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Chapter 227 Entering the city to receive a reward

"Get ~ get ~ get ~"

Late at night, the horse and the oriole took small steps and drove Roland to Herrenmil Fort.

After exploring about more than ten miles away from the truck convoy, Roland slowed down and changed to trotting to walking.

After walking for a while, he suddenly remembered Julian in the bag, so he removed the silence technique and kicked the bag hard with his heel: "Hey~ Are you still alive?"

There was no movement in the bag, but the spiritual vision array told Roland that there was still a faint soul light flashing in Julian's head.

"Hey~ Don't pretend to be dead!" Roland increased his strength, aimed his heel at Julian's mouth and kicked him hard.

"Oh~ Do you want to kick me to death?!" Hulian shouted. His voice was not loud, but not small. There should be a long way to go before he died.

Anyway, Roland didn't mind chatting with him for a few words, and then smiled and said, "It's good to be able to talk."

"Hmph!" Julian was furious.

"I heard that you rank 36 in Blood Rose, aren't you?"

"Yes, I'm in line for 36! Let me tell you, there are 35 powerful Blood Rose Knights in front of me, each of which is 100 times stronger than me! If they find out that I'm missing, they will definitely come to me. By then, you kid will definitely not end up!" Julian said viciously, as if he wanted to jump out of the cloth bag and bit Roland to death with his mouth.

Roland took out his ears and said, "Okay, okay, you have said these words several times. You are not tired of saying them. I'm tired of listening to them. Can't you change them? For example, introduce them to me about their strength?"

"You think beautifully!" Hurian snorted coldly and stopped talking.

After about ten minutes, Hulian suddenly sniffed and smelled a warm, sweet and irresistible odor.

He couldn't help but shout, "Blood~It's blood~"

Roland's voice sounded: "It's indeed blood, fresh blood, from a lively wild dog, tsk tsk~ This guy has so much blood."

Hurian was not only weak, but also suffered from the torture of this acid solution at all times. At this time, he smelled the blood, as if a fly smelled the fragrance of shit, and his mind was filled with hunger and desire.

"Blood~I want blood~Give it to me! Give it to me!"

"I will give it to you, but there are conditions."

"Hurry! Give it to me~ I can promise you anything!" Hulian's voice trembled, impatient.

A drop of warm blood oozed in from the gap in the bag, flew into his mouth, and penetrated into Julian's dry tongue: "Ah~~~~ More~ I want more~~ Ah~~~"

The voice he spoke began to tremble uncontrollably.

Roland's voice came in: "It's OK to give it to you, but I have the conditions."

"What conditions? Tell me quickly! Tell me quickly!"

"Tell me the power of other Blood Knights."

"this......."

Reason told Hurian that this was the secret of Blood Rose. If he said it, it was the traitor of Blood Rose. The means of Blood Rose to punish the traitors were extremely cruel.

But the desire for blood is so clear and so strong, like a tide, washing the dam of rationality one after another. What's even more hateful is that Roland, holding fresh blood, swaying in front of his nose, constantly infusing energy into the wave of desire.

Finally, the tide of desire broke through the dam of reason.

"I said!" Hurian screamed in pain.

Roland got what he wanted and couldn't help laughing: "Ha~ Funny Blood Rose Knight."

Afterwards, along the way, Hurian introduced the strength characteristics, fighting styles, and character habits of his former colleagues one by one. He wanted to make up some fake news to harm Roland, but Roland is very cunning and has an amazing memory. When he makes up the work, the other party will suddenly bring out the previous news and ask him to confirm.

But God knows that he just said these things he made up casually, and he forgot them after he finished speaking, and ended up leaking the stuffing.

After a few times, Julian lost the idea of ​​lying.

In the end, Roland fed Julian's head 35 drops of blood, in exchange for information about 35 Blood Knights. The only shame is that Julian knew almost nothing about the flash of the Blood Knight leader and could not ask any questions.

After Julian finished speaking, Roland couldn't help but smile and said, "It's such a good deal."

Julian recovered a little bit of strength, and his teeth clattered: "Little mage, it is impossible for a person to have a smooth life. One day, you will be abandoned by the goddess of luck."

Roland was in a very good mood. He just pretended that he didn't hear this, hummed a small song in his mouth, and walked forward.

It was already six o'clock in the morning, the sun jumped out of the horizon, the fiery red light shone on the earth, and the birds chirped and said, and a new day began.

Roland rushed forward a little faster. At 10 a.m., the terrain began to gradually rise, the grass on both sides of the road gradually became sparse, and the land became increasingly barren.

At around 11 o'clock, a sentry appeared on the road, and a fault about 4 meters high appeared on both sides of the sentry, forming a natural barrier.

Through the soul magic circle, Roland found that there were many soldiers stationed in the sentry, roughly estimated to be more than 40. Except for a few sentry, most of the soldiers were lying lazily basking in the sun.

When he approached, Roland also found that in the barracks beside him, there were actually sounds of men and women playing. He frowned slightly: "The army is filthy, has the military discipline at Fort Herrenmill has been corrupted to such a level?"

When he walked to the post, a soldier in the post turned around and shouted at him from a high place: "Hi~ What's the name of the horse rider? Where did you come from? What's the matter for Herrenmill Fort?"

Roland reached out and raised the bag: "My name is Dirat, the travel wizard. I grabbed a bloody rose knight who was committing an offense, cut off his head, and came to Herrenmil Fort to receive the reward."

Hearing this, the sentry's face changed suddenly. After looking at Roland deeply, he turned around and shouted in the direction of the barracks: "Captain~Captain~A madman is here!"

He shouted a few times, and a 'clang' sound came from the barracks in the distance. A disheveled man rushed out cursingly, tying his belt while cursing: "What are you yelling at? Just drive him away!"

He rushed to the sentry, and the sentry immediately walked to him, whispered in his ear, and pointed at Roland a few times from time to time. The captain of the post looked at Roland gradually, and his eyes gradually changed, becoming very complicated and meaningful.

After a while, the captain of the outpost put on his clothes. He lay on the wooden railing of the whistle tower and shouted at Roland: "Hey~ your name is Dirat, right?"

"It's me." Roland nodded.

"You said you killed a Blood Knight and brought his head. Where is the head?"

"That's it." Roland pointed to the blood-stained cloth bag.

"You can't see clearly so clearly, you untie the cloth bag."

Roland opened the cloth bag, revealing most of Julian's head. It can be clearly seen that although it is just a head, it is still alive, with eyes blinking, nose and lips moving.

The captain and the sentry were both startled. After a while, the captain waved his hand and said, "Open the door and let it go!"

"Gazi~Gazi~Gazi~~"

The wooden door slowly opened, and behind the door, the captain stood by the roadside with a smile.

When Roland passed through the door hole, he smiled and greeted him: "Ah~Young man, you are such a warrior. You can actually kill a powerful blood knight alone... I want to ask, what is this guy's name?"

"Julian."

"Oh, I remember." The captain nodded repeatedly, glanced at Julian's head again, and said, "Master, if you want to get a reward, go to Herrenmil Fort to find the secretary Lucas. As long as you don't lie, he will definitely give you a generous reward."

"Central Lucas, I remember it, thank you."

Roland re-packed Julian's head with a cloth bag, shook the reins, and continued walking along the way. From a distance, he could see the tall spire of Herrenmill Fort.

After walking about a mile, he suddenly heard a hey laugh from the cloth bag.

"why are you laughing?"

Julian began to laugh: "I laughed at you that your death is approaching, but I didn't realize it."

Roland was not stupid either. After a moment of thinking, he guessed the issue and asked, "What do you mean is the person with blood roses in the outpost?"

Julian asked back without answering: "What do you think?"

"It should be. I feel that the captain is very problematic."

"You are very keen, but you can't know the whole truth by relying on guessing. I might as well tell you the news that every month, I have to give Herrenmil Fort a 1,000 kroner. Now that you make me like this, the money will naturally be gone."

Roland was shocked: "1,000 crowns... This amount is really not small, enough for many people to sacrifice their lives for it."

Hurian sneered repeatedly: "Since you know, if you don't run away quickly and take the initiative to walk towards Herrenmil Fort, do you really don't want to live anymore?

You don't really think that the clerk Lucas will give you a bounty, do you?"

At this moment, a rider rushed from behind quickly, caught up with Roland, ran by his side, and ran towards He

Fort Lenmill.

Judging from the clothes, this rider was a soldier at the previous outpost, but he was a face that Roland had never seen before.

Julian laughed and said, "I bet that this rider is probably going to Fort Herrenmill to report the news, and the letter is written in it.

On your news."

Roland nodded: "I feel that way, too."

"Then why don't you stop him quickly!"

"There is no need for this, let them prepare in advance. I can just see the corruption of the mage in Herrenmill Fort is here.

What degree.”

"Little Master, what does this have to do with you? Do you still want to kill them?"

"I can't stand it and I don't like this."

"Tsk tsk~ Little Master, you are really meddling in other people's business."

Roland shrugged and continued to rush towards Herrenmil Fort. On the surface, he was calm, but deep inside him, there was a deep murderous intent gathering.
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