Chapter 387: Son of Harpy (5)

"We're afraid we won't be able to go back." With the words, scarlet blood foam spewed out of Dario's mouth, leaving a thick stroke on his pale face.
The pungent smell permeated the gloomy sewers, and the intertwined channels flashed innumerable figures in the firelight. There were people everywhere who were the sons of the Hawks, and they had surrounded it.
Bingo's collision was still so clear and audible in the dark that the elite of the unscaled had not given up resistance.
Balistan backhanded the long sword into the chest of a son of a harpy, and then pulled it out twice before pulling out the long sword. "How many people have been killed, how many sons of the harpy?" of?"
The once sharp knight sword was covered with small gaps, and there were some hidden cracks in some places. The steelmaking technology of Ursus was much better than Westeros.
Although it is slavery here, there is no Westeros war. As the birthplace of ancient civilization, those merchants who are willing to make gold coins are more willing to advance in technology, and the stress point of the scimitar is originally different from the long sword.
Of course, it's a bit untimely to consider these things at this time, because in the darkness, all the surging silhouettes are the sons of the Hawks.
The torches of the scaleless people had long been extinguished. In the high-intensity battle, they repelled waves of enemies, but when the light again illuminated the sewers, they only found that the eagle body was desperate. The reinforcements of the Banshee's son have blocked the four sides of the channel.
"I never thought there were so many spoiled succubus sons in Milin." Balistan leaned against the wall and gasped with his hand against the wall, his body dripping with blood. Several scars were torn from the abdomen and shoulders.
There are not many people left without scale. When the team of nearly 100 people arrived, there were only dozens of people left. This means that the command system of the Scaleless Legion is about to undergo a major blood exchange, if there is a Scaleless Legion.
But looking back at the people of the eagle's son, they kept pouring into the sewers, in all directions, endless, it seems that the entire Milin people have come here.
If you can wipe out all these cleansers, even if there are more dead eagles, it will be worth it. After this attack, Daenerys’s power will be greatly hurt. In the face of the chaotic unclean people, it is not impossible to overthrow Daenerys’ rule at once if you contact the good masters and operate properly.
Although I don’t know which eagle nest Daenerys discovered, it’s not a wise move to let all the elite sneak attack through the sewers. She doesn’t know that the eyes of the eagle body stare at Mi Lin at all times.
A son with a more splendid Hawk mask hides in the shadows, shaking the scimitar in her hand.
The unmarked people surrounded by them have been bruised and tired all over the place. Although these people have strong fighting power, but... he looked at the large number of companions around him, the son of the eagle banshee was more.
"You don't want to think about how much Milin has a population." Dario leaned on Ballystein's side and smirked back. The same blood dripping with the same fatigue, but unfortunately the world of ice and fire is not popular with tobacco. Otherwise, he will definitely ignite one at this time.
The scaleless people protect the two of them, and they did it unconsciously just in the combat power. Although they may both die here, the two will also be the last two people to die, protecting the commander. It is the responsibility of those without dirt.
"It's cheaper that wizard." Balistan sighed, and the formation of the son of Hawks changed again, apparently preparing to launch his final attack.
"Those good masters are not easy to deal with." Dario smiled and raised the scimitar in his hand, he had only one weapon left.
In the strange cries of the eagle-girls who shouted at each other, they held up the scimitar in their hands high, like crazy believers, under the shadow of the torch, launched an undaunted attack.
"For Her Majesty the Queen!" Balistan also shouted with a hoarse throat, and like those who are not stained, clenched the long sword in his hand, facing these white robe men with eagle head masks...
The collision of the spear and the scimitar burst into Mars, like a little starlight in the dark sewer, the roar and roar of the unscaled before his death, each sound clearly passed into Daenerys' ear and straight into her heart.
She sat blankly in front of the bed, looking at the huge crystal ball placed on the table motionlessly. The expression on her face was joyless and sad, even Missanda didn't notice when she entered the house.
"Your Majesty." Miss Sangdai called softly.
Daenerys turned her head and saw Missande standing aside, withdrawing her gaze, she asked softly, "What new requirements does he have?"
"Nothing special, just ask a market to set up a spice processing workshop." Miss Santander brought food for Daenerys, and learned from the mouth of the non-scaly in front of the door that Daenerys had shut herself down After an afternoon in the room, Balistan fought in the sewer for an afternoon~EbookFREE.me~ She watched it all afternoon, every moment, without falling.
After receiving the food, Daenerys took two bites. The scene on the crystal ball did not affect her appetite. She was a woman who had lived with nomads. "He had better be like this, and he should fulfill his promise."
"What promise?" At this time, the protagonist Yi Chao who was talking about pushed in the door, and Winnie followed him, glancing at the Missandel and Daenerys in the room, Yi Ran asked casually. .
Daenerys frowned, and the unmarked in front of the door did not stop him. She never greeted them. "The spice mirror and gold coins helped me control Mirin and build an army to attack Westeros."
"I didn't expect you to be impatient." Yi Xiaocha took two bites from the fruit in the dinner plate and thought it tasted weird. Then he put it back in Miss Sangdai's glare. You should sort out the area behind the port first. You need to build a spice processing workshop."
"I will help. There are no good masters there anymore. After the spice processing is completed, there is still a need for good masters. But rest assured, they agreed."
Near the evening, Yi Biao visited several good masters near the port in the city. Under the persuasion of the soul-spelling mantra, they gave up their houses and moved to other places in the city.
And under the clues provided by them, Yi Biao visited several good masters of merchant ships in the city. As long as the initial market was opened, the spices would soon attract a large number of businessmen themselves.
"Then what are they going to do." Daenerys stared at the bitten fruit in the plate, stupefied, and pointed to the crystal ball on the table.
"Don't worry." Yi Xiao's eyes glanced at the crystal ball. "The reinforcements have arrived." (Unfinished to be continued...) R1292