Vol 2 Chapter 334: Smooth

Chapter 334
The two men leaned against each other, sitting against the wall, and talking without words.
After a long time, Taylors coughed and whispered:
"Now, what is the situation in Longyan City?"
Raphael opened his eyes.
"It's bad."
The secrets of the people come to shrink:
"Since the death of Nunn King six years ago, the White Blade Guard of the Comet has smothered the blade, and at any cost, madness also cleans the underground intelligence world of Longyan City, almost making the whole city into a dense air. The iron barrels, even the darkroom, suffered a lot, let alone us."
"Now, things like the disappearance of the Star Prince are too much involved, and it involves war..."
Raphael's tone is heavy, the face is ugly, and the color in the red dragonfly is disturbing: "Long Yucheng has been completely blocked, Xu Jin is not allowed to go out, and the door-to-door is closely searched. I heard that the comets are furious and the madman is like a city. I have not let go of any channel or news, and have shut down all sorts of suspicious people, including some big aristocrats, who don’t recognize their faces. And the always cautious Brisbane is still working hard behind the scenes. support him."
Tyres listened to the other's narrative without saying a word.
"So, it is stupid to go to Lombard today and disrupt our plans."
"And we take the risk of forcing you to come out, it is the best policy in the next policy."
Raphael’s face was tense:
At least at this moment, from the top to the bottom of the Dragon City, the nerves are tight and everyone is at risk... At least, in the hands of the secret, almost all escape lines can’t be used.

Tyles sighed heavily when he heard it.
Raphael saw the prince's face, cleared his throat, and turned his head: "But there is no good news: listening to the government day is too broad, and the city is full of dragons and snakes."
"Your disappearance, whether it is the lord lords under the Dragon City, or the Qiyuan City and the black sand collar that have no pictures, these people have the suspicion of kidnapping you, and they are not Trust, and even hostility to each other."
"This will involve the energy and attention of Longyan City. The comets and the Brisbanes need time and means to check them out one by one."
"If you change it at other times, you may not be able to survive such a good time."
Listening to comfort him, Tyres smiled reluctantly.
The prince forced the spirit and asked: "Then we are trapped here, can't leave?"
Raphael shrugged: "The Viscount Pudley said that he has a wild path and is contacting..."
But his words have not been finished yet, and the third person’s words are heard in the dark passage:
"Soon, Your Highness, you are leaving in the dark."
Both Tyres and Raphael stood up at the same time and turned to the other side of the passage.
There, a middle-aged man walked slowly with a glimpse of the lights.
"Putley!"
Tyre's eyelid jumped and he said: "I haven't seen you since I came out of the hall... How are you?"
The skinny Putilie looked tired and smiled: "Take your blessing, it's okay for the time being."
"When Lombard appeared in front of the hall, I didn't feel so good... so I rushed out to arrange things."
When Tyres saw him, he only felt that the mood of nervousness and depression was much better.
Rafael chuckled and his eyes were inexplicable.
But the expression of Taylors immediately moved.
"Wait, you said, I am going to start in the dark," Tyres chewed the sentence, and then he was shocked. He looked back and forth at Raphael and Putille: "You, don't you go with me?"

Rafael looked at Pt.
"The prince of the stars is missing such a big thing," the ridiculous man licked his lips and smiled. "If the kingdom secrets are indifferent and quiet, isn't it too suspicious?"
Rafael looked at the doubted Tells and nodded:
"Yes, I can not only go, but also immediately appear, anxiously inquiring about the news, like a normal secret person will do - it is best to be discovered by the comet, close to the prison, to be better Cover your escape."
Taylors stunned.
He stared blankly at his face in white, showing a quiet Raphael, silent for a while.
This way.
"Not just him."
Putilai sighed and took the hand that had reached the pocket and took the pipe back:
"The people around you are also, even me, we must stay in Longyan City, maintain the status quo, not only for your attention, but also continue to inquire about the news, until all the dust settles, you successfully return to the country."
Taylors pouted.
Yes, he escaped.
but……
His feelings are complicated now.
"Yeah, Your Highness, although it is ready," Putilie smiled slightly, but this smile was very bitter in the eyes of Tells:
"But the next road, you have to go by yourself."
Tyres turned to Putile, and his eyebrows shook.
But Puttier just looked at him silently.
In the end, the prince held back other emotions.
"Yes." He put away the extra expression and nodded indifferently.
"Besides, people around you," Raphael said calmly: "Whoever, may you know that you will escape from here today?"
"We have to consider the worst possible."
Taylors tried to dispel the haze in his heart and cheer up.
"Nobody knows," the prince thought for a moment: "Besides Edda and Genard can't avoid it, in other people, I only gave Wyah some hints."
Poor Wyah.
I hope you can think of it, why do I tell you: no matter what happens, don't panic.
Fortunately, sensitive Rolf should feel something before leaving.

Very good,
Raphael said seriously:
Are there any loopholes or threats?

Taylors turned his eyes and thought about it.
"Justin's men, responsible for protecting my Dagong Guardian, there are four people who are specially arranged to monitor my travels. Some of them may suspect Jenny, but it doesn't matter, I have destroyed all the communications."
Tyres shook his head: "One of the women's maids has a mission. In six years, I often eavesdropped on my conversation with the female grandfather. For example, this time I said goodbye to the female grandfather, but it should be fine, she would think that is I have to go to the black sand collar to say goodbye."
"The servants who cleaned my room were the eyeliners of Brisbane and Nicholas. He often sneaked through my books, letters, and even drafts when I was away, but I confirmed that there were no problems left. ""
Taylors continued to think and said, every time he said a little, the other two's brows would wrinkle a point.
"Eda told me that a Dagong guard who is responsible for guarding the roof and being scouted can use a reed pole to listen to the conversation with the people in the room at night, so I will deliberately shift the topic when he starts listening. I have rarely talked to them about these days."
"Nie Lai and Jin Kesi will judge whether I am abnormal according to my routine and customary rules, but for this reason, I have tried to be very casual in the past few years, whether it is in the palace's resting place or the schedule. There should be no law, and this time it is used to see the name of Rumba, and it will not cause doubt."
"Lord Justin has a small book. Every time he comes out to play chess, he is secretly paying attention to my every move, talking to the object, walking the route, and even the action of riding. Even after the end, he will come up to record the final game of my board. Justin suspected that it was the contact code, but fortunately, everything in my chess room has nothing to do with the cellar."
"Others, I can't think of it for the time being."
When Teres finished, he looked back at the two.
Rafael looked at Pittley and both seemed to have some surprises.
This little guy, in Longyan City for six years...
How did you come over?
In fact, Tyres silently said: More than that.
Hey, I can probably write a book later: "The Prince is in the North: I am fighting with the Stars."
Raphael coughed, and some unnaturally said: "It sounds like it."
Putile sighed incomprehensibly, and he nodded:
"well."
"I have already arranged the things out of the city. I have chosen some friends. Although it is not safer than my own, it should not be a problem."
Tyres sighed, but he immediately remembered something.
"After that out of town?"
The prince frowned: "I can guarantee that there is such a big thing. The road down the south of Longyan City is all a level, and every 13-year-old boy is strictly guarded."
"The same is true of the Weilan collar and the black sand collar. In order to prevent me from returning to the stars, the perimeter of the Broken Dragon Fortress will definitely enter the martial law again - even the birds will not fly."
"How do I go back to the stars?"
This time, Putilit exchanged a look with Raphael, and both seemed to have some smiles.
"Yes, Rumba will not let you freely cross the black sand collar," Putilla smiled and shook his head: "So, no, we don't go south."
"Don't go south?"
Taylors thought for a moment and drankly said: "Well, other directions... It is impossible to go north, unless I want to go to the Quigol Glacier to find the beasts. So, either head east, trek a thousand miles, take photos The city arrives at the Elk City and takes the boat south to the stars..."
But in front of the thinking of Tyres, Puttier just raised a finger and slammed him and interrupted him.
"No, we don't go east, we don't take the boat," Rafael next to it snorted: "No."
He categorically said: "You go west."
Taylors glimpsed.
"west?"
Raphael’s face remained unchanged and he continued to nod:
First enter the land of the city of Pray, where the south is deserted, from the desert to the east, until the stars of the West.

and many more.
Tyres has been fishing from memory for a long time. A long time ago, when he was a shack, Quaid often used to threaten them:
[Dog's mother, tomorrow! Tomorrow I will sell you this little scorpion to the desert! Go to the brows to eat! 】

A big desert in the south?

Tyres frowned, unbelievable: "The chaotic desert that is full of sand thieves, rogues, criminals, and even the boneless tribes and orcs?"
"That horror is terrible, and complicated, dangerous, even the ancient empire has not been conquered, full of strange deserts of different colors?"
Raphael did not speak, but looked at him with certainty.
The prince groaned and repeated the adverb part three times: "That is much harder than the black sand collar in the south. Are you serious?"
Putilai smiled.
"Yes, Your Highness, you need to go through," the thin middle-aged man sighed. "It's a part of the chaotic desert that was once used to be a thief, a rogue, a criminal, or even a boneless tribe and an orc... ..."
Tyres instantly caught the key words.
His brain seems to stop for a moment and then restarts instantly.
"Wait," he said with a big mouth: "You mean - ‘have'?"
once?
No way.
That means--
A wonderful idea, like lightning, sweeping through his brain.
Tyre's eyes were scattered and his breathing could not stop accelerating.
At that moment, his heart skipped a beat.
The prince jerked his head up and stared at the smiling Putilie, nervous.
"Putley."
"The army of the Star Kingdom... what are the two thousand cavalry? They crossed the blade sand dune camp in an unprecedented way, crossing a small desert and reaching the border between the city of Qiyuan and the Freedom League..."
Listening to the prince's words, Puttier laughed again.
Tyres looked at his expression and his heart became more and more certain.
He finally shocked and asked the exit: "They are not going to support the Freedom League, are they?"
Rafael snorted and turned his head.
"Of course not," Putilit took the words, put away a smile, and said faintly: "Freedom League? Hey."
He shook and dismissed the truth: "If the group of people can't get the friendship of the dragon, then why do they think they can get the friendship of the stars?"
Tyres took his eyes to the maximum.
"So, the army of stars, their purpose, they are, they are..."
Raphael shook his head.
Putila sighed and sighed: "Yes."
At that moment, Taylor finally understood.
The army of the Star Kingdom...
they are……
they are……
"It turned out to be."
The prince was unable to lean on the wall and breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, his mood is extremely complicated, mixed with sorrow and sorrow, as well as the relief of hindsight:
"I still find it strange. In the letter of Gilbert, why is Ms. Ginny, who has always been resolutely arrogant, actually swearing at me to eat more bitter vegetables of the Western Wilderness, Oh, the bitter vegetables of the West, Oh, the West She meant..."
Tyres smiled bitterly, his tone was strong, his mood was soaring, and he couldn’t say it for a while.
Puttier looked at the prince's expression and slowly nodded and took his words:
"Yes, for more than a month, thousands of star soldiers have set off from the Western Wilderness and marched all the way to the northwest. As an unrivalled force in the desert, they swept the northeastern part of the desert at no cost. The desert between the stars and the stars..."
He sighed long: "As far as praying for the city, since Ronnie thought that we would intervene in the West Freedom League, all his heavy troops would be placed on the western border, and the direction of the Freedom League would be strictly guarded. Taking care of the East, taking into account the interior of the desert..."
Taylor closed his eyes gently.
Putilla’s voice continued in his ear:
And the soldiers of the stars, who did not hesitate to pay the cost, regardless of the cost, went deep into the desert regardless of casualties, and drove all the threats of sand thieves, orcs and ridiculous tribes on the road. Destroy, but also forced to pray for the contraction of the city, the reason they do this..."
"It is for you, the second prince, the heir to the kingdom of the North."
At that moment, Taylors only felt that there was a heavy weight in his heart.
Cold sweat oozes from his forehead.
for me.
Sending troops to the west, going deep into the desert...
for me!
No one can understand his feelings at the moment.
"As long as there is a dragon city..."
Putier's voice is still calm, but there is a sinister mind under the words, belonging to the West Coast Shield, belonging to the edge of the Star Kingdom:
"From the city of Qiyuan to the West, it is a threatening and powerful northern land, or an insurmountable chaotic desert. No matter the army, the level, the robbers, the orcs, all obstacles have been completely cleared."
"Only leave your own army and flag, waiting for your return."
At that moment, Tyres gently gritted his teeth and his face was tight.
Just listening to Putilation but not losing the temperament:
"In the tens of thousands of soldiers, the servants are working day and night, and countless officials work day and night, under the gradual recovery of the stars."
"His Royal Highness."
"At the moment, the road to your country."
"It is already a smooth road."
(End of this chapter)