Holy Institution

Early the next morning, Ranzan's departure team was waiting in front of the hotel. Looking at the battlefield, it is not so much escorting. The carriage of the carriage was copper-clad and iron-walled, drawn by three horses. After Dilling and Hyde got in the car, the door was closed heavily, like a locked iron box.

Dilling and other horses walked slowly before whispering, "Will it be discovered last night?" That's why they were so guarded.

"What's the difference between being and not?" Hydein said with a dim sleepiness. Yesterday he was tossed into the middle of the night, and this morning it was bright. His mood was extremely bad.

Dilling thought about it, and it really didn't make much difference. Anyway, they just came to support the Saint Paddes volunteer army. After the incident here is over, there should be no other intersection. The only thing to worry about is where they will send them.

Two days later, doubts subsided. The Langzans they met along the way confirmed that they were indeed heading in the direction of Big Bay. Dilling also let go.

It was said that the iron box was back to normal, but it was not as bumpy as an ordinary carriage. Hyde's symptoms of motion sickness were much better, and his mood gradually improved. In his spare time, he tested Dilin's magic on a small scale. Because the carriage is sturdy, Dilling will not make a big difference even if he misses it.

However, no matter what happened to them, the **** team did not respond, as if they were invisible people. Except for two words when they rested, their existence at other times was comparable to the air. Indispensable, but never obstructive.

The team arrived at Big Bay City at noon on the fourth day.

The farewell team sent them all the way to a temporary building in the city.

When Dilling and Hyde got out of the car, they saw a dark-skinned middle-aged woman greeted, and their bloodshot eyes flashed with firm and sharp light.

"We are……"

"What are you doing here!" The middle-aged woman yelled, blocking the rest of Dilling's words, "doesn't the fools of Wangdu think it's troublesome enough here?"

The captain of the **** was a little embarrassed and a little angry. "We're here to **** Saint Paders Volunteer."

The middle-aged woman then turned her eyes on Dilling and Heidein, "You said they were Saint Paddes volunteers?"

The captain hesitated. Before he came, the captain's superior, the guard of the palace, had ordered him to be careful of these two men on the road, which means that the guard was suspicious of their identity, but in the face of a woman's questioning eyes, he insisted Shengsheng swallowed those words and nodded stiffly.

"Two?" The woman grotesquely.

Dilling felt it was time to explain. He had to say something about the severe illness of Volunteer Saint-Pades when he first arrived in Tuta.

The woman looked pale. When Chai Fuang left in a hurry, she did tell her about the illness of St. Paders' volunteers, and the time and place were the same.

"I am the main city of Big Bay City, Pamela Walla. The advance unit of St. Padres is stationed on the front line 15 miles outside the city. You first rest in the other building, and I will take you there in the afternoon."

"Fifteen miles?" Dilling changed his face, surprised, "Isn't it fifty miles?"

Pamela's noodles were exhausted. "Dust storms are faster than we thought."

Hyde suddenly said, "Did you investigate the cause of the storm?"

Pamela's blackish brown eyes slanted at him, answering unquestionably, "I'll show you the room first."

The **** captain told her to leave, and she simply aired herself and the **** team here, her heart was even more angry, and she said loudly, "City Lord!"

Pamela kept walking, but impatiently made a nasal sound: "Huh?"

"People have been delivered, we are going to return to life." Since the other party did not intend to leave them, they would not stay cheeky anyway. Anyway, the person had already given it to Pamela, which she received in person, and then figured out what to do later. Things, they can also get rid of everything. Think of it this way, the sluggish anger at Pamela suddenly extinguished, and he took the **** and the carriage without hesitation.

When the sound of wheels outside the door disappeared, Dilling asked Pamira curiously, "Why don't the city owners leave them?" The escorts were young and strong, which was a rare help for Big Bay City.

"What else can those idiots do besides wasting food?" Pamela pressed her temples tiredly, obviously not wanting to say more.

The annex is built with simple wooden boards, and it will make a crunching sound when you step on it.

Dilling stepped carefully, for fear of kicking the floor out of a hole.

Pamela assigned them a small double room. There were only two beds in the room with three planks. There are no sheets, but a linen folded like a quilt.

Pamela threw them into the room without telling anything, and hurried away.

Dilling and Hyde were standing in the room, and from time to time they heard the coughing sound from their neighbors, and coughed to the violent place, almost shaking the house.

"The guards here are much looser than Beckham City." Dilling pushed sideways from Hyde to open the window. The window was originally half-mounted on the window frame and opened as soon as it was pushed. He looked down at the street, and saw that the pedestrians in the street were mostly hurried and didn't point their feet.

Just as Pamela came out of the other building, looking at the top of her head from above, she found that the middle piece had turned gray. She saw a young man passing by in front of two buckets of water and immediately exclaimed, "Who let you pass here?"

"I send water." The young man was sipped by her.

"Did anyone tell you to send water from South Tenth Street ?! This street will be used to transport trees for a while! Don't block it!" Pamela waved.

The youth who had walked more than half the street had to turn around.

Pamela ran across the street, pulled a man in a military uniform who was directing workers to dig a well, and roared half a street and heard, "Why not keep the street?"

"I'll send someone to guard it." The military man was roared inexplicably.

"What's going on with that man?" Pamela pointed to the young man who had just delivered the water, but found that two buckets of water were on the street. The man was gone.

Looking at her expression, the man in military uniform guessed what had happened, and said helplessly: "Is there another spy to trouble?"

"I don't care how many spies get in here, there is nothing I can't let them know anyway. Now I just hope that these fools can take care of their legs, don't always walk around without eyes!"

The man in military uniform smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid this is hard. The more we block the streets, the more they wonder what I'm doing here."

"If they come to me to report here, I will tell them every day what I'm going to do, and they will turn around like headless flies." Pamela sneered disdainfully, apparently knowing that this would not be possible, Then he tempered his temper, "How many trees did you tune over, is it enough?"

The man in military uniform said: "The teleportation magic circle is blocked. It can only be selected from the cities of Oran and Hans closest to Dabei City. There are only 900 trees in total. It is not enough. It can only be started from Pana City farther away. But I heard that Pana City The owner of the city was the first to migrate, so now the city of Panna is in a mess, and no one is in charge. "

"Nine hundred trees? What use is that!"

"The problem now is not that there are not enough trees, but that there are not enough wood magicians. It is best to use yellow woods to deal with the yellow sand. However, there are not many wood magicians in the mainland. Six. "

Pamela didn't squeak and turned to walk down the street.

The man in military uniform suddenly looked up at Dilling's window.

Dilling stunned and smiled.

The other party looked like a few glances before turning to the beginning.

Dilling retracted his head and looked at the narrow room. Heide, who was sitting on the bed about to open the book, said, "Let's go look elsewhere in the city." The hot atmosphere outside made it difficult for him to rest comfortably. Ignore it.

Hyde raised an eyebrow: "Aren't you afraid of being treated as a spy?"

Dilling laughed: "It seems that the spy agents here are not being taken seriously." Otherwise, the young man who raised the water just now would not be so stingy.

Hyde got up because of the book.

Dilling suddenly remembered the question he had asked Pamela before, "Do you know the cause of the sandstorm?"

Hyde said: "I don't know."

Dilling thinks about it too. He has been with himself. If he knows, he should know.

Before they came downstairs, they heard the sound of heavy wheels coming from the direction of the gate before they left the building. A gigantic wooden plank emerged from the field of vision. The upper layers of the car were stacked with many trees, with dense foliage and lush foliage, which caused the city's anxiety to settle in an instant.

Dilling suddenly said, "If only I were a wooden department." The wooden department that was never looked down upon by the other three departments at this moment was extremely tall and sacred.

After waiting for the tree-carrying team to pass, Pamela came over again and stuffed a piece of pancake-like food and a water bladder into their hands. "The tree will be transported to the front, and we will follow along."

Dillin looked around, no car or horse.

Pamela saw his mind, sneered, and lifted her legs to follow the team.

Dilling flushed slightly.

Hyde suddenly said: "When is this speed going?"

Pamela turned back suddenly.

Dilling, who was preparing for lunch, had to put down the food in his mouth.

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