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"Boom boom"

There were only ten minutes left before the curfew. Two steam locomotives with white lights stopped in front of a remote two-story white building facing the street in the rubble area.

With a wave of their hands, the motorcycles in front of them disappeared out of thin air.

Putting down the hood and taking off the pig-mouth windproof masks on their heads, two men in black robes, breathing white air, opened the door and walked in.

Only a week has passed since the beginning of winter, and the temperature in York City has reached the point where water turns to ice.

Two men in black robes entered the white building. One of them sat directly on a chair in the center of the living room, while the other pulled away the finely carved wooden board on the fireplace.

The man in black robe stretched out his index finger and flicked it, and a black flame fell on the several layers of wood neatly arranged in the fireplace, burning brightly.

"Bradley, I think we were tricked by that Berg Nelson guy!"

The man in black robe, who was holding an iron fire stick and playing with the wood, said to Brandley who was sitting beside him.

"Hmph, an ordinary boy with two intermediate combat positions! Very good! The intermediate combat ability is comparable to that of the Earth Knight, and he won!"

"Girt, I will terminate this mission until Berg Nelson sends a new mission reward!"

Brandley, a tall brown-haired man sitting on the chair, said. The huge black pupils on his pale face looked very strange.

"It was a pleasure chatting with Miss Uvana. If we can get the favor of the Duke of York, it doesn't matter whether we complete Burg Nelson's mission or not!"

Thinking of the small pointed chin and the delicate milk-like skin, the fire stick in Gilt's hand slowly stopped.

His left hand slowly touched his cheek. A deep scar on the left cheekbone made Gilt think of something terrible and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Looking at the back of the man sitting upright on the chair, his eyes showed ferociousness and full of hatred.

"Haha, if you can win Miss Uvana's heart, you can indeed save a lot of things!"

Heat came from his right hand, and Gilt picked up a burning wood again. After a while, the room became warm.

Two high-level combatants from the south received the task of kidnapping Feifan. They thought they would be able to capture Feifan, but when they saw the battle between Feifan and Paladin Baker, they had a feeling that they had no idea what to do.

Although kidnapping the president of an ordinary chamber of commerce was just easy for the two of them.

However, errors in intelligence may cause the results to be reversed.

Yorkshire plus the three southern counties can be regarded as the four southern counties based on the territory of Olanto.

The brand name of the Extraordinary Chamber of Commerce has been established.

In fact, what Fei Fei didn't know was that his name had already appeared on the desks of the three northern bosses.

A mixed bag of good and bad!

Sword Master Geralf, President of the Imperial Capital Alchemy Society Tyler Kaman, and Urka, the old great shaman of the troll clan.

To the rulers of the various races in the north, the names of the three big men are almost as good as gods.

Unforeseen dangers are extremely unknown; there are too many uncertainties in the future where good and bad fortunes depend on each other.

Lying on the mountainside of Mount Cordo, Feifan squinted his eyes and was enjoying the leisurely afternoon.

The chill that is unfriendly to ordinary people has no effect at all on Feifan.

In the rolling grass, the noise of summer insects has long ceased, and flocks of birds migrating south fly over Feifan's head from time to time.

The Cloud Falcon and the Wind Harrier, who had no idea where they were hiding in the clouds, had forgotten the nature of each other's natural enemies and feasted on the migratory birds.

Xiong Da, who raised his huge black and white head from time to time among the weeds, seemed to have no intention of hibernating.

"Woo"

Xiong Da, who didn't know when he was standing in front of Fei Fei, opened his eyes as bright as gems and acted coquettishly at Fei Fei.

For a sixth-level Earth Bear, it takes three years to reach adulthood and one year to be the same size as an adult.

"Go away, Xiong Da! You have chewed up a lot of magic crystals this week! There are really none!"

With his mouth curled up, Xiong Da directly touched the space ring on Fei Fei's finger with his wet nose.

There are fluctuations of earth magic elements in it. The amount is large and the tube is full!

Pulling the bear's head aside in front of his face, Feifei had no choice but to take out a medium-quality magic crystal and throw it down the mountain.

The bear ran away, and the little moon wolf in the golden space was now only two sizes larger than the bear.

"Aguit, who bears the name of God's Attendant, when will you wake up!"

Sure enough, it is easy to make a living with a low life. Xiong Da, a bear of the earth with a congenital defect, can mutate and become stronger. If I had known, I would have named Little Moon Wolf Lang Da.

"Ah sneeze!"

Xiong Da, who was chewing magic crystals in the distance, suddenly raised his head and looked around. After making sure it was safe, he shook his head and cleaned up the sprayed crystal fragments.

Xiong Da came to Fei Fei contentedly and was caught red-handed.

No matter how soft the dry grass is, it is not as comfortable as a bearskin mat.

One person and one bear fell asleep.

Geert followed Brandley and walked slowly on Cordo Mountain.

Just three months ago, Brandley in front of him was still his slave.

But until one day, Brandley brought back an old man wrapped in a black robe.

The old man claimed that Gilt, an intermediate swordsman, could have the strength of a great swordsman, but only if he gave up everything in front of him.

Wealth, fiefdom, family, children.

After thinking about it for a day, Gilt agreed to the old man's conditions.

Things outside the body cannot be easily thrown away after gaining strength.

In an ancient and mysterious dark ritual, Gilt sacrificed everything he had.

When Gilt woke up and felt the strength of the great swordsman, he was extremely satisfied.

But when he saw himself and the old man in black robe standing in front of him, congratulating him, Gilt was dumbfounded.

He swapped bodies with his slave Bradley, and the originally handsome face now grew on the slave's face.

Gilt was angry. With the great swordsman's fighting power that he relied on, the old man ruined his pride and dignity with just a finger.

"Are you a devil? You are a devil!"

Looking at the entire continent, how many people who made deals with the devil ended up with good results?

Geert compromised, surrendered before a higher power.

Then, with Brandley as the leader and him as the assistant, the two embarked on the road north.

"Girt, we're on the mountainside, be careful! The people at the bottom of the mountain said that there is an intermediate-level monster next to Kordo Feifan! Did you hear that?"

Nodding in agreement, Gilt suppressed his deep hatred.

The end of the endless sea, the center of the four oceans, and the bottom of the abyss.

A demon leader with two horns, a pair of periosteum on his back and two wings kneeled on one knee at the foot of a huge demon statue.

Four thrones made of bones are lined up under the statue.

During the flash of phosphorescence, the Lord of the Abyss, who was sitting on one of the thrones, lowered his head wearing an ice mask and nodded heavily.

Beside the demon leader kneeling in front of him, a long and narrow space crack slowly opened.

The demon leader bowed his head, stood up and stepped directly into the crack.

Colorful lights flashed through the cracks, and disappeared with a "swish" sound.