Mage Joan

Chapter 119: Help Squad (Ⅰ)

"Brother Tell, I know you have a way! Let's talk about it quickly. How will our old hero save Delin Town this time?" Flint looked at the old ranger with a smile, expecting him to solve the current crisis, Just like I did 20 years ago.

"Come on this one!" Old Man Tyr gave the dwarf an angry look. "Dwarf, our human beings are different from your dwarves. The years have been very cruel to humans. You look no different from twenty years ago. It was the young and vigorous Guillaume twenty years ago, who could not afford the mission of a “hero” no matter his body or his spirit, and could only entrust this honor to the younger generation.”

This is a bit sad, Joan noticed that both Flint and Dindal had a sense of sorrow on their faces, perhaps because of the grandpa's emotions that evoked memories of youth.

"Jason, I have two ideas about asking for help from the outside world."

"Mr. Tell, please." Mayor Dingdall looked at the old ranger with respect, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Just two hours ago, I had sent a letter to the Algonquin Valley, if my animal messenger-a strong falcon-had not been intercepted during the journey, at least tonight Rivctor · Kalinin and Matoka Povatan will receive my letter."

"Will the Assa people come to support us?" Flint couldn't help but interject.

"Based on my understanding of the couple, they should be able to help. After all, this is also related to the village’s own interests-if the town of Delin is destroyed, then the next looting goal of the coalition of goblins and lizardmen must be In the village of Povatan, saving us is equal to saving themselves." Old Man Tell calmly analyzed.

Joan nodded repeatedly. According to what he saw and heard during his stay in the village of Pohuatan, Grandpa’s analysis of the mentality of the Assa people is in place, even if he does not consider the private relationship between the Kandy family and him, only for his own interests, Kandy 'S parents have good reason to rescue Delin Town.

"The road from Povatan village to Delin town is far away. Even if the Kalinin and Povatan couples intend to send troops to help, we may not be able to support the moment when the reinforcements arrive, so we cannot put our hopes on the Asa people. , But also to find another way of life." said Old Man Tell.

"What is the other way of life you are referring to?" Mayor Dindoor asked curiously.

"Ask for garrison in Leiden." The old man of Tyre saw the expectation on Dingdall's face quickly turn into disappointment, smiled slightly, and then said: "But there is no need to send someone to Leiden to see the Governor, go directly to the Dring Valley In the cavalry camp, ask Major George Vaasa for help."

"There is indeed a cavalry training camp in the Delin Valley, about two to three days away from the town. Of course it is best if the local garrison commander is willing to rescue us. The problem is that the new cavalry major George Vasa has How likely is it to mobilize the army to fight in Delin without the authorization of the governor and commander?" Flint hesitated, stroking his beard. "Brother Tyre, are you familiar with that Vasa major?"

"Of course I'm not familiar with it. I don't know the major at all." The old man Tyr said casually.

"You don't even know anyone else. Why should they take the risk of going to the military court to help you!" Flint shouted angrily.

"I'm sure that the Vasa major, whom I never knew, would be willing to help for two reasons." The old ranger raised two fingers. "First, Victor Kalinin gave him a very high rating. My little teacher is very rare. Look away; in addition, George Vassar is a paladin of the'Queen of Cause and Effect' Timus, and his faith does not allow him to watch the civilians and be indifferent by the mob killing."

"This doesn't sound like a reliable reason. Brother Tell, as far as I know, when obeying superior orders and fighting evil do not have both, rigid minded paladins tend to choose the former, ours. Will Mr. Major be an exception?" asked the old dwarf anxiously.

"No matter what kind of person Major Vassar is, we have no other options, we can only try to persuade him to send troops to rescue-at least it is worth trying." The old man said flatly.

"Yes, it is one thing for Major Vassar to refuse to rescue. As far as we are concerned, the letter of help must be sent to him as soon as possible, and the next thing will be handed over to the goddess of destiny to arrange it." Mayor Dindoorn sigh After breathing out, he went on to say, "I will write the letter. The remaining question is who will deliver the letter. Mr. Tell, do you have any other animal messengers available?"

"This letter is best not to allow birds to post. The colonial regular army station is not the same as our militia camp. A large area of ​​empty space will always be cleared up near the barracks as a warning area. Any bird trying to fly over the warning area will be sentry. Shooting to prevent the disclosure of military secrets, animal messengers are unable to speak out their identity, and there is a high probability of being injured by the sentry. We can’t afford such a risk.” The old man analyzed carefully.

"Then leave it to me!" Flint lifted his chest, "Promise to deliver the letter to George Vasa, if the major gentleman dares to push away, hum! I will grab his beard and drag him to Come to Delin Town!"

Dingdall and Thiel looked at each other and shook their heads heartily. The hot temper of the old dwarf is obviously not suitable for being a messenger-which is the attitude of asking for help? It's simply to offend people!

"Mr. Flint, you are the supreme commander of the town’s militia. The town may be attacked by the enemy at any time. At such a critical moment, you can’t be separated from your "top beam". Give us young people, it so happens that I am very familiar with the road leading to the cavalry camp!" Roger said hippy with a smile.

"Your kid's mouth really speaks, but after all, we do need a clever messenger, and hope that your eloquence will come in handy when convincing Major Vasa." The old dwarf stroked his beard.

Dick had already eagerly tried, and found that his father's face was unpleasant. Before he scolded Roger, he said loudly: "Roger is too dangerous to send a letter by himself. All the members of our militia team will shoulder this mission. Tom, Joan , Don't you object?"

Before Joan opened his mouth, Tom rushed to answer: "It's still necessary to ask? We are a team, of course going forward and backward together! By the way, do you want to bring Vis? He is also our teammate, leaving him alone is not too good Ok?"

"If Weiss doesn’t mind, we can take him to deliver the letter. Once we have this high-level Druid in our safety, we are more secure. Secondly, Weiss is a party to the cold-blooded tribe coup. Major Vasa stated that the huge threat posed to human villages and towns after the Kotar and Basong parties came to power is more persuasive." Roger's analysis is as valid as ever.

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