Chapter 151: Figure in nightmare

The Duke of Angmar picked up a piece of parchment and handed it to Soderlor: "I do n’t want to talk about nonsense. Everything is here. What other requirements can I meet? If you want to talk to Roddy, it's not too late to talk to him when he wakes up. "
The three Soderlors swallowed collectively at this time. They never thought that they would one day sit face to face in front of the Supreme Lord of the Territory and be rewarded by such an imposing heroic bounty ... Also secretly grateful to the commander who was still asleep at this time: Roddy.
Without his leadership, I am afraid that they can still only be a group of mixed rice bags.
"How's your arm?"
Angmar looked at the few people who were in a daze, and knew that the other party might be a bit restrained, and asked gently-Sodallor broke his entire arm to help Wellington yesterday, if not God The surgeon's treatment was timely, I'm afraid this arm never wants to hold a sword again in this life.
"Return to Lord Duke, Lord Bishop said it would take a week or two to fully recover, but I feel okay now."
He waved his arm, and the bandages and splints on it were strong and looked funny.
"You are all good. It is my pride that the Roussillon family can have soldiers like you." Angmar had no idea how many times he had sighed, and he was old, but in front of these juniors. He likes to pretend to be a city man, and he turned to Wellington next to him and bluntly said: "This is a plastic talent, you and Titus, what ... what can I teach them?"
Although the old duke didn't say it, he knew that Roddy wanted to let Soderlor come to join him. In this incident, Soderlor stopped this arrow for Wellington, and everything behind him came naturally.
Wellington and Titus should be together, although there are no extra expressions, as long as they do not contradict, it means that this matter is not a problem.
"John, is Roddie still awake?"
"Master, if there is any news from Captain Roddy there, he will definitely inform you immediately."
Angmar has asked the same thing three times since morning, which also shows that he valued Roddy in his mind, but obviously his "value" is still more implicit than Sally ...
"Where is Sally? Why hasn't she come over yet?"
"Miss she--"
John was a little embarrassed, and apparently felt that in front of outsiders, it was not appropriate to say that the lady at home had stayed with Roddy overnight ...
"Forget it, when I didn't ask." Angmar shook her head helplessly, but sighed again, as if to say to herself: "So powerful enemy ... why did the undead want to kill me so?" "
"Wellington, Titus, if you let me evaluate, who in the kingdom of the fleeing undead Karen can beat him?"
The battle that broke out yesterday was fast and ended very quickly.It was only a few minutes from beginning to end, and it took only half an hour to count on the city to chase Magda in the end. In the end, the guy jumped directly from the wall. Go down into Cobb Forest-I really don't know how this guy can run so fast without his half body.
Because he did not witness the power of Magda during the battle, the Duke could not judge his strength. Asking Wellington at this time was also the result of overwhelming curiosity.
But when he asked this, he didn't get the answer he wanted.
Wellington and Titus thought for a long time, but finally shook their heads and whispered, "I can't think of anyone who can fight."
This is not an overstatement, it can only be said that they are more "sincere". After all, communication and transportation are underdeveloped in this era. Many times, no one among the "masters" will come to the accident and run over to compete for strength . Both knights have heard about the strong men in the kingdom, but basically all they can touch are their strengths close to themselves ... Several powerful mages or knights and the like can't make arbitrary conclusions to judge, so At this time they failed to give an accurate answer.
However, one thing is certain: such as Magda, they can directly drop them with their arrows, and their strength must exceed one class.
"In this case ... Roddy and the guy had a hard fight for a minute and still had the upper hand? In the end, it was only because the arrows were shot that they lost in the melee?"
This sentence comes from the duke's mouth, but it was also seen by the two knights and the bishop himself-powerful enough to ignore hundreds of guards and counter ambush after being ambushed, even after the crossbow was severely damaged, it still escaped After the whole city searched and fled ...
Where you put it, guys of this level can be called monsters.
However, it was such a "monster" that was struck by Roddy for one minute, and was also restrained to a predetermined location.
Associated with this fact, Angmar's view of Roddy could not help but rise a few levels higher, and even began to feel that she could not see through the young man at all.
"Although the Bishop of the Governor said that he could use scrolls to achieve this point, but to say that he suppressed the other party by the blessing of divine art—" Wellington shook his head and whispered, "I personally do not believe."
"That old skeleton and I and Wellington are not enough to grit each other. But Roddy can restrain him, that only shows that he is stronger than our group of warriors will not pull others, and to do this step, is to have strength in place Nothing, it's useless to pull anything else. "
Titus shook his head and spoke these words, his words were even more direct.
Angmar turned her attention to Soderlor and others, asking, "Is Roddy so strong before?"
Ruger and Carter looked at each other, both thinking of Roddy's performance in the past six months: From the camp where he led the team to attack the orcs, all the way to the present, what can the captain pass by more than "strong"?
Soderloor recalled the scene when he led his team to Nolan village and pursued Roddy-the wolf cavalry that was slaughtered, the corpse on the ground ... Whenever I think of it, it is chilling. experience.
"Captain Roddy ... he actually took us a lot of things."
"Oh? He told me that you are going to the Orc Kingdom together. Is there any other story?"
The duke raised his eyebrows, and his words made the three scouts look at each other. Now, they all feel that those things don't seem to be concealed. After thinking about them, they start to speak one by one ...
In the bedroom on the second floor of the Duke's Mansion, Roddy, who was quietly lying in bed, had not yet recovered.
Before and after coming to this world, Rody's sleep quality has continued his previous state-because his mind is too rational and his emotional quotient is low, it is basically "a day before dawn". If you say the number of dreams, I'm afraid you can count them with your fingers in one year.
However, this time after a serious coma, he was always trapped by a nightmare.
Burning war engulfed Hollier City, familiar buildings and streets were distorted in the firelight, and the barbaric figures who rushed into the city roared and slammed their weapons at innocent civilians. The orc-specific syllables intermittently drifted into their ears. Laughing at Roddy's smallness and incompetence.
Roddy watched all this happen, and the heart that was a little calm after passing through was once again deeply stabbed by this scene-destruction ... not only Hollyr City, but almost the entire Karen Kingdom
and also…
The red-haired figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and a pair of purple eyes were looking at himself. The original ancient spirit had been replaced by the last trick ...
The faint words echoed in my ears, and everything reappeared as yesterday--
"I'm a wizard, of course I know my status, but ... before this is over, can you-kiss me?"
Uncontrollable pain was pouring from his chest, and Roddy felt almost unable to breathe. He reached out his hand, but only saw the scene of fragrant and faint red blood in front of himself ...
The whole body shivered violently with anger and sorrow. Roddy opened her mouth to shout, but felt that she couldn't even speak a half sentence, and wanted to call her name, but she couldn't use her strength.
"Nye ... Philip."
When she opened her eyes suddenly, the bright light made Roddy feel only white and blank. He sat up abruptly, only that cold sweat permeated the whole body, and bean-sweat beads slipped down the bridge of his nose.
Squinting his eyes, Roddy gradually adapted to the dazzling light.The sweat and clothes felt very uncomfortable.He breathed in a big mouth, his mind was chaotic, and his heart was filled with the mixed emotions of panic and anger. It seems that the figure lying on the ground and then silent--
Is a nightmare ...
Grunting and wheezing, his eyes stared straight at the front for a few seconds. Then he remembered that it was still September in 6b, and no tragedy had yet been staged.
but…
If you don't make more changes, this nightmare may still come as expected
Thinking of Magda's crazy attack, thinking of the orc wolf cavalry brigade, thinking of his weakness in the dream, Roddy just felt a little chilled all over himself-he didn't do enough, and wanted to change only by the dozens of scouts. country? It's too far
Messy thoughts arrived bravely, and after another five or six seconds, Rody's breathing gradually calmed down, remembering that he had to reach out and wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, but raised his hand, only to find that his hand was actually held ...
Startled in his heart, Roddy then remembered that he hadn't figured out where he was currently staying-in the field of vision, the light brown texture quilt was covered on the body, which obviously belonged to the high-end goods that nobles could use. There is a wolf head logo of a wolf, and there are several oil paintings on the wall. The portrait is a beautiful lady, and her eyebrows are slightly familiar ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The sun shines on herself from the window directly opposite. You can see the vague street view outside the window.
Turning her head, it was Sally's pale, pale face that caught her eyes. Her eyes were a bit red, and she was biting her lips at this time. She felt pitiful and could not tell what she wanted to say, and her hair was a bit messy. And the priestly robes were also a little wrinkled ...
"Sally?"
The memory is still a bit chaotic, and Rody frowned, but in a reproachful tone: "I made them ring the bell, you shouldn't--"
Before he finished speaking, he looked at Sally in surprise and pounced over. He was sore that he wanted to avoid it, but his arm was soft and he was pressed directly on the bed by Sally ...