There's definitely something wrong with this script.

Chapter 702 Rose Sonata

The foot of the Eiger is blazing with fire.

Thousands of sergeants are stationed here, but they don't look messy at all. They wear steel helmets that completely cover their heads and silver armor, exuding a bloody aura mixed with icy cold wind.

The messenger was a little apprehensive when he first arrived here.

However, after finding out that the leading general here was very polite to him, he backed up again.

Although he didn't treat the Silver Shield Army as arrogantly as he did in the Silver Castle, his expression was also full of arrogance, and he rode his horse past the solemnly lined up Silver Shield Army.

In such a short time, he certainly didn't have time to count them all.

However, looking at the past from the temporary point of the general's platform, plus the [-] troops who just arrived, there are at least [-] soldiers in the valley.

"The Eiger is the most vulnerable place to be harassed by monsters, so there are more sergeants stationed here. In addition, we also have troops stationed on the other three peaks and four mountains of the Extreme North Mountain Range. I wonder if the envoy needs to visit?" the general said with a steady smile. .

"Um……"

Although the messenger really doesn't want to run around in this icy and snowy place.

But he still carries the mission of the king's capital.

So I could only reluctantly agree to run this trip, leaving the Eiger with a team of entourage and generals, and went to other places to investigate the Silver Shield Army.

And after the messenger left.

The Duke of Silver, wearing the armor of Lord Silver Shield, came out from somewhere and entered the tent with a blank expression, where Xu Shuo was already waiting.

"That kid left three people in the city."

"There are only three people, it doesn't matter."

Xu Shuo responded while drinking hot tea.

The Duke of Silver looked at him: "Do you want to wait until all the people in this team have gathered, and then kill them all at once? How do you do it?"

Xu Shuo also looked at him when he heard the words: "You'd better not be there when I do it."

"why."

"No reason."

"..."

The Silver Duke rarely asked.

As a result, no answer was obtained.

He didn't ask any more questions, just sat at the desk and flipped through the official documents, and left a deployment for the Silver City-state by the way.

Time passed slowly.

The camp was very quiet, only the sound of pages turning could be heard from time to time, and the candlelight in front of the desk danced, reflecting the two people who were silent separately.

Until there was a rustling sound outside.

Someone left a code at the entrance of the tent.

The messenger came back after investigating the movements of the Silver Shield Army.

The Silver Duke raised his eyes, walked to the curtain of the camp tent, and gently opened a gap to look out.

The envoy was guarding the entourage he had brought around the military tent where the courier stayed, and it seemed that he couldn't get close to what the other party was doing inside, but the Duke of Silver didn't give up just yet.

His eyes flickered slightly, and there seemed to be a faint stream of light in his silver-gray eyes. Those eyes were very bright in the dim environment.

After half an hour.

Xu Shuo asked, "What did you see?"

The Duke of Silver withdrew his gaze: "Sure enough, he carries something that can communicate with the capital. It should be some kind of magic, and it is likely to be connected with his blood."

Xu Shuo asked with a smile: "Do you think it is possible to instigate him to become ours?"

"impossible."

Regarding this kind of question, the Duke of Silver directly rejected it without even thinking about it.

He went on to say: "It is impossible for the king not to have imagined this situation, so we basically can't do it, and it is very likely that we will scare the snake because of this."

Send an idiot with no ability.

During the critical period of the confrontation between the two armies, individuals would probably feel that such a fool could easily instigate rebellion.

But they can.

The other side can definitely think of it.

So this well-known may not exist.

Xu Shuo smiled at this, noncommittal.

They did not rush into action.

Anyway, the Silver Shield Army planned to wait until midnight to set off, so there was no need to rush to solve the problem of the courier, just send someone to watch their every move.

No matter what, tonight, the Silver Shield Army will definitely set off for the mainland!

The Duke of Silver came over with a map, spread it out in front of the two of them, and planned the marching route of the Silver Shield Legion.

"It's rare that the snow has eased in the past two days. We can just seize the time to cross the Extreme North Mountains and enter the Andas Mountains from here as soon as possible, which can also reduce losses."

"About how many days are you marching in the Extreme North Mountains?"

"Four days."

"Don't worry, it is estimated that there will be no such heavy snow in the next four days."

Xu Shuo said thoughtfully.

The Duke of Silver was not surprised by this.

If it is said that the lingering wind and snow in this extreme north is brought by the ice and snow elves, then from now on, the snow here may usher in the day when it will melt.

The snow in the city-state has stopped.

Only the mountains are still snowing.

...

The night gradually deepened.

The pale sky was covered by a misty blue, but the bright moon was as bright as ever, and the cold light shone on the snowy scene all over the place, and the reflected white shimmer made it possible for ordinary people to see the whole body.

The Silver Shield Army, which was patrolling the mountains, also gradually calmed down after the night meal.

The area is extremely quiet.

The Messenger was alone in his tent, warming himself by the fire.

Then, perhaps because he felt that the quietness outside was too abnormal, he quietly lifted the curtain and took a look a little uneasy.

But when he saw that the entourage he had brought was still guarding around the camp, and there were still silver shield soldiers patrolling not far away, he was slightly relieved, thinking to himself that he was too nervous.

After waiting here for two days, he planned to return to the Silver City.

I used to dislike the city-state for being too cold.

But now after coming to the mountain station.

He felt that the city was actually quite warm.

The bright moon is in the sky.

When the messenger didn't know, the followers outside the tent all fell asleep quietly.

And the Silver Shield Army, which was still patrolling not far away before, had moved away from this side at some point, and this camp seemed to be isolated, standing quietly in the snow.

Xu Shuo said that no one should watch it.

He also cleared out all the nearby Silver Shield Army.

Although the Silver Duke was very curious, in order to show his respect for his teammates, he waved back the patrolling Silver Shield Army without expression.

Then he stared at the tent with great interest.

……

When Xu Shuo walked into the tent, the messenger was dozing off on the cushions, still holding the stove in his hand.

Perhaps it was the cold wind from the parted curtain that woke him up.

The messenger suddenly shuddered, then slowly woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he found in a daze that there were more than a dozen people lying in his tent.

But he hasn't reacted yet.

At this time, a quiet and ethereal voice suddenly came from the side, like a ghost singing suddenly in the cold night.

"Wake up, do you want to listen to the music?"

The messenger suddenly turned his head to look, and met a pair of dark and gloomy eyes.

The girl smiled at him, her walnut-colored hair hung on her shoulders, and she also had an amber violin on her arm, the dark brown and light brown colors complement each other.

next moment.

A tune flutters from the strings.

The messenger's eyes were lost for a moment.

The melody is melodious and pleasant when you first listen to it, like a breeze blowing over the sand dunes in the distance.

But soon it became tactful and mournful, resentful and poignant, and the ups and downs of the tune were incomprehensible, and I felt dizzy inexplicably when I heard it in my mind.

It seems to have fallen into the dark deep sea, and also fell into the vortex wandering quietly in the deep sea.

And then keep falling, sinking.

Special skill: "Rose Sonata".

……

　Are there any class representatives?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)