Broad World

The Chong Sa River rises from the sunset mountain range in the east, and slowly goes west until it flows into the sea. This is the ultimate river in the Baldur's Gate area. It not only irrigates the fertile green fields, but also prospers the economy on both sides of the river. But today Corey was standing on the edge of the river in no mood to appreciate it, because several days had passed since the agreed time, and there was no sign of sending troops in the city of El Toril on the other side.

Now he can't wait to swim and see what happened in the end that would make such a big mistake in the whole plan. The entire army of more than 1,500 people just waited and waited. If this continues, the rebellious army may be about to capture Soba. Once the Iron Throne has established a stable regime on the North Bank, it will not be as easy to fight in the past as it is now.

"My lord, let's go back, otherwise it will be troublesome if we are found out by the patrol on the opposite side." A guard cautiously reminded. Although the sky is getting dark now, it is still not clear enough to see such a big goal.

Corey sighed deeply, turned helplessly, and walked towards the distant woods. In order to avoid being discovered, the entire army was hidden, and even light a fire to cook. Many soldiers are already dissatisfied with this. If they do not fight again, the military will be dissatisfied. He has even begun to think about whether he can fight directly and take down the city first.

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But what Corey didn't know was that Byrne, who was responsible for luring the enemy into sending troops, was in great trouble. Although his life was not in danger for the time being, he could not move. Because the part below his neck was buried in the sand, the brass dragon, who had always been huge, was talking about his experience from birth to the present, completely ignoring the audience's willingness.

The reason for this incident has to be discussed two days ago. Under the **** of several elite assassins, Byrne passed through the Sharptooth Forest and was about to cross the river when he suddenly met a young man who looked a little proud. As soon as this guy appeared, he began to talk about it, which made a few people very annoyed. The last assassin couldn't stand it any longer, and took out the dagger around his waist and threatened it.

Unexpectedly, this threat can be regarded as stabbing a hornet's nest. The proud young man is a brass dragon suffering from serious chattering. Without a word, it spewed out a group of "sleeping" gas, and directly put everyone to sleep. When they opened their eyes, all of them had been stepped into the sand.

The brass dragon is a type of metal dragon, belonging to the good camp, so it will not easily harm humans. But they have the most troublesome side. That is a mouth that can speak well. No matter who encounters the brass dragon, it is best to be patient and chat with them for a while, otherwise they may be caught up and listen to the magic sound.

Byrne only felt that he was not as good as dead now, and it was better to be breathed out by a dragon's breath. This **** dragon has been talking about it for two days here, and it hasn't even wanted to end it up until now. It doesn't eat, sleep, or even excrete at all, and it also means that the more it speaks, the more energetic it is.

Of the four assassins who received the same treatment, two of them could not stand the mental devastation. He chose to commit suicide by taking poison, but was rescued. It can be said that this is the best manifestation of the inability to survive, and if Henry sees it, he will think of Tang Seng in a classic comedy film. As for the other two, their spirits were a little abnormal, and they kept nodding their heads no matter what the brass dragon said.

Byrne didn't know how long his sanity could last. It could be an hour or ten minutes. But he always felt that he might go crazy in the next second. But every time I was on the verge of collapse, I always thought of my mother and sister who were far away in the Royal Prison of Cormyr.

"Can I still be mad? I have to keep going until I rescue them all." Byrne encouraged himself over and over again in his heart.

He was originally a relatively wealthy little nobleman in Cormyr, and there is also a manor that is not too big. Although not very rich, he has a kind and kind mother and a quiet and weak sister. Originally, the family should live a peaceful and happy life, but the arrival of the Iron Throne made all this come to nothing. They messed up everything in just six months.

In order to save the family that was on the verge of bankruptcy, Byrne resolutely joined the Iron Throne and started doing business. After just two years, he made a lot of money. Normally, the protagonist should meet a beautiful girl at this time, and then enter the palace of marriage happily. Unfortunately, the plot did not develop according to normal conditions.

Somehow, the Iron Throne suddenly fell out with the Cormyr royal family. It was cleared out almost overnight. Many nobles who joined it have been purged, and Byrne's family is one of them. Not only the property and fiefdom were confiscated, but even the mother and sister were held in jail. He himself was forced to go nowhere, only temporarily sheltering in the Iron Throne and becoming a high-level envoy.

It can be said that Byrne not only has no good feelings for this business organization. And also full of hatred. When Robert needed a spy, he almost agreed without hesitation. Because the other party promised that as long as this mission is successful, they will find a way to get their mother and sister out of prison.

For the suffering relatives, Byrne knew he had to do something. Now it has missed the stipulated time for more than two days. If the delay continues in this way, I am afraid the mission will fail. He tried to raise his head and shouted to the brass dragon: "Mr. Dragon, you have been talking for two days and two nights. This is enough as punishment! Look at my companions, they will all go crazy as they continue. of!"

"..." The Brass Dragon fell silent. It carefully observed the mental conditions of several people and found that it was really miserable. Not only do they have deep orbital eye sockets (they haven't closed their eyes for two days and two nights), but they also drool from time to time when their eyes are dull (a sign of neurasthenia).

"Well, although I still have something to say, it seems that your physical strength and spirit have reached the limit. Goodbye, mortal."

This dragon, whose scales all shone with metallic luster, finished speaking, and flew towards the sky with a violent leap, facing the bright moonlight, looking extremely mighty. But it seems to have forgotten one important thing, which is to dig out the people buried in the sand.

Byrne had obviously forgotten this too, and when the other party couldn't see his flying, he realized that he was still buried in the ground. After struggling hard for a few times, I found that I couldn't get out at all. No way, he had no choice but to shout loudly: "Is anyone here...Help...Please...Come on...We need help..."

"If I were you, I would shut up immediately. It is night now, and the environment here should be the place of death north of the Chong Sa River. As far as I know, there are so many monsters around here." A thief who failed suicide Reminded weakly. Since the brass dragon is gone, he feels that he has the motivation to live again.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Byrne stopped calling for help and asked quietly: "Then what do you say? We can't just wait for death like this."

"Don't expect to live in this **** place. So start saving yourself." As he said, the thief ate a big mouthful of sand and threw it out severely. He looked like he planned to dig out his hands with his mouth first, so that he could get out of it.

Byrne was stunned when he saw this scene. He asked in astonishment: "Hey! Man! You are such a genius, you can come up with this method. Also, isn't it sad to put sand in your mouth?"

"Bah! Bah! Bah!" The thief spit out the sand in his mouth and replied: "Don't care whether it tastes good or not. You'd better do it as soon as possible. You know that there are dangers here, maybe you will encounter an ogre in the next moment. Or a troll. In addition, this method was not invented by me. It is available in the training manual of the union."

"Well, I hope it won't taste too bad."

Byrne knew that the other party was right, and he could only do it. He had a big mouthful of sand in his eyes, and instantly felt that his mouth was full of sticky and astringent taste. Hastily vomited into the distance severely. Under the cover of the night, the three people who can still maintain their sanity are desperately digging the sand. As for the two guys who have become dumb and stupid, they have been considered abandoned.

Facts have proved that when humans are on the brink of extinction, they often explode with unimaginable potential, and even they themselves cannot believe it afterwards. After several hours of struggle, Byrne's lips had cracked, and there were even small cuts in many places in his mouth. The effort paid off, and his arms were finally pulled out of the sand.

After escaping from the dead, he laughed wildly: "Hahahahaha! I succeeded! I'm about to get out of trouble! It's good to be alive!"

"Idiot! Keep silent! Do you want to attract a monster at the most critical moment?" An assassin who was about to get out of trouble issued a severe warning.

"Sorry! I'm really sorry! I'm a little too excited." Byrne also knew that he was a bit reckless and quickly apologized. He can't care about anything. Both hands often dig down desperately, without even looking at the broken nails.

At the beginning of the day, three exhausted people lay on the ground and gasped. Their physical strength and experience have been exhausted, and now they don't even want to move a finger. An assassin pointed to the two companions who were still buried in the map and asked, "What do they do? Are they just thrown here to fend for themselves?"

"Do you still have the strength to dig them out?" Another assassin asked ~www.ltnovel.com~ Give them a good time. According to what you said, it is possible to encounter ogres or trolls here at any time, and it is better to end the pain early. Byrne suggested with a sigh.

An assassin stood up silently and drew the dagger around his waist and walked to the side of his companion, covering his eyes and thrusting it into the brain fiercely from behind. After both were killed. He took a deep breath and said, "Let's go, we still have a task to complete. Although the deadline has passed, we can still remedy it."

A few minutes later, the three marched eastward facing the morning sun. They need to find someone to find out how far it is from El Toriel. Then I had a good meal and a good night's sleep.

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