Fashen live room

Chapter 224
After the battle ended, Norman put away the background music and stood there to rest.

His complexion became paler, his chest heaved up and down, and he breathed heavily, as loud as a bellows in a blacksmith's shop, making people worry that he might faint at any time.If you look carefully, you can still see that his whole body is trembling slightly, as if he will fall down at any time.

Just looking at his consumptive appearance, no one would believe that this is the hero who showed off his might and beheaded all the invincible knights just now.

In fact, Norman's current physical condition is very weak, and he is not suitable for the fierce close combat like just now, but in the chaotic situation where the two sides were intertwined just now, the group magic that cannot intelligently identify the enemy and friend is completely gone. So he can only use this method.Fortunately, his movement just now was basically completed by advanced foot oiling, and most of the offensive is composed of magic. His pure physical strength only needs to play a series role, leaving most of his strength, so It lasted a fight.But it was just this battle, and fortunately the number of opponents was not large, and it was even more fortunate that no one was Norman's all-in-one enemy, otherwise the opponent would be able to drag Norman to death with just dragging.

Beside Norman, radiating away with Norman as the center, blood flowed everywhere, corpses and wounded and howling soldiers were all over the ground, and some surviving horses stood helplessly on the battlefield, unable to wait for the comfort of their masters , raising his head from time to time and let out a long hiss.

Dulu, the guy in the caravan, looked at Norman in the middle of the field in bewilderment, as if he had seen this gentleman for the first time—this guy was lucky, and he didn't have much trouble.

Dulu looked at Norman with complicated emotions: Although they chatted a lot these days, Duru couldn't tell the murderous gentleman in front of him from the one in his memory who was always smiling and full of wonderful things in his belly. The bard of the story connects.This also caused him to suddenly not know how to face Norman.

The rest of the caravan thought the same way, so there was a large open space around Norman, no one came to talk, everyone was looking at him, and the atmosphere was strangely quiet.

In such an atmosphere, a carriage slowly slipped over.

This is Norman's carriage, and it is Abel who is sitting in the driver's seat and driving the carriage.

These knights are indeed aimed at this gentleman who has been passed down from the era of the Magic Kingdom, so he knows the real configuration of these knights better than anyone: a one-star red-robed mage, three silver knights , about 20 bronze knights.

It was a pretty formidable foe, so it came as a shock to anyone in Aberby's caravan when they were slaughtered with such ease and cleanliness.However, since the person who did this kind of thing is the legendary figure of the redeemer in their family's prophecy, it seems that there is nothing strange about it.

There were corpses all around Norman, and the carriage couldn't move, so Abel stopped after driving to the side, then he jumped out of the car, walked to Norman, and said to him, "Let's go."

Norman nodded, adjusted his breathing, walked over to the carriage, and said to Abel: "Take that man."

He was referring to the knight who was left alive by him.

The purpose of Norman and the others in the caravan was to hide their identities. Now that they did this kind of thing, it was obviously impossible to go with the caravan again, and running away was the only option.

The surviving knight was a Bronze Horseman, but his arm was removed by Norman with the method taught by the Knights Templar. Now his arms are hanging weakly by his side, sweating profusely, and he has no ability to resist. Let Abel come forward and drag him towards the carriage like a dead pig.

Norman got into the car, and Abel dragged the prisoner over, threw him into the car, jumped into the car himself, and drove away.

During the whole process, the people in these caravans were still in a daze and did not react. It was not until Norman and his carriage had left here and went farther and farther away that these people finally woke up.

Those who could still move knelt down towards the carriage in the distance, stretched out their hands, put their bodies on the ground and worshiped devoutly, and could not get up for a long time, while those who were seriously injured and could not move much watched with their eyes. The figure of the carriage going away kept muttering, praying to God the Father for them...

On the carriage going away, Norman was torturing the captive.

Abel sat in the coachman's seat, and there was some space in the carriage, and the space became even more spacious after the door was opened.

In order to facilitate the interrogation, Norman let the prisoner sit at the door, and he sat in the carriage and began to interrogate him slowly. As for the last "person" on the carriage, Chen Qinghe, he followed a different situation from the beginning to the end. People who have nothing to do usually sit there with their eyes closed and meditate, as if nothing happened. They use their own actions to demonstrate how the dragon clan should react to the disputes between these "lowly ants", which can be called a model of the dragon clan.

"Who are you? Where are you from? Why are you attacking us?..."

With the help of Norman's killing just now, the prisoner successfully realized how terrifying the consumptive guy in front of him was, coupled with Norman's psychological threat, he quickly Explain the origin of their pedestrians clearly.

These guys were recruited by a Viscount named Eli. As they expected, the target of their operation was Abel.

Now that both parties are present and the car door is open, Norman finally has a clear understanding of the ins and outs of the matter after mutual verification between the two parties.

Simply put, there is no impenetrable wall in the world.

During the long seclusion process of the Richardson family, the Viscount Eli, who was entrenched near the Ushuaia Castle, followed the clues and learned that the family might master the mysterious and superb alchemy skills. This kind of thing, which attracted the greed of the Viscount Eli, who just found a name and brought someone to the door-although the momentum has become more stable over the years, but in the United Kingdom of Augustus, this This kind of drama of mutual rivalry between nobles has always been indispensable.

The current power of the Richardson family is not as powerful as the Viscount Eli. Just when the news of the saint came, Abel also took advantage of the situation and ran away. After picking up this scene, he found the prophesied redeemer, and then the following things happened.

(End of this chapter)