Chapter 109 Echo (Part 2)

However, the Aosha clan lost in the duel to the Iron Whip clan who resorted to insidious means behind their backs. Not only that, but also the patriarch was killed and the clan was exiled to the Endless Cape. ≥ One novel ﹤＜≤﹤≤≦≤＜＜﹤＜≦As the patriarch's daughter, Drow Silver Moon, also known as Huiyin, was sold as a high-class slave to a slave merchant in Port of Clearwater because of her outstanding appearance.

Iron Ax was not sentenced to exile because of his mixed blood identity, although he was adopted by the Aosha clan, but none of the sand people regarded him as a real Mojin. Instead, because of his high martial arts skills, he was favored by other clans and wanted to recruit him. Iron Ax was grateful for the patriarch's care for him for many years, and wanted to save Huiyin, so he rejected other clans without hesitation. After a series of arduous journeys, he finally arrived at Port of Clearwater, but he didn't know that Echo had been sold to the capital of Graycastle.

Later, one of them was rescued by a witch and became a member of the Mutual Aid Society; the other went to the west of Graycastle in despair. To this day, the two unexpectedly meet again in Border Town.

"Then what are you going to do?" Roland pondered for a moment, "Go back to the extreme south with Echo and revive the Osha clan?"

"No, Your Highness!" Tie Fu knelt on one knee and said, "I have already sworn to the three gods that I will serve you forever for the rest of my life. I was just... I was too excited to see Lord Yinyue at that time, and I couldn't control it. Please punish your own emotions!"

"What about you?" the prince looked at Hui Yin, "Do you want to avenge your people?"

Echo also knelt down and said, "I once thought about revenge when I was awakened as a witch, but now I don't have such thoughts anymore." She bit her lips, "Please let me stay here... I have nowhere to go gone."

"I understand, stand up," Roland said calmly, "You don't have to be like this, I haven't said anything yet." He paused for a moment, then changed his tone, "Actually, I want to help you get revenge It’s not impossible either.”

"What?" Iron Ax widened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe his ears. Hui Yin didn't react much, and it could be seen that she really had no hope of returning to Iron Sand City.

"Of course not now." Roland waved his hand. This wasn't a whim on his mind. In Iron Ax's description of the extreme south, he heard something very interesting—that land was extremely hot and dry, with a variety of weird environments. In particular, the orange fire sprayed from the ground can burn for decades without being extinguished. Ground faults with huge drops are often seen near the Orange Fire. At the bottom of the fault, the black River Styx flows endlessly.

Whether it's Orange Fire or Styx, Roland thinks it's oil no matter what he hears. And it's oil flowing in the open air! It goes without saying how important this black liquid is to industry. Half of modern wars are caused by it. The rise and fall of oil prices can affect the rise and fall of a number of countries, and even change the pattern of the world. If he could use the Osha clan to intervene in the extreme south, maybe he could get a stable source of oil.

However, Roland has no time to take care of the disputes in remote places right now, so he had to leave an introduction first, and then stage a set of "since ancient times" drama later.

"After I ascend the throne, I will consider seeking justice for you." Roland stopped the iron ax that was about to kneel, "but today your behavior violated the discipline of the First Army, and you will be imprisoned for two days. Think about it carefully."

"Yes, Your Highness," Iron Ax replied excitedly.

"Then the training will continue," Roland said to the senior knight, "you will also be responsible for the next parade."

Carter nodded in response.

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Brian thought today's training would end here, but everyone was still sitting in the practice field, and no one left alone.

Because before Carter left with the prince, he gave an order to rest on the spot, not to disband.

If it was the patrol team he was in before, such a scene would be unimaginable.

"Master Knight, do you think Lord Iron Ax will come?" Nail from the same group approached and asked, "I was really shocked by his actions just now."

"How many times have I told you, don't call me your lord," Brian corrected, "In the First Army, you should call me the team leader. Your Highness said that you should be called by your rank." After being made a knight by the fourth prince , His status in the team suddenly rose a lot, and no one else dared to talk to him. Only Nail, a little man who transferred from the mine to the army, often came up to chat with him. According to Nail, not to mention knights, even His Highness Roland himself, he had a close conversation with him.

"This kind of thing... Your Highness shouldn't blame him too much, right?" Even though he said so, Brian didn't know the truth. He once saw the tragedy of a civilian who accidentally rammed into the car of the previous lord and was stabbed to death by the guards on the spot. Iron Ax was from a foreign race, and he bowed down to a woman in front of the prince and called her the "patriarch".

"I guess so," Nail nodded again and again, "I even talked to His Royal Highness personally, he and those nobles, um..." He scratched his head, as if thinking about how to express it, "It looks similar, but it feels like totally different."

Brian also didn't want anything to happen to Iron Axe. After more than a month of collective training, he already had a lot of admiration for this alien. In particular, he taught everyone how to set up tents during field training. His superb skills and tireless teachings benefited everyone a lot. In the eyes of the knight, Iron Ax is even more suitable than Carter Lannis to be the commander of the First Army.

"They're coming!" Nail pushed Brian's arm, "Hey, I don't seem to have seen Mr. Iron Axe."

Before he could think about it, Carter ordered everyone to form a team and stand in order according to the previously divided groups. Then His Royal Highness Roland stepped forward and gave a speech: "The woman next to me is a witch named Hui Yin, who is also Iron Ax's long-lost...relative. Iron Ax has been ordered by me for disturbing the formation and violating army discipline. Sentenced to two days of confinement. I reiterate that you are a regular army, and the most important thing for a soldier is to obey orders and observe discipline! Do you understand?"

"Yes! Your Highness!" Brian said loudly along with the others. He also heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the result of Iron Axe's treatment. The nail next to him secretly made a face at him.

"The next training will be assisted by Echo. Her ability is to simulate various sounds, including musical instruments, horns and drums. The marching song she will play next is the order to direct your actions! Everyone will walk according to the beat of the drums, Keep the teams on the same line as much as possible." Having said that, His Highness paused, "On the battlefield, Echo will stand behind you, she is the flag of the First Army, and the soul of the Musketeers! You must do everything Maybe protect her! Then... everyone should get familiar with the tune first."

What is the marching song? Brian was confused when he heard it. Is it the music that is occasionally played and sung in the tavern? Is that kind of soft tune suitable for directing everyone to move forward?

However, when a melody he had never heard before sounded from the echo port, he almost instantly understood what His Highness meant—the rhythmic drumbeat made him want to step forward, and the brisk melody aroused his enthusiasm for battle. eager.

——The so-called marching song is a "battle song" that inspires people on the battlefield and inspires everyone to keep moving forward.

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