Lord Chronicle

Chapter 176
After a while, Das finally climbed to the window on the second floor.He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and waved triumphantly at Sol below.

At this moment, a frightened look suddenly flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, Sol also heard a burst of "hu...hu..." screams coming from behind him.

A gust of cold air rose from his back to the top of his head in an instant, and Sol's neck was stiff and he turned his head a little bit.

Luke, the vicious dog knocked unconscious by Chip, was lying behind him at the moment, barking at Thor threateningly.Apparently, the dog woke up early as a direct result of the pair just dragging it.

You know, Luke is not an ordinary watchdog, but a really huge military dog.If it weren't for Chip's shot, Sol and the two would never have managed to get it done.

I... my god!Looking at the white teeth in its huge mouth, Thor was instantly out of his wits.

With a roar, Luke opened his mouth and bit Saul's calf.

In desperation, Thor flew away without even thinking about it, and successfully kicked it in the jaw.Luke shook his head and jumped aside, then lowered his body in a pounce posture.

Sol didn't dare to fight with it anymore, I'm afraid I might lose my life if I come a few more times.

Panicked, he didn't care about anything else, he quickly grabbed the rope hanging beside him and climbed up.

Thor's climb was okay, but Das, who was hanging in the air, suffered a disaster, and he couldn't help swinging back and forth with his movements.He had no choice but to wink at Sol desperately and tell him to go down, but under the threat of the giant dog, Sol would not listen.

For a while, one was hanging in the middle of the rope, and the other was crawling underneath. The two people were like wind chimes hanging from the eaves, swinging from left to right, and then from right to left, in a state of extreme embarrassment.

Staring at Sol's ass hanging in the air, sinking due to force, Luke, who was lying on the bottom, licked his lips, followed by a flash of light in his eyes, jumped up like lightning, and rushed towards the fattest part of his buttocks.

When Das saw that his brother was in trouble, he couldn't control it so much for a while. He reached out and grabbed a flower pot on the windowsill and threw it down.

I have to say that his hand was quite beautiful. The falling flower pot made a perfect docking with the pounced giant dog in mid-air. With a crash, Luke, who was hit on the head, fell to the ground, and fainted again after two thumps. .

"Huh..." Unanimously, Thor and Das breathed a sigh of relief, and then...

Boom!
With a loud bang, the window suddenly opened without warning, and the window leaf on the left slammed into Darth's nose, which was on the same level as it.

……! ??

Under the pain, Darth fell down as soon as he let go of his hand.Fortunately, he was very skilled. In a hurry, he hooked his left foot on the rope and wrapped it around twice. The whole person just hung upside down directly under the window, swaying in mid-air.

At the same time, Vihir also appeared in front of the window.

Fortunately, the rope that should have been hanging directly in front of Vihir was hooked aside by the open window, thus forming a corner around her, avoiding the danger of being discovered.

Seeing Vihir's appearance, Saul below also hurriedly landed, and then squatted close to the body in the shadow of the corner.

Thus, the scene formed such a scene.

In front of the window was Vihir who knew nothing. Less than half a meter below her, Das dangled hanging upside down in mid-air, and at the bottom was Sol who was hiding against the wall.

For a moment, the three people in the courtyard were on the same level with different postures, which was a wonderful sight.

Looking out strangely, Vihir called out, "Luke, were you calling just now?"

Thor and Darth immediately held their breath in unison.

Luke was a black dog with shiny fur, and he happened to be knocked unconscious in the shadows, so he wasn't afraid of being discovered by Vihir.

"Luke, what was it ringing just now?" Vihir called again.

It seems that it is impossible not to respond, so Saul had no choice but to raise his head amidst the humiliation: woof... woof woof...

"Have you knocked over something again? Go back to the kennel, don't mess around anymore." Verhill reprimanded.

This woman is really easy to fool, Sol just breathed a sigh of relief, the situation happened again...

pat...

Suddenly, a very soft but unusually clear sound resounded in the courtyard.

It was the sound of water drops falling on the ground, and because of the silence around them, Thor and Darth held their breath again, so it sounded very clear.

However, there is no rain, where are the water droplets?
The answer was soon revealed. Das, whose nose was bruised, was hanging upside down again, and nosebleeds slowly dripped from his nostrils.

Slap... Slap... Soon, a stream of blood dripped to the ground.

"Hey, is it raining?" Weisher leaned out of his body strangely and looked up to the sky.

For a moment, Thor and Darth were extremely nervous.

She was standing inside the window just now, and Das was not noticed by the bulging part of the window.At this moment, she leaned out, and Darth was directly exposed to Vihir's eyes. Even if her eyes moved down a little, poor Darth would have nothing to hide.

The second when Vihir leaned out was like 1 years to the two of them. They froze in place like clay sculptures, not even daring to take a breath.

"It's not raining." Vihir said to himself after raising his hand for a try.

After that, she was about to retract her body, so inevitably, her gaze would follow downwards.

In the next instant, Saul experienced one of the most thrilling moments of his life.

Just before Vihir's eyes were about to fall, the Thor was quick-witted and kicked the fragments of the flower pot smashed on the ground at his feet.

The fragments shot out and hit the courtyard wall not far away, making a crisp sound.

Vihir's gaze was immediately attracted to it.

And Sol took advantage of the moment when she turned her head, suddenly jumped up like a leopard, pulled the rope hanging by his side, and ran to the side.

The rope was wrapped around one end of the roof, and the end in his hand was stretched in a straight line, and slowly lifted horizontally to the right as he moved quickly on tiptoe.

And Darth, who was hanging on the rope, naturally rose to the right, and passed by Verhill who turned his head without any danger, and was pulled by Sol to move to the back of the window.

So, under the cover of the open window, he was at last in a relatively safe position.

At the same time, Das tried to raise his upper body, covering his nose with one hand to prevent further blood dripping.

And all of this happened in just a few seconds.

A perfect fit!

Feeling relieved at the same time, the two people's eyes met, and they both saw the relief in each other's eyes.

I don't know when, Sol, who was originally reluctant, has been fully focused on this night attack unconsciously, even more active than Darth.

It's no wonder that when men do that kind of thing together, they will unconsciously have a wonderful sense of identity.

He had no idea that under his nose, he had just experienced a life-and-death rescue.Vihir looked at the place where the sound came from for a moment, then looked away.

"Strange, maybe it's a mouse." She muttered to herself.

In fact, she couldn't be blamed for her low vigilance. Although Vihir was a formidable fighter, he wasn't the type of Chip who felt super strong.In addition, this is not a battlefield after all, and a little noise will not cause her to go to war.

So although it was a bit strange, Vihir didn't take it to heart.

Then, under the nervous eyes of Thor and Darth, she finally closed the window again.

Thor quickly pulled the rope back to his original position, and at the same time Darth also slipped down.

"Are you okay?" Saul asked looking at the messed-up Darth.

"Damn it, this girl is really hard to deal with." Das held his nose and said in a low voice.

"It's really lucky not to be found, we'd better go back." Sol persuaded him again.

Das squeezed his fist hard: "No, I have never been so embarrassed since my debut. If I just retreat, how can I save my face as the royal family of Dinar?"

Sol was stunned and speechless: At this time, don't talk about royal dignity...

Das said angrily: "I swear on my grandpa's name, I must get her tonight."

"Ah..." Saul covered his forehead dumbfounded.

"What are you doing?" Das was very angry when he was upset.

"It's nothing, what are you going to do this time?" Sol asked quickly.

"Hmph." Das stroked his chin: "There is a family motto, where you fail, you have to stand up. I have decided to attack from the window."

Saul naturally had no objection, he shrugged: "It's up to you."

Soon, after briefly stopping the bleeding from his nose, Das started attacking again.This time he was much more obedient. After reaching the window sill, he leaned close to the window and listened for a while to make sure that Vihir would not open the window suddenly again, then he took out his dagger and inserted it through the window crack.

Using the dagger to open the latch, Das gently pulled the window aside, then turned around triumphantly and winked at Sol.

Sol, who was below, stood in awe and made a gesture of "May you be well".

Then, Darth sprinted in through the window.

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Finally helping this guy achieve his wish, Saul stretched with relief, then patted his buttocks and sat down by the wall.

It's not that he has the habit of eavesdropping, but according to Das, in this line of work, one must have a vigilante.

Therefore, he can only continue to stand firm.

After a while, a sudden exclamation came from the second floor: "You, who are you?"

"Hey, Miss Vihir, don't you even recognize me?" This was Darth's lewd smile.

"Mr. Das? You, why are you here?"

……

"Hey, what happened to your nose?"

……

"You... what are you doing..."

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"Don't, don't do this..."

……

"If you come here again, I will call someone."

From Vihir's one-sided words, it can be seen that Das answered her questions with actions.

"Hey hey, you are screaming, you are screaming, before the patrol team patrols here, it is useless even if you break your throat."

At this time, Das finally had the opportunity to repeat the classic lines.

Sol, who was sitting below, raised his head and looked around, then raised his legs leisurely again.

He wasn't worried about Verhir at all, if Darth thought she was easy to bully like those noble girls in the capital, he would be in bad luck.

"Ah, your hands... hate!"

This exclamation meant that Darth started to touch Vihir.

"Miss Vihir, in order to spend the night with you, I have worked so hard to come here, don't you understand my love for you?"

Unexpectedly, before the words fell, there was a thud, the muffled sound of a heavy object falling on the floor.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be quite strong..." followed by Darth's voice crying out for pain, but his voice changed immediately.

"Huh? Wait, isn't this too exaggerated? Wow, my god!"

There was a loud noise, and the window on the second floor shattered suddenly, followed by something flying straight out of the window, crashing into the courtyard, and even the ground trembled.

After seeing the things that fell in the courtyard, Sol's mouth opened wide and could not be closed anymore.

That... that is a whole thick wooden bed...

Vihir, apparently pushed to the last step by Darth, finally showed her terrifying power.

At the same time, in the room on the second floor, Das's voice had changed from lewd to frightened.

"I was just joking with you just now, don't be angry, okay..."

"Say something, don't look at me like that..."

"Wow, don't come here, if you come here again, I will call..."

"Come on, help me..."

With the last scream, Das flew out of the window, drew a graceful arc in mid-air, and fell down firmly.

Luckily, Vihir acted with discretion, and Das happened to land on the half-collapsed bed. Although he fell dizzy, he avoided the tragic end of being seriously injured.

Sol, who had already had a premonition, put his hands on his chin, turned his neck 180 degrees, and watched the whole process of Darth's trapeze.

Alas, if you don’t listen to my advice, now you know that the woman on the frozen plateau is not to be messed with, right?

Getting up all at once, Thor leisurely walked towards Das who was groaning miserably on the bed.

It seems that the fat master has quite the foresight, among other things, at this time, the person who releases the wind can come in handy, at least he can collect the corpse immediately, right?

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps from top to bottom in the room, followed by a bang, and the door opened wide, and Vihir, who was carrying a spear, chased him down.

Oops... Thor was taken aback, but it was too late to hide.

Then Vihir, who opened the door, collided with Saul who turned around.

"Suo, Sir Saul?" After seeing the person in front of him clearly, Visier's angry face became extremely surprised.

"Aha, this... that..." With Sol's quick wit, he didn't know what to say at this time.

Looking at him, and then at Darth behind him, Vihir seemed to understand something, his face flushed instantly.

With a slap on the forehead, Sol smiled dryly at Vihir, "The long night of sleepless nights, I thought I was the only one who couldn't sleep, so it turns out that you, Miss Vihir, are the same."

Unfortunately, this cold joke was not funny, so the two continued to freeze in place.

"Wow, there are so many little stars, Sol, come and see..."

Behind him, Das, who fell to the ground, moaned and waved to Sol.

My God, jumping into the Yellow River will not clean it up now!
Suddenly, Thor wanted to die.

(End of this chapter)