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"Captain, don't sleep, we will arrive at York City soon!" The tall orc warrior carried a delicate blonde girl on his back, and turned his head and roared loudly at the girl on his shoulder from time to time.

"Gramiel, run faster, Mount Kurster is right in front of you! You have to go into the sewers to enter the inner city during the curfew. The captain will definitely beat you up when he wakes up!"

A slender, beautifully dressed red-haired young man shouted. From the Canian steel bow behind his back, he could be seen to be a long-range archer.

Behind the beautiful archer, a thin figure with black leather armor and his entire face buried in a black mask followed closely behind.

His hands were wrapped in white bandages. The thin thief had one leg stretched out and was seriously injured.

This is a four-person mercenary team. The silver badges with swords and treasure chests indicate that this team has extraordinary combat capabilities.

As the slang goes, "Looking up the mountain and running to death!" The four-man team, guided by the tall orc warrior, approached Kurster Mountain step by step.

Above the Kurt Fortress, Feifan was sitting on the highest watchtower with the head of the knights stationed at the fortress.

"Thank you for the wine, Lord Cordo, but I can only have a small glass at most!"

The knight leader on the other side was unimpressed by his extraordinary humility and filled the wide-mouthed glass directly.

Mr. Extraordinary is indeed extraordinary. This glass of special whiskey is much higher than his monthly salary.

The training of the Tenth Primary School is on track, no matter whether Feifan is there or not. Anyway, as long as he takes the test, the ten children will definitely spread their wings and run around, and they will inevitably end up being beaten down in the end.

"It's nothing, Captain Heglit! Forgive me, I don't know who the Knight Commander Hegt who used to be stationed at the Duke's Castle in Beishan was...?"

"That's my brother, Lord Count!"

The eyes of the flag bearer leader in front of him darkened, and the sweet wine in his mouth suddenly lost its taste.

"I'm very sorry, Knight Commander Hegot is a hero of York!"

The originally warm atmosphere suddenly became dull. Fei Fei stood up and looked into the distance through the glass of the watchtower.

"Huh? There seems to be a group of mercenaries in the distance!"

The field of view under the monocle was blocked by wind and sand, but fortunately it was just getting dark, so I could see roughly!

"Let me take a look!" Heglit stood up. The telescope on the observation tower was much more powerful than an extraordinary monocle.

"Well, two men, one woman and an orc! A silver-star mercenary team! But everyone is injured!"

"Lord Earl, I need to go down and ask about the situation. Now in York County, one of the crazy monsters will jump out of nowhere!"

"Okay, I'll go take a look with you! They should need treatment!"

Knight Heglit was relieved that his reputation as an extraordinary high-level water magician was not in vain.

The two walked out of the observation tower, put on their sand masks, and took the elevator to the gate of Kurt's Fortress.

Although the distance seemed not far away, Feifan and Heglit still waited for more than forty minutes.

If this mercenary team wanted to go to the light priest in the inner city for treatment, it would probably take more than an hour to get from the fortress to the outer city, and that would still be by carriage.

From the outer city to the inner city, and after entering the inner city, I was rushing to the Church of Light. If I had to wait a little slower, I might not be able to escape the curfew.

When the four of them came to the two of them, Fei Fei suddenly felt that this mercenary team looked a little familiar.

The orc swordsman, who was only one head shorter than Dosta, was a fancy-dressed archer. When his extraordinary eyes fell on the two-handed giant ax on the orc swordsman's waist, a pretty blond figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

The orc Gramir had long seen a knight and a man dressed as a magician coming out of the fortress's iron fence.

However, time was running out, and he did not dare to overreact. If he was considered a dangerous person by the knight, it would not matter to him or her, but the captain of the Blue Spirit on his back would probably return to the Kingdom of God.

Fortunately, they left from the York City Mercenary Union, and the customs clearance procedures were complete.

"Gramir? Is that you? What happened to Captain Blue Spirit?"

A familiar voice sounded. Looking at the male magician next to the knight, he suddenly took off the beak mask on his face, revealing his silver hair.

"Cordo Extraordinaire?"

"Wow, extraordinary boy, you have become handsome again!"

The beautiful sissy archer Garak flicked her red-haired bangs, as if stepping forward to give Feifan a hug!

"Haha, Garak, Peter O, hello! Come inside quickly!"

Although Lan Ling was in a coma, the archer Garak could still joke, at least he was not fatally injured.

Just look at the black charcoal-headed Peter O, dragging his short legs and still jumping on one leg. It has to be said that mercenaries are all brave men who lick blood from their swords.

Heglit's knights took over the wounded, and several of them came to the room under the fortress.

After a cursory inspection, except for Lan Ling who was poisoned, the other three people had skin injuries. Peter O looked worse.

"brush"

A blue light lit up in the dim room, and the "Soft Water Technique" healed the three people's injuries easily.

Only Lan Ling's poison was a little weird, but under the "Holy Water Rain Technique" at the level of a great magician, his face gradually turned rosy.

"Fei Fei, don't say much thanks! When the captain wakes up, let her tell you what happened to us!"

Despite the orc's large body, Fei Fei looked like a curious baby. Gramir's answer revealed caution.

As a good friend, Fei Fei directly invited Gramir to take Lan Ling to his temporary residence.

In the Blackstone Arena, except for Emily massaging Annal's shoulders and Gerald sitting on the ground not knowing what to put in his mouth, everyone else was lying upright.

It must be said that this method is very effective in draining the magic power and suppressing the body's potential.

All ten people have more or less increased their magic power limit, and even Emily finally learned a basic skill.

"Fei Fei, what do these brats do?"

Gramir placed the blue spirit in a stone room to rest, with Pietro watching over him. Garak was the least injured. After throwing away the bandage, he came to the black stone field outside and looked at the tired young man and asked.

"Oh, after you left, I was hired to teach at the Magic Academy! These are my apprentices!"

Curling his lips, Garak suddenly noticed that Fei Fei's eyes seemed to light up when he said this.

The two came to a round table, and the exquisite coffee pot and coffee cup caught the eye of the beautiful archer.

"There's brewed coffee inside, you can do whatever you want!"

"By the way, Garak, what exactly happened to you? If I remember correctly, Gramir is a fifth-level swordsman. What kind of danger caused injuries to all of you? You almost couldn't come back."

While sipping coffee, Garak glanced behind Fei Fei and found that Gramir and Peter O were both staying in the room. He felt relieved and said mysteriously:

"We found the Altar of Order! The Altar of Order, one of the places where the seven gods descend!"

"This is impossible!" Feifan exclaimed.

If others don't know, how can he not know?

The place where the gods descend is not something you can enter just when you want. You need a "key" to enter the place where the gods descend.