: 605 Crimson Night

605 Scarlet Night
A slanting rain flew over the whole city. This is a small port on the west side of Fort Semurtoku. The messy streets are empty. The furniture and the furniture abandoned outside are too late to take away because of the panic evacuation. Rubbish, first base to the west, first base to the west, chaotic and disorderly like a huge dump, the air reverberates with a disgusting moldy smell,
A curly black Russian Bass long-haired dog, lying listlessly beneath a wall at the end of the street, it lay there almost all day long, and only occasionally turned around, making a low complaint ,
The messy hair tangled with sour taste that could not be avoided. As soon as it was dark, it climbed up as usual and walked along the wall to the garden behind,
After staying in the open air for a few minutes, he squatted by the hole in the broken wall, in front of the fireplace used to fire in the host's study, and squatted beside the cold fireplace with only ash,
The dry tongue was splayed, and the eyes were squinted. The thin body with only the bones curled up, and it seemed to be still remembering the good old days.
This has become its habit. The only thing in the whole town that can be called a living thing is it. Everyone has left. Only it is still sticking to it. The day he hopes to return the master, he still thinks of the master Wen. Hot big hands, the joy of gently brushing your own clean and clean fur
"Slap" Just this stubborn Obbassian long-haired dog licked his mouth too in his sleep, and once again pondering what was meant by a full meal, the broken study door was rudely pushed open from the outside in, cold Wind from the door floats in with rain
"There is a stray dog ​​here"
A Samor's guard found it and quickly walked over, shouting to drive it away. The long-haired dog just shook his body, gathered his tail in pain, twisted his mouth, and blinked listlessly. Lying by the fireplace as usual, squinting his eyes again, as if silently saying "as you wish"
"Touch" it was kicked by someone, and the poor guy trembles, standing up reluctantly slowly, with a low wailing sound from time to time in a very wronged manner, as if walking on tiptoe The hole at the time, it was raining outside, and the cold air passed through the door hole, which made it very hesitant,
"Whose house is this originally?" The fat man walked in holding a candlestick, looked up at the broken room in front of him, and asked with a slight frown

A guard in the port town’s family whispered quietly
I heard that this family was all killed in the looting of the Normandy people. The entire port has been abandoned for half a year. This is the only one in the town. A place where people can live"
"It's all dead," the fat man said to himself, his face dignified. This kind of situation is very common in central Saranda. Before the Normans attacked northern Saranda, they always used the coast of central Salander as Focus on attacking areas, the disasters in the north are still the same, not to mention the poisoned central coastal area. With the large number of refugees fleeing and the economic decline of the entire area, large areas of unmanned areas can be seen everywhere
"Forget it, let it stay. The fat man waved his hands to the guards. Compared with his master, we are passers-by."
Soon, there was only one person and one dog left in the room again, and the fireplace ignited a warm fire again. The warm heat radiated around, and the familiar smell made the long-haired dog quietly follow the shadow of the room again to the fireplace. Moving the direction carefully, I found that the fat man looked over and quickly lay still in the shadow, his limbs curled up, posing as if he was dead.
"Oh, it's such a slick guy." The fat man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and skillfully cut off a large piece of roast chicken, and threw it at the "guard" long-haired dog who was quietly advancing. The move was frightened, thinking The fat man is driving himself, the entire body hair is raised, the teeth gritted at the fat man, and there is a deep bark in the mouth
"Oh, something interesting"
The fat man glanced at a hostile long-haired dog, dropped half of his roasted chicken on the ground, stepped on it with his feet, his eyes flashed, and said with a face, "Come on, take all these away with skill"
The smell of the roasted chicken blew along the wind. The long-haired dog was stunned for a moment, and then the eyes were greedy, but his head turned to the side. It seemed that he did not see the roast chicken at all, but the saliva was already drooling on the ground. Already betrayed it
"Really bearable"
The fat man smiled at the corner of his mouth and moved half of the roasted chicken out with his feet. Just as the feet left the roasted chicken, a phantom almost showed a sturdiness that was completely inconsistent with his own thin body, just under the fat man's dull tongue, The long-haired dog held the roasted chicken in his mouth, like a victorious general, and ran out fartly.
This lightning-like change made the fat man froze,
"This guy" the fat man shook his head helplessly,
If the famous generals of the whole continent knew that the biggest enemy in their hearts, the fat Samor, who was known as the undefeated God of War, was defeated by a stray skin dog, it is estimated that all of them would spit blood and die in anger.
"Crunch" At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open again, Hu Lunfeilin appeared in the door with a red tight dress, the fire of the fireplace swayed and softly shone on her beautiful flowery face,
Under the gaze of the fat man, Hu Lunfeilin, a pair of smart eyes gleaming, his body squatted down, and even a very respectful salute, the jade teeth bite softly, and the voice was beautiful. Grand Duke. Tomorrow is the day of departure, and some things must be reported to the Grand Duke today.
The fat man was taken aback by Hu Lunfeilin’s move, and hurried over, holding her delicate arm, and said,
What are you doing? Just say, the Hulin tribe and I Vicki Ben are one. Humiliation is insulting, no matter what, I Vickia will never sit idly by."
"Is the truth about the Duke's words?"
Hu Lunfeilin raised his head, a round of black hair was draped over the round shoulders, and his eyes sparkled with flames, staring straight at the fat man. "The Grand Duke had promised us that year, if I could find Back to the legendary sea route that can return to my hometown, I will never stop it, I don’t know if it’s counted."
"You have found the sea route home?" The fat man's face was full of shock. This is a sea route to the outer continent. If the Hulins really found it, it is not that the mainland of Ikadiwa has two routes to the outside world. The existence of sea routes? ,
"Not yet, but I believe soon"
Hu Lunfeilin shook her head, the shock of the fat man made her feel more uneasy, and her voice was crisp. "In the past, our exploration fleet was always blocked back in the waters of Salander. Now, if we can win Saran Dehai, within a year or two, we will definitely find
Although the Grand Duke has been extremely kind to me over the years, the Hulin tribe’s vow to return home has long been integrated into the generations of Hulin people who live on the ocean for generations.
This time, my mother asked me to report the matter to the Grand Duke. I also thought about it for a long time before I decided to tell the Grand Duke one night before the farewell, "After Hulunfeilin finished speaking, his eyes flickered and an inexplicable expression appeared on his face. , A pair of eyes staring straight at the fat man
The current Falcon of Vickia is no longer the small local lord of Samor. The rapidly rising Kingdom of Vickia is already a well-deserved mainland power.
Hundreds of thousands of kingdoms marching southward and fighting elite, rushing to fight on the border line,
As the Army swept across the continent and swept across the continent, the emerging Vikya navy also quickly stood up from its toddler, and in successive maritime battles that determined hegemony, won the navy of any country. The glorious victory for this purpose, with its outstanding combat strength, shows that the Vickia Navy is fully capable of blocking any sea area.
In front of such a monarch, the 20,000 tribal warriors of the Hulin tribe are just a flash of thought, and they will die in an instant.
"Relax, I signed the blood oath"
The fat man looked at Hu Lun Fei Lin, who was extremely nervous. He suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised his scarred wrist, and shook in front of Hu Lun Fei Lin's big watery eyes, laughing.
"In order to sign this oath, I also paid a few bowls of blood, and almost did not draw it out. This was one of the contents of the agreement I signed with you at the beginning, and it is also the basis of our cooperation. I respect you, In order to maintain their own unique customs and traditions and avoid being assimilated by other races on the mainland, choosing to live alone on a remote island for hundreds of years is a perseverance enough for anyone to admire."
Looking at the look of the fat man who raised his wrist solemnly, Hu Lunfeilin's eyes blinked, and suddenly there was a loud laughter, the flowering branches of the laughter were trembling, and when bending down, the loose light of the firelight transmitted, You can almost see her trembling slightly,
Perhaps it was because there was no in the underwear, so it seemed to be particularly active. A snowy white groove trembled inadvertently, causing the fat man to swallow a spit and secretly snorted.
"This little Nizi is not very young, but it's pretty tight."
"That's the Grand Duke is so fooled"
Hu Lunfeilin didn't seem to know that he had left the light, raised his head, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, the moon-like eyes blinked, and said aloud, "In fact, the ceremony does not necessarily require human blood, even in our family, also It is rare to use so much human blood at one time, ordinary cattle and sheep blood can be used instead."
"Ah, it can still be like this"
The fat man was embarrassed, and suddenly found that the scar that had healed was curvy, like a grinning woman's mouth. Seeing it, the fat man couldn't help the flaming red lips of Hulunfeilin. A comparison, I found that it is really similar, especially where the scars are protruding, just like those two very red lips
"Well, Grand Duke"
At this time, Hu Lun Fei Lin just turned his head, collided with the fat-eyed eyes, and suddenly there was silence.
"Cough is a misunderstanding"
The old rogue's face explained awkwardly, Hu Lunfeilin looked down with a blushing face, and his mouth was silent, but the fingers behind him were happily playing with the skirt, which is an expression of great joy.
After a while, Hulunfeilin, who shyly shook his head, raised his swan-like neck and said, "Actually, the sincerity of the Grand Duke, I am very valued by the Hulin tribe, if not so much blood, the mother will not After standing so firmly on the side of the Grand Duke, my mother has always praised that you are strong, the strongest man she has ever seen in your life. You must know that since our Hulin tribe started this ritual, we can take such a one-off Bloody man, only you, the Grand Duke"
Really, "The fat man's mouth is wide open, and the old gangsters can't be awkward. This is also strong? The Hulin ethnic violence aesthetics are too avant-garde."
"The Grand Duke knows that not all Hulin people want to return to their homeland," Hu Lunfeilin said in a deep voice. "The memory of the hometown has actually been wiped out over hundreds of years. Now the prosperity of the Hulin people is hundreds. Over the years, countless ethnic groups have used their own blood and life to expand step by step. My mother, the contemporary head of the Hulin ethnic group, also disagrees to cross the vast ocean and embark on an unpredictable path."
"But, we need a reason to stay." Hu Lunfeilin paused, glanced at the fat man with hot eyes, and shyly said, "If the Grand Duke can promise us an uninvited Hulin, my mother will have Reasons to fight against the elders within the clan"
"What request?" the fat man asked curiously.
Hu Lunfeilin bowed his head shyly, his face red like a fire, and said in a deep voice, "If the Grand Duke can give us a child with Hulin blood, then all this is easy to handle."
Just when the fat man was stunned, Hu Lun Fei Lin had already stood up from the opposite side, with a very tall figure and a plump body giving a breathtaking health and beauty.
"Maybe the Grand Duke doesn't know yet, but you are the dream lover of all the beautiful young girls of the Hulin tribe, a strong, wise and serious man
Hu Lunfeilin skillfully dismantled Fat Samor's armor. The charming corner of the mouth whispered softly, and the delicate fingers crossed the fat man's skin, bringing a burst of stimulation and smoothness, and a comfortable feeling penetrated through the body.
The fat man didn't believe in looking at the face, full of wild passion, young and pretty face. It is a wild beauty,
Hu Lun Fei Lin's two plump and bright red lips make any man grateful for the challenge. , The youthful and beautiful outside, and the name of the goddess of the sea are enough to make any man feel that challenging,
Because of living in the sea for many years, Hu Lunfeilin's skin is slightly dark, and it is almost impossible to see a trace of fat on the muscular body.
Coupled with the beautiful long legs that almost accounted for two-thirds of the height, sitting cross-legged, like a beautiful cheetah. Can't help but provoke men to conquer,
point. . . "The fat man shivered, reaching for Hu Lunfeilin's shoulder
Hu Lunfeilin paled and knelt in fear in front of the fat man, his hands dropped. "Sorry, does the Grand Duke think that Film does not do well? There is no beauty in the world who does not dream of waiting for you, including Film, so the Grand Duke simply No worries"
Looking at Hu Lunfeilin's two slender and straight beautiful women, the fat man's eyes turned sneakily, but the tone was serious. "This bed is not very strong, and it broke down with a bit of force, or lie on the wall, I like it Come from behind"
Under the torrential rain, the calm sea showed a trace of perplexity, the white waves were rolling, looking at the eyes, everything was blue and white, the triangle ripples were flying with white foam, just like a group of white rabbits running
In the sound of the "creak" hull shaking, thirty-nine tall Hulin warships slowly drove away from the narrow Remadok pier in the fierce sea breeze,
"Hoo" huge white sails, blown into the bulging hemisphere by the whistling sea breeze, more than ten largest Hulin battleships are in the forefront, followed by more than 20 smaller frigates, dozens of heavy ships The head was heavily pressed at the same time, just like a huge and heavy coulter, instantly breaking the turbulent sea surface, the huge hull on the water, swaying a long white trace of 100 meters,
Wow, the sea breeze stirred the waves, like a running rabbit, slammed into the side of the Hulin battleship covered with iron hooks and banged with a crack, turning into a crystal clear white water curtain
The fleet went away until the Hulin fleet on the opposite side all submerged into the distant horizon and turned into tiny black spots that could not be checked. The fat man withdrew his hot eyes from the sea and walked down from the platform on the dock, outside the platform There was a thin raindrop, and a line of water dripped on his forehead, cooling his somewhat hot brain
A guard wearing a red cloak ran quickly and handed a defensive red cloak to the fat man. This kind of cloak made of Porelli animal skin in the west of Wikya was in every guard cavalry. The body is equipped with, all lined up, red and colorful colors dance like flames in the wind,
This Pololi is a kind of water beast in the west of Wikya. It is not a big body. It likes to prey on small fish and shrimp. It looks very cute and fat when walking, but it is extremely flexible under water and likes to live in some remote areas. The riverbanks and tidal flats are covered with broken branches, which build nests like bird nests. They can also use gravel to form a small dam, surrounding their own into a small pond. They grow very smoothly Smooth fur, smooth and shiny, as soon as it reaches the shore, water droplets will slide down the fur,
In the past, most of these Polorian beasts were used as food sources for local herdsmen, and the peeled fur was spread on tents to dry, and then made into herdsmen's clothes. Some merchants also sold this fur to Wikipedia The prosperous area of ​​Asia,
But the benefits are not good, the nobles have a carriage when they go out, and they can’t use this kind of thing with a strong oily smell on rainy days. Ordinary citizens don’t look down on this kind of thing with a strong mildew smell. In this era, most farmers wear Wet clothes with animal skins, raining for most farmers, is really nothing, no one is poor, even without clothes, and they care whether they will get wet by rain
But after the fat man entered the west, some of the cherishable hairs started to become tight, because of the arrival of the business alliance and the arrival of a large number of businessmen, these babies who were nestled in the mountains and nests can also be easily transported to other places. To sell,
Of course, the biggest patrons come from the military. About two-thirds of the Polori animal skins are designated by the military every year. After special processing by the military craftsmen, the original oily taste is removed and the dye is dazzling. Red, made into one of the most important necessities of the army "waterproof cloak",
You know, in addition to life, the most precious thing on a soldier's body is armor and weapons. These are all forged with iron, and rusting and corrosion will occur when infiltrating in the rain for a long time.
"Pappa" hair-like raindrops fluttered on the ruined wall~EbookFREE.me~ A white water curtain appeared, like a hazy thin smoke, which covered the port of Remadok in a mist of rain,
The fat man tightened his waterproof collar with a tight neckline. The cold rain water flowed along the smooth surface of the red cloak to the ground without hindrance. It turned into a pool of dirty water stains, and his sharp eyes saw the red in the rain screen. shadow
Nearly 2,000 guard cavalry in red capes stood on horseback in this white rain mist. The fierce raindrops wet their foreheads, and the cold rainwater flowed along the metal armor pattern they exposed outside the cloak. A cool water stain formed under their feet,
But their eyes showed scorching heat and blood, revealing a small kill that belongs only to the soldiers. It seems that this world is lit by this red color.
They are the most elaborate cavalry of Vickia, and the sharpest fangs of the Vickia Falcon. During the battle of Morenburg, the 20,000 Salanders who panicked and retreated, almost half of them fell on their sharp scimitars and iron hooves under,
And this time, they will once again follow the falcon under the banner, to greet a brilliant victory
605 Scarlet Night
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