First encounter with a caravan

After listening to Lan Fako's experience, the old evil was also quite emotional, he now knew that the guy who looked casual on the outside still had such an unknown tragic past hidden in his heart. At the same time, the old evil also admired Lan Fake's spirit of responsibility, you know, but not everyone who becomes a leader is willing to give up his status and confess his guilt. Of course, maybe he can't stand the torture of his conscience?

"So that's it!" The old evil nodded, and then said: "I said, how can Lan Fake say that he is also a Saint Domain powerhouse, even if he makes a mistake, it is a matter of the past, his status among the orcs should not be bad, right?" "

"It's weird!" The old mage shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You know, the troll used to be the first line of defense of the orc kingdom against the underground race, and now it is troubled by Lan Fake, this defense line directly exists in name only, and other beast races have to deploy a small number of troops to assist in defense." As a result, it was still broken by the renegade troll battle general Green Wind several times, no way, who called Green Wind once the master of this line of defense? He is not only familiar with the terrain, but also familiar with the fighting style of the troll family, and it is strange that the orcs can defend with such a big traitor. Therefore, in the days to come, the beast tribe suffered and suffered heavy losses. It is precisely because of this that Lan Fako has become the object of cursing by the orcs all the time. Otherwise, do you think he's willing to stay outside for fifty years? It's not that he doesn't want to go back, it's really a bad reputation, and he has no face to go back! "Then why is the Cyclops King Sharas so respectful to him?" The old evil said incomprehensibly.

"Lan Fako has helped the Cyclops clan treat a plague that plagued the entire clan before, so the Cyclops clan is grateful to him!" The old mage smiled and said, "But other beast races are different, if other orcs see him, they will definitely despise him to death!" So. There are indeed some advantages to you getting him, but the disadvantages are also not small. "

"Oh, what's the harm?" The old evil immediately asked puzzled.

"Hehe, the people in the beast clan who hate Lan Fake stand in the majority, if Lan Fake is honest and seclusive, they can endure it. But if the high-level of the beast clan knows, among the people who block their own wealth, there is a Lan Fake. Hehe, then the anger of the beast race will definitely be as strong as a volcanic eruption, at that time, they may have sent a thousand people to surround you, maybe because of Lan Fako, this number has doubled, and there must be Saint Domain powerhouses who specialize in dealing with Lan Fako. The old mage smiled and said, "You say, is this a big trouble?" "

"This!" The old evil scratched his scalp with a bitter smile and said, "It seems that this time it was really a miscalculation!" "

"Hey, hey. You must have miscalculated! The old mage immediately persuaded: "Fortunately, no one knows that Lan Fake is also in the castle, so you can quickly send this plague away." "

"Nope!" The old evil immediately shook his head resolutely and said, "Since I got people here, naturally it is impossible to send them away in such a disgraced manner." I can tell you clearly, if you don't dare to take in even a person in trouble, then you will never achieve great things! "

"Yay!" The old mage immediately said amusedly, "Stinky boy, did you teach me a lesson?" Okay, I'm not afraid you kid is crazy now. Wait until later when you cry! "

"Cut!" The old evil pouted directly with disdain, and just wanted to speak, when he suddenly saw Lilith walking in with a nervous look on Kris Chen.

"Young Master, the castle is here!" After Kris Chen came in, he immediately couldn't wait to tell the old evil a shocking news.

"Who is it from?" The old evil hurriedly asked.

"According to the report of the flying sentinel, two teams came, one was an armed caravan of humans, about 300 people, all of them elite knights, they escorted more than a dozen carts, at least half of which were cargo. The other team walked with them. There are about 100 people, all of them dwarven pangolin cavalry, and they seem to be protecting some big man! Chrysichen said nervously.

The flying sentinel actually refers to the four flying dragon kings, according to the arrangement of the old evil, they have to carry a fairy monster on their backs every day, patrolling around the ruins, in order to find out early whether there is a caravan passing by, but I didn't expect to finally wait today, but this time the scene is not the same as the old evil imagined, he thought that only one caravan would come. But I didn't expect that what appeared were two strong hard bones. "Pangolin cavalry?" The old mage on the side suddenly said suspiciously: "This is the strongest force of the dwarf race, it has always only been responsible for the security of Storm City, the capital of the dwarf kingdom, and there are no more than ten characters who can work for their protection!" Strange, I didn't hear that a high-ranking member of the dwarf race was going to visit the Human Land Realm recently? "

"Leave this alone!" The old evil suddenly said, "I want to know." Who is that human caravan? "

"Oh!" Kris chuckled. Then he said, "I didn't see their family crest, so I don't know." However, in the human kingdom, there are not many families that can do such a big business with the dwarves, at least in the griffin kingdom, there is only the Augustus family! I don't know about other kingdoms! "

"So when did they get here?" The old evil hurriedly asked.

"At least 1 hour to go before you enter the Forest of Ruins!" Chrischen affirmed.

"Very good, then tell us to meet the upcoming guests for a while!" The old evil said with a smile. After that, he raised his head and strode out.

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In the depths of the Forest of Ruins, a team of dust servants was slowly marching. After walking through the extremely dry Gobi, the group of people who were able to enter the woods were in a very good mood. In their eyes, who are accustomed to seeing the yellow dry soil, the green grass and leaves here seem to have become so beautiful.

The group was divided into two parts, and in front of it was a human caravanserai, who closely guarded more than a dozen carts, several of which were particularly prominently protected, containing the various precious goods they had trafficked from the dwarven kingdom this time, while the other carts were filled with their food and water. Now, their clean water is running out, but it doesn't matter, there is enough clean water for them to drink in this oasis.

In front of the human caravan were two noble-looking warriors, one old and one young, although they were also very tired, but they did not neglect to clean their bodies in the slightest, especially the young man, from time to time wiped the tulip family emblem on the armor on his chest with a handkerchief, the same badge, everyone else had it, even the carriage was inlayed.

This family crest carries too many things, in addition to the tulips of the body, there are many other emblems, such as the blue shield, symbolizing that the ancestors of the family have sacrificed to defend the country, the crossed sword, symbolizing that their family once opened up territory for the kingdom, golden coins, meaning that their family has made outstanding contributions to the empire's finances, and other vines, stars, etc., each representing a merit. Such a complicated family emblem can only be owned by large families with a history of more than hundreds of years on the mainland. And these great families with tulips as the main badge are only the Augustus family of the Gryphon Kingdom. Apparently, this caravan belonged to the Augustus family.

The leader of the caravan was an old guy who seemed to be fifty or sixty years old, this person was ordinary in appearance and not outstanding, but those who knew him definitely did not dare to underestimate this seemingly mediocre fellow. His name is Kukozy Augustus, the younger brother of the current head of the Augustus family, and he is the second most powerful person in the family, mainly responsible for the family's foreign trade affairs.

He has a nickname, called the Night Scoundrel, which means that this guy is very insidious, always likes to hide in the shadows, and when the opponent is completely defenseless, he will suddenly kill and give the opponent a fatal blow.

As for the young man next to Kukoc, it was his nephew, the eldest son and first heir of the Augustan family, Pablo Augustus. This person is almost 30 years old this year, and he is also considered handsome. Unlike his younger brother Frank Lampard, who took the literati route, Kukocs loves to fight and has a good talent, and is already a third-level warrior at a young age. He is also considered the best among his peers, coupled with his good appearance and strong family lineage, which makes him highly noticed in the upper echelons of the Gryphon Kingdom. People even secretly referred to him and the Third Prince, as well as Abbas, the eldest son of the Wind Sword Saint, as the Three Musketeers of the Gryphon Kingdom.

It's just that Pablo is the lowest ranking among the three musketeers, which also makes Kukoc slightly dissatisfied, and he naturally dare not say anything to the Third Prince, but he is not so polite to Abbas. Often claims that the other party is just relying on his father's prestige, and the real level is not strong. This also led to a very tense relationship between him and Abbas, so much so that a duel broke out last year. In the end, Abbas, who was three years older, prevailed. But they were stopped by parents on both sides before they finished fighting. As punishment, Abbas was sent to the front, while Pablo was forced to follow his uncle Kukoc to the Dwarven Kingdom, and only now did he have the opportunity to return to the imperial capital again.

In these days outside, Pablo, who has been living in the imperial capital, has suffered a lot, and he is naturally excited to have the opportunity to go back. While walking, he was planning his plans for his return, but just as Pablo was thinking about which noble lady to soak in first, the sentry in front ran back and brought them a very unfortunate news.