The healing technique and healing technique were trapped at the farthest distance, slowly rising the fast-empty blood bar. The former commander of the Legion of the Rose Knights gradually recovered some strength and mind, looked at the young man who was frowning at him not far away, and broke away from Norton's help.

"Sir!" The originally heroic general fell to Wang Xiaofeng's feet, and began to whimper in a low voice while his throat trembled.

Over the past month of physical and mental destruction, the slave imprint on his forehead made him no longer know what knight honor is; he survived and could not let go of those brothers who had been born and died but did not know life and death.

Besides looking up at the sky, Wang Xiaofeng didn't know what else to do. The crying was a bit familiar, just like the only sound he could make in the dark corner...

At dusk, the city square of Emerald City, the residents of Emerald City gathered again today, but they dared not enter at the edge of the square. There were many figures sitting in the open space of the square, with a number of just 5,000, which were already all the people that the group of knights could find at this time.

When the undead attacked the city, 18,000 knights only lost 2,000 people; when a strangulation order from the kingdom, they died in vain. According to the regulations of the Sak Kingdom, all rebels were buried and killed.

Those who survived were strong or strong, and were ordered by the female city lord to keep their lives and became slaves in the mines and farms. In fact, there were more people who became slaves. Only more than half of the people chose to commit suicide and were unwilling to bear this humiliation.

The family fled, the wife and the children were separated, and the family was betrayed by others. These may not be the most terrifying thing for a knight.

The female city lord sat expressionlessly on the platform not far away, with two light knights and the old man standing behind the seat. The old man's methods and power alone made the soldiers who were crowded in the crowd anxious and didn't know how to save the city lord.

Is this considered a conflict between local churches and administrative officials? Looking at the emotions and public opinion of tens of thousands of people around, the power of the divine power is far superior to the power of the royal power.

From noon to afternoon, Wang Xiaofeng led his men to the streets and alleys of Emerald City, running on the mine farm, and brought the "rebels" with slave marks on his forehead back to the square.

Sitting cross-legged in the square, leaning against the ground, and waiting for fate to fiddle again, allowing the wandering sacrificial priests to treat them at will, and they were already numb.

He helped the last few people he could find back to the square. The bubbles on Wang Xiaofeng's body were covered with mud and dirt, and he reached out to wipe the hot sweat from his forehead.

Standing beside the old man, looking at the people below, his chest and hearts were a little stuffy. Are these heroic and cold knights?

Their hearts have almost withered, and they are still alive in this world, just for the last struggle to survive for the ants.

"Say something." Garfield said, "You are best at inspiring people." "Who inspires me?" Wang Xiaofeng glanced at the beauty with a cold face, snorted coldly, but sighed. "I don't know how to inspire them, so I can only let them recover slowly. Is there any way to erase the slave mark?"

Garfield nodded slightly. Apart from the fact that the old man's temperament was a little weak, he did not have much old-fashioned or indifferent. "The mark on his body can be wiped out, but the mark on his soul is not easy to change." "Okay, this is also my fault, and I will try my best to compensate them."

Turning around and looking at the woman with no expression and empty eyes, Wang Xiaofeng suddenly asked: "Can I kill her?" "No." Garfield told some facts in a simple manner, "The power behind her is not something you can mess with now."

"That's even more important," Wang Xiaofeng shrugged. As a player, he couldn't provoke anything. But following the logic of the normal indigenous people, he still snorted, "She hates me now so much that she grits her teeth. Wouldn't she let the tiger go back to the mountain if she lets go?"

"In fact, the solution to the problem is often not one." "What?"

Garfield shook his head slightly, and there was an extra staff in his hand, and a blue light filled his body.

The green light flashed, wrapped around Wang Xiaofeng and Ya Ge, and disappeared with the old man. When Wang Xiaofeng came back to his senses, he was already in a quiet room, like Kemier's original boudoir.

Watching the woman wading on the bed, her whole body was blocked, her beautiful eyes closed slightly, and the crystal tears exuded a pity-wrenching delicateness.

However, Wang Xiaofeng read a little charm on his trembling body, and the sob gradually turned into a gentle and low moan in his ears, arousing a hint of male anger in his heart.

Shaking his head to drive away the delicate and delicate trace, it seemed that he was really young and strong, and his anger was too strong. He turned around and looked at the surrounding environment. The window and door were surrounded by green light, and it was obviously closed. The lonely man and widow lived in the same room. What was Garfield going to do?

The air was filled with a little fragrance of flowers, which lingered in his nose, making his heart more restless. The situation was wrong, the fragrance of flowers was a little familiar and a little strange... It was like in that trial of hope, which was the intoxicating fragrance of Wen Yu, which stimulated his hormones to be secreted infinitely.

"Well—" With a moan, the beautiful woman collapsed on the bed, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her breath gradually became rapid.

Just this solution? Wang Xiaofeng blinked and saw Garfield's serious and transcendent look, but he didn't expect that he was such a connotational person. His index of disrespect for the old man was as good as that of Hu En.
Chapter completed!