"I can't hold it up. I have to wait until my magic is exhausted." Thunder scratched his chin.

Very embarrassing!

There was also a group of left-behind soldiers on the city wall, looking at Thunder with admiration and respect.

As he was talking, a group of soldiers walked out of the city gate and stopped more than ten meters before Thunder, looking at Thunder timidly: "Dear adventurers, Lord Neildan, before leaving, he ordered you to enter the level to rest."

"Maria, I can't do it anymore. I really need to rest." In just a short moment, Thunder finally reached its limit, and the moment when his magic was exhausted, his consciousness blurred and fell down.

The burning fire lotus all over his body also disappeared in this moment.

"Ah..." He was staring at Thunder and screaming at the beauty of the Earth Angel Tribe, then covered his eyes.

Lei Ting's clothes were burned to pieces at some point, revealing his strong body.

Ruowa stared at him with wide eyes and no blink.

Maria quickly stood up, spat lightly, took off a piece of clothing on her body to cover Thunder's vital points: "Forget it, it was the same last time!"

The angel beauty is almost embarrassed to die.

"Can you please carry him in?" Maria said to the soldiers. As soon as the girls spoke, they revealed their true face.

"This is my honor!" The four people rushed over and raised the thunder.

Maria slowly walked to the position where the Thunder sat when the Fire Lotus erupted. She bent down and picked up the space bag that fell to the ground.

Finally, we can rest! The three girls looked up and looked at the North City level that was blocked thousands of miles away in the afternoon, and sighed. Is this the benefit of having strength?

When the thunder woke up from the faintest, he found himself lying on a bed, and a light came from outside the window.

It hurts! The sequelae of the fire lotus outbreak is very obvious. I guess this outbreak is a bit severe. Not to mention the soreness of muscles all over my body, my mental power world is also empty.

Two women crawled beside the bed, Tifa and Maria. They were both big and small, and fell asleep while thunder moved slightly, and Maria woke up instantly.

"Are you awake?" The instructor's expression felt relieved.

"How long has it been?" Lei Ting rubbed his forehead.

"This is the third morning." Maria gently brought a cup of warm water from the side and handed it to Thunder.

"It's okay." Lei Ting took the water cup and sucked a little, and his chapped lips felt better.

"Where are them?" Thunder turned around and looked around.

"They are all sleeping, they are exhausted this time! Aijier and Carlos didn't come back until yesterday evening. The two warriors' eyes were bloody and red, which was quite scary."

"Haha." Thunder grinned. It was probably that the two of them were depressed by the archers' team at the beginning. "By the way, is this North City or the level? "We are resting in the level of the garrison." Maria covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Oh? Has that Earl Ivan changed his mind?" Lei Ting couldn't help but tease. A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes. He moved Tifa to the bed and covered the quilt. The little girl slept like a dead pig. She didn't respond even if she moved like this.

"He didn't change his mind. You didn't see the count's face..." Maria came over to tidy up Thunder's clothes, "Do you know how Adjutant Neildan led his troops out of the city?"

"Which onion is Neildan?" Thunder asked strangely.

"Oh, he is the deputy garrison officer of this city! He is the biggest under Earl Ivan."

"Is it just him who led his troops out?" Lei Ting remembered the general wearing a scarlet cloak and riding on a white horse that pretended to be a prince.

"Yes. He knocked the Count out. Only then can he lead the troops out to help us." Maria sighed softly, "Although I don't know what the law in the army is like, I think Neildan will definitely be punished this time."

"Just knocking out?" Thunder's bones crackled.

"Don't do it blindly!" Maria twisted Thunder's nose and held it around.

"I have my own sense of responsibility!"

After washing up, Maria got some food from somewhere, and Thunder got it to fill her stomach.

He took Maria out of the door and walked a few steps above the city wall.

The soldiers were crowded with people, and many were practicing in the square below. When they saw thunder, all the soldiers straightened their waists, hit their chests with their right hand, and stood beside them without looking sideways.

A feeling called worship flashed in their eyes.

Thunder was a little overwhelmed and had never been admired by so many people. Although his feet were a little fluttering, he still couldn't adapt.

He looked up at the distance and saw a condor soaring in the sky in the rays of light, like a piece of auspicious cloud passing by.

"Ask." Thunder grabbed a soldier passing by him.

"Hero! What can I do for you?" The soldier stood at attention. His big hand slapped his chest hard and asked vigorously.

The battle the day before yesterday brought out the heroism and honor of all the soldiers in North City.

"Where is Neildan?"

"Please allow me to lead the way!" The soldier's voice was trembling, but his actions were not rude at all, so he led the way first.

"Adjutant Neildan was summoned by the Earl just now. Now he should discuss matters in the meeting hall. You can wait at the door and believe he will come out soon." The soldier said to Thunder while walking.

"Thank you!" Thunder nodded.

"No, no, no! We should thank you!" The soldier's old face turned red and he was at a loss. Not long after walking for a while, he came to the meeting hall. In the checkpoint, every inch of land is valuable, and the so-called meeting hall is just a small house.

Before he could see the sound from inside, Thunder heard a sound coming from inside.

"It's the hero here!" The soldier turned around and walked away.

Thunder and Maria stood outside and waited quietly. He wanted Neildan but wanted to express his gratitude. At that time, Neildan was really helpful to lead his troops to fight.

"Nildan! You are getting more and more courageous!" A disgusting voice came from it.

"Sir, I don't understand what you mean." Another voice came from it.

"I knocked me out the night before yesterday, and I won't pursue this matter with you! Your father and I are old acquaintances, so he will naturally come to punish you when the time comes! But now, you actually resist my resolution. Do you still have me as an elder or a boss in your eyes?" The Count roared angrily.

"Sir, retreating in front of the formation is an insult to our generals and soldiers! I am really sorry to knock you out the night before yesterday! But you trampled on our honor! I will not be responsible for this matter!" Neildan said with a stern face.

A hammer! If you didn't know you and the old man, you would have knocked you into an idiot. Neil Dan thought.

"Okay, okay! Very good!" Earl Ivan shouted angrily, "I'm thinking that you have followed me for many years, I won't care about this with you in advance! But why do you disagree with my resolution? What qualifications do you have to disagree? I am the garrison officer here!"

"Sir! Please forgive my rudeness!" Neil Dan was very angry. "This commander Thomas is not your and me captive! But that... well, that hero."

"Hmph. Hero? You don't even know his name, or where he comes from, so you call him a hero?" The Count said sarcastically.

Thunder and Maria looked at each other, and had no idea what was quarreling inside.

"And, Marshal Thomas! Are you not a prisoner? Why do you taste good wine and food here instead of being held in prison?" Neil Dan asked, looking at Marshal Thomas sitting in front of him, siping the good wine with leisurely and elegantly.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of the handsome man's mouth, and there was no answer.

"Nildan! Don't be too presumptuous." The Earl's face turned gloomy, "I have reached a consensus with Magistrate Thomas. He will spend ten times the price to redeem himself. Magistrate is my guest now!"

"Guest!" Neildan suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at Earl Ivan coldly, "Sir, although we have won this battle, please go and see the fellows who died outside and see their deaths! Think about the efforts made by those adventurers, are you still qualified to say that he is your guest?"

"Nildan!" The Count grabbed a wine glass and threw it on Neildan's face. "Sir! Let me say again, this Magistrate Thomas is not your and my captive, but the hero's! You have no right to make any decision!"

"Nildan, you are still too young." The Count's tone suddenly softened, "Think about it, those countless wealth will be used as military pay, and the other half will be shared equally by you and I. You will not have to worry about the rest of your life. Even your descendants can enjoy it. Are you not moved?"

Even the thunder outside could hear the strong temptation in Ivan's words.
Chapter completed!