Chapter 323: Worry

Along both sides of the road, soldiers pitched tents here, some built improvised fortifications in the camp, some prepared food for the evening, and some soldiers patrolled the road. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The soldiers kept stopping and greeting Locke.

Locke rode on his horse without saying a word, and he stared at the ground in a daze. Perhaps afraid of disturbing its master, the lightning slowed its pace and slowly walked towards the station of the Fifth Legion.

"What's wrong with you? You seem to have something on your mind? Bridget looked sideways at Locke, who looked at Locke suspiciously, "You've been like this since you came out of Command. ”

"Really?" Locke smiled reluctantly, making his rigid face look gentle.

"Do you think I'm a fool?" Bridget replied angrily to Locke, "Find a mirror and take a good look at your face, you're okay, it's all written on your face." ”

Rubbing his face vigorously and rubbing his face vigorously, Locke regained his smile and turned to look at Bridget, "And now?" ”

"Don't mess with me! Say! What the hell is going on? These days, I feel that something is wrong with you! Bridget turned to look at Locke solemnly, and the cold look in his eyes made Locke's heart tremble.

Why didn't you find this chick before, it's so scary to be serious?

"Actually, it's nothing, I'm just worried about the safety of the Grand Commander." Locke lowered the reins of lightning in his hand, and he rolled over and pulled the lightning into the Fifth Legion's station.

Bridget jumped off her horse quickly, threw the reins of her steed to the guards, and hurried after Locke.

"You're lying!" Bridget's swarthy eyes glared at Locke, "Tell me the truth, why?" ”

"Did you provoke another woman? Which officer is it? Or a soldier? After saying that, Bridget leaned her body suspiciously on Locke's body and sniffed vigorously, ignoring the soldiers around her.

"Hey, hey, hey," Locke pushed Bridget out as he nervously looked at the soldiers around him. "Calm down, there's no such thing!"

"Then tell me why? Your hiding-eyed eyes have told me that you, your heart, your heart, your being, your things! Bridget's middle finger pounded again and again in Locke's heart.

"Okay, you come with me!"

Tethering the lightning bolt to the tent of the Fifth Legion headquarters, Locke strode inside. After taking everyone in the tent, Locke organized his language, and he thought for a moment as he looked at Bridget and said.

"Do you know Nazrezm? Also known as the Dreadlord! ”

"Nazrezm? Dreadlord? Bridget muttered, looking at Locke suspiciously, "What does this mean?" ”

"This is a very terrible kind of demon who is good at manipulating all the negative emotions in our human hearts, amplifying them and thus controlling our minds and destroying our country." Locke looked at her worriedly, "I'm worried that there are such demons in this city. ”

"Dreadlord, I haven't heard of the names Nazrezm." Brigitte frowned, and she tapped her forehead lightly, "But when I was younger, my father once told me a very strange thing, very similar to the situation you said. And I always thought it was a story. ”

"My father said he once received a call for help from civilians about an invisible monster in a village. First of all, all the civilians in the village fell into a cannibalistic situation for no reason. Everyone who passed nearby would have been drawn to the village, and by the time my father arrived, the whole village was stained red with blood. The Archmages of Dalaran learned of the incident, and they investigated and said that the demon had done it, and the village was later completely abandoned. ”

"You say, there's such a dangerous thing in this city?" Bridget became as worried as Locke. "But how do you know?"

"I am a patron of the Light, and it tells me that there is such a monster here. Otherwise you think I'll know so well? ”

Locke deliberately said this to Britcht, who, like most paladins, had a devotion to the Light that Locke could not match, and the girl would pray for a short time in her spare time.

If it was an ungodly paladin like Erigor, it wouldn't be a good idea.

Sure enough, Bridget just nodded and said, "This is really worrying news!" ”

"I originally wanted to tell the Grand Commander about this, but after thinking about it, I don't think it's appropriate, after all, this operation is what our Silver Hand has been waiting for for a long time. Moreover, they may not believe what I say, and they will never veto this military operation because of my near-prophetic words. ”

Bridget frowned and didn't ask, "What then?" Tomorrow we will enter Stratholme. ”

"As long as we don't disperse, the problem should still be small." Locke groaned, unsure in his heart. In his opinion, Banazal, the Dreadlord of the Fear Lord, if classified by the system, must be at the level of the leader of the faction, which is much higher than those Miscellaneous Fish Dreadlord Lords.

As in previous histories, the Grand Commander faced him alone and was defeated without even a single turn. But if everyone gathers up, this force will have to be carefully considered.

"Okay, let's rest, get ready, tomorrow we're going in."

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When the gray sun rose again, Locke and the others had already arrived outside Stratholme. Standing next to the moat, looking at the raging city opposite, the crackling sound of the fire burning wood can be clear from a distance of 100 meters.

"Everyone, listen!" The Grand Commander turned to face the paladins of all the people, as well as the elite soldiers around him. "After crossing the bridge, there is Stratholme on the other side. After entering the city, stay in formation, we just go in and have a look, and we won't go far. In the event of any unforeseen circumstances, don't panic and stay calm. ”

"If there is really an ambush, then withdraw as soon as possible!"

While the Grand Commander was speaking, General Abydis came up to Locke and Bridget.

General Abydis glared at Locke fiercely, and then said to Bridget with a calm expression, "You two, follow me in a moment." ”

"Old man, we have to protect the Grand Commander for a while, and we can't follow behind your back." Bridget glanced at her father, then continued to look at the Grand Commander who had spoken earlier.

His daughter's ignorance embarrassed General Abydis. He rubbed his face and looked at Locke with a fierce expression, who pretended not to hear anything, and looked at the city in the distance in a daze.