Chapter 291 That Guy

After hearing Patch's reply, Wuming was stunned and pointed at himself: "Why expel us? Aren't we good people?"

"Is he a good person?" Patch asked.

"Is he a good person?" Wuming was not sure.

"Really, it won't affect others' eviction of you." Patch said, "The people who came here are quite easy to talk to. They ordered us to move out of Yatan Plateau as soon as possible. As long as we return to the lake area and stay there honestly, they won't embarrass us."

"You are going back to the Lake District just to make things difficult for us!" Wuming was excited, "Why on earth? Wasn't our relationship with Wangcheng pretty good before?"

"You mean good?"

"They didn't send troops to attack us." Wuming expressed his understanding of the good relationship.

For a caravan that had been hunted down several times when it first came to Yatan, this was indeed a good relationship.

"What made them change so much?" Wuming knelt down on all fours and thumped the ground hard, "Damn it, obviously with these faded ones, we have hope of impacting the old order of Yatan..."

Patch looked away slightly and did not answer.

"What's your reaction?" Wuming noticed Patch's abnormality, "What do you know?"

Patch hesitated and said:

"The royal city sent people here because of the Faded Ones."

"ah?"

The golden people incarnated by Mengt took Lance Sanks into the nameless camp:

"Let me tell you, I have already asked the officers in the royal city. Recently, many faded people have boarded Yatan, and the security in many places has been very chaotic. In some places, there has been chaos, and even fights have broken out."

Menggert said: "The royal city has issued an order to strengthen martial law and adopt more stringent policies for those who fade."

"Our caravan is not a fading one." Wuming said, "Look at how diverse our personnel are. It perfectly embodies our humanitarian care and our vision of a harmonious world of species."

"Do you think Wang Cheng doesn't know that you are providing help to the faded people?" Menggert said, "Wang Cheng is very dissatisfied with the caravan's use of the public Dikdas elevator to gain profits for itself and make enemies of the Golden Tree. That is, You are indeed honest, otherwise the team coming this time would not be a small team."

"They can't do this!" Wuming was unhappy, "We also provide services to Wangcheng. We have no bias. We will serve whoever gives money. Does Wangcheng also want to attack the Round Table Hall?"

Patch said from the side:

"Don't you think this is the Round Table Hall?"

"I don't care, as long as the Round Table Hall is not conquered, we should not be expelled." Wuming rushed out of the camp, preparing to ask the people in the royal city for an explanation.

"I guess that's why," Mongot said.

"What's the reason?" Wuming paused.

Menggert followed him out: "Didn't you publicize in public that your caravan would become the new Round Table?"

"Have you said that we can't have ideals anymore?" Wuming said, "How can we have an ideal and infringe upon it?"

Mengt coughed: "Do you know where the Round Table Hall is?"

"In a narrow space that does not exist in this world?" Wuming recalled people's common understanding of the round table.

"It is indeed in the narrow room now and does not exist in the present world." Menggert said, "But the round table exists physically and is a real place."

Menggert looked at Wuming meaningfully:

"That place is in the Royal City. Now do you know why we are expelling you?"

Wuming shed tears: "Is it true that I can't have any ideals anymore? Why don't you bully others like this?"

Mengt said: "Anyway, with Prime Minister Serothio here, the order of the Golden Law will definitely be strengthened. He can draw up tens of thousands of memoranda to discuss the illegality of the caravan, and then send out troops to attack them justifiably."

Patch suddenly sneered:

"The Golden Tree is familiar with this. It was like this when it was an enemy of various forces in the border areas. It has a great reputation. It is called a just and righteous teacher."

Menggert glanced sideways at Patch, didn't say much, and continued to say to Wuming:

"I suggest you withdraw first. If my father is lured out, things will not end well."

"It's just right to bring it out." Wuming said without fear at all, "In the final analysis, these things we do are not a big deal at all. We must do it upright! Even if King Elden comes, he must be reasonable!"

"There's one more thing," Mongot said.

"It's not over?" Wuming said, "I don't believe we have done anything to hinder the Royal City. We were driven out by the volcano, and we even saved the Royal City soldiers who were tortured crazy by the volcano."

"Then why are you covering your ears?" Menggert asked.

"I'm cold, can't I cover it up for a while to warm myself up?" Wuming stared at him, a few sparks shooting out of his helmet.

Mengt sighed: "I don't want things to become so rigid, but this last thing is difficult to explain."

"What's the matter?" Wuming asked.

"A stowaway was discovered on the other side of the seal leading from the royal city to the snow-capped mountain forbidden area." Menggert said, "My father discovered it personally and personally took action and threw the stowaway into the underground prison. The stowaway was named Milly. Sen."

Wuming's head tilted back slightly, digesting the news.

"So Millicent confessed me?" Wuming said.

"Wake up, when we had good relations with the Royal City, several garrisons knew that Millicent was from the caravan," Patch said.

Wuming scratched his head in distress, making a harsh and sharp sound of metal squeezing, making everyone present frown.

After a while, Wuming stopped and sighed:

"So Millicent is in jail now?"

"From the information I got, yes." Menggert said, "After all, I heard that her father was also present. As long as he was there, the girl would not have been able to escape."

Menggert said and began to think:

"But why is father in the forbidden area..."

"It's useless to think about what is there and what is not." Patch said, "There is no moral reason now. Just retreat when it's time to retreat. The faded ones are going up the mountain, and the volcano is eyeing them. The royal city should not want more large caravans. Let’s cause trouble on the altar.”

"Withdraw? How to withdraw?" Wuming said, "Not only can we not withdraw, we also have to go directly to see Ge Fulei."

"Are you crazy?" Patch looked sideways, "That's the king of a region. Can you win in your current state?"

"Who said they were going to fight?" Wuming said, "Let's go to see him, convince King Godfrey, clarify the misunderstanding, and get Millicent out."

Wuming asked Menggert: "Are you familiar with the underground prison in the royal city? How is the environment?"

This Menggert is very familiar. He grew up from that place, which is equivalent to half of his hometown.

Menggert barely needed to think about this half of his hometown before he blurted out: "It's not very good."

"We have to get Millicent out quickly before something happens." Wuming said, "This unlucky kid is just looking for trouble for me."

"You do care about your apprentice." Patch said.

"I'm not afraid that something will happen to Millicent." Wuming said, "I'm afraid that if she goes on a killing spree in prison, it would be bad if she hurt that guy."

"That guy?" Patch asked.

Wuming didn't explain, just clicked his tongue:

"It would be even worse if both sides suffered losses."

Wuming said to Mengt:

"Can you help make the connection and ask Wang Cheng to grant me a few days' grace and allow me to meet your father?"

"So what if I meet you in person?" Menggert said, "Can you still negotiate terms with your father?"

"I think we have bargaining chips with King Gefulei." Wuming said.

"What?" Mengt asked.

"What do you think of his son?" Wuming asked Meng Gete for advice, "Hold the prince to order his father."

"I'm not a prince, so I guess you can't threaten my father with this." Menggert said, "My father will probably be furious, and then lose his mind and beat me to death while tearing you apart."

"Is it really so unpopular?" Wuming said, "It's not like the parents love the child on the first day he comes home, but he becomes disgusted after three days. You can take advantage of the fact that we haven't seen him for a long time and help us fight for it. "

"My father and I haven't seen each other for a thousand years, and he threw me out on the first day we met." Menggert reminded Wuming, destroying his luck.

Wuming banged his head:

"That's right...you are an unlucky child whose father doesn't care for your mother...you are so old now, you shouldn't be pampered anymore..."

Wuming looked at Menggert, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Yes, don't they say that the older generation is closer to their grandchildren? We have Greg, and that grandson is the grandson among grandsons."

Menggert looked at Wuming, a little speechless:

"I advise you to give up. My father represents the majesty of the Golden Dynasty and is the pillar of the Golden Rule. His identity determines that he is naturally at odds with businessmen. It is unlikely that you can persuade him to agree with your point of view. It is best to Don’t even meet each other.”

"How can you enhance other people's ambition and destroy your own prestige?" Wuming said.

"He is my father, and he is one of our own." Menggert said, "At least he is more like one of our own than those who cooperate with the volcano."

"Didn't I succeed in cooperating with you..." Wuming muttered, looking at the volcano in the distance, "By doing this, Wangcheng is forcing us to surrender to the volcano."

"The volcano doesn't want you either." Menggert continued to hit Wuming.

Wuming became angry: "Have you become more lively recently? You didn't talk so much before."

Menggert was yelled at by Wuming so much that the corners of his clothes danced wildly, and he stretched out his hand to wipe the saliva from his face.

Lance Sanks, who had been following Mongote, laughed and hugged Mongette's transformed, thin shoulders: "He has been with me for a long time, and he is not so boring now."

Menggert uncomfortably shook off Lance Sanks' hand: "It's just that you always talk to me..."

Wuming watched the fight between Menggert and Lance Sanks, tears rushing out of his helmet:

"How come you all look better and better, but I'm so unlucky..."

Wuming was jealous of the prosperity of others, when he suddenly caught sight of something from the corner of his eye and looked to the northwest.

Menggert and Lance Sanks noticed Wuming's movements and looked over.

Wuming's eyes widened:

"Then...what is it?"

"It seems like... the head of a snake?" Lance Sanks was a little unsure.

"Where is that?" Wuming's eyes were a little straight.

"Volcano." Mengt's tone was solemn.

"Why do I feel... the proportions are wrong?" Wuming said, "Isn't the volcano quite far away from us? How can we see a snake head there? It must be as big as a mountain, right?"

As if in response to Wuming's guess, the snake's head suddenly stretched a bit, its neck stretched out so long that it seemed to reach the golden tree on the horizon.

But after all, the snake is not that big. Although its mouth is almost parallel, trying to swallow the golden tree, it is still far behind.

But just the illusion caused by the difference in viewing angle is enough to make people scared.

The giant snake did not bite the golden tree. It looked up to the sky and opened its big mouth, and its body twisted.

A moment later, a snake hiss that shouldn't be associated with the adjective "loud" reached everyone's ears and resounded throughout half of the Yatan Plateau.

Outside the caravan, the royal city cavalry who originally came to expel the caravan began to lose control of their horses. The war horses were frightened and out of control, trampling all around, creating chaos.

The caravans and faded ones, together with the soldiers of the royal city, calmed the frantic war horses. When the situation was finally stabilized, people realized belatedly that the pressure brought by just a roar made them somewhat exhausted.

"What monster?" Wuming was surprised.

"There is still such a monster hidden in Larcade?" Menggert was also quite shocked. "The volcano has always been closed. Is it to cultivate this kind of thing?"

Menggert was shocked for a moment, and immediately left the camp to find the army in the royal city.

He immediately judged that the caravan's affairs should be slowed down and the volcano's problem should be solved immediately.

"Our mission is to expel the caravan." The knights in the royal city were quite rigid. Even though their own eyes were attracted by the snake head sticking out of the crater, they were frightened into a daze, but they still refused to let go.

The giant snake did not continue to try to devour the golden tree, nor did it stare at the royal city in the distance. It retracted into the crater, as if it had just yawned after waking up, like a god stirring up thunder. Although it shocked all living beings, it itself Not impressed.

The behemoth's size alone caused many people's faith to collapse and their beliefs to change.

"What did this thing eat to grow so big..." Wuming looked at the volcano where the snake's head was no longer visible, "And why haven't I seen such a big thing? Could it be hidden deeper..."

Menggert was also startled by the snake shadow that briefly appeared from the volcano, and looked at Patch with a complicated expression:

"This is the volcano you want to work with."

"If that thing is a controllable monster, then our cooperation is not wrong - I don't want to be an enemy of that kind of monster." Wuming said, "Don't complain at this time, right?"

"No, I mean, if you can, you'd better investigate the origin of that thing." Menggert said, "It looks too dangerous."

"After the investigation is over, can you not expel us?" Wuming asked.

"I don't know, but I'm willing to beg my father for this." Menggert said.

"How is it?" Wuming asked Pachi, who had already rushed out during the commotion.

Patch is also a bit complicated:

"I'm not sure what that thing is, but I have an ominous feeling... I have to go to the volcano to take a look."

Patch covered his mouth with his hand and muttered softly: "It couldn't be... that guy did it..."

"Then it's decided." Wuming said, "Pack up, find a few good hands, and go to the volcano. Menggert, you go back to the royal city first and fish out Millicent."

At the same time, the Huoshan Official Residence was also in a state of turmoil.

Being in a volcano, she couldn't see as clearly as the people outside. It took Tanith some time to figure out what happened - it turned out that it was not a volcanic eruption.

"Is my king ready?" Tanis could not hide her surprise in surprise, "When I saw him before, he was not so majestic."

"Maybe I ate something nourishing." Bernal said.

Tanith stood up, walking with dancing steps. She was a little unsteady and lost the composure of the queen: "I'm going to see my king."

Tanith walked into the dark secret passage and wanted to go to the audience hall, but she tripped on something in the darkness.

He raised the lamp and looked, but it was La Ya huddled in the corner.

"Raya?"

Laya heard Tanith's call and took a moment to react. When she saw Tanis, she grinned with a habitual smile:

"Lord Tanith..."

"What's wrong with you, kid?" Tanis helped Laya up, "Where did you go again? Did you see something dirty? Alas... Go back to your room first and take a rest."

Tanis took Laya back to the brightly lit corridor and met Diaros again.

"Mrs. Tanis..." Diaros suffered a lot of injuries this time. The expression on his face was a bit like that of Laya, and he seemed to have been suppressed a lot.

But with Diaros, Tanis was not as patient as she was with Lani.

"Oh, Mr. Khosrow," Tanis said, "You are truly a talent and a true hero."

Hearing this, Khosrow's miserable face filled with sorrow eased a little and smiled:

"Really?"

"Of course it is true." Tanis supported Laya and took out a letter from her sleeve, "This is a new mission, please continue walking on the unclean road."

Diaros' smile froze.

Tanis stopped looking at him, put down Diaros, and helped Laya into the room.

I have a hunch that there will be DLC news at the Cologne Show