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Chapter 17 Draw the Sword

Chapter 17 Draw the Sword
The snow water in the Maitland Mountains melted and merged into a river, passing through the Lupuga Plain between the two important cities of Alderney and Lovisa on the border of La Rochelle, and meeting the Tower of the North Wind in the Doin Plain, It was renamed the Duoyin River, and then flowed all the way south.

At this time, the weather has not turned warm, and it has not yet reached the flood season of the Maitland River.The water of the Duoyin River is steady, slowly flowing outside the city wall of the Tower of the North Wind. When one is lucky, fish from the deep springs in the snow-capped mountains will jump out of the water and land at the feet of pedestrians.

"The Tower of the North Wind sounds like a tower, but it is actually a city centered on a mage tower, which was expanded and built. In terms of scale, it can be ranked among the top three in the northern border of La Rochelle, and the city defense is no less than that of Orr. Denis and Lovisa."

At the gate of the city, Cyril lined up in a long queue to enter the city, talking to Caroline in a low voice.Before that, he had already given some information about La Rochelle to this young girl who was born in Tap Town and had never seen the world.

For these children on the border, if there is no special opportunity, they may stay in the place where they were born all their lives, grow up and die like their ancestors, and the farthest is only to go to a few neighboring towns. Northern Xinjiang is a luxury.

The undead invasion that Caroline encountered was unfortunate, but on a certain level, it was also a kind of luck.

The Four Ring mage Mom Morris left the city before he was about to enter the city, as if he was in a hurry.And Cyril, Caroline, Mia and the others were going in different directions, so they staggered and prepared to enter the city separately——

"Hey, you two little ones, where did you come from?"

The two soldiers facing each other at the door staggered their spears, blocking the way for Cyril and Caroline to enter.This action made Cyril subconsciously want to reach out to pull the hood, but he immediately remembered that he was now a knight without a helmet, not a wanderer wearing a cloak at that moment—

So he flicked his bangs very smoothly, raised his head and looked at the guard in front of him:
"Five seconds, fix your wording, otherwise."

"Hey, where is the bastard who dares to make trouble in the Tower of the North Wind!" A soldier seemed to have heard a big joke, while the companion opposite him was a little worried: "Klinke, he seems to be an elf!" .”

"Elves? I think goblins are more or less the same. Will elves appear in places where our noses are so cold? Damn it, boy, I'll give you another chance—"

The voice of the soldier named Klinko came to an abrupt end, because a flickering sword light intertwined into a web in front of him, and there was only a fine clanging sound, and the long spear that was originally leaning in the air broke into several pieces, fall to the ground.

He still kept holding the gun, but the expression on his face was fixed between arrogance and fear, as if wearing a mask of pain, and his facial features were looking at the front with a hideous look—the tip of the sword that caused the trouble was stopping at him The front of his neck was exactly where his Adam's apple would touch when he trembled, not too much, not too little.

There was an uproar around, no one expected that this thin and elegant boy would strike so hard, so fast that no one could see his movements clearly.The soldiers on the opposite side of Klinko were also completely stunned, and they were at a loss together with the companions who came for reinforcements.

"Gege Your Excellency, no, my lord, if there is any misunderstanding, we can discuss it, please put down the sword first..."

"I gave you a chance." Cyril said coldly, "Is this how the Tower of the North Wind treats guests?"

"No, no, please listen to my explanation. This is really a misunderstanding. We didn't expect you to be such an excellent knight..."

The poor soldier was obviously stunned. He hurriedly tried to use various methods to restore the impression of the young knight in front of him. He almost dedicated all the pitiful copper terries in his purse to Cyril. , that's enough for him to drink for a week.And Klinke was completely frozen in place, his back was covered with cold sweat, his face was pale against the cold city wall.

"Mr. Wei, what happened, please put away the sword first, they are just ordinary soldiers."

It wasn't until a gentle female voice sounded from behind that Cyril withdrew his sword. The Silver Blade Knights' standard saber held a beautiful sword flower in his hand, and sheathed it with thousands of silver flowers.

And Mia Christian was standing behind him, holding the one hundred gentry that was enough to show her identity in her hand. The light of that sapphire alone made the soldiers want to worship.

"Let them pass, they are my friends, and have come with me."

Mia just glanced at it and knew roughly what happened.She waved her hand, and the soldiers standing in front of her retreated one after another. They didn't dare to complain about the young knight, but just glanced a few more times, as if they wanted to engrave this face in their minds.

In the Tower of the North Wind, no soldier dared to disobey a mage.

It wasn't until they entered the city gate that Mia breathed a sigh of relief and complained: "Mr. Wei, we all know that you have outstanding strength, but there is no need to show off your strength when you meet people."

"Miss Christian, you don't understand, this is a warrior—oh no, the dignity of a knight cannot be desecrated." Toss followed closely, "If anyone who doesn't have long eyes dares to say that I am a little one, then I must Tear him apart!"

"Toss, if someone really calls you a little boy, then I believe that the other party must be an ogre." Batty said, then squeezed his voice, and screamed as softly as possible with that rough voice : "I am an ogre magician!"

"No, I'm not!" The swordsman Lancer on the side immediately answered, and the soldiers behind him laughed.

If Morris was there, they would never dare to do so, and only Mia's good temper could make a group of soldiers joke in front of them.

Mia's expression softened a lot, and she said helplessly: "Okay, Mr. Wei, this is the Tower of the North Wind, those soldiers look ordinary, maybe there is some strange relationship behind them, if you are too ostentatious, you will provoke A lot of trouble..."

She thought for a while, then took out a badge from her pocket and handed it to Cyril: "I need to go back to the college to write this report. If there is any difficulty, Mr. Wei can come to Beifeng College to find me. Just below the tower—"

She stretched out her finger to the distance, and Cyril looked along, the straight and wide avenue stretched all the way until a tall tower stopped.Looking from the distance where he was, the tall tower stood majestically in the center of the city, but it was covered in milky white, like exquisitely carved ivory, and the spire was almost inserted into the clouds——

That is the Tower of the North Wind, the core of the entire city, guarding the existence of the northern border of La Rochelle.

Separated from Mia and the soldiers, Cyril took Caroline to find a hotel to stay temporarily.It is important to be in a hurry, but after traveling for so long, Cyril himself is fine, but Caroline can't hold on.

The girl was about to fall asleep the moment she touched the soft pillow. She stretched her body on the bed and let out a lazy cry. Then she opened her eyes and asked in a low voice:

"Mr. Yawei, why did you draw your sword just now? That man was terribly frightened."

Cyril poured himself a cup of black tea comfortably, nestled on the sofa, and answered the girl's question:
"If I don't draw my sword, I'll act more high-profile. How would those big shots in the Tower of the North Wind know that I'm coming?" He flipped his hand, and held the clean broken sword in his palm. That soldier, if he knew that I might have saved his life in the not-too-distant future, would probably only be grateful to me."

A young knight, and possibly an elf, with extraordinary strength and outstanding swordsmanship - such an excellent identity template that makes all players envy and hate, if you don't make good use of it, you will be ashamed of Cyril as a The level of a top player.

When he noticed the strange behavior of the fourth-ring mage Mom Morris, Cyril understood that if he only stayed in the Tower of the North Wind for a short time according to the original plan, and then fled all the way south, then history would still go to the south. It develops like that in the game.

In March next year, the Tower of the North Wind will be the first to fall, followed by the fall of two important cities, and La Rochelle will lose all control over the periphery of northern Xinjiang.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the red light in the fireplace, his eyes were also shining brightly.

The gears of fate will not stop spinning because of his arrival, but the forward trajectory will change because of him.

Whether this spin is for better or worse, Cyril Adrian doesn't want history to repeat itself.

Caroline, the shadow of twilight, was the first pointer that he moved.

The Tower of the North Wind is the second one.

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  By the way, as a time traveler, the hero will be interested in other characters, it must be because the character has shown something worthy of attention, not for simple reasons such as sexual desire.It's just that the text may not be written on the spot, because it will affect the fluency of the plot and so on.

  
 
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