle's plan, Riddle couldn't wait any longer.

He must retaliate ten times and a hundred times for the beating that day.

"The little bastard from the emerald city, I must kill him!"

As Raedel spoke, he looked at his uncle, the head of the Knights of Fei Chalun.

"Go, you two follow!"

Potts happily agreed to his nephew's request, and then nodded to the two attendants beside him; immediately, the two followed.

However, that kind of smiling appearance obviously doesn't care.

Not only did these two people not care, even Potts and his party didn't care at all. They didn't think it was difficult to take down a pompous little nobleman, even the one who was beaten by Dean. I think - he always thought that if he hadn't been drinking and the other party didn't attack suddenly, he would be able to kill the other party with ease.

It's just a little noble, what should I care about?

You must know that they are the "Knights" who have experienced many battles!

With such thoughts in mind, Rydell and the two knight servants walked towards the sentry post quickly - without Riddle's signal, one of the knight attendants kicked the wooden door open as soon as he raised his leg.

They are ready to face the fruits of victory they deserve with a lofty attitude.

As for failure?

They didn't think about it at all, so when accidents happen, they are always so caught off guard.

boom!

The loose, decayed wooden door modified by Dean almost flew out under the leather boots, out of the path of the arrow.

Puchi, puchi!

The slightly thin leather armor could not stop the two powerful crossbow arrows. Amidst the sound of flesh and blood being pierced, the hearts of the two knights and servants were pierced by the arrows—one came from the door. Finally, it was arranged as a crossbow of an organ, and the other one came from the crossbow in Dean's hand.

Hot blood splashed directly on Raidel's face, he subconsciously touched his face, looked at the bright red on his palm, this person who had sworn revenge before, obviously didn't understand what was going on - until Dean appeared in front of him, and after he was knocked out with a hand knife, Riddle's face was full of bewilderment.

Picking up Riddle, Dean, who carried the crossbow behind his back, looked at Potts and his party twenty yards away with a sneer, raised his right hand and stretched out his thumb to cut his throat, and then, carried With Riddle disappearing at the door of the wooden house—with Riddle, Poch's nephew, Dean was not worried that the other party would not follow.

After all, with the death of two attendants and Raidel being detained by him, even if there is no deep hatred, Potts will never let him go. What's more, with the letter from the deputy head of the Central Knights, even if it is In order to get promoted and make a fortune, Potts will definitely do his best.

Of course, apart from Captain Potts, the other members of the Knights of Fetschren have always been quite heroic under the premise of having a large number of people.

"Dean!"

Potts looked at the empty wooden door and roared loudly.

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