Chapter 454 I Want the Sheepman to Die

In the dungeon of Ensis, the eyes of the Mersemer soldiers lit up:

"One person needs to dispatch so many people?"

The guard said: "The person who came has the head of a lion."

"Mythical beast warrior!" Messermer's soldiers were ecstatic, "Is there anyone alive now? Damn it, I'm going to fight you too!"

"Then come out." The guard said, turned and left.

Messemer's soldiers took out a key from the straw mat, opened the iron door of the prison, and walked out happily.

He was not the only one in the prison. One after another, soldiers could be seen opening the prison door and rushing out, howling as they ran, as if they saw some peerless beauty.

"No, going to jail is all about self-consciousness?" Patch saw the soldiers leaving the prison one after another, and he also rummaged under the straw mat to see if he could find a bunch of keys.

"You don't have a key to this room, so save yourself."

Outside the prison, Qingyue's voice came.

Leilana, the Knight of the Twin Moons, was standing outside the prison with her hands behind her back. The firelight in the prison cast shadows on her face.

"There's a war going on outside, won't the general go?" Patch said with a smile.

"There is only one mythical beast warrior." Lelana said, "I don't need to take action."

"Then why did you come here?" Patch smiled, already preparing to wait for Lelana to let them out.

As expected, Leilana asked:

"Michaela's power is related to love?"

"Yes, he will definitely help you capture Messermo's heart." Patch had already begun to draw the pie, although he didn't know what Mikaela's power was.

Leilana said: "So, can you make people forget what they love?"

Patch was stunned: "Forgot? Why do you have such a request? You, Party A, don't play by the rules."

Leilana's voice was a little cold: "Can you just say it?"

Patch was a little hesitant. He didn't know Michaela well enough.

Leilana was quite serious at this time, and Patch didn't dare to boast casually.

"Okay." But it was Leda who responded to Leilana. She was sitting in the shadows in the corner of the prison, with a few strands of blond hair hanging down, which could not cover the golden light in her eyes. "Those who are not loved, Lady Michaela will make them Forget the pain."

Leilana's serious expression softened a little, and her brows became softer.

Patch looked at Leilana's expression playfully:

"Isn't there... a love rival?"

"No." Leila's face turned cold again.

"That means Mersemer was obsessed with career and rejected you?" Patch guessed.

"Not really." Lelana said.

Patch rolled his eyes: "That means...he only thought about his mother and didn't respond to your feelings?"

Leilana's silver armor suddenly vibrated. She took a step back and stared at Patch in the prison:

"how do you know?"

"Yeah, how did you know?" Tanis was also curious, "Didn't you say you were not interested in this place and didn't investigate it at all?"

Patch's plump spider body squatted on the ground, folded his arms, and said proudly:

"Man, if you already have your heart set on something, or because your career is unfinished, then it can only be because of your mother!"

"Is this what men are like..." Tanis looked disgusted.

"That's not true." Roger waved his hand beside him, "Don't be led astray by his prejudice."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Mom, I was abandoned by my mother...my mother doesn't love us..." Moore, who had always been quiet, suddenly started crying while holding his big shield, looking very helpless and pitiful.

"Eh?" Roger's defense was shattered by Moore's cry. He looked at the other men in the prison, but found that the only few men were somewhat silent.

Roger looked at Feiya in disbelief, and then at his hands: "Is it possible... is it true..."

"How could it be true?" Colin couldn't stand listening anymore and loudly proclaimed his belief, "My loyalty and belief are only dedicated to the golden tree!"

"So, D is also such a person." Roger thought about it and suddenly felt relieved, "Let me tell you, how can all men be like this..."

"Huh? That's not a bad thing." Patch curled his lips and said disdainfully, "People who don't do things for their own desires and ambitions are abnormal, right? Doing what you think is right for the beliefs made up by others, People like that are stupid.”

"Who are you secretly talking about?" Leda suddenly became angry.

"Say whoever is stupid." Patch spread his hands.

A sharp explosion interrupted the noise of several people in the cell.

Leilana grabbed the iron fence with both hands and opened a large hole in the prison, revealing a smile full of veins:

"Can we get down to business first?"

"Say what you say." Patch crawled out along the big hole and asked others to come out with him. He was not polite at all and looked like a host.

"I don't need Mersemer to like me," Lelana said, "but I hope you can help him out."

Patch hesitated: "You mean, let us kill him?"

"It's a real relief," Lelana said.

"Is there any difference from what I said?" Patch looked back at his teammates for advice.

"This word is not a good one." Roger said to be fair, "I often come into contact with the dead, so this word is unlucky."

Ampah also nodded: "When our doctors say we want to help people get relief, it's time to take out the knife."

Leilana also took out a knife and pulled out two swords from her waist: "Shall I give you some relief?"

"It's not that we don't understand what you mean." Patch said, "It's just that our son is deeply shadowed by his mother. We have experienced it before and it is not easy to handle."

Patch turned back and asked Lance Sanks:

"How did you solve the Mengt issue?"

Lance Sanks rolled his eyes and thought for a while:

"forget."

Lance Sanks raised his thumb: "But it must be because of my sincere feelings."

Patch turned his head back: "Did you hear that? Sincere feelings."

"That thing is useless." Leilana waved her hand, "Can you do it?"

"We can't, but Michaela can." Patch said, "If you help us find Wuming, we can send Michaela over and let him teach you personally."

Leilana frowned, deeply suspicious of the group of people in front of her who looked quite unreliable.

"Don't worry, this nonsense in the Land of Shadows is nothing new." Patch said, "There is nothing new under the sun. We have experienced it a long time ago. We have experience and there will be no problems."

Patch first praised Haikou, and then asked:

"So what's going on with Messermo?"

Hearing Patch ask this, Leilana pursed her lips for a moment:

"Come with me, go up and explain the situation to you."

Leilana took Patch and others up. Before they left the prison, the guard hurried over.

"I'll take these people away first," Lelana told the guard.

The guard shook his head and took a deep breath:

"Sir, please go to the city."

"What's wrong?" Leilana's eyes sharpened, "All the soldiers in the city came out, but they couldn't stop a mythical beast warrior?"

"Not a mythical beast warrior," the guard said, "an ordinary horned man, but not ordinary at all."

Leilana drew her swords:

"I said on the way - everyone, I'm sorry for my lack of etiquette."

Patch and others looked at each other, not quite understanding yet.

Lance Sanks raised his hand and suggested: "Go and watch the fun?"

"Isn't it appropriate? It will get in the way during the city defense, and it will ruin your goodwill." Patch said, and couldn't help but glance at Lelana's leaving back.

"But if a master comes and captures the city, wouldn't we have no foreign aid to help find people?" Lance Sanks said, "I'm very powerful and won't get in the way."

"Then go." Patch agreed immediately, with a smile on his face, "I love watching the fun the most."

Patch immediately followed. Next to Lelana, the Mersemer soldiers were reporting the battle situation——

"The team returning to the city were all thrown off the bridge. The bed crossbows couldn't hit them, and the soldiers' group charge couldn't hit them either."

"Just a thin-horned man?" Leilana was surprised. "Could their land god really wake up and bless them?"

Leilana stood on the top of the city wall near the long bridge and looked at the bridge in front of the city.

Soldiers and knights gathered around, holding their weapons high, attacking and roaring toward the middle of the bridge.

But it was completely useless. The enclosed central open space moved slowly but firmly towards the city gate without any pause.

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On the bridge in front of the city of Ensis, a skinny sheep-headed man hid his lion head behind his hands, looking helplessly at the tip of the gun in front of him:

"I told you, I'm not a mythical beast warrior."

"You are the Horned Man," cried the Mersemer soldier.

"How can I be a horned man?" said the goat-horned man. "Look at my face, I'm just an ancient dragon man."

"Do you think we haven't seen the ancient dragon people? I think you are more like a satyr." Merthymer's soldier said.

"Then it's the Goat Man." The Goat Man said indifferently, "That's not the Horned Man either. What happened to the Goat Man? Did the Goat Man provoke you?"

"As long as you are not blessed, that won't work!" the Merthymer soldier angrily said, "I want the satyrs to die!"

The spear broke through the air and pierced the face.

But the spear was thrown away, and the emaciated horned man in front of him shuddered and appeared behind the soldier.

The horned man did not attack the soldiers, but walked towards the city wall step by step with his hands behind his back.

Attacks came from all directions, but the goat-horned man never made any big moves. He was walking in the sea of ​​people, obviously not moving much, but most of the attacks could only pass through his remains. Sometimes he would stretch out a hand and lead a row of people with a flick of his hand.

The black knight whipped out a double-headed sword and a sledgehammer, and smashed it at the horned man. The horned man picked up his helmet, covered the head of the sledgehammer, and casually smashed away the black knight holding the double-headed sword.

Fire rained down, and long arrows touched by fire fell from the sky. Without even looking at it, the flames suddenly rose, burning the arrow body that carried it.

The soldiers gritted their teeth and tried to get close to the horned man, but once they got close to the horned man, they felt as if they were under heavy weight. Everyone was covered with a layer of white rings, making it difficult for them to move. They watched the horned man walking slowly, Pull them apart.

Leilana silently looked at the tyrannical horned man who was crushing everything like a chariot, her eyes getting colder.

The horned man was probably on the left side of the long bridge at this time, and the soldiers rushed forward in that direction.

"Blow the trumpet in one moment, give the third command." Lelana said, "Watch my timing."

The Messermer soldiers standing on the wall immediately understood, ran to the war drum, and looked at Lelana.

Leilana stood still on the city wall, put the sword in her left hand back to her waist for the time being, raised the long sword in her right hand high, and the magic power flowed, stirred, and grew on the pyroxene.

In an instant, a magic sword rose from the sword body and shot straight into the air.

The dazzling light blocked out all other lights, and the soldiers on the bridge immediately noticed the big sword that stretched across the sky.

Three gongs and drums sounded, and all the soldiers stopped attacking and rushed towards the left side of the bridge.

At the same time, the magic sword crashed down, and the torrent of magic was released directly on the right side of the long bridge, covering almost half of the bridge.

The huge flow of magic power dissipated like fireworks, blowing away the soldiers who ran late.

The figure of the horned man who was originally standing on the left side was distorted and disappeared in the blur.

A figure slowly emerged on the long bridge on the right side that was bombarded by the magic giant sword.

The horned man stood in the middle of the long bridge, holding a light wall in his hand, separating the endless flow of magic power.

"Good eyesight." The horned man looked up and looked at Laelana on the wall, nodding in praise.

Laelana said loudly:

"It was the soldiers' charge that exposed your position. You have obvious rules for responding to different moves."

"It turns out that he is just a scoundrel who shows off illusions!" The soldiers who found that they were deceived were furious and rushed to the horned man.

The skinny goat-headed man shook his head helplessly:

"The bridge is very high, be careful not to fall to death."

The shock wave erupted from the goat-headed man, like the rage of the gods, and a force that could not be resisted blew away all the people around him. Several people were directly blown away and fell under the bridge.

"You are not a horned man." Lailana observed the goat-headed man, "You are an ancient dragon."

"You have a really good eye." The goat-headed man smiled, "Have you ever considered becoming an archer?"

"What's your purpose?" Lailana said.

"If you take someone's money, you will be short-handed, and if you eat someone's money, you will be soft-mouthed." The goat-headed man said, "I take and eat, it's not easy to refuse to pay. As a businessman, I have to take the initiative to maintain an honest business environment."

"I don't know what it means." Lailana said.

"The horned man paid me to kill Messermo and his minions." The goat-headed man said, "He is willing to pay."

"But you don't seem to be willing to kill people." Lailana said.

She could see that Wuming was a strong man, but he never killed him. The siege had ended with very few casualties.

"Are there people whose souls are corrupted?" the goat-headed man said, "Give me some so I can report to the task."

"There are such people, but it's not your turn to execute them." Laelana said, "No matter how good the warriors are, they can't be handed over to the enemy."

The goat-headed man nodded: "Then we can only look for another place. I heard that Ensis City is the outpost of Shadow City, guarding the pass leading to Shadow City, right?"

The goat-headed man looked at the stairs in front:

"Then go to Shadow City to ask."

"Ask the sword in my hand first!" Laelana shouted angrily, jumped down, and stabbed the goat-headed man with both swords.

This time the goat-headed man did not use illusions again, and a layer of flames ignited on his body.

At first it was only a thin layer, and soon the flames surged and wrapped him up. The indescribable horrible heat wave rose, and the scorching fireball that could not be looked at directly surged.

Before Lailana's sword tip touched the figure, it had already softened and dripped molten iron.

The horrible heat wave made Lailana unable to get close at all. She jumped back to distance herself and tried to cast the magic sword again.

But the magic power collapsed.

The magic power that she was proud of suddenly lost rapidly, making her unable to use any moves.

She could only watch the fireball approach her.

Then, it passed by her.

The scorching breath swept through Lailana, almost burning the ends of her hair. What was more frightening than the scorching heat was a sense of oppression that touched the soul.

Even as the lord of the city, Lailana couldn't help but be dazed for a moment.

She quickly came to her senses and turned her head to look over.

What appeared in front of her was the Ensis city gate that had been burned through a big hole.

The hot breath stung Laylana's throat, and she swallowed her saliva:

"What kind of monster is that..."

Patch and others who were watching the excitement also rushed over and looked at the figure going away.

Patch heard Laylana's murmur and looked away: "Who knows, maybe it's the horn man ancestor who has been in seclusion before."

Lance Sanx covered his eyes with one hand, and became more and more confused:

"Hmm... That person seems to be nameless."

Patch glared at her: "Why did you say it out loud."

Laylana looked over suddenly, looking at Patch and others, with frost in her eyes: "What did you say?"