After three days of closure, just opening his eyes, Yang Ling heard the cry of Cassie outside the yard. When I went out to look, I saw Goode and old housekeeper Mulbirch and other people were there, and they were almost all here.

"My Lord, it's bad!" Cassie was sweating, "If you don't come out, Shangri-La Hotel will have an accident!"

Something big? Did the mercenaries go to war directly inside Shangri-La?

See Cassie anxious incoherent, Yangling could not help but face solemn. If the two sides of the melee openly fight in Shangri-La, it means that the situation has become too serious to handle, and there is no room for recovery.

See Yang Ling face solemn, and Cassie anxious for a moment will also say not clear, Good gently cough, succinctly said up.

It turned out that in the past few days after his retreat for cultivation, the situation had become increasingly tense. The warriors of the Bantu and Rus Empires openly fought each other everywhere, singling, mass beating, assassinating and poisoning... He did everything he could to turn the whole town of Wesson into a bloodymess.

Mercenaries and adventurers living in tents flocked to Shangri-La for safety, fearing they would be accidentally killed while camped out in the wild.

Shangri-la rooms are limited, in order to grab a bed, the mercenaries quarrel constantly, the ordinary rooms of ten black coins a day, were actually fried by them to one hundred black coins a day. Unable to get a bed or run out of money, many mercenaries and adventurers simply set up tents in front of Shangri-La's gates, or found a place to lie down in the hotel.

Even if more people crowded, but these two days, many seriously injured, unknown mercenary soldiers have also poured into Shangri-La refuge, a large group of black armor warriors followed. Although they did not dare to kill in the hotel for the time being, they blocked the door all day and the situation became more and more serious.

Hordes of Black Armor at the gates of Shangri-La?

Yang Ling smiled coldly, did not expect these guys so bold, after a moment of reflection, the unicorn called out, rolled over and rode up, "Cassie, gather your warriors, go to Shangri-La with me, quick!"

"Sir, the situation is serious, and we must not act rashly!" See Yangling ready to fight, good hurriedly advise.

"Good, it's because the situation is so serious that we have to do something." Yang Ling patted the unicorn under him and said: "If you don't start, the Black Armor warrior will only think that we are timid and act more and more presumptuous." And that's when it really gets out of hand!"

Wait a moment, see Cassie ready almost, Yang Ling clamped the unicorn's belly, like a gust of wind rushed out. Behind him, Cassie and his many guards followed, and Goode and Mulbirch and others followed on horseback.

Not yet to Shangri-La, far away saw a large group of black armor warriors around the gate of Shangri-La. Someone brandished a long, sharp sword and roared, someone strapped torches to a bow and arrow and rode back and forth around Shangri-La, as if preparing to burn the hotel to ashes. At the same time, there were cries and screams from the hotel, but looking at the many vicious Black Armor warriors, no one dared to rush out.

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Soon, the cry of the unicorn caught the attention of the Black Warrior. Soon, a leader looks like a guy surrounded by guards to meet up, "Lord Yang, please stay!"

"Give me a reason to let you live!" Yangling coldly looked at the leader of the black armor warrior coming up, pinched a handprint, and called out the Warcraft army continuously.

Look at more than ten meters high, all over the thorn of the dead wood soldiers, looking at the rapid array of evil eyes and fast circling back and forth horned bee beast, black armor warrior leader panic, hard to swallow, did not expect Yangling words are not ready to directly start.

After quietly grabbing a witch charm, Yang Ling coldly said: "On the count of three, give me a reason to spare your lives, otherwise..."

"My Lord, this is a misunderstanding, we..."

Originally, the leading black armor warrior also wanted to say a few more words, but saw the cold light in Yang Ling's eyes, in the distance, Cassie led a group of cavalry flooding over, could not help but become more and more nervous.

"Oh, death!" Yangling cold hum, signal evil eye immediately attack, give each other a Mawei. Suddenly, a dense shower of light fell on the black warrior, and in a short moment, there were dozens of blackened black warriors on the ground.

"You... Ok, go!" See Yangling strength, soft and hard do not eat, the leading black armor warrior is scared and angry. Quickly turned around, ordered the warriors to retreat, and soon disappeared into the woods in disgrace.

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Facing Yangling's huge army of warcraft, the leading Black Armor warrior knows that without a large number of wizards to help fight, they are definitely not Yangling's opponent. If nothing else, the evil eyes are enough to drink a pot of their own. Prepare to wait for reinforcements to arrive in the town of Wesson in two days, and then find Yang Ling revenge, let him taste the Bantu Empire black armor army.

Watching the knights of Black Armor quickly leave, there were waves of cheers from the hotel. At this moment, whether it is the merchants who come to seek gold, or mercenaries and adventurers, all are convinced that Shangri-La is the safest refuge in the town of Vison.

After putting the army of Warcraft away, Yang Ling strolled into Shangri-La, responding to people's greetings while walking. After turning two circles, this wanted to stride away, and unexpectedly, inadvertently saw a familiar figure, graceful and graceful.

Looking at the long legs and slim waist of the masked female mage Michelle, he finally understood what is the golden Section point, and understood what is beautiful scenery. My only regret was seeing the fly-like knight beside her.

"Miss Michelle, I can't believe we're seeing each other again!" Yang Ling smiled, "Thanks to your strong help last time, otherwise, Sophia will be in trouble!"

Ever since his encounter in the Forest of Trass, he had subtly learned the name of the masked sorceress from Sophia. If I'm right, Michelle the Mage and Cruise the Knight are supposed to be papal emissaries. Cruise is proud and cold, but Michelle is warm and kind, and when you get to know her, you may be able to glean some secrets about the dragon's treasure from her mouth.

With rumors of dragon treasure found in the Forest of Tras, the situation becomes more and more chaotic as mercenaries and adventurers pour into the town of Visen. Only by mastering comprehensive information, can take the initiative, the famous Papal emissaries must have mastered a lot of inside information, Yang Ling will not miss any opportunity.

Turn behind, looking at the smiling Yang Ling, watching him staring at his eyes, Michelle's face slightly red. Yang Ling gave her a very special feeling, although not very handsome, but whether it is lazy smile, or the distinctive black eyes, they show a very unique charm.

"Master Yang, you're welcome, that's what we should do!" After taking a deep breath, Michelle quickly calmed down, "By the way, Mr. Yang, can you help find two guest rooms?" There have been so many wounded mercenaries lately that I need to treat them near me!"

"No problem, if it is convenient, Mademoiselle is welcome to visit the Chateau de Wiesen!" Yang Ling paused and said: "This time, Sophia has been concerned about you, if you can visit the castle of Wesson, she will be absolutely happy!"

"Well, a broken castle, what's so rare!" See Yangling staring at Michelle, Cruz furious. I do not know why, a see Yangling felt a burst of irritability, as if all uncomfortable.

"Yes, it's only a broken castle, so I only invited Miss Michelle." Looking at Cruise's eyes, which were almost bursting with fire, Yang Ling smiled disdainfully and pretended to say: "The big... Big knight, my home condition is not good, can not afford you this turtle shell big knight!"

The turtle shell Knight?

The Knight of Skye, blessed by the Pope himself, is called a turtle shell?

Look at the smiling Yang Ling, and then look at the face of the red Cruise than pig liver, Michelle burst into a laugh. Over the years, after knowing the identity of Cruise, people were all deferential to him, Yang Ling was good, and he almost vomited blood three times.

"You... You bastard, I'll fight you!" Cruz gnashed his teeth and raised a sharp black iron long gun with a sound of "Hu", wishing to poke several holes in Yangling.

"Hey hey, I'm sorry, my hands are used to kill people, not to kill pigs, excuse me!" Yang Ling smiled coldly, shook his head, turned and walked out, walked a few steps back and said: "By the way, I'm sorry, because the room is nervous, can only arrange one room for the time being." I suppose the great knight of the turtle shell wouldn't mind sleeping on the floor for a few days?"

Sleep on the floor?

In your exalted position, you're crowding the floor with a bunch of refugees, stinking mercenaries?

"Motherfucker, I'll kill you!"

Looking at the far away Yang Ling, Cruz was almost vomiting blood, but in front of the beautiful Michelle, in order to maintain the so-called knight image, and can only desperately suppress the volcanic eruption of anger. He secretly vowed that one day he would pull out Yang Ling's hateful tongue and then step on it hard, like crushing an ant so that he would never be able to turn over.