Chapter 53: Catch the turtle in the urn

Garriott lay on a desk with his head buried between his arms, making a loud snoring sound. He was originally recording the previous battle report, but the tiredness in his blood made him difficult to resist, and he fell asleep unconsciously.
Whether it is a warrior who is strict with self-discipline or a powerful wizard, it will not be so easy to lose control, but for bloodline warriors, those who use this ability will eventually be subject to instinct.
Every time he overuses the power of the bloodline, he will fall into deep fatigue. This fatigue comes from the subtleties in the body, making it difficult to resist. Even if his power has awakened to a very deep point, it is still unavoidable. Bloodline Warriors are born with defects.
The of nature is fair. People with bloodlines can relatively easily obtain powerful power, but they are not as good as the warriors in persistence and explosiveness, and they are not as good as magicians in energy control and spiritual practice. This gap becomes more obvious the higher the level is, as if the powerful beast will eventually fall into the hands of a skilled hunter. If you face a player with the same level as Gabriel, but you have two players who have only two cards, it is almost impossible to defeat the opponent when you meet an opponent with both hands holding the card.
But at this moment, Garriott was awakened by the rumbling roar from a distance. Although he was very tired and did not know what was going on, the instinct of the bloodline told him that he was in danger.
Garriott stood up, and there was a tingling sensation in his limbs, which was a sign that his wounds had not healed and his bloodline had not recovered. He pushed open the window and found that the continuous roar came from the west side of the city. The setting sun had no light left, but the entire sky was lit by the flashing fire. It was the explosion that occurred when the enemy's artillery fire fell into the city, and the flames that rose after the inner city buildings were lit.
"The shield of the city defense is actually broken?" Garriott stared at the sky with his super vision, and suddenly found that the original egg-shaped shield was no longer complete, revealing a huge gap, every minute per second There are countless shells falling.
"Why didn't anyone notify me." Pushing open the door of the room, he found that Solsey, his nephew of the bloodline warrior, sat down on the floor, leaning against the wall and sleeping soundly.
Garriott felt that he had no physical problems, but fell asleep like this, suddenly realizing that this was an attack. He slapped Solhi's face hard, and the other party didn't respond much. Until he punched him in the face, Solhi screamed and woke up.
"Uncle?" Solhi clutched his face, completely ignorant of what had happened.
"Do you remember how you fell asleep?" Garriott asked.
"I don't know. After you came back and said that you want to sort out the battle report, I drove all the people of this level away, and then kept myself at the door. Here, what's going on?"
"What about the rest?"
"According to your arrangement, half of the people inspected the defensive positions outside, and most of the remaining half rested in the rooms on the first and second floors," Solhi said.
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Garriott said: "Someone is going to deal with us, follow me to see who is still awake, we can't stay in this house anymore."
The two often walked up the stairs. The place where the black guards are stationed is a large three-story house with seven or eight rooms on each floor, and a yard before and after. They walked all the way from the corridor on the third floor and saw several servants fall asleep on the ground. As they walked to the second floor, they heard the sound of swords slashing downstairs. Garriott looked down from the gap between the stairs, and saw dozens of heavily armed soldiers rushing into each room, wantonly hacking the black guard inside.
Solhi's breathing became heavy, scales began to appear on his hand, and he had to rush downstairs, but he was caught by Garriott, and the scales that had already appeared retreated back again: "Uncle? Just know what they did. , These people are not strong! We cannot let them kill us. "
"Fool! Will they not expect my strength? There must be a real strongman waiting there. Follow me through the window." Garriott took Solhi all the way to the end of the second floor corridor, and then from the window Jumped down and came to the garden.
Garriott walked towards the wall with his bow and said to Solhi: "Listen, the city defense barrier has been broken, the Chinese rushed in is inevitable. Now we must find a place to hide, wait There was a chaos in the city to rush out. The empire did not know that the Chinese were so terrible, and we must take this news back. "
Solhi hadn't answered, and another voice came before him: "You can't take the news back."
Garriott looked up, and Marco was holding a double sword waiting by the fence. Beside him, Master Ada had released a fireball into the sky.
"Why are you!" Garriott said while his body began to transform. He didn't wait for the other person to answer, and rushed directly to the side as soon as he pulled Solsey, apparently not planning to let the other person delay any time.
However, he didn't run a few steps, there were two sword qi in front of him from the distance, one left and one right cut off the possibility of his forward, Garriott gritted his teeth, his arms crossed to try to resist the sword qi, but they were flexible Avoiding his arm and chopping under his ribs. The body's defense without fully activating the bloodline has not yet been raised to a sufficient level, and the two swords are chopped bloody.
Garriott was still rushing, and a man had leaped forward, cutting his sword together, pushing him back several steps. The person coming was Marco Marissa's younger brother Marissa.
"The bloodline warriors are indeed paper tigers. Once the bloodline power is insufficient, the strength is retreating. The master, now I am afraid that even our two brothers can't beat it?" Marco chased from behind, full of sarcasm. Meaning.
Seeing Garriott still looking around, Marco said: "No need to watch, the entire yard has been completely blocked by six high-level and one master, no matter where you go, you will be blocked."
Sure enough, at this time, there were several figures flying over the sky, two men and two women holding the staff, Garriot recognized it at a glance, and two of them were the mages who attacked him on the clock tower. The older one of them had a power that made him palpitate.
"The Kingdom is really rich in despicable people, and you actually stood with the Chinese. We should not believe you guys who have no bottom line." Garriott looked at Marco with hate, "What about this coward Baldini?" ? The empire he betrayed, betrayed me, did he not have the courage to come out at this time? "