Chapter 331: The Hidden Conspiracy (Part II)

Grush's eyes opened suddenly, for he heard footsteps outside the tent, and they were getting closer, and Grush thought that Krylov III should send someone to find him.

He didn't know what time it was, it was pitch black in the tents, even during the day, and most of the tents except those used by the magnates.

It would be fine if the windows were rolled up, but Grush wanted to have a good night's sleep, and his tent was not very well pitched, it seemed that he couldn't roll up the tent, and the space was only enough for himself to have a good rest, and other than that, it was almost impossible to shelter from the wind and rain, and if there was too much snow, the tent would collapse.

Undoubtedly, it was dangerous, but Grush couldn't help it, he wanted to rest as soon as possible, so he could only make do with it for the time being.

Grush's sleep was bad, and it was related to his experience over the past few months.

In the wild, if you don't want to be attacked by something and die, it's best not to sleep too deeply, because places outside the settlement are always full of dangers, and even the settlement can be raided by bandits, so Grush's sleep is very light, and he will be woken up at the slightest movement.

Grush woke up from his light slumber and was only dazed for a while, and after pinching his flesh, he quickly regained his spirits, which was one of the ways to get him back to his senses quickly.

Grush lifted the tent and walked out, and then he saw a soldier standing in front of him with a surprised face, as if he had come out in surprise.

"Is there something wrong?" asked the paladin softly.

There was still tiredness in his eyebrows, but the soldier didn't care about him so much, and after hearing Grush's question, he hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Your Majesty asked you to come over!"

There was no respect in the words, and Grush even sensed the soldier's wariness of himself......

'Is your heart weak?'

The paladin's eyes were complicated, and when he realized the soldier's vigilance, he sighed in his heart, if it wasn't for the fact that he had done something wrong, this soldier wouldn't have to be wary of him.

Even the well-disciplined royal army has such people, and it is no wonder that the private armies of other nobles are so presumptuous.

The meaning of vigilance is so obvious, if it was a more radical paladin, he might have been unable to help but release 'Detect Evil' a long time ago, right?

"Okay, I got it. Grush nodded, "I'll clean up and I'll go over after that." ”

The soldier frowned, with a look of irritation on his face, "Then hurry up!"

Grush returned to the tent, picked up the 'Principles of Justice,' equipped with his weapon, and then walked out of the tent, nodded to the soldiers, and said, "All right, take me there." ”

The soldier glanced at the book Grush was holding and the long sword at his waist, but said nothing, turned and walked quickly to the barracks.

The paladin followed the soldier unhurriedly, the sun was about to set in the late winter evening, the camp fire had been lit in the camp ahead, and after the soldiers communicated with a few guards, Grush was allowed to enter the barracks.

Walking in the shadows between the tents, Grush was led by the soldiers and took a shortcut to the tent in the center of the camp.

"Your Majesty is inside!"

Walking half a circle around the tent, the soldier pointed to the tent where two guards stood next to the tent, "Put down your weapons, and you can go in." ”

Along the way, the soldiers did not speak to Grush, and when they spoke, they tried to speak as little as possible, completely guarding Grush.

The paladin glanced at the soldier, but saw that the soldier had taken a half step back, frowned, unsheathed his weapon, walked to the tent door, and handed the sword to the two guards.

The two guards swept Grush, and saw that Grush was wearing only a cloth coat and a coat, holding a book that looked thin, and after not finding out what weapons he was carrying, one of the guards turned his head sideways, "Go in!"

These two should not be the real escorts of Krylov III. Grush, after seeing the reactions of the two men, came to this judgment.

When he was still in Lolandal, he had seen the formation of some nobles, whose guards were much more tedious than that, not only to unload their weapons, but also to undress and take off their shoes in the case of men.

However, it didn't matter who Krylov III's real bodyguard was, he just came to ask Krylov III for help.

He needed Krylov III to help him find the hidden 'devils', and with his own strength, he could not find those 'damn evils' and avenge the innocent villagers of that village.

The Paladins would never fight alone, because they knew very well that they could never fight against the 'evil' of the entire world on their own......

When Grush entered the tent, he found that Krylov III was not the only one present, but also a few men who looked like soldiers, several nobles, and a few mages.

The camp was brightly lit, and a small magic lamp hung high to illuminate the whole tent, and Krylov III and them gathered around a large table, and Grush looked intently, and saw that it was a map, but a map of where, he was not sure of it.

Grush made a slight noise as he walked into the tent, and Krylov III, who had looked down at the map, looked up and saw the legendary paladin.

"Mr. Grush, you're here!"

When he saw Grush, a smile bloomed on Krylov III's face.

"Yes, His Majesty Krylov III ......" Grush was a little puzzled, he originally thought that Krylov III was going to meet him alone, but he did not expect that there were so many people in the tent.

Looking at the large map on the table, he had a feeling of 'not good' in his heart, because no matter how they looked at it, it seemed that they were studying tactics and strategy, and they were just outsiders, and they were allowed to enter here without being informed, what was Krylov III thinking?

Although Grush had not been in contact with many soldiers before, he still understood the common sense that he needed to be briefed before meeting the commander, not to mention that Krylov III was a king.

With this in mind, Grush stood still, waiting for the next words of Krylov III.

When Krylov III saw this, he understood what was going on, and he smiled heartily and said: "Mr. Grush, please come here, we are discussing the 'devil' you are talking about, and now we need your help." ”

Without hesitation, Grush walked quickly to the large table and stood between a few men who looked like soldiers and a few mages - he had seen the ugliness of human nature in the past few months, and understood the fact that people needed to be saved, but many nobles seemed to him 'unforgivable' compared to the common people, and he did not want to stand next to them unless necessary.

Grush, standing opposite Krylov III, looked down at the map on the table, "This is ......"

The map was covered all over the table, which looked longer than his height, and there was an irregular pattern on the map that had been separated by black ink, and it looked like a 'pickaxe' with a thick handle, the 'pickaxe' on the Grush side, and the 'handle' on the Krylov III side.

At this time, Krylov III pointed his finger at the lower center of the 'handle', "Enlarge." ”

With his command, Grush saw that this part of the map was stretching, and after the edge of the 'pickaxe' disappeared, several patterns separated by black dotted lines appeared in front of him.

"This is where we are now. Krylov III pointed to the map and said, and this is Grush also understood, this is a magic map, the pattern just now, is likely to be the 'Kolo Kingdom'.

"Mr. Grush, here we have to make a correction," Krylov III pointed to a few mages beside Grush, "these are the researchers of 'demonology' and 'demonology' respectively, the 'evidence' you brought has really helped us a lot, but here we want to correct that it was not the 'devil' who really destroyed that village-"

"Rather, 'Demons'!"