Chapter 124: The King of Rothier Attacks Isengard

The next day, Carl slowly opened his eyes and entered a familiar room.

In the absence of attention, I heard a murmur coming from beside me, the voice sounded a little lazy and a little sweet.

Turning his head sideways, he found that it was Syudea.

At this moment, Shiyudaya was resting on his arm, her face was full of serenity, her long golden hair fell on her shoulders, and under the light of the morning light, it had a soft luster, and from time to time, a few strands of hair fell On his face, there was a faint fragrance.

Looking at Syudea with a satisfied smile at the corner of her mouth, Carl's eyes had a complicated look.

He really did not expect that Syudea would actually be immune to his deliberately disguised test of pretending to be ugly.

You must know that he spent a lot of time thinking about the design of the leather case last night, which incorporated the characteristics of countless monsters he had seen, and then asked Woolf to collect various materials to make it.

But he didn't expect that in the end, Shiyudaya would still say those words to him.

Remembering how calm and serious Shiyudaya was when she said those words, Carl couldn't help but keep silent.

After a long time, the long voice slowly came out with emotion:

"Ask what love is in the world, and it makes life and death promise. Is this the so-called love?"

Time flies, the sun and the moon are silent,

Three days have passed since he accepted Shiyudaya's heart.

On this day, Carl was teaching Syudea how to deal with the enemy.

"Idiot, hold your hands tighter, you can't even hold your sword, how can you help me defend my territory." Carl taught Shiyudya a lesson.

"I'm sorry," Syudea said with pitiful blue eyes, looking at Carl, "I just don't know how, what can I do."

Carl was a little helpless, so he had no choice but to grab her hand and teach him hand in hand, but listening to Carl's instruction, Syudea's eyes flashed a glimmer of triumph over the success of the plan.

She is the Princess of Rohan–Syudea, how could she be unable to hold the sword?

The purpose of doing this now, of course, is self-evident, she just wants to ask Carl to accompany her.

Of course, Carl was not a fool, but after three consecutive failures, he could see that Syudea had intentions.

Feeling a little helpless in my heart, I was thinking of punishing her, but the sound of hurried footsteps in the distance suddenly came from far to near.

Turning around, I saw Woolf hurriedly running towards him.

Woolf came to him, and before he could say hello, he said:

"Master, it's not good, Sezer is heading towards Fort Isengard with Rohan's cavalry, and it looks like there are a lot of people and a fierce momentum, I'm afraid it's a little difficult to deal with.

"Rohan?" Hearing this, Carl was stunned for a moment, then turned to Syudea involuntarily.

A playful look suddenly flashed in his eyes, Carl said with a smile:

"Don't worry, Woolf, King Rohan still has a handle on us, and he won't dare to act rashly."

"The handle?" Woolf was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head, and said suspiciously, "Do we have their handle? Why don't I know?"

Syudeya, who was on the side, recovered her senses, and after she had reacted, she looked at Carl with a bad expression: "Carl, say it again, who is the culprit!?

Feeling the hand falling on his waist, Carl couldn't help holding her hand quickly, then turned to look at Woolf again, and smiled awkwardly:

"Okay, Woolf, tell the soldiers to continue training, there will be no war."

Woolf was still a little puzzled: "Master, don't we need to prepare for battle?"

After these days of training, the people of the Heimandi have initially formed a certain awareness, as Carl taught them, "strategically despise the enemy, tactically pay attention to the opponent." Can be taken lightly.

"No, just train as usual." Carl waved his hand.

Indeed, there is no need to prepare for battle. After all, his own strength is not afraid of Sezer's army.

Moreover, Seychel is also the father of Syudea.

Although, Carl sometimes does not know what to do, without any scruples. But thinking of Syudea, Carl didn't want her to be embarrassed.

If he really had a fight with Seychelle, Syudea, who was in the middle of the two, would definitely be overwhelmed.

Therefore, when Carl dealt with this Seychelles attack, he planned to resolve it in a more peaceful way.

Syudea was a little worried when she heard the news that her father had brought troops, but seeing that Carl didn't seem to want to fight, although she had some doubts, her originally uneasy heart was calmed down.

After hesitating for a while, Shiyudaya suddenly held Carl's hand and said softly:

"Carl, don't worry, I will definitely persuade my father to withdraw his troops."

Although it might be difficult to think of her father's stubborn appearance, Shiyudaya didn't want to see the two sides fight.

Carl came back to his senses, and saw Syudea's determined appearance, but smiled, and couldn't help but touched her nose:

......

"Hyudeya, why did you turn to me so quickly? I don't know if your father would be so angry if he knew that you were so unfilial."

Shiyudya felt Carl's little gesture of intimacy, and her pretty face flushed, but in response, she clapped Carl's hand away and shouted:

Got "cheap and good-looking, hum, if you do this again, I will not care about you."

On the other side, on the Karen Nasong grassland, a large group of soldiers, riding horses, not only approached the Isengard Fortress.

The people on the horse wore uniform golden light armor, iron helmets, and clenched spears in their hands, and the pattern engraved on the tall flag "standing among the ranks was created by one round. The scorching sun and a white horse.

That is the flag of Rohan, which represents the land of horses.

In the team, the horses driven by each person are steady in footsteps, and their figures are not disordered. Although the team is huge, they are neat and sturdy.

Sezer's figure is located in front of the army. Although his face under the armor is somewhat vicissitudes, there is still majesty and perseverance in those blue eyes.

Age didn't bend his back, and time didn't seem to be able to take advantage of him. This "half-dead" king of Rohan had the most distinctive Rohirrim feature–resoluteness and perseverance.