Chapter 1647: Capricious

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Queen Midgat heard Pat’s words and her eyes lit up, and asked enthusiastically,
Is there a way to quit the enemy when Mr. Adrick said this?
There was some worry:
But now the enemy is attacking. The momentum is very strong, can the protection of Hoarfrost City hold up? If the promised things happen again..."
Hu Shan was a little unhappy with Pat's words and asked in a cold voice: "Mr. Edric, are you an honorary scholar of the Magic Union? Do you have any experience in combat?"
The generals of Midghat said with a few worries: "Can there be any way? Everyone has been discussing here for a long time and can't think of a way to deal with the enemy. No more decisions will be made, and there will be no chance to make choices. Now."
Pat chuckled, stroking his neatly groomed but somewhat gray beard: "I specialize in studying minority races, and I don't know anything about fighting. But this time I also have these young people who specialize in construction. When I came here, I was actually informed by the Holy Garden."
This remark made everyone very surprised.
"Are you talking about the Holy Garden? They have paid attention to the matter here?" Lecce asked urgently. If he could hold the royal city, he would not retreat.
The meeting room immediately became agitated: "Will the Holy Garden people come here to help us?"
"Who is the person who came? Are they the sages of the holy garden? Or the twelve knights of the temple?"
Pat thought for a while and said, "It is indeed the Knights Templar of the Holy Land, Ms. Karin Memphis. My team with Kesol and I came here to help you build the magic tower, which was requested by Ms. Karin. ."
"Then Ms. Karin, is she here? Why haven't I seen her until now." The Queen of Midgart heard the word "Holy Garden" as if she had found a savior to save herself. She desperately hoped that the Holy Garden could stop it. In front of.
Pat said: "She planned to come, but she said that her identity was not suitable for direct participation in the war without the permission of the Holy Land. And she seemed to be troubled by new things in her words. "
Queen Midgart was anxious. She didn’t know what Pat said to say: "Sir, please tell me what Ms. Karin means?"
The white-haired youth Kesol suddenly interjected: "Let me say it. Ms. Karin said, I hope we can come to the Midgat State with the reinforcements of the Storm Country. If we can help, let us be appropriate. Help Midgart resist the invasion of'pirates'. This is what she meant."
These words disappointed the Her Majesty the Queen and the General of Midgart who had just seen hope. Obviously, the Holy Garden was only concerned about the matter here, and did not mean to act.
Someone in the parliament was very upset: "What does the woman in the Holy Garden mean? He wanted us to work hard, and then she was watching the fun next to it. Does that mean? The purpose of the Holy Garden is not to calm the war and maintain stability in the world. She What is this for?"
"This..." Kesol didn't know what to say: "I think you misunderstood. I don't think Ms. Kailin's original intention was to make you desperate. I think she wanted to use the strength of our team to help you. 'Pirates' more resistance."
There are keen people in the conference hall: "That is to say, she actually wants to borrow these wars to observe the strength and situation of the other party's pirates."
Pat thought about it for a while and nodded: "Yes, that's what it means. It seems that I am really old and my brain is not easy to use. Even Ms. Karin's intentions are not clear. So, for the sake of the city and the people The safety of Her Majesty the Queen and the hope of leaving the country in the future is better to retreat."
Queen Midgart was disappointed again. The generals were also disappointed, but the disappointment was disappointed. Most of them originally supported the evacuation to form a government in exile.
"Your Majesty, make a decision. The evacuation must be counted against every second, and every minute can't be delayed." Serena and the others looked at Her Majesty with earnest expectation.
Queen Midgart lowered her head helplessly and said after a few seconds of silence: "Well, I decided to withdraw..."
Sometimes something is always capricious, just like the fate of the world, it is always elusive. Just as the idea of ​​evacuation regained dominance, including Queen Meadgart, who had come out in a huff and did not want to withdraw, also gave up the stubbornness that had left, new changes appeared.
When the word "withdrawal" was not fully spoken, a person interrupted her.
The fourth black dragon stood at the door and twisted his shoulder, which was not very comfortable because of the injury: "Your Majesty, you know, you can actually not withdraw if you don't want to evacuate."
Queen Midgart froze for a moment, then looked at him in surprise: "You... what do you say?"
The fourth black dragon took off his sunglasses and raised his eyebrows, saying: "I mean you... oh wrong, it should be that we don't have any chance of winning. Of course, it takes a little luck... no, it's a lot of luck ."
The Queen was surprised: "But haven't you still persuaded me to let me make a choice in surrender and retreat?"
"Did I say that?" The fourth Black Dragon scratched his head in doubt: "Ah, it seems to have been said, but this is not important. What matters is what I said now."
The Queen looked at this man inexplicably, only to feel that he was really capricious, and what he had said a dozen minutes ago changed the work in a moment. But the woman asked patiently: "What are you talking about, what luck, what does that mean?"
The fourth black dragon waved his hand: "Not only luck, but also accidents. Wait, let me organize the words." He held his forehead and meditated for a while. Everyone just thinks that this person's head seems to have a problem, and it's a bit nagging. After a few seconds, the fourth Black Dragon opened his eyes and said: "It should be said. Only accidents can reverse your dilemma."
"accident?"
"Yes. With enough accidents, we can change our present destiny."
The queen still didn't understand it, but Jean Lecce seemed to understand it: "Are you talking about the accident?"
"Of course." The fourth black dragon pointed to himself: "I am one of your accidents. Before that, you never thought of my arrival. Even you are all surprised, those "pirates" are even more surprised. ."
Rachel nodded. Hu Shan was somewhat dissatisfied: "What about it? A truly good general will include accidents in his calculations and considerations. With Fried's reputation and past, you may not be able to become an accident like this. variable."
The fourth black dragon said: "So I said more accidents are needed. The second accident was the emergence of the magic union."
Hu Shan still said: "Although the friends of the Magic Union are good at magic architecture and can transform better magic towers, such accidents cannot become their variables. The afternoon case is the truth."
"What about the third accident?" The fourth black dragon questioned him.
Rachel fully understood: "You mean the two beasts that suddenly appeared in the afternoon?"
The fourth black dragon said: "I don't know the two people, and there is no relationship. Why do they suddenly appear to help me? I think they will not be friends of any of you, otherwise they should have been mentioned, even Appeared in Hoarfrost City. They will not be like me, come here to find trouble, find yourself troublesome people. Such people will not be too many, especially in front of such a powerful enemy."
A light appeared in Rachel's eyes: "They have a holiday with those pirates, so they are not here to trouble themselves, but to trouble those pirates!"
Article 4 The Black Dragon said: "I'm afraid it's not just trouble and so simple, there may be deep hatred!"
Others’ brains came to life: "Yeah. Those pirates in the West Sea are not good birds, and they have fewer enemies? The countries in the West Sea that have been bullied by them for a long time do not know how many people are waiting. Revenge."
The Queen was excited: "Now that three accidents have occurred, can we defeat the enemy?"
"Accidents are prerequisites, and luck is still needed. Now there are only two halves of accidents. Whether these halves can become one depends on our luck."
"What luck?" the queen asked.
The fourth black dragon glanced at the audience and said: "There are still deeper forces behind those two people, and this group of forces is coming here now."
"This... this is impossible." Serena said: "I don't believe it would be such a coincidence, what forces are hidden behind the two people who appeared unexpectedly."
Even Midgart's generals felt that it was unlikely that there was such a good coincidence. But now they can only expect a coincidence.
The fourth black dragon smiled lightly: "So it takes a lot of luck for you. For me... it happens that there is such a force behind them. And they will appear here, it must not be for fun."
"Do you know them?" Lecce stared at the Black Dragon with wide eyes.
The fourth black dragon shook his head: "I don't know. It just happened to recognize one of them, and I was reminded of who he was. More than two years ago, when I was in San Vikya, I met the battle of the Holy Devil, Holy The Bakya civil strife, so pay special attention to the situation of St. Bikya. The undefeated Rou Beiruk was once a member of the unscrupulous forces of St. Bikya, and his forces were destroyed by the prisoner’s door. Later, in the tavern, I heard people talking about this person joining the prisoner's gate."
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After the rain, the air smelled of moisture and mud, stepped on the muddy ground, and squeezed the red mud down with one foot, leaving deep footprints, and when back up, it was backfilled with muddy water. A whirl of floating foam. This is an inaccessible place. There are no roads in the mountains, forests and grasses. The surroundings seem to be the same. The lush wet rainforest is affected by the marine climate more than 2,700 kilometers south. There are few times when the weather is fine.
This is west of the rainforest wasteland of St. Bikya, and is not in the territory of St. Bikya. Bingzhixie is now going south along this place, which is somewhat contrary to the West that Hilary and others went to. He stood in the mud to discern the direction, the compass in his hand indicated the direction. A long sigh of turbid breath, the wet and cold environment made his feather robe cold and damp. After the moisture gathered from the body evaporated, the clothes tightened and he continued to walk forward.
This hour the robe on his body has been wet through five times, he will dry his clothes every ten or ten times, otherwise his body will be wet.
He continued to walk forward for a while. When it rained, he found a good place to walk, rubbing down the hillside bushes and flying down. When he landed, the magic forced two beasts who wanted to attack him. This tall tree is not too much. Most of the mountains are shrubs. Ligustrum, heather, and white crane are very common here. Occasionally, you can see several Metasequoia plants that can only be seen in the north. This area is relatively easy to walk, much better than the mountain roads I have traveled before.
Bingzhixie was a little tired. He wanted to find a place to rest. The rain made him uncomfortable. He has never liked umbrellas, not to mention that he has been in an unmanned mountain forest for a long time, even if he brought an umbrella with him, it is not much use. He has prepared three raincoats, all of which have been cut by branches on the way, and have been wet for a long time. The downward path of the environment made him feel like he was about to catch a cold. Although his life is very human, his body is still the body of ordinary people.
He couldn't find a cave to avoid rain all the way. He had to take two fresh oranges from a different space and eat them raw. After eating the orange meat, he thought about it and chewed together with the bitter orange peel, hoping to resist it. A cold strike.
After raining for half an hour, it gradually stopped again. Bing Zhixie dried his body again and flew to a tall tree to look around. In the distance, flying birds fluttered their wings, flying dragons predated, and frightened countless wild animals in the forest. He desperately wanted to find a place to rest and find a beast that could travel. The rain fell overnight last night and there was no way to rest. The physical consumption has reached a limit, and the griffin he rented into the mountain was as early as A few days ago, an accident occurred in the wild and was eaten by a young giant crack monster.
"I didn't expect it to be so difficult to come here. I don't know if the prepared food and detoxification drugs are enough." Bing Zhixie murmured on his mouth, and he didn't care too much, but he still played a full spirit in the environment here. The giant cracked monster that appeared a few days ago gave him a wake-up call. This rain forest area is very dangerous. He is more worried about the presence of impermanent venomous snakes, or other poisonous species. Although a lot of different antidote has been prepared on the body, and some research has been done on the toxic Warcraft that may be here, but because the world has limited knowledge about this place, not all can be learned. It even says that the information you know is scarce.
He jumped from the branch, rolled over and jumped into the air, and leaped into a small river. It was better to walk along the river bank. He fell down again, and the energy consumption of flying in the air was greater. Although his feet were sore from walking for a long time, he was still more willing to step on the ground.
"This side is upstream, this side is downstream." Bing Zhixie looked around and walked down the river. His temporary direction still has to go south, and the river flows southward from west to east. He thought there was really no way but to find an open area by the river to bake dry ground and set up a tent. This little river doesn't seem to be a place where there are any murders.
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