Ride and Cut

Sending off Prince Schmidt and his party, the time at Alpine Fort was gone forever in calmness like a river.

The people are still immersed in the recent victory and cannot extricate themselves, because news of the undead is currently only circulated among the high-levels of various countries. But in fact, a series of military cooperation meetings have begun to be held in secret.

However, Prince Schmidt expressed frustration that the current wrangling is greater than reality, and it is almost impossible to achieve any breakthrough progress.

Maybe human beings are just such an animal. When the disaster of extinction really comes, they can show the most memorable bravery and sacrifice spirit, enough to make the gods look away. But as long as the situation is not serious enough, they will always stick to one-third of one acre of land, selfish and short-sighted to annoying.

It is said that this kind of argument is still popular at present-once the preparation is sufficient, with the power and magic that human beings have developed to this day, it is absolutely impossible to deal with the undead.

In this case, countries facing threats should not seek too much assistance, otherwise, what is the difference with blackmail?

This argument is very marketable in small countries, because from the perspective of the location of known space rifts, the three brothers Pompeii, San Jose, and the Master Free State are the unlucky ones who are not working every day.

Anyway, the sky is falling and there is a tall man. This is the idea hidden in the heart of many young people.

Prince Schmidt, who was in charge of foreign affairs, was so angry that he spit out bitterness in the communication magic stone with the lord of the mountain fort, just like a rogue.

"If Pompeii doesn't have to worry about suffering at all, will Pompeii take the initiative to support it?" Richard couldn't help but wonder.

"San Jose wants us to support him. Why doesn't he dream?" The former cavalry officer snorted, vividly explaining what double standard is.

"..."

But all of this has nothing to do with Alpine Fort, training recruits, stocking jerky, and forging weapons, all in an orderly manner.

Time passed day by day, and the weather was hot day by day, but the frost giant named Barry was exposed.

His talent level of frost spells is very low, but it is more than enough to make cold drinks. This product is also very good at it. After mixing cream and egg yolk with a little sugar and then refrigerating, the finished product has a dense and rich taste, and it quickly became popular throughout the mountain fort.

Lord Lord looked at Annie, who was wearing sunglasses with milk tea in hand and ice cream in hand, and was almost in a daze where she was.

As for the crying bag with a bohemian dress next to her and big wavy curly hair, it is even more feminine and eye-catching.

"You guys will enjoy it." Richard played cool with his hands in his trouser pockets.

The two of them set up a reed shed in a secluded part of the river beach, and one person occupies a deck chair to enjoy the leisurely, eating refreshments in the breeze to cool off the heat.

"Fortunately, Vera is a clergyman who adheres to the rules, and didn't mingled with you." He stared at the part of Elizabeth that was exposed between the hem of Elizabeth's skirt, white and slender, and swallowed with a "gulp".

"Ah, Richard, do you call me?" Vera showed a beautiful oval face from the bottom of the straw shed.

"..."

"Would you like a river breeze? It's cool and comfortable." Annie hooked her sunglasses to the tip of her nose, her eyes curled into crescents with a smile.

"The troops, the ground is shaking." Elizabeth suddenly jumped to her feet.

"Yeah." Richard also saw ripples on the calm water surface from time to time.

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The tranquility of the alpine fort was suddenly broken.

The tremor of the ground is becoming more and more obvious with the passage of time, as if drums and hammers are beating for their lives. The movement of the large-scale wilderness migration of the antelope herd every autumn is almost the same, but the season is obviously out of date.

The sentry quickly discovered the abnormality and shouted hoarsely for warning.

The Shire warriors on duty quickly assembled, brandishing axes and guns on standby.

Richard flew up into the air and immediately locked on the target-it was too conspicuous.

"It's Chief Saitos." The alarm was lifted easily, and he took the initiative to fly over, "Good day my good Chief, what brought you here?"

"I said... big... big things are not good!" The giant man leaned on his knees and panted, his big bald scoop was wet with sweat, leaving behind a series of huge footprints of unknown depth.

When Richard saw him for the first time, Saitos was running wild, as if an ordinary person was being chased by a tiger.

But with the giant's size, even if all magical abilities are sealed off by the Titans, there are absolutely no creatures that can threaten him in the wilderness.

"Could it be that like an elephant fears a mouse, does the Iron King have any unknown natural enemies?" He floated and asked with a smile, standing at the same height as Saitos's eyes.

"Suddenly a few Titan's messengers came in the late forest!"

Saitos said, Lord Lord's relaxed mind disappeared, and his blood instantly cooled into ice slag. His eyes froze suddenly, and he couldn't help but yell, "What!"

From the first time I passed through the gap in space, as the military, economic, and even people’s livelihood exchanges deepened, Gaoshan Fort also used the Late Forest as its back garden, and it was easy to get in and out.

Generally speaking, there will be trained warriors, bacon leaders, and coachmen who come and go. More importantly, in order to ensure traffic, Qiqiu, the little **** who must never be discovered by Titan, also resides!

Of course, Richard knew that the Twilight Forest was within the power of the evil Titan, but it was not without reason why he had no precautions.

According to Chief Saitos, since the Iron Giants self-exiled, the Titans have been too lazy to take care of them for thousands of years!

The Sand Spider and the Source Blood Pond were a treasure trove of inexhaustible food for Alpine Fortress. For anyone, it is impossible for him to give up the huge benefits at his fingertips in order to guard against a small probability event that hasn't happened in thousands of years~www.readwn.com~.

"It's all over." Richard sighed dejectedly.

As the saying goes, if you walk too much at night, you will always encounter the undead.

Now the focus is on how serious the consequences are. Maybe the entire twilight forest has been reduced to ruins, leaving Chief Saitos alone to run to the alpine fort.

Lord Lord now only hopes that Qiqiu can be more clever and don't fall into the hands of the Titans, otherwise he will be the number one sinner in the Pan-Continent.

"It's not over...Don't scare yourself." The Iron King finally straightened out, waved his hand and said, "There is no flaw at all, I'm here to remind you."

"I said, can you finish talking in one go?" Richard's heart fell from his throat back into his stomach.

"But it shouldn't be." He was suspicious. "There are so many people in the high mountain fort in the twilight forest, and they are of different races. How can they not be discovered? Titan's messenger does not have eyes?"

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